Yunyue past events

Early in the autumn morning on the outskirts of the city, the temperature is low, the wind is strong, and the mountains and fields present a bleak scene.

The wind blew across the main courtyard, blowing off pieces of yellow leaves, and the fallen leaves danced wildly. The servant who had just cleaned up had to come in again to sweep.

Bedi's servants had been free for a few days, but today they began to rush in and out, because the master was coming back soon.

Hearing the sound of cars and horses and people's voices outside the courtyard, Yue sneaked out to take a look, and saw that Wei Huai was driving a four-wheeled cart with a group of attendants appearing on the road outside the gate.

Biedi's servants came out one after another and stood aside to greet Young Master Ling, but Wei Huai lifted the curtain, and the carriage of the four drivers was empty.

The house steward hurriedly asked: "Wei Yufu, where is your son?"

Wei Huai got out of the carriage, shaking his hands and feet, his hands and feet were so stiff from the cold, he said, "Young master, I will go to the ancestral temple with the king and prince to offer sacrifices, and I won't be back until tomorrow."

Rubbing his icy hands, Wei Huai glanced around, seeing the leaves shaking and listening to the howling of the wind.

Wei Huai said: "I don't feel that cold in the city, but the wind outside the city is really strong. Please trouble the housekeeper to ask the kitchen to cook and prepare wine. I have to warm up."

The identity of the imperial husband is different from other servants, it is equivalent to the master's personal attendant, and can order others.

It was windy outside, so all of Biedi's servants stayed in the house, and the master was not there. Most of them had nothing to do, leisurely, and gathered together in twos and threes to gossip.

Yue Qian and Wei Huai sat drinking together, while drinking, Wei Huai talked about a new attendant, and boasted: "He understands the rules and etiquette, unlike Zheng Ming, who dares to treat me badly. Shout out."

Zheng Ming was very arrogant towards people of the same status. He had neglected Wei Huai in the past. Compared with his servants with lower status, Zheng Ming's attitude was even more domineering.

"I haven't seen Zheng Ming for quite some time, maybe he was driven away by the young master?" Wei Huai glanced away, always thinking that he should know the inside story, and he is the most favored by the young master.

"I don't know about this either." Yue Qian calmly took a sip of his wine.

Gong Ziling didn't mention it, and Yue Qian also relied on guesswork.

Wei Huai drank the wine in his ear cup, put the empty cup on the wooden table, and said, "If you want me to tell you, our young master is lenient and soft-tempered, and he has never punished anyone. It would be another master Home, tie up Zheng Ming and beat him severely, until he is crippled, and then expelled from the house."

Yue Qian said, "Not really."

He had been flogged and knew that it was cruel to maim someone.

Wei Huai exclaimed: "As far as I can see, the sick horse in Yuchang is most likely Zheng Mingfang's! What he committed in Yuchang, the king knows that he must die."

This is speculation, not sure, and the matter is serious, Wei Huai never mentioned it to Zhao Ling, he doesn't like to speak ill of people in front of his master.

Yue Qian took a sip of wine and didn't say anything, but he could confirm that it was indeed Zheng Ming who did it.That day, when he went to the deserted forest in Nanqili, Yueqian threatened Zheng Ming by stealing sick horses from the farm. At that time, Zheng Ming was almost scared to death.

In short, Zheng Ming has indeed left, and his identity is no longer the attendant of Gongzi Ling.I don't know if he was expelled, or if he was framed and got more hidden, he had a ghost in his heart, so he left on his own knowingly.

In the afternoon, the prince's carriage suddenly appeared outside Biedi, and several guards followed beside the carriage, with great momentum.Biedi's servants were shocked, and led by the housekeeper, they came out to greet the prince one after another.

Zhaoling rode with the prince, and the prince personally sent him to Biedi.

The guard supported Zhao Ling and carefully helped him get out of the carriage. The prince sat in the carriage, looking at the servants of Biedi, his eyes flicked over Yueqian.

A cold light, as cold and sharp as ever.

Zhaoling turned back to thank the prince, and bowed: "Thank you brother for sending me off."

The prince stretched out a hand, patted Zhao Ling's shoulder, and spoke kindly: "A Ling, it's cold in autumn and winter, so we can't live here for a long time."

Nodding, Zhao Ling said: "I will go back to the palace in winter."

The prince didn't say anything anymore, and signaled Zhaoling to go with his eyes, those eyes were gentle.

The curtain of the car was lowered, and the prince's voice was not angry but powerful, and said: "Go back to the palace."

When the imperial husband heard the order, he immediately rode his horse, and the carriage quickly left Bedi, galloping away as it had come.The guards following the car ran quickly and followed the body of the car.

Returning to Biedi just after attending the sacrificial ceremony, Zhao Ling had no time to change clothes, so she was still dressed up at this time, wearing a heavy crown on her head and heavy multi-layered dresses.

Back in the main courtyard, Zhao Ling tore off the collar of his robe, and the maid hurried over to help him change and took off his hair crown.There was a thin layer of sweat on Zhaoling's face, and she was sweating in the heated compartment because she was dressed too thickly.

The maid brought a silk scarf, dipped it in water, and gently wiped Zhao Ling's face.

Zhao Ling took the maid's silk scarf, and ordered: "Ask the kitchen to prepare bath water, and you will wipe it as you dive deeper."

Taking the scarf, Yue Qian helped Zhao Ling wipe her face, first her forehead, then her cheeks, and then her chin.The two were very close, and Yue Qian couldn't help noticing Zhao Ling's drooping eyes and pursed lips, his lips were rosy, and his eyebrows and eyes were charming.

When rubbing Zhaoling's neck, Yueqian's eyelids drooped and his brows were vacant.

The soft silk scarf gently wiped the neck, and Zhao Ling's nose smelled Yue Qian's breath, which had a faint smell of alcohol.

Zhao Ling suddenly moved to Yueqian's lips and sniffed. The incident happened suddenly, Yueqian failed to react in time, and the other party almost touched his lips.

Zhao Ling asked, "Have you been drinking?"

Yue Qian moved his face away calmly, distanced himself, and replied, "Have a few drinks."

At night, Zhao Ling was lying on the bed, and the maid lowered the bed curtain, and extinguished the light on the lamp stand, leaving only a small lamp beside the bed. At this time, Yue Qian was still left in Zhao Ling's bedroom.

Yue Qian holds a book of bamboo slips and reads aloud. The slips record the customs of Yunyue. Among them, it is recorded that Yunyue people wear their clothes on the left side because they are all left-handed.

"You can't believe everything in the book."

Yue Qian stopped reading aloud and put the bamboo slips aside, it was rare for him to take the initiative to talk, he said: "There is an obvious mistake here."

"You are not left-handed." Zhao Ling often observes Yue Qian, who is not left-handed.

Zhaoling sat up quickly, leaning forward, approaching Yueqian, and even put his hand on Yueqian's head, he suddenly pulled out a hairpin from Yueqian's crown, he said: "In the custom, there are indeed For some differences, our fusion people insert the sticks on the right, and you Yunyue people insert the sticks on the left.”

Zhao Ling has observed such a subtle feature.

Yue Qian's heart sank, Gong Ziling went to Nan Qili, and when he saw Chang's father, he probably already knew that Chang's father was from Yunyue.

A very ordinary bone stick was held in Zhao Ling's hand, and he knew what the other party was thinking from the subtle changes in his expression.

Yue Qian thought that Gong Ziling would go down to ask questions, but the other party didn't, he just lay back on the bed, yawned and said: "I'm sleepy, you go down."

Why is there a famous old servant named Yue Ren in Yue Qian's private house?

It seems that Gong Ziling does not intend to pursue this matter.

"Yes, son." Yue Qian stood up and exited the bedroom.

The maid lowered the curtain, closed the door, and extinguished the last lamp.

**

The weather in the early winter was not very cold. Early in the morning, several servants hurried through the courtyard gate, busy with their work.Last night there was a banquet in Biedi, at this time, all the distinguished guests who attended the banquet were still asleep.

Bedi's servants were busy early in the morning, preparing for the guest's washing, meals and other matters after waking up.

Yue Qian got up very early and ate in the dining room, seeing the busy kitchen next door.

Last night, Zhaoling issued an order that he would go out today, go hunting in Nanshan Mountain, and name his entourage, and hide in the entourage.

Winter hunting is different from the hunting method of summer hunting. Winter hunting is a pure hunting activity, and the hunting ground is far away from the hunting ground of summer hunting.

The location of Winter Hunting is on the shore of a large lake on the west side of Nanshan Mountain.

After eating, Yueqian went to the main courtyard. At this time, the guests staying in the main courtyard had already woken up. Yueqian passed by the door of the seventh son Zhaorui's room, and heard him complaining in a daze: "I just fell asleep, how can I sleep?" Wake me up again, what time?"

Walking to Zhaoling's living room, Zhaoling had already woken up, just put on his clothes, and was asking the housekeeper standing under the doorstep: "Have you woken up everyone?"

The housekeeper said: "Report to young master, they are all awake."

The distinguished guests who stayed overnight last night included Prince Zhaorui and Prince Dai Jiang Qi, both of whom will participate in winter hunting.

After the housekeeper left, Yue sneaked into the house and stood quietly aside. Zhao Ling didn't raise his head, but seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, commanding: "Yue Qian, get my bow and arrow."

Yueqian took Zhaoling's red bow and green arrow from the wall, Zhaoling took the red bow, and Yueqian tied the arrow to Zhaoling's back.

Wearing a hunting suit and carrying a bow and arrow, Zhao Ling is heroic and heroic. His attire also reminds Yue Qian of the scene when the two first met.

Gong Ziling is much taller than before, and the outline of his face is not as soft as when we first met. He is quite handsome, but he is really a man.

Zhaoling, Zhaorui, and Jiang Qi each took a carriage and waited for the prince's hunting team to pass by the roadside, so as to meet the prince.

This year the monarch will not participate in winter hunting, and the prince will lead the team.

The mighty hunting team just entered the boundary of the garden, and just when they were about to go deep into the mountain forest, it suddenly snowed from the sky, and the snowflakes were crystal clear, falling on people's faces and shoulders, turning into water stains.

The hunting princes and nobles all rode in military chariots. The military chariots only had a cover, and there was no shield around them. The wind and snow hit the people in the chariot.

However, these people are all wearing narrow-sleeved tight-fitting hunting clothes, and some even wear less than the entourage who followed the car for the convenience of activities or to show their bravery.

Zhao Ling was so cold that he rubbed his hands. His sable robe and other items, together with the tent, were placed in the baggage cart at the end of the team.

Winter hunting itself is to exercise willpower and cultivate courage, so no matter how cold the weather is, the prince did not call to stop moving forward, and people had to go forward against the wind and snow.

The further you go to the mountains, the lower the temperature, and the snow is getting heavier, falling from the sky one after another. Zhao Ling's hands are put into the narrow sleeves of the hunting suit, and she shrinks her neck.

Those who sat in the carriage were fine, after all, there was a car cover on their heads, and it was difficult for those who were walking, with no cover or protection, covered in snow.

Looking ahead, we will arrive at the camp by the lake after going a little further. Patience is all about it.

Zhaoling was shivering from the cold, when suddenly, he felt a warmth approaching, and an object fell from the top of his head, it was a wind robe.

The diving robe.

He took off his wind robe and covered Zhao Ling's head to protect him from the wind and cold.

Yue Qian without a wind robe stands in the wind and snow like a strong pine tree.

The wind robe carried his body temperature, warm and comfortable, Zhao Ling hugged it tightly, and a sense of warmth rose in his heart.

Just like following the car countless times, he submerged and looked ahead, letting the wind and snow hit his face, calm and calm.

Isn't he cold?

Zhaoling thought to herself.

How many cold winters without winter clothes did he spend in the garden.

He was a slave in the garden, where he suffered from the scorching heat and severe winter, and endured hunger and whipping.

Zhao Ling asked, "Aren't you cold?"

Yue Qian said: "It's not cold."

Zhaoling knew that he was not cold, anyone would feel cold.

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