Twilight Cloud Returns

Wuqing is naturally not the same as before, and a lot of playful thoughts have arisen.He didn't let go after seeing this, he deliberately raised his foot and stomped heavily on his foot.

Yun Chuxiu howled suddenly, "Murder your husband..." His men let go of him subconsciously.

Wuqing sat back on the wooden chair, sat upright, squinting at the self-inflicted knowing.

Yun Chuxiu turned her feet, looked at Wuqing from the corner of her eye, looked up to the sky and sighed, with endless melancholy in her heart: I have a big temper, I can't control it anymore...

He behaved like an official and lord in the capital's official family who was strictly controlled by shrews. He silently picked up the dishes and ate, and from time to time, he would pick up vegetables for Wuqing.

Wuqing's thoughts are always haunted by the two Buddhist scriptures I saw in Qinghe Garment Workshop.

Even though he is far away from Buddhism, he still upholds the doctrine of accumulating well-being and always wants to do something for the people of Liangzhou after the war...

Seeing that he didn't know how to eat, Yun Chuxiu asked attentively, "Is it not to your liking?"

Wuqing shook his head and put down his chopsticks, "Knowing that the new year is approaching, I want to copy some scriptures and give them to the people of Liangzhou..."

Yun Chuxiu nodded approvingly, "It's a good thing."

"However..." He changed the subject, which made Wuqing aroused, "What happened in front of Qinghe Garment Factory today reminded me."

"Liangzhou has bordered the Xiongnu since ancient times. Reopening the trade with the Xiongnu after the war must be put on the agenda. But now the anti-Xiongnu sentiment in the city is so high, I am afraid that it will take a lot of hard work..."

Wuqing felt uncomfortable when he thought of the humiliation suffered by Bai Risu and his family. If Zhizhi hadn't arrived in time, he didn't know how they would be beaten.

He said angrily: "The businessmen and innocent people are not vicious and warlike Huns, they just made these people suffer."

Yun Chuxiu pinched his angry red face, and said in relief: "People in the world always like to confuse things, why are you so angry?"

"I don't know how many Huns there are in Liangzhou, but this Su He family really needs to investigate carefully..."

Wuqing looked at him puzzled, and the latter explained: "The Huns have a strict hierarchy, and nobles are always respected. Take Mo Chundanyu as an example. His surname is Chinasi, which means wolves. The totem belief of the Xiongnu is the wolf, and the leading position of the Chinasi nobles in the desert is unshakable."

"There are different opinions on the origin of the surname Suhe. At present, it is generally accepted that a princess with the surname Su was given by the previous dynasty to marry Shanyu at that time. After the princess surnamed Su came to the Xiongnu, she taught the Xiongnu people the lessons of farming and mulberry. It once made the Xiongnu prosper for a while. Shanyu was very grateful to the princess surnamed Su, and specially gave her descendants the surname Suhe. On the one hand, he retained the surname of the Central Plains to show respect; The desire to make friends with the Central Plains. Therefore, the Suhe family also became the nobles of the Huns."

It was the first time for Wuqing to learn about the rumors about the Huns. How could he have expected that there are so many rumors about the common surname in his opinion?

Yun Chuxiu asked Xiang Wuqing: "Do you still remember the name of the saint who was offered by the Huns?"

Wuqing slightly lowered his head in thought: "Su and Cha'er."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, he suddenly realized, only to hear that he continued: "Su He's family is very important to the Huns. The owner of Qinghe Garment Factory happened to be surnamed Su He, and she was from the Huns. Her husband Wei Yao once said that Su He Shi also fled to Liangzhou because of the war, she really dared to say it, and Wei Yao dared to believe it."

Wuqing was at a loss for words for a while, and did not expect that such a seemingly ordinary surname would involve so many unknown stories.

His thoughts were instantly confused, and he frowned and said, "Then how should Su Heshi deal with it?"

Seeing that the porridge in front of Wuqing was cold, Yun Chuxiu ordered his servants to come in and warm it up again.

"My Great Zhou has always been open to all rivers. If Su Heshi only wants to have a peaceful life and not endanger the country, then it's fine; but if she has ulterior motives, then she must be careful."

If Su Heshi really had evil intentions, wouldn't Wuqing save a bandit and become a sinner of Da Zhou?

He lost interest in eating in an instant, his eyes drooping in frustration.

Yun Chuxiu read his thoughts from his slumped eyes, and regretted endlessly in her heart—should not have said such disturbing words to him.

After the porridge was hot, he brought it up again. He tested the temperature first to make sure it was cool enough before placing it in front of Wuqing.

He said big words: "It's your nature to be ambitious and good. You just do good deeds, even if the whole Zhou Dynasty collapses, I will take care of it for you."

Wuqing was amused by him all of a sudden, "It is said in the capital that you linger among the flowers, I think you have fooled many girls with your lip service!"

"This is really an unfounded charge!" Yun Chuxiu quickly argued, "I lived among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched my body. If you don't believe me, you can ask Gu Xiaorui, he can testify for me."

Wuqing drank the porridge and said vaguely: "Come on, Gu Xiaorui is your personal servant, I don't believe what he says..."

While the two were talking and playing, a jade pendant suddenly fell out of Wuqing's arms, and the dazzling emerald green instantly broke into Yun Chuxiu's eyes.

He picked up the jade pendant, the tiger pattern engraved on it looked majestic under the beating candlelight.

"It's a good piece of jade, but I remember that I never gave you a jade pendant..."

Wuqing took it back from his hand, put it in his bosom for safekeeping, and said cherishingly: "This jade pendant was given to me by Senior Brother Wulu when I left Huishan Temple..."

Wuqing clarified the origin of the tiger-pattern pendant, and Yun Chuxiu raised his eyebrows, "Wulu really loves you little brother, I gave you all the family heirlooms!"

Wuqing only felt the thick sour taste in the porridge, and a hint of caution rose between his eyebrows, and he teased: "Why don't I also find an object that can be used as a family heirloom, and give it to Brother Wulu as a gift when I return to Beijing?" Pay back?"

Yun Chuxiu heard that Wuqing was deliberately playing tricks on him, and snorted coldly: "Since it is a family heirloom, I think it is also a rare and beautiful jade, so don't carry it in your arms, hang it on your waist, you can't. Buried good things."

Wuqing nodded solemnly and said: "I think it's okay, I'll wear it tomorrow."

Yun Chuxiu immediately became furious, but she couldn't show it.

The stone I lifted hit my foot, so I had no choice but to admit it.

Wuqing also finally realized the joy of Zhihuan teasing him, pursed his lips and smiled, and quickly grabbed a piece of mutton to coax him, "I won't bother you anymore, the food is getting cold."

All night, Yun Chuxiu tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep——Ah Qing became more and more daring, and his position as the head of the family might soon make Xian...

After the promulgation of many measures to benefit and benefit the people, the lives of the people in Liangzhou have become increasingly nourished.

In order to eliminate the gap between Liangzhou and the Xiongnu people as much as possible, Yun Chuxiu took great pains.After registering the existing Xiongnu people in Liangzhou, he sent people to investigate their origins one by one. Most of them were simple Xiongnu people who came to settle here or married far away when the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Xiongnu were still trading with each other.

On that day, what Yun Chuxiu said in front of the Qinghe Clothing Workshop also spread to the ears of the people of Liangzhou. Human nature is good, and the Huns have been defeated. Over time, their rejection of him gradually decreased.

The news that Master Qing wanted to donate the scriptures copied by himself to the people of Liangzhou was also released by Yun Chuxiu in due course. The people in the city were all concerned about when they could get the Buddhist scriptures from Master, which also diluted their dislike for the Huns. Affection.

Wuqing was copying non-stop in the mansion, thinking that before New Year's Eve, every household could have a copy of the scriptures.

After more than ten days in a row, he reckoned that the clothes should be tailored in the same way, so he called Shang Xiaofu to Qinghe Garment Workshop.

Xiao Fu was afraid that what happened last time would happen again, so he asked cleverly, "Young master, can you still use it to call the general?"

Wuqing looked at the front hall, Zhi Huan was discussing important matters with Liu Yi and Wei Guoan, it's better not to disturb him with such trivial matters.

But take some clothes, Wuqing is confident that nothing will happen.

He took the two newly transcribed Buddhist scriptures and "sent them to Qinghe Garment Factory along the way."

Today's Qinghe Garment Factory is not what it used to be.

The General and Prince Qing made clothes here and admired Wei Yao's tailoring skills, which has been passed down from generation to generation. It can be said to be the best living sign, attracting many guests.

Wei Yao and Su Heyue were too busy, so they hired a buddy now.

The new guy is big and round, strong and burly.If he didn't speak fluent Chinese, he would look like a Hun warrior when viewed from behind.

The two liked this new guy very much, and it was more than enough to help the garment workshop with some physical work.

Wuqing came to pick up the clothes, Wei Yao wished he could redecorate the simple garment workshop and come to meet him again.

Xiaofu presented the Buddhist scriptures to them on behalf of the young master, and Wei Yao offered them immediately.

The new buddy is also a clever man, pouring tea for Wuqing.

Wei Yao put the ready-made clothes in front of Wuqing's eyes, and the lotus-colored Tianguangyun satin was sewed by Boss Wei's skillful hands, turning them into two novel and beautiful clothes.

Wu Qing was attracted by the delicate embroidery on the cuffs—a few magnolia flowers were embroidered lifelike.

Wei Yao boasted proudly: "Yue'er noticed the magnolia embroidered on the general's clothes last time. I think you two should be people who like magnolia. She ingeniously embroidered magnolia on the cuffs of the two pieces. The general’s surname has added a few clouds on his own, and I hope the young master will not dislike it.”

The embroidery of the two clothes is staggered from one left to the other. If you don't look carefully, you will think they are exactly the same, as if they are destined to be another one of the other.

Wuqing was very satisfied.

Su Heyue picked up the one that belonged to Wuqing, and enthusiastically said: "Master, go try this one first, if there is any difference in size, I can make changes."

Wuqing was about to go to the inner room, when the new buddy brought tea again in a timely manner, a trace of cunning that was not easy to detect flashed across his eyes.

"My lord, the tea is getting cold."

Wuqing didn't become suspicious either, since he walked from the General's Mansion to the east of the city, he was indeed a little thirsty.

He took it and drank it, and walked into the room with the new clothes. Before he could take off the clothes on his body, he felt dizzy.

Wuqing shook his head, but his eyes became more and more blurry...

At this time, he realized that he was careless after all, and fell into the enemy's trap.

When Wuqing was stunned and fell to the ground, the last word in his mouth was "Knowing and returning".