Qinglian Snow Heavy

But now Huimin is still in power, so Qinglian is still Jace's court musician, and has connections with the palace.Yuefu's recruitment and resignation of musicians must be reported to Yu Huimin, so the expulsion of Qinglian Yuefu has to be put on hold for a later date.

The auspicious day for the emperor's summer trip was chosen on the tenth day of the seventh lunar month. Although the preparation time was a bit rushed, it would not be too late to serve the master with all the power of the whole country.Before leaving Beijing, Jiarui often stayed in Nifang Palace. He very much hoped that Xiaochun would have his own flesh and blood. He thought that Jiarui would soon be born, so he should have an heir. If Xiaochun had a dragon son, it would be a big one help.

However, this time, Jiarui appointed two Zhaoyis to accompany him, saying that it was to serve the empress dowager, but it was also for the sake of the son. It is certainly good for the empress to have children, but it is not uncommon for the empress to have children, but it is not uncommon for foreign relatives to be special, so we have to prevent it in advance. , Jiarui plans to do so.

On the tenth day of the seventh lunar month, the saint Jialuan came out of Beijing mighty and mighty. Now the weather is smooth and the people are happy. Who would not want to see the holy face, which alarmed half of the city.This time the accompanying escort was the imperial guards led by Jia Zhong, so Jia Rui planned to let Tong Yi stay in the capital to take this opportunity to replace the guards in the palace, so that he would not fight in the future.

Tong Yi was in charge of the defense of the capital, so he didn't have to go out of the capital with him, but Huimin looked at Tong Yi who was busy maintaining law and order to prevent the people from trampling on him, and seemed to be relying heavily on Tong Jingyu to escort him, so in a hurry, Tong Yi had no preparations to serve The purpose is to go on the road, breaking Jia Rui's plan for a while.

It's been a long time since we met each other this time, and I'm afraid it will be turned upside down after returning to Beijing. Tong Jingyu is riding a white horse to accompany the holy car.In order to show the emperor's filial piety, Jiarui and Huimin ride together in Jingzhong.Tong Jingyu is very proud, but unfortunately there is a trace of loneliness in her eyes that cannot be concealed. As Huimin's "most favored" bodyguard, Tong Jingyu has no chance to go home before leaving Beijing this time. Lian couldn't even say goodbye.

At this time, Tong Jingyu looked back at the city gate that was getting further and further away, feeling depressed, and worried again when he saw his father setting up behind the convoy.This time when Tong Yi left the capital, everyone who could protect Qinglian would leave the capital. Thinking of this, Tong Jingyu felt uneasy.

Through the bamboo curtain, Jiarui clearly saw Tong Jingyu looking back sadly outside the car, guessed what was on his mind, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. You, Tong Jingyu, can't meet Qinglian before leaving Beijing, but I can!

Today at the beginning of Maoshi, the gate of the palace just opened, there was a horse riding out of the dust, riding the snow and chasing the wind, and Jiarui arrived at Tong's Mansion in a short while.Due to the big event of the emperor and the empress leaving Beijing today, Tong Yi and Tong Si will leave the mansion at dawn tomorrow, and there are too many trivial matters waiting for them to take care of.

Since her heart knot was solved last time and Tong Siming was always persuading and teaching in the mansion, Qinglian's mood is much more cheerful than when she returned home.Helplessly, Qinglian's body was weak and cold, unable to bear the intense heat, her body became weaker and weaker.Today, Qinglian knew that her father and grandpa were going out early in the morning, and that her admiring grandpa had to drive out of Beijing for a long time before returning, so before dawn, Qinglian went to Xuanyingju to ask for safety, and bid farewell to Tong Siming and her father.

After Tong Yi and Tong Siming left, the sky was slightly white, the morning dew in the garden was crystal clear, and it was not as hot as in the daytime, so Qinglian didn't want to go back to Qingyun Pavilion to disturb others, so she wandered alone in Xuanying Residence.Unknowingly, Qinglian strolled to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, feeling a little tired, so Qinglian sat leaning on the railing by the water.The koi in the lake came out to beg for food when they heard people's voices. Qinglian looked at the fish playing around in the water and inadvertently remembered that she had a happy chat with a person here in the past.

But he's going out of Beijing to escape the summer heat, so I'm afraid he won't see him for a long time.Thinking of Jiarui Qinglian's slight melancholy, Xu Feng blew away her hair, and a strand of hair drooped in front of Qinglian's eyes without blowing it away.Now Tong Siming asks Qinglian to braid her hair behind her ears with a headband, and no longer cover her face with her hair all day long. Although her hair still often slips, Qinglian dares to raise her head in front of others, and her confidence gradually increases.

Qinglian was originally facing the water and meditating, watching the fish in the pond gather and then disperse. The koi in the pond sank when they saw that there was no food.For some reason, the koi in the pond suddenly gathered again, competing to surface, Qinglian hesitated, who would come here so early, she couldn't help looking back, and then slowly fainted with a smile on her face.As for Jiarui, looking back at this moment, he smiled all over the city.

say goodbye

Today, Tong Yi and Tong Siming went on business early in the morning, and Jiarui entered the Xuanying residence in the inner courtyard of Tong's mansion just like that.Since the emperor came last time, no one in Tongfu knew the identity of Mr. Ruijia in the past. Naturally, no one stopped him. Jiarui asked the guards to wait for orders at a distance and hurried to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

In fact, at such an early morning, Jia Rui didn't plan to see Qinglian at first, thinking that it would be good to see the place where we used to get along with each other. Seeing things and thinking about people, after all, Jia Rui didn't have much time to stay in Beijing. .Unexpectedly, the fate should be like this, two people who miss each other meet at the place of invitation.

Qinglian's smiling eyes against Bolu's morning light are like a stirred pool of still water, and the little love ripples in Jiarui's heart like ripples, all the past is forgotten, only the person in front of her is left.Jiarui and Qinglian stared at each other for a long time, Qinglian's sincere eyes and Jiarui's passionate eyes intertwined, and the meeting of water and fire will eventually lead to silence.

Jiarui has never had such strong feelings for Qinglian like this moment, even if he knows that Qinglian was the descendant of his enemy, or that he will eventually destroy his reason and reputation until the last moment, like a father and king, he just wants to treat his lover Imprisoned forever.Jiarui struggled in the deep palace since she was a child, struggling to survive every step of the way, and met all kinds of people. Even Tong Jingyu, whom she valued, would not bow to her feet if she didn't have desires in her heart.

But in Jiarui's eyes, Qinglian's eyes are always as clear as water, pure and free of any impurities, no matter whether she is a high-ranking emperor or a friend of the world, no matter how much she has vented her anger and tortured him, the Qinglian in front of her eyes Still as spotless as before, gentle and tolerant of everything about him, as pure as the first time I saw it.

Jiarui felt that Qinglian was bestowed by God, a person who truly understands him and tolerates him, such a gift does not care about his etiquette, just when Jiarui couldn't restrain the impulse and was about to step forward to rub Qinglian into his arms, Qinglian leaned on the railing and got up.Although Qinglian regards Jiarui as a friend, she also understands the distinction between a ruler and a minister. Qinglian slowly knelt down and crawled at Jiarui's feet like everyone else.Seeing Qinglian's behavior in front of him, Jia Rui's heart suddenly throbbed. Is it true that the world's gods and kings are doomed to have no one who treats each other with peace?

Qinglian silently knelt in front of Jiarui, just like Zhaohua's first pilgrimage, silent and silent, but this time Jiarui did not make any trouble, but gently lifted Qinglian who was kneeling on the ground, and then the two leaned side by side on the railing Sit opposite.At this time, Jia Rui took out a sapphire hairpin from his bosom that had been covered warmly and handed it to Qing Lian. This hairpin was left in his bosom that day, and it happened to be returned to its original owner today.

"How could this be with you?" Qinglian was surprised for a moment, looking at the burning eyes in front of her eyes, Qinglian slightly lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "Thank you, Hanchen." Just this one sentence is like a breeze blowing through Jiarui's fiery heat Heart, body and mind a warm.Jia Rui couldn't help laughing out loud, that hearty and hearty laughter passed through the flowers and trees, swam through the pool water, and echoed in the silent Xuanyingju.

Jia Rui didn't expect Qinglian to call his name, Hanchen, I'm afraid that Qinglian is the only one in this world who can call him by his name.Qinglian looked at Jiarui's sudden laughter in front of her with some astonishment, but when she saw the real joy in Jiarui's eyes, Qinglian was also happy in her heart, and the gloom in Jiarui's eyes finally disappeared.

"Qinglian, are you still willing to be my musician?" Jia Rui stopped laughing and asked.Qinglian looked at Jiarui with some doubts, and thought: Am I not the musician enshrined in Chaohua Hall?Although Qinglian was puzzled, she still nodded to Jiarui.

"Since this is the case, then you should sing my song as farewell." Jia Rui said, since that day, Jia Rui has always wanted to hear Qinglian's voice of nature again.Jiarui looked at Qinglian expectantly, but Qinglian was hesitant. Qinglian was never allowed to sing in Tongfu.Seeing Qinglian hanging her head in silence, Jiarui couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Qinglian is willing to sing Yangguan for him, Tong Jingyu, so why isn't she willing to send you off today?

Unable to wait for a long time, Jia Rui's heart became cold, so he stood up and turned around, unwilling to see Qinglian's embarrassment.At this time, Jiarui suddenly wanted to tell Qinglian what he wanted, but he was afraid that Qinglian would refuse, and he would take Qinglian back to Lantai just like his father did.In fact, if you really want to protect it, as long as you keep it forever in Lantai and hide it under the wings of the emperor, then there will be no troubles.

But Jiarui is unwilling to do this now, he doesn't want Qinglian to repeat Yan Lan's fate, and he is also worried that once such feelings are spoken out, Qinglian will lose Qinglian's pure feelings for him.What's more, the emperor is aloof, whether someone as proud as Jiarui will tolerate Qinglian's refusal.

That day when she walked in the snow and wind, Qinglian's happy smile leaning on her arms is still imprinted in Jiarui's heart. This is what Qinglian has always yearned for.Jiarui sighed softly, maybe he shouldn't ask too much, when Jiarui was sad, Qingyue's singing sounded behind him, without any disturbance, Qingling's voice was like a breeze passing through water, permeating Jiarui's heart. Rui's eardrums opened in his heart.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the side of the ancient road, the sky is full of green grass. I ask you when you will go back here, and don't linger when you come. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of your friends are scattered. Life is rarely a happy gathering, but there are many partings." Qinglian saw Jiarui stood with his hands behind his back, a sigh that seemed like nothing