my princess boy

Yu Wanyan didn't write any more letters. The winter solstice passed, the minor cold passed, and the great cold came again.

There was never a letter.

Mu Xianyi went to ask Ling Yutang, Ling Yutang looked gloomy, but still cheered up and comforted him with a smile:

"It should be because he is busy. Maybe something happened to his father's serious illness. As a son, he should have nothing else to do."

Mu Xianyi looked at him fixedly, without raising any doubts about this possibility.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Do you know where Brother Yu's house is in Jiangxia?"

"I know, Yu's house in the south of Jiangxia City." Ling Yutang said without hesitation, and then added, "I wrote him several letters, and he received them all."

Mu Xianyi didn't speak any more.

It was the 28th of the twelfth lunar month at that time, and the atmosphere of the New Year outside was strong, and everyone in the Zhen Guo government seemed to be very happy. The unmelted snow outside reflected on the windows, making the windows brighter, and it also reflected the melancholy in the eyes of the two of them. It became clearer and clearer.

Looking at the window, Ling Yutang suddenly remembered that the night before Yu Wanyan confided his heart, it was also such a heavy snowfall. Yu Wanyan also blew out the candles and asked him to watch "Blowing out the lights and making the windows brighter".

At that time, Yu Wanyan's face was half-hidden, extraordinarily gorgeous.

He finally said to Mu Xianyi: "Xianyi, I'm actually a little worried about him."

"What are you worried about him?" Mu Xianyi asked.

"He told me in his last letter that his father was urging him to get married."

Mu Xianyi was stunned.

Yu Wanyan is not young anymore, he has been wandering outside all year round, and his father is seriously ill, so it is normal to want to see him get married before he dies.

"So I'm afraid he won't write because he's married and has a family, so he can't contact me anymore." Ling Yutang looked at the red charcoal fire in the charcoal basin, and said dully.

Mu Xianyi felt a little bitter in his heart, and didn't know what to say.

But Ling Yutang said in a low voice: "Actually, it's not that I can't accept his marriage, after all, I also had a family..."

It's just that, it's different from what you said.Maybe he will gradually fall in love with the virtuous woman who married him, maybe he will be bound by his wife and children, and he will never think about such immoral and humane things like cutting off his sleeves.

Ling Yutang didn't say these words, but both he and Mu Xianyi understood.

Mu Xianyi looked at him, a wry smile gradually appeared on his lips, he didn't even know whether it was more painful for him to die with Ling Xuetang, or it was more painful for him to say goodbye to Yu Wan.

He thought, maybe it's better for him and Ling Xuetang to die together.

After all, Yu Wanyan is still alive, even if she is no longer with Ling Yutang, although they miss each other, but they still have each other in their hearts, maybe there will be a chance to meet again in the future, whether it is ten years or twenty years, when we meet again, Maybe it will be discovered that this is just a false alarm of fate.

They will meet again after a long absence, and they will regain what they lost.

As for myself, only after a hundred years can I reunite with Ling Xuetang after a long absence.

The days without Ling Xuetang would pass faster, and the nights were difficult, but the days passed like a passing day.

He and Ling Yutang never expected Yu Wanyan's Hongyan to pass on the letter.

But it's New Years Eve.

The New Year in Kyoto is as lively and festive as ever, and so is the palace.His father, the emperor, did not go to court for a long time and ignored political affairs, but he had a rare feast for his officials on New Year's Eve.

Mu Xianyi didn't go, he was in a slump and preferred to accompany Concubine Chen to watch the new year and play games in the palace.

It is popular for them to eat candies on New Year’s Eve. Shunesi will make all kinds of fruits, sugar cakes, beans, etc., dye them in various colors, make them into various patterns, and match them with various gold and silverware and jade cups. Jewels, pearls and emerald flowers for appreciation.This year Xiu Nei provided the jade 辂 as a utensil for holding candies. Yu 辂 is the jade-decorated chariot that the emperor rides on.

Although the jade scorpion is in miniature, it is three or four feet high. It is decorated with gold, jade and agate. There are silver utensils and 120 coins for the year, etc., and so on.

If it was in the past, Mu Xianyi would definitely be happy, but now that the National People's Congress has grown up and matured, he is not interested in these things.

Seeing his forced smile, Concubine Chen dragged him to play gold divination.

What is Kim Bu?

It is to take a small jar, fill it with cold water, and then pour molten gold into the water, and use its pattern to predict the fortune of the coming year.

In the past, Concubine Chen felt that this was too extravagant and absurd, so she never played it, but now for him, she wanted to make something new to make him happy, but she even thought of this.

Mu Xianyi had no choice but to agree.

Concubine Chen's aunt in charge, Lin Lang, asked the eunuchs to carry the water tank into the yard, filled it with water, and melted the gold bit by bit.

Everyone gathered around the water tank to watch.

Sitting by the stove, Mu Xianyi felt the night breeze and the warmth by the stove, feeling both hot and cold, which was very strange.He looked at the golden water surging in the iron spoon, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Then the palace will come first, Xian'er, you can take a look at it." Concubine Chen was wearing a silver-red palace dress, bright and dignified, with a smile on her face, holding a black cup in her hand through a thick cloth. Under the guidance of the eunuch, the iron spoon poured the golden water into the water.

With a few "chi chi chi" sounds, the golden water has been poured out.

Everyone looked at it, but it looked like a bunch of crape myrtle flowers.

The clever-mouthed servant had already knelt down, congratulating her and said: "Congratulations, congratulations, crape myrtle flower, Ziwei Gaozhao, your majesty will be very happy in the coming year!"

Mu Xianyi also smiled, and felt much more relaxed, so she said to her mother and concubine to please her: "Congratulations, mother and concubine, 'Who says that flowers are not red for a hundred days, and Ziwei blooms for half a year', mother and concubine will have good luck in the coming year ah!"

Concubine Chen laughed from ear to ear when she heard this, and said: "Rewards, all rewards!"

Everyone in the palace rejoiced.

So he admired Xianyi and came too.

Mu Xianyi didn't want to spoil the interest of his mother and concubine and everyone else, so he followed the example of Concubine Chen and lost money.

There were several "chichichi" sounds in the tank, he was not in a hurry, Concubine Chen was even more anxious than him, she had already leaned over to look, but saw a lifelike flying phoenix, with a head and a tail, standing on its feet and flapping its wings, its form and spirit were fully present , she was taken aback for a moment, then she came back to her senses and raised her lips excitedly:

"Xianyi, it's a phoenix, it's really a phoenix!"

Mu Xianyi looked into the water tank, seeing that it was really a golden flying phoenix, he couldn't help being stunned.

The people below all knelt down and congratulated: "Congratulations to the princess, congratulations to the princess, there is a phoenix coming to the ceremony, and great joy in the coming year!"

He came back to his senses, but he didn't smile very happily, he just said: "Thank you for your auspicious words, Luan Jing, you have rewarded everyone for me."

The son-in-law has gone, what else can there be "Feng Lai Yi"?What else is there for him to be happy about?

Concubine Chen cheerfully persuaded from the side: "Xianyi, this is not an auspicious word, it is clear that you have won a good fortune, and you will definitely have good luck in the coming year!"

Mu Xianyi was afraid of dampening her interest, so he said with a smile: "Then I will borrow the good words from my mother and concubine."

I hope that the world will go well, and I will avenge my son-in-law as soon as possible!