Chang’an’s First Beauty

Suddenly Lu Yan left the palace, the lights of the eaves corner of the town's government stayed up all night, and Princess Jing'an sat on the couch all night, and finally saw Lu Yan's figure early the next morning.

Princess Jing'an pushed open the door of Suning Hall.

Seeing that there was a large blood stain on his chest, he couldn't help but red his eyes: "Are you crazy? Are you?"

Lifting his eyes, Lu Yan smiled and said, "Aniang, the last time."

Princess Jing'an looked at the bleak and gray pupils and couldn't help breathing and suffocated. If it was about to overflow from her mouth, she would swallow it.

Where did he go last night, and who did he see, obviously, it is not important anymore... just come back safely.

After a period of silence, Lu Yan stood up straight, took out two secret letters from the Huanghuali Kuilong Wenshu case, and handed it to Princess Jing'an, "Alan looked closely."

Princess Chang read silently from right to left, her brows getting tighter.

All of the above are secretly done by the Xu family in the past two years. Although there is no definite evidence for some things, Princess Jing'an also can roughly guess which are true and which are false.

Her fingers pinching the letter gradually tightened.

Lu Yan then said, "His Royal Highness is small but talented since childhood, and a teacher like Xu Taifu is teaching on his side. I think it will be a heavy task in the future."

Ten Highness, that is the son of Duan Fei.

Princess Jing'an's eyes flicked, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know that the party struggle is a taboo of heaven, but your majesty has no intention of governing the country, the Xu family is indifferent to the people, and the heart of the fox is obvious. If everyone thinks of Mingzhe to protect himself." Lu Yan looked at the secret channel in the hands of the princess. Tao: "The country is in danger."

"Sanlang, but behind you is the whole government..."

The princess hadn't finished speaking. I saw Lu Ting and Lu Ye appearing at the entrance of Suning Hall carrying many precious medicinal herbs.

"Guoli country lives and dies, how can it be avoided because of disasters and fortunes." Lu Ting smiled and said: "Sanlang, Brother A is the first to support you."

Lu Ye also smiled and said, "It should be so."

Three days later, Princess Jing'an took the princess to guard the Taoist temple, not only smashing the Laozi back to the furnace for nine days, but also swearing at Ge Tianshi.

Emperor Cheng Yuan said sharply: "Jing'an, am I too used to you!"

Princess Jing'an screamed hard: "If there is no Sanshiro that day to block the arrow for your majesty, what majesty can you live forever? Take these fragrant beads!"

Emperor Cheng Yuan was short of breath, apparently very angry. He pointed at Princess Jing'an's face and said, "Go back to your country's government!"

Tears from the corner of Princess Jing'an's eyes burst out, "If Brother A is different from me today, there will be no more Jing'an in this world."

The trail in Guanguan was frightened by such battles and retreated.

When the stalemate persisted, Hongsheng pulled out the sword on the waist and raised his sword. He cut off the head of Ge Tianshi. Cheng Yuandi had not yet reacted. Hongsheng bent his legs and knelt on the ground.

"The confession knows that there is no excuse for his sins, and he only hopes that His Majesty read an old feeling and let go of his adopted son in the palace."

After all, the sword fell into the abdomen and Hongsheng thanked him with death.

Emperor Cheng Yuan's shoulders collapsed, his temples were white, his turbid eyes had anger, surprise, and an unspeakable decadence.

His body shook, and Princess Jing'an supported him, "Your Majesty, go back to the palace."

It was only when Emperor Cheng Yuan put on the dragon robe again and sat on the dragon chair that he suddenly realized that Dajin was no longer the Dajin in his hand.

The voice of the prince is getting higher and higher.

Time is like a white horse, and it is two years.

The Lu family and the Xu family are not tolerant of fire and water. Although the Xu family is powerful, it can’t stand the Zhenguo government, Xuanping Hou family, the Lu clan, the Yang family Chu and the Xu family behind Duan Fei took the lead in fighting against the East Palace. In the past two years, Lu Yan personally folded many people in the Xu family.

The fierce means is staggering. Twenty-sixth Lu Ban was not the light-hearted Lu Family Shizi.

The wind raging on Chaotang, Xu Xu's days are not as good as she imagined.

Chu Xun and Sui Yu invited him to have a drink at the Red Sleeve Floor. The carriage went to Pingkang Square in the evening. He stepped on the lingering fire shadow in the corridor and rushed in.

His sleeves were covered with snowflakes, another year of winter, and another year of gloom.

Lifting the curtain from the compartment, Chu Xun teased: "It's getting harder and harder for someone in Chu to want to see Master Lu in private."

Lu Yan is now an official worshipper, and he can no longer do whatever he wants, so Chu Xun is right.

Sui Yu smiled and said, "Recognize, you were fooled into Beijing by him."

Chu Xun was irritated by Lu Yan’s letter of “love and sincerity”, and he rushed to Beijing without stopping the painting of West Lake and Yangzhou’s beautiful scenery. As a result, he fell short of his feet and became the punishment department of the black yarn on time Servant.

Li Niangnio in Red Sleeve House sat next to him, reached out and rubbed Chu Xun's brow, and whispered softly, "Look, look at Master Chu for grievance."

Chu Xun put her arms around her waist, and there was a ruff in the corner of her mouth. "You pit me, don't you?"

Li Niang smiled: "Don't dare."

After eating a small dish, Li Niang served a good wine, and then respectfully respected Lu Yan: "This peach brew is the signature of the Red Sleeve House. Master Lu drinks it alone. Isn't it a waste of good night?"

What did Li Niang say, Lu Yan was clear again, the man leaned back, his deep eyebrows brought a romantic, "How not to be vain?"

Li Niang looked at each other with Chu Xun and got up and pushed open the door.

The red lanterns are criss-crossed, and the delicate sounds of the melodious ears haunt the ears.

A girl walked in slowly. She was beautiful, her eyes were good, her eyes were opposite, and Lu Yan's increasingly alienated eyes still lost her breath.

He realized then that today is simply a "Hongmen Banquet".

The woman in front of him, with that man, had a full six-point image.

Xu Yu, when the woman sat down, the man's eyes were no more, he asked her, "What's it called?"

The little girl was a little cowardly, clenched her fists, and whispered: "Return to Master, the slave is called Zhen'er."

There was a smile on Lu Yan's lips, "Which Zhen?"

Zhen'er said: "Pearl's treasure."

Lu Yan said again: "How old is it?"

Jiner's cheeks glowed instantly, "16."

Lu Yan played with the cup in this hand, then stood upright, moved to her and said, "Invert the bar."

Jin'er hasn't left the cabinet yet, she hasn't waited for anyone. The green eyes in her eyes are not fake. She knows that the man in front of her is highly weighted, but she doesn't know that he is so gentle and handsome.

Smelling the faint scent of sandalwood on him, a trembling of her body struck like a spring breeze, making a circle in her heart, and it was fleeting.

Both Sui Yu and Chu Xun's hands holding the cup were stiff, as if to say that his Lu Shiyan should not be the reaction.

The world thinks that he has only power in his eyes, and thinks that his elegant and refined skin is an increasingly ambition.Of the twenty-six of the princes in the government of Zhenzhen who do not marry or concubine, why can't they let go of that man?

Recall that after Shen Zhen left Beijing, in the early spring, I did not know from which restaurant there was news-don’t look at the first beautiful woman in Chang’an in the past, Shen’s daughter Shen Zhen and Changping Hou had a marriage contract. In fact, she, still Lu Jingzhao was an outside room.

The daughter of sin, the pride of heaven.

Overnight.

Sui Yu thought that, with Lu Yan's temper, no matter in the bright or the dark, he would definitely give that person a lesson. He never thought that he just exposed it lightly.

Sui Yu said to him: "Lu Yan, if this matter is inconvenient for you, I will come."

Lu Yan replied: "Why don't you bother? Most of the gossip is the same anyway. The more you care, the longer it will be."

Sui Yu said: "Don't you care?"

Lu Yan frowned, "Since she decided to be Su's wife, why should I care?"

Sui Yu looked at his helpless eyes and couldn't help it. His suspicion died in the light tone of Lu Yanfeng, "Sui Youan, I am not as affectionate as you."

Sui Yu said again: "Then how did you marry the Bai family..."

Lu Yan directly said: "When I enter the central government, I will naturally get married."

Sui Yu admired Lu Yan for a moment.

I admire that he has never been immersed in any windy moon, or that he has fallen, but his nature is cold, and the appearance of it is so easy.

But a lie is a lie, there will always be a big day.Now that two years have passed, his rights in Lu Yan's hands are by no means comparable to those in the past.He still looks like this.

A picture that doesn't care at all.

Sui Yu suddenly realized that his temperament was hard to reveal.

Sui Yu looked back and looked at Zhen'er, saying deliberately: "Master Lu doesn't think she is like a person."

Lu Yan stared, took a sip of wine, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, it seems."

Chu Xunchang exhaled and said seriously: "You raise your head."

Jin'er lowered her eyes and politely saluted. After hearing this, she slowly raised her head...

Chu Xun nodded and said directly, "Don't say, she and Shen Zhen really have something in common."

Shen Zhen.

Speaking of it, Lu Yan didn't know how long it was, and didn't say these two words.

Chu Xun looked at the snowflakes like catkins outside, and said quietly: "The time is so fast, two years later, the filial piety of Changping Hou seems to have passed."

Sui Yu echoed, "If I remember correctly, it's been the past six months."

Chu Xun again said: "Are you going to Mobe for a drink?"

Sui Yu nodded, "If that's nothing to do in Beijing..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yan's lips cooled, and the arc suddenly turned flat, throwing the cup in his hand "on the ground".

Zhen'er was so excited that he was jumped by the anger of the man and his arm stiffened.

The gurgling water stopped abruptly.

She quickly took out two veils and scrambled to wipe Lu Yan's clothing corner wet with wine.

"Adult." Zhen'er raised his eyes and called out.

Lu Yan shoved her away, stood up and looked at Sui Yu, saying, "Let's go."

"Lu Yan!" Chu Xun shouted.

Lu Yantou did not return.

Sit with Yu at the window, look at the back of Xiao Se at the landing banquet, and said, "Sure enough, as you expected."

Chu Xun lowered his head and took a sip of wine, slowly saying: "In two years, I have never heard him shout Shen Sanniang's name, but there was no one time, but I intentionally mentioned it. How could that be what it looked like?"

Sui Yu nodded and said, "Today's hatred, he will be remembered by you and us."

Chu Xun said: "Follow him, it's better than holding it in my heart."

Lu Yan walked out of Pingkangfang, heavy snow like goose feathers fell one by one on his shoulders.

Yang Zong put an umbrella on his head, and Lu Yan stooped into the carriage.

The wheels stepped on the snow, turning slowly.

Lu Yan suddenly shouted a stop.

The wheels came to a halt, and they made a squeak as they crushed the snow.

After a long silence, Lu Yan shuddered in his chest, "Go to Chengyuan."

Yang Zong blinked and quickly said: "The subordinates understand." Indeed, Yang Zong hasn't heard the words "Go to Chengyuan" for a long time.

Lu Yan stepped on the cold moonlight and pushed open the door of Chengyuan. Everything here is as old as no one knows. Lan Yuege's lights are burning like this every day.

Hearing the movement, Tangyue and Moyuelen were on the spot, and the broom in his hand fell on the ground with a "snap" and fell into a thick snowdrift.

"Shi Ziye?" Tang Yue whispered.

Lu Yan hummed low.

Moyue rubbed his hands and whispered: "Shi Ziye wants to prepare water."

Lu Yan waved his hand and said that it was unnecessary. Tang Yue and Mo Yue glanced at each other and bowed back together.

For two full years, he had never stepped into this place.There is no reason for him. All the bricks and tiles here have her shadow.

Lu Yan walked into the inner room, and after his heart was beating wildly, his eyes were filled with layers of disappointment.

A canopy bed made of yellow rosewood, a short couch with red picking, a four-drawer kitchen with iron pears, a square table with Kui dragon pattern, two round stools in red lacquered wood hollow style... In addition to these dead objects, there are three two She loves the camellia.

Even though he repeatedly asked, the room must not be changed, um, it really did not change.

But without that person, it was still different.

He walked to the center of the house, looked at the Tieli four-drawer cabinet, opened a drawer, and saw a picture.

He was stunned.

Slowly unfolding, I saw the days in the lower right corner, and some of the memories in the bottom of my heart rolled like tide.

Seventeen years of Yuanqing, October 25.

This is his birthday.

That evening, the sunset was just right.

He came to Chengyuan alone and thought he could receive a birthday gift from her. Anything was good, even if it was a leaf, but she didn't want her to remember it at all. Immediately, he pulled up his sleeve and said in a somewhat flattering tone: "Is it possible to draw a picture for adults?"

He nodded sternly.

He knew that Shen Zhen's painter was excellent, and the portraits he painted were as real as they were.Looking at her serious writing, he sat across from her, inevitably looking forward to what she would paint herself.

No matter what you think, there is also bad water in the stomach of this pure and harmless man.

She painted what she was just annoyed, frowning, thin lips... The displeasure in her eyes was clear.

He smiled angrily, so he pinched her waist and asked, "Shen Zhen, what does this look like in your eyes?"

The little girl turned back in his arms and hugged his waist with a sly look, "Is it fair to say that the Lord is fair?"

The past is unrecoverable, and the cone is inscribed.

She seized his heart with a long and short period of more than three hundred days and nights, and then engraved her name one stroke at a time.

How can he do?

She left Changan, and Changping Hou went to her mouth. The sky was very blue and the cloud was low in Mobei. Whenever he hated her in his heart, he would remember the words he had told her before.

"Shen Zhen, aren't you unwilling?"

"You must treat me like you?"

"Don't you know what's wrong with your picky eater?"

"Are you so expensive?"

"Well, it was your brother last time, and this time your father. Who do you think this officer is?"

"If it's okay in the future, don't tell Tangyue to send me news."

"Changping Hou, what did you see him doing?" He gritted his teeth angrily, "Are you clear of your identity?"

Every time, she did not dare to talk back, and every time, he regretted it.

It was just three years ago that he did not know that he would be crazy for a person so far.

Lu Yan raised his hand and gently stroked the camellia on the case table, one by one, and the man who was strategizing in the Chaotang laughed at himself.

This camellia you left behind, blooming quietly in the second winter you left, Shen Zhen, I Lu Yan admitted, I really do not want to, you marry someone else.

He sat back on the couch and twiddled the jade pillow at random, and suddenly looked at a letter, an unopened letter.

His pupils shuddered, holding the letter in his hand, trying to open it, but putting it back in place.

As far as she thinks, what will she say, what can she say, will he not know?

Thank him for saving her.

Thank him for helping her brother, father...

Finally, add a sentence, if there is an afterlife?

The man smiled bitterly.

But he never believed in the afterlife.

Lu Yan gently rubbed the letter with his thumb and put it in his arms.

Never mind.

Seeing the words as face to face, it is a painful heartbreak.

Silent for a long time, Lu Yan suddenly felt that if there was only one person's breath in this room, it was too cold.

A cold wind flew in through the window and the mantle was swaying. He seemed to see her standing in front of him in a trance, Zhu Meidaimei, Gu Pan Shenfei.

"Adult," she said softly.

Lu Yan thought that drunkenness is just that.

He patted his side and smiled: "Sit."

Lu Yan put her hand on her waist, across more than seven hundred long nights, and across tens of thousands of miles, and once again, took her into her arms.

He kissed her forehead, his throat was bitter, and after a long while, he said: "Mobei is cold, can he still get used to it?"

The man in his arms didn't answer.

He choked back uncontrollably: "Are you happy with him?"

"Will he mind that you have been with me for so long?"

"Will his mother set rules for you, eh?"

Shen Zhen stopped moving and did not respond to him.

Twenty-six plants, such a proud person, in this endless long night, can't help but red eyes.

He kissed her earlobe and whispered, "I didn't protect you, I regret it."

Even more regret, never said the last sentence to you, want to marry you as a wife.

Three books and six rituals, Ming media is marrying.

Somehow, the girl sitting beside him suddenly burst into tears.

He was at a loss to wipe her gently with his fingertips.

The raised arm was almost stiff, "Don't cry."

Mobei is so far away from me, if you really cry, I will not know.

Immediately, Shen Zhen suddenly turned into a ray of smoke and disappeared. Lu Yan frowned, covering her chest, and shouted, "Shen Zhen!"

"Shen Zhen!"

The thick black mist disappeared in front of her eyes, and Lu Yan suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, and breathed heavily.

Looking around, this is not the Kuo Gong Mansion, nor Cheng Yuan...Where is this?

Before waiting for him to relax, Shen Zhen raised his hand and covered his mouth, pressing him back to the couch.

There were sounds of footsteps outside the house.

"Girl?" Miao Li's voice.

"Huh." Shen Zhen said, "What, what?"

"Girl, the slave-servant only heard the sound, so it is convenient to go in and see." Miao Li said.

Shen Zhen jumped up and down, and she cleared her throat, "No, don't need to come in! It's just my nightmare."

Miao Li frowned, "It's more appropriate for the slave girl to go in and see..."

Shen Zhen shouted: "I really don't need to come in!"

At this moment, Qingxi gathered his shirt and walked over quickly. There was something in it, how could she not know!

Qingxi said haha: "Sister Miao, let's go. When the girl is young, she has the problem of dreaming."

Miao Li hesitated for a moment, and the people inside and outside were unified, and nodded.

After the footsteps left, Shen Zhenmei's eyes widened, glaring at the landing feast, while lowering her voice and said, "What do you call my name in the middle of the night! Are you afraid that others will not know you are here?"

Shen Zhen is on the top, Lu Yan is on the bottom, the man did not resist at all this time.

Shen Zhen looked down at him, suddenly frowned, raised her hand, and stumbled: "How do you... eyes are red?"