Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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Tang Ci ruthlessly pushed Rou Ke away, straightened the ruffled skirts, picked up the brocade box on the ground, and sneered: "I heard that the princess is a former prince who has no husband and wife after the age of marriage. Guarding oneself like a jade, the minister admires him and often writes family letters to tell his mother that if he marries a wife, he should marry such a loyal woman. Unexpectedly, the princess is such a pious and ostentatious person. Is there an inexhaustible *? Or is the princess just such a promiscuous woman? As a woman, the princess often shows her face and doesn't care about her own reputation, but at the beginning of her official career, she still hoped that one day she would be an official. Qing Guangzong Yaozu, I implore the princess to raise your hands and choose someone else!"

Rou Ke couldn't help being stunned for a while, blinking her eyes lightly, a few teardrops that she had endured for a long time and was delighted at the reunion unexpectedly fell silently by surprise.

She murmured in disbelief: "Yongjia..."

"I didn't know who the 'Yongjia' the princess was talking about before, but now that I know it, I think it's ridiculous." Tang Ci walked a few steps towards the door, leaving only an ordinary and insignificant back for Rou Ke. , the tone is still full of contempt and indifference, "The eldest daughter of the first emperor and Empress Yici? Didn't she accidentally fall into the water and die on the way to Yunzhou 12 years ago? The dead person made the princess so worried. Maybe there is a thick layer of dust on her ancestral dish in some remote corner? If you can't let it go, why don't you go to the bank of Yunzhou River to burn more paper money and sacrifice more fruits, fishes and shrimps, maybe someday It can impress the river god and make her reincarnate to continue her relationship with you."

Every word of Tang Ci was like a sharp knife cutting Rou Ke's heart, and before she could take a breather, another sharp knife pierced straight into her heart, gouging out the newly grown pink flesh on the numerous wounds, and so on The cycle went on and on, and the pain that penetrated the bone marrow had already permeated the whole body. She was too tired to say a word, and even lost the courage to glance at Tang Ci to open the door and leave.

Walking out of Rou Ke's residence quickly, Tang Ci stopped in a rockery adjacent to the lake. There was no one there, except for a lonely full moon in the sky.

She wiped away her tears viciously, she regretted saying such insincere and hurtful words to Rou Ke, but she did not regret taking this opportunity to pour a basin of icy cold water on Rou Ke's head, to wash away her nostalgia Tenderness, kindness and self-blame are all cut off on the way into the abyss of eternal doom.

Ever since she took off her women's clothes and put on men's clothes, since she re-entered the capital city, and since she became an official, Tangci understood that she no longer has so many rights and opportunities to choose from, and she is walking on a road of no return. , a road of no return that even she herself can't guarantee that she has the chance to win, a road of no return that is destined not to implicate the innocent, let alone such a person she cares about so much that she wants to get involved with her wholeheartedly?

But Zhang Ji followed the emperor's order to give Yiyang a few words of advice, but was stopped by Chi Liangjun who was guarding the door.

After Zhang Ji listened to Chi Liangjun's confession and explanation, he took a look through the window and covered his mouth with a smile: "Therefore, there is no absolute thing, but it is not true to say that things are easy to change. When I was studying in Neishutang, I was daunted by those collections of classics and history at the beginning. Later, the old gentleman in Neishutang retired and returned to his hometown, and was replaced by a young gentleman who explained the truth in simple terms. What kind of golden house and Yan Ruyu are you talking about!"

"Who says it's not?" Chi Liangjun glanced at the two shadows holding the scrolls in his hands, and pulled Zhang Ji along as he walked, "Our Highness feels uncomfortable after not reading for a day. I just bathed and burned incense after returning from the banquet. Your Highness is a character who can't rest after being exhausted from traveling between the two places. I was thinking of ordering someone to pass on a bowl of soothing soup, but she ordered me to bring Master Lu here to read a few poetry collections with her, and try to sleep peacefully. I I waited outside for a while, but it was quiet inside. It seemed that the shadow hadn’t moved for a long time, and I didn’t know if it had rested, so I didn’t dare to let you in to disturb it. The father-in-law also came by coincidence, and there was still rain and dew accumulated on the branches this morning. The next one, you take it home to make tea and drink it to ensure it is fresh and moist, and it is right to be the reward for the exhaustion of this errand."

inside the room.

The sound of reciting the psalms softly disappeared without knowing when, and was replaced by the sound of even and gentle breathing.

Lu He put down the manuscript in his hand, and saw Yi Yang across from him had fallen asleep on the table, half holding a dilapidated collection of poems in his hand.

Obviously you couldn't sleep and forced me, who was already asleep, to come here to hypnotize you with reading. How come you left me and fell asleep before the lanterns were cut a few times?

Lu He shook his head helplessly, stood up and extinguished the candles on the tall lamps in the room one by one, leaving only two lamps beside the bed shining on each other.

Walking to Yiyang, she couldn't help hesitating and hesitating --- should she be carried back to the bed or simply ignore her? Or... go out and call the palace maid to serve her to rest?

"Mother Concubine...don't go..." Yi Yang whispered in his sleep.

Lu He heard the sound but couldn't hear it clearly. Out of curiosity, he leaned down and listened closer. Unexpectedly, after a while, it returned to silence.

Just in a strange moment, when he turned his head, he collided with Yiyang's pair of pure and natural jet-black pupils, but the surroundings of these eyes were dyed a faint red circle.

Yiyang glanced at Lu He in confusion and wonder, read the pity in her eyes, and quickly turned his face away to rub his red eyes, muttering: "When did I fall asleep? You didn't find a piece of paper?" The cloak and I put it on? Give me a nightmare."

Thinking of the few words that Chi Liangjun said to himself in his spare time in recent days: Since the age of five, His Royal Highness has entered Beijing in accordance with the ancestral family law, and served as the attendant of the former prince with the princes and princes of various vassals. Discord.In the past when he was in the Qizhou Palace, there was not a single playmate of the right age in the entire palace. His Highness Yiyang was not in good health when he was a child, so he only stayed with the princess all day long, so the relationship between mother and daughter is unusual. It is much better to wait for people, but after all, I have not developed a temperament that is easy to get acquainted with people after always being around the elders and not going out for a walk.A few days before today's ascension to the throne, the concubine passed away suddenly. Since then, His Majesty has been ashamed of the concubine and doted on His Royal Highness Yiyang. It is inevitable that he will be used to being arrogant and harsh. From what I have seen all these years, she is actually very good in her bones. Yes, Mr. Lu can let go of the previous rift in his heart and get close at ease. To say something presumptuous, it is right to regard it as sisterhood.

Lu He coughed a few times in embarrassment, his face was a little flushed, and he said nonsense along Yiyang's words: "Well... the minister was reading quietly before, immersed in the sea of ​​books and couldn't extricate himself, it was the voice of being screamed by His Highness in a nightmare Wake up your mind. Just now, he was hesitating whether to wake up His Highness. After all, he didn't have the courage, so he..."

"Don't you have the guts? Are you too timid?" Yi Yang chuckled a few times, but it sounded like he was in a good mood, "Dare to sit with me on the first day of the lecture, and dare to drink my tea on the second day. Dare to sit in my seat on the third day and make me have nowhere to sit, dare to punish me for copying books on the fourth day, dare to scold me head-on and face-to-face on the fifth day..."

If you don't interrupt at this moment, you don't know how the facts will be distorted. Lu He lowered his head a little bit to show humility: "On the first day, I was punished by His Highness to kneel several times because of my own self-indulgence, and my knees were tired. The cyanosis was in pain, and I had no choice but to overrule. On the second day, when you were giving a lecture, Your Highness, you thought the cup of tea served by the minister looked better, and you drank it in one gulp without telling the minister. The minister was thirsty and had no choice. I just drank the tea from His Majesty by mistake. Could it be that on the third day, His Majesty ordered his ministers to sit in a high position, and you served tea as a gift to all my teachers and apprentices? Although the fourth day was a copy of the book, it was you who wanted to offer it to His Majesty Didn't you also ordered the ministers to copy a few copies of the Buddhist scriptures? On the fifth day..." Lu He sighed softly when he said this, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "This court respects the teacher and said, if His Majesty knows Your Highness, you took advantage of the minister's nap to draw a bastard on his face, and ordered everyone in the mansion to keep quiet, so that the minister would make a fool of himself when he returned home. I'm afraid it's not as simple as scolding?"