Homecoming Ballad (GL)

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The slender beauty stands against the light, her head is full of crescent eyebrows, and her wrists are frosty and snowy.Walking lightly on the lotus, she bowed to Jingci and saluted: "Rou Ke wishes Auntie well."

Jingci helped her up, held her by the shoulders and looked at her from side to side, her distress was palpable: "You have lost a lot of weight, and you are so filial, your mother should be very pleased."

Rou Ke nodded slightly, only now did she notice a strange boy in front of her.

The young man Xu also noticed her gaze. He lowered his head and shoulders trembling slightly. After a while, he struggled to raise his face, pulled the corners of his mouth and forced his hands together and smiled: "I have heard for a long time that Princess Rouke in Prince Yu's mansion has a clear face." Gorgeous and beautiful, with a filial and fraternal character, I am honored to meet you."

Rou Ke grew up in the palace, and often went in and out of the palace, and met countless people.When the four eyes collided, he couldn't help taking a step back, his breathing was disordered, and his throat felt dry.

There are many things in the world that cannot be judged without experience.Ru Ke never believed in the so-called reincarnation theory of the three-living stone, but at this moment she suddenly realized what it means to fall in love at first sight. This person... who is it?

Chapter 6

"That was three years ago, around the evening of spring. At that time, Mr. Tang went to Beijing for a test and failed, and rushed into the temple one by one. There were quite a few guests who came to worship Buddha on weekdays. What kind of people have you never seen? At that time Although the monks saw her desolate face and dirty clothes, but she was dressed as a scholar, they didn't take it seriously. They didn't know that she ran straight to the backyard wholeheartedly. There were soldiers guarding here, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter. Ask her Why did she come here? She only yelled to see Master Jingci. It happened that Madam got up from a nap that day and went out to watch the spring. After dissuading her, she even called her into the courtyard to talk. The funny thing is, she didn't come in now, she just stood there and wiped her tears sadly, before leaving, she glanced at Madam and left."

The more Rou Ke heard it, the more strange she felt, and her heart became uneasy, and she asked: "She left that day, what happened afterwards?" A person like Auntie's heart has already been tightly bound by the iron that she poured into it. How could it be three or two days? People can get in through a door and window.

Chun Hua was summoned by Rou Ke from the kitchen just now to ask questions, guessing that he probably wanted to ask about Tang Ci, so he asked in detail.Picking a space to pause for a while, drank some water to moisten her throat, never thought that Rou Ke would be so impatient, and hurriedly continued: "Later, Madam just thought it was a son of a noble family who came here for fame in Beijing, and didn't take it to heart. Day by day, I forgot about it. Until the Mid-Autumn Festival of that year, I went out early in the morning to draw water and noodles, and saw a slender boy standing at the gate of the courtyard with a food box, his shoulders were covered. Petals. That day, my face was not so haggard, and I was well-dressed. I didn’t look like a bad person, so I went into the house and reported to my wife. Hearing this, my wife remembered the first meeting a few months ago, and wondered what she might have done. She is a tourist, young and weak, and has nowhere to dispel the homesickness and suffering. As soon as her heart softened, she was called in, and we spent the Mid-Autumn Festival together talking and laughing. camaraderie."

"She comes here alone every time? Have you checked the food boxes one by one?"

With a clear mind like a mirror, Chunhua smiled clearly: "Every time I come alone." She suddenly grinned again, "Bring another black horse!"

Feeling a sense of frustration that her worries and anxieties were in vain, Rou Ke sighed helplessly and said, "Aunt Chunhua..."

"I know what Miss is worried about." Chunhua also sighed, and three or four more drooping wrinkles appeared on the ravine skin, "I grew up serving my wife since I was a child, and the wind comes and goes in the rain, and no matter how big the làng is, it drips." It’s over. I’ve seen as many intrigues and tricks as you, and I know what my wife still cares about in her heart even today. Don’t worry, Mr. Tang is not a bad person. If I can’t even see this, I’m in vain A servant for a lifetime. Besides," she looked at the patrolling soldiers at the courtyard gate with cloudy eyes, "the one in Beijing is still alive, no one dares to lay hands on Madam."

In these words, there are mostly sincere hatred and helpless frustration.

Rou Ke took Chun Hua's hand like a withered tree, caressed and comforted her over and over again, and said apologetically, "It's me who cares about it, but it's messed up. I've been hard for you, aunt, all these years."

Not to mention that the elders are always tolerant and courteous towards the younger ones, Chun Hua also felt that he could not accept the status of master and servant that cannot be overstepped, and it was not good to disappoint Rou Ke's sincere apology, and said with a smile: "It's no wonder you, Apart from you, Madam, almost no one visits here. Not to mention you were surprised and panicked, I was the same at first. The things in the food box were tested with silver needles every time, but they were all famous cakes in Beijing, which is nothing unusual. When the concubine passed away and you left the capital to observe your filial piety, Madam ordered me not to write letters to bother you, so you just learned about her for the first time today."

Inside the kitchen.

Rou Ke's personal maid, Qiao Qingyi, came in with a handful of firewood from the outside, and smiled when she saw the shredded radish sliced ​​on the chopping board to be of the same thickness, but she saw Tang Ci squatting down to pour the firewood slowly, in a gentle manner. Text is like writing and drawing.

"Oh, my son! Look at you, you are so slow, how long will it take you to turn up the fire? If the heat is not good, the rice will be cooked!" Qiao Qing pushed Tang Ci out, and added After the fire was lit for a few minutes, the large firewood that had been put aside to dry was added.After a while, steam was rising from the rice steaming drawer.

Tang Ci froze in place, a little embarrassed, and was about to use the kitchen knife again, before he took a step forward, Qiao Qing's back was blocked in front of his eyes, and he yelled unceremoniously: "This place is small, you are a big man, don't let me go!" It's getting in the way here. Ma'am is taking a nap, but there are stone tables and chairs in the yard, go over and have a chat with my princess, you two scholars may be able to talk."

The tall and plump figure overlapped with the clever girl with her waist crossed when she was young, but she was always polite to herself at that time, pointing east and not daring to west, guide not daring to go north.

It's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

After brushing off his robe, Tang Ci stepped back and stepped out of the door, thinking that he would not be able to go to the stone table and chairs.

Things in the world often don't go according to one's wishes, and as soon as you go out, Rou Ke walks towards you.

There was no way to avoid it, so I had to bite the bullet and smile nonsense: "... Princess, what a coincidence."

Rou Ke looked at the bewildered Tang Ci indifferently, and said casually: "The backyard is only about ten feet long and wide, but there are only three or four places to go, how can it be considered a coincidence?"

Tang Ci coughed a few times with red cheeks, looked up at the sky, and pretended to have an epiphany: "I have heard that every spring in the back mountain of Biyun Temple, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom. Now that the sun is shining, I will go and have a look."

Rou Ke followed closely behind, calmly: "It's not like going."

Tang Ci wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart. He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled and said, "With the company of Princess Yiren, I'm afraid Shaoguang will be a bit inferior."

When I arrived at the back mountain, there were no flowers, only crabapples.

Begonia pears in the pool are full of red branches in rainy weather.

Tang Ci and Rou Ke have their own concerns, but they have no intention of admiring the flowers.A thief with a guilty conscience walks with his head bowed.One is an old man fishing in Yechi, and he doesn't care about wine.

After a long time, Rou Ke brushed the rain and dew on the branches with her slender hands, her eyebrows were gentle and gentle: "I heard that Mr. Tang was originally from Yunzhou, and my father Wang is a tea lover. Yunzhou Pu'er is famous all over the world. I wonder if you can ask your parents, elders or sisters and brothers to buy Send some tea cakes to the capital?"

His brows were slightly frowned, and then relaxed for a moment. Tang Ci said generously: "Why not? My father and mother both live in Yunzhou City. They do some business to make a living. They are most familiar with the tea market. I will write a letter when I get home. Send the letter from home, at least by this time next month, Prince Yu will be able to enjoy the fresh fragrance of tea."

"So, thank you Mr. Tang." Rou Ke was amazed that she was so defenseless, she took out her family background and said in a few words, saving herself from trying to find out, after all, it is not the way of a gentleman.

On Tangci's side, it was like smashing bottles and cans, with mixed flavors.Half of it was for Jingci's peace of mind, half of it was for his own chilling, and he tried to be true and said against his will: "Where is it, such a trivial matter is not worth mentioning. Besides, my father has long admired the name of King Yu, so I think he is very happy that I cling to him as a friend."