Aoyama

"It is said that Mr. Han Yu's innocence was ruined in the hands of the minister Han Shui, but now, Lin'an has changed the world without changing people, and the people are living as usual, and no one cares about Mr. Xuanyi any more. It is really absurd."

Several people in black rode skinny horses, shuttling through the bustling and colorful flower market beside the bridge, judging the morals of the world and the hearts of the people.The leading man had a white jade pendant on his waist, looked towards the tea shop, and said: "According to the letter from the palace, it is here."

Opposite the tea shop is Zhaoyin's Mansion in Lin'an, and next to it is a grass shop for writing famous posts, yelling one after another, and following the sound of running water under the bridge, half-hearted.

In the tea room, there was already a person wearing a hat and waiting. It was Han Shui. Behind him stood sixteen elite guards wearing white clothes.

A wisp of cigarettes scattered, Tian Hao led the ranger, opened the bamboo curtain, and begged for orders: "Xuan Yi, the people from Sumu Lefang in Xiling Road have arrived." Han Shui bowed and nodded.

The man in black from Xiling entered the door, seeing that the tea set on the table was not extraordinary, and seeing the seriousness of the guard's face, he couldn't help being a little formal.Han Shui pushed back the white gauze in front of him, and said with a smile, "According to the rules of the music workshop, no distinction is made between high and low."

The man saluted, took his seat, and handed the white jade pendant to Tianhao.White jade, like a carve, is carved with Yinyue Street.After reading it, Han Shui felt worried: "Master, how is your body now?" The man said: "Half a lifespan."

The sun is shining outside the window, green radishes are rushing to the eaves, and people are busy coming and going.Han Shui frowned, fiddling with the jade pendant in his hand, and asked after a long time: "Master, is he still willing to see me?" The man said: "Mr. said that Han Shui is the most proud disciple in his life."

The traceless white jade cup shattered to the ground, Han Shui's fingertips trembled slightly, tears in his eyes: "Okay. Please tell Master, Mr. Han, after the New Year's day and state affairs, we must visit him."

In the early spring of the second year of Tianqi, the court was calm and peaceful, and the palace was harmonious and smooth.After the empress opened up territories and reformed the government vigorously, the new ministers maintained the old system to make people's livelihood happy and the treasury rich.

On the night of the Fifth Five-Year Festival, the white tiger palace lanterns are lit all the way from the south gate to Xingwenyuan. The palace ladies stand between the lanes, and the lotus root gauze is blown by the wind, forming a long and lush fence.

The horse's hooves stomped on the ground, rushing and throbbing.Under the red cage of the second-floor pavilion, Han Shuipin watched his relatives gallop to the front of the building.

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Qi Lin raised his head, but the beauty was nowhere to be seen, only the melodious sound of the piano could be heard.

So reserved, it hasn't changed in a few months.Qi Lin drank the warm Hangchrysanthemum tea brought by Ning Lan in the main hall, entered the conservatory, and closed the mahogany door.

Inside the purple curtain on the dome, Han Shui plucked the strings of the qin and smiled sweetly: "What did you bring again? The ointment from last time hasn't been used up yet."

Qi Lin did not change his court clothes, and took out a pair of white-bellied hibiscus canaries from behind.The sparrows are in pairs, two males, with bright feathers and bright beans.

Han Shui couldn't help itching, and the sound of the piano jumped a little.Qi Lin lifted the purple curtain, and put the cage beside the couch: "Do you still dislike ugliness?" Han Shui smiled: "It's not ugly, but it's tasteful, but if you put so many birds by my side, you won't be afraid of me." When will it grow wings and fly away?"

Qi Lin squeezed the hand that was already playing the piano indiscriminately: "Changing clothes for me." The first-grade crane suit fell to the ground, and there was another bird missing in the room. Han Shui's face was hot, and he put his waist around Qi Lin's body.

He knew that Qi Lin couldn't bear this Youcheng official robe very much, so he didn't have the heart to say, Youcheng, Mr. Nan has been a lifetime.

At this time, a shadow of veil floated in front of the door, and Ning Lan said softly, "The servants are waiting for the son and the master to wash his feet." Han Shui let go immediately, Qi Lin smiled, pulled back his forearm, and put him Hug tighter.

The water for bathing feet is clean, without any flowers.Ning Lan said: "This bucket is made of a ten-year-old Shensong hoop. The Shang Palace Order said that the water must be clear, and the hot water can overflow the wood fragrance and nourish Qi and nourish the body."

Han Shui is used to being served by men, so far he has not adapted to these court ladies carefully selected by Marquis Qi for him.Just as he was about to bend down, Qi Lin held him down and said with a smile, "Let them come."

The aroma of pine wood is light, without the enchanting fragrance of flowers, it smells soothing and rejuvenating.Han Shui was sitting upright, letting the maid handle his feet, but he saw that Qi Lin was already lying on the steps, with his face up, eyes closed and smiling.

It's time.

Han Shui casually mentioned: "Ben Xuanniao wants to travel westward." Qi Lin thought for a while, and said: "You can go up to nine heavens to reach the moon, if you fall down, Benhou will follow."

Han Shui was firm again: "Qi Lin, six years in Xiling Road, if it wasn't for Mr. Han Yu's protection, I would have died long ago." Qi Lin changed arms and pillows, still closed his eyes: "You want to visit him? No, in case When something happens, the world will be in chaos.”

After a moment of silence, Han Shui sighed, the tent was warm in spring, maybe we shouldn't talk about it: "Then...can we discuss it another day..."

Qi Lin sat up and pulled him into his arms: "How can you go alone? Benhou will ask the west patrolling soldiers to go with you tomorrow." Han Shui was startled, then smiled.

The mysterious bird's journey to the west is a secret, and the secret must not be revealed.Not long after, a decree was passed under the door. Because the Ministry of War reported that the military system in the west was in chaos, the emperor ordered Qi Lin, the right minister, to be an imperial envoy to patrol the west and supervise the details.

Han Shui first asked Jin Nian's father-in-law to take care of his illness, and explained that no matter what, the news should not be spread outside the palace.Then, he asked Ning Lan to make a few decent sets of clothes from the princes who lived in Xingwen Academy, and pack them into simple packages.In the end, he asked Tian Hao to find someone and invite him to go with him.

As spring comes, the flower market near Qiaofang becomes more and more lively. All kinds of flowers bloom, some are graceful and luxurious, some are elegant and natural.

Tianhao came to that teahouse again.The owner of the tea shop has bronze skin, taciturn, and a pair of sharp eagle eyes.When it was dark and the tea guests gradually dispersed, Tianhao held his sword and bowed, "I have seen Brother Dongqing."

Dongqing didn't say a word, one table after another, celadon bottles filled with soy sauce, vinegar, millet and spicy.Tian Hao didn't know how to speak, another man wearing a dark blue shirt and with a plain demeanor walked into the hall, it was Meng Huai.

Meng Huai smiled gently, neither humble nor overbearing: "The general and Mr. Xuanyi came a while ago, and they were in a hurry at that time, so they didn't have time to say hello." Dongqing sighed, clenched her hands into fists, and sat down: "I said hello, but I just didn't say anything."

The clerk closed the door and yelled to close the room a few times. Tian Hao took the opportunity to sit down and said, "Mr. Han Yu's serious illness must have been heard in the store. Xuan Yi is interested in working with the elder brother..."

Meng Huai was serving tea at the side. When the teacup was closed, Dongqing touched the faint tea stains with her fingers, with a deep expression.

There is also complexity in Tian Hao's eyes: "Brother, Xuan Yi even asked the junior to bring a note, saying yes, if the elder brother is not happy, you can understand after reading it."

This note, named plum blossom note, has faint traces of flower petals embedded in the paper.Holly picked it up, clenched her hands tightly, her chest heaving.On the paper, there was a line of clear and solemn words, which was written what he said in prison: If we meet again by fate, we will not talk about the affairs of the country.

Tian Hao said: "Brother, the juniors have also heard that in Liuying Palace in the past, Master, Big Brother and Master Han Shui..." Dongqing said: "You go back to Mr. Xuanyi, the sinner Dongqing, I am willing to go with you."

After seeing off the commander of the Habayashi Army, Meng Huai packed up the teacups, and Dongqing was still standing by the threshold.Meng Huai smiled lightly: "His temperament has always been competitive, but his journey is too lonely."

Dongqing said: "Let's clean it up. You should also be in casual clothes, and follow Qihou on the west tour." Meng Huai walked to him and stood side by side, Duanfang's face glowed a warm red in the setting sun.

Holly is still like a stone.Meng Huai took a deep breath and laughed at himself: "I followed Fang Dang and Han Dang, maybe it was the order of the Lord..." Dongqing was stunned for a moment: "Why do you say that, of course it has nothing to do with the young master."

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A warm and romantic journey~