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Section 57
In the golden barley, one ship became two ships, and from two ships to four ships. When they landed, they had become a small fleet. The newly hired servants joyfully held the gifts Helian Rongchuan bought to Yan Changqing. The large baskets and small boxes were arranged in long rows, and they were tied with bright colored silk and red cloth. When they went ashore, the fishermen and people on the pier looked sideways.
"Look, which family official married a wife, such a big battle!"
"Oh, such a colorful gift, this bridegroom official really knows how to hurt people!"
Yan Changqing's face turned red and white when he heard it, but Helian Rongchuan was in a good mood. With a wink, Ji Jin consciously took the broken silver and hit the people who asked for "like money". Then there was a cry of surprise again, and the blessings of "Growing Together" and "Giving Early Birth" were endless.
Yan Changqing couldn't bear it: "Have you had enough trouble?"
Helian Rongchuan dangled his arms and smiled heartlessly: "I know you are not satisfied. Don't worry, when we are officially married, I will marry you with the battle of no one before and no one in the future— —"
Yan Changqing hurriedly interrupted him, and said angrily: "Who wants you to marry——?!"
"Well, I'm not going to marry, you marry, I marry. Okay? Anyway, we are both men. It's the same for whoever marries and whoever marries, as long as you are willing to let me in the bridal chamber"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Changqing struck with a flying kick, and Helian Rongchuan drew his shoulders like a prophet, and ran away, running, while continuing to owe:
"Walk around and take a look, someone here is bullying the patient..."
The surrounding people covered their mouths and watched hilariously and snickered. Yan Changqing chased for a few steps and then stopped. He looked at Helian Rongchuan's running back and shook his head helplessly. The pale thin lips actually raised a nice arc slightly.
This man is so thick-skinned, he is really hopeless.
After getting off the boat and getting on the horse-drawn carriage, spent most of the day in the mountains. On both sides of the trail, there are verdant forests and bamboos, ancient trees, birds and cicadas, and you can still hear the murmur of the distant stream and the noise of the waterfall. . When it was sunset, there was no darkness in the mountains, and two rows of delicate red lanterns were lit up on both sides of the path, emitting soft and bright light.
Helian Rongchuan jumped off the carriage and said with a smile, "Welcome home."
Yan Changqing opened the curtain and couldn't help being shocked by the sight in front of him. He has been fostered in the court since he was a child. It was not that he had never seen the extravagance of white jade as a golden horse, but he had never thought that there would be such a magnificent villa in this inaccessible mountain of green bamboo.
I saw six vermilion doors with gilt beast heads wide open, and dozens of small servant girls with luxurious clothes and smiling faces stood in front of the doors. Entering the door is the exquisite stone rockery that is several feet high. The pattered spring water flows down the rocks, occasionally exotic flowers and grasses, Qiulan Pizhi, Ficus pumila Du Heng, bypassing the flower barriers, only a piece of carved beams and paintings, a very grand terrace The houses are connected by verandas, surrounded by whitewashed walls, green willows are like ribbons, and flowers are clustered together.
Between the towers, pavilions and pavilions, there is also a huge mirror-like clear blue lake, pink lotus, white green lotus blooming in it, mandarin ducks and swans in pairs play in the water among the puffy blue leaves.
The white jade stone fence on the shore and the zigzag veranda are all lit with glazed shade lamps, and red lanterns are hung on them.
Yan Changqing said helplessly: "This is the'small' courtyard in the mountain you said?"
Helian Rongchuan said: "Do you think it is too small? You can only feel wronged. You can just take a look. The hill in the backyard has been leveled, and a larger lake is being dug. We can board a boat to admire the moon and see the mountains in the future. Fortunately, the polo field has been repaired now, so I will show you tomorrow."
Yan Changqing: "..."
The two talked and walked, and the two clever little servants led the way, welcoming them to the small pavilion in the center of the lake. Surrounded by water, the night breeze in the pavilion is quite refreshing. As soon as Yan Changqing took his seat, several maidservants brought steaming meals one by one.
Helian Rongchuan graciously lifted the lid and offered a treasure: "Remember that you like tofu. Here, this is tofu and oysters, this is golden tofu balls, this is fresh leech tofu pot, this is shark fin crab tofu soup... "
It was a table full of tofu feasts.
Yan Changqing couldn't help but persuade: "We two, why do we need so many dishes?"
"Isn't this exactly what you thought in that epiphany dream? If you like it, I naturally have to give it to you." Helian Rongchuan curled up his mouth to look at Yan Changqing, and slowly said:
"If you feel uncomfortable, help realize what I dreamed of is..."
The chopsticks that Yan Changqing had just picked up froze in the air: "Cough, eat vegetables."
Taste it at the entrance, it really tastes very good, either tender or delicious, each with its own characteristics. The two of them ate and talked, and they all talked about what they had learned along the way. Helian Rongchuan explained to him some customs that Yan Changqing didn't understand. Yan Changqing discovered that even though Helian Rongchuan looked daunting and romantic in appearance, he actually not only read poetry and books, he was also familiar with the history of barnyard officials from all over the world, and he was also proficient in all kinds of sideways. No matter what topic Yan Changqing talks about, Helian Rongchuan can talk freely, quoting from others, and full of wit. Coupled with the fact that the two are about the same age, they talked very speculatively all the way. The same is true tonight.
The two were talking and laughing. They were chatting on the head, but suddenly they heard a soft and clear singing sound from the lake, accompanied by a melodious pipa floating into the pavilion.
Yan Changqing said strangely: "Why are there women singing? Is this the entertainment program you prepared?"
Helian Rongchuan shook his head. He listened, frowning. In order to welcome Yan Changqing's arrival, he did send someone to spread the word and set up everything in this villa as early as possible. But he knows Yan Changqing's temperament, he likes to be clean, he doesn't like trouble, and he doesn't like geisha and dance, so he didn't arrange any singers at all?
He was thinking, the singing was close to his ears. saw the boat parked on the lake beside the pavilion, and a young woman holding a pipa was sitting on the bow of the boat. The long black hair was rolled into a cloud chasing bun, and the wide sleeves of light green soft gauze lined the waist without a tight grip. In the shimmering moonlight, there was a certain beauty of a fairy Lingbo.
Helian Rongchuan looked at the woman inexplicably for a while, and suddenly whispered "No!" in his heart. But before she could speak, the woman disembarked like a weak willow and helped the wind and stepped into the pavilion, curly and natly saluting Helian Rongchuan:
"Little girl Su Wumei, please greet your highness."
After speaking, he raised his head, with a pair of dripping eyes half ashamed and half happy, looking expectantly at Helian Rongchuan. Although her name is "Wu Mei", she is an extremely pretty, charming beauty. It seemed that she was a little nervous, Su Wumei slightly squeezed the cherry mouth, and the arm holding the Pipa also trembled slightly, which looked particularly charming.
Helian Rongchuan was even more nervous than Su Wumei at the moment, with sweat on his forehead, supporting his forehead, with a guilty conscience as if his wife was caught and raped in bed.
Yan Changqing looked at Su Wumei's expression and Helian Rongchuan's expression, put down his chopsticks, and said:
"You know?"
Helian Rongchuan opened his mouth and was wondering how to explain it. The housekeeper Liu of this villa had already stepped forward and laughed with him:
"His Royal Highness, this girl Su came to this villa a few days ago, and she wandered at the door for a long time, saying that she was waiting for you. The old slave knew about the love between Miss Su and you in the past, and it is not easy to drive her, so she missed her as a girl. It's really not easy to find here through the mountains and ridges, so she left it on her own terms. No, Miss Su heard that you are coming back, she prepared early, and waited to give you a surprise."
Steward Liu finished speaking, but didn't step back, still arching and smiling. He knew that Helian Rongchuan was in a good mood when he came back this time, and Su Wumei's show, isn't it just the icing on the cake? He is waiting to receive the reward.
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Continue to thank the little angel Sansi for the mine!
Thanks to the little angel "South Sulfone", irrigation nutrient solution +5
"Terminal pathology", irrigation nutrient solution +6
The update is late, so sorry, bow! (By the way, give Helian Rongchuan some wax~~~~~)
Turbulent ten
At this time, Helian Rongchuan wished to beat the housekeeper Liu to a hundred boards. With a glance at Yan Changqing's expressionless expression from the corner of his eyes, his heart was even more lost. Asked coldly:
"Affection? When did I have an affair with her?"
Steward Liu was dumbfounded. Xindao himself is betting the wrong treasure? But what is love to make Su Wumei, the number one singer of Dongyun, the beautiful and beautiful beauty Su Wumei run all the way upside down? Has his master changed sex?
nine gold stood aside, silently sweating for the housekeeper Liu and his master. Suddenly don't know who should sympathize more.
Su Wumei heard Helian Rongchuan's words, her pair of Jianshui Qiutong was immediately fogged, and she lowered her head: "Your Majesty, don't blame Steward Liu. It's the little girl who is abrupt. The little girl remembers you day and night. The kindness to the little girl in Changyin Pavilion, sleep and food, I am here to repay my gratitude. But I never thought that it disturbed the cleanliness of His Royal Highness. The little girl knew that she was wrong, so she left..."
Su Wumei became more and more sad as she spoke, her eyes were filled with crystal tears, pitiful like pear blossoms with rain.
At this time, Helian Rongchuan had the thoughts of pitying flowers and cherishing jade. He just wanted to let Steward Liu dismiss the living Bodhisattva, but he heard Yan Changqing take a sip of tea and asked Steward Liu faintly:
"Changyin Pavilion, where is it?"
Although it was a question, his tone was faintly cold. Butler Liu suddenly felt that the hairs on the back of his neck were standing up, and he couldn't help stammering:
"...That's... the place where princes and nobles listen... to the little tunes...?"
His answer actually lowered the reputation of Changyin Pavilion in Dongyun. That is the famous actor's hall in Dongyun, and the Golden Cave that cannot be seen by the dignitaries, with silk and bamboo orchestras, singing and dancing, surrounded by warriors. Although it's not a brothel, the singers and dancers in it are often in the name of acting but not selling themselves, but what the specific situation is, I am afraid that only those princes and nobles who linger here every day know it in their hearts.
Although Steward Liu didn't say it clearly, the way he wanted to say something but stopped was all in the eyes of Yan Changqing. He put down the tea cup and stood up blankly: "It seems that there is your personal business here. I won't bother."
Helian Rongchuan was shocked, and he didn't care about the prestige in front of his servants, and hurriedly stopped him: "You have misunderstood, listen to me..."
Yan Changqing took a step back, distanced himself from Helian Rongchuan, and said coldly, "I am not interested in listening to your private affairs."
After speaking, turn around and leave.
Helian Rongchuan hurriedly tried to chase him, but after just two steps, Yan Changqing turned his head and glared at him with cold, warning eyes.
Helian Rongchuan had to stay where he was, neither advancing nor retreating, watching Yan Changqing walk away without looking back.
Butler Liu finally realized that his own cleverness had caused a big disaster, and quickly raised Su Wumei, who was still lying on the ground and crying, and ran away with fright. Jiujin secretly glanced at Helian Rongchuan, only to think that his face looked familiar, like the bottom of a black pot in his kitchen that hadn't been washed for 20 years, so he quickly silenced, shrugging his shoulders and slipping silently. NS.
Obviously, he was talking and laughing just now, in the quite harmonious pavilion in the middle of the lake, only Helian Rongchuan was left alone.
The dishes are cold, the tea is also cold, and the wind is even cooler.
What is this called? ! !
Helian Rongchuan stood alone in the pavilion, facing the smooth, mirror-like lake in front of him sadly. When he thought of Yan Changqing's cold attitude toward him just now, he felt regretful in his heart. It took him so much effort and hard work for so long to finally heat the snow-like person a little bit. Is it because of this incident that everything is back to the starting point?
But why is this person so stubborn and so arrogant that he just refuses to listen to him explain? Could it be that after so many days together, he still can't see his true heart? Isn't he still unwilling to believe in himself now?
Thinking of this, Helian Rongchuan's face showed a trace of anger-mixed with hurt and wronged anger.
But immediately, this anger was replaced by a stronger emotion-panic.
The identity of the prince, who was not valued by his father, but was coveted by many forces, once made Helian Rongchuan in his youth difficult in the palace. In order to protect himself and keep a low profile, he had to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and hang out with the romantic palace nobles all day long, quietly expanding his financial resources and contacts. However, the officialdom has a lack of character, and there is no sincerity in the court. After wearing this "funny" mask for a long time, he can hardly remember his true colors. Looking back on the past, Helian Rongchuan asked if he had a clear conscience, but for Yan Changqing, who was puzzled, what thoughts would he have? Although Su Wumei’s incident was a misunderstanding, it uncovered a topic that Helian Rongchuan had been avoiding intentionally or unintentionally.
Does he really hate himself because of his past?
Helian Rongchuan felt a panic in his heart. His mind kept flashing the appearance of Yan Changqing just now rejecting people thousands of miles away, the more he thought about it, the more sure he was, yes, yes, Yan Changqing clearly disliked it!
Disgusted! ! !
He obviously showed his sincerity, but because of his reluctant past, this person is going to reject him again!
Yan Changqing! Yan Changqing! ! Isn't your heart grown in flesh? Is it so unfeeling?
Helian Rongchuan became annoyed the more he thought about it, and became more angry when he thought about it. He just felt a buzzing in his head and bored. He just wanted to vent, he clenched his fist suddenly and slammed his fist against the stone fence in front of him.
His punch was quite powerful, and the flesh of the five phalanges and the back of his hand was immediately torn, dripping with blood.
The burning pain made Helian Rongchuan's mind a little clearer. He looked at his injured hand and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
On weekdays, he always pretended to be injured and sick, so as to trick Yan Changqing into taking care of him. He is really injured now, and don't know if Yan Changqing sees his hand, will he come and help him bandage it in distress?
In fact, although Yan Changqing has a thin face and a cold and hard temper on the outside, he is very soft on the inside. Especially when I took care of myself some time ago, I was very serious. Sometimes he makes a bad one and steals a bit, teasing Yan Changqing, and he is no longer disgusted and disgusted as he was at first.
Helian Rongchuan thought of Yan Changqing's concentration and earnestness when taking care of his injury. When he was bleeding and changing the dressing, Yan Changqing's dark glazed eyes clearly showed distressed and worried expressions.
Thinking of this, Helian Rongchuan felt hot, and suddenly overthrew what he had just thought.
It's not that Yan Changqing is ignorant of his own past. Judging from the time spent getting along, he was clearly concerned about himself and didn't hate himself.
But why is he suddenly angry?
Could it be...
Jealous?
As soon as this idea flashed in his mind, Helian Rongchuan's heart jumped greatly, almost jumping out.
That's right, that's right! Helian Rongchuan turned left and right excitedly, and proceeded non-stop. Yan Changqing must be jealous!
Jealous! ! I'm jealous for him!
He was really confused, why didn't he think of this at first!
Helian Rongchuan was extremely excited, and he was sure of this idea almost immediately. Obviously he was heartbroken just now because of Yan Changqing's cold attitude, but now he is like a child eating candy, constantly recalling the appearance of Yan Changqing just turning his face, Helian Rongchuan is happier as he thinks about it, and only hates Yan Changqing's attitude to him just now. Not ruthless enough, he should draw his sword and chase him to make it tasteful.
Once I figured it out, Helian Rongchuan was in a good mood, but he didn't rush to explain. He swaggered out of the small pavilion, and first asked Steward Liu to arrange Su Wumei's affairs-Steward Liu was already shivering with fright and was about to pick up the board by himself, but he saw Helian Rongchuan proud of the spring breeze, and thought that his old eyes were dim. .
After dealing with this matter, Helian Rongchuan took a few more sips of tea slowly, and then walked slowly towards Yan Changqing's residence.
He just wanted to let