Qingchuan History

Chapter 960

Jing Tingge always felt that the appearance of the Shangguan Banquet was different from what he remembered.

Less romantic and suave, more Yu Yu deep.

like his father.

She had frequent contacts with Shangguan Shuo when he was alive, and she was quite familiar with her, so she couldn't mistake her.

So much so that everyone got off the horse and got off the car, she was still watching with the posture of raising the curtain, but Shangguan Yan did not look over from the beginning to the end.

He looked straight ahead, and everyone approached said "Long time no see", including Ruan Zhong.

Ruan Xueyin remembered that when he was in Baiguo in the past, he accompanied him for most of the time. He once said that he knew Ruan Zhong and drank wine, but the other party at that time did not know his true identity.

Murong Xun also got out of the car, but didn't go there.Shangguan Yanyuan saluted, and finally looked at Ruan Xueyin, showing a long-lost suave smile, "We finally see you again." The wording was also different from before.

Ruan Xueyin didn't expect her friendship with Shangguan Yan to be considered very good, because she smiled back naturally, very pure and bright, something she hadn't seen in a few days, which made both Gu Xinglang and Ruan Zhong feel a little sour.

Now I have to ask Jing Ting Ge.She turned around, but the carriage was still motionless.

Chao Chao saw that Ah Yan didn't get out of the car for a long time, and ran over to shout, the two children came over hand in hand, everyone felt worried, Murong Xun also took a few steps.

Of course Shangguan Yan stared at A Yan, and his smile changed again.

A Yan has always been reticent and keen, and soon found out, he had to stare back, and after staring, he never moved his eyes away.

"Know me?" Shangguan Yan squatted down.

In fact, it wasn't close enough, but everyone kept a distance from him, and Ah Yan was in sync with his family.

Across the small patch of snow, she stared at him for a while, then nodded.

Shangguan Yan smiled brighter, showing two rows of neat teeth, the same expression as when he was hugging the little man in front of him back then. "Then who am I?"

A Yan tilted his head in thought, gradually frowned, showing a confused and sad attitude, and finally shook his head.

She was almost two years old when she left him, nearly four years had passed, and the memory of a young child was as clear as dew and lightning.

Shangguan Yan seemed not disappointed, stood up with a smile, and said to everyone: "Hot wine and food are prepared, the room is very warm, there is still some time before dark, let's go in and have a rest."

I don't know if it was because they drank the wine under the linden tree the night before, or because they had prepared along the way and felt that they would meet each other. Although everyone was vigilant, they didn't feel like they were facing a big enemy. Hearing this invitation, they looked at Gu Xinglang one after another.

——It seems that as long as Gu Xinglang nods, they can go in with confidence.

Shangguan Yan also looked at him, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Gu Xinglang turned his head.

Murong Xun caught the gaze, thought for a while, turned and walked towards the carriage, "I'll pick her up."

"Mother, come quickly!" Ah Yan shouted from here.

The moment Murong Xun walked outside the carriage, Jing Tingge opened the door, put on a cloak, and put a hood on top of his head. Snow-white fur covered most of his forehead and face, and his clear pupils were hidden in the sunset.

Shangguan Yan finally locked his sight.

Seeing her walking side by side with Murong Xun, they were close enough, and smiled with one corner of his mouth: "It's not night yet, are you already so afraid of the cold?"

Jing Tingge had no expression on his face, his eyes cast from the shadow under the hat, "Mind your own business."

Shangguan Yan shrugged at Ruan Xueyin, looking helpless.

Ruan Xueyin didn't want to meddle in their business at the moment, so she followed in, but was stopped:
"Cher."

Before she could frown, Ruan Zhong frowns in front of her and pauses.

"It's important, come with me." Shangguan Yan ignored the others, looked at Ruan Xueyin and said.

Ruan Xueyin thought about it for a while, and walked with him to the forest not far away.

"Just let him take her away?" Ruan Zhong looked at Gu Xinglang with an incredulous expression on his face.

Gu Xinglang's mood was still stable, "She is willing to go with him, what can I do?"

Ruan Zhong gasped, "You're not like this with me." - childish and arrogant, narrow-minded, never allowing any chance to be alone with Ruan Xueyin.

"He is more reassuring than you." ——I was not very reassuring at first, but after Jing Tingge's troubles, it became clear instantly.

Ruan Zhong was still unhappy, and looked over there, "Return Xueer. Do you agree?"

Gu Xinglang finally showed hesitation, "I warned him before. This kid really has a short memory and needs to be dealt with."

In that room, Ruan Xueyin and Shangguan Yan had already entered the deep forest, and came to a steaming spring, and there stood two dark square stones in the open space, which were the obsidian curtain and the mountain and river plate.

Ruan Xueyin stared at the flowing green gold.

Shangguan Yan went to the spring cave, reached out and brought out a basket of eggs. "The ones brought by Cangwu should be cooked, and I will take them back later. The taste of the eggs simmered in the hot spring is different from other ones. The two children will definitely like them."

He has a bright face, he doesn't see the city mansion, he really looks like he came here to have fun during the New Year's Eve.

"Peel one off and try it first?" Then he started to do it.

Ruan Xueyin felt speechless, walked over and squatted beside him, "Why are you being courteous to me here?"

The tone of an old friend, with some teasing.

Shangguan Yan innocent: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I have been diligent since I first met you, and I have never slacked off when I asked myself."

This is true. "The most important thing is to come and taste your simmered eggs?"

Shangguan smiled, "This is really important."

While speaking, the shell has been peeled off, revealing a smooth and white oval, extremely soft and tender, with a shake of the hand, the whole egg shakes with it.

"I just washed my hands. They are very clean and not hot anymore." He handed them to her.

Ruan Xueyin took it and took a bite.It is indeed delicious, it melts in the mouth, and the egg yolk is a bit runny, which is what she likes.

"This hot spring is very warm for bathing, and it is not hot enough for cooking, so it can achieve this taste." Shangguan Yan was very happy to see her eating deliciously.

"She doesn't like it rare, you'd better—"

"I know. It's best for children not to eat this kind of food. The five leftovers should be cooked until we go back."

"Why five?"

"She doesn't like eggs, right? She did when she was in Luzhou. Just give one, and the children each eat two." Saying this, he pointed at the nearby felt, "Sit and eat, and talk while eating."

Really well-prepared, inviting her over was not a whim.

Ruan Xueyin obeyed, sat down and tasted quietly.Shangguan Yan sat next to her and tilted his head to look at her, "You are cuter when you eat, cuter than her because your mouth is small, like a rabbit chewing grass."

"First, don't compare the woman next to you with your sweetheart; second, I don't feel complimented, and it doesn't sound like a compliment." ——How did you come up with it.

Shangguan Yan smiled even more heartily, "Why is she even cuter than before?"

Ruan Xueyin gave him a blank look, and just finished eating, she took out a silk to wipe her mouth, "I heard that there is a whole yard in Cangwu who looks like her."

Shangguan Yan raised his eyebrows, "There are two or three resemblances. There is another resemblance to you. But the resemblance is not the same, facial features, demeanor, words and deeds - it is so easy to find someone like you two."

Ruan Xueyin turned around and sat facing him.

Shangguan Yan also turned to face her, "That kid told you. Xiuluan is used to exaggerating."

Ruan Xueyin froze. "Is she still alive?"

"very good."

"When did you find out?"

"Just before this departure. She tried to pass on the news that I was going on a long trip, but was caught."

"I doubted it for a while, so I deliberately set her up."

"Ben is going out too, so I grabbed it." He reached out to the basket in the spring, found an egg, peeled it off and ate it.

"Why didn't you kill him?"

"She is in the mansion every day, and all she can tell is that I go out, how many women and retainers there are, and even who has visited in the court may not be clear, and she may not even know when she sees it."

In other words, not many letters are useful.For Gu Xinglang, Xiu Luan was originally a chess piece that was not in the plan, and whether there was news or not, it was entirely up to fate.

"She doesn't need to exaggerate." Ruan Xueyin pulled back.

Shangguan Yan finished his meal in two or three bites, and clapped his hands, "It's probably the ones like her who spend more time with me." His tone was indifferent, his eyes escaped from under his eyelids, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Why have you never married a wife?"

Shangguan Yan laughed again, "It's not for her. I didn't intend to get married in the first place, didn't you realize it when you met me?"

Passing through thousands of flowers and rejecting Wen Shu, it is indeed obvious. "Don't the Shangguan family need descendants?"

Shangguan Yan's eyes were slender, and the pupils reflected the snowy light of the forest and the sea and the purple in the cold evening, "Forget it. It's not interesting." Before Ruan Xueyin dug into this sentence, he continued: "You are not someone who likes to inquire about these things. , even if it’s about court songs. Let’s get to the point, Xue’er.”

Ruan Xueyin glanced at the two square plates, "You know what I know, so you should tell me."

Shangguan Yan thought about it for a while, as if he was considering where to start. "The old man liked to travel more than Ji Huan when he was young. Well, actually Ji Huan didn't like to travel. As the old man said, the longest time he went out was in Suoning, and he actually met people from the medicine garden, two of them. I have to say, Things in the world have their own chances. It may be God's will that we gather here today."

Ruan Xueyin agreed very much, so Shangguan Yan continued.

Unlike Ji Huan, who only inherited the family motto, Shangguan Shuo really saw a person from Buzhou Mountain, but it was not a bearded person, but a young girl.Shangguan Shuo was 19 years old that year, and the girl was younger than him, with a dark complexion, a high nose bridge, and piercing eyes.

"Huo Weiwei's teacher." Ruan Xueyin blurted out.

"Stop your overreacting mind for now." Shangguan smiled, "Don't interrupt me until I finish."

This continent will enter another generation to overcome the shortcomings of the monarchy - the first few paragraphs written in the long scroll of the public world are the words of the young girl back then.In order to prove the truth of what she said, the girl also mentioned Heluo map, Su's Mengzhao, Buzhou Mountain and the extremely cold place in the extreme north—there are several overlapping, which can be justified.

The words on the Heluo map are exactly those of Buzhou Mountain, detailing the prosperity of the future; for hundreds of years, Su's dream omens have been supporting these words intermittently.

There are clan precepts, and Shangguan Shuo can develop trust in these words.But after all, it's too mysterious, just write it down, and don't know what to do.It wasn't until Wenqi appeared that she confirmed the Heluo Picture as a prophecy book as a descendant of Yuwen, and said that there was a daughter of the Su family among the companions in the medicine garden, and she could indeed predict the world based on dreams.

She had to go back to the medicine garden and tell Shangguan Shuo that if she wanted to know more, she should go to her sister, another daughter of the Yuwen family, the Cangwu Jiang family.

She is the birth mother of Shangguan Yan.

To be precise, Shangguan Shuo really started to think about what to do to promote the arrival of the ideal generation after he got married.

"Do you know why there are so many similarities to mine in Ji Huan's long scroll?"

Ruan Xueyin thought for a while, "Your father communicated with him?"

Shangguan Yan nodded.

"when?"

"Before the confrontation at Fengting Pass."

Jinghong seven years.Ruan Xueyin calculated in her heart.Ji Huan had never met any envoys from Buzhou Mountain in his life, and all he knew was from the family training, and Shangguan Shuo made up for the missing circle for him.The two prime ministers, whether true or false, have the same ideal, and each belongs to its own country, and is also an enemy or a friend.

"Where is Huo Weiwei's teacher now?"

"died."

"The Huo family killed them?"

Shangguan Yan showed appreciation again, "Smart."

The Huo family is clearly using the guise of the public to pursue their own great career, from Huo Xiao to Huo Qi and Huo Yan, don't be too obvious.That being the case, of course we must get rid of those who "confuse the public with evil words".

Ruan Xueyin took out a stack of paper from her pocket and handed it over, "Then we can only go to Buzhou Mountain to ask. Otherwise, no one will know what is written on it."

The Shangguan Banquet was actually prepared, but his eyebrows were still beating and his hands were shaking slightly. "Just give it to me like this?" The remaining pages of Heluotu were taken over during the conversation.

"You treat each other with sincerity, and I don't have to hide it. Just take a look, I want to get it back, anytime."

Shangguan Yan was sure he didn't understand, so he read slowly with his head down, raising his eyes occasionally, "Has that kid read it?"

That night he tricked her into the big tent, and he didn't even look at it. She put it away early the next morning, and he didn't say a word about it in the following days.

Ruan Xueyin shook her head, "I probably know that I want to see you, let's wait and see together."

Shangguan Yan sneered, "It's his trick. He always looks like I won anyway. It makes people want to beat him up."

Reading the detailed heavenly book really makes people's eyes sore and headache.Dusk had come, and the light in the forest began to be insufficient. Shangguan gave up the banquet and sighed, "It's a pity. Shen's illness has been in Qi Palace for so many years. If he took it out early, he would be solved."

"Thinking too much." Ruan Xueyin said lightly.

That's true.Shen Ji would not point out that it was Buzhoushan script at all. "The most mysterious thing is not these, but your dreams. Have you ever had one?"

"Maybe it happened. But it has nothing to do with the general situation." Yunshui Luofu Mountain was actually very similar, and it did snow that night, which was very consistent with the conditions of the dream omen mentioned by Shangguanyan.

Shangguan Yan slightly understood this sentence, and joked, "It's not just related to that kid, is it?"

"Then it can't be called a dream omen."

"Well, it's called Acacia."

Ruan Xueyin didn't respond because she didn't want to talk about love.

Dusk passed quickly, and the night was approaching layer by layer, and the pupils of Shangguan Yan became dim because of this, "You planned to kill Auntie." It was a bit abrupt.

"Yes."

He was silent for a while, and then changed the subject, "Decided to go back to Jidu with him?"

"No."

The darkness cast shadows on his face. "Do you know that the stone castle was empty when I arrived. I know Kula, and I have been entertained by him every time I come here in the past few years. Where do you say he took his family?"

Ruan Xueyin finally understood what Murong Xun was behind. "How many aborigines are there in the cold region?"

Shangguan Yan shook his head, "I've never calculated it, and they live scattered. But since it is an ethnic group, there are always hundreds of people."

So is Buzhou Mountain. "How many people did you bring?"

Shangguan Yan laughed, "For you, I can't tell you the truth. Unless you exchange that kid's number of people."

"You've seen everything on the bright side. I don't know if there's anything in the dark, and how much."

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