The most beloved princess in the prosperous world

Chapter 19

With a light leap, Ji Ge jumped down from the tall branch, and stood in front of Ruan Fu and the other three deftly. His long hair was half loose, and the other half was loosened by a belt of the same color as the white clothes on his body. The ground was rolled up, but there was no trace of mess. When he landed, it brought a gust of wind, but the faint fragrance of peach blossoms rushed into the tip of his nose.

But he quickly took two steps back, leaning his slender figure against the tree that was originally parked, and saw a lazy and unrestrained posture in his whole body, "Changqing, I just arrived in Yongjia City today, and I heard It is said that the young lady of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion caused her younger sister to be punished as soon as she came back, and now, she is so unfilial that even her grandmother is sick with anger, the city is full of wind and rain, and it is all because of you."

Ruan Fu held his forehead slightly. Since the old lady was seriously ill, the rumors have come out. You don’t need to think about where the rumors come from, but her mind is not on it, so naturally she doesn’t need to pay too much attention to it. Said, Pan Xia immediately dissatisfied, "Young Master Ji Ge, you are not allowed to listen to other people gossip, the lady is not such a person, it is because they bully the lady!"

Ji Ge raised his eyebrows, "Bullying, isn't Changqing the only one who bullies people?"

Ruan Fu was a little speechless, and interrupted the conversation between the two, "You didn't brew your peach blossom wine in the south of the Yangtze River, why did you come to the capital?"

Mr. Jige, the owner of the peach blossom forest in the south of the Yangtze River, is famous all over the world, and the two saints of qin and wine are famous all over the world. Among them, the mysterious peach blossom wine is famous in the wine world. I am afraid that the world would never imagine that this mysterious, unpredictable, and mysterious man The young master Ji Ge, who has never seen the end, and Ruan Fu, the daughter of the right minister's mansion of Chen Kingdom, have been bosom friends for many years.

Ji Ge smiled lazily, "Peach Blossom Wine has been brewed for so many years, and I'm tired of it. I went to the grassland. I heard that you returned to Yongjia, so I came to have a look. Our famous man in the world, Meng Changqing, has been preparing for so many years. Have you made a move yet?"

There was no peculiar smell to be heard from these words, there was always a smile on the corner of Ji Ge's lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Ruan Fu sighed softly, avoiding Ji Ge's sight, turned around, turned to Ji Ge, but looked at the east of Yongjia City, the forest grassland in spring, where the buds were already sprouting, full of vitality, "Ji Ge, spring is here."

"When it comes, it will come, isn't there a spring day every year?"

"Yes." Ruan Fu turned his head and smiled, "There is spring every year, but the spring in this world is already a hundred years late."

Ji Ge suddenly stood up straight, and snorted softly, "Forget it, I have known you for many years, and it is not only today that I know your temper. What have the more than ten princes of Chen Kingdom done? I haven't seen any progress, and even a mere Dazhou depends on you to subdue it, Changqing, I have never seen such a stubborn person like you, clearly a daughter, you...you..."

You have been talking for a long time, but Ji Ge couldn't continue. Looking at Ruan Fu's smiling face, he just sighed, "I also blame the old man and the old woman. I am obviously incompetent, but I just threw the burden of this world away. On your shoulders!"

Ruan Fu chuckled, "Ji Ge, you are a little too aggressive today. The flirtatious and unrestrained Mr. Ji Ge is not like a mother-in-law. Besides, what is the difference between foster father and foster mother and me?"

Thinking of his situation just now, Ji Ge couldn't help but feel a little funny, "That's all, you can do whatever you want, if you need it, just say it to Peach Blossom Forest."

Ruan Fu smiled knowingly, "Ji Ge, thank you."

"If Changqing wants to thank me, let me remove the prefix of Nanhua from Jiangnan Peach Blossom Forest."

After a long pause, Ruan Fu smiled and said, "Okay."

Ji Ge shook his head, "There are tens of thousands of women in the world, and you are the only one who is so special." Well, it seemed that he remembered something, and his tone was a little lower, "No, there is another one."

Ruan Fu naturally heard this sentence, but he didn't respond. Ji Ge seemed to be distracted by this moment of thought, and suddenly turned around to look at Ruan Fu, "Changqing, I have asked you this question many times. Well, we meet outside Yongjia City today. I want to ask you one more question. Is it worth it for you to spend so much effort? You call yourself drinking ice, but you can drink ice for many years. Your blood is still the only pot in the world. Claiming to be unrestrained and unrestrained, everyone is drunk and I am sober, but I still can't understand, what is the reason for your persistence and mission?"

Ruan Fu settled down, just like she did many years ago, or in other words, every time she left these years, she smiled softly, but her eyes were full of firmness and uncompromising tenacity, "It's worth it, Ji Ge , the Central Plains are unified, the world is peaceful, the pain of war is avoided, the Kyushu is prosperous, drinking ice is rewarded, and the blood does not cool."

Ji Ge asked Ruan Fu this question many times in the past. He asked her when she went to Jiaozhi, when she went to Wu Kingdom and Eastern Chu, and when she went to Dazhou, Beiyan, Xihu, Nanliang, and South Korea. However, every time, Ruan Fu only said something simple, but this time, it was the first time I heard her say Taiping, Kyushu Central Plains, prosperous age...

Ji Ge remembered that many, many years ago, before he knew that Ruan Fu existed in the world, a woman in her twenties and eight years had said the same thing to him. There are hidden important responsibilities for her family and country that she should not have shouldered.Looking at Ruan Fu's clear back, Ji Ge sighed quietly, and asked Ruan Fu or himself, "Could it be that people surnamed Meng all have the same ideal?"

Ji Ge just passed through Yongjia, and the meeting outside the city took only half a day. Before leaving, Ji Ge seemed to have no intention of mentioning that the Prince Jin Mansion planted a lot of magnolias. When it tastes like, she can only be speechless.

When we got back, the sun was getting westward and the sky was getting darker. Pan Xia said in surprise, "Ah, miss, it's going to rain."

As soon as the words fell, I felt a chill on my face, and the fine spring rain had already fallen, and it hit the three of them in a hurry.

Pan Xia was surprised a few times, "Go and hide from the rain!"

Ruan Fu laughed, probably because seeing Ji Ge today made him feel a little lighter and lighter, and his tone was indifferent, "Where is there a place to shelter from the rain in the wilderness?"

"It's all my fault. When I came out today, I should have brought an umbrella out. Now that the lady is caught in the rain, what should I do if she catches a cold!" Pan Xia said in an apologetic tone.

"It's okay, the spring rain is not heavy, even if you want to get wet, it's not enough." Ruan Fu continued to laugh.

"Miss, you are still in the mood to joke!" Pan Xia said anxiously, but Tsing Yi flew away suddenly, but flew back in the blink of an eye, already holding three spring lotus leaves in her hand, "Miss, there is a wind and rain bridge in front of you." First, take the spring lotus to block the rain, and go to the Fengyu Bridge to hide from the rain for a while."

"Okay." Ruan Fu took the lotus leaf, and two girls, Tsing Yi and Pan Xia, walked quickly all the way to the Fengyu Bridge ahead.

With a slight noise, a sound of spring thunder rumbled in the air, Pan Xia was startled, and then realized that it was the spring thunder, and a look of injustice suddenly appeared on the little girl's face, she was not afraid of wind and rain, but was unexpectedly scared.Seeing her uneven expression, Ruan Fu and Tsing Yi all smiled.

The three of them were not dissatisfied with the unexpected encounter with the rain. On the contrary, they showed some laughter. The Wind and Rain Bridge was not far away, but when the three of them arrived, they had already been drenched a lot, and their clothes were slightly tight to the skin.

Ruan Fu patted the water droplets on his clothes and said with a smile, "It's raining in the empty mountains, as my foster father said, there are also bamboo sticks and straw sandals that can lightly beat a horse, and a cloud of mist and rain can be a lifetime fun."

As soon as this sentence fell, there was a long distance in front of him, and in the opposite booth, there was an exclamation voice, "Well said, the girl is so happy!"

Ruan Fu raised his head unexpectedly, and he saw two men standing at the other end of the promenade twenty or thirty steps away, in another pavilion on the Wind and Rain Bridge commensurate with the end where she was, the one who spoke One person, with an admiring smile on his face, was still childish, while the other person was looking towards her gently, and met her eyes the moment her gaze turned away.

It was windy and windy outside, and the drizzle entered the pavilion with the wind from time to time. Not too far away, those black eyes, which were pure and peaceful, warm and cold, met hers suddenly.

　The world is divided, and fighting for land and power will inevitably lead to wars. This background is actually similar to the situation of the five dynasties and ten kingdoms. Ten countries as the background.

　　The important task of the family and the country, the burden of the world, and the restoration of unity used to be the responsibility and burden of literati under the divided situation of the past dynasties. Xiqing wanted to write about such a theme a long time ago. Ruan Phuc's setting, her ingenuity is She was born for the situation, so this world is her stage. For such a person, Xiqing has no way to write her as a person who is too free-wheeling. I hope everyone will understand this "follow one's heart" carefully.So in fact, Xiqing is not sure whether the element of romance will become less and lighter in the unconscious expression when writing later...

　　
　
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