Chasing King

After Fengye left, yuansikong was depressed for a long time.

He agreed with Fengye to exchange letters, but he didn't know how to write, so he decided to draw a picture of winter when the earth was covered with silver and ice and snow.

Yuan Nanyu saw that Yuan Sikong was depressed and knew what was going on. She had no choice but to tease him with a smile: "second brother, look, look at me."

As soon as Yuan Sikong turned his head, he saw that yuan Nanyu had lifted his good leg to the back of his neck and was smirking at him.

Yuan Sikong shook his head helplessly: "it seems that you haven't been born in bed these days."

"That's natural. I was forced to practice martial arts by my father when I was four years old. I only lay for a month." Yuan Nanyu said, and then he started to fight on the bed. His moves were powerful and decent.

Yuan Sikong joked: "Oh, you've been practicing martial arts for so many years, and you fell down from upstairs. Where did you learn?"

"I'm not scared by my father." Yuan Nanyu made a face.

"This also gives us a warning, in the future..."

"Oh, stop, stop!" Yuan Nanyu exaggerated to cover his ears, "second brother, you can really more and more like father."

Yuan Sikong said with a smile, "what's wrong with being like dad? Dad is a good man

Yuan Nanyu's eyes brightened: "second brother, you smile, you finally smile!"

Yuan Sikong touched his face: "haven't you seen me smile? It looks like hell."

"Since your highness left, you have been depressed all day."

Yuan Sikong sighed and then said with a smile: "it's always thinking about parting."

Yuan Nan Yu muttered: "second brother has me. Don't think about him any more."

"Well, I don't want him. Good day today. How about I take you out for a walk? "

"Good."

Yuan Sikong first helped yuan Nanyu put on her thin coat, then took a turn and helped him out.

As soon as I went out, I saw the gingko tree. This hundred year old tree carries the memories of the children of the yuan family from childhood to adulthood. Now that they have been climbed by the prince's son, they are even more respected. Yuan Sikong can't help but smile when he thinks of it.

"Second brother?"

"Ah." Yuan Sikong holds yuan Nanyu and goes to the yard.

The two chatted.

"Big brother has joined the army this year. He looks so handsome in armor and sword." Yuan Nanyu envied, "in a few years, I will guard Guangning city like him and my father."

Yuan Sikong looks at yuan Nanyu quite unexpectedly: "why did you suddenly wake up today? Didn't you just want to play before?"

Yuan Nan Yu said: "who said I only want to play, reading and practicing martial arts, I don't know how to set the sun. This time I saw the power of Feng's army, and I was greatly encouraged. "

Yuan Sikong said happily, "it's very nice of you to think like this. Maybe when yu'er grows up, we can still win the champion of martial arts."

Yuan Nanyu suddenly excited and said, "if my second brother is the number one scholar in literature and I am the number one scholar in martial arts, then our yuan family will be famous all over the world."

Yuan Sikong said with a smile: "the number one scholar is not as easy as you said. However, if you are always successful, you should keep it in your heart and pursue it under your feet, and you will get something. "

"Well!" Yuan Nanyu nodded hard.

Walking out of the courtyard, they suddenly heard a quarrel in the main room. They looked at each other.

Yuan Sikong has been in the yuan family for four years. He has never seen yuan Mao say a word to Yue Qingshuang. Even though he is strict and cold tempered, this man gives all his tenderness to his childhood wife.

Yuan Nanyu is nervous: "how can father and mother quarrel?"

"This..."

At this time, the door of the house was heavily opened, and a touch of yellow graceful shadow rushed out. They fixed their eyes and saw that it was yuan Weiling.

Yuan Wei Ling's flushed pretty face was full of anger and tears in his eyes. He rushed out.

"Ling ER!" Yue Qingshuang chases out, and his voice is full of anxiety.

"Leave her alone!" Yuan Mao's tone was not good either. "Let her figure it out for herself."

Yue Qingshuang stands at the door in embarrassment and sees them.

Yuan Sikong asked: "what's the matter?"

Yue Qingshuang winks at them and asks them to find yuan Weiling.

Yuan Nanyu is inconvenient to use crutches. They walk very slowly, but they still find yuan Weiling quietly wiping tears under the ginkgo tree.

Yuan Sikong holds yuan Nanyu and sits down. He also sits cross legged beside yuan Weiling. He takes out his handkerchief and hands it over.

Yuan Weiling took the handkerchief and wiped her tears hard. She rubbed her delicate skin red.

Yuan Nanyu whispered, "sister, what's the matter?"

Yuan Weiling took a breath and didn't speak.

"Isn't it Dad told you to get married. " Besides, Yuansi has no other idea.

Yuan Wei Ling nodded, eyes moist again.

Yuan Wei Ling is very beautiful. Although his temperament is fierce and his beauty is the same as Liaodong, from the age of 13, people who come to the door to ask for marriage have been going on all the year round. Yuan Weiling is different from other daughters. He always wanted to join the army when he was young. In the Sheng Dynasty, there was a women's army, but it didn't become an atmosphere. Most of them were ill fated and desperate people. Like yuan Weiling, they were rebellious.A few years ago, Yuan Mao could refuse because she was young. Now that Yuan Weiling is 18 years old, there is no daughter whose family is so big that she hasn't got an engagement. Moreover, Yuan Weiling is the eldest daughter. If she doesn't marry, yuan Shaoxu can't get a wife. No wonder yuan Mao and Yue Qingshuang are worried.

Yuan Wei Ling choked and said, "I don't want to get married because I've never met a senior official."

"But I'm afraid my father is determined this time." Yuan Sikong took yuan Weiling's hand and said in a soft voice, "elder sister, for you, dad has offended a lot of door-to-door matchmakers. You should also be considerate of dad. He must have chosen a good family for you."

Yuan Wei Ling flat mouth: "if I don't like him, if he is stupid and ugly, if he is a straw bag?"

Yuan Si hollow pain Yuan Wei Ling, but helpless, can only try to comfort: "elder sister, you tell me, father told you who, we secretly go to see, see that person is worthy of you, if really not worthy of you, then don't marry."

"Yes, we'll take a look for you." Yuan Nanyu said angrily, "if he really doesn't deserve his elder sister, we'll go and ask dad to get married."

"I don't know. I didn't listen at all." Yuan Weiling wiped away his tears. "I wish I were a man. Shaoxu and you can do what you want, but I can't. I also studied martial arts since I was a child. I'm worse than you."

Yuan Sikong and Yuan Nanyu look at each other, but they are helpless. There is only one daughter in the yuan family, which is the treasure of the whole family. However, the father is the son of gang, and no one can disobey yuan Mao.

They accompany yuan Weiling and sit under the tree until it's dark until her mood stabilizes.

That night, before going to bed, Yuan Sikong brushed yuan Nanyu. Yuan Nanyu said: "second brother, one day, will you and I marry a woman I have never met?"

"Well, yes."

"What kind of woman would you like her to be?"

Yuan Sikong was stunned. He hadn't thought about it before. When he mentioned it, he suddenly found that he had no imagination about his future wife. He only hoped that the woman would be gentle and filial and satisfy yuan Mao and Yue Qingshuang. He didn't care whether she was beautiful or virtuous, or whether she had a good family background or how talented she was. He hesitated for a moment: "father and mother like it."

"You Don't you like to get married? "

"I listen to my father." Yuan Sikong put down the cloth towel, dressed yuan Nanyu and said with a smile, "how about you? What kind of daughter-in-law do you want to marry? I didn't even notice that yu'er had already begun to miss spring. "

Yuan Nanyu blushed and said in a loud voice, "I don't miss spring! I don't want to get married at all. It's just that I asked my eldest sister when she was worried about her marriage today. "

Yuan Sikong said with a straight smile, "I'm joking. It depends on your urgency."

Yuan Nanyu heavily "hum" A: "when the time comes, my father will marry you an ugly eight strange, see if you still listen to my father!"

Yuan Sikong joked: "it doesn't matter if I marry ugly eight monsters. Yu'er will marry a beautiful couple like flowers."

"Second brother, you You will bully people with your own sharp mouth

"Ha ha ha ha -"

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the marriage of Yuan Weiling was finally settled. The other party was a famous family. His ancestors had a cabinet minister. Now some people are officials in the court, and his son is a talented man. He never appointed Yuan Weiling. Although the husband's family is not in Guangning City, it's only a day's drive. The parents of the two families chose an auspicious day to propose marriage. They agreed to get married next year when the weather gets warmer and the flowers are fragrant.

The yuan family has not had such a happy event for a long time. The whole residence is full of joy and dispels a lot of winter chill.

In order to meet the prospective in laws, Yuan Sikong gets up early in the morning and helps Chen Bo and his wife clean up. There are only two servants in the yuan family. Chen Bo looks after the door and does chores, while Aunt Liu cooks and does chores. Although he is old, Yuan Mao can't bear to dismiss him. He says he is a servant, but he is more like his family.

After a busy day, I cleaned up the whole house, hung up the newly bought lanterns, prepared a good table of wine and food, and welcomed the guests.

Yuan Mao seldom changed his light armor and wore a good suit. He is just over 30 years old. He is handsome and tall. He usually wears armor and helmets, which makes him cold and difficult to get close to. Now he is wearing a Tibetan blue embroidered robe, which shows his noble spirit.

Yuan Sikong praised: "Dad, you look good today. You look like a general in regular clothes."

Yuan Mao was in a good mood and said with a smile, "really, Dad seldom wears such clothes. It seems that he can wear more in the future."

"You have to wear more. You are really a couple when you stand with your mother like this." Yuan Sikong winked at Yue Qingshuang.

Yue Qingshuang covered her mouth and said with a smile, "empty space means that you can talk."

"Ah, the in laws are here!" Chen Bo stood at the door, looking far away, shouting excitedly.

Yuan Mao took Yue Qingshuang's hand and said, "go."

Yuan Mao and his wife are in front, while yuan Shaoxu leads his two younger brothers behind, ready to welcome guests.

At this time, a figure suddenly flashed into the door and almost hit Yuanmao. They were surprised because it was not the expectant in laws, but the serious looking Hu Baicheng.

Before Yuanmao could ask, Hu Baicheng said in a hurry, "master Qianhu, it's not good!"