Although miss more than 20 years of beautiful woman sitting in front of, bright eyes and white teeth, language smile, as in those days. They seem to have gone back more than 20 years ago. One is a green youth with elegant demeanor, and the other is a beautiful cardamom girl. They drink at the same table in the west mountain and talk about the past and the present.
Both of them didn't talk about each other's experiences in these years, but talked about the interesting things in those years, because they both knew that there might be no future between them, and the only thing left was the past. There was a burst of laughter from time to time in the pavilion. Cheng Juan, standing at the corner of the woods, also showed a knowing smile on her face. She had not heard the seventh Princess Yu Chuxin smile like this for many years.
The sound of the two people talking and laughing as if there were no one around, as the mountain wind spread into the forest, the forest seemed to be a little more angry, the leaves on the treetops seemed to be a bit more green than just now, and the mountain flowers all over the mountains were also as gorgeous as in midsummer.
Although he was smiling on his face, Zhuge Wei was still full of sadness, and there was deep sadness in his eyes. In addition, the six jars of six fruit brews are all aged. Although they don't feel much at the entrance, they have a long aftereffect. Zhuge Wei brought six jars of six fruit zhenniang. After drinking two jars of six fruit zhenniang, he fell asleep on the stone table.
Seeing Zhuge Wei's hangover, Yu Chuxin's smile gradually faded away. He stood up and picked up the folding fan which was put aside by Zhuge Wei. The ribs on both sides of the folding fan already had a layer of moistening paste, shining in the sunlight through the leaves, which showed that the owner of the folding fan attached great importance to the folding fan and often took it out to play.
Unfold the folding fan, and the painting on the fan is a picture of sunrise on the sea. Yu Chuxin gently caresses the painting on the fan, and her eyes become softer. This folding fan is the token of love she gave zhugewei. The so-called Chuxin is also at sunrise, and the picture of sunrise on the fan represents her name.
"Verona." Yu Chuxin went to Zhuge Wei and called twice. Seeing that he was asleep, she slowly put out her hand and stroked Zhuge Wei's cheek. However, when her hand touched Zhuge Wei's skin, she could not help but tremble, her eyes turned red, and her heart felt endless pain and pity.
The so-called wisdom will hurt, deep love is not life. Zhuge Weinuo was infatuated. Over the years, he was worried and depressed, and his cultivation was not going forward but retreating. At this time, his Qi and blood had a sign of decline, just like an old man in twilight.
And he is a very intelligent man. Since he came out of that decadent state under the advice of his father and brother, he has devoted almost all his energy to government affairs these years. As an official, he went through three counties and four counties. Under his rule, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, the markets were thriving, and the reputation of the public officials was excellent. Even the poor officials of the aristocratic family had to be called capable officials. It can be seen how much effort Zhuge Wei spent.
But just because of this, Zhuge Wei's body is on the verge of collapse. If his heart is not untied, and he keeps on burning oil, he may not have many years to live. He is now less than 40, which is in the prime of his life in Daqian. But Yu Chuxin can feel that the Qi and blood in Zhuge Wei's heart are not smooth, and there is a murmur in his lung in his breath. There is a sign that he has become ill from overwork.
"Verona." Yu Chuxin holds Zhuge Wei's thin body, puts his face on his slightly rough skin, and his eyes are full of tears. She naturally knew how Zhuge Wei came over these years, but she did not expect that Zhuge Wei's body had declined to such a degree that she could not help but feel sad.
Over the past 20 years, Yu Chuxin has been walking in the dark. Zhuge Wei's feelings for her have become the only light in her heart. She can still feel warm in the silent cold night. Then Yu Chuxin seems to think of something. He takes out a jade bottle from his arms, pours out a pill with pure medicinal fragrance and aura from the jade bottle, takes a wine cup, melts the water of the pill, and slowly feeds it to zhugewei's mouth.
"Chuxin is so lucky to have such a true feeling. How can I let you leave me Then Yu Chuxin goes to zhugewei's back and points his fingers on zhugewei's main acupoints. With Yu Chuxin's action, the pure Zhenyuan melts into zhugewei's body and helps zhugewei in his sleep to refine the power of the pill.
After a long time, Yu Chuxin took back her hands and saw that Zhuge Wei's breath became more gentle and her eyes were happy. However, she staggered a few steps at her feet, and her body was tired and empty. She quickly sat up with her knees crossed.
Yu Chuxin's practice is killing, refining medicine to cure the wounded, which is not her strong point. In addition, her practice is overbearing and weird. If one is not controlled well, it will leave a great hidden danger to Zhuge Wei. Although it was not a long time for her to refine the medicinal power, she used up her divine consciousness to control the vigorous medicinal power, repair the hidden wounds in Zhuge Yan's body, and then help Zhuge Wei open up the stagnant blood orifices in her heart and comb the Qi and blood in her body.
Therefore, it seems that Yu Chuxin's refining and chemical power is ordinary, but it can't tolerate any slightest negligence. It can be said that he has exhausted his mental power. After a time of giving, he only feels that Zhenyuan is exhausted and his mind is tired.
After a long time, Yu Chuxin opened his eyes. See originally standing in the distance of Cheng Juan, at this time has come to the pavilion next to, is a face worried looking at her.
"Princess, are you ok?" Cheng Juan's face is very anxious. She has never seen Yu Chuxin show such a tired look.
"It's all right. It's just a loss of some shenzhizhenyuan. You can recover after a few days of rest." Yu Chuxin shook his head and stood up. He went to Zhuge Wei again and put his hand on his wrist.
"What's the matter, Mr. Zhuge?" Although his accomplishments were not as good as Yu Chuxin's, after the medicinal power was released in Zhuge Wei's body, the pure vitality of the medicinal power was constantly repairing the hidden wounds in Zhuge Wei's body. The gray Qi was expelled by the medicinal power, which was naturally sensed by Cheng Juan.
"It's all right now." Yu Chuxin feels that Zhuge Wei's condition is getting better and better. He can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he is far away from recovery, at least he won't endanger his life.
"Princess, how can you give that elixir to Zhuge Gongzi? There is only one elixir. If the princess has any accident, you still need that elixir to protect her life." Cheng Juan felt Zhuge Weina's more and more powerful Qi and blood. She was shocked and worried.
The elixir that Yu Chuxin just gave Zhuge Wei is not ordinary. It's the return to heaven elixir that was handed down in the Dahuang temple. It's said that no matter how serious the injury is, it can be cured. After the destruction of the Dahuang temple, the return to heaven pill has disappeared, and danfang is also missing. This one was found in the secret library of the Hu family after the destruction of the grassland tycoon Hu family by dark Huang, and has been worn by Yu Chuxin.
"Presumptuous, how can I do it? You are not allowed to comment." Yu Chuxin's face was cold, but seeing Cheng Juan's worried look, her face softened again, and she said in a slow voice, "his life has nearly dried up. Only returning to heaven pill can save his life. I owe him so much that I can't watch him
"Ah ~" Cheng Juan's lips wriggled twice, but finally turned into a sigh. But looking at Yu Chuxin's eyes, there was a little more worry.
Yu Chuxin takes out a purse embroidered with mandarin ducks from her arms and presses it under the folding fan. There is a wisp of green silk in the purse. The so-called knot is husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love. If she can save her life this time, she will leave Daqian with zhugewei and live together. If not, this thread of green silk should be taken as a memory for Zhuge Wei.
Yu Chuxin took off the butterfly shaped step on his head, carefully wrapped it in a white silk handkerchief, put it into his arms, turned and looked in the direction of Qianyuan City, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "emperor Qianyuan, I Yu Chuxin, come back."
As Yu Chuxin's voice just fell, the world seemed to feel something. A dull thunder came from the sky, and then black clouds came from afar. It was a heavy rain.
"Let's go." Yu Chu Xin looked at the sky and said. Then he thought of something and wrote a word on the stone pillar of the pavilion.
"It's a jump in cursive script." Cheng Juan recognized the word for a moment, and asked strangely, "does the princess have any meaning in writing this word?"
"He'll understand." Yu Chuxin glanced at Zhuge Wei, who was sleeping soundly, and a smile appeared on his lips“ Come on, into town. "
Cheng Juan between the word and Zhuge Wei swept a few eyes, promised a, followed by Yu Chuxin disappeared in the depths of the forest.
At the same time, Lu que also returned to the Wei government in Qianyuan city. This time, Lu Fu, the returning housekeeper, did not let the carriage enter Qianyuan city from the south gate along the official road. Instead, he went around half a circle and entered Qianyuan city from the east gate. Along the way, Lu que saw five or six flags belonging to the Fengxiang army and the Changqing army in the roadside woods and on the warships of the canal. Although it seems that it's just routine defense, Lu still feels a kind of killing atmosphere before the war.
Go to Fubo, the housekeeper of the state of Wei, and arrange dinner in the dining room. Today, the return of the state is a great event for the whole family. Lu que went straight into the main hall of the central courtyard and saw that his father and mother seemed to be discussing something. He bowed himself and said, "son, I've seen my father and mother."
"Queer, back." Lu Chun and Yu Chuqing look up to see their son and smile on their faces.
Lu Chun even went up to Lu Que and looked up and down at his son, whom he had not seen for nearly a year. Especially when he saw Lu Que's chief robe, he had a satisfied smile on his face“ This dress was only put on the second year after my father entered the school, but the lack of children is better than being a father. "
Then Lu Chun reached out to touch Lu's clothes, and said, "whether it's fabric, workmanship or embroidery, it's much better than I used to be. It seems that my silk weaving and embroidery techniques have improved over the years."
"My father laughed. How can a child compare with his father?" Lu que said with a smile, "but I found my father's carving in Fengming ruishe. I didn't expect that my father had such skill at that time, but now I'm far inferior to him."
It turns out that on the twelve pillars of the pool side pavilion in Fengming ruishe, there are carved flower patterns symbolizing December of the year. They are plum blossom in January, Camellia in February, peach blossom in March, Begonia in April, peony in May, peony in June, orchid in July, osmanthus in August, chrysanthemum in September, reed flower in October Hibiscus in November and Narcissus in December.
Most people think that the twelve flower carving originally exists, but Lu que can see that it should be from his father's hands, because his father taught him his carving skills. The twelve flower carving has his father's shadow from composition habits to carving techniques, which is naturally recognized by him at a glance.
"It's Wenlan Pavilion." Lu Chun sighed and turned to his wife, Yu Chuqing, with a proud smile on his face. That December's stone style flower carving was one of the problems Yu Chuqing faced when he pursued Yu Chuqing. When he remembered the scene at that time, both husband and wife showed a knowing smile. The interesting stories of their youth have now become their precious memories.
"Is there any story? Father, why don't you tell the child. " Looking at his parents' appearance, Lu que naturally knew that the twelve sculptures must have something to do with his parents. After he entered the school, he knew something about his parents' years. He also learned something from other people, but it was all about his studies. The twelve sculptures must have something to do with his parents' years in the school. You know, there are still statues of his parents in the Red Leaf Valley, I can't help but feel a little curious.
"Keke ~" Lu Chun coughed two times and didn't answer Lu Que's words. It was related to the relationship between husband and wife in those years. Even if he had his own son, he couldn't say that. When he opened his mouth, he changed the topic, "missing son, I might guess why my father and your mother called you back at this time?"
"Isn't it because my father came back to Beijing and my family wanted to celebrate? It's going to be the Lunar New Year's day, and the school is going to take a few days off. It happens that I'll go back after the Lunar New Year's day with my father and mother. " Lu que glanced at the scroll lying on a square table. Just when he came in, he saw his parents discussing something next to the scroll. He could see that it was a complete picture of Qianyuan city. What his parents discussed should be related to the defense of Qianyuan city. However, he didn't speak up. Instead, he scratched his head and pretended to be puzzled.
"Son of a bitch." Lu Chun knocks Lu que on the head. Naturally, he knows that his son is precocious and thoughtful. This time he is called back to see if he has found anything“ When my father returns to Beijing at this time, isn't it strange that he lacks a son? "
Hearing this, Lu Kuo quickly handed over his hand, with a look of admiration on his face. "My father is really worthy of being a famous commander of our army. This time, he mobilized Tianhuo and Panshi troops in Northern Xinjiang, and killed the stronghold that had been operated by amhuang for more than ten years. He can also find out the wrong generation who secretly colluded with amhuang. Since his father has stabilized the overall situation of Northern Xinjiang, his father is not required to intervene in the final affairs, Isn't it natural for my father to return to Beijing? "
Lu Chun and Yu Chuqing look at each other, but they are all helpless. The son just doesn't want to keep his hand. Originally, he wanted to see if he had found anything, but he didn't think that the boy was talking about him.
"As a father, I don't have that great ability. I can wipe out the Dark Phoenix in Northern Xinjiang in a short time." Lu Chun doesn't have any trouble with Lu que either. Since his son doesn't want to talk about it, it's OK. Although the cause of this incident is Lu que, he is not a 15-year-old boy who can participate in the cooperation now.
"What's the meaning of my father's words?" Lu que frowned when he heard the words“ Is there something wrong with the rumor that my father dispatched soldiers? "
"It's true, but I mobilized the army and horses in Northern Xinjiang and pulled out all the dark Huang strongholds one by one." Lu Chun is more satisfied with Lu Que's expression. He doesn't reveal much. But Lu que, who has been in the imperial capital, still finds that it's wrong. Looking at his son's height in this year, Lu Chun can't help feeling that as long as he is there, the Lu family of Wei will be prosperous for a hundred years.
"Father's sources are the Department of information, the Department of internal affairs and the Department of military intelligence?" Lu que asked again.
Seeing the thinking in his son's eyes, Lu Chun smiles and shakes his head.
"That's the Royal Sanwei? Or is it CIDU and Jiuyao Xingzong? " Lu que asked again.
In Lu Que's mind, there are four departments in charge of internal and external intelligence, namely, the internal intelligence department under the cabinet, the military intelligence department under the waige, the external intelligence department under the foreign minister, and the internal and external military intelligence department directly under the emperor.
The four departments all belong to the departments that collect and sort out intelligence, but their division of labor is still different. The Department of internal affairs mainly supervises some things in the territory of Daqian, the Department of military affairs mainly focuses on military affairs, mainly spying on the mobilization of military forces and the selection of principal officials in the surrounding countries of Daqian, and the Department of foreign affairs mainly focuses on the courts of various countries. However, because it was under the direct control of the emperor, the information of the internal and external military intelligence departments had to be transcribed and submitted to the Department.
As for the Royal Sanwei and fengpingsi, which belong to Yushitai, also have the intelligence function. However, fengpingsi collects more local officials' fengpingsi. Those who have bad fengpingsi will be reported to Yushitai, and the Yushitai will impeach them. Every year, some officials lose their official titles because of fengpingsi, but fengpingsi seldom pays attention to things outside the court.
Although the shadow guards, secret guards and secret guards directly under the imperial front also have all the functions of collecting intelligence, the main thing is to secretly protect the royal family and the Emperor himself. Therefore, the role of the three guards in force is greater than that in intelligence.
The reason why Lu que said Jiuyao Xingzong was that when his father Lu Chun left Beijing, he and yuxiayi, the leader of Jiuyao Xingzong, whether they were CIDU, dark Huang, or Jiuyao Xingzong, no matter how they usually acted, whether they were evil or just evil, belonged to the river and lake that ordinary people could not see. Their understanding of each other should be above the court.
But Lu que saw his father Lu Chun shaking his head again and looking at himself with a funny face.
"It was someone who gave me the intelligence of dark Huang, which proved to be true afterwards, but it was not the internal intelligence department, the military intelligence department and the external intelligence department, nor the Royal Sanwei, nor the Jiuyao Xingzong. May I guess where the information about being a father comes from? " Lu Chun looks at his son with a smile.