Shao Song - Vol 2.4 Chapter 5

Yi Yuichi

Yiyou once imagined her sweetheart.

Dad said that he is the most like him. I don’t know if others believe it or not. Yiyou has been proud, happy, sad, and suspicious of this. The first thing she doubted was that she really didn’t have the talent for poetry like that of her dad. Compared with the two sisters, the most common and flat things were always confused.

But her memorization is very good. She remembers the poems and articles she read clearly, and remembers people and things clearly.

The first word she read was “The Blue Jade Case”. It was written by Dad and taught to her. After reading it, Dad didn’t tell her about Zong Zhongwu. Instead, he asked her: “Yiyou, guess it’s about What?”

Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dimly lit place.

Yiyou stared at the last sentence and said crisply: “I met my favorite beauty lady on the way to talk about Daddy.”

Daddy couldn’t stop laughing, and his tears were about to come out. Finally, he shook his head without explaining, and took her to have other fun again.

Yiyou later understood the true meaning of this word, but then couldn’t help but remember this sentence: Looking back suddenly, the person was in the dim light.

She thought it would be nice if she didn’t look back.

Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dimly lit place.

…She will still look back.

*

Zhang Shiyi

He had met several princesses and princes of the official family a long time ago, and he had forgotten everything except the official “childcare classics” and the strange look of his father.

-The term “Nursing Children” was later mentioned by Yiyou, saying that the term was spoken by officials. At that time, he was very familiar with Yiyou.

Zhang Shi really knew Yiyou, it was only once too learned to learn politics. He has always been the famous group in Taixue, not only because of his father Zhang Jun. It’s like Han Yan yelled a hundred responses, not just because of his father Han Shizhong, or because his man had been designated as a consort.

Too learned and politically lively, that time he had eaten his stomach, and he was not energetic. When he missed it, he simply couldn’t go. He hid behind and wrote the calculations on the formula in the newspaper. It was because of the frustration that he was stuck in a step for a long while without any results. Suddenly a voice came out from behind: “This must be an affine coordinate system.”

He was stunned for a moment, and then he thought about it as he followed the words. It’s just that he waited to thank him, but when he turned his head he found that the speaker was a cardamom girl.

“I saw you, Zhang… Zhang Jingfu (Zhang Shi).” The girl smiled slightly, “Why didn’t you participate in too much academic politics like other too students?”

The official’s daughter and second daughter are married, and the only ones who are with them and are accustomed to people coming and going everywhere are the three daughters, Zhao Yiyou. Zhang Shi guessed that what she was about to say was “Zhang Qing”, but somehow it turned to his words.

Physical discomfort, this is the reason he gave.

Yiyou nodded, looked at the pie next to his inkstone and smiled again, “Since it’s unwell, don’t eat the pie with ink.”

Zhang Shi lowered his head and looked at the pie that had been bitten in half and was stained with black ink for the first time. For the first time, he understood what it meant to be embarrassing.

The girl in front of her still had a smile in her eyes, and her gaze was like the force in the original school, with a vector of direction.

*

Han Yan Naoichi

Han Yanzhi felt that he always lacked something more than others.

He told this feeling that during the Lantern Festival, Yi Youzheng looked at Xi Niang from a distance and ran to see her lover. She didn’t hear clearly, she was still chasing Xi Niang’s figure, and only asked vaguely: “What?”

Han Yanzhi’s gaze retracted from Yiyou’s side cheek, and he slid to the side of the couple, Buddha and Shenyou, and repeated it again. Yiyou retracted his gaze and followed him to see the eldest sister and eldest brother-in-law who were whispering, and the second and second brother-in-law who were silent side by side. He smiled and said, “Is someone talking about the eldest brother-in-law?”

This is an old topic. In terms of military martial arts, none of the descendants of several princes and county princes in the military commander can compare with Yue Yun. Wu Lue is both inferior, but he is also a young Jinshi, and he always feels that he seems to be slightly worse than Zhang Shi. It is clear that Zhang Shi, in order to avoid suspicion of being a pivotal father, made his official career worse than him, but he studied the original school day by day and became the original school giant.

But Han Yan looked directly at the princess and Yue Yun, and shook his head. He was not talking about this.

—In fact, the moment he said it, he didn’t even understand what he was trying to say.

Han Yanzhi didn’t know what the two brother-in-law thoughts, but what he didn’t tell Yiyou or his father was that at first he was very resistant to this marriage that was destined since he was born, and it was because of his self-reliance on civil and military talents. There is a popular saying that “marry a wife and get a princess, and live in a government without incident”, this is not the most annoying. The country is no better than before, and the master is like a superb official. Even though the official family believes that his ancestors are inadequate, he does not know whether he can enter the secret pavilion in the future. The secret pavilion is based on the identity of the eldest son and princess of Qin, or himself. People’s hope and accomplishment.

Later, he moved and held multiple positions, including military ministers stationed on the border and civil servants. He began to understand that he was actually very lucky: if he was born a generation earlier, he would either have to shoot arrows like his father, once relied on the bravery and bravery to reluctantly stand under the front of the golden soldiers, or be like countless emperors. Relatives and relatives are average, and will always be marked with “Jingkang” shame. And Yiyou is a little more arrogant, like the countless most beloved princesses in the previous dynasties, who used the noble to bully the cheap and the king to bully the ministers, he might also be like countless rebellious horses in the country, willing to go out and use the platform to remonstrate. It’s going to be up and down.

Qin Wang Han Shizhong’s pompous skin was open, and his Han Yanzhi did not have the experience of playing with a group of Western soldiers like his father. His unbridled and implicitness was wrapped in a thin layer of reserved and elegant skins of “Zi Yue”.

He was not married when the Jinbang was inscribed. After Qionglin’s banquet, the official family took Yiyou directly to the door. That was not the first time between him and Yiyou, but it was the first time Yiyou entered the residence of King Qin’s Han family. Han Yanzhi was pushed halfway and half by the official to take Yiyou to “familiarize” him, and after being familiar with it, he entered his study. Yiyou smiled when he looked at the “Zi Zhi Tong Jian” gifted by him on the table, which was given by her.

She asked, “Where did you read?”

Han Yanzhi had finished watching it early, but he didn’t know if it was because of his jinshi and junior happily being disappointed. At this time, he blurted out to this “destined”: “Tang Ji Forty.”

“Tang Ji Forty” has a content: Guo Nuanchang argued with Princess Shengping, saying, “My father is not the emperor.”

Yiyou seemed to have not understood, and skipped the question lightly, but as if he understood it again, she asked again: “Daddy regards King Qin as his gut, why should I take you, arrogant?”

Han Yan seemed to be shocked by the straightforward word “horse”, more like he was confused by this question, and he didn’t answer it for a while.

“Should be your darling?”

Yiyou curled her lips and bent her eyes and said softly. Only when she said such straightforward and bold words, she didn’t smile at the bottom of her eyes, and there was no girl’s emotional crimson on her cheeks.

*

Yoshiji

When she taught poems to Xi Niang, Xi Niang frowned at Bai Letian.

Yiyou was surprised and asked why Xi Niang was so disgusted, but she didn’t expect Xi Niang to point to “Yin Yin Ping at the Bottom of the Well, Stop Prostitution and Run Ye” and said: “This poem has such a good line, why does it have such a topic?”

Stop prostitution. Yiyou smiled, this is the most disgusting word for children in Muai’s year. She asked, “What do you want to do?”

Xi Niang hummed for a long time, and then whispered: “I don’t think it’s good to match the words of the parents’ life… If you don’t get chaos, you don’t always give up, otherwise, how can there be a “Mug” chapter in “Poetry”? That…this…can it be stopped?”

Yiyou looked at the poem that her daughter pointed to, and the wall head immediately looked at each other, breaking his heart when he saw the king.

It’s heartbroken at first sight.

When she first read this sentence, she was at the same age as the sister at this time. At that time, her favorite thing was to read these lingering words and sentences. Yiyou once copied this poetic sentence neatly on the Huajian, brushing it stroke by stroke, drying Mo Tsai carefully and carefully sandwiching it in the new book of original arithmetic that his father ordered. Taixue is very close to Ouchi, and the “frivolous” father has always let his children in and out of Miyagi. Yiyou’s excuse was to ask for advice, and Yoda Da took some people into Taixue, and she found Zhang Shi in the book collection.

She stood silently behind Zhang Shi for a while, and, as always, suddenly announced the answer she got early: “The function limit of this question is one at the end.”

Zhang Shi sighed, turned his head to look at her helplessly, quite a dull feeling of wanting to be angry but unable to give birth. He glanced behind her, there was no one empty, so he asked: “Where is the duty following you?”

“downstairs.”

After Yiyou said, she became nervous for no reason. As soon as she was nervous, she pursed her mouth and couldn’t hold her smile. The corners of her lips raised a small arc. After a long while I saw Zhang Shi hesitating to say something, and got up to give her a salute and asked, “What did the princess bring this time?”

Yiyou wanted to tease him about why he didn’t ask “Han Ziwen (Han Yanzhi’s character, but these four characters were like thorns in the bottom of his heart, and they were soaked with blood when they moved. She didn’t dare to pull it, stopped, just handed over the book.

The page with the flower note was turned, and Yiyou noticed that Zhang Shi’s gaze stopped on it, but he suddenly retracted it as if he was being scalded, and fell on a reassuring topic. He read the question for a long time like never before, and for a while, there was only a light and long breathing in the silence, and even the excitement of the birds outside the window seemed to be separated by a layer, which was not really heard.

When Yu heard the thunder in the silent place, Yiyou remembered the words that father had accidentally said. She listened to her heartbeat and breathing with thrilling and extremely joyful breathing. The breathing sound was so subtle and lingering that she couldn’t distinguish each other.

“Is this the only question?” Zhang Shi asked her for a while, but didn’t look up. Yiyou didn’t notice the subject of his finger, but only looked at his fingertips pressing on Huajian, exerting strength, and it was slightly pale.

“Two,” Yiyou said, “one you have finished talking now, and the other…can the other one give me the manuscript you wrote? I’ll take it back and read it.”

So Zhang Shi picked up and talked about them one by one. To be honest, his voice is not as deep and mellow as Han Yanzhi, but it is not high or low, just enough for Yiyou’s heartbeat, she felt it the first time she heard this voice.

At that time, she was too knowledgeable about politics, but she came to look for her father when it was about to end. At that time, the students were scattered in twos and threes. She took people to avoid them as much as possible, and suddenly heard a voice arrogantly discussing politics before asking for politics. The content is still a young man.

She stopped and listened for a long time, the same quiet, and the world seemed to be the only young man talking with great momentum. When father came over, she suddenly became noisy, and Yiyou suddenly realized that she hadn’t been listening for a long time, and when was the student. The voices of salutes did not pay attention.

Daddy nodded casually, put his mind on the little daughter, and asked her what she had heard as he walked. Yiyou paused, then looked back at the young man who bowed his head in the same voice to greet him. Father’s voice was cheerful, saying that this was Zhang Qing’s eldest son, Zhang Shi.

Zhang Shi, Zhang Jingfu.

“Jinghu,” Yiyou asked a question that was irrelevant after Zhang Shi finished speaking. “When it comes to the word’first seeing’, I think this sentence of Lotte is good, it is not enough to call it Excellent. Is there a better selection of poems in your husband’s pocket?”

Zhang Shi didn’t ask her how she thought of poems and songs from the original formula, but she was silent for a long time, until Yiyou felt that there were hundreds of thousands of years before she replied aloud: “Yes, Du Fan Chuan’s “Meeting Friends”.”

Getting acquainted with Junchu is like returning home. The end of the world is bright and the moon is new, and the day and evening are the most loving.

…It’s just such a verse, but it’s a member, and it can only be a member.

Yiyou didn’t say the comment that came out for no reason. She still smiled and nodded as if suddenly. Zhang Shi rarely had a problem. He asked: “Why does the princess feel that the two sentences of’Wall Head’ are not good?”

“It’s not that the verse is not good, but the things described here and the feelings are not good.”

Yiyou smiled. At that moment, if the ministers who had followed the official family since Palgong Mountain had met, Zhunbao could say that this look was 90% like the puppet of the official family, and it was the same without sadness or joy. Unwaveringly firm.

“The word’broken heart’ is so painful, and the end of this poem is so unbearable. If it were me, I wouldn’t let this affection end like this.” Yiyou said, “We can’t help but micro-feeling…A hundred years of spring and autumn. Is it just a matter of love?”

Zhang Shi nodded slightly, neither denied nor agreed. Yiyou just heard him seem to take a long breath, then exhale slowly.

*

Zhang Shiji

There are very few people Zhang Shi can talk about.

Han Yan counted as one. He is a big alien, and no one thought that King Qin, who had a “ziyue” and “Menger” in the past, could have such an eldest son. But he didn’t even expect that these couples were all characters who could face him tit-for-tat.

After that day, Yiyou often came to study too much, being fair, and avoiding people just as if not to disturb. Sometimes Han Yanzhi is there, sometimes Han Yanzhi is not, and most of the things discussed are the original science, and sometimes the people’s livelihood.

Only don’t do Fengyue, and rarely think about Fengyue.

Unlike Han Yanzhi, Yiyou might be accustomed to what she said that most others would not argue, so she prefers to ask. It’s okay to ask the original subject, but when asked about other things, she can always grasp the most tricky, but the most profound place, and hit the nail on the head.

He remembered that once, the topic was transferred to the official family and the kings and military officials without knowing how, and Han Yanzhi was also there. Yiyou asked, but no one answered for a long while. Zhang Shi remembered her gaze and casted her gaze leisurely, and said jokingly: “Just forget it, Jinghu, what are you pretending to be?”

He keenly noticed that Han Yanzhi’s tens of thousands of years old expression on his chest was swayed by this sudden address, and his expression changed when he touched him, but he just didn’t face Han Yanzhi, he couldn’t see it, but it was clear.

Zhang Shi knew that this was a small tease, or a small provocation that was secretly unknown. Tan Lang, how intimate, in small characters, is as fair as his respectful husband.

Yang Lang, husband and wife, respectful husband.

Yang Lang, Yang Lang.

His sharp edge that had inherited his father was immediately aroused, and after he finished speaking, he realized the eldest son of King Qin sitting next to him. But Zhang Shi was not embarrassed, but looked at Yiyou’s eyes exactly the same as those of the official in extremely disrespectful and violent, until Yiyou took the lead in avoiding the past.

Zhang Shi thought it was a long time, but in fact it was just a sudden. Yiyou’s gaze fell on Han Yanzhi, who was on the side, and he heard him continue to judge in his low-alcoholic voice: “Jing Fu slams Fang Yao, but he is not immune from book business.”

Zhang Shi choked back and asked: “You Han Ziwen can guarantee that you are not biased? Quanbao is not a book business? Is there not a little bit of insatiable self-consciousness and self-knowledge?!”

Han Yan seemed to be stunned, but Zhang Shi had already reacted after speaking. After a few breaths of silence, he said calmly, “I just missed a word.”

Yiyou and Han Yan changed their heads and continued, but he said nothing, and couldn’t say anything anymore. When he returned home, his father told him that he was going to be married to Yuwen, but he did not speak. Early the next morning, he told Han Yanzhi about the matter.

He smiled slightly, and thanked him like a gentleman in a poem, but he thought nonchalantly: It is estimated that Yiyou will know before today.

Sure enough, Yiyou didn’t leave Ouchi in the afternoon, and only taught people to send a new imperial book related to the original study. The person who gave the book was eloquent, saying that it was the princess who had something to say about the big wedding and he would have given it a gift. This book is right to do his heart, and rewards the many old manuscripts Fei Yunyun.

This is a decision not to return the original manuscripts he wrote. But that’s okay. Anyway, those books were written for others to read, and the Yuwen’s Yashan poems that are said to be married are not familiar with the original studies.

*

Han Yan Naoji

To be honest, Han Yanzhi might really feel that he and Yiyou are just ordinary couples if they only get along with each other on a daily basis. He may be a little bit unspeakable when using the four characters of “deep love between husband and wife”, saying that he is even more “harmonious and harmonious” than ordinary couples. But there is nothing wrong with it.

This is probably because they have never been angry or angry.

After getting along, I found that Yiyou was very calm, completely different from the way he used to be aggressive and ask Dongwenxi in Taixue. When he got married, he couldn’t say that he was happy. He only felt nervous and bored. From the marriage negotiation to the welcoming, the red tape and the guests like clouds, he was only tired and bored.

After the wedding was set, a feast at the King’s Mansion was celebrated with Lanqiao Fengyue. Zhu Zigui’s important civil and military officials came into the room, and all the people from the Tai and Wu students to the old gens of soldiers came to the outside. There were indeed many guests who came to drink and were drunk and helped by the servants. Most of these were noble ministers. Han Yan listened to some students who watched the excitement and mumbled something like “The drunk is stopped, the prestige is stunned.” Soon, when he was about to say a few words, he saw Zhang Shuxiang’s grandpa drinking one cup after another, as if vowing to not. Drunk endlessly.

He looked at Rare and knew that Zhang Shi’s marriage was also recent. So I patted someone on the shoulder and asked, “I have never seen you get drunk. Why, don’t you leave it at your own banquet, come here to get drunk?”

“I don’t know if I was awake or drunk before,” Zhang Yan seemed to be deeply drunk. He closed his eyes and put his head on the table, not forgetting to mumble the last sentence before snoring, “—I won’t be in the future. drunk.”

Han Yan stared at him for a long while, and slowly constricted a smile, without saying anything.

This is just a trivial matter, it was more than ten years after Han Yanzhi remembered it again. When this scene appeared in his mind, even he himself was taken aback, but he didn’t expect it to be as profound as it was before his eyes.

When I think of it, it’s a rare moment when Yiyou is awkward.

-The awkwardness is actually not counted, but as soon as the words are spoken, Yiyou’s expression sank with naked eyes, as if he disagrees with the marriage between Xi Niang and Zhang Shi’s son. But he didn’t say the reason, just asked him: “Zhang Jingfu also agrees?”

“Um.”

It’s not that Yiyou didn’t pay attention to the scene of the Lantern Festival, and even that scene was directly signaled to Han Yan. After a long time, her expression eased, and she sighed half-heartedly, and whispered: “Xiao Niang likes the best.”

That scene just came to mind like this, but it was more than this scene.

Han Yanzhi suddenly remembered discussing the so-called moral behaviors and demonstrating minds when he was in Taixue. He forgot what he said at the time and what Zhang Shi said. He only remembered that Yiyou’s gaze was drawn from him to Zhang Shi, a nick like a knife. What she said was: “I don’t care about the story, and I have nothing to do with the story.”

Han Yanzhi also remembered that Yiyou seldom writes poems, saying that he lacks such talents. Later, he seldom talks about poems. He only talks about one or two when he points to the children. When I once told Xi Niang about “Jing Nv”, he was very disdainful of “Yi Jun and his wife have no morals, so Chen Jing Nv’s widow I used the method of Tong Guan”, but he readily agreed with Xi Niang’s “narration”.

Han Yan mentioned her words to Zhang Shi inadvertently, thinking that he was going to criticize him, but Zhang Shi was silent for a long time, and slowly said that the deceased’s use of things is inherently obscure.

Han Yan laughed and teased that the manuscript Zhang Shi gave Yiyou back then is still at home. Recently, Yiyou teaches children, and the yellowed manuscript is often used. He saw it more than once. This can be regarded as a survivor. Things.

Zhang Shi laughed too. Han Yanzhi hadn’t looked at it carefully at the time. Now that he thinks about it carefully, the faint smile in his eyes is indistinguishable from the cheerfully agreeing Yiyou.

Yoshizo

After the news of the engagement between Zhang Shi and Yuwen came, the first month came within a few days. As the new year is approaching, people who are busy up and down turn their backs on their horses. Yiyou rarely stays in the palace and never goes out again. Pan Niangniang is still a little uncomfortable for a while.

It’s the fifteenth of the first lunar month to see Zhang Shi again. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market lights like the day, and the fish and dragon dance overnight. According to common sense, Yiyou must accompany her father, but she rarely asked him on this day. After being bored for a while, she wanted to go to the Lantern Market.

Daddy agreed, standing upstairs and watching from a distance, watching his daughter lead people into the crowd of laughter and laughter.

Yiyou does not bring many classes, but it is impossible not to bring them. A bunch of people wear Chinese clothes, and when they meet the officials and officials they know, they smiled and bowed. When they meet ordinary people, they can only be regarded as the ladies of the Zhu family who are accustomed to shouting before and after. Standing upstairs overlooking the capital, she was accustomed to seeing the bright light, and among the lively crowd, there were magnified lanterns of various colors, full of red dust.

Yiyou should have missed Zhang Shi.

But the lantern with a full moon next to it was too big and bright, and the light and shadow were cast on the person. Yiyou was just a glimpse of the afterglow, and then quickly grabbed the fleeting figure. She looked back suddenly, and when she was about to be called, she was afraid that she would not be able to hear her, so she hurriedly squeezed the crowd to chase her, dragging a corner of her sleeve with an embarrassment.

The two huge lanterns were separated by some ground, and the person she was looking for stayed in the shadow of the gap.

Yiyou let go, staring at the number of people in a daze, and said, “Congratulations.”

Congratulations? Congratulations? Congratulations on the new year? Yiyou himself has never reacted to what he congratulated, but he heard someone say: “Happy princess.”

…What are you doing with you again?

Yiyou didn’t ask, she didn’t know what to say for a long while. After a while she asked again: “How many months will you get married?”

“…About March.”

In March, I heard that there are peach blossoms in Zhang Xiang’s mansion. Tao Zhiyao, scorching its flowers, the son of home, suitable for his family.

very nice.

Yiyou couldn’t say the word “good”, she had never seen the bunch of peach blossoms that only existed in words. She raised her head to look at the tower where her father was standing, but couldn’t see clearly. She looked behind her left and right, the duty guards of the princess guarding the princess were shadowed by the lights. She wanted to embrace the lover who set off her stormy seas as she had imagined countless times, and she wanted to just recite “Spring Banquet” to him during the Spring Festival. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com, but she didn’t do anything in the end, she just grabbed a bow.

Yiyou turned around and finally left the dimly lit place.

——THEEND——

Private note:

1. Yiyou daughter’s nickname is Xiniang, taken from “Fifteen Chanjuan calls Xiniang, and the moth is obliquely inserted by the side of the cloud.” Song people also have poems, which is about the name of the Liao people for beautiful women.

2. According to the research of the big brother, in history, Han Shizhong’s eldest son was suspected to be “Han Liang”, but in the text, Han Shizhong specifically asked the duck emperor to name it, and suspected that the duck emperor would not take such a name, so Han Yanzhi was a good friend. According to the text and history, both Zhang Shi and Han Yanzhi are smaller than Yiyou. Therefore, Yiyou in this article likes sister and brother love.

3. Both Zhang and Han’s families have houses in Jingyuan. It is estimated that no matter what happens when the capital is moved, the two houses in the first ring of the capital must also have houses. Both Han Yanzhi and Zhang Shi are well-known “moe children” in history, so they are arranged here as Taixue classmates and old friends. Then Zhang Shi has a good career, but the great scholar of science, here is the former great scholar, Han Yanzhi Yunwen Yunwu, here is not changed.