The Emperor of Qin gave six handsome men

At the end of the year, Han Xin and Zhang Han were both transferred back, and the Western Xinjiang was handed over to their sons to guard. Fusu even held a grand welcoming banquet for this occasion.

Shiyun looked at the changed Xianyang and almost couldn't find her own home. The group was chatting and laughing at the palace banquet. The emperor and his ministers talked about the past, and were either sighing or moved. The atmosphere was peaceful. In the end, everyone got drunk.

Early the next morning, Shiyun went to see Qin Xingfu. She hadn't seen her for many years. When she saw her current appearance, she couldn't help crying.

"My Lord...you...why are you like this?"

Qin Xingfu smiled bitterly and joked.

"Is it old? In fact, I only have more gray hair than you. You look good. You are considered a plump beauty now."

Shiyun knew that she didn't want to make herself feel bad, so she joked like that on purpose. Then she suppressed the bitterness in her heart and smiled.

"The adults make fun of me because I just can't lose weight these years. We are all this age, but we are not as tall as we were when we were young. We used to compete to see who was taller..."

"Shiyun, you're so fast. I heard you all drank a lot last night. You came so early today. I heard your voice from a long way away."

Lingjuan came in from the outer room, covered in jewels. Shiyun and Qin Xingfu watched her approach, and Shiyun went forward and hugged her.

"You little bastard, your skills in talking have really become more and more powerful over the years. I don't know who was the one who couldn't get a word out of you after three blows. It turns out that you have the confidence now that you are the store owner."

Ling Juan pretended to be angry, pushed her away, and sat next to Qin Xingfu.

"You, after all these years, your nature is still the same. Can't you be more elegant? Sir, look at her. It's a waste of the name you gave her."

"You two, we haven't seen each other for many years. Why are you quarreling as soon as you meet? Sit down and talk."

Naturally, there was a lot to talk about with old friends whom I hadn't seen for many years. As they were talking about this, Shishu also came.

"Oh~ It seems that I am the last one to arrive. It is still warm here. No matter how hot it is at home, it seems not so good."

"The yang energy is strong in your house. If you do the same as yours, it might be even warmer."

Shiyun handed the fruit to her and Shishu took it.

"Tsk tsk... Sir, she is indeed the most shameless one, saying anything she wants. Why don't you learn from her?"

"I want to learn, but I can't beat him."

Shiyun really thought about it, and it would be terrible to be punished, and then she never dared to mention it again.

Lingjuan and Shishu looked mischievous and asked her for details. Even though Shiyun was thick-skinned, she couldn't help blushing. Qin Xingfu was smiling happily in the atmosphere of their playfulness.

When Qin En came in, he saw her smile. It seemed like his mother hadn't smiled like that for a long time.

"Mom! Aunt Ling, Aunt Shu, Aunt Shiyun."

Qin En bowed and greeted her, and Shiyun liked her little look very much.

"Oh, this is Enen, sir. Enen looks more like you than the queen does. She is so adorable."

Shiyun quickly gave her the red envelope she had with her, and Qin En took it generously.

"Thank you Aunt Shiyun!"

"Oh, Enen is really getting more and more well-behaved, sweet and soft, much more well-behaved than the ones at my house. I can never get enough of looking at them."

Shishu pulled her over.

"That's enough. Contain yourself."

Qin En had only met Shiyun a few times and was not very familiar with her. She also did not like anyone other than her mother to have too close contact with her. She sat next to Qin Xingfu and listened to them talking while peeling oranges for Qin Xingfu. She was not far from the stove, so she heated the oranges before giving them to Qin Xingfu.

Qin Xingfu ate the warm orange and turned around to look at her.

"But it's boring? You can go out and play."

"No, I'll just stay with you like this."

There are no children of her age now. The older ones have all started families, and the younger ones are too young. As an elder, she doesn’t play with them. She is also in her teens and a little adult. She needs to be more stable.

In Xin Kongzhou, Qingya read the letter. Now that her son and daughter can stand on their own, she also wants to go back to Xianyang. She feels very distressed when she sees Shiyun describing the adults in her mind.

"Mother, why are you crying?"

Ying Ni wiped her tears considerately, her eyes full of worry.

"Mother wants to go back to Xianyang, Ni'er. After the New Year, I will bring your father back to Xianyang, but your marriage..."

"Mother, don't worry. We all know the suffering you have endured over the years. My brother and I will definitely manage this place well. As for the marriage..."

Ying Ni shook her head. They were too far apart and it was not suitable.

"Forget it, just go with the flow!"

She had witnessed the breakdown of the relationship between her father and mother, and she no longer had any expectations for marriage.

Qingya felt bitter and touched her daughter's face.

"Child, love is just the spice of life. You just need someone to provide you with some emotional value. If you don't like it, your mother will support you."

Ying Ni nodded.

"it is good!"

During the Lantern Festival, the weather was very good, and Qin Xingfu's family finally went out for a walk. She dyed her hair black and added some hairstyles, and she looked better than ever.

"You look good, sir! New year, new atmosphere."

"Well, happy new year!"

Qin Xingfu smiled and responded to the people who cared about her. When she was tired, she found a small stall to sit down and propped up her head to look at the busy streets. Although there were lights, traditional lanterns were still popular. Men, women, old and young walked around under the bright lights. The whole family came out to walk around, which was very lively.

There were people performing various kinds of music and singing on the street, and everyone was supporting them. People in the inner city of Xianyang were either rich or noble, and they were all very generous. Those who received tips performed even harder.

"Sir, would you like to go home and perform?"

Yue Xin saw that she was watching the performances intently.

"No, it's quite interesting, remember to give me a tip."

Qin Xingfu turned around and said to Mi Fu: "Seeing this scene, do you feel anything?"

Mi Fu turned around and looked at her.

"I have some thoughts, but they are not complete yet. Do you have any thoughts, sir?"

"Haha... You know I'm not good at these things, but I remember there is a poem like this, which I think is very appropriate for the occasion."

Mi Fu looked at her expectantly, and Queen Ying also came over.

"I want to hear it too!"

Qin Xingfu cleared his throat and spoke slowly.

"The east wind blows thousands of flowers at night. It blows down stars like rain. The road is filled with the fragrance of BMW and carved carriages. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pots turns, and fish and dragons dance all night. The moth is covered with golden threads of snow willow. The smile and the fragrance are gone. I searched for him among the crowd for hundreds of times. Suddenly I turned around and found that he was there, in the dim light."

As she finished speaking, colorful fireworks flew out from the sky. Everyone looked up at the sky, while Mi Fu and the others stared at her intently. She was so attractive with the light in her eyes that they remembered her clearly until the last moment of their lives.