Song Yuwan Tang

Said: "Come on, Chongmao, let's go play together."

Li Chongmao looked at Shangguan Wan'er hesitantly, Wan'er patted his head, and said: "Chongmao, if someone uses the name of aunt, what would you say?"

Li Chongmao said without hesitation: "As long as my aunt is not here, I can't go with others."

Shangguan Wan'er said distressedly: "Do you remember?"

Li Chongmao nodded and said: "Chongmao remembered."

Shangguan Wan'er stood up and said, "Then Chongmao, would you like to spend the New Year with aunt and aunt?"

Li Chongmao timidly said: "Is it possible?"

Song Yu couldn't help but feel sorry for the poor prince, and said with a smile: "Of course, my aunt will take you to see your father."

Li Chongmao's face turned pale suddenly, and he flung himself into Shangguan Wan'er's arms in fear and said, "No, no, aunt said that I can't see father."

Song Yu immediately understood the key point, glanced at Wan'er, Shangguan Wan'er took Li Chongmao's hand and said, "No, no, we won't go, aunt will take you to another place, okay?"

Li Chongmao put on a happy expression and shouted "Okay."

Song Yu's face turned bitter, knowing that her wonderful Spring Festival would soon be wasted, she glared at Shangguan Wan'er rather depressedly.Wan'er smiled apologetically at her, took Li Chongmao's hand, and within two steps, Li Chongmao suddenly stopped, turned his head to look up at Song Yu who was following him, and stretched out his hand to hold her.

Shangguan Wan'er happily urged Song Yu to accept Li Chongmao's overture, Song Yu smiled wryly, then held Li Chongmao's hand instead, and the three of them went to Lingyue Pavilion together.

Song Yu was depressed all the way, he must be overflowing with love, otherwise how could he have missed an opportunity to take the initiative because of a nephew whom he had never met before.

The author has something to say: Sister Yu: (with a black mist on her face, holding a whip) The audience said that I am not a gong.

Noodles: ...I know you are

Sister Yu: They also said that I am arrogant.

Noodles: Tsundere is exclusive to Yujie, really, I won’t lie to you——

Sister Yu: Then why did I hear the following people say that Aojiao and Shou are usually read together?

Noodles: Uh...the Wanzhao Party must have slandered me so much!I swear by virtue!

Sister Yu: Oh~~?Wanzhao party?Hehe... (cracking and creaking hand bones)

Noodles: Sister Wan'er, help! (ㄒoㄒ)~~

Wan'er: I was beaten today because I will torture you in the future...

~~~~~ Sister Wan'er, you are so black-bellied and justified, you actually left me speechless →_→......

God Emperor: Noodles, come here, let's talk about life

Noodle:......

☆, old age

"Hey--!"

This is Song Yu's eighth sigh.

She propped her jaw, sighed weakly, and then let out another hey in a flash, over and over again, endlessly.

Shangguan Wan'er finally couldn't bear to put down the book policy in her hand, pursed her lips and said reproachfully: "Taiping..."

Song Yu glanced at her, knowing that no matter how much he resisted, it would be useless, he supported his head with his left hand to prevent it from falling, and played with the teacup unconsciously with his right hand, saying: "Go on, go on."

Shangguan Wan'er pursed her lips tighter, and before she could speak, Li Chongmao, who was sitting in front of her, turned her head and looked at her wonderingly: "Did Chongmao do something wrong?" Shangguan Wan'er gave Song Yu a blank look. , blamed her for scaring Li Chongmao.

Song Yu was shocked, and hurriedly said: "No, no, Chongmao is very good. Very good!" But she was extremely unconvinced in her heart, she hadn't overflowed with maternal love like Wan'er, and she only felt that good things were ruined by Li Chongmao Not to mention, Wan'er is still helping him.

How could Shangguan Wan'er not know what she was thinking, she turned her body, tugged at her sleeve and said, "What are you doing with the child?"

Song Yu was exposed, and couldn't hold back his embarrassment, so he glared at her.Shangguan Wan'er rolled her nimble eyeballs, and said with a low smile, "Otherwise, I'll pay you back, and let you do it once?"

Song Yu knew what she was referring to, her face was hot, her phoenix eyebrows were raised, and she spat: "Who wants you to let me go?"

Shangguan Wan'er changed her mind, pursed her lips and said, "Then I won't be free, so I can stay with you for a few more days? Now, which one do you want to choose?"

Song Yu said without thinking, "Of course it's the second one." In her opinion, it's more cost-effective to stay with her for a few more days.

Shangguan Wan'er raised her eyebrows, acknowledged that she had agreed, and turned to tell Li Chongmao a story.

Looking back, Song Yu realized that he had been fooled by her, "Hey—? Why should I choose? You are cheating!" As he spoke, he reached down on the table and pinched Wan'er's leg.

Shangguan Wan'er patted the back of her hand quickly and said, "The child is here."

Song Yu originally wanted to catch her, but she was the first to accuse her of her intentions, her face darkened, and just as she was about to make a real move, Shangguan Wan'er gave her an aggrieved look, pouting and begging: " Taiping, just because Chongmao is such a poor kid, spend a good New Year with him, okay?"

Song Yu's heart was melted by her eager eyes, and Li Chongmao looked at her inexplicably with blinking small eyes, the cooperation between the big and the small was extremely cute.Song Yu secretly sighed that if he fell into this woman's hands, would he have a chance to stand up? ...Obviously not... She suddenly shouted as if discouraged: "Lian'er! Yuanxiang!"

Lian'er and Yuan Xiang hurried in.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at her inexplicably, not knowing what she was going to do.

Song Yu glanced at her, and said to Lian'er and the two of them: "Go pick a plum blossom." Then he smiled at Li Chongmao: "Does Chongmao want to see my aunt do tricks for you?"

Li Chongmao's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and cheered, "Okay, okay, Chongmao wants to see it."

The corners of Shangguan Wan'er's lips slightly raised, knowing that she was sympathizing with herself, and her heart softened a bit.

Song Yu took a red plum that Lian'er and Yuan Xiang had picked, it was as delicate and charming as Wan'er's beauty when her face was flushed.She pinched the plum blossoms, raised her eyebrows at the two of them and said: "Look at it." As she spoke, she slowly circled the fingers holding the red plums inward, and spread them out again, her hands were empty.

Li Chongmao tried his best to widen his eyes. After looking for a long time, he was sure that he was right. He left Wan'er's arms in surprise and crawled over to look at Song Yu's hand. "Auntie, where did it go? Where did it go?"

Song Yu raised her eyebrows and smiled, looked sideways at the smiling Wan'er, stretched out her hand and slowly touched her temples, and said softly: "Lonely cold plums stand proudly in the snow, all beauties wear plum blossom makeup, wave their jade fingers, and brush their clothes, for Qing plays Chu Mingguang."

The first two sentences startled Shangguan Wan'er, she was as smart as she was, so she couldn't tell that Song Yu was praising herself with plum blossoms, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth unconsciously.Hearing her later poem by Yan Chaoyin of the Wu and Zhou Dynasties, and changing the word "Jun" into "Qing", her mind was slightly shaken, and a touch of delicate red appeared on her cheeks, adding a little bit of red plum As charming as she is, bright and incomparable, she lowered her head.

Suddenly, the hair on the temples moved slightly, and he touched it, only to hear Li Chongmao clapping his hands and applauding: "Auntie is great! How did it change? How did it change?"

Song Yu raised an eyebrow at Shangguan Wan'er, quite proud of herself.Unexpectedly, Wan'er supported the plum blossom on her head and gave her a comprehending smile. Song Yu's face froze slightly, knowing that she had seen through her tricks, and she quickly shrugged her shoulders, no matter what happened to her Most of the tricks will be seen through by this smart woman.

"Ouch! Prince Chongmao, are you here?" A waiter in Chinese clothes ran in sweating profusely, and hurriedly leaned over to Song Yu and Shangguan Wan'er and said, "I have seen Your Highness, Lord Shangguan."

"En." Shangguan Wan'er nodded, raised her hand to support her and said, "Wang Chongye, why were you deceived again?" There was no sense of blame in her words, and her smile was obvious.

Song Yu secretly thought that this is the eunuch serving Li Chongmao.

Wang Chongye smiled wryly and said: "This servant also said that he would bring the little prince over to pay a visit at night, my lord, these days are really too busy, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Shangguan Wan'er said: "This kid is obedient after all, and he didn't run around. I gave him the sign, just in case you can't find him and you can ask the door officer. Since you are here, let's watch the year together. Tai Chi Palace is too far away, don't rush to go back." Then he asked him to sit down.

Wang Chongye glanced at Song Yu secretly, Song Yu nodded with a smile, how could he brush Wan'er's face, Wang Chongye bowed flatteredly when he saw Princess Taiping's approval, and sat on the ground.

Song Yu thought that it was already like this, so she might as well be more generous, order Lian'er and Yuan Xiang to come up for supper, and let them sit together.During the banquet, Song Yu learned that this Wang Chongye was the Shangyi Yufeng of the Taiji Palace, not a eunuch, but one of the eunuchs in the inner court.

The emperors of these dynasties are almost all in the Daming Palace or Luoyang, and the Taiji Palace is idle, and Li Xian obviously has no so-called cronies. Wang Chongye and Shangguan Wan'er are not at odds, and they chat happily, presumably It was recommended by her.Being able to entrust him with the task of taking care of Li Chongmao, it seems that Wan'er has a lot of trust in him.

A good day does not distinguish between high and low, and does not distinguish between status and rank. It is a bit nondescript, but it is far beyond the hypocrisy of the Zilan Palace.

At Zishi, Qiaoqiao alternates between old and new, and the sound of drums resounds throughout Chang'an City.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise that shook the sky, and Song Yu was startled, but seeing the joy of the rest of the people, he suddenly understood that it was time to set off the firecrackers.

"Let's go! Let's set off the fireworks first." Shangguan Wan'er ran outside holding Song Yu with one hand and Li Chongmao with the other.

Turning into the garden is another picture. The lanterns all over the garden illuminate the sky and the earth, and the palace servants and servants chase each other and play happily.The palace people in the sixth round were divided into several teams, and they lit firecrackers and threw them into the opponent's crowd, causing screams and cheers.

Li Chongmao's childlike nature made his index finger twitch, and he looked at Shangguan Wan'er pitifully and pleadingly.Shangguan Wan'er loved him and nodded to Wang Chongye. He accepted the order with a smile, and led Li Chongmao down to play.

Song Yu and she didn't go down, they looked at each other and smiled, they both had the same idea.Song Yu motioned her to wait, took off her robe, put it on the steps, and then pulled her to sit down. Shangguan Wan'er was moved, and leaned on her lap, and said, "Taiping, do you want to play too?" ?”

Song Yu looked at it for a while, and realized that he was too excited to set off firecrackers, so he shook his head with a smile.Shangguan Wan'er gently stroked her legs and knees, and said as if recalling: "The last time we watched the New Year together was when we were 15 years old. It was so wonderful at that time. It was as beautiful as a dream." Her hands clenched tightly. He tightened his grip, hugged her knees, closed his eyes, and said: "Taiping, there is something that has always been in my heart. In fact, that year, I went to Chenghuan Palace. I wanted to stop you, but it was too late. One step... If I hadn't hesitated back then, maybe everything would have been different."

When Song Yu heard her suddenly mention the past, even though she didn't know what happened, her heart was inevitably shaken. After hearing it, she realized what Wan'er was talking about.Regarding Taiping's past, she is only limited to history and feelings from her heart. The Taiping hidden deep in her heart keeps giving her memories, but she is blank about the details of what happened between her and Wan'er.

She wanted to know and chose to listen in silence.

"That night you hugged me, kissed me, kissed me, and frightened me. I didn't know what it felt like, and I was at a loss. But when I heard that you went to ask His Majesty to choose a son-in-law for you, I, I ..." Shangguan Wan'er tightly pinched her knees, as if she was afraid that she would disappear, "I went, I really went, but it was too late. You married Xue Shao, I think we should probably Go your own way..."

Song Yu sighed secretly, and vaguely understood the reason for the tragedy. Taiping chose to marry, probably because she wanted to avoid this unknown relationship, but she thought, even if they didn't miss it at the time, could they be together? what?

She looked down at Wan'er, straightened the messy black hair on her temples, and said, "Wan'er, do you know? You are a gift from the heavens. I met you in this life." Thinking of the ending that didn't know if it would happen, and how many days would it take to hold her like this, Song Yu felt inexplicable pain in his heart, and gently brushed off the smear on her face. Tears, said carefully: "Wan'er, I love you, I am willing to promise you my next life, the next life, and eternal life."

Shangguan Wan'er was completely overwhelmed by this pity and love, she shed two lines of tears silently, but said with a smile like a flower: "Taiping, after Wan'er completes His Majesty's entrustment, if you are still willing to take Wan'er away, Wan'er I promise to see the mountains and rivers of Tang Dynasty with you." She sincerely prayed to God to give her such an opportunity.

Song Yu was shocked for a while, and couldn't help stroking her waist, rubbing it slowly, there was a hard object in his hand, pinched it, and remembered that it was the piece of precious jade that Taiping gave Wan'er, which had the same name as her, called "Song Yu".

Song Yu thought that he would come here through time travel, is it because Yu has the same name as her? "Shuimu Qinghua, Wanxi Qingyang." She said in a low voice, "Okay, this matter is over, I will definitely take you away."

The author has something to say: Sister Yu: What did she tell you yesterday?

Noodles: Nothing, just talk about life and ideals.

Sister Yu: (with disbelief) Really?

Noodles: I swear by moral integrity!

Sister Yu: Ask everyone if you have integrity?

Sister Wan'er on the side smiled and said nothing.

Everyone shook their heads.

Sister Yu: Where did Li Chongmao get out of?

Noodles: Needed by the plot~ (See if my face is suffering)

Sister Yu: Shit!

Noodles: (Tsundere again?) Sister Yu, are you not sure about Sister Wan'er, so you came to vent your anger on me?

Everyone raised their foreheads: Mr. Noodles, you are so stupid!

Sister Yu: (The black mist lingers endlessly)

Noodles: Ah! ! (Seems to be awakened) I promise to give you a chance, I swear by virtue!

Sister Yu: Bah!

Someone: Buy and leave!Pushed down on the left, pushed down on the right...

Sister Wan'er on the side still smiled and said nothing.

Noodles: (licking face) Sister Wan'er, sacrifice?

Wan'er: Then don't blame me for making a big move.

Noodle:......

☆, Aiko

Taiping, prosperity and peace.

Li Xian recalled that day, when the dew fell in the daytime, layers of mist suddenly appeared on the horizon, if smoke was not smoke, if clouds were not clouds, it was gloomy, and under the reflection of the sky, it glowed with colorful luster.The palace people danced excitedly, and the old people in the palace said that it was Qingyun and auspicious.

Under the colorful light, there is a magnificent palace. The cornices of Hanyuan Hall burst out with the most dazzling light of the Tang Dynasty in an instant, showing the style of the Tian family to the world and showing off the glory of the Tang Dynasty to the world.

When the old and the new alternate, the Danfeng Gate opens to the world.

The people of Chang'an City flocked to Danfengmen Street to pay respects to the gate tower. The sound of "long live" resounded through the sky, praising the benevolence of the emperor and queen of heaven, and wishing the boundless life of the Tang Dynasty.

The name Taiping is not just a Daoist name.

Taiping was accompanied by the completion of Danfeng Gate of Daming Palace, along with the brilliance of Daming Palace and the nobleness born in the victory of the Eastern Expedition to Baekje.

Li Xian said with a smile: In fact, the title of Taiping was established a long time ago.

He also said with a smile: That year was also the year Wan'er didn't enter the court.

Song Yu and Shangguan Wan'er looked at each other and smiled, and only then did she know that Taiping and Wan'er were born in the same year, and it seemed that there was an invisible thread pulling them together, as if they would be tied to the Daming Palace for the rest of their lives. Together.

The sky-shattering sound of Shan Hu Long live continued, as if the whole world was shaking.

At this moment, Li Xian became the real Khan of God; at this moment, Webster also had the demeanor of a mother.

Jinglong met unexpectedly for three years.

Song Yu silently descended the tower of Danfeng Gate amidst the cheers of the flourishing age. She was no longer a bewildered newcomer. History reminded her once again that Li Xian had only been emperor for four years, and this might be the last year.

Although history is no longer credible, it still pulls her inner fear.Before Tang Long's coup d'etat came, she would make every effort and possibility to clear the obstacles.

Saying goodbye to Wan'er, Song Yu went back to the princess mansion non-stop, just like the modern New Year's Eve, socializing in all directions, never getting a good night's sleep.Last night, he and Wan'er sat under the eaves of the Lingyue Pavilion for almost the whole night. After experiencing the Jinglong coup, Song Yu especially hoped that he could always sit with Wan'er in such a long-lasting embrace, until he was old, with that quietness and tenderness. , it is probably called "the years are quiet and good", right?Thinking of it is warm.

"Your Highness, all the gentlemen have arrived, it's time to salute." Chun reminded in a low voice.

Song Yu applied it to her forehead. She hadn't slept enough yet. The maidservants covered her with big-sleeved shirts. She remembered something and asked cautiously: "Chun, how long have I not seen them? How do you feel?" How many years has it been?"

Chun smiled wryly, helped her up, and said, "It's been several years. The last time was when the county lord of Yonghe got married. Now three or four years have passed, and the lady of Yonghe is probably fourteen years old. But today, all the ladies Can't come back, have to wait until tomorrow."

Song Yu babbled secretly, thinking that it was too late for Taiping to marry Xue Shao at the age of 16. The ancients got married really early, so she deliberately sighed: "The current situation is unstable, so there is no need to involve the children."

Chun nodded, then sighed: "Your Highness, this is also for their own good, but if His Highness makes any mistakes, they will not be able to get rid of their responsibilities."

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, knowing that she was reminding herself that the honor and disgrace of the family can be known when she looks at Guan Wan'er.Taiping's wish was good, but the result was not satisfactory, so Song Yu felt that giving them a chance to fight for their own destiny was better than sitting on the ground and waiting to die.

The first day of the first lunar month symbolizes unity and prosperity, and it is a festival that places new hopes on the future.

Song Yu hopes that this year will have a good start.

To be honest, Song Yu really never had a good look at the scenery at home. I don't know when, the scenery here has changed correspondingly with the changes of the seasons.The building porches of the Princess Mansion are all grand and solemn, but the style of the garden is romantic and unconventional, complementing each other to show its elegance and luxury.

Song Yu knew why he hadn't paid attention to the scenery here, because it looked like another pocket Daming Palace.Thinking about the occasions when she went out of the palace several times, Princess Taiping still compares with the court guard of honor on some levels, and she realizes the truth that power can be exchanged for everything.

She entered the main hall under the guidance of her maid, and saw her son-in-law Wu Youji at a glance.It's not because you have paid special attention to it, but Wu Youji is the kind of person who is so ordinary that you have to see it among a group of characters full of aura, and you can quickly tell who he is among the crowd.

Ordinary is sometimes a rare quality.

Wu Youji was sitting alone at the head of the left seat, as if all the people and things around him had nothing to do with him, looking at them with a pair of quiet eyes.He is not handsome, and the sky-blue round-neck robe is a bit plain on this happy day, but he doesn't seem to realize that he is out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere, and he sits quietly. Honest and steady.

His eyes were so clear and quiet that they didn't contain any impurities, which inexplicably reassured Song Yu, and he was the first man whom Song Yu intuitively thought could be trusted for no reason.This is the son-in-law that Wan'er has selected thousands of times for Taiping, and it is even very possible that Wan'er has argued with Wu Zetian about this, because in history, Wu Zetian originally selected Wu Chengsi who was an asshole who thought twice about Wu.

Song Yu was slightly startled, and also suddenly aware of Wan'er's intentions.

"Your Highness, take your seat." Chun Jian stopped her footsteps, hesitated for a moment, held her arm, and reminded her in a low voice.

Song Yu came back to his senses, walked into the hall, and took his seat.Lian'er pushed aside a few young people who had surrounded her, and the voice of "Mother" made Song Yu's mind flutter...God!my son? !

Chun signaled Lianer to guide all the big and small gentlemen to salute, and every time someone passed by, a red envelope would be sealed.

The first person was Xue Chongyin, the eldest son of Taiping, who was gentle and elegant, standing there quietly, with strict etiquette, which made people feel good.The second person doesn't look very similar to him, but there is a very heroic look between his brows, a noble Tsinghua, dressed in brocade clothes, but embroidered with plum orchids on the hem of the clothes, his taste is really elegant.

This person is... very much like himself...

I heard Lian'er holding a post to report the name: Xue Chongjian.

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat, and only then did she remember that her son had made great contributions in the later Tang Long coup.

Then came Wu Chongmin and Wu Chongxing, who looked exactly like Wu Youji.

Song Yu knew why Taiping loved Xue Chongjian only, because among her sons, Xue Chongjian was the only one born with her appearance, which naturally added a little love to her.

After Dalangjun is Xiaolangjun, Taiping's grandchildren, there are more than a dozen of them, big and small, and the youngest is still held in the arms of the wet nurse, and he looks down on Song Yu so much.

She had heard a lot of blessings of "Phoenix Body and Health" and "Happiness and Longevity", but when they were called out from a group of children, it had a different taste.

Song Yu smiled and nodded frequently, expressing condolences one by one.

The sons are not young anymore, and they all know more or less that the princess will not be summoned for a few years, and the sudden permission to pay New Year's greetings has far-reaching significance.They are used to being low-key and secluded from the world, but they always have other thoughts when they are fishing and playing. Why are they unwilling to support their children and grandchildren when they are fishing and playing?

Come today, the future is boundless.Smart kids will always find opportunities to climb up the ladder in order to fulfill their ambitions.

Xue Chongjian took advantage of everyone's reminiscing about the old brotherhood and playing with his children and grandchildren, and found an opportunity to talk to Song Yu in the name of a toast.

"Mother, what did you think about the things my son mentioned to you last year?" Xue Chongjian asked cautiously.

Song Yu was surprised, thinking quickly, Xue Chongjian's request to Taiping must not be some other trivial matter, judging from his cautious expression, it may be related to his official career. "The situation is dire now..." Song Yu said pretending to be sad.

Xue Chongjian lowered her body and said: "Mother told the child to be careful, I have only been walking in the Ten Thousand Cavalry Army these years."

Song Yu squinted at him, hearing the meaning behind his words, thinking that now that the Yulin Army has changed their boss, isn't Wan'er worried that she can't find someone to go to?But she was vigilant again, faintly feeling that she had overlooked something, she couldn't help but carefully looked up and down Xue Chongjian, her heart trembled suddenly, she already knew what was going on.

This Xue Chongjian seems to have betrayed Princess Taiping at the last moment?

Song Yu laughed immediately, she is not even afraid of Li Longji now, but Xue Chongjian?Xue Chongjian hasn't had the chance to betray her yet.She thought about it, and said: "Longji has already gone to Luzhou, this..." She stopped here on purpose.

Xue Chongjian guessed what she meant, and hurriedly replied: "It's not a bad thing for Sanlang to be sent out to Luzhou. On the contrary, he can accumulate strength for you in other places, not to mention keeping him in Chang'an, because of his misunderstanding of Aunt Shangguan, sooner or later there will be troubles. "

Song Yu looked at him with admiration, and was even more surprised by what he called Wan'er. It seemed that Xue Chongjian and Taiping were very close to each other, so they could have such intimacy. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "Well, after a while, we I will mention your matter to Wan'er, and see where I can arrange you."

Xue Chongjian's eyes immediately brightened, "Thank you, my lord, the child will definitely repay the kindness of mother's upbringing."

Song Yu heard these flattery words too much, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, I think you brothers and sisters should all be asked to help." Then he deliberately sighed: "Now is the time when the country is in trouble, you have to do more Take care."

"Yes, my child knows." Xue Chongjian said respectfully, and suddenly knelt down towards Song Yu, bowed his head and said, "Mother, what I look forward to most in this life is to be able to fight with you, no matter what the price is, I am grateful to mother for giving my child the opportunity to fight." With this opportunity, the child can fulfill his long-cherished wish!"

Song Yu was startled, and quickly regained his composure. At this moment, Xue Chongjian didn't seem to have fallen out with Taiping. It seemed that he had great admiration for Taiping. Why did he fall out with Taiping?

The author has something to say: Noodles: Hum huh huh huh huh huh huh huh oh oh oh~

Wan'er: Please don't make such ecstasy sounds, it's very misleading.

Noodles: Sister Wan'er, I have to disappear for a few days, or I will be beaten and maimed by your sister Yu.

Wan'er: It's okay, I'll make a bigger move after you leave.

Noodles: Sister Wan'er, let me ask you a weak question. Do you support the Wanzhao Party or the Wanping Party?

Wan'er: Is there a difference?Don't you all have me?Can't I support myself?

Noodles: It makes sense~ I have another question, don't you really want to give Sister Yu a chance?

Wan'er: When did I not give it?But look at her, if I hadn't cooperated with her, I'm afraid, I dare not think about it~

Noodles: Does that mean you also think she is a shou?

Sister Wan'er smiled and said nothing.

Noodles: Oh, sister Wan'er, your technique is so comfortable, you made small noodles~~ah~ah~~hmm~~

Everyone: Enough!It's just medicine, it's enough!

Wan'er: Don't bark, be careful, sister Yu will reward you with a whip when she comes back.

Noodles: But I just can't help it, ah -too comfortable, yes, here, where, I know why you are attacking, oh ~~~~ AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHmm~~~~~~ (There is an ending sound here)

Everyone: Shut up! !

Sister Yu: What about the dead noodles?

Wan'er: Let's go.

Sister Yu: Tell her never to show up again!

Wan'er: All right.

Everyone: Sister Wan'er is so calm.

Sister Yu: (feeling inappropriate) Hey, Wan'er, what's wrong with you?

Wan'er: Everyone blames me, saying that I don't give you a chance to attack, come here, I will give you a chance now.

Sister Yu: (...Shocked!)

Wan'er: Just say something, and Wan'er will definitely give it to you, but if you don't say anything, take off quickly, take off quickly. (undress, take off pants)

Sister Yu: Wait!I, I...my...my aunt is here!

Everyone despises: How cowardly!

Wan'er: I'm not here again, you don't have to move, I'll do, hurry up!

Sister Yu: Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Everyone covered their eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

The noodles that have gone away mean that even if they are killed, they will not appear in the little green characters again, otherwise they will definitely be crippled!

Is Sister Yu a pig's foot? This question, uh~ I want to give Sister Yu a pig's foot halo, otherwise I will definitely be caught and whipped!

☆, affection

As the saying goes, auspicious snow heralds a good year, and on the first day of Jinglong's third year, auspiciousness descended from heaven and earth.

The snow in the New Year has been falling without any intention of stopping, which makes people feel the coldness of winter.The snow turned the vast and desolate world into a pure white mist, making it impossible to see the sky or the earth clearly.

The significance of the family feast is not to enhance the family relationship among family members, but more to win hearts and make family members who have been separated for a long time realize that they are still relatives.

Song Yu had mixed feelings in the shaking of the wine glass. In the thinking logic of modern people, she can't understand such emotions, but her modern family is very similar to the present.In modern and ancient times, she is still the focus of the banquet. The relationship between these relatives who have been alienated by power and struggle needs to be mended and bridged through such family gatherings, and she has long been used to dealing with such banquets.

The jade wind chime under the eaves in front of the courtyard hung quietly. In the faint fragrance and sparse shadows, Song Yu took a deep breath to keep his mind awake, hesitating how to speak.

Regarding Wu Youji, Song Yu was able to grasp Taiping's mind completely. Taiping hated people from the Wu family, so naturally he didn't want to see her son-in-law, but Wu Youji was different from other Wu family members.From Wan'er's previous words, Song Yu can discern Wu Youji's love and cowardice towards Taiping.

She thought of a TV series called "Daming Palace Ci", she was afraid that the real Wu Youji was just like the honest man played by Fu Biao, who was wronged and humbled in love with Princess Taiping.

Therefore, Song Yu hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to speak to him, it seemed that in many cases, she was not Song Yu, but the real Taiping.

"It's... too peaceful."

Song Yu's heart trembled, and with a low and humble voice, he didn't need to turn his head to know that it was Wu Youji.She secretly sighed that she was still not ready to face him.

"Taiping." Wu Youji grabbed his hand tightly under his sleeve, walked to the other side of the small steps and sat down, "Taiping, thank you."

Song Yu was puzzled, so she had to turn her head to look at him. When she raised her head, she saw his deep and dark eyes. His brows were slightly furrowed. The faint loneliness between his brows made people feel heartbroken for him. The plain clothes showed his thinness. His shoulders made him look more like a child.

"Taiping, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay?" Wu Youji asked cautiously.

Song Yu shrugged slightly, but did not answer.

Wu Youji shook his head with a dumb smile, "Look, I asked another nonsense." He lowered his head, took a deep breath, and said as if giving himself courage, "Thank you for allowing me to be a son-in-law for so many years."

Song Yu looked at his tall and straight back, exuding the sadness of injury, it was hard to imagine what kind of man he was who pretended to be so humble. "I'm not the one you want to thank." Although she knew that he was not referring to this, Song Yu couldn't find the words to pick him up.

A gust of wind passed by, blowing his black hair like black jade and the wide hem of azure clothes.Made of fine silk, wearing it on his body makes him elegant and extraordinary like flower petals.His temperament was too quiet, so quiet that he almost blended into the air.

"This is precisely where I feel sorry for you." He turned his eyes and said, "I know that the person you love is not me, but I still fulfilled my extravagant hope. If I hadn't begged Wan'er to give you to me, neither of you would have loved me." It's going to happen like this. I'm really happy that you and her can make up."

Song Yu was silent, with an inexplicable sadness spreading in his heart, and said after deliberation: "It's not your fault, Taiping... Wan'er and I, it's not because of you, you have taught the children well these years, it's Taiping I should thank you." She said a little insincerely, perhaps the son-in-law and the child have always been a stalk in Taiping's heart.

Wu You said: "Really?"

In the blink of an eye, Song Yu and him met each other's eyes. In a very short moment, Wu You's expression of surprise and inquiry made people unable to guard against it. Covered under the cloud temples and jade face, there is no trace of talent.

"Really." Song Yu couldn't bear it and said, "You don't have to feel guilty." Song Yu gave up asking him, and didn't want to stay for a long time. Wu Youji's body exuded a kind of beauty that was too pure, so pure that it even touched the branches. The snow bouquets, the dripping teardrops are all distracted by it.

"Taiping!" Wu Youji got up and called her, "What do you want me to do?"

Song Yu didn't want to provoke him, and sighed, "It's nothing."

"Taiping, wait." Wu Youji chased up to stop her, took a deep look at her, his eyes were full of concern, and said, "What should I do to help you?"

Song Yu suddenly raised his head, Wu Youji stared at her boldly and unblinkingly, her clear figure was reflected in the clear eyes.Song Yu felt guilty for desecrating this cleanliness. After all, she is not a ruthless politician, and she can use others at will without any emotion.

"No need, I'll take care of it myself." Song Yu avoided him, but he grabbed his arm, and Wu Youji quickly flinched back. "Taiping, I know that the current situation is worrisome, I really want to help you, you..." He pursed his lips, looked at her and said, "Just treat me as my family, if you have something to do, we will also take off It doesn't matter, I don't want to die, and I don't want to let the whole family accompany you to die before doing anything."

Or because of the snow, Wu Youji's face was slightly pale, Song Yu couldn't see the expression in the clear eyes in front of her, but she could see the gray on the brim of his hat.Suddenly, Song Yu realized that these people were actually looking at her in terms of decades, and the reason why she was very upset and didn't want them to mention the past was precisely because she didn't have these decades but for no reason. The end can be accepted quickly.

Song Yu looked back at him silently, with bottomless eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Wu Youji smiled casually, with the looming astringency in the smile