Zhancheng South

Early the next morning, when I met at the gate of the mansion, I saw the nephew from my hometown who had come to seek refuge with Steward Li earlier, with his beautiful daughter-in-law, and bid farewell to the old steward.

Neighbors in the neighborhood woke up early and asked, "Where are these young couples going? Why does it look like they are going on a long trip?"

The old butler replied with a smile: "These young people always want to go out and wander around, and staying in Jinling City is not an option. Young couples are reluctant to separate, and my nephew is also reluctant, so I simply took my little wife along. "

"Hey, this is really, it's not easy for someone to accompany you old man, how can you just leave, will you come back?" Although the neighbor spoke bluntly, he still missed the old housekeeper, He Yan said with a smile: "Of course I still want to come back, and let my uncle enjoy his old age in peace!"

It was a bit of a waste of time to go back and forth, the old housekeeper had no choice but to urge them to leave early, and kept telling them, "Whether you earn money or not, you have to come back!"

He Yanlian claimed "yes", pulled Han Jin and gave a respectful salute, and then led the horse away.

The two left Jinling City and Yancai asked, "Which direction should we go?"

Han Jin replied: "Northwest, extreme north."

The two traveled on this journey for a month. During this period, the Emperor of Nanliang ordered to set up an academy, and the people of Nanliang and Beili could study together. Confucianism and Taoism literature in the Central Plains began to gradually invade the barbarian land.In fact, since the founding of Nanliang, the barbarians have gradually accepted the culture of the Central Plains, and have moved closer to the Central Plains in many customs. Some women from the Central Plains have even married barbarians as wives. However, when the two countries are at war, it is too embarrassing for them.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Xiao Ziyu couldn't even imagine that all this was true. There really was such a day in Beili and Nanliang, and nothing changed, but in the past ten or twenty years, the barbarians gradually merged with the people of the Central Plains, and their blood Harmony, this world is the real peace and prosperity.

Qi Han looked at the emperor on the throne, he could be a successful king, but he was too immature and thought too optimistic about many things. Although the situation in front of him was very good, the corresponding government orders and laws should be promulgated at the right time Going on, the powerful family will decline, but it can be gradually weakened, and the rebellious heart of the people in Beili must also be considered. It is said that there is still a long way to go before the real prosperity.Forget it, Xiao Ziyu's teaching is still a bit late. What a successful king can do is to lay the foundation for a prosperous age.

On the road He Yan and Han Jin walked, all the famous people only said that Nanliang ruled the country with literature, convinced people with virtue, and treated the allies leniently regardless of past suspicions.He Yan smiled when he heard this, and continued on their way with Han Jin, except that Han Jin intervened in the establishment of a Ji Cun Division, the two of them were the ones who really had nothing to do with these matters.

The two of them were not in a hurry to travel around the mountains and rivers, but it was interesting, but the further north they went, the weather became colder and colder. It was fine during the day, but it was almost July, and the nights were cold. He Yan couldn't bear it. Although he brought a coat and fur, it still made people feel that the season was wrong in July. In the end, he was forced to wear it by Han Jin. After a lot of persuasion, He Yanfei said that if he wore Han Jin had to put on his winter clothes.

Han Jin first said that he was not cold, but in the end he couldn't hold back He Yan, so he had to change.The extreme north is sparsely populated, so Han Jin no longer needs to wear women's clothes, but put on the usual blue shirt with a fur coat, and the two began to march towards the snow-capped mountains. Could the father and master that Han Jin was talking about be not mortals at all, who would not eat grains and become immortals? He thought so and asked.

"Ajin, your two relatives are not immortals!"

Han Jin was silent for a while and replied: "To be honest, I thought they were gods when I first met them. You will know after living with them for a long time. My master really looks like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. Daddy is really an ordinary man." At this point, he smiled, "The snow-capped mountain is uninhabited all the year round, Master will go down the mountain every month to buy, and Daddy will go with him when he is healthy. It seems that they were the only ones in the past. Every time I come, I will take me with me.

Anyway, I won't tell you anything more, you will know when you see him, my father is the best person in the world, but he is not in good health.It seems to be coming soon. "

He Yan looked up, the wind and snow was coming from a distance, it was not very strong, but he only saw such a magnificent scene in his life, the fairy in white came slowly from the wind and snow, His face was cut like a knife, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, lingering in the mountains, such a demeanor, awe-inspiring and inviolable, no one would doubt him if he was a mortal immortal of the Nine Heavens.

In comparison, He Yan, who was also dressed in white, had a much less coquettish and worldly air.

And Han Jin saw his relatives whom he hadn't seen for a long time walking slowly, feeling agitated, he pulled He Yan forward, bowed respectfully and said: "Master." He Yan also followed Han Jin and called "Master."

The man looked at Han Jin back and forth, looked at He Yan carefully, and suddenly smiled and said, "Ah Jin is back, go and see your father." It was just this smile that made He Yan smile They were all a little dazed, and only came back to their senses when Han Jin answered "yes" and dragged him away, and couldn't help but look at Han Jin as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing this, Han Jin smiled reassuringly at him, "I know Master looks good when he smiles. I don't blame you for being surprised. I won't be jealous. When he was forced to laugh by Dad at first, I was stunned too. It took a long time to recover."

He Yan was very disturbed in his heart, but he couldn't help but give Han Jin a blank look. Who told you this? Although I had already guessed that your elders might be very young, they don't look a few years older than me?I just want to know that since you were raised by such a good-looking person since you were young, don’t you think that everyone in the mundane world is ugly after you come out of the mountains?How can you still see such an ugly me?

No matter how smart Han Jin was, he couldn't figure out what He Yan was thinking, and now that he was in a hurry to pull He Yan to see his father, he wouldn't think of what He Yan was thinking about.

When He Yan saw the father that Han Jin was talking about, he was also surprised, but he was far from the shock when he saw the master.

how to say?It is very inconsistent.The furnishings in the room are very ordinary, but extremely elegant. There is a sick man lying on the bed in an elegant place. The air reveals the coldness of the wind and snow outside the house, but there is also a strong smell of refreshing medicine. In the weather, the medicine taken by the sick man is also cold.

The most disobedient thing is that the young man in front of you has peach blossoms and hanging eyes, with a high nose bridge and raised lips corners, which is completely opposite to the awe-inspiring appearance of the immortal master. After 20 years of struggling, with affectionate eyes, flirtatious and disdainful, the last thing she should do is to be associated with a sickness.

But no matter how blind He Yan is, he can still tell that this person is probably suffering from an old disease, and the disease has entered the internal organs, and his time is numbered. He can see that Han Jin can naturally.

Han Jin knew that Dad was not in good health, but he couldn't imagine how bad it was. His eyes were red for a moment, he knelt down, kowtowed and said, "Daddy, the baby is back." Seeing this, He Yan also knelt down and kowtowed size.

But the person on the bed said with a smile: "Hey, is this bringing back another son for me?"

Before he could answer, Master Xianren came in with a medicine bowl in his hand, put the bowl on the low plane beside the bed and said, "It's your son's sweetheart, I'll bring it here for you to see."

The sick young man on the bed seemed to be about to get up, Master Immortal hurried over and sat on the side of the bed, so that he could be leaned on, and when he was struggling to get up, he said: "Shen Qingping, you are also there, hurry up and let them kowtow again."

The person who was replaced by "Shen Qingping" was silent for a moment, with a slightly stunned expression showing almost sadness, "Since that's the case, let's have another one together!"

Hearing this, Han Jin seemed to understand what it meant, and pulled He Yanqi to kowtow. When he looked up, he saw Master looking at Father, who looked at them with relief, and he pulled He Yan to stand up.

At this time, Shen Qingping took the medicine bowl from the short plane and stuffed it into Father's hand, "Drink the medicine when you are satisfied!"

The sick young man asked repeatedly: "What does satisfaction have to do with taking medicine? I'm in a good mood today, can I stop drinking the medicine?"

Shen Qingping was a little helpless, but still coaxed: "Song Feichen, shouldn't you drink medicine when you are in a good mood?"

The sick young man called "Song Feichen" still shook his head vigorously.

He Yan felt that such a scene was not suitable for their juniors to watch, but luckily the master said: "Ah Jin, you can take him to clean up the house you are going to live in first, and I will cook for you later .”

Han Jin pulled He Yan back out, and before he left, He Yan could still hear Dad saying, "Why are you driving them away, I don't want to drink medicine, I just don't want to drink, and besides, I haven't seen my son for so long, you Also... um..." It seemed that the words were blocked by someone, and Kazuhiko was so frightened that he hurried out.

Naturally, He Yan could see the relationship between Master and Dad, even if he didn't see it just now, he knew it now. It's not appropriate for the two of them to watch the elder flirt with the younger generation, so they had to withdraw.

And the elders in the house were at the time when they were in a hurry. Since Song Feichen was unwilling to take the medicine, Shen Qingping naturally knew that the medicine was excruciatingly bitter, but with the body in front of him, it would be impossible not to take the medicine. I can take a sip by myself, and then pour it down for him.

It's not that he has never used this method before when he lost his temper or felt that the medicine was bitter. Shen Qingping is familiar with the road, but it's not good to be seen by the juniors at this time, he can only spend them first.

After a bowl of medicine was finished, both of them felt bitterness in their mouths. They didn't know whether it was the medicine or the heart. Seeing that the medicine was finished, Shen Qingping got up to leave, but Song Feichen pulled the skirt of his clothes, and his lips were filled with bitter taste. Trembling slightly, she climbed up lightly, but only tossed and turned outside without daring to go any further.

Shen Qingping closed his eyes, and hugged the other person's back with his hands, not like flirting, but more like supporting with strength, preventing the person in front of him from becoming weak.He could feel that the other party had gently kissed his eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge, and cheek, but he didn't dare to look at it, he was afraid of seeing the red eyes of the person who kissed him, and even more afraid that when he opened his eyes, tears would flow down uncontrollably.

When he was pushed away by the person in front of him, he turned around before he dared to open his eyes, got up, took the bowl and went straight out, not daring to turn his head back, and even more afraid to persuade him to stay.

It's hypocritical, but even such hypocrisy can retain people is also very good.