dhibooks Chapter 35 Shangyuan Chapter Night
Chapter 35 Shangyuan Chapter Night
"This year's Lantern Festival is really meaningful."
"Ouch~ It's none of your business to be engaged? It's very meaningful... Tell me, what does it mean to you?"
"Look at what you said! Isn't it worthy of the joy of the people in the city that such a beautiful event such as the marriage between a talented man and a beautiful woman will be worth it!"
"That's right, what is the status of the Han family? I don't know how big the event was on the day of the wedding. It must be full of celebrations. It will be great to let ordinary people like you and me join in the fun. It's auspicious." !"
"Yeah yeah……"
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"The Han family... Engagement?" Xue Yingfeng thought that she had heard it wrong. Although she didn't believe it, she still couldn't restrain the frenzy in her heart. She propped herself up on the table and stood up, stumbled over in two steps, and the stool was knocked down on the ground On the ground, "What did you just say? Who is engaged?"
The joyful atmosphere was suddenly disturbed by an uninvited guest, and several people looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to react for a while.
As a result, there was a loud bang, Xue Yingfeng slammed his fist on the wooden table, and roared angrily: "I ask who you are engaged to! Tell me!"
"Yes Yes……"
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"Young master of the Han family? Young master of the Han family? Han... 浕? Heh... huh..." Xue Yingfeng walked through the crowd like a walking corpse, chanting brokenly and repeatedly, chanting Han's name ...But his weak voice was buried in the wind, flowers, snow and moon, no one could hear it, and naturally, it couldn't reach that person's ears...
The red silk headband was lost at some point, maybe he tore it off himself when he was in a drunken rage, and now he is swaying across the street with his hair disheveled, no longer the brilliance of the past.
Occasionally bumping into one or two pedestrians, being blindsided by people, or swearing at each other, Xue Yingfeng didn't care.It seems that the body has been separated from the heart, or that he doesn't know where his heart has gone...
And at this moment, there is no reason why I am here.
Wanjia lights are brightly lit, and Hanfu's brilliance shines on people especially.As in the past, he squatted on the roof where he had jumped up and down countless times, looking at the banquet in the courtyard, his eyes were already gloomy, it turned out that the stars had fallen and everything was empty.
Why are you here?Why do you have to see all this with your own eyes?Are you stupid, are you stupid...
Among the full table of guests, he saw that person at a glance.It was still the coldness without any expression, that was the temperature he was familiar with.But the person I have been watching for a long time will no longer be alone in the world. There is another person beside him. They say...that is his fiancée...
"Why... could it be her..."
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If at that time he had noticed the dimness of the moonlight falling on the roof, and when he looked up, maybe there would be another scene in the future.
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Bai Zhai is washing, the candles are flickering, and the shadows of the trees are unreal.Or the low and melodious sound of playing the sheng, pipe, and flute, faintly amidst the turmoil of human voices.After the sky darkened, many young men and women came to the Baizhai River and cast river lanterns. After a while, the river lanterns illuminated the gloomy light on the silent river, and countless river lanterns slowly flowed eastward along with the river. , like an endless light belt, under the reflection of the stars in the sky, flowing to the distant place, it feels like a paper boat with a bright moon shining on the sky.
Lu Bingwen took Wan Jun and sat in the painting boat drifting with the current. Countless river lanterns drifted past them. The shadows of candles and the sparkling water gave people a sense of confusion and emptiness.
Wan Jun bowed slightly, stretched out her jade finger to touch the water surface, and let a few river lanterns go around her fingertips.
"This river lantern carries the hopes of many men and women, and how many lovers can be together in the end." Wan Jun looked at the river lantern with hazy eyes, accompanied by a little sadness.
"It's the Shangyuan Festival, why are you so sentimental, Mr. Wan?" Lu Bingwen's words were quite gentle.
"People often pin their hopes on these illusory things, hoping that the wishes on these river lanterns will be seen by the gods, but the sky is ruthless. Maybe I have experienced too many disappointments, so I can't believe this kind of statement." Shui Bo Layer The layers came and soaked the sleeves of Wan Jun.
"Bingwen thinks that immortals also love happiness in the world, but there is no way out in the world."
Wan Jun looked at Lu Bingwen in a blink of an eye, "Xiao Jing is full of sorrow, and Ye Yin feels the moonlight is cold. In the past few years, although Wan Jun seems to have infinite scenery, he has never been truly happy.
Lu Bingwen looked back at Wan Jun and listened quietly.
"In the past, you were forced by life, but now you are bullied by power, Wan Jun always thought that most of you officials' children don't understand the sufferings of the world, and only care about lust and greed.
Lu Bingwen's expression was slightly surprised for a moment, and then he immediately returned to calm.
"It wasn't until I met the young master that I gradually realized that there are still things in this world that Wan Jun can be attached to."
Seeing that Lu Bingwen still did not answer, Wan Jun slowly opened his mouth and sang:
"Tonight, when is the middle stream in Weizhou.
When will I be in the same boat with the prince today?
Humiliated and shamed by good people.
I was so annoyed that I learned about the prince.
The mountains are woody and woody.
The heart says you don't know. "
The clear voice was long and pleasing to the ear, and Lu Bingwen was a little distracted.
"The woman who sang "The Song of the Yue People" finally got married with E Jun Zibai, and her affection was not in vain."
Lu Bingwen seemed to have heard the clue, and his expression suddenly became flustered.
"I don't know if Mr. Lu is willing to be Wan Jun's E Jun?" There is a bit of expectation and anxiety in Wan Jun's voice.
"This. Lu Bingwen panicked for a moment. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he dodged Wan Jun's gaze. He has always regarded her as a confidant to Wan Jun, and never had any unreasonable thoughts, "Oh.It's getting late, I'll take you back.The water surface is too humid at night, you are not in good health, and you have been coughing frequently in the past few days, so it is better not to stay outside for too long.Lu Bingwen lamely changed the subject.
"Mr. Lu, Wan Jun's eyes were suddenly tinged with a chill.
Before Wan Jun finished speaking, Lu Bingwen turned to the boatman to recruit: "Boatman, please stop the boat at the front pier.
Mr. Wan knew what Lu Bingwen meant, so he stopped arguing, and turned his head to watch the river flow away sadly.
Before the boat stopped, Wan Jun stood up and boarded the shore, "Don't bother Mr. Lu, just go back on your own."
"But.
"Mr. Wan is fine, Mr. Lu can rest assured and leave." After speaking, Mr. Wan turned around and left, leaving Lu Bingwen watching her figure disappearing in the crowd from the bow of the boat.
Lu Bingwen didn't see it, but the moment Wan Jun turned around, tears fell like rain.
And the person who is surrounded by the lights in the courtyard will not see the heartbroken look of the other person.
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Xue Yingfeng ran up to the Guiyun Pavilion again, the laughter and joy in the city, the sound of silk and bamboo playing in harmony, seemed to reflect his frustration deliberately, and laughed at his pretending to be affectionate.
But at this moment in Guiyun Pavilion, looking at the city full of lights in the distance, he is alone at this moment, accompanied by a lone star above his head.
"It turns out that all this is my wishful thinking."
Xue Yingfeng originally wanted to find wine, but Gui Yunting drank all the wine last time, and wanted to get drunk, but God couldn't grant his wish.
He cried a lot again, mourning and despairing, but no one could hear him except the grass and trees in the mountain.
Until the first dawn of dawn, the sun shines brightly.
Han Yu, from now on, we will just take different paths.
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The road is long, stumbled and stumbled, and the road is long and long.
The clouds are as deep as the sea, the sky and the earth are connected, the sky is vast, and the end is hidden.
After going to Yuan Ye, and sitting in Guiyun Pavilion for another day, Xue Yingfeng finally agreed to leave, and walked with heavy steps on the way back home, step by step seemed to be forever engraved in the snow, indelible and indelible .The tears have long since dried up, and only the traces of air-drying are left telling the pain of the heart like a knife.Bloody wrapped around his right arm like a red snake, meandering down, but he couldn't feel the dull pain of the wound. Perhaps the wound on his heart was more uncomfortable than the knife wound.
Traveling behind in a hurry, wandering between the night and the light, stepping on the way home, but don't know where to go.
On the gate of the palace, the hairpins on the door of the palace bear the words "Auspicious Ruyi", Xue Yingfeng kept her head down, seeing that the gate of the mansion was open, she walked in, but she didn't notice any difference from today.
"It's the prince back...Feng'er..." Mother Xue suddenly appeared in the front yard. When she saw Xue Yingfeng, her face changed slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward and asked nervously, "Feng'er, what's wrong? How did you get hurt? ?”
Xue Yingfeng managed to squeeze out a comforting smile, and gently took Xuemu's hand away from her right arm, "Mother, it's nothing, it's just a dispute with a few street hooligans." After finishing speaking, Xue Yingfeng went He was about to leave, but was stopped by Xuemu——
"nonsense."
Hearing this, Xue Yingfeng froze in place, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"What is your identity? How dare the street hooligans trouble you? Feng'er, tell mother the truth, what's going on?"
"Mother Concubine," Xue Yingfeng turned around with difficulty, with an ugly smile still on her face, "Don't worry, it's really nothing..."
"Princess, young master." Before Xue Yingfeng finished speaking, the servants in the mansion suddenly stepped forward to interrupt.
"What's the matter?" Mother Xue temporarily let go of Xue Yingfeng, and turned to ask the next person.
"Princess, my lord may not be able to return to the residence today."
"What? Didn't come back today? It's been two days."
Xue Yingfeng didn't care at first, but seeing Xuemu's anxious expression, she couldn't help feeling a bad premonition. "Mother and concubine, where did the father go?"
"Master Li from the Ministry of Criminal Justice came to the house two days ago. Your father said that he... went to the Ministry of Criminal Justice with Lord Li to do some business. I was a little puzzled at that time. Normally, your father has nothing to do with the Ministry of Criminal Justice. So suddenly What can I do if I go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice? But it has been two days, and I haven’t come back yet, what is it..." At the end, Xuemu seemed to be talking to herself.
"Ministry of punishment...Master Li..." Xue Yingfeng murmured to himself, always feeling that this person's name had appeared in his impression not long ago, and where had he heard it, but at this moment, a person he didn't know came to his mind. I wish to remember the appearance of the person...
"Master Li from the Criminal Department has gone to Ziying to investigate this matter"... Shu Er recalled the "private salt" incident mentioned by Han Yan in his mansion a month ago, and Xue Yingfeng seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation.
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