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Yang Yi walked out of the Ministry of Rites, and rode a horse south along Tianjie with his whip sleeves down, snowflakes in the sky were blowing, and the cars, horses and pedestrians on the street were shrouded in the misty wind and snow.

The state bridge arrived, the state bridge is the folk name, the official is actually called the Tianhan Bridge, across the Bianhe River, communicating the north and south of the Tianjie, looking south at the inner city of Zhuque Gate, looking north at the Xuande Gate of the Imperial Palace, in the "Water Margin" The story of Yang Zhi selling knives happened here in the state bridge.

The state bridge is low and flat, the big ship can not pass, only the flat boat can pass, the bridge pillars are all made of bluestone, the stone beam stalagmite stone railing, the stone wall on both sides of the bridge is near, the carving of the Hague, the water beast, the shape of the flying clouds.

On the night of the moonlight, the sky is clear and the moon is right, the crowd of people who climb the bridge to watch the moon come one after another, overlooking the river, the silver waves are flooding, the still shadow is sinking, it is very beautiful, it is one of the eight views of Tokyo with the "bright moon of the state bridge".

It is this snowy dusk, there are also literati and scholars lingering on the bridge, stepping on the snow to find poetry, walking slowly, the people who come and go do not think that the scholars are pretentious, although many people are illiterate, but they have a kind of culture in their bones;

All things related to culture are worthy of respect in the eyes of the people, and perhaps it is their heart of advocating culture that provides incomparably fertile soil for Chinese civilization, making it shine and flourish.

When he crossed the bridge, Yang Yi suddenly chanted two sentences: "The incense car has exhausted the flower market, and the red-sleeved song is still upstairs!" ”

"Good poetry!"

Those scholars who chanted on the bridge couldn't help but applaud loudly when they heard it, looking for a voice, Yang Yi's figure had already gotten off the state bridge.

After the Xiazhou Bridge, take the East Street East to the place of a square, and then turn south to the small sweet water lane. Came to Daxiangguo Temple, this snowy dusk. Daxiangguo Temple is still a constant of pilgrims, cars and horses and people. After Yang Yi handed over the horse to the monks in the temple to take care of, he shook the snowflakes falling on his body and walked to the Zen house behind.

Daxiangguo Temple is a royal temple, covering an area of more than 500 acres, spanning two squares, governing 64 Zen and law institutes, raising more than 1,000 monks. The palace is solemn and gorgeous, the Zen room is lined up one after another, and the courtyard is full of flowers in all seasons. The golden light is shining, and the clouds are disfigured.

Along the corridor, through the halls, the Zen courtyard, the more you go inside, the less the traces of people, there is a special Zen house for pilgrims to borrow in the temple, there is also a garden for visitors to enjoy, like the story of Lu Zhishen uprooting the weeping willow described in the "Water Margin", it happened in the Great Xiangguo Temple.

Under patches of merlin. In the midst of the wind and snow, a Zhuo Yue figure is wearing a green calyx plum cloak on a white background, and holding a blue painted orchid oil paper umbrella. Standing quietly under the plum blossom tree, the snowflakes falling in the sky made her figure look hazy, and the skirt of the north wind swayed gently.

Yang Yi paused slightly in the corridor to stare for a while. Only then did he walk over.

"It's dusk and it's cold outside. Let's go back to the meditation room first. ”

"Come with me to Merlin." Wei Jing answered the question and looked at him with a pulse. Her face was a little red from the cold, and the pear vortex on her cheeks was as soft as clear waves.

Yang Yi took two breaths of hot air on his hand, and then rubbed his palm back and forth, and then covered her cheeks, Wei Jing let him cover his cheeks, but there was a smile in his eyes, Yang Yi could feel that she was much quieter than before.

"Alright, come with me for a walk in Merlin."

"Hmm." Yang Yi took the paper umbrella from her hand to block the flying snowflakes for her, the two of them stopped talking and walked quietly towards the depths of the plum forest, and the figures of the two disappeared into the plum forest in the wind and snow after a while.

Wei Jing hesitated slightly, but still took his left hand, in the plum forest, except for the sound of falling snow, it was as quiet as a fairy tale world, the two of them walked hand in hand in the wind and snow, rarely speaking, as if they were afraid of breaking this tranquility.

It wasn't until a string of bells in the temple came and echoed in the snow forest that Wei Jing stopped and asked softly, "What are you going to do about our business?" ”

Yang Yi gently hugged her into his arms and said: "If you are willing, I can access you to the Yang family at any time, if you are afraid of affecting your father's reputation, then in another two or three years, within three years, I have my own way to take you into the Yang family, it is really not possible, in the future, I will accept a prince to retreat into the background, and you will have to be a side concubine, and your father will be able to explain the past." ”

Yang Yi's words are not nonsense, with his merits, he has long been enough to be crowned king, but because after being crowned king, he can no longer hold a real position in the imperial court according to the system, so he has not been crowned king, and there are not many officials in the court who want him to accept the prince's title.

If nothing else, when Yang Yi is a prince, a prince must be indispensable.

At that time, Qing Niang will definitely take up the position of a side concubine, and the big deal will also give Wei Jing a side concubine position, and Wade's side will be enough to explain the past.

So during the Lantern Festival, Wei Jing had intentions, and he was not hypocritical, like other men and women, he achieved good things in the uninhabited alleys under the moon.

Wei Jing listened to his words, leaned on his arms and raised her pretty face and said softly: "I don't care, everything is up to you, if you have a lot of concerns, you really don't want me, I won't pester you, everything was willing by me at the beginning, I don't blame you." ”

Am I worried? Yang Yi smiled secretly, what kind of person am I, Yang, do you need to be afraid of this and that if you want a woman? The concubines in the palace want whoever they want, let alone a woman outside?

As for the more women, which powerful man has not had many wives and concubines these days? It would be a joke to use the monogamy of later generations as a moral benchmark.

With a beautiful pear vortex in her arms, Fang Fei is moving, and she has a famous weapon, such a beauty Yang Yi will never pretend to be a gentleman and push it out.

The plum forest is as lonely as a dream, the snow outside the oil-paper umbrella is like a poem, Yang Yi hugged the beauty in his arms tighter, and said softly: "Don't think about it, everything is arranged by me, and I have also talked to her about it."

"You told Thirteen Niang?" Wei Jing didn't wait for him to finish, and hurriedly asked.

"Of course, you and her are good sisters, and it is only a matter of time before you enter the Yang family, and it is better to say this matter later."

Wei Jingqiao's face was already red, and she asked embarrassedly: "What did you say, what did Thirteen Niang say about her?" ”

"Since that incident in the Grange, I have told her 1510, and this year's Lantern Festival"

"Ahh How can you even say that? You" Wei Jing was extremely embarrassed. This year, when the Lantern Festival night was emotional, I had fun with him in the deep alley where no one was around, and this kind of thing was naturally exciting when I did it. You can tell others, especially Thirteen Niang. How could she stand it, she really couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into, and she didn't even have the courage to raise her head in his arms.

"Hehe, don't worry, I naturally didn't say everything about the Lantern Festival, I just said that we made up our minds under the moon." Yang Yi hugged her soft willow waist, if it weren't for this, Wei Jing, who was weak and weak, would have been unable to stand for a long time.

"You still have a little conscience, Thirteen Niang, she sighs. She must have scolded me for being shameless. ”

"Don't worry, what kind of person is Thirteen Niang, don't you know, she didn't blame you, she didn't scold me, it's just her flying needle! Don't talk about it. ”

"Does she really blame me?" Wei Jing raised her head leisurely and asked expectantly.

"I don't believe you'll ask her again in the future."

"Me"

"Don't let me go, it's cold here, let's go back to the meditation room."

"Hmm."

When Yang Yi returned home, it was already twilight. When I arrived at the gate of my house, I saw Zhenzi waiting in front of the gate, and among the snowflakes, Zhenzi was wearing a small fire fox jacket. Just like a red lotus in the white world, as soon as Yang Yi got off the horse, she rushed up. Desperate to hold him.

"Zhenzi, it's okay. Let's go home. Yang Yi patted her back and said.

Zhenzi was silent, holding his hand tightly. Go home with him. The spacious courtyard was covered with snow, and the maids had already begun to light the palace lamps on the porch.

Zhenzi is like a little bird that depends on people, ignoring Yahuan's eyes, and is tightly tired of Yang Yi's side.

The backyard was quieter, Yang Yi and Zhenzi came to the small building where she lived, and the snow on the pine branches outside the building fell with the wind, like a white curtain, and Zhenzi's eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Master, I don't want to go back to Japan, I don't want to be an emperor, I just want to stay in Tokyo, stay in this home, stay with my lord." When Zhenzi raised his head, his eyes were already hazy with tears.

Yang Yi hugged him tightly and said: "Zhenzi, I can't bear you, but the emperor has to have someone to do it, I said at the beginning, your sister will do it for two years first, and now two years have passed, she has sent several letters, if you don't go back to Japan, your sister"

"No, I just don't want to go back to Japan, I don't want to be an emperor, I just want to stay with my grandfather. Master, without you, Zhenzi really doesn't know how to live, and I don't know how to be the emperor, I don't understand anything."

In the past two years, she has long been accustomed to life in Tokyo, to life by Yang Yi's side, and to this warm home. Japan is already so far away for her, and now she suddenly wants to go back to Japan and exchange her sister, Zhenzi only felt at a loss, she hugged Yang Yi tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye. "Zhenzi, you're a Japanese princess, you"

"No, I'm not a princess, I'm a master's woman, I just want to stay here, I don't want to go anywhere."

"But your sister. She didn't want to stay in Japan alone, so we said that your sister would be the emperor for two years, and after two years, you would go back to replace your sister. ”

"Sister" thought of her sister who had stayed in Japan for two years, Zhenzi couldn't cry, this home gave her too warm, she had fully integrated into this family, and now she was suddenly left alone to go back to Japan, Zhenzi was really difficult to adapt.

Yang Yi naturally wanted her to go back, although the Japanese emperor was exchanged for some trouble, but in order to better control Japan, Yang Yi didn't want Lingzi to stay in Japan for too long, no matter how thick the feelings were, they would always fade after a long time;

Considering these, Yang Yi would rather be more troublesome, but also to manipulate the change of the throne in Japan back and forth, like Zhenzi has already regarded himself as a member of this family, let her go back to be the emperor, plus the guards of the Japanese Imperial Palace are his own people, Zhenzi will always be obedient in two or three years.

"Zhenzi. You have to go back this time, I promise you, I will solve this problem as soon as possible, and bring you back as soon as possible, believe me, okay? ”

"Well, I believe in you, it's just that I really don't want to leave you"

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