Five Dynasties River Mountains Fengyue
Chapter 108 2 If the love is for a long time
Chapter 108
Zhao Shijian was very nervous, his green fingers pressed tightly against his fiery chest.
"Don't be afraid, let's take it slowly." Shi Congyun couldn't control himself, feeling dry mouthed, but he was afraid of scaring the person in his arms, so he tried his best to suppress the impulse.
Zhao Shijian understood his eyes, hid the red eyes on his chest and whispered, "No, it's still daytime."
Shi Congyun has long been used to it. For Zhao Xiaoniang, not wanting is just wanting: "Well, just right, you can see clearly during the day, you are so beautiful, but you can't see it at night, what's the point?"
As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and distance produces beauty, because longing will smooth out all bumps and trivial edges and corners of life.
Man is not a machine, and friction cannot be eliminated by rubbing some lubricating oil; but missing and caring are indeed the lubricant of life, no matter how much anger and disagreement, it will become mellow and silent under its influence
Zhao Shijian is a shy, reserved, strong-hearted girl who loves softness but not toughness.
She tried her best to restrain herself, but when feelings and passion blended in harmony, even Zhao Xiaoniang couldn't suppress it no matter how difficult it was, and couldn't help making a nice voice.
In November, the temperature in Daliang dropped severely, and the sunny day was already a bit cold, and in the evening, it was so hard that I couldn't sit still without warming up.
The prices of charcoal and firewood in Daliang have been rising all the way, but fortunately, Shifu does not lack these things.
During the decades of war at the end of the Tang Dynasty, the currency was chaotic and worthless at all. The government only decreed to restore the coinage system of the Tang Dynasty this autumn, but there is no hope of restoring it in a short time.
So the real things are more valuable, and there are many real things in the salaries of officials.
Except wine, meat, rice noodles, oil and salt, there are charcoal and firewood.
In the afternoon, a servant girl carefully asked on the outer wall if she wanted to add a brazier.
Shi Congyun was busy and didn't have time to pay attention to it. He asked again later, and he almost cursed. Zhao Shijian, who was out of breath, hurriedly stopped him shyly.
I regret it now, the weather is indeed a bit cold in the evening.
Shi Congyun, who was feeling comfortable all over, remembered that the soldiers accompanying him in the capital were still outside.
So he put on his clothes casually, and asked someone to arrange for the soldiers who entered the city with him to eat and stay, and then asked someone to bring a brazier over.
He himself connected the brazier at the gate of the yard, and used wooden blocks to hold it in. Surrounded by curious servants outside, he quietly probed into the yard, with ambiguous expressions on his face.
Today, as soon as Shi Congyun came back, he went directly to his own courtyard, where only Zhao Shijian lived, and everyone knew what he was doing.
Wang Qiu came over and whispered: "Young master, the mistresses have already eaten, let me heat the food for you, and I will bring it over whenever you want."
"Then you go and take it now, go and go."
Wang Qiu nodded, turned around and left.
Shi Congyun brought in the brazier and put it in the house, propped up the windows, and then went out to serve the food that Wang Qiu had brought.
The room was dimmed and filled with a strange smell.
Zhao Shijian hid himself in the quilt, only a small head was exposed.
"Come on, it's time to eat." Shi Congyun said as he put the things on the table, and carefully put away the paper, pen and ink on the table.
Zhao Shijian's face was still slightly flushed.
Shi Congyun stretched out his hand, and gently pulled her out of the bed and put her on his lap, while he sat on Zhao Shijian's chair.
Between men and women, there are completely two modes of getting along before and after the relationship.
Zhao Shijian didn't speak, but leaned obediently on his shoulder, his black hair was scattered behind his head, it was rare to see her so obedient.
The little girl looked very petite in his arms, Shi Congyun played with the ends of her hair, and said close to her ear, "You are so small."
"Obviously you are too big." Zhao Shijian retorted, and blushed first after speaking.
Shi Congyun smirked, and turned her into his arms, "In the future, you have to get used to it, we are a family now."
Zhao Shijian nodded shyly and pressed his back against him.
But she didn't understand that for Shi Congyun, family means a deeper meaning, because he is not from this world.
"We'll go back to see your father in two days, and then I'll propose marriage to him and marry you." Shi Congyun whispered.
Zhao Shijian nodded, then shook his head, bit his lower lip lightly, and said with some disappointment: "No."
"Ah?" Shi Congyun couldn't believe his ears, and said loudly: "Zhao Shijian, you won't look down on me and want to prostitute me for nothing!"
The little girl's face was flushed by what he said, "What are you talking about, I... I will be yours for the rest of my life."
"Then why don't you agree?" Shi Congyun put his big hand on her lower abdomen.
Zhao Shijian said in a low voice: "Ten days before you came back, around the beginning of winter, someone came to the house. It was an elder of the Fu family. The mistress asked me to accompany her to receive the reception because she was afraid that the etiquette was not good enough."
"The Fu family?" Shi Congyun was surprised: "You said the Fu family in Hebei."
Zhao Shijian nodded: "Wei Wang Fu Yanqing is the Fu family."
Shi Congyun became even more curious, "Why do people from the Fu family come to our house?" He had met King Wei in Xinkou, but they were not familiar with each other, and they hadn't spoken to each other a few times.
But he knows the power of the Fu family, and also knows that the Fu family is good at hedging bets.
He remembered that in history, Fu Yanqing married his eldest daughter and second daughter to Guo Rong, and his sixth daughter to Zhao Guangyi.
As a result, no one dared to touch him whether it was the Zhou Dynasty or the Northern Song Dynasty, and no matter whether it was the Zhou Dynasty or the Northern Song Dynasty, he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.
"Come to kiss me." Zhao Shijian said softly.
Shi Congyun first thought: "The Fu family wants to marry the younger sister?" The younger sister Shi Congmei is also about to marry.
Zhao Shijian shook his head, and said bitterly, "I want you to marry the sixth son of the Fu family."
Shi Congyun was stunned, then smiled and said: "Hahaha, you are jealous! Just push it away, I want you to marry me, what a big deal."
Zhao Shijian looked up at him, with a strange look in his eyes, and his clear eyes were particularly beautiful.
"No way!" Zhao Shijian put his small green hand on his big hand and held it tightly: "You don't know how powerful the Fu family is.
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, among the three towns of Heshuo, Lulong Town fell into the hands of the Liao State, and most of Chengde Town was also controlled by the Liao people. Only Weibo Town remained in Hebei, which is today's Tianxiong Army. The Jiedushi is Wei Wang Fu Yanqing, The Tianxiong army acted as the gateway of the country to resist the Khitans.
The Fu family controls Hebei with Wei Bo's elite soldiers, and no matter who changes the Central Plains, they cannot do without the Fu family.If the Fu family rebels, the Liao soldiers can easily enter the main beam;
Only with the support of the Fu family, the northern frontier defense will be stable, and the position of the emperor can be secured, so the officials should also give them three points of face."
"If you want to do big things, you have to make good friends with the Fu family, and even the current officials have to win them over." Zhao Shijian leaned into his arms: "Lang Jun's future is more important than anything else. It is a good thing that they want to win you over. It is a dream opportunity." , the saint must not go against the time and must not lose the time, such an opportunity will be lost if it is missed.”
Zhao Shijian chewed and chewed tears while talking, she had to say these words, but she felt very sad when she said them.
"Let's not think so far, let's take a step forward." Shi Congyun held her little hand and hugged her tightly.
He has never been a person who is afraid of getting into trouble. Although he is willing to risk his life sometimes, he dares to go all out. His path is made step by step. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge.
"No!" Zhao Shijian shook his head and objected again, with tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes: "That way I will look down on you, and feel sorry for you.
My lord is a manly man, to do great things, he must have foresight; if the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night, isn't that what you said."
Shi Congyun stopped talking, and the joy and joy of the day gradually turned into an inexplicable melancholy, irritability and unhappiness.
"The road has to be walked step by step."
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Shijian was very nervous, his green fingers pressed tightly against his fiery chest.
"Don't be afraid, let's take it slowly." Shi Congyun couldn't control himself, feeling dry mouthed, but he was afraid of scaring the person in his arms, so he tried his best to suppress the impulse.
Zhao Shijian understood his eyes, hid the red eyes on his chest and whispered, "No, it's still daytime."
Shi Congyun has long been used to it. For Zhao Xiaoniang, not wanting is just wanting: "Well, just right, you can see clearly during the day, you are so beautiful, but you can't see it at night, what's the point?"
As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and distance produces beauty, because longing will smooth out all bumps and trivial edges and corners of life.
Man is not a machine, and friction cannot be eliminated by rubbing some lubricating oil; but missing and caring are indeed the lubricant of life, no matter how much anger and disagreement, it will become mellow and silent under its influence
Zhao Shijian is a shy, reserved, strong-hearted girl who loves softness but not toughness.
She tried her best to restrain herself, but when feelings and passion blended in harmony, even Zhao Xiaoniang couldn't suppress it no matter how difficult it was, and couldn't help making a nice voice.
In November, the temperature in Daliang dropped severely, and the sunny day was already a bit cold, and in the evening, it was so hard that I couldn't sit still without warming up.
The prices of charcoal and firewood in Daliang have been rising all the way, but fortunately, Shifu does not lack these things.
During the decades of war at the end of the Tang Dynasty, the currency was chaotic and worthless at all. The government only decreed to restore the coinage system of the Tang Dynasty this autumn, but there is no hope of restoring it in a short time.
So the real things are more valuable, and there are many real things in the salaries of officials.
Except wine, meat, rice noodles, oil and salt, there are charcoal and firewood.
In the afternoon, a servant girl carefully asked on the outer wall if she wanted to add a brazier.
Shi Congyun was busy and didn't have time to pay attention to it. He asked again later, and he almost cursed. Zhao Shijian, who was out of breath, hurriedly stopped him shyly.
I regret it now, the weather is indeed a bit cold in the evening.
Shi Congyun, who was feeling comfortable all over, remembered that the soldiers accompanying him in the capital were still outside.
So he put on his clothes casually, and asked someone to arrange for the soldiers who entered the city with him to eat and stay, and then asked someone to bring a brazier over.
He himself connected the brazier at the gate of the yard, and used wooden blocks to hold it in. Surrounded by curious servants outside, he quietly probed into the yard, with ambiguous expressions on his face.
Today, as soon as Shi Congyun came back, he went directly to his own courtyard, where only Zhao Shijian lived, and everyone knew what he was doing.
Wang Qiu came over and whispered: "Young master, the mistresses have already eaten, let me heat the food for you, and I will bring it over whenever you want."
"Then you go and take it now, go and go."
Wang Qiu nodded, turned around and left.
Shi Congyun brought in the brazier and put it in the house, propped up the windows, and then went out to serve the food that Wang Qiu had brought.
The room was dimmed and filled with a strange smell.
Zhao Shijian hid himself in the quilt, only a small head was exposed.
"Come on, it's time to eat." Shi Congyun said as he put the things on the table, and carefully put away the paper, pen and ink on the table.
Zhao Shijian's face was still slightly flushed.
Shi Congyun stretched out his hand, and gently pulled her out of the bed and put her on his lap, while he sat on Zhao Shijian's chair.
Between men and women, there are completely two modes of getting along before and after the relationship.
Zhao Shijian didn't speak, but leaned obediently on his shoulder, his black hair was scattered behind his head, it was rare to see her so obedient.
The little girl looked very petite in his arms, Shi Congyun played with the ends of her hair, and said close to her ear, "You are so small."
"Obviously you are too big." Zhao Shijian retorted, and blushed first after speaking.
Shi Congyun smirked, and turned her into his arms, "In the future, you have to get used to it, we are a family now."
Zhao Shijian nodded shyly and pressed his back against him.
But she didn't understand that for Shi Congyun, family means a deeper meaning, because he is not from this world.
"We'll go back to see your father in two days, and then I'll propose marriage to him and marry you." Shi Congyun whispered.
Zhao Shijian nodded, then shook his head, bit his lower lip lightly, and said with some disappointment: "No."
"Ah?" Shi Congyun couldn't believe his ears, and said loudly: "Zhao Shijian, you won't look down on me and want to prostitute me for nothing!"
The little girl's face was flushed by what he said, "What are you talking about, I... I will be yours for the rest of my life."
"Then why don't you agree?" Shi Congyun put his big hand on her lower abdomen.
Zhao Shijian said in a low voice: "Ten days before you came back, around the beginning of winter, someone came to the house. It was an elder of the Fu family. The mistress asked me to accompany her to receive the reception because she was afraid that the etiquette was not good enough."
"The Fu family?" Shi Congyun was surprised: "You said the Fu family in Hebei."
Zhao Shijian nodded: "Wei Wang Fu Yanqing is the Fu family."
Shi Congyun became even more curious, "Why do people from the Fu family come to our house?" He had met King Wei in Xinkou, but they were not familiar with each other, and they hadn't spoken to each other a few times.
But he knows the power of the Fu family, and also knows that the Fu family is good at hedging bets.
He remembered that in history, Fu Yanqing married his eldest daughter and second daughter to Guo Rong, and his sixth daughter to Zhao Guangyi.
As a result, no one dared to touch him whether it was the Zhou Dynasty or the Northern Song Dynasty, and no matter whether it was the Zhou Dynasty or the Northern Song Dynasty, he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.
"Come to kiss me." Zhao Shijian said softly.
Shi Congyun first thought: "The Fu family wants to marry the younger sister?" The younger sister Shi Congmei is also about to marry.
Zhao Shijian shook his head, and said bitterly, "I want you to marry the sixth son of the Fu family."
Shi Congyun was stunned, then smiled and said: "Hahaha, you are jealous! Just push it away, I want you to marry me, what a big deal."
Zhao Shijian looked up at him, with a strange look in his eyes, and his clear eyes were particularly beautiful.
"No way!" Zhao Shijian put his small green hand on his big hand and held it tightly: "You don't know how powerful the Fu family is.
At the end of the Tang Dynasty, among the three towns of Heshuo, Lulong Town fell into the hands of the Liao State, and most of Chengde Town was also controlled by the Liao people. Only Weibo Town remained in Hebei, which is today's Tianxiong Army. The Jiedushi is Wei Wang Fu Yanqing, The Tianxiong army acted as the gateway of the country to resist the Khitans.
The Fu family controls Hebei with Wei Bo's elite soldiers, and no matter who changes the Central Plains, they cannot do without the Fu family.If the Fu family rebels, the Liao soldiers can easily enter the main beam;
Only with the support of the Fu family, the northern frontier defense will be stable, and the position of the emperor can be secured, so the officials should also give them three points of face."
"If you want to do big things, you have to make good friends with the Fu family, and even the current officials have to win them over." Zhao Shijian leaned into his arms: "Lang Jun's future is more important than anything else. It is a good thing that they want to win you over. It is a dream opportunity." , the saint must not go against the time and must not lose the time, such an opportunity will be lost if it is missed.”
Zhao Shijian chewed and chewed tears while talking, she had to say these words, but she felt very sad when she said them.
"Let's not think so far, let's take a step forward." Shi Congyun held her little hand and hugged her tightly.
He has never been a person who is afraid of getting into trouble. Although he is willing to risk his life sometimes, he dares to go all out. His path is made step by step. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge.
"No!" Zhao Shijian shook his head and objected again, with tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes: "That way I will look down on you, and feel sorry for you.
My lord is a manly man, to do great things, he must have foresight; if the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night, isn't that what you said."
Shi Congyun stopped talking, and the joy and joy of the day gradually turned into an inexplicable melancholy, irritability and unhappiness.
"The road has to be walked step by step."
(End of this chapter)
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