Chang Anqing

Chapter 70
It was a warm autumn day, and the marigolds in the courtyard under the warm sun were already full of flowers. I saw that each marigold stood upright proudly, and its golden petals were clustered like a silk crown, and they were close to each other. With the breeze swaying, the branches and leaves are stretched lazily and gracefully, and it is pleasing to the eye only from a distance.

Li Sui stood on the pebble road among the marigolds, accompanied by the faint laughter of children, Li Sui raised her head slightly, let the autumn wind blow through the hair on the temples, rubbed her cheeks itchy, and crossed the tall On the courtyard wall with tile eaves, Li Sui saw a paper kite rising in the wind in the blue sky, or a light black and white swallow, or a colorful butterfly, or a phoenix that stood out.

At this moment, these nine heavens are used as the curtain, and they are competing for beauty and soaring freely.

"The county master—"

Niannu's reminder came to her ear, and Li Sui lightly retracted her gaze, looked sideways, and saw her long-awaited figure at the end of the pebble path.

The visitor stood tall and straight, and when he approached her with his hands behind his back, he couldn't help but take a slight step, but it was only for a moment that he stepped up again and gradually approached.

"Aman?"

Hearing the man's feigned calm words, Li Sui fixedly looked at the person in front of him and smiled, but what he said was full of deep meaning.

"I've been waiting for my brother for a long time."

Yang Jin, who came from the back light in front of him, heard this, his face was as usual, but his eyes changed slightly, and the next moment he seemed to be puzzled and smiled in surprise: "Today is strange, after all, what are you doing to me?"

Hearing Yang Jin's pretending to be relaxed, Li Sui didn't reply, but looked up at the blue sky and blue clouds again, and at the free paper kites among them.

"Brother, say, compared with these paper kites, which of us is more comfortable?"

Yang Jin was silent when he heard the words. Following Li Sui's eyes, he saw those paper kites walking with the wind, and his eyes gradually became deeply lost.

"People are bound by people's hearts, and paper kites are bound by silk threads, so what's the point of being at ease."

Hearing Yang Jin's sentimental words, Li Sui smiled, but said something that made Yang Jin stunned for a long time.

"Having said that, my brother in the past wouldn't say such a thing."

Seeing the girl's bright smile, Yang Jin couldn't help but froze.

Yes, how could he have been so sad in the past.

The lips moved, and a self-deprecating laugh could not help but feel extremely ironic.

"I remember when I first entered Taiwei's Mansion, my brother was only 11 years old. At that time, you, Erlang and Sanlang generally regarded me as a younger sister and cared for me in every possible way. Now I still remember that you gave me a snow-white rabbit. Although I didn’t show it on the surface at the time, I liked it very much in my heart.”

Hearing Li Sui muttering about the old things, Yang Jin couldn't help but look over, but the girl's innocent memory made him lose his mind.

"As the years go by, I still feel that these old things are still yesterday. So when I heard that my brother asked for a marriage, I just thought it was Yu Nu and the others who coaxed me to play."

Seeing that the girl turned her head to look over, her eyes were mixed with joy and anger. Although she smiled faintly, Yang Jin felt guilty.

"Aman-"

"Brother doesn't want to see me these days, that's why."

Seeing the witty smile in the girl's eyes, Yang Jin wanted to blurt out no, but he couldn't go against his heart after all.

"Since I was a child, I have had the best relationship with Brother A, Erlang, and Saburo. Erlang is gentle, and Saburo is open-minded. In Aman's heart, Brother A is a rare free and easy person in this mansion."

"The sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly. That day, when you sat high on the horse and accepted the imperial edict, I thought it was probably like this."

Speaking of this, Li Sui slowly looked at the Yang family, his tone did not change, but his eyes gradually deepened and said: "Now, Erlang has not changed, Saburo has not changed, is brother still the same brother from before?"

The girl's question seemed to be plain, but it was like a dew and dust, and it melted into Yang Jin's heart little by little, making him unable to say a word for a while.

"In the past, my brother knew what he wanted, and he would get it with a few strengths. Just like the long sword that was used to win the captain's body, he would only practice archery hard, even if there was countless blood on his hands. Pao, and never willing to borrow the power of any one person. At that time, brother, how persistent and respectable. "

Having said that, Li Sui slowly paced and looked at the person in front of him, although it was gentle, Yang Jin couldn't help but look away.

"Now that you are a prosperous emperor, is your original intention still there?"

The girl in front of her eyes was warm, and there was still a proper smile, but it made Yang Jin feel that the layers were as thin as cicada wings, and the pressure that was enough to suffocate him was accumulating and overlapping in his heart.

"I'm here today, not to blame, not to complain. I just want my brother to think about it. If he really gets what he originally wanted, will he be as happy as he was when he got that long sword?"

The girl's words were in his ears, like a real hammer hitting Yang Jin's heart, trembling in pain, making him unable to return to his senses for a long time.

yeah, happy.

These words have been ringing in his ears since that day when he asked for marriage in public.

Are you happy-

Almost no need to think.

In the silence, Li Sui slowly bowed, glanced at the sky and said, "I know that my brother has something to hide, even if these wanton paper kites are still tied by a thread and cannot be free, let alone us."

"But in my mind, Li Sui, why do we want to accept our fate? Just like me, even if I don't have freedom, I have to fight for freedom."

At the end of the day, the determination and determination in the girl's eyes infected Yang Jin in front of him little by little. Just when he was silent for a long time before he could speak, Li Sui in front of him had turned around and walked in the opposite direction step by step. .

"I hope that brother, still the tough, stubborn, free and wanton brother in my heart, don't let this world cloud my heart."

The voice fell, and the girl's clothes flew away, and she was gone, leaving only a lonely and straight back, just like the stubborn little man he had seen back then.

In his heart, although Aman is not his compatriot sister, in his heart, he always occupies a position that no one else can match.

Because no one knew, from the moment Aman entered the mansion, he saw something in that little girl's eyes.

A touch of the same thing he has.

stubborn.

Unwilling to admit defeat stubborn.

Just like him, let him just look at it, and it seems that he has seen himself along the way.

How did others know that, in his eyes, Aman was already his sister, a sister who was very similar to him.

So, how can you call him—

Thinking of this, Yang Jin's heart could no longer be calm, and he could no longer ignore the strangeness and heaviness that had accumulated in his heart for a long time.

When Yang Jin stood in front of Cao's yard, looking at the green lacquer plaque hanging on it, standing there for a long time, he finally looked firmly at the main house where the servants stood in the courtyard.

Aman is right.

Even if he is not free, he should fight for a freedom.

The next moment, Yang Jin strode in with his robe and strode in, walking towards the house where Mrs Cao was almost as majestic as the wind.

Just like the arrogant boy from before.

Back straight, full of arrogance.

When Yang Jin lifted the curtain and entered, smelled the familiar Su Hexiang, looked at the familiar furnishings, and stood behind the last screen, he still paused, and a strange hesitation gradually rose in his heart.

"But Jin'er is back?"

Until a gentle and kind voice sounded, and finally told him to go in.

(End of this chapter)