Step on a branch

Chapter 434 Sweet

After the twelfth lunar month, it snowed several times in the capital.

Qin Wei also led his troops back to the capital in a snowy day.

Lin Fan came out of the city to greet him, which surprised Qin Wei.

After drinking the Fengfeng wine, Qin Wei went into the imperial study to report the current situation.

He was ordered to garrison Qiyang, and he was not idle on weekdays. It was also due to luck that he found the news of Yan Cui and others who escaped from the tunnel that night, and his men went to arrest them, but they were all arrested.

So far, the Qiyang Yan clan, a big family, is neat and tidy, and no one is left behind.

This news had already been reported back to Beijing, this time Qin Wei returned to Beijing to escort back the officials who committed crimes in Qi Yang and the Yan family.

Facing Lin Fan, Qin Wei was a little cautious.

In the past, he regarded Lin Fan as a junior, but when he knew the other party's identity, Lin Fan would of course become "His Royal Highness".

But at that time they were still in the process of attacking Xiliang, they were at the border, the difference was not that deep, even after entering Qiyang City together, they still got along with each other in the army.

It wasn't until this moment, when he entered the imperial city and stood in the royal study, that Qin Wei suddenly felt the "difference between monarch and minister".

Lin Fan saw Qin Wei's emotions, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you don't have to be so cautious."

Qin Wei hurriedly said: "The rules and etiquette can't be broken."

Lin Fan couldn't talk to him.

After finishing the matter, Qin Wei left the imperial study room.

Go out from Nangong Gate all the way, go to the Ministry of War through Qianbu Corridor, and the officials you meet along the way greet each other and salute.

only……

Qin Wei always felt that the officials he met today were all very, overly polite.

Weird!

After entering the Ministry of War, Qin Wei heard the familiar hearty laughter.

Dong Shilang didn't know what to say to the officials around him, and he leaned forward and backward with a smile.

Looking up and seeing Qin Wei, Dong Shilang trotted up to meet him: "It's windy outside, come in and sit down and talk."

Everyone heard the sound and looked over.

Qin Wei was in a hurry to return the greetings with everyone, and once again felt the "strange air".

Puzzled in his heart, Qin Wei simply asked Dong Shilang in a low voice.

Dong Shilang waved his hand, overjoyed: "The head of the country is majestic."

Qin Wei was stunned when he heard the words: "What 'Guo Zhang'?"

"Oh, oh, you mean that His Highness hasn't held the enthronement ceremony, and the marriage certificate hasn't been sent to the Marquis Mansion yet, so it's inappropriate to call him that, right?" Dong Shilang obviously misunderstood Qin Wei's reaction, "Hey, this isn't the Ministry of Rites. It's too busy there. I heard from Yu Shangshu two days ago that it will probably be arranged in March of the next year. However, if you call the prince a few times in advance, even if your highness knows, it won't matter. question."

Qin Wei: ...

Dong Shilang directly tore open the window paper, and the inside was transparent, and the northwest wind blew Qin Wei's face, completely waking him up.

"I," Qin Wei's throat rolled, "I'll go back to the mansion first, and come back in the afternoon."

Dong Shilang said: "Say hello to the old Hou Ye for me."

Qin Wei walked out of the military department with a sullen face. He didn't ride a horse or a sedan chair. He walked straight to the Yongning Hou's mansion on two legs. He looked at the two stone lions in front of his house, and then wiped his face heavily.

The Qin family has the merits of following the dragon, and A Luan has such a fate, there is absolutely no possibility of losing this position in the middle palace.

But why didn't he think of this before?

No wonder, his father only asked him to keep a few of the box of peace talismans, and gave the rest to the emperor grandson.

It turns out that the root cause is here!

The old father didn't tell if he saw it through, but he just didn't see it through!
Thinking of this, Qin Wei panicked.

Speaking of which, why is he so reserved in the imperial study room!
To be cautious is to be cautious as a son-in-law!
He had to have a good talk with Aluan.

Qin Wei strode towards the East Garden, halfway there, he suddenly stopped.

What is he going to say to A Luan?

Ignore the emperor's grandson?Obviously not.

Remarry a few years later?It seemed that it was not up to A Luan to decide.

Qin Wei sighed.

Forget it.

He is a martial artist, he can't say good things, and he can't say bad things, so he should hold back and go back to the main courtyard to salute his parents.

In the twelfth lunar month in the capital, the taste of the year is getting heavier every day.

Under the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, the emperor changed in the imperial city, but it was not an important matter.

In the bursts of heavy snow, the new year has passed, and it is New Year's Eve.

Everyone has prepared a New Year's Eve dinner.

In Yongninghou's mansion, Yongninghou raised his glass and said, "Today is the last day of Qingyuan."

Emperor Qingyuan has become the past. Tomorrow, when the new year comes, Da Zhou will change Yuan Jiaping and open a new chapter.

Qin Wei drank the wine and looked at Qin Luan.

On New Year's Eve next year, Aluan probably won't have New Year's Eve dinner at the mansion.

Although, in the past many years, the number of times A Luan celebrated New Year's Eve with his family like this can be counted on one hand, but for Qin Wei, the feeling is different.

The more I think about it, the more I drink, even if I have a good capacity for alcohol, I can't stand such a drink after another.

When the firecrackers rang out outside, Qin Wei was already half drunk.

He looked around.

A Yuan took A Luan and A Miao to set off firecrackers, and A Feng accompanied her.

The second younger brother and sister went to rest with their mother, and their father followed behind.

In the entire flower hall, only he and Qin Zhi's two brothers were left.

Qin Zhi also drank a lot, leaning against the back of his chair to sober up.

Qin Wei immediately opened up the chatterbox: "I really miss Aluan, as a father, I never took good care of her..."

Qin Zhi said "ah": "I can't bear it either."

……

When Ji returned to the flower hall, he was taken aback.

I saw the two brothers hooking their shoulders together, crying and laughing.

"Old Wang," Ji said, "I really can't drink too much wine! If you drink too much, you will go crazy!"

Nanny Wang agreed deeply: "There is hangover soup in the kitchen, so drink it quickly."

In the garden, four brothers and sisters were having fun.

Fu Ling stuck to Qin Luan's shoulder, showing half of his head, watching timidly. Suddenly, it shook vigorously.

Qin Luan understood, talked to Qin Feng, and walked back to the East Garden.

Under the inner wall, there is an extra ball of paper.

Qin Luan opened it to look, turned over and jumped out of the wall.

Fang Tian stood outside and saluted her.

"Your Highness really can't get away, the grand ceremony is going to be held before dawn," Fang Tian smiled and handed over a tightly wrapped food box, "Inside is a bowl of egg flower balls, made by your mother, Your Highness Let the little one bring it to you and have a taste."

Hearing that Fang Yu did it, Qin Luan took it with a smile.

Back in the house, she opened the food box, and took out the bowl of egg flower ball soup that was still warm, and a piece of letterhead.

The letter was written in Lin Fan's handwriting.

"My mother said that when I was on the mountain, every New Year's Eve, she would make you a bowl, it was sweet and you slept soundly.

Although I am not here today, when you use it, I also use it.

I look forward to being able to be with my mother and Aluan at this time in the coming year. The three of us sit around a table and eat this bowl of sweet soup together. "

Qin Luan rolled his eyes, took the spoon, and used it up one bite at a time.

It was the smell she was familiar with.

Sweet.

　Soon, soon, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow.

　　Shout out monthly pass~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)