royal princess

Chapter 301 The Finale
On the occasion of the fireworks in March, the official ships sailing south to ride the wind and waves, it is really majestic.

On the official ship, Qin Yuchuan was sitting in the cabin, watching the tumbling water waves outside through the window, the handsome face on the side was like a wave of light and a beautiful shadow, as if frozen in time.

Now the government is stable and the emperor is in power.The harem is as safe as a mountain, Si Jin is safe and sound, everything has been settled, and he has no reason to stay in the capital.

After thinking about it again and again, Qin Yuchuan resigned from office and retired to seclusion on the grounds of traveling all over the world, wanting to visit mountains, rivers and rivers, and see all the scenery in the world.

He lived too tired in the last life, and all the burdens in this life have been unloaded. He wants to live a more relaxed and enjoyable life.

People go as they please, without restraint.

With the help of the official ship all the way south, countless scenery receded on both sides.

Across many palace walls, she has both children, and he...

He took out a flute, leaned against the cabin, and started to play faintly.

This piece of music was made by him in his previous life. The sound of the flute was full of resentment, and the hatred was hard to subdue. At that time, all he wanted was to seek justice for her.

Now that times have changed, and she is still in this world well, playing this song again, her mood is very different, the sound of the song is more soothing and peaceful, and less cynical and sad.

Along the river, the sound of the flute was heard far away, and occasionally birds came to hear the sound, and then spread their wings and flew away.

There was a "bang bang" knock on the door.

Qin Yuchuan just finished playing a song and said, "Come in."

The person who came was his servant who had been with him for many years. He bent down and said, "Master, you will arrive at Jiangning Mansion in a day. Are you going to disembark at Jiangning, or go further south?"

Qin Yuchuan was silent for a while, and then said: "Let's go to Jiangning Mansion."

"Yes." The servant backed out and closed the door gently.

The Jiangning Mansion has the property of the Qin family, and this time he is staying in Jiangning, just to check the accounts and tidy up the house, and he hasn't been back for many years.

At noon on the second day, when Jiangning Mansion arrived, Qin Yuchuan bid farewell to the incoming officials on the official ship, took three domestic slaves, and carried a box, and got off the official ship.

Hired a carriage and walked unsteadily towards the city.

"My lord, where do you live? I'll take a shortcut and take you back."

The man driving the car was a naive man, seeing that Qin Yuchuan and his party were well dressed, he did not dare to offend them, and waited on them with smiles all over their faces.

"Qingmei Lane." Qin Yuchuan said with a smile, and he didn't think it was inappropriate to talk to a driver.

"Qingmei Lane, that's a good place. The family in the innermost part of Qingmei Lane is the house of Qin Xiangye. You know, Qin Xiangye, this is the Qingtian Xiangye of our Dayu. Oh, can you live in Qingmei Lane?" There is a house in the alley, which is really enviable. If you sell your house at this time, it will definitely sell for a good price. "

Hearing what this stupid coachman said, everyone in the carriage laughed, all of them looked proud.

The corner of Qin Yuchuan's mouth curled slightly, and he said slowly: "It's a pity that Master Qin has resigned from office and retired to seclusion. I'm afraid this house won't be able to sell for a good price in the future."

"How did you say that? I'm an old man who can't speak clever words, but I also know that Lord Qin is a great hero of Dayu. Even if he resigns from office, it's because he doesn't want to be an official and wants to go free. , how can you say that the house is worthless? You don’t know how many people in Jiangning Mansion want to buy it.”

Hearing this stupid driver's words, there was a bit of annoyance, and everyone laughed more happily.

The silly coachman simply stopped talking, and drove the car into the city with his head downcast, obviously out of anger.

The carriage staggered into the city and drove towards Qingmei Lane. The wheels rolled over the street paved with bluestone slabs, making creaking sounds.The hustle and bustle outside the car came in through the window, Qin Yuchuan lifted the curtain and glanced out, his eyes full of life.

The people are peaceful and prosperous, and Jiangning is stable and calm. This is the atmosphere that a prosperous dynasty should have.

After another cup of tea, the carriage stopped at the entrance of Qingmei Alley, Qin Yuchuan got off the carriage, stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at the house door locked with a bronze lock at the end of the deep alley.

Walking slowly inside, the memories of the past flooded into my heart.

In the corners on both sides of the road paved with green bricks, moss is overgrown and wild flowers bloom.The doors of the people passing by on both sides are closed, and occasionally there are voices coming from the yard, the laughter of children, the sound of students reading, and occasionally the scolding of women, intertwined into a thick picture of life.

Qin Yuchuan stood in front of his door, took out the key, and opened the lock himself.The brass lock was quite old, and it took some effort to open it.

Pushing open the gate, there was a "squeak" and "squeak" sound, and spread out in the long alley.

Outside the alley, the stupid driver collected the fare and was about to drive the car away. When he turned around, he saw the door of Master Qin's house opened.

For a moment, he stood there in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. When he came back to his senses, the man at the door had already entered the house.The silly driver looked at the fare in his hand, slapped himself hard, ran into the alley, caught up with the servant, stuffed the copper coins into his hand, then turned around and ran away.

How can Qin Xiangye collect money for his car?

This is Lord Qingtian, who has done countless things for the common people, and it is a shame to take the money.

The servant stared blankly at the copper plate in his hand, and walked in the door with a half-smiling smile. When he saw Master Xiang, he smiled and told the story.

When Qin Yuchuan heard the words, there was a faint warmth on his brows and eyes.

The country is stable and the people are safe, and the world is rich. Only now are the people free of fares.

The image of prosperity.

Living in Jiangning Mansion, life became quiet and leisurely.

What he does most often is to hold a volume of books and sit under the plane tree in the yard in a daze.Listening to the voices coming from all over the neighborhood, the days are not going well.

In the first few days after he came back, people kept coming to visit him. Even if he resigned from office and went back to hiding, there was no lack of people coming.

Fresh vegetables, fish, melons and fruits are often piled up in front of the door.

This is the kindness of the people towards him.

Later, he had to leave a line at the door, telling everyone not to send things or visit, and let him live in peace.

After half a month like this, his life has really integrated into the people of Jiangning.

Half a year later, a student from the neighbor's family went to Beijing to rush for the exam, and the family house was rented out.A few days later, the next door began to become lively again, and new residents arrived.

The sound of chirping and chirping drifted over through a courtyard wall that was not too high.

"Miss, this jar of green plum wine has just been unsealed, why have you drank a lot?" A girl's voice came out angrily.

When Qin Yuchuan heard this sentence, he raised his eyebrows. It was interesting that there was a lady who liked to drink living next door.

Another day later, the girl's voice came again, "Miss, I have been embroidering this pattern for half a month, and you have ruined it after a few stitches. I beg you, go read a book, don't embroider." Needlework."

It's a bad girl.

A few more days.

"Put a good pot of green peonies, you've been watered to death, and this servant has to write a letter to tell Ma'am, it's going to be a disaster."

If you grow flowers and love watering, don't you want to drown?

It's a pity that there is a pot of green peonies.

Sounds like this are performed once a day, and each time is different, Qin Yuchuan can still draw the appearance of the girl jumping.

However, every time it was the girl who spoke loudly, and never heard the lady of the family reply.

Gradually, Qin Yuchuan became curious about the girl next door, but she was calm, even if the girl jumped in anger, she was as stable as a mountain and did not reply a word.

His yard is too clean, but hers is too lively.

Every day, this side is as quiet as water, but the side is full of heat.

On this day, there was a roasted duck cooked in a pot, and the strong aroma wafted over the courtyard wall, Qin Yuchuan's nose moved slightly, and he was in a trance.

This pot of roast duck is very authentic, you can tell a thing or two just by smelling the aroma.

This is one of his favorite dishes.

On the second day, the mandarin fish in a roll was made next door, and when the pan was fried, the aroma wafted along with the wind.

Qin Yuchuan's complexion was not dark, so he asked his slave to go to the restaurant to buy a roll of mandarin fish, but the taste was not as pure as the one next door.

Every day, there will always be aromas from the yard next door that make him salivate. They are all dishes he likes very much, and the taste is exactly the same as in memory.

This place is unbearable.

If there is an elder next door, it's okay, he can still come to visit and have a meal by the way.

However, these days, there is only one girl, two girls, and one cook, and he can't come to the door no matter what.

It ruined the girl's reputation.

This place is really unbearable.

Qin Yuchuan is a bit reluctant to part with the quiet house amidst the bustle, but if he doesn't move away, the next door is too much, and he cooks delicious food every day!
After learning from the pain, Qin Yuchuan decided to move.

In the early morning of this day, he decided to go to the river to catch a fish before moving, which was the end of his short stay in Jiangning.

Wearing a light blue long skirt, holding a fishing rod and a small wooden barrel in his hand, he opened the door and walked out.

With a soft bang, the gate to the courtyard next door also opened.

A girl in Tsing Yi came out first, followed by a folding fan, shaking his head like a scholar... a man!
Qin Yuchuan naturally knew that there was only a girl and a girl living next door, and this man had a slender skeleton and a strong smell of makeup. Even if he covered his face with a fan, he could still imagine that the girl next door must be disguised as a man!

What a guts!
Qin Yuchuan walked forward without squinting. No matter what, the neighbor next door had nothing to do with him. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business at all, and he was about to move out anyway.

The girl with the fan in her hand looked at Qin Yuchuan's back who left without hesitation, the fan covering her cheeks slowly fell down, looking at his back with a lonely face.

"Little...don't you want to go out, young master? Why don't you go?" the girl asked, seemingly puzzled.

The girl turned around and walked back, threw her fan on the ground and stomped her feet hard.

The girl looked at the pitiful fan and sighed softly. Miss is not happy, she was arguing to go out just now, what's wrong?
Could it be... that it has something to do with Mr. Qin Xiangye who just left next door?
However, I didn't see people being rude.

He bent down to pick up the fan, threw it on the mud outside the door, shook his head and sighed, and chased after him.Their young lady's temper is becoming more and more unpredictable.

Ever since their young lady came back from a serious illness, her temper seemed to have changed.The master is just such a single seedling, he is afraid of flying if he holds it in his hand, and he is afraid of melting if he holds it in his mouth. The young lady insists on arguing to come and live here, saying that she wants to see the first face of Dayu after her retirement.

Fortunately, their master actually agreed.

In order to let others vacate this house, I bought one or two houses in Kyoto and exchanged them with others.

Hey, houses in Kyoto are so expensive, you can buy several houses like Jiangning.

I really spoil my daughter to the sky. If the lady wants the moon, the master can lend her a ladder to hold it down.

At noon in Qin Yuchuan, he walked back unsteadily, and there were two newly caught river fish in the bucket.Walking along the blue bricks, when passing by the neighbors, I saw the fan still at the door.

The bones of the fan were broken, and dirt was stepped on the surface of the fan, but the handwriting on it was still very clear.

Phoenix Nirvana.

Qin Yuchuan's eyes shrank, and he stood there without speaking for a long time, bent down, picked up the fan, looked back at the closed gate, and then entered his own gate.

After giving the fish to the servant, he went into the study with the fan in his hand, closed the door behind his back, and spread the fan on the table.

Stretch out your fingers, and gently swipe across the muscles and bones of these words, stroke by stroke, as if passing through time and space.

This font is clearly...

Sitting on the chair, Qin Yuchuan looked at the next door through the window, and suddenly his heart beat faster, and a bold idea spread from his heart, which could no longer be suppressed.

The tastes of those familiar meals are the most familiar tastes in his memory, and they are all his favorites.

After moving here from next door, every meal he cooks is very suitable to his appetite.

The words on this fan were clearly taught by him once, and he would never forget it even at a glance.

She dislikes hard work in calligraphy practice, and always thinks of ways to be lazy, so that her calligraphy is always a little less muscular and more lazy.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuchuan suddenly couldn't sit still, and wanted to go to the next door to ask a question, but he turned back when he walked to the door.

In case... I think wrong!
"Qin Yuchuan, come out!"

Qin Yuchuan was taken aback for a moment, no one dared to call him by his name like that, except her.

She always calls her own name like this unscrupulously, she is confident and never timid, even if she is the one who made a mistake, she still has a way to make herself full of courage.

The servants outside went to stop him, and there was a commotion in the yard.

Qin Yuchuan walked out quickly, "Back off."

The servants were stunned for a moment, but they still bowed and retreated.

At the gate of the courtyard, a woman was standing there in a pink gauze dress. Her figure was beautiful and beautiful, but her eyes were full of anger looking at him.

His heart was pounding, Qin Yuchuan suppressed his breath, walked over slowly, looked at the woman, and asked very favorably: "Dare to ask the girl if there is something, if there is nothing, so loudly call the name and hide the truth It's extremely disrespectful."

"You..." The woman stomped her feet with a bit of grievance when she heard the words, and asked, "Did you find my fan?"

Qin Yuchuan nodded, "Yes."

A flash of hope flashed in the woman's eyes, "Then you can see the words on it?"

"I saw it."

"You...you have nothing to say?"

"If the girl wants to ask for it back, I'll go and get it for you."

"Who asked you for a fan." The woman looked anxious, looking at Qinyu River as stable as a mountain, and the hope in her eyes slowly dimmed.

It was her wishful thinking, how could he think that he could live again.

At the beginning, she was full of resentment and reluctant to leave, but later she finally thought about it. Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes, she became the eldest lady of Jiangning Fu's family.

Originally, Qin Yuchuan was thousands of miles away from him in the capital, so she didn't think about it anymore.But never expected that he would return to Jiangning.

He is right in front of her eyes, if she doesn't look at him, she won't give up.

However, after taking a look, I still want to take a look.

Look at it again, want to look at it even more, just want to keep watching like this.

"What does that girl want?" Qin Yuchuan looked at her like this, and suddenly felt that she was her.

"I heard that you are not married yet. Look, I know what you like to eat, what you like to drink, and what you like to do. I am also a beautiful girl in [-]. My father is only my daughter. The family property is rich, enough to be worry-free for the rest of my life. No Do you know if you would like to marry me?"

At this time, the maidservant of the girl happened to be chasing after her. Hearing this sentence, she almost fainted.

"You moved here just for me?" Qin Yuchuan asked.

"Yes."

"The meals you make every day are also intentional?"

"Yes."

"The fan was thrown on purpose?"

"Yes."

She replied that the girl behind her had a darker face, she was really ashamed to see others.

"How do you know I have so many habits?" Qin Yuchuan stared at her and asked word by word.

"I've been... a little girl who has admired you for a long time, so I know everything about you well. I thought I had no chance in this life, but who knows that you have returned to Jiangning. God sent you to me. Naturally, I have to work hard, or I will regret it lifelong."

So, you gave up your self-esteem as a girl and came here.

So, you have the cheek to chase home.

So, you stand in front of me again with expectations.

"What's your name?"

"Chongjin, Fu Chongjin."

Chongjin?Is it Si Jin who came back to life?
Seeing that Qin Yuchuan stopped talking again, Fu Chongjin covered his face, stomped his feet and said, "You should tell me, I am so shameless to come to the door, just tell me if you can."

"It's not impossible, I just want to ask something."

"Then you ask." Fu Chongjin didn't let go, her face was as red as blood and as hot as iron. She had never been so shameless in her two lifetimes.

"Have you ever been to Quzhou?"

Fu Chongjin trembled all over, put down his hands and looked at Qin Yuchuan with a pale face.

"How about being there? How about not being there?"

"It's fine if you haven't been there, if you have been, I will accept the marriage."

Fu Chongjin stared at Qin Yuchuan, and his breathing gradually increased. After a while, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said slowly: "I have been there, but I have been there in my dream. What's the answer?"

Qin Yuchuan took a step forward, and the two of them were only half an arm away. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Si Jin, is that you?"

Fu Chongjin trembled all over, breathing heavily, looked into Qin Yuchuan's eyes, and said softly, "If I'm still me, do you still dare to marry?"

Her eyes were covered with crystals, even if she came back, she was no longer Su Sijin from the Su family in Quzhou.

Her name is Fu Chongjin now.

"Why not?"

Fu Chongjin's eyes brightened, and he suddenly asked, "Then how did you guess my identity?"

Qin Yuchuan took out a handkerchief, wiped her tears lightly, and said, "Because I, like you, have a lifetime of dreams."

Fu Chongjin's eyes widened and he looked at Qin Yuchuan carefully, he couldn't believe his ears.

"So, is this God's compensation for you and me? Otherwise, how could you and I have such an experience?"

"Yes, the heavens are pitiful, I wish you and me a complete life."

"I... originally thought that if I didn't marry you in this life, I would never marry you and be my sister-in-law. But when you came to Jiangning, I couldn't help it."

"I also planned not to marry for the rest of my life."

"Fortunately, I'm here."

"Fortunately, you are here."

The two of them had thousands of words to say, and countless inner voices to confide, but they looked at each other, but they felt that those words were not very important.

The peach blossom rain is wet on the clothes, and the willow wind is not cold on the face.

Those past pains are gone.

Fortunately, they found each other again.

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