A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 1094 Misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River
Later, Ming Yanjun moved to the south of the Yangtze River and sent a letter to Li Huan at the post station.

She has Li Guo's seal on her body, the station officer sent to see that her document came from the capital of Li State, and it was a high-level document, after she stamped Li State's seal on the letter, The post station will not dare to slack off and hasten to help her deliver the letter to Li Guo.

Mr. Ming Yan finished sending the letter and was about to leave, but the station official said: "Recently, some letters from the Li country have also been sent here, Miss, do you want to see if you have any of your own letters?"

Mr. Mingyan thought about it, and then went to see it.

The officials sorted out Li Guo's letters and sorted them out for Mr. Mingyan to screen.Ming Yan Jun didn't have any expectations at all, but when she found an envelope with the words "Yan Jun kisses you", she couldn't help being stunned, and then a faint smile appeared on her calm face.

She took the letter and said to the official: "This letter is mine."

Jiangnan water town, a gentle and prosperous place.

The willow embankment on the river bank, with its branches swaying in the wind, looks like the graceful waist of the girl here.

Lord Ming Yan led the horse and sat down under the shade of a willow.She opened the letter and read it slowly.

It was Li Huan who wrote it to her.

There is nothing special to explain in the letter, as if chatting with her usually, it is always short from the parents.But Mr. Ming Yan watched it with a smile.

Li Huan also specifically mentioned that besides Jiangnan, she had sent letters to other places.If Mr. Ming Yan arrives at those places, remember to go to the post station to have a look.

Ming Yanjun sat under the shade of willows for a long time, she put the letter away and stuffed it into her bosom, the breeze blew through her hair, she looked up at the river in the distance, the sparkling light, the black-covered boat slowly Slowly swaying by.

Later, she patted her clothes, stood up, and led the horse away.

She thought, there was always another expectation along the way.

Ah Huan sent her so many letters, it would be a pity if she didn't harvest them along the way.

Ming Yanjun found an inn near the water to stay.

Whether it's the lobby of the inn or the rooms upstairs, when you open the window, you can always see the small bridge, flowing water, and beautiful people.

She lived for a while.

She wanted to see the misty rain in the Jiangnan water town.

The hard work paid off, and after a few days of clear weather, the sky finally turned cloudy.

The innkeeper said that there will be a period of continuous rain next.

For outsiders, this may be very beautiful, but for locals, people are a little worried about the scene they are used to every year.

Because when the misty rain came, it was extremely humid, and even the clothes could not be dried.

Li Huan was sitting by the window in the lobby, leaning on the back of the chair and eating wine, while looking out of the window, a thin layer of fog had formed.There is a girl on the small bridge, holding a soft skirt, running to the opposite side in a hurry.

That scene was like a dream.

Under the eaves, some raindrops have accumulated, because the rain is small, the raindrops are not in a hurry, tick tock, very leisurely.

A gust of wind was blowing, bringing with it damp rain.

For several days afterwards, Mr. Ming Yan sat in the same place by the window.In the past, she had stayed with Li Huan for a long time, and she was also used to pouring wine directly into her mouth with a wine jug.

She always holds a box in her arms in one hand and drinks with a jug in the other.

From time to time, she lowered her eyebrows and smiled softly at the box, as if it was not a box, but a person by her side.

Yan Junsheng's facial features are not as delicate as Xiaojiabiyu's, but they have a kind of heroism, which is another kind of grand beauty.

Even when she is drunk, she has the air of everyone.

Many literati, poets, and romantic young men also like to travel in such a day, drinking tea and enjoying the smoke and rain together in twos and threes, dancing, talking and laughing.

Mr. Mingyan propped his forehead, rubbed the box with his fingers, and kept squinting his eyes and looking out the window.

She said softly: "I saw the lotus leaves growing on the river. When the rain stops, the lotus will bloom." Well done, don’t you like lotus pods, let’s pick them.”

She thought for a while, and then said: "But you can't punt me now."

At this time, a voice came from the side, and said with a smile: "Girl, you don't mind if I sit here."

Ming Yanjun raised his head slowly, and saw that it was a handsome young man with a smile on his face.Without waiting for her to nod or refuse, he sat down at her table without thinking.

The young master looked out of the window with her, and said: "Young lady came to the south of the Yangtze River to watch Misty Rain? Alone?"

Ming Yanjun ignored him.

He said again: "What's the point of watching Misty Rain alone, only if you have a companion by your side. Have you tried the sweet-scented osmanthus wine here? Shall I ask the girl to taste it?"

Mr. Mingyan thought for a while, then turned his eyes to look at him, with neither sad nor happy expression, and said: "Are you trying to strike up a conversation with me? It's a pity that I have nothing to chat with you."

The young master knocked on the edge of the table with a folding fan, and said: "This Jiangnan is a place of romance and gentleness. No matter how much pain you feel in your heart, if you come here to have a big dream or meet someone, there is nothing to hurt."

Lord Ming Yan said: "But I am not a romantic and gentle person."

The young master asked, "Why did the girl come here?"

Lord Mingyan looked at him, with a sober and lonely look on his brows, and said: "You are so annoying."

The young master laughed twice, got up embarrassingly and walked away.

What the shopkeeper said is true, the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River is indeed very long.

Lord Ming Yan shuttled through the misty rain, and it was a different feeling.

She put the box in the bag and walked slowly on the wet bluestone road.Her hair and clothes were a little wet, and the rain condensed the air into water mist. Her eyes were slightly hazy, and the scene she saw was as graceful and hazy as ink.

She went to the river and boarded a boat with a black awning. There was a place in the river where lotus leaves were closely surrounded, and flower buds were faintly stretched out, tightly wrapped.

The boatman said that when the rain stops, the lotus will bloom as soon as summer comes.

Ming Yanjun stayed in the south of the Yangtze River for the longest time, and when the misty rain season passed, the lotus blossoms bloomed brilliantly. She was waiting for the first lotus pods to be picked after the lotus flowers passed.

At that time, the girls wore colorful clothes and fragrant skirts, fluttering like butterflies, and their tones were warm and soft when they spoke, which was very pleasant.

Ming Yanjun went to the river early in the morning and bought fresh lotus pods picked by the lotus picker.There are still dewdrops hanging on the lotus.

She was walking on the long embankment, thinking that Qiu Ke used to use this lotus pod to make vasescapes.But she doesn't have this condition right now.

When the sun rose, she would sit under the shade of willows, peel the lotus seeds from the lotus pod, and put them in her mouth.

While eating, she shed tears and said, "Qiu Ke, it's so bitter."

She led the horse, left Jiangnan, and headed south all the way.

She wandered between Border Town and Lang County for a few days, and went to the post station to pick up the letter to read.

Later Ming Yanjun met Li Guo's caravan transiting in Lang County.Nine out of ten caravans traveling in Li Guoyuan are all surnamed Xu.

Xu Shenfang opened up a trade route leading to the desert in Lang County.

(End of this chapter)