Alone in foreign countries for foreign guests, every festival, I think twice.

This emotion, feeling, Xue Lang did not. When I was just wearing it, I would often think of Xueqing, so I was sad not to go back. Now, it has passed half a year, and the sorrow of their relatives has been deeply buried in the bottom of their hearts, and they are reluctant to show it again. Most men are like this, they are reluctant to let their sadness and sadness appear before people, only deeply buried.

Besides, sadness is the most useless thing. Even if he was heartbroken in Tang Dynasty But with eggs, he can no longer go back to modern times. In his case, Xue Qing, each is in good condition and living well is the greatest comfort. Even if friends and relatives can not be connected, but only thinking about the other side is still living well, is the greatest comfort.

So, Xue Qing, I'm fine. What about you? Happy Chongyang Festival, Xue Qing! And congratulations on my birthday!

On the night of Chongyang Festival, Xue Lang only took the bags with them. In the yard of the backyard, he looked at the moon, and then he said a drink, and then went to bed with regret.

On the last day of Chang'an, I was busy with dressing. At this time, the benefits of a capable woman are obvious. Compared with the disorderly luggage, Su Si Niang has arranged the luggage for the brothers of Jiang Lin in order. There is a clear explanation of what to put.

For the matter of going to the boat again, the steamed bread appeared very melancholy. The melancholy way is rather tangled. It is that the eye Ba looks at the master, and does not call. He looks so quietly. His eyes are very pitiful. Xue Lang is quite worried. He walks over and holds his head and asks him, "or I will send someone to take you back from the land?"

"Woof!"

Shake your head!

"And go back by boat with me?"

"Woof!"

This call is firm, steamed bread is to dare to challenge themselves? Xue Lang had to write a big suit.

After cleaning up and rectifying one day, the next day was not bright. As soon as the gate of the city opened, Xue Lang took people to the road. Compared with the noisy gongs and bustling high-key entering the city, when he left, she was extremely low-key. Only Su Si Niang and her brother, sudaolang, were sent away.

Xue Lang advised: "morning dew is heavy, brother in law and younger sister quickly go back."

Jiang Lin also said: "go back quickly, take care of your body. At most, next year, we will come to Chang'an. Brother in law, my mother will be bothered to take care of you. "

"Rest assured!"

Farewell repeatedly, and boarded the left carriage, until the shadow of the carriage was not visible, Su Si Niang and sister did not return to the city. But Xue Lang and his long return road, but just started.

……

Weizeguan - "my mother, I have a letter from Beijing."

Princess Pingyang just returned from the martial arts arena to the backyard, and the army was not under, and akome handed a letter. Princess Pingyang opened, swept a quick glance, can not help but be dazed, distracted for a while, the face showed a smile, as if some self mocking, as if some happy, complex to extreme, low voice, almost murmured to herself: "xueyouyang ah Xue Youyang! Why... "

The voice is gradually low and can not be heard, but it is not like asking questions, like infinite exclamation. ACOM silently turns his dark round eyes and looks at the master. He turns his head down --

a qualified dark guard needs to faithfully execute the master's command. He will tell you why he wants you to know.

Princess Pingyang was in the hands of akombyi, and akome was a low-key flasher. The house was quiet, just like never having more people. When akome disappeared, Princess Pingyang closed her eyes, and then opened her eyes, her eyes had recovered to the calm of the past. It seemed that the complicated and extreme sigh was a dream, and never appeared in general.

A dark dress was changed and sat in the main hall. The snow had already put a white tea cup on the table, opened the lid, and the fragrance of chrysanthemum came.

Princess Pingyang, with her smell, asked, "what is this tea?"

"This is the chrysanthemum ginseng tea from the maid and servant who asked Xue for advice. It is made with ginseng flower, white chrysanthemum and medlar, which is suitable for autumn drinking. The girl is training hard, and it is right to drink this tea. "

"It was the prescription given by the young Yang Then try it. "

"Said, drank a sip, nodded, said:" good. "

After that, they drank tea one after another, and said nothing more. At this time, the sun has gone west. The sun is spilling into the house from the pane, just shining behind Pingyang. There seems to be a layer of light yellow glow behind her. Under the light of this layer of halo, Princess Pingyang appears to be beautiful and dignified, with a quiet and distant breath, which is not beautiful and mysterious.

When Liu came in, she saw such a scene. Her royal highness was sitting in a halo, so beautiful that she could not bear to disturb her.

Or princess Pingyang felt her gaze, body stiff, vigilant head up, when found is Liu female official, only to disperse the defensive posture, quietly raised the corner of her mouth: "ah Liu, come in."

No longer the leisurely state that we just had. Obviously what remained unchanged, but felt that her royal highness seemed a bit more dignified and far away. Just now, the quiet and beautiful princess seemed to have never been in the ordinary.The official shook her head subconsciously and made herself sober. She was right and said, "Your Highness's reward decree came early, but Xue Zhiyi's reward decree has only been received today. If there is no military merit, it is appropriate for him to be a magistrate. From penniless to being a magistrate, Xue Ziyi's promotion speed is really rare in ancient and modern times. "

Princess Pingyang shook her head and said, "No. In my opinion, the merit of Youyang is not matched with the reward. With Youyang's talent and insight, when the sweet potato and potato are promoted in the coming year, and the two harvest well, Youyang will be promoted to the throne of the state

Liu Nanguan was surprised and asked, "Your Highness is so optimistic about Xue Lang?"

Princess Pingyang nodded: "do you think Youyang's talent is not equal to his reward?"

Liu female official thought for a moment and said, "it's not a match, but a Liu didn't expect that Xue Youyang could be promoted to the position of Duke of the state."

"Why do you have this idea?"

Princess Pingyang asked. Liu Nanguan said: "with Xue Lang's talent, the talent of managing the world and politics is also the talent. What is lacking is just the understanding of the people's customs and feelings of the Tang Dynasty. After accumulating experience over time, he will be able to shoulder the important task. However, to be an official is not only based on talent, but also indispensable. Xue Lang is a man of honor, but he is too dull. With his Highness's sensitivity, we can see that Xue Lang is not good at managing interpersonal relations. If it had not been for Han Changshi, I would not have known that Xue Lang had never visited Han Changshi since he had joined the government. His contacts with the officials in the mansion were only familiar with his neighbors, and no one else had any communication with them. Only concentrate on doing things, the other side of nothing. How can such ways of conduct stand in the middle of the dynasty

That's why. The Pingyang Princess laughed but did not comment.

Liu female officer can not get the Royal Highness's response, can not help but ask a question: "Your Highness says, is Xue Lang too clumsy? If a man walks outside, he should be good at dancing, even if he is not exquisite. Nowadays, Xue Lang has become a county magistrate. If he wants to use his talent, the sage will entrust him with a heavy responsibility. In the aspect of long time, how to deal with the affairs of the sun? I'm afraid it won't last long. I'll be banished from Beijing. "

Pingyang princess or did not evaluate, only said a light: "Youyang will come back!"

Liu female officer a Leng, ask: "what does your highness say?"

Princess Pingyang patiently repeated: "Youyang will come back!"

"Come back Come back to weizeguan and continue to be your Highness's counsel? "

Liu's face is unbelievable. Her royal highness nods and confirms that the tone is as usual: "I received a letter from Peking saying that the sage had been promised by the Minister of the Ministry of the people, rejected by the young Yang, and the young Yang still came back to reed Ze Guan to make consultative remarks in my government."

“……”

For a long time, Liu Nanguan was speechless and said, "Xue Lang is such a fool! fool! fool! Say important things three times! "

Pingyang Princess mouth slightly curved, drank a sip of tea, indifferent to answer: "can not be a fool."

Two people look at each other, temporarily speechless.

for a long time, Princess Royal said: "with the acute of young Yang, I want to go to Beijing to catch up. I will not wait for more than half a month. I will go to psuzhou to wait and find out the date of return. When the young Yang returns, I will go to meet it, to celebrate the youth Yang, and to wash the dust."

"Here it is."

Liu's reply was really a hundred and one thousand times. After that, she couldn't help but sarcastically saying: "I thought I could save a gift, but there are always idiots who are unexpected. They don't pity the poor at all. Now it seems that the gift can't be saved."

It is satirical, but the tone is full of joy.

Thinking of Xue Lang's comment on Liu's Ao Jiao, Princess Pingyang can't help but smile.

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