In the blink of an eye, at the end of December, various countries came to Beijing one after another. On the mainland there were the countries in the Western Regions, the barbarians in the southwest, the countries in the South China Sea on the sea and the land, and the Goguryeo and Japan in the east. Right now, the whole of Chang'an is lively.
On the twenty-fifth, three minutes later, a carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Shen residence. A woman with braids and buns, a tight waist beard and small leather boots bent over. Get off the carriage.
Dan has bright lips, bright teeth and bright eyes. This is the second daughter of the Shen family, Shen Yao.
The maid next to her put a big cloak on her.
Shen Yao raised her eyes and looked at the man riding on the horse beside her, and said, "Thank you sir for sending me back here."
This Lord is Jing Zhaoyin, Lord Lu, who is in charge of the security of the envoys of various countries.
Lu Yan turned over and dismounted, "Your Highness, don't be polite, this is the responsibility of the minister."
Since the Lu family and the Shen family had no contact in the past, Shen Yao was not familiar with the prince of the Duke of Zhenguo, just because a certain person was a close friend of him, so I met him a few times, and I vaguely remembered... His temperament is somewhat arrogant and indifferent. .
Does it seem different today
On the way back to Beijing, although Shen Yao learned that her mother's family had changed and Yunyang Hou's mansion was no longer there, she didn't know how to get to the Shen mansion in Baoningfang. After all, the year she left Chang'an, she was only a supporter Daughter's house.
Shen Yao was thinking about where to find someone to lead the way, when Lu Yan walked to her side and asked, "Is Your Highness going back to the guest office or to the Shen residence?"
She replied, "I want to go back to the Shen residence."
Lu Yan said: "The minister will send His Highness back."
Shen Yao hesitantly said: "When all the countries come to the DPRK, Jingzhao Mansion is busy. If Mr. Lu is busy with other affairs, don't worry about me, I'll just find a driver."
Lu Yan said directly: "Your Highness, let's go together, my minister is also on the way."
The kindness was difficult to accept, so Shen Yao had no choice but to nod her head.
At this time, Shen Yao still didn't know what he meant by the phrase "Stop the Road".
Shen Yao turned around and knocked on the door, but Lu Yan didn't leave, causing her to frown suspiciously.
After a long while, the mansion door slowly opened, and Shen Yan subconsciously covered her mouth.
Shen Yao thought that four years had passed, those hard days had passed, and she should have been reborn, but at the moment when she met her close relatives.
Tears rolled down instantly.
Only Chang'an is her home.
Shen Yao rushed over, and after a long while, she choked up and said, "Sister."
Shen Yan also burst into tears and shouted "Yaoyao."
See you again in my lifetime. very nice.
At this moment, Shen Zhen ran from not far away with her skirt up. Although she was prepared for the second sister to come back, when it came to face-to-face, her heart still couldn't stop feeling sore.
Tears, of course, followed the fall.
Shen Yao turned her head to look at Shen Zhen crying pitifully, and couldn't help laughing through her tears: "Zhen'er, come here and ask the second sister to take a look."
Shen Zhen walked over and hugged Shen Yao.
"You've grown taller." Shen Yao touched her head, "Old girl."
This time, Shen Zhen's tears couldn't stop.
However, the man standing outside the gate of Shen's house, his face was obviously dark to the end, he rubbed his chest, suddenly coughed lightly, and said, "Shen Zhen."
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Yao was the first to turn around.
How is this going? What did he call Shen Zhen for
Only then did Shen Zhen realize that there was someone standing next to her. She took a step forward and said with red eyes, "What's the matter with your lord?"
Lu Yan sighed inaudibly, and took out two paintings and calligraphy, "Chu Xun has something to do in Beijing, so he sent two paintings and calligraphy to Shen Hong."
Shen Zhen took it, sniffed and said, "Sir, thank Mr. Chu for me."
Lu Yan nodded, wiped the bottom of her eyes for her, and whispered, "Your eyes are all red, cry softly."
Shen Zhen gave a good "um".
This look, this tone, really want to be so obedient.
Seeing this scene, Shen Yao's apricot eyes doubled in size, as if she had seen a ghost, she turned her head and whispered, "Sister, what's going on?" The implication was, how did they get together? of? ? ?
In broad daylight, just touch your face? !
Could it be that in the Jin Dynasty, recently, the folk customs have become more open
Shen Yan whispered: "This matter is a long story."
It's a long story, but I have to say it after all. After dinner in the evening, the three girls of the Shen family comforted Shen Shangshu, who was sobbing, and then drove away Shen Hong, who was chattering.
Finally sat on the bed together, like many years ago.
At the beginning of the matter, it was natural to start with Shen Yao, but before it was finished, Shen Yao couldn't help but say, "How dare that person Li Di treat you like that?! Thanks to reconciliation."
The three sat together and sighed together.
Shen Yao said to Shen Yan, "Then... Sister Aren't you going to marry again?"
Shen Yan smiled and said, "No, now is the most relaxing time for me."
Shen Yao held Shen Yan's hand and comforted: "It's the best if you can follow your own wishes."
Shen Yan said, "Yes."
Shen Yao suddenly narrowed her eyes and looked at Shen Zhen who was curled up in the corner of the bed: "It's your turn, tell me, what's the matter with you and Lu Jia Saburo?"
Shen Zhen's hair on the temples stood up slightly, and she said anxiously, "Shouldn't it be the second sister? Why did you ask me?"
Shen Yao looked at Shen Yan and said, "Otherwise, sister, tell me directly, the two of them, I'm really curious."
Shen Yan said directly: "Last year there was an accident in the Hou residence..."
Before she could finish speaking, Shen Zhen covered Shen Yan's mouth with a snort, "For me, Second Sister, Lord Lu and I were married by saints."
Shen Yao sighed and rubbed Shen Zhen's head: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you... You must have forgotten how you stuck with me when you were young."
Shen Zhen bit her lip.
Knowing that the second sister was doing it on purpose, I really couldn't hear her tone, so I just took her hand and said, "I will."
Shen Yao's beautiful eyes were instantly dyed with a smile.
The volume of Shen Zhen's speech can probably only be described as buzzing. Some things that are really not beautiful are skipped and only said roughly.
However, this presumption has already cooled Shen Yao's heart by half.
If you compare Li Di to a fire pit, at least Shen Yan jumped out, and what is Lu Yan, no matter how Shen Zhen beautifies him, after all, it is an affair.
But what can Shen Yao say
After a lot of experience, you will know that this person is good to a person, and he never deserves it.
Shen Yao looked at Shen Zhen very seriously and said, "What about now? Are you willing to marry him?"
Shen Zhen nodded, "Yes."
Shen Yao said: "That's good, he can do this for you, he must have you in his heart, but..."
Shen Zhen raised her head, "But what?"
Shen Yao smiled, pulled Shen Zhen's small ears over, and muttered for a while, Shen Zhen's eyes widened, "Second sister! You..."
Shen Hao couldn't hold back and laughed outright, "Zhen Er, learn from your second sister."
The candles in the room were flickering, and the veil was swaying. Shen Hao looked at the beard on Shen Yao's body and said, "Yao Yao, how is Uli treating you?"
Uli was the second son of the Uighur Baoyi Khan, but he was the most courageous and romantic.
Shen Yao showed a sincere smile, "Okay, he treated me very well."
Shen Zhen asked, "Sister, you don't understand Uyghur, so how do you talk to the second prince? Do you always have an interpreter by your side?"
After hearing this, Shen Yao couldn't help thinking of Wu Li's clumsy appearance, and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice: "He has learned a lot of Chinese for me, but he has suffered a lot." Unwilling to get close to him, Wu Li had no choice but to think of another way to take this fair and delicate princess from the Central Plains. He asked Shen Yao to teach him Chinese.
But the second daughter of the Shen family has always been uneasy about the routine. Uli wanted to have a close relationship with her and enhance his relationship, but Shen Yao taught him a lot of mistakes. Later, the interpreter pointed out on the spot that Uli only bit angrily. Her ears couldn't bear to punish her.
After a while, Shen Yan said, "I heard that Wuli has many concubines, can you still get along with them?"
Shen Yao shook her head, "In the beginning, they respected me as the princess of the Jin Dynasty, but they were quite respectful, but later, Wu Li spoiled me alone, and he didn't necessarily go to other people's tents once a month, so they couldn't get along. "
Shen Yan nodded clearly. In this point, it was similar to the harem and back house of my dynasty.
Shen Jiao pinched her fingers with her backhand, and found that there were many calluses on the pulp of her fingers, and said in surprise, "Have you practiced arrows?"
"Yes. Sister, I'm good at riding and archery now. Wuli taught it himself." Shen Yao looked at Shen Zhen and said, "I'll teach you another day?"
Shen Zhen smiled awkwardly, "I'm afraid that second sister will have to worry about it." Horse riding or something has never been talented.
The moon shadow was sparse, and Shen Yao talked about the Uighur customs for half the night.
How bold the men of the tribe are, and how enthusiastic the girls of the tribe are.
Talking about the sky is high and the clouds are long, talking about delicious food and wine... Not to mention the various grievances she has suffered.
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The ugly time was over, the candle went out, Shen Yao lay on the couch and smiled in relief.
She is very satisfied that she can go home in this life and set foot on this homeland again.
All greed is in vain, she has to look forward, always look forward, after all, she can never look back.