Eastward Flow

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The waiters quickly presented their meals, dusted them with cigarettes, took the medicine bowl, and coaxed the cigarettes and drinks medicine as a child.

The maids of the East Palace all know that the prince and the twin sister, the eldest princess, have a strong relationship. It is no wonder that the prince is sitting next to the bed and waiting for the princess to have a meal.

The cigarette frowned and drank the medicine, and received a prize of candied dates. Dust saw her younger sister with a stretch of candied fruits and said with a smile, "It's okay, you don't have to be bitter. Take a good rest and get better soon, so you don't need to drink the bitter juice."

Yan was afraid of suffering since he was a child. Because the emperor burned incense and practiced the path, the objects used in the view also seemed extremely bitter. Especially for tea, even adults are too bitter. When he was three or four years old, he was hugged into the meditation practice. He was not used to drinking tea, and cried bitterly. At that time, their biological mother was still there. Every time when they were allowed to watch them at the end of the month, smoke and dust would always cry in their mother's arms and cry, saying that the things in the view were not delicious.

My mother cherishes them, and under the strict rules of Taiyiguan, they will prepare many desserts for them every time they come. Obviously, the teacher has strict control over the princes, and food is strictly controlled. When he was young, he was ignorant and unavoidably confiscated and suffered several punishments.

When she was seven or eight years old, her mother died of illness, but she didn't even have that sweetness.

The view is bitter, and after a few years of hard work, I am used to it. Only cigarettes, remembering that little sweetness, how can I not like the bitter taste.

Because of this, Chen always thought to save some sweet things for his sister in the concept. Over time, cigarettes are also used to those little sweet rewards.

The smoke frowned, lay down after eating the candied dates, looked at Chen Ding at the bed and asked, "Where is Chen Ding? Where will Chen Ding go for a while? Go to Wenshu in the study or watch the memorial?"

The two of them looked exactly the same, except for the dusty eyebrows, the smokey eyes were softer, and the others were almost indistinguishable. Because of this, after the identity of the smoke cap is replaced by the dust, the eyebrows should always be painted more handsome.

Because of this similarity, the distressed sister's heavy schoolwork often puts on Prince Edward's uniform to help her sister deal with court affairs, as it is today. The two of them also often exchange their own academic experience, so even if they change identities, no one knows.

Over time, the court's memorial is almost half the smoke and half the dust.

Even though she was born together, Chen now looked at her sister lying in the quilt, her hair slightly soft, and Chen still felt that the other party was one or two years younger than himself. She stretched out her hand, touching her smoking hair, and said softly, "I'm looking at you here, and when you're asleep, I'll go to the study and study the book."

"Isn't the dust sleepy?" Xu was physically uncomfortable, and the smoke subconsciously showed his dependence on his sister. She reached out, grabbing Chen's horns, and hiding everything she wanted to say in her eyes.

Chen smiled helplessly, "Want me to accompany you?"

"Yeah." Nodded his head, he consciously moved his body inward, and patted the bed to signal dust.

Chen sighed, took off his socks and robes, and went to bed to lie next to his sister. Smoke approached her, reached out and hugged her sister's body, and hugged each other face to face, just like when she was a kid.

Dust looked at her sister's face, Wen said, "Sleep."

"Okay." Smoke closed his eyes, smelling the same scent on the other side, listening to the familiar sound of breathing sinking into the dream.

Chen opened her eyes and listened to the sound of her sister's breathing gradually stabilized. Then she carefully got up, redressed, and walked towards the study.

The emperor's indulgence in cultivating Taoism did not mislead the state, which made many Korean and Chinese ministers very distressed. After the prince, the ministers had high hopes for the prince, and wished that she could only be taught to be a prince with a will. Therefore, after becoming a prince, the schoolwork is very heavy.

In the morning, Chen went to listen to the class. He handed over the strategy written by Yan to Taifu, and after getting praise, he got another question. Cigarette is uncomfortable, so this question is done by hand. After writing, I will tell you about it.

Halfway through the policy, the waiters informed Jian Tian Si Si Ming to come.

He was a Daoist who practiced with them when Dust and Smoke were watching. Later, he was selected by Da Si and became the Jian Si Si Ming today.

The three of them grew up together, and the friendship was naturally deep. When Dust heard that she was here, she called her in.

"Why are you here today? Your master didn't pull you to Xingge to watch the astrolabe today?" Chen put down her pen, saw the magpie holding the food container, walked out of the book case, and took her to the small couch aside Said with a smile.

Zhong Lijia was originally from northern Lizhou, both male and female. In addition, the royal family has always loved the white and beautiful people, so Zhong Lichen, who is fifteen years old, is already as tall as a normal adult man.

In contrast to her, the puppet of a civilian born in Yuanzhou looks very petite.

She is very small and exquisite, with a beautiful face and a dimple on her left cheek. She didn't like to laugh very much, she seemed a little indifferent. She lowered the food container, looked at the tall girl in front of her, and frowned, and asked, "Dongjun, I have a divination today, and there is something wrong in Donggong, so I come to see it specially."

The girl is a follower of Donghuang. Because of her rescue at the age of four, she has always called her life-saving benefactor Zhong Lichen as Dongjun.

"Oh, it's smoke sick." Chen smiled, and saw the **** the other side looked nervous again. "But she just felt the cold, the doctor had prescribed the prescription, and she was okay after taking the medicine. She is now sleeping You can go and see when she wakes up. "

Frowning, hesitating for a while, then shook his head, "No, let His Highness Yan take a good rest. I will go to Xingge to record the astrolabe later. After a few days, my Highness will be fine and I will come to see her again. "

"Ah, if you don't come in a few days, I will invite you too." Chen laughed, looking at her partner who has been with him since childhood, and said to her: "I was meant to invite you tomorrow. Yes, since you are here today, I don't have to do anything to write a post for you. "

"Smoke said, two days is your birthday, thinking that your master and the past years will usually accompany you to celebrate your birthday, and we will have a meal together as usual in the day. The banquet is in the cherry blossom forest behind the East Palace. You What do you think? "

Haw's expression didn't change much, but Chen still saw a smile in her clear eyes. She nodded when she saw it, and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll bring the brewed pear blossom wine."

"That's what smoke likes, mine?" Dust complained, frowning.

"His Royal Highness Yan always liked it," Dong Jun said with a rare smile, and got up to bid farewell to Chen. "There is a new osmanthus cake in the box for His Royal Highness Yan, and I asked Dongjun to pass it on for me."

Chen laughed and scolded: "I also said that there is a sorrow in the East Palace, and you clearly detect that the cigarette is uncomfortable. Every time you have such a good experience, you have tested for cigarettes a few times this day. When she was good to you since childhood, you were so fond of her. Alas, it is delicious. "

He looked down, refuted and did not answer, Shi Shiran gave a gift, turned and left. Chen looked at her back, but her mouth was not yet full of smiles.

At least, after entering the East Palace, she had such a sincere concern with Yan.

The body of the smoke, but it got better in a day. By the time of Yun's birthday, dust and smoke spread blankets and low seats in the lush cherry forest, and set up a simple birthday feast for Yun.

She came at noon in the bright sun, and with her came the unexpected Jian Tian Si Shao Si Ming Qing Lan.

Shao Siming Qing Lan was addicted to drinking, so drunk all year round. Chen saw her a few times, and she looked drunk. But today, the young soldier was wearing a brand-new red and white sacrifice clothing, and he was glorious.

Qing Lan came for wine. She was young and the wine was still astringent. But after drinking her first wine, Qing Lan liked her wine very much.

Last year, I brewed several pear flower wines, sweet and sweet, which Qinglan liked especially. This year, I made several more altars for her, and Qing Lan drank them, but finished them in a few days.

Today, at the birthday of the uncle, Qing Lan sent a good piece of pine ink to her as a gift at noon. It happened that she met me with a drink and went to the East Palace to feast. Qing Lan, who had a very good nose, smelled the scent of the wine, and knew that it was the best altar brewed.

Qing Lan, who was addicted to drinking, was cheeky and followed her little sister to the East Palace.

When the people had arrived, the smoke ordered the maid to bring wine and vegetables, and the feast began.

The dust and the two looked very much alike, and Qing Lan would not have recognized her if she did not recognize them carefully. Today Chen wears a princely suit, and smoke wears a primrose-colored dress. Qing Lan had to call His Royal Highness Chen and his Royal Highness according to the clothes.

Dust and smoke looked at each other, looking at Qing Lan who had entered the seat, and ordered the servant girl to start drinking.

The wine was very fragrant, and Qing Lan's eyes went straight to the jar of wine when he opened the lid. Tobacco held a wine spoon made of jade, and after serving a few people, the waitress gave the toast, and she raised her glass, saying, "Today is my birthday, let's raise a glass and congratulate you."

As they said, the four raised their glasses, said something to celebrate, and drank them.

Drinking good wine, Qing Lan's slightly dignified face showed some obsession. Tobacco is also a good drinker, and laughs when he sees it: "The brewed wine is very good.

"I like it very much." Qing Lan put down her glass and looked at the cigarette with a smile.

The smoke looked at her and took a sip of wine. "I made wine every year, and I made several pear wines in the past year. I only got two, and the rest of the altars were all given to the young life. So. "

"Siao Singming, I made the wine for you. Shouldn't she show her birthday today?"

Qing Lan's eyes were confused, and she didn't know what the princess meant. I looked at the smoke and saw a hint of playful jokes in her eyes.

Chen Ying, on the side, said, "Yeah, Young Si Ming gave something to congratulate you this year."

"Sent a piece of Song Mo." Qing Lan responded.

Yan said, "Ah, I gave you a piece of Song Mo. I heard that the young lady was dancing and she was always fascinated. It was better for her to send her a piece of Song Mo to dance to celebrate her birthday. "

Qing Lan was still at a loss, knowing that the princess and the prince were teasing her. She turned her head suddenly, looking at the extraordinarily small puppet sitting next to her, and asked with a smile, "I like sister dancing?"

荏苒 Look at the cheerful twin sisters in front of me, and look at a gentle sister, and finally agreed with the little friends, and said softly: "Sister dance is very good, if I dance for me, I am very happy. "

"Less my life, I said so, shouldn't you dance a song?"

"So, what does Her Royal Highness think I should jump?"

"Today is my birthday, naturally I want to dance" Tochigi ", Prince, will you play this song, right?" Yan said, looking at the dust with a smile.

Dust is good at shakuhachi, and the sound is stunning. I didn't expect my sister to play tricks on herself, smiled helplessly, and looked at Qing Lan said: "Da Shiming, look at you and I have to work together today."

Dust said, let the waiter bring shakuhachi.

Yan and Yu made it one place. Dust was holding a shakuhachi, and he was sitting in the corner of the blanket. He looked at the younger sister who was full of smiles and drowned.

"So, please dance for a lesser life."

Dust said this, and put shakuhachi on his lips, and a whisper of music spread with the wind under this bright autumn day.

The younger commander stepped on the white socks, shook off the wide sacrificial robe, and began to sing along with dust's shakuhachi.

"There are cypresses in the south, and Ge Zhi is tired. Only gentlemen are happy, and Fu Lusui is."

The sound of Si Ming's voice was clear, catering to the fine sound of silver bells, and dancing with the music of Shakuhachi.

Qing Lan's long sleeves caressed the wind, and the heroic posture was reflected in the eyes of autumn as a ray of red and white spirits moved. The red is the sleeve of the sacrificial clothing, and the white is the delicate face of Si Ming.

"There are cypress trees in the south, and ge quan is wild. Only gentlemen are happy, and they will be blessed."

The young lady who only praised the gods blessed her with a smile and a long journey in life, with the help of a gentle and gentle gentleman along the way. Upright people linger on you, happy life and happiness in this life.

Yan's eyes seemed to fall into the sun. She looked at the figure of Si Mingwu, and looked at Dong Jun who was focused on playing shakuhachi, and finally set her eyes on the smoke that had laughed next to her.

Xu Shi is too bright, and he unconsciously raises the corners of his lips, revealing a chuckle.

This is a day as usual in the Royal Palace. On this day, Qing Lan danced, Chen played two tunes, smoked three drinks, and made four wishes.

One wish all the kings be healthy, the second wish the same miles, the three wish the horoscope flip, the four wish to be like the pear wine under the tree, see each other year after year.

postscript:

Six months later, in order to thank Qing Lan for that dance, I deliberately brewed red dates and wolfberry wine for her. This is tonic, for the sake of drinking Qing Lan does not hurt the spleen and stomach. Many years later, Qing Lan left Yuanzhou, and when she traveled the world as she wanted, all she remembered was her wine. Therefore, after leaving Yuanzhou, Qing Lan never drank.

The author has something to say: I wish each of the kings health, two wish the same miles, three wish the horoscope is flipped, and the fourth wish is always the same as the pear wine under the tree.

Well, although the end was delayed for a long time due to work, it was finally over.

There are so many texts in the dust, don't want to write so bitter, just write sweet everyday. Everyone can see that Qing Lan and Xun are hiding cp, immortal group.

I wrote other radio scripts for the dust content. Those who are interested can wait for the radio drama to come out and listen to it, or wait for me to send out the script.

The physical book has been published. For details, see my Weibo: Yijiang Liushui Xiang Dongchun.

Let the writing plan for 18 years be this book. The new book is next year. The first book that wrote the outline before the first edition of the book, "The Book of Dongshan", is another world built by the Eastern Emperor and Shanhai Jing through the ten states at home. Interested ones can be collected first. (I love Mary Su and wrote another sister Su Sutian this time)

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