Jun You Ji Fou

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Out of sight, Chang'an went all the way to the south. After a few days, he went to flourishing plains and turned into a waterway. They rented a painting like a wealthy son who enjoyed the haze, and went to Tangtang Hanshui. Along the way, I only heard that Huainan is becoming more stable, and there is no more rebellion.

The sky and water outside the boat were the same, the waves were vast, and the short board in the cabin displayed a game of chess. Su Shiyu was sitting alone and playing against himself. With the ship's maid whispering forward to fill him with tea, Su Shiyu smiled politely at her, and suddenly remembered something, saying: "How far is it from Xiangyang now?"

"It's very close to Xiangyang and you will pass by tomorrow, but are you going to stop there for a day?" The maid withdrew Su Shiyu's promise, and then she voluntarily retreated.

Suddenly Chu Mingyun's voice rang behind him, "What are you doing in Xiangyang?"

"A friend is now in Xiangyang. He went to see him as agreed." Su Shiyu paused and looked back at him. "What are you eating?"

"Red bean crisp." Chu Mingyun held the celadon small dish in one hand and slightly raised his chin. "Do you want to eat?"

"No need, you just eat." Su Shiyu laughed and looked back at the black and white chessboard.

Chu Mingyun put the small dish on the case, and looked at the chessboard with his head, "Why don't I accompany you?"

Su Shiyu didn't look up, only smiled lightly, "I can't play chess with people who have oil on their hands."

"..." Chu Mingyun slightly raised his eyebrows and sat down directly at his head. After taking the black chess, he fell calmly.

"..." Su Shiyu glanced at him deeply, silent for a moment, and raised his hand and took a piece of red bean crisp in his mouth.

"Delicious?" Chu Mingyun looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Good." Su Shiyu replied, looking down at the game with low eyes. "Remember to wash the pieces later."

"Ok."

"You wash." Su Shiyu added warmly.

"……Row."

Xiangyang got its name because it is located in the Yangshui River, and Hanshui passes through the city, separating the two sides.

The sky is fine and sunny, the green poplars are perching, and the market is bustling. The pavilion restaurant shouts loudly to attract customers, and there is a faint sound of piano music on the Xiulou Music Square.

Walking leisurely in the prosperous streets, Chu Mingyun looked at Su Shiyu next to him, and suddenly smiled: "Huainan's prospects are unknown, and the government officials of the DPRK and China are handed over, but now you and I are stealing here, I don't know if it is a royal. Master Shi took me to dereliction of duty?"

"Rarely Master Chu would have this idea," Su Shiyu smiled. "Since that is the case, I will definitely impeach you after returning to the court."

"Huh." Chu Mingyun said, "Are you really not worried about Huainan?"

"I just think Master Chu's previous statement was indeed justified," Su Shiyu said lightly as he swept the Fuqin girl upstairs. "The news heard along the way is also enough to prove that the rebellion chaos has other meanings, probably when you and I arrived in Huainan. There will be no trouble in the past. The Huainan King himself has many doubts, and it is not something that can be thought through in a moment, it is better to take the time to meet friends."

Chu Mingyun could not help frowning, "Sounds like an important friend?"

He was about to answer, and a soft voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Brother Su!"

They looked back, and the Qingliu girl who waved under Liu Yin not far away suddenly smiled and hurriedly raised her skirt, and when she stepped forward, she did not step on her body and was crooked. She was quickly supported by Su Shiyu's eyes, and the girl grabbed his arm. Standing firm, the eyebrows seemed to wrinkle and wrinkle, but he still smiled with his head up, "Brother Su."

"Be careful." Su Shiyu withdrew his hand. "Why didn't you teach in Lefang?"

"I came out to buy some replacement silk strings." The girl said, "I thought I was wrong, I didn't expect Brother Su to really come to Xiangyang."

Su Shiyu answered the question, and then looked back to Chu Mingyun, "This is Lan Yi, a luthier taught in the music workshop."

"The friend you mentioned?" Chu Mingyun looked at Lan Yi without a tone of voice.

"It's me." Lan Yi smiled at him and turned to look at Su Shiyu, a little bit weird. "Brother Su is busy all day, but now I have time to find me?"

"Just stay for a while." Su Shiyu said.

"So fast?" Lan Yidao said, "Don't go shopping on the street. Brother Su went to sit with me. It happened to be a few new songs. You can help me listen."

"Alright." Su Shiyu nodded and turned to see Chu Mingyun frowning tightly. He hesitated slightly and said, "Then..."

"Did you bother me?" Chu Mingyun laughed, unable to hear emotions.

"How come." Su Shiyu laughed softly. "I have something to ask Lan Yi. Lost companion for a moment, Master Chu may wish to stroll around freely."

"I'm not interested in shopping," Chu Mingyun looked at him, "I just want to be with you."

A light tone. He looked at each other, and only saw no smile in his eyes.

Daylight passes through the green willow, blurring a little soft light on his eyelashes, and there seems to be a slight unknowing in his eyes. Su Shiyu couldn't look away for a while, but he couldn't answer. He only heard the sound of the piano upstairs in Xiu Long, and the charming female voice sang the autumn of Cailian Nantang.

Pedestrian traffic is intertwined, and the atmosphere is strange among them, which inevitably attracts some curious eyes. Lan Yi's eyes wandered between them, and finally he said carefully: "Brother Su?"

Su Shiyu suddenly looked back, avoided his eyes as usual, looked at Lan Yi, and wrote lightly: "I send Lan Yi back, and I will return later."

"...Good." Chu Mingyun said without a tone of voice, his eyes fell on Lan Yi, and the words were still said to Su Shiyu, "I will wait for you on the ship."

Before he could answer, Chu Mingyun turned and left.

Light and shadow slipped from his shoulders and shattered into mottled ground. A thousand thoughts were completed and a sigh, Su Shiyu withdrew his eyes and looked to Lanyi. "Can I go by myself?"

Lan Yi looked down at his feet. Yu Guang inadvertently leaked a line of ink blue back, and he shook his head slowly after thinking about it. He only heard Su Shiyu sigh "disrespectful", and then his body was light, but he was picked up by volley. Suddenly, Lan Yi crossed Su Shiyu's shoulders and saw the man stop and look back. He stared at them, and clearly the warm sun covered his eyebrows in July, but he saw only the cold and cold.

She shuddered in horror, and turned around to avoid the cold eyesight.

Stepping into the living room above the carving house of Lefang, the sound of silk and bamboo music is weak and unheard of. The little maidservant led the way and served the tea, then blushed and retreated, leaving only the two of them.

Lan Yi looked at Su Shiyu, who was looking around, and coughed awkwardly, "Troubled son, you can let me go."

Su Shiyu glanced at her, put her down, and straightened her sleeves. "I haven't seen you in a long time, and your acting skills are getting more and more superb. If you don't know that you will use this trick every time you want to open someone else, even I almost You will be fooled."

"Where and where," Lan Yi said modestly, "It's a pity that he still didn't fall into his son's arms this time."

Su Shiyu laughed, "If so, it would be nice if I don't help you next time."

"No, no, no matter what, a gentleman like a son, still have to pity Xiangxixiyu." Lan Yi said with a cheek, paused, and couldn't help but ask: "Just the only one should be Captain Chu?"

"It's him."

"... Sure enough, the name is well-deserved." Lan Yi couldn't help but fear, "Although I don't know why, but I only looked at my eyes. If it is not inconvenient to start in the street market, I will definitely be dead."

Su Shiyu smiled softly and didn't answer, but Gu Zi took the teacup and sat down, "Say the right thing."

Lan Yi corrected his expression and knelt down with his robe, respectfully said, "Please see your subordinates."

There are countless ways to cultivate power in this world, including Chu Mingyun's tightly-organized shadow guards, and Su Shiyu's doormen, who are not too restrained, everyone is innocent, and weave a secret net in the world.

"According to the rules, I will contact you wherever you are. How can you find me this time?" Su Shiyu said.

"Don't hide my son, I have covered my eyeliner in the city. As soon as the son appeared at the ferry today, someone will come to inform me that I am half a minute and dare not rush to see you."

Su Shiyu frowned slightly, "So anxious, something happened to North Korea?"

Lan Yi shook his head. "There is no major event in the DPRK and China. Butler Su Yi previously sent a letter saying that he had lost contact with his son, and no one who sent the messenger had fallen. The steward worried about your accident and repeatedly told me to confirm your safety."

"But I have never received a letter since I left," Su Shiyu said.

"The housekeeper's letter to me also said that three others were sent to find you along the way. Haven't you ever seen him?" Lan Yi surprised.

"...It seems to have been blocked." The answer appeared in the heart as soon as possible. Su Shiyu squeezed the cup for a moment, and finally smirked and drank the tea.

Lan Yi looked at him unclearly, and suddenly thought of something, "Yes," she said, "the subordinates are negligent, although there is nothing serious, but the steward mentioned something in the letter. After the son left Beijing, he recommended him The candidate who was re-appointed to the post of Wei Songhubu’s Shangshu, the housekeeper did not know the meaning of the son, did not dare to do it by himself, argued for a long time, and finally fell into the hands of the Chu Party."

"I know." Su Shiyu said indifferently. "You can arrange it and find someone to convey the news. I will find a solution to the rest."

"Yes."

Su Shiyu put aside the teacup and got up: "Since there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Lan Yi got up and sent him two steps. When he came to the door, he couldn't help but say: "Son."

"how?"

"That..." Lan Yi looked away and said: "Master, why don't you see Su Bai following you this time?"

Su Shiyu looked at her and smiled: "Do you want to see him?"

"The ghost just wanted to see the brainless man," Lan Yi blurted out. "He's not feeling clean anymore, so I just ask."

Su Shiyu smiled and said: "I also thought you probably did not want to see him, so Su Bai stayed in Chang'an."

"What?" Lan Yi looked at him violently. "Son, no, I can't do this. I'm actually not that annoying him..."

"The two of you quarreled at first sight, or it was better to stay away."

Lan Yi stared at him for a long time, stubbornly stubbornly said, "Don't..."

Su Shiyu couldn't help but shook his head and stepped away.

"Son!" Lan Yi said anxiously behind him.

"Su Bai and the team are behind. He will probably arrive in Xiangyang in a few days." He didn't look back, his voice was gentle, and his figure had walked far away.

The surface of the river shimmered like broken gold, and the water reflected the mountains. Chu Mingyun's eyes seemed to fall out of reach, and Su Bai's fingertips lightly tapped on the side of the ship, looking at himself.

Unexpectedly.

Or it may be that Su Shiyu's innocent look has been for a long time before he forgets this. The fact that he did not marry does not mean that he didn't have a crush, and there were many people who had long been procrastinated and had long been in marriage, not to mention the fact that court officials have always kept the family safe for them, so they didn't mention it.

Su Shiyu's defense is far higher than that of Chang'an's hundred-foot city wall, and it's not just a solid thing. Therefore, he was not in a hurry. He said that he would come to Japan to grow up, he could not care about the coveted by others, he had enough patience to wait for Su Shiyu to believe.

I never thought that the stone-like person would value a woman so much.

Fingers landed on the side of the ship and they clasped slightly.

The familiar footsteps sounded from far and near, and Chu Mingyun turned around. Su Shiyu stopped, glanced into the cabin, and then looked at him again, laughing, "Isn't it dinner?"

Chu Mingyun nodded, "Don't you say I'm waiting for you?"

Su Shiyu smiled faintly and summoned his maid to warm the wine. He and Chu Mingyun sat at the table, but they were silent and thoughtless.

For a while, Chu Mingyun suddenly said, "Are you going to stay a few days longer?"

"It doesn't have to be that, you can continue sailing tomorrow." Su Shiyu laughed, "Master Chu is assured that he won't delay his trip."

Chu Mingyun supported his chin and looked at him sideways, his eyes falling carefully on his face.

Su Shiyu coughed uncomfortably, put down the cup and stood up, "I'll go back to the room first, Master Chu rests earlier."

The figure of Ru Bai disappeared behind the door, and the sun fell outside the window into the heart of the river. The sky was dark, and the lamp was lit, and I heard the song from Xiulou across the river. It’s that song again, singing:

In the autumn of picking the lotus in Nantang, the lotus is over the head.

Head down to get lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are clear like water.

...

The dream of the sea is long, and I am also worried.

Nanfeng knew what I meant and dreamed of Xizhou.

Chu Mingyun leaned on the table and pillowed his arms. Suddenly he reached for Su Shiyu's wine cup, printed his lips on the mouth of the glass, and slowly drank the wine, slightly cool.

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Xizhou Qu.

Recalling the Mei Xixia, sending the plum to Jiangbei.

Single shirt apricot red, double-sided temple crow color.

Where is Xizhou? Two oars bridge crossing.

Shrike flew at sunset, and the wind blew the black tree.

In front of the door is under the tree, and there is Lu Cuidian in the door.

When the door was open, he went to gather red lotus.

In the autumn of picking the lotus in Nantang, the lotus is over the head.

Head down to get lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are clear like water.

In the sleeve of the lotus, the lotus heart is completely red.

Yi Langlang is not up, looking up at Feihong.

Hongfei was full of Xizhou, Wang Lang went up to the blue building.

Lou Gao looked away, all day railing head.

Twelve pieces of railings, like a jade.

The roller blinds are high from the sky, and the sea is green.

The dream of the sea is long, and I am also worried.

Nanfeng knew what I meant and dreamed of Xizhou.

The longest lyric poem in the Yuefu folk songs of the Southern Dynasties, which depicts the hardships of the loved ones, if you are interested, you can go to understand =V=

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