The setting sun melted the sky and broke the curtain, and the wilderness was cut off and the river was crossed. Five gold-inlaid dragon-headed ships fired 21 cannon salutes, colorful silks fluttered, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust. Fan Kun led his troops in two groups to guard the east and west ports. Guard of honor

After boarding the first two ships, more than a hundred mahogany boxes were loaded into the last three ships, and the trucks were loaded with loads. Princess Anling was dressed in a wedding dress, wearing a red robe.

She couldn't hide her cold expression. When she boarded the ship, everyone knelt down and worshiped. In front of the envoys from the Kingdom of Jin, Princess Fengyi stood above all others. She was a model of the royal family and was infinitely noble. She walked along the red carpet without squinting. Below her, Ling bowed her head.

Among all the brocades, only the indigo court dress with white collar made her stop and look sideways. Thousands of stumbling blocks were stuck in the dust. When it was finally gone, she sighed softly.

Although it was in a barren land at the border, the ceremony was not simple at all. Before the boat docked, firecrackers were roaring and ritual music was playing on the other side. Shi Lin stood at the bow of the boat, holding a brocade box in his hand, and the heavy protocol was stamped with a treasure seal.

The humiliation of adding pressure made him numb physically and mentally, and everything was in vain. The censor still had the responsibility to save the country and save the people. Once he stepped into the golden soil, there was no way out. He was serious

He was newly inspired, with a pair of bushy eyebrows that resembled Xu Xian's unyielding look, and his eyes were directed at the main hall. The city gate was open, and envoys were already greeting him. The chief of ceremonies shouted, mixed with the jingling of hairpin rings. He lowered his head in respect, and now he

The color is as red as blood, stabbing the blood in my heart. The bride sat down, and eight people carried her. He walked around to the front, leading the sedan chair, as if walking on thin ice.

"Your Majesty, the Censor, has been working hard all the way. Your Majesty has specially requested that you go to the side hall to rest for a while and then summon you."

"Thank you." He turned sideways and let the sedan go first. Inside the silk screen window, the eyes intertwined for a few seconds and became tangled and painful. They condensed into beads and smashed the last step of his companion's journey.

The envoy took Shi Lin to the council hall, and the procession of sedan chairs entered the back hall. Fortunately, the red color was so dazzling that when the wind blew, we could still see clearly, and Runzhu was handed into the wedding cover.

Fan Kun and others were waiting outside the museum. They all had tense faces, observing their words and looking around. There were many troops stationed there, with no swords or guns exposed. Gold-colored happy characters were posted everywhere, and red silk was wrapped around the beams. It was a festive atmosphere. It seemed peaceful but Wanyanji could not be touched.

What tricks will it make?

The sun's fire was about to burn out, and a few stars were dimly shining. Wanyanji's deputy general Zhalong came to tell Fan Kun that everyone was waiting at the ferry before returning. Fan Kun only wondered, in just two hours, too much

It went well, but I couldn't think too much about it, so I went into the house to report to the princess.

"I escort the princess to Jin. I thank the emperor for his kindness. The great task has been accomplished. Now, the agreement has been completed, and the good relations between the two countries have become clear to the world. I will immediately follow the emperor's consort, and my lord Xu will return to the court. On a good day, congratulations.

It is the joy of the princess's wedding, and she will be married to Prince Wanyan for a thousand years." Fan Kun leaned over to salute, the princess raised her sleeves, and he retired respectfully.

"General Fan." The princess pulled off the covering of her head and walked down from the bed tremblingly. Runzhu hurriedly helped her.

"What do you want the princess to say?" He raised his eyes and was surprised to see a face as pale as jade, with reddish eyes full of water.

"Don't stop, I'll be working hard all the way, General." The tearful voice was extremely firm, and Fan Kun understood immediately.

"Yes! Princess, don't worry, please take it seriously. I... have gone." Fan Kun turned around and walked out without looking at her again. There were a few faint sighs in the crack of the door. He was also a man with children, and this kind of separation was the most painful.

No matter how beautiful you are, you are still a weak body, and you will live in a foreign land without relatives or friends. The heart of a man of steel is actually intolerable in every possible way.

The oar left the shore, and the water pushed the waves. Fan Kun breathed a sigh of relief, and pressed three points into his belly. He stood on the bow of the boat and looked at the sky. Several layers of clouds covered the moon, which was gray, just in time for the scene. Shilin, Gu'an, and Xiaoshan were there.

Everyone sitting in the cabin had a sullen face and their own thoughts.

"Wanyanji is definitely not taking it easy. He let us go so easily. There must be something wrong. The peace talks are all blackmail. I'm afraid the gold and silver will go into his pocket alone." Gu'an broke the silence and whispered.

said angrily.

"Huh, it's obvious, who is hindering this, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country? Countless soldiers died in vain, the court suffered heavy losses, even the princess..., but the remaining soldiers were defeated, the target of the finger was us, and we were the ones who were despised when we returned to the court.

King Talu stayed out of the incident unscathed, this move is really poisonous." Xiaoshan slammed his fist on the table, Shilin's heart trembled, and he uttered cruel words.

"That's enough! Where is this place? The ships of the Jin Kingdom are not in the Song Dynasty. Since you understand it, how come you still don't know how high the sky is and how high it is?" Shi Lin had never been so angry. His words shocked the two of them and made them blush and become silent.

"Look, there's someone on the other side." Fan Kun suddenly shouted outside the cabin, and the three people heard the sound and rushed to the bow of the ship.

In the distance, there is a wisp of red lurking on the opposite bank. The thin figure has its clothes fluttering due to the wind, like a burning wax torch, leaning against the tree and staring intently. The boat sails around the opposite bank, gradually getting closer, and the perspective becomes clearer.

A burst of light followed, Shilin's brows furrowed, something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it.

"It's the princess." Fan Kun shouted again. Xiaoshan and Gu'an stared hard. They were very close. The figure also backed away. Although she was wearing a wedding dress, she was very familiar. Xiaoshan stared at it.

, suddenly stood aside and was at a loss. He had been married to Yu Yan for many years, but later encountered troubled times, and he often accompanied the army in battles.

, the fourth princess has only met once or twice. I remember that at the late emperor’s birthday banquet, she held the guqin and played a song quietly without a smile on her face. After playing, she left. People said that she was aloof and unfavorable.

, it is difficult for anyone to get close to him. The face in front of him is not as cold as ice. Is it because he is dazzled?

"God, this is not..." Gu'an stared like a cowbell, and the words "Qingyue" were about to come out, but Shilin hurriedly pressed his shoulder to cover up the words.

"Princess understands the righteousness and sacrifices herself to marry. You...should kneel down to express gratitude." Shilin's eyes were almost pleading, and his hands became stronger. The message conveyed made Gu'an both understandable and confused, but he knelt down on one knee as if hypnotized.

There were blue veins on the ground and forehead, but he didn't say a word. Shilin tugged on his sleeves, and the patched marks were clasped in the palm of his hand, like sharp fragments, which stung his heart.

Several maids took the princess on their arms and led them away, half urging and half pulling her away. Runzhu opened them and protected her behind her. The princess leaned against the tree, her whole body trembling softly, looking at the sailing sail in the distance. From then on, she was lonely and cold all night long.

No matter life or death, where can I find my broken soul in a different place? No matter how strong the tears are, they are uprooted and broken into pieces, leaving flowers all over the ground. My fingers are pinched into the cracks of the tree.

, the deeper it gets, the more painful it becomes. If it is pulled away, it will collapse. The gurgling flow of the water is elongated, and a few blackbirds fly by, opening their throats, crying and complaining, and they are out of control. Solid.

Seeing this, An was about to get up, but Shilin increased the pressure with one hand to stop his son who could no longer bear it, and stopped Xiaoshan with the other hand. Fan Kun remained calm and only asked his subordinates to slow down.

"Dad!" Gu'an tried hard with the soles of his feet, trying to break free. Shilin's brute force came from unknown sources and suppressed him tightly. Xiaoshan was at a loss and couldn't push away. The three of them were entangled together, forming a silent cry that spread to the other side for a long time.

For a long time, in the darkness of the dense forest, a pair of cold eyes took in the farewell. The cold light suddenly appeared, the line of the lips was curved beautifully, and the branch in the hand was broken into two pieces and thrown into the wind.

After finally returning, Baoshan hugged his son excitedly. Seeing that he was safe and sound, his heart felt at ease. He was unaware that the expressions on the three people's faces were dark. When they entered the house and there was no one else around, Gu'an became angry.

"Why is it Qingyue? How did the princess become Qingyue?"

"I really hope my eyesight is wrong." Xiaoshan was almost certain from the troubled look in Baoshan's eyes that it was definitely not the fourth princess who was getting married.

"Dad, tell me, what's going on? I want to know the truth, just speak." Gu'an grabbed Shilin's shoulders and shook them violently, but he was dumbfounded and unresponsive. He let go.

Go to capture Baoshan again.

"Uncle Qi, tell me, you must know, tell me quickly."

"This..., ugh!" Baoshan pushed him away, slapped the corner of the table, and kept shaking his head.

"You all won't say anything, and you won't tell me. Do I have to pretend to turn a blind eye and go back to save my life?"

"It is a shameful thing for the imperial court to discuss peace and marriage. As the emperor's daughter, the fourth princess may have such a fate, but Qingyue is an innocent commoner, why is it affected? Didn't she leave? Why did she come back?" Xiaoshan continued

After saying this, Baoshan immediately stopped him.

"Xiao Shan, is this what you should ask? Who are you, the fourth princess? Yu Yan's biological sister, how can you bear it when she goes to get married? Shut up now and don't add fuel to the fire."

"Then the imperial court is useless and reluctant to part with its own daughter, so it sacrifices innocent people and does such a shameless thing. Do you... also agree?" Gu'an blushed, and his whole body boiled with excitement.

Then he pointed hard at Shilin and shouted: "Especially

You, dad! How did she treat you? Have you forgotten her origins and her identity? What did you say to me before? When people live in the world, no matter what they do, they must be worthy of others and worthy of others.

Regarding your conscience, now you actually join in the same trend and acquiesce to this kind of bad conscience

I'm really ashamed of you. Huh! Even if I die, I don't want her to exchange my life!" He couldn't restrain his emotions. There seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, and he felt heartbreaking pain. He vented it all out and waved his hand.

The tea cup was knocked down on the table, the crashing sound was deafening, Shilin suddenly

Angry, he wanted to raise his hand to slap. Everyone was unexpected and watched with bated breath. Gu'an stared, and burst out filled with resentment. The hatred was filled with years of regrets, helplessness, annoyance and injustice, and became extremely sharp, penetrating through the officials.

Lin's chest stabbed into his heart, causing severe pain to his bones.

From infancy to toddlerhood, from school to starting a family, this person has always been by his side, making him proud. He traveled across mountains and rivers and risked his life to save his flesh and blood. Before he had time to care for him, he actually spoke arrogantly and spoke viciously.

How can it not be disappointing and chilling? It can only be said that it was caused by his incomprehension and misunderstanding. Moreover, his past with Qingyue inevitably made him feel guilty and went crazy. His eyes

In the past, there was a young man who had just learned about Lei Feng's life and went to Jinshan to find his relatives. The same anger, arrogance, and grief were greater than humiliation. The similarity also reflected the anxious and worried look of his relatives in an instant. Scene after scene,

They all stared at the hand that was hanging high, slowly closing in due to the call of nature and the connection with the blood. It fell powerlessly and flattened everything. He softened his face and murmured to himself:

"She said, for a close friend, you will die without any regrets." The deal was done, and there was nothing to care about anymore. Shi Lin drooped his hands and walked out of the house.

"Shi Lin!" Baoshan followed, but was blocked by Xiaoshan.

"Dad, please let Uncle Shilin calm down. He feels even worse."

Xiaoshan's words made Gu'an feel ashamed. He only vented his dissatisfaction and did not consider his father's feelings at all. He had the right to complain here, but what about his father? The clear moon has passed, and the one who is alive is Mei Niang, who gave it to her with her own hands.

What? The pain in my heart must be more important than my own, and I am reticent, so how can I vent it?

'She said that for a close friend, he would die without any regrets.' His father's words lingered in his ears, and the past events never disappeared in his heart, so that he could not distinguish the situation and almost failed to live up to this friendship. He fell exhausted and sat down.

On the chair, I stopped complaining and blaming. That slap hurt me even more, it hurt so much that it crushed my old dream.

The bonfire was burning brightly, and the clear light on the other side reflected the branches, which pieced together countless bits and pieces of the past twenty years. Shilin wandered alone and entered the forest, sitting where they sat where they had sat yesterday.

Under the pines and fallen leaves, the remaining warmth is still there. I took out the piccolo from my arms and played the mournful thread.

Towering mountains, thousands of miles of floating clouds, farmhouses, acres of lush green fields, hard-working people carrying baskets to harvest, picking huge fruits, which made the lovely people beside them smile like stars.

The sound of the flute circled around the small stream in Panjian, and the beat of the clothes-beating stick was "squeaky". The pebbles came, splashing water, and wet the pretty face. The sweet girl refused to follow, chasing and playing, twisting into

When we got together, laughter spread and everyone turned red.

Deep in the dense forest, with things hidden in all directions, two people carried bamboo baskets on their shoulders and climbed over half of the mountain, looking for rare herbs. They taught her to identify, smell, and grasp the herbs. They only refused to boil them, but always picked them up, held them, and warmed them.

He smiled and said: "The hand holding the needle should not be stained with soot."

Returning after sunset, on the forest path, cows dragging carts are walking leisurely, the sound of flutes is melodious, and the dependent figure is reflected in the sunset. She is like a free bird, singing happily.

The candles were jumping before they were cut. He held the book and read it, squinting sideways, arching his eyebrows and lowering his eyebrows, and moving his delicate hands back and forth. He raised his peripheral vision slightly and caught a pair of hot lights, and then his lips started to pulse with shyness.

Ripple the microwave.

The breeze is gentle, and the early spring is full of vitality. Two kites soar in the sky, high and low, flying comfortably. The people pulling the strings chase each other along the embankment, getting higher and further away, and then let go of their hands together. Quietly, they look at each other for a long time, until

Fly out of the clouds.

'How far can they fly?'
To be continued...