The spring rain was like oil, beating on the green and black canopy.
The ripples on the surface of the water are one after the other, and they are born and extinguished.
In the mist and rain, a white curtain seemed to be drawn between heaven and earth.
The boat is parked on the water, the bow of the boat is holding a big umbrella, there is a small red clay stove under the umbrella, the charcoal fire is booming, a big fish caught by Yang Fan is stewed in the tile kettle on the stove, the milky white fish soup is tumbling, and the thick aroma lingers.
In the cabin, Gu Zhuting knelt in front of the low table, gently adjusting a bowl of fish soup with a spoon.
The bowl is a stoneware bowl used by fishermen, which caters to the simple atmosphere of the picnic on the lake in the drizzle, but with the pair of soft and delicate hands, there is a kind of delicate and delicious softness.
The milky white fish soup is sprinkled with a handful of finely chopped emerald green coriander, and the rich fish aroma immediately becomes a more appetizing aroma, and the aroma is refreshing.
Yang Fan sat opposite, leaning on a thick cushion, sniffed comfortably, and said, "It's so fragrant, and if you put it again, it's still a little hot." ” He was holding a letter in his hand, the letter was sent by the people of Xianzong from Luoyang, after a bloody purge, and now he received the news from Luoyang, which means that he has been surrendered by Xianzong, and now the main force of Xianzong is in Luoyang.
At the beginning, he took advantage of the "contradiction" with Shen Mu to move the heir hall to Luoyang, and the entire Xianzong power moved eastward in order to facilitate them to act in Chang'an, but he did not expect that the emperor would transfer him to Chang'an, and his control over Xianzong was affected.
Now that Xianzong can resume operations and pass the news from Luoyang to him in time, this is a signal, which means that the whole Xianzong has completely recognized his status and has boarded his ship, and it also means that the turmoil within Xianzong has subsided.
The letter was very long, and it reported to him on all aspects of things, the main content of which was of course the internal integration of the Sutra, but when he saw the last page, Yang Fan found a piece of news that caught his attention.
The letter said that the emperor had officially announced that the world would move the capital to Chang'an.
Yang Fan immediately raised his head and said to Gu Zhuting: "Have the shops in the east and west markets been delivered?"
Gu Zhuting didn't understand why he suddenly remembered this when he looked at the letter, and was stunned for a moment before saying: "I have already ordered twenty-seven shops, including oil mills, cloth villages, grain and rice stores, jewelry shops, and a few shops that are in a hurry to sell. ” Yang Fan's eyebrows fluttered and said: "Then buy it, don't let them run away, even if our own family can't run it, we can make a lot of money if we sell it back, hehe, the news of the emperor's relocation of the capital is about to reach Chang'an, we have to hurry up." ” Gu Zhuting looked at him with a proud look of being cheap, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, lowered her neat and beautiful eyes and said, "It's the first time people have seen Ah Lang's eyes open when they see money." ” Yang Fan glanced at her and said: "I will see that the money is of no use to me, I have taken such painstaking efforts, in the final analysis, it is not all for you" Gu Zhuting said softly: "The slave family doesn't want money, as long as they follow Ah Lang, whether they are rich or poor, the slave family is happy." ” Yang Fan nodded and said: "This is what you said, you don't want money, our family's property will not have your son and daughter in the future." ” Gu Zhuting was stunned and said: "How can the slave family have sons and daughters" Halfway through the question, she came to her senses, and couldn't help but blushed and secretly glanced at Yang Fan, lowered her head, and said in a snort: "The slave family thanked Ah Lang." ” Yang Fan asked knowingly: "Thank me for what?"
Gu Zhuting bit her thin red lip and gently slapped him in the crook of his elbow, like a mosquito.
Yang Fan laughed, lowered his head and read the letter again, and said to himself: "Alas, it is more round-chested than Xiaoman and Anu, and at first glance it is the appearance of Yizi, in the future, I don't know how many sons I will give birth to, I don't hurry up now to think about how to save money to become a father."
Gu Zhuting's face was red and red ears when he ridiculed her, but she bit her red lip and did not refute it.
Yizi can give birth, that is the blessing of the woman's family, if she can give birth to a few more sons to the Yang family, she will not be so weak compared to Xiaoman and Anu.
She didn't want to compete with Xiaoman and Anu, but she also wanted to have a heavier status in her man's heart "Well, Wan'er is coming to Chang'an" Yang Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this news, Wan'er wanted to be the special envoy of the Son of Heaven, and first went to Chang'an to prepare for the relocation of the capital, once they were far away from the feet of the Son of Heaven, wouldn't they be able to get along day and night The letter only mentioned this matter, and did not explain it in too much detail, and the people in the heir hall did not know about the private affair between Yang Fan and Wan'er, so they naturally did not pay too much attention to this matter.
If they had known that Yang Fan and Wan'er had an affair, and that the previous Xianzong had been purged all over the family, the Shandong Shi clan would have known that Yang Fan was the son-in-law of the Guanlong family, and they would not have been so careless about him.
Since Yang Fan took charge of Xianzong, he has never developed his eyes and ears in the palace, one is that he has not fully grasped the Xianzong at that time, and the other is that there is Shangguan Wan'er in the palace, who knows everything in the palace better than her, so why bother to develop eyes and ears in the palace.
So Yang Fan was only pleasantly surprised by Shangguan Wan'er's arrival, he didn't know that Wan'er was pregnant, and he had to bear so much pressure alone in Luoyang in order to protect him and his child.
When he saw the last paragraph, Yang Fan frowned slightly, after Shangguan Wan'er, the emperor was also ready to let Wu Chongxun come to Chang'an.
Obviously, Wu Yizong couldn't stay in Chang'an, but Wu Zetian didn't give up his plan to let the Wu family operate in Chang'an.
Now that Wu Chengsi is dead, she only has Wu Sansi, a nephew, who can be of great use, and sending Wu Sansi's son has become the only choice.
Wu Chongxun's coming to Chang'an was just an arrangement, and the trip was more than a month later than Shangguan Wan'er.
Looking down further, Yang Fan's brows stretched again, and at the same time, there will be five sons of Prime Minister Li Dan.
Wu Zetian really fought with a balanced idea, but now the Li clan is weak, so he has to win by quantity.
But anyway, over the years, Wu Zetian has been very strict with the surname Li, even if it is her own son and grandson, she has strictly guarded against it, this time she is willing to let them out of her sight is a good start, Wu Zetian is already preparing for the handover of power.
Yang Fan happily read the letter, Gu Zhuting sent a bowl of fish soup over, Yang Fan a bowl of fragrant fish soup in his stomach, his stomach was hot, and the cold air of the spring rain was swept away.
Gu Zhuting saw that he had a very good appetite, and her heart was happy, so she took the soup bowl and asked with a smile: "Ah Lang wants to drink another bowl" Yang Fan shook his head, seeing the beauty looking at him with a smile, long eyelashes, bright eyes, a delicate face like a delicate jade, and a delicate lips, he couldn't help but love in his heart.
Gu Zhuting dizzed her cheeks, but she didn't dare to disobey Yang Fan's orders, and obediently moved in front of him, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and pulled, Gu Zhuting fell softly into his arms, Yang Fan held her soft shoulder with one hand, and reached into her bulging chest with the other.
Yang Fan flicked his five fingers, reached into her placket, and grasped the ball of nephrite that was both firm and soft and smooth as silk, and his fingers flicked lightly on the red cherry on the top, Gu Zhuting suddenly shuddered, and quickly closed her eyes, like a docile and well-behaved kitten.
It's hard for this thirteen-year-old heroine who can sneak into the midst of the heavy vigilance to assassinate the governor of a state, and was fiddled with by Yang Fan's big hands to be delicate and weak, soft as boneless, and every movement of those big hands made her make a bone-eating sound, Yang Fan was made by her as if there was a little worm crawling in her heart, and she couldn't help but have the idea of correcting her on the spot.
Qi Nian together, the demon treasure pestle immediately appeared supernatural powers, as if the towering Tianshu giant pillar in front of the gate of heaven, Gu Zhuting only felt that the back waist was uncomfortable by an extremely hard pillar, and when she reached out to touch it, she was so frightened that she was almost about to jump up, but unfortunately she was held in Yang Fan's arms and couldn't move.
Gu Zhuting didn't dare to struggle, and she was afraid that she would struggle to crack Yang Fan's injury, so she had to push his big hand with a red face and said in a nickname: "Ah Lang, this is on the boat" Yang Fan said: "Take the sky as the house, the boat as the couch, and the rain as the curtain, only you and me, isn't it just right?"
Gu Zhuting was drunk by Yang Fan's bowl of romantic confusion, her body fell, her cheeks were hot, and her breathing became short, she was obviously going to let Yang Fan do it, but she heard a broken gong shouting loudly in the wind and rain: "Erlang Erlang Yang Erlang Aha, Erlang, are you there?"
Yang Fan stopped in annoyance, and listened to the voice reluctantly calling: "Ah, I have your most sincere friend, Abdullah Shahman bin Aziz bin Hakam is here, Erlang praises Allah, the scenery here is really beautiful."
Gu Zhuting bit her lip, and suddenly smiled "poof", she immediately held back, her pretty face was red, but there was a naughty smile in her eyes.
Yang Fan let go of her stupidly, got up and walked out of the cabin.
Now, four months have passed since his injury, and his injury is almost healed.
Gu Zhuting was afraid that he would catch a cold, although his hands and feet were soft, and he was a little weak-hearted, he was afraid that someone would see what was going on, so he hurriedly picked up the oil-paper umbrella and chased after him.
Yang Fan bent down and walked out of the cabin, the oil-paper umbrella was immediately opened, propped up on top of his head, Yang Fan raised his eyes, and saw a small boat coming from the mist and rain, a boatman wearing a coat and a bamboo hat on his head supported the boat, and Abbas stood on the bow of the boat with an umbrella to protect Abdullah from the rain.
"Ah, Erlang is really here" When Abdullah saw Yang Fan, he smiled, and then saw Gu Zhuting who appeared with him, and he couldn't help but straighten his eyes.
Gu Zhuting's face was flushed, she held an umbrella in one hand, and swept the hair on her sideburns a little unnaturally with the other.
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He caressed his heart and recited in a similar tone: "If you are my friend, please help me to leave her, for once I love, I will never be healed."
If you are a prophet, please help me to get rid of her magic, because once I am drowning, I can no longer extricate myself from her, like a blue wave, I look at her, sink, sink, sink, sink, because I don't know water" "Bang" Yang Fan's injury is not good, but he can still jump over the distance of two steps, Yang Fan has disturbed his own good things, he is not happy, and he listened to him tease his own woman in person, when he stepped into his boat, he deliberately used some force under his feet, and the boat was pressed and lifted by Yang Fan's big feet, and Abdullah fell into the lake with an "ouch".
Abdullah scratched his arms desperately and shouted, "I don't know how to water" Yang Fan squatted and said with a smile: "It's still so poetic."
Abdullah poured a few sips of water and howled in embarrassment: "I really don't know how to water" Yang Fan said leisurely: "I told you that I was stingy" "I don't know how to water" Abdullah frantically waved his arms and sank, sank, sank, because he couldn't water : Girls network gt ancient romance gt overhead history gt Jiao Niang medical scriptures, read my book of sister paper and like romance letters of the Chinese paper can go to take a look, the book number 3039651 To be continued
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