Clusters of dark gray clouds, low pressing the earth, a few moments, the autumn wind in all directions, rain along the wind's footprints, falling on Yan Niang, who was sleeping on the edge of the table, within a while, her dress and hair were wet.
"Girl, it's raining, let's go into the house and sleep."
The right ear walked from the house, stretched out the umbrella in his hand to cover the top of Yan Niang's head, and muttered in a low voice, "Even if you are not afraid of the rain, you can't sleep here, your clothes and socks will be soaked for a while, and I have to wash them for you." ” After that, seeing that Yan Niang still hadn't woken up, it bent down, stared at her slightly frowning face, looked at it carefully for a long time, and said to itself, "What did you dream of, so unhappy?"
” Yan Niang snorted and turned her face to the side, her eyes were still tightly closed, and there was no sign of waking up.
Scratching his head in his right ear, his eyes swept to the side, and landed on an empty wine glass, he couldn't help but laugh "sneering", "It turned out to be drinking, no wonder I can't wake up, forget it, you can sleep here, I don't care." ” As she spoke, she walked towards the house, but the umbrella was still standing firmly above Yan Niang's head, shielding her from the menacing wind and rain, and preventing the wind and rain from disturbing her dreams.
But as soon as the right ear walked to the door, it retreated again, and it looked at Yan Niang, who was sleeping soundly, and suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.
Staring at her sleeping face hesitated for a while, it finally made up its mind to close its eyes, and at the same time, the spiritual eye in the middle of the eyebrows slowly opened, staring straight at Yan Niang, who was still sleeping.
It wanted to see what made her so sad that she didn't want to let her go even in her dreams.
After the clouds and mist dissipated, a boxy mansion appeared in front of the right ear, with white walls and green tiles, the eaves of the roof corridor are very complicated, the tile patterns are colorful, and the carved railings and stones inside are arranged very chic.
His right ear heard a voice coming from the courtyard, so he walked through the gate, bypassed the wall, and came to the front hall.
It vaguely saw two figures in the room, one standing and one sitting, talking about something.
"Brother is in a good mood today, but is it because of the stone horse?"
One of them recognized the voice in his right ear, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he put his ear close to the door.
"When I was a child, I loved to swing a knife and a stick, so I used this stone horse as a toy, and from time to time I used it out to call out and have a lot of fun, and I dreamed of one day galloping on the field and prancing horses.
It's just that I didn't expect that I buried this stone horse in the courtyard for decades, and I can still find it today.
A rich male voice replied after him, and although his right ear did not recognize the voice, he also guessed who the owner of the voice was, so he listened more carefully.
"My brother's dream has come true, and I just happened to have a pot of good wine today, so it's better to accompany my brother to drink a few glasses, which can be regarded as having fun."
The other person hesitated for a long time before he said slowly, "Jingyin, since the stone horse has been dug up, why don't you change the name of this place to the Horse Camp?"
” "Horse Battalion?
The implication is good, but in the future, the palace will be built here, and with such a name, it will inevitably be a little unacceptable.
At this point, she suddenly stopped, and said no more, and the room suddenly became silent, and the air seemed to be frozen, and it was frighteningly cold.
The right ear standing outside the door was a little puzzled, these two people were obviously talking well, and they were even going to have a drink, why did no one suddenly speak.
It looked inside the door and saw that both of them were in the same position as Fang Cai, motionless.
It didn't know what they were thinking at this moment, but it could guess that they must be engaged in a fierce confrontation in their hearts, and this silent confrontation made the right ear extremely uncomfortable, and it wanted to rush in and pull the two to understand.
However, it is now in Yan Niang's dream, it can hear and move, but it can't change anything.
I don't know how long it took, but that familiar voice finally came out again, "Brother is not ready to move the capital, so he chose such a popular name?"
” Seeing that the man didn't answer, she didn't care about the identity of the monarch and the minister at all, and asked aggressively, "He has looked for you, right, the prime minister has already told me, he said that the king of Jin is sick, described as withered, and was brought in by the left and right entourage, and said that he coughed constantly, and almost couldn't say a complete sentence." ” The other remained silent, so she seemed even angrier, and snorted, "Pretending, clever words, and hypocrisy, I knew he would come here and win your sympathy." ” "Mirror Hidden" "I'm really curious, what did he say to make my brother change his mind?"
Lin Jingyin looked at Zhao Lang, and there seemed to be flames flying in his eyes.
"Jingyin, you are too sensitive, I haven't changed my mind, but I just feel a little unbearable when I see him so sincerely pleading with me."
Zhao Lang laughed helplessly.
"Brother really wasn't moved by him?"
"Nope."
"Then please take an oath to my brother."
"Alas, I am the emperor, so naturally it is difficult to chase after a horse."
There was silence in the room for a long time, and finally, another voice came out, "Well, since my brother doesn't want to take an oath, I won't force it, but now you can tell me what he said?"
” "He said that it is not dangerous to be in politics and Germany, so why do you have to spend people's power to move the capital?"
"What did the brother say to him?"
"I said, King Jin's words are good, but within a hundred years, the people of the world will be strong."
"Brother fought back very well, I knew that King Jin was going to make a big fuss about this, but he had never led troops to fight, how could he know the importance of the terrain and natural dangers, the reason why he said this now is completely for his own selfish interests, brother, you must not be deceived by him."
Zhao Lang smiled again, "No, you and the prime minister worked hard to convince the courtiers, how can I waste all your hard work."
It's just that Jingyin, although the three words of this horse camp are popular, I think it suits me very well, I, Zhao Lang, am not a person of great elegance, and I have a name for Yangchun Baixue, which makes people see a joke. ” "Horse Battalion?"
Lin Jingyin read these three words softly, and suddenly applauded, "The purple qi in the Jiama camp is high, and the people in the tent are already wearing yellow robes, very good, very good, this place is called the Jiama Camp." ” Listening to her refreshing laughter in her right ear, her heart was full of doubts: if this memory was so pleasant, why was her face full of sorrow, as if she was in great pain?
Could it be that something happened later, so the plan to move the capital finally failed to happen?
Just thinking about it, I suddenly felt a burst of white mist in front of me, and Yan Niang's half-asleep whispering voice came from my ears, "Right ear, I'm thirsty, give me water to drink." ”