Chapter 250: A Dream of Huaichun
Zhao Weiji's words are not difficult to figure out, but Yan Hanyu finds it elusive to be him.
She wouldn't understand Zhao Weiji!
By chance, he said that his name was Zhao Weiji, so she treated him as Zhao Weiji.
The generous and free-spirited Zhao Weiji was the King of Chu, and the "Brother of Zhao" she called him when she was young.
Zhao Weiji helped and protected her, and she remembered it in her heart.
But some love is hard to pay, I will pay once and regret it for life.
She worked hard, and didn't want to be humble, nor did she want to be miserable.
As Zhao Weiji said, Zhao Gong is gentle and honest in nature and treats people sincerely, and is a good match, but not her good match.
After sending away the Sun family, a little prince of Qi came. It was really hard for her to decide her marriage!
Thirteen years old?
She seemed to have expectations at the age of thirteen in her previous life. She hoped that her elders would tell her a good marriage and obey her grandfather's arrangements. But later her mother passed away, and this delay consumed her life.
When I sent Zhao Weiji out of Mingruoyuan, I met Han'er.
Han'er squatted under the tree and didn't know what he was painting. When Yan Hanyu passed by, he actually painted the painting he had made on the ground with a stone.
"Han'er."
Yan Hanhua stood up, his head sagged slightly, and his voice was a little low, "Big sister."
Yan Hanyu still saw the painting. The painting was not completely erased, and it seemed to be a person. She knew that Han'er would still be thinking about Uncle Fourth, otherwise what would he do if he painted a person?
Although Han'er was dull and could not express her skills, she could write good characters and painted paintings. This potential was taught by Fang Gu at that time. Later, her family hired a husband. Han'er followed Jinxuan and Wenxuan to do her homework with her husband, and thus she also knew a lot of words.
Yan Hanhua saw a person standing beside his elder sister and lowered his head again.
"This is the Prince of Chu..." Yan Hanyu introduced softly.
"Whose child is this?" Zhao Weiji was curious about his identity.
"This is my brother."
Judging from Yan Hanyu's attitude towards this younger brother, he is completely different from others.
Zhao Weiji smiled and said, "That's it, just call me brother of the Zhao family."
Yan Hanyu looked up at Yan Hanyu, then secretly looked at Zhao Weiji, but still half-drooped his head and didn't say anything.
"Han'er, if you want to know etiquette, call him brother Zhao."
"Zhao, brother." He said word by word.
"Han'er is so good. Tell my sister why she is here alone? Where did Madam Zhou go?"
Yan Hanhua pointed to the room behind, which was the kitchen location.
"Are you hungry?" Yan Hanyu asked him, "There will be something delicious later. Do you want to go to Rongxuan? I will ask Mama Zhou to take you there and let your brother Rongxuan take you to eat delicious food."
Yan Hanhua shook his head.
"If you don't go, I'll wait and have someone come here. Don't leave randomly, don't let Madam Zhou find you."
Yan Hanhua nodded.
Before lunch was available, Yan Hanyu heard Madam Zhou say that Han'er didn't know where to go.
After searching everywhere, I found out that Han'er had gone to the middle hall and had lunch there.
When Madam Zhou brought the person back, she quietly reported that when she was looking for her, the young master of the Zheng family was pulling Han'er and talking, and she wanted to give Han'er something. Han'er refused to accept it, and she pulled Han'er for a long time before she was willing to give up.
Relying on the little kinship between the Zheng family and his mother, the second sister-in-law always showed great affection for his mother. If today was not a special day, the mother would probably still talk to Zheng Erjie.
In the afternoon, the guests dispersed and left one after another.
Yan Hanyu went to see her mother, but she heard Madam Lin say that her mother had been in the Buddhist temple for a long time and had not come out. When lunch was served, she asked Madam Lin to call her mother out, but her mother only said that she wanted to stay for a while, so she had been waiting for them to use the meal, but the guests had left, but her mother still didn't come out.
"Mom." She stood outside the door and shouted softly, "Let's go out and have some meals."
"Well, I understand. You can go and rest for a while after a whole morning." Lin Suxin's gentle voice came from it.
Yan Hanyu waited quietly at the door. After a cup of tea, her mother still did not come out.
"Mom..." She shouted again, looking forward to her mother's response.
There is still no movement in the Buddhist temple.
If Yan Hanyu hadn't known his mother's personality, she would have thought about something and thought something had happened to her mother.
After twelve years alone, he had already disappeared without a trace in this world. His mother was still thinking about it. She had been thinking about it for more than ten years and never understood something.
The dead are gone, and the living are like this!
Yan Hanyu was powerless to look at the sky. She tried hard to change many things, but she was still powerless to do anything to her mother.
How can she change a person's state of mind?
Angry? Persuasion? Aggrieved? Blame?
She has tried it all, but it has little effect.
On this day, my mother was still like this, locked in the Buddhist temple and sat all day.
My mother seemed soft-hearted, but she was so stubborn that no one could take her away.
She went back to the room to recuperate alone, read the book for a while, then lay on the couch again, and fell asleep not long after lying.
Before she could sleep for a long time, she woke up in the slight sound of the piano.
The secretly wears Qingchen and beats the water jade, and crosses the sea with the eyebrows and leads the white deer.
The sound of the piano is wonderful, the sound is like a jade pendant and the water jade is knocked on.
Yan Hanyu didn't know where she was, but she felt that the surroundings were quiet and peaceful, and the beautiful sound of the piano was tangled around her heart.
She followed the sound, and the sound of the piano came from the pavilion in front.
But I saw a man in white sitting in the pavilion sitting upright in front of a guqin, plucking the strings with his slender and white jade fingertips, making a wonderful tone.
His figure was like pine and cypress, his side-open face was like jade, his black hair was half-exposed, and he rose with the wind.
Really a figure like an ink painting!
Yan Hanyu couldn't help but be moved and shouted happily, "Brother Lin."
He turned his head and found that it was Zhao Xian, with a gentle look and a gentle smile as warm as a touch of warm sun.
"Yu'er."
"Brother Lin."
"Yu'er."
The fingertips touched her cheeks lightly, Yan Han's face was like a peach blossom, and her voice was low and charming, "Brother Lin."
She tiptoed and wrote a kiss on his cheek.
Zhao Xian suddenly woke up and alarmed Zhao Feng who was guarding outside.
When Zhao Feng entered the door, he saw the master with bright red cheeks and blurred eyes.
"Go out!" Zhao Xian opened his lips lightly and scolded him slightly annoyed.
Zhao Feng withdrew repeatedly.
For the first time, he saw his master lose his composure. No matter how he looked, he looked like a dream of spring!
Zhao Xian closed his eyes slightly, suppressing the ripples of his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, there was already a clear picture in his eyes.
"Come in."
"Master." Zhao Feng lowered his eyes as he came in.
"Where is Mr. Sun?"
"Mr. Sun is back, at Mr. Sun's side."
"Yes." Zhao Xian responded softly.
"Master, today is Miss Yan's birthday..." Zhao Feng said.
Zhao Xian suddenly looked over, his eyes as deep as a pool, and he couldn't see it at first glance.
Zhao Feng only felt that his master's gaze made him panic. Did he say something wrong? He just wanted to remind his master that he had not given Miss Yan a birthday gift. Shouldn't he say it? Didn't he give it to him in previous years?
Chapter completed!