Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Wind Xiao Xiao Yi Shui Han
In Xiahou Taichu's heart, no woman could compare to Xiahou Hui.
Xia Houhui has been dead for many years, but when Qin Liang wrote a letter to persuade Taichu to raise an army, he suggested that Xiahou Hui's death was unclear and he might have been poisoned! This incident not only planted an obsession in Taichu's heart, but also reawakened it.
His thoughts.
At this time, what Taichu saw in front of her eyes seemed not to be Yang Huiyu, but to Xia Houhui. In a daze, she finally turned her head and was smiling shyly at herself, a smile full of family affection and loyalty.
"I really don't know, I've never heard anyone say it." Yang Huiyu's voice brought Taichu back to reality, "Don't ask me about this again."
"Oh." Taichu said in a disappointed voice.
Xia Houhui was the wife of Sima Shi, and Yang Huiyu was also the wife of Sima Shi, but Yang Huiyu was not Xia Houhui.
Yang Huiyu glanced at him, bowed and frowned and said, "If you only want to ask about this matter, I have no comment, so please take your leave."
Taichu nodded and bowed slowly in return.
Originally, when Taichu received Qin Liang's letter, he was indeed suspicious after this reminder. But after a while, when he looked back at the letter, he found that it was all speculation or unverifiable claims.
The key is that Qin Liang had the motive to stir up trouble. At that time, Sima Yi controlled the Luoyang court. When Yangzhou raised troops, he wanted to win over allies as much as possible and strengthen his strength to oppose the Sima family together. Even if it was just to neutralize the local generals, it would be beneficial as long as they did not fall to the Sima family.
.The motive is not pure, so Qin Liang’s words should not be taken too seriously!
Later, Master Sima fled to Shuhan and sent a secret envoy to see Taichu. When Taichu asked about Xia Houhui, the secret envoy also denied it and insisted that Qin Liang was the instigator.
Taichu had no one who betrayed Sima Shi, which was also his subconscious decision to question Qin Liang's words. Otherwise, if Taichu was sure that Sima Shi had done something evil, he would definitely escort the secret envoy directly to Luoyang Tingwei!
However, Taichu didn't believe what Sima Shi's secret envoy said. Would the suspect admit the crime so easily? What else would Tingwei do with so many instruments of torture?
For this purpose, it seems that only Yang Huiyu is more likely to know the truth. After all, Yang Huiyu has been married to Master Sima for a long time. And almost everyone in the Sima family has died. The remaining people, except for the Wu family whose marriage was short-lived,
, there are only Yang Huiyu and Wang Yuanji.
Xiahou Taichu returned to the banquet hall, and the guests and friends greeted him one after another. A scholar who was talking paused for a while, probably because he was speechless, and then continued: "The Five Pecks of Rice Sect is really wrong, Yinhun
, it’s not credible, it was something that was promoted later and has nothing to do with Taoism.”
Suddenly someone asked: "Is it nothingness after death, or is it somewhere else? Do people who pass away know that future generations will offer sacrifices?"
Xia Houxuan originally disdained discussing this kind of topic, but now he couldn't help but listen. He also wanted to know, does my sister know how much I miss you?
It's okay for the guests to talk about whatever they want, as long as they don't talk about government affairs or practical matters. The conversation doesn't have to be about knowledge, any topic can be talked about.
However, Xia Houxuan recently felt that whether it was a banquet or a party, there was always something missing.
At this time, he gradually understood that there was someone missing in the crowd, He Yan.
Xia Houxuan made many friends and had close friendships with some of them. But no one knew that the friend he liked to meet the most was actually He Yan, with whom he was not so close. Sometimes Xia Houxuan would argue with him or even get unhappy with him.
They broke up and even criticized each other in front of others. Therefore, outsiders inevitably felt that Xia Houxuan and He Yan's friendship was average.
What's more, their styles are also very different, especially since He Yan used to be a womanizer, but Xia Houxuan was very restrained in this regard.
But Xia Houxuan felt that He Yan was a very interesting person. He couldn't explain why, but every time He Yan was there, it was usually very interesting. Maybe it was the topics and insights He Yan talked about, or maybe it was He Yan's emotions that could infect people.
Xia Houxuan looked around, as if he had just realized that He Yan was dead.
Since this year, Xia Houxuan has felt that something is not right with him, as if he often lives in memories.
The banquet hall became noisy. Instead of taking turns to speak, everyone toasted and talked, and a "buzzing" sound enveloped the hall. At this time, Xu Yun held the wine glass and knelt down next to Xia Houxuan.
Xia Houxuan and Xu Yun had a drink together and couldn't help but asked casually: "Do you still remember Uncle He Ping?"
Xu Yun nodded without hesitation: "How can we not remember him? What a pity, he has offended many people."
Xia Houxuan said calmly: "He was also forced to have no choice. In the past, there was always him at the banquet."
Xu Yun turned around and searched for a while, then pointed in a direction below and said softly: "He Jun is here now."
Xia Houxuan said: "It's not because I feel nostalgic friendship, but because I remember that Uncle Ping is a very interesting person. Without him, it's like the lack of salt in the dish."
Xu Yun said, "Among us, Uncle Ping is not as important as Taichu. Without Taichu, most of us would not be able to get together."
Xia Houxuan smiled and said nothing.
...Xu Yun looked back at the guests and maids below. They were all in the same room, but there was constant noise. It was like in a busy restaurant, people at the same table were talking close to each other, and the people around them couldn't hear clearly.
So Xu Yun adjusted his mood and said with a heavy heart: "I have recently had a premonition that my end has come and I will die soon."
Sure enough, Xia Houxuan showed an unexpected expression and blurted out, "Why did Shi Zong say this?"
Xu Yun said in a deep voice: "I only tell Taichu, please don't tell others."
Xia Houxuan nodded lightly. He was considered a reliable person, otherwise not so many people would respect him. He was silent for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "Then what happened?"
Xu Yun said: "You can think of me as terminally ill or something like that. It will take some time to see whether I can survive this disaster."
Xia Houxuan sighed, and then took a closer look at Xu Yun.
Although Xu Yun's words were vague, he was not someone who spoke freely. Of course Xia Houxuan would believe that something must have happened to Xu Yun!
However, Xia Houxuan believed in metaphysics, and according to Xia Houxuan's temperament, he would probably not be willing to ask questions about things that his friends did not want to say explicitly but only hinted at.
Xia Houxuan sighed: "It's really sad to see my friends leave one by one. I hope Shi Zong can be safe and sound."
Hearing what Xia Houxuan said, Xu Yun was a little moved. Xia Houxuan is like this, cold on the outside and warm on the heart. He is a good person. His appearance and etiquette are in line with ancient etiquette, which makes people awe-inspiring, but in private he is
I care about my friends very much.
However, Xu Yun had already thought of a way and he didn't want to give up casually at the moment. He hesitated and finally said, "It's just that I still have some regrets in my heart that I can't let go of."
Xia Houxuan said in a deep voice: "You may say so, but I will try my best to help you if I have any ideas."
Xu Yun rubbed the bottom of his cheek and said a little embarrassed: "It's just hard to say."
Xia Houxuan said seriously: "Is there anything we can't say between you and me?"
Xu Yun exhaled and felt something in his heart: The wind was rustling, the water was cold, and the heroes were gone and never came back! I worked hard for the country and the country, regardless of my own safety. Before I left, why did I want to fulfill my wish?
When he thought about it, his heart immediately became stronger, and he approached Xia Houxuan and whispered: "I am thinking about Yang Huiyu. If I can kiss Fangze before I die, I will die without regrets!"
Sure enough, Xia Houxuan was stunned for a moment and did not respond for a long time. But Xia Houxuan did not laugh at Xu Yun, but looked at his face carefully.
Xu Yun's expression is very sincere and her expression comes from her heart's desire.
Yang Huiyu's figure had already appeared in his mind, as well as her smooth and beautiful face, and her aloof and stern expression. Her heart should be beautiful and compassionate, even if she just looked arrogant, she would use rewards to
, Xu Yun gave Xu Yun a charity, and Xu Yun accepted it happily. He imagined that Yang Huiyu's expression was still reluctant, looking at each other coldly, but with compassion, she took the initiative to come to his arms, and the two expressed their heartfelt feelings to each other.
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Xu Yun carefully swallowed some saliva.
Xia Houxuan looked serious and said, "I have only met Yang Huiyu a few times and we are not very familiar with each other. I recently discussed it with her because I wanted to ask her something. I don't think she will listen to me."
Xu Yun sighed, noncommittal.
Xia Houxuan thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Yang and I get along well, but Yang Huiyu is already married after all, and it's hard for my brother to force her."
Xu Yun had no choice but to say: "It's really difficult, so forget it."
Xia Houxuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I can only give it a try. I will do my best."
Xu Yun hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Taichu is also willing to help with such a matter. I feel very grateful."
Xia Houxuan said in a deep voice: "Yang Huiyu is a married woman. She dare not tell anyone. Only the three of us know. You don't have to worry too much about your reputation."
He paused for a moment and then said: "After one more round, I will go out first and ask the maid to call her out. Then you will go to the courtyard and be introduced by me."
Xu Yun nodded and said: "Very good, I will follow Taichu's words."
Having said this, Xu Yun picked up his empty wine glass, stood up, and returned to his seat.
Xu Yun felt a little anxious for no reason. Not long after, it seemed that he had been sitting all day. Xia Houxuan finally got up and left the banquet again and walked out of the banquet hall. Xu Yun waited for a while and smiled and greeted the guests next to him.
He said hello and left his seat.
Walking into the courtyard, Xu Yun observed as he walked, and sure enough, across the snow-covered patio, he saw Xia Houxuan and Yang Huiyu standing in the corridor opposite.
Xu Yun stepped directly over the railing and walked through the middle of the patio.
Yang Huiyu turned her head and glanced at Xu Yun. Her eyes were cold and there was no smile. However, she knew Xu Yun. She had met Xu Yun before at Xia Houxuan's banquet and also in this courtyard.
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Xia Houxuan introduced him again, but Yang Huiyu still observed the courtesy and bowed in obeisance.
At this time Xiahou Xuandao said: "Shizong is seriously ill, and I may not be able to see him in the future."
Yang Huiyu then showed a surprised expression, glanced sideways at Xu Yun, and said, "Servant Xu, please take more care."
Her words were polite, but she probably didn't care, otherwise she would have asked what the disease was. However, Yang Huiyu had such a temperament, and Xu Yun didn't mind.