Although Fan Caiqi told such a story about Lian Rou, and although he had blind trust in Yan Bai, Song Yuhua was still more cautious about such major events as Yang Guang was about to die and the Sui Dynasty was about to be destroyed.
Of course, Song Yuhua still wrote a letter quietly and asked someone to take it back to the Song clan. At least she stated this possibility. As for whether it was worthy of belief and how to act, it was still up to her father Song Que.
You have the final say.[]
In fact, even Song Yuhua, who is the eldest daughter, cannot understand Song Que at all. No matter what kind of behavior Song Que does, they are not able to guess it, so even if there is no news from him after that,
, Song Yuhua didn't care at all. Father, he always has his plans.
Sometimes, Song Yuhua couldn't help but wonder in her heart, if she could meet Yan Bai before getting married... No! It's better not to, because her father would definitely let her marry Xie Wenlong at that time.
Well, just thinking about it makes Song Yuhua extremely heartbroken. If it really happened, it would be completely unimaginable!
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Yan Bai originally planned to go north directly from Chengdu, which was also on the pretense of going to Luoyang, which happened to pass through Chang'an. There would be no suspicion at all, and he unknowingly got the Evil Emperor's relic.
But unfortunately, during this period, the north was a little uneasy, and merchants no longer went there, let alone ordinary people. And water transportation in Sichuan is more convenient. Even if you go down the Yangtze River and then go up north,
It's a bit of a stretch in terms of distance, but overall it doesn't take much time.
Moreover, in Fan Caiqi's eyes, Yan Bai wanted to avoid Hun Jun instead of rushing there, so regardless of safety or other considerations, it was better for Yan Bai to go down the Yangtze River.
Therefore, he also arranged such a route for Yan Bai. Because Yan Bai was leaving in a hurry this time, Song Yuhua wanted him to take the Song family's ship to transport goods, but it happened to not come. So Yan Bai simply followed the trend and chose an ordinary
Just like Xu Ziling pretending to be Gong Chenchun in the original work, he took the same boat with others.
In fact, Yan Bai also wanted to show off. Look, I am very close to the people. The key thing is to give everyone the impression that he has set off to face the saint. Otherwise, with Fan Caiqi's relationship, he wants to charter a boat to return.
Not easy?!
On this day, the rain had just stopped. Yan Bai was carrying a sword on his back, a bamboo flute hanging on his waist, and his luggage and backpack were stretched across his eyes. He was still dressed in the same ridiculous way as before. But now, it is impossible for anyone to look down on him, let alone
No one will laugh at him anymore.
Many people came to say farewell to Yan Bai, not only some of the upper class, but also many civilians who had been cured by Yan Bai before.
After toasting with Xie Wenlong and others on the spot, Qingxiu was the only one who actually bid farewell to Yan Bai face to face.
Song Yuhua probably didn't want to face such a parting scene. After all, in front of everyone, if she really held hands and looked at Yan Bai with tears in her eyes, not only would Song Yuhua become the target of thousands of people, but she would also bring a lot of trouble to Yan Bai.
Troublesome.
As for Fan Caiqi, I don't know where she went today. This crazy girl, Yan Bai has never understood her.
Of course, Lian Rou should be looking at each other from a distance in a corner.
So now, only Qingxiu was the only one who looked at her affectionately, and at the same time with tears in her eyes. The two stood face to face. Although Yan Bai was not an idiot, it was a pity that he was a "blind man", so he didn't pay attention at this time.
When I arrived, I couldn't notice the delicate expression.
However, when he turned to leave, when Qingxiu said "treasure", Yan Bai still found the tears that finally couldn't help falling.
Almost subconsciously, Yan Bai released his inner strength and started reciting,
"The cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night. The showers have just stopped, and there is no trace of drinking in the door tents of the capital (this is Chengdu). I am nostalgic, and the orchid boat is urging me to go. Holding hands and looking at each other's tearful eyes, I am speechless and choked. Thinking about it, it is thousands of miles away.
The sky is vast with mist and mist.
Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have been saddened by parting, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good time and beautiful scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell me!"
Then Yan Bai's handsome back was seen disappearing into the ship.
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On this side, an elegant but low-key Xiaojiao passed by, a pair of flawless white jade hands slightly opened the curtains from the sedan, and a voice as delicate as an oriole came out,
"What happened ahead?"
"Miss, I'm not sure. There are a lot of people around here. It's probably a high-ranking official here." The maid next to me replied.
"Forget it, let's find another place to go around." As soon as the young lady finished speaking, she suddenly heard Yan Bai's voice.
"The cicadas are miserable, and I am facing the Changting evening..."
The young lady immediately stretched out her hand to signal not to move, and then opened the curtains further, revealing an almost perfect face, with her head slightly tilted, as if she was listening, and her voice was obviously loud, but she seemed still.
I want to hear it more clearly.
After Yan Bai finished reciting the words, the young lady quickly ordered,
"Go and see which young master did it, please help him come over!"
Because of Yan Bai's voice, I can tell that the person who wrote the lyrics is not old enough and should be a handsome young man.
"Hehe, if that young master knew that it was the young lady who invited me, he would definitely fly over without caring about anything!" the maid said with a smile.
"Hurry up and remember to have a nice attitude!" the young lady said angrily.
"Yes, yes." The maid smiled and ran away.
"Looking at each other's tearful eyes while holding hands, I was speechless and choked... Passionate feelings have been hurt by parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival..." The young lady murmured to herself, and now that I think about it, it is even more memorable.
,
"This is a completely new set of lyrics. I wonder if the young master has a name in mind? ("Yulin Ring" was written by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty when he heard the ringing of bells in the rain and missed Yang Guifei when he came to Shu). If I were to compose the music
...But, who did he write such words for? Such a woman must be very enviable!"
For a moment, the young lady’s thoughts wandered to no one’s idea.
After a while, the maid ran back panting, but she was still alone.
"Where is that young master?" the young lady asked quickly.
"He's gone. He has already left by boat. Everyone here is here to see him off." The maid took a breath and replied.
The lady looked slightly disappointed, but she continued to ask,
"They are all here to see him off. He must be a very famous person?!"
Hearing the young lady's words, the maid suddenly became angry.
"Hmph! I don't know where it came from. He's just a shameless guy!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" the young lady suddenly shouted with a straight face, "How can you say such a thing? Have those people spoiled you?!"
The maid suddenly shrank her neck in fright, and still said a little unconvinced,
"It's a guy named Yan Bai. I have never heard of him, but they say he is the most talented person in the world. But Miss, you are recognized as the most talented woman in the world. Isn't he shameless? What is it?!"
After hearing the maid's explanation, the lady didn't know whether to cry or laugh. She reached out and touched the maid's head and said,
"Don't say this kind of thing again next time. This young master named Yan Bai has real talent, and everyone says he is the most talented man in the world. There must be a reason. Just like you said
It’s the same thing, so I’m not the one who claims to be the most talented woman in the world, right?”
"How can such a person compare with you, young lady!" the maid couldn't help shouting.