Nightfall Chapter 145: New friends are old, meet again…

The residual snow has not faded, and the cold wind is still there. It is not yet spring, but the streets of Chang'an City are beginning to reveal the fragrance of spring. More than a dozen girls are like silver bells, beautiful and beautiful, looking at the street scene and pointing. , I don't know how many pedestrians' attention has been attracted.

The girls wore light-colored open-breasted long skirts, and the wide and gorgeous belts were high. The style was very clear. The well-informed people of Chang'an quickly guessed that they were from Dahe Country.

Datang and Dahe Kingdom have been in good relationship for generations, and the people of the two countries have an innate sense of closeness, but because of the distance between them, the number of times that Dahe people can be seen in the city of Chang'an has gradually decreased. Today, I suddenly saw so many beautiful girls from Dahe Country. Looking at the Confucian skirts on them, the older Tang people couldn't help but sigh.

The old people began to recall the Queen of Dahe Kingdom who came to Chang'an to study incognito during the Kaihua period, and began to tell the young people around the bitter love between the queen and the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

The young Chinese were even more excited. They stood under the eaves on the street, waving desperately at the girls from Dahe Country, shouting welcome to play in Chang'an, and the bolder ones even caught up with the team directly. While running beside the horses of the girls, they inquired about their names and addresses.

Although Dahe Country loves the Tang style, the girls in the middle school are known for being gentle and quiet. After entering the city, the girls chatted about the Osmanthus Cake Wanyan Temple. When they woke up, they felt groggy and their faces were hot. At this time, it was even more embarrassing to be chased by those young Tang people asking for names, and they all bowed their heads.

Tmall female looked at a young boy who was panting and running by the horse, watching the undisguised love and excitement in his eyes, shyly burying her little face between the fluffy collar, her heart Why do you worry if I am so young?

My group was so warmly welcomed by the Chang'an people. Mo Shanshan, who was a little uneasy, smiled, put down the curtains and began to close his eyes, and his long eyelashes blinked slightly. It seems that the anxiety in my heart has not been completely eliminated. Don't worry.

Ning Que leaned close to her, raised the curtains and looked out.

Most of the college students who practiced in the frontier fortress went back to Chang'an City with him. The rush march a few days ago made these students a bit hard, especially Zhong Dajun, who was at the end, looked pale and thinner than before. , Seeing his trance, it seems that he might fall off his horse at any time.

Ning Que knew this very well. At the beginning, he pretended to be Zhong Dajun and followed Mo Shanshan and his party into the wasteland before confessing that Zhong Dajun himself was imprisoned. After he revealed his true identity in the Wang Court, he also forgot about it, so until Zhong Dajun was released when he left Tuyang City. He must have suffered a lot in the past six months.

Ning Que's character is definitely not upright, but for a character like Zhong Dajun who is absolutely misbehaving, there is absolutely no apologizing or guilt. Li didn't bother to pay attention to him, and whistled directly to the front.

Situ Yilan listened to the whistle and lightly raised the rein to the carriage. In the past six months, she brought her classmates and soldiers in Bishui Camp to fight wits and bravely with the prairie barbarians and allied forces to gain a great reputation in the army, but she was ruined by the wind and frost, and she was full of faces when she travelled thousands of miles. Hui looked a little embarrassed.

Ning Que looked at her and said, "Go to my house in a while, I will ask you to eat noodles."

"When will you be able to do things more vigorously." Situ Yilan said to him angered, and then pointed to his dusty face and said: "Although I don't care about this on the battlefield, this has already returned to Chang'an City. , Should you give me some time to freshen up and dress up? Don’t forget that I am a daughter’s family."

Ning Que pretended to be surprised and said: "I thought the female general was not in the category of her daughter's family."

Situ Yilan shook his fist and wanted to strike, making him hurriedly put down the curtains and hid behind the mountain.

Mo Shanshan opened his eyes, looked at him with a smile, and said nothing.

The academy’s return to Beijing for actual repairs naturally received a grand welcome from the imperial court, especially the girl from Dahe Country’s Mochi Garden. Several officials from the Ministry of Rites also came. Ning Que naturally didn’t have the patience to go through those procedures and consulted Senior brother and Mo Shanshan's opinion, the carriage separated from the main army on Zhuque Street, let alone heading for the East City.

After a short time, he came to Lin 47 Lane, Ning Que jumped out of the carriage, looked at the familiar gray wall of the street scene, and the winter trees protruding from the treasury of the original household department, and took a deep breath. I feel very satisfied. From the end of spring to the end of winter, he disappeared like this for more than half a year. He really believed that the armchair Moxiangjing water chicken noodle soup and fried egg noodles in Laobi Zhai and the silver ticket under the bed could finally embrace it all again today. Feels great.

Suddenly, he saw a black carriage parked on the side of the shop and looked at the dense fine lines on the carriage. He couldn't help being silent for a moment, nodded towards the carriage, and then walked up the stone steps and pushed away. The door of the old Bi Zhai.

In the shop, Chen Pipi and Sangsang have finished three games and are eating noodles.

Sangsang is a person who doesn't like playing chess or gambling, but since someone has to give her money, she has no choice but to accompany her for a few games. As the new bank notes that were scented with ink started, she gradually forgot the loneliness and sadness brought about by the departure of the two old people and the sorrow brought about by the couples of academicians, and her mood became much better, so she made an exception to Chenpi Pi He cooked two large bowls of plain noodles.

At this moment, the shop door was pushed open with a creak.

Sangsang lowered his head and held the noodle bowl, sucking the noodles into his mouth. I wanted to hear the sound that the bottom of the door shaft was a little deformed, and I had to find some time to fix it.

Suddenly, she felt that the sound of the people's footsteps was a bit wrong, some were too familiar, and she couldn't help raising her head curiously.

Seeing that guy, how can Sangsang remember eating noodles? The so-called white noodle soup hung on his lips, Liu Ye's eyes smiled, and the food was slurred and Hanxi said: "Ning Que...".

Ning Que looked at her with a smile, and his eyes narrowed, like a crescent moon that does not exist in this world.

Sangsang suddenly discovered that there were others behind Ning Que. There was a scholar and a girl in a white dress. The girl was very beautiful, especially her small round face.

Sang Sang suddenly woke up, knowing that her mouth was full of noodles at this time, and her face must have been bulging, but she was definitely not as good-looking as the girl in the white skirt next to Ning Que, so she was somewhat unreasonable. Panic.

She hurriedly put the bowl below and stood up, chuckled twice, sucking the noodles hanging from her mouth into her belly as fast as she could, but was almost choked by the noodles, coughing and whispering: "Master, Are you back?"

Then she looked down at the toe of her cotton skirt and stopped talking.

Mo Shanshan stood quietly beside Ning Que, but a little bit behind.

She was invited to visit Chang'an City at the invitation of the masters of the academy. She was a little happy, some expecting, and a little uneasy, but these emotions could not be seen on her calm face. She knew very well what she was upset, she Sometimes I even wonder whether my expectation of Chang'an City is Ning Que or his little maid.

She followed Ning Que into Lao Bi Zhai and saw the little maid sitting on a small bench eating noodles. From the first glance she saw the other person, she knew that was the person she wanted to see. That little maid is Sangsang.

The sangsang at the beginning of the chicken soup post.

The Sangsang from my family that Ning Que always talked about.

Mo Shanshan once read the chicken soup post countless times in the summer night by the ink pond. She knew better than anyone and even better than Ning Que herself. The name of the little maid in front of the chicken soup post was scattered between the brushstrokes. She has trust and closeness, so she has always wanted to know what kind of little maid Sangsang is.

In Wangting on the Grassland, she said that she liked Ning Que’s **** horse. In the snowy field, she said she liked Ning Que’s words. At the moment when the Demon Mountain Gate was about to die, she finally calmly said that she likes horses or words alone. It also includes people from Ning Que.

At the time, she thought she would die, so she said it as she wanted, but after all she didn't die, she couldn't repent of what she said, so she was sure that her heart was like it, so she wanted to see Sangsang more and more.

Today she finally saw Sangsang, but she was a little surprised. Because the other party is not the kind of pretty maid that is common in the world, but a little girl with a dark and thin skin, who is still very young, and her eyebrows have not been fully expanded, especially when she is holding a big bowl of noodles, her mouth is filled with soup, her eyes are smiling, and it is really impressive There is no other emotions except pity.

Faced with such a little maid, Mo Shanshan felt that what she had guessed and imagined before, and even the nervousness before arriving in Chang'an City, was very excessive, so she felt a little ashamed and looked at it in a daze. After a while, the other party lowered his head in silence, looked at the toe of the shoe protruding from the skirt and stopped talking.

Sangsang looked down at the shoes sticking out of the cotton skirt, and Shanshan looked down at the shoes sticking out of the white skirt. The scene seemed a bit funny, and the atmosphere in Lao Bi Zhai became a bit strange.

Ning Que was still immersed in the joy of seeing Sangsang again, and he didn't notice anything at all. As for the older brother, he looked at the furnishings in the shop with his hands, seemingly oblivious, but actually in his heart He sighed softly.

Sangsang suddenly woke up, and hurriedly said: "Guests are here, I'm going to make tea."

She blessed everyone, then picked up the noodle bowl she had placed on the table, grabbed another noodle bowl from Chen Pipi, who was also in a daze, and hurried back to the backyard.

Ning Que looked at her thin back disappearing behind the curtain, and was a little surprised. Although she hadn't seen her busy for a long time, she was the same as usual, but after such a long time, why didn't this dead girl come and hug herself?

Regardless of whether there is noodles in his mouth, Chen Pipi’s cheeks are very round and bulging, much rounder than Mo Shanshan.

The noodle bowl in his hand was snatched by Sangsang like a gust of wind. He woke up and looked at the scholar who was holding his hand behind. He quickly sucked the noodles into his abdomen and jumped behind the scholar. On the ground, respectfully said: "Meet the big brother."

The big brother turned around, looked at him pretending to be serious, couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, and said slowly: "Pippi, now you are no longer the little brother of the back mountain, speak Do things..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Chen Pipi opened his arms and hugged him into his arms. He was happy and angrily said: "Brother, you are finally back. Teacher, he doesn't know where he is still playing. No one can cure the second brother. He is domineering in the mountains and insists on forcing us to learn some ancient rituals. The brothers and sisters dare to be angry or not happy. The eleventh brother is even driven to go crazy by him, watching the flowers and stuffing them in his mouth. You have to decide for us!"