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Chapter 30 Brothers Reconciliation

The big ship slowly slowed down again, Yang Yuanqing stood at the stern and bid farewell to the officials who were saying goodbye. The pier became farther and farther away, and gradually became smaller. Soon, the pier had shrunk into small black dots.

Yang Yuanqing walked back to the cabin. He hesitated for a moment, and looked at the other cabin. The woman's humble voice came from there, and the sound of packing clothes.

At this time, a maid walked out of the cabin and saw Yang Yuanqing head-on. She was startled and quickly saluted, "See Your Highness!"

Yang Yuanqing nodded, "Do you have any other needs?"

At this time, the sound of packing items in the cabin stopped and became very quiet. The maid quickly replied, "Report to your highness, it seems to be something short, but... I can't remember it all at once."

Yang Yuanqing smiled softly and said, "There are three days left to go to Jiangxia here. I can say whatever you need."

"Thank you for your concern, I will tell the girl now."

Yang Yuanqing smiled, turned around and went into his cabin. The maid was stunned for a moment before slowly walking back to the cabin.

They lived on the third floor of the big ship, which was exclusively for Yang Yuanqing, and only a few personal soldiers lived with each other. Due to Xiao Yuexian's arrival, several personal soldiers moved to the second floor. There were only three of them in the cabin on the first floor, which seemed particularly quiet.

Their cabin is a cabin, consisting of three cabins, one of which is filled with bags of luggage. A young woman in a white dress is kneeling in the inner cabin to clean up her clothes.

She is tall, with snow-skinned and beautiful appearance, and is dignified and calm. She is Xiao Yuexian, the former Princess Baoyue of Xiaoliang. According to the prior agreement, she should go directly to Taiyuan, but it happened that Yang Yuanqing's fleet passed by Jiujiang County, so she boarded the boat in Fengcheng County.

"girl!"

The maid quickly walked into the cabin and stuck out her tongue, "I forgot just now, we are still missing two copper basins."

"Let's talk about it later!"

Xiao Yuexian said lightly: "We have a silver basin here, which is enough. Try not to bother him."

"yes!"

The maid sat down to help her clean up her clothes, and she whispered, "Princess..."

"Don't call me princess, have you forgotten?" Xiao Yuexian gave her a blank look and interrupted her.

"I forgot again."

The maid scratched her head embarrassedly, and she laughed in a low voice: "Miss, I find that he is very young! It is not as old as I thought."

"How old do you think he is?" Xiao Yuexian showed a slightly smile on her face.

"I thought His Highness of the King of Chu! He was at least forty or fifty years old, with a big beard on his face and his eyes were glaring like a copper bell. I didn't expect to be so young, hehe! He was quite handsome." The maid covered her mouth and sneered.

"You... don't smirk. Get packed up quickly!"

Xiao Yuexian smiled helplessly, but she felt a little worried. She had no news about her father, and she didn't know where her father is now? Mr. Cen said he was in Jiangdu, but she really couldn't let it go. Can Yang Yuanqing really spare his father?

...........

Yang Yuanqing and they were two cabins apart, and the bulkheads were extremely tight and close, so they could not hear their voices. In Yang Yuanqing's memory, Xiao Yuexian's appearance was only seen once when she was a child, and it was already very blurry. She remembered that she was a thin little girl.

But when I saw her today, I felt very good. She was tall and beautiful, and her temperament was a bit like Jiang Peihua. When I got on the boat, was she glittering in the white dress? It was like the flowing wind returning to the snow, and like the light clouds covering the sun, which was amazing.

However, when Yang Yuanqing felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of this marriage that was exchanged for interests. He never liked political marriages, although he had to accept them.

At this time, a young woman walked to the door of the cabin and bowed, "Does Your Highness look for me?"

The woman is the cook on the big ship and the only woman on the ship. She is about twenty-four or five years old, with a plump body and beautiful eyebrows. Yang Yuanqing nodded with a smile, "Go and take care of Miss Xiao, see what she needs, and give her one by one."

"The maid obeys the order!"

The woman turned around and went to Xiao Yuexian's cabin. Yang Yuanqing no longer thought about Xiao Yuexian's affairs. He took a few memorials and picked up the pen to review...

Early the next morning, the fleet passed Qikou. The wind speed on the river increased, and the speed of the ship became faster. Yang Yuanqing stood by the side of the ship and stared at the vast river with a huge wave.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a slight footsteps behind him. When he turned around, he saw Xiao Yuexian wearing a long dress with a light yellow dress. Jiang Feng wrapped her long skirt tightly, highlighting her slender and slender figure. However, she was wearing a hat, covering her flower-like appearance, which made Yang Yuanqing feel a little disappointed.

"Did you have a good rest last night?" Yang Yuanqing asked with a smile.

"Thank you for asking Mother Feng to take care of us, thank you!" Xiao Yuexian whispered.

Yang Yuanqing smiled, turned around and looked at the Yangtze River, and said slowly: "I have to come to see the Yangtze River every morning and experience the magnificence of the rolling Yangtze River flowing eastward. My mind will become very cheerful. Although it grows in the north, I like the momentum of the Yangtze River very much."

"Well! I like it too. Although I have grown up by the river since I was a child, I still can't see enough."

Xiao Yuexian slowly walked to the side of the boat, grabbed a handful of wheat from his small bag, held it high in the air, and slid down the silk sleeves embroidered with silk flowers, revealing a crystal white wrist.

At this time, several egrets in the sky hovered down and landed lightly in her hands, stretched out their long necks to peck at the wheat, and another egret fell mischievously on her hat, making her giggle.

Yang Yuanqing looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. He suddenly remembered Yang Lihua's peerless appearance when feeding birds on the small building. He thought of the lonely woman who "I have not been born, but I have been old." He couldn't help but feel ache in his heart and his eyes turned to the river.

Xiao Yuexian's eyes turned slightly and she glanced at Yang Yuanqing gently. She saw a trace of pain flashing in Yang Yuanqing's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

After a moment, the wheat in her hand was pecked, and a few egrets hovered up again and soared in the air. Xiao Yuexian withdrew her wrist and smiled shyly, "I have been feeding egrets on the river since I was a child, and I feel that they all know me."

After a while, she didn't feel Yang Yuanqing's response, her eyes were dull and she whispered: "I'm sorry!"

"nothing!"

Yang Yuanqing shook his head gently, "The scene you just fed the egret reminded me of an old friend, who has been gone for almost ten years. She is buried in Xiping County, but I have not yet visited her tomb to worship."

After saying that, Yang Yuanqing sighed a long time, and his heart was filled with sighs and self-blame.

After a while, Xiao Yuexian asked in a low voice: "Are you talking about Princess Leping?"

Yang Yuanqing glanced at her quickly and nodded silently. Xiao Yuexian bit her lips and said softly: "Actually, an old piece of silk and an old hairpin are attached to her. You don't have to go to the tomb. I think that as long as she keeps her old things by her side, it is a kind of sorrow and a great comfort to the dead creatures. Therefore, I have to build a tomb in my hometown at the same time for this kind of sorrow."

Xiao Yuexian's voice was soft and beautiful, like a clear spring flowing through Yang Yuanqing's heart. He did not expect that Xiao Yuexian's thoughts were so delicate and understanding. If he was just attracted by Xiao Yuexian before, he had a little like this gentle and understanding woman.

He held the Pan Ying sword on his waist tightly. I wonder if there was no trace of Yang Lihua's elf attached to the sword.

"Your Highness, can I ask you something?" Xiao Yuexian mustered up the courage to ask.

"You want to ask your father!"

Yang Yuanqing also tolerated her tone and said with a smile: "I have appointed him as the young guarantor of the prince. He is now Jiangdu and temporarily serves as the governor of Jiangdu to stabilize the situation in Jiangdu for me. After pacifying the world, he will go to Beijing to be awarded a higher vocational school. Since I have agreed not to kill him, I will naturally not go back on my word."

Xiao Yuexian felt relieved. She was grateful in her heart, lowered her head and whispered: "I only have this relative. As long as your highness is willing to treat him well, I am willing to serve Your Highness with all my heart."

"I hope you and me are not because I treat your father well, but because I am sincerely willing to follow me."

After saying that, Yang Yuanqing smiled and turned back to the cabin. Xiao Yuexian stared at him and walked away, bit his lips gently, took off the curtain, revealing a beautiful face...

At dusk, Yang Yuanqing sat at the table and wrote a quick letter. He was writing a plan to restore the name of the three provinces, renamed the Neishi Province to the Secretariat, changed the Neishi Province to the Secretariat, changed the Neishi Province to the Secretariat, and changed the Na Yan of the Menxia Province to the Secretariat, and increased the authority of the Censorate and the Secretariat, etc.

He needed to finish the plan in Jiangxia, and hand it over to Taiyuan for discussion by his friend.

Just then, someone knocked on the cabin door and Xiao Yuexian's voice came, "Your Highness, I can come in!"

Yang Yuanqing smiled on his face. He had discovered in the morning that Xiao Yuexian was not actually a cold person. From the time she fed Bai Er, she knew that she was a woman who loved life very much, and she actually had a lively side in her heart.

"Please come in!"

The door opened, and Xiao Yuexian, wearing a purple long skirt, walked in slowly with a cup of tea. This time she did not wear a hat anymore, her hair was as black as clouds, her pretty face was as fine as fat, and her pink light was as greasy as she saw Yang Yuanqing staring at her, and her face suddenly turned red and a touch of sunset was dyed.

"The wind is strong in the morning, so I have to wear a hat." Xiao Yuexian shyly explained the reason for wearing a hat in the morning. After Yang Yuanqing's promise to her father, her uneasiness and sorrow were also cleared and her heart became clear.

She put the teacup on the table and smiled with a pursed lips: "This is the tea I fried, but it's a pity that it's not new tea."

"Thank you!"

Yang Yuanqing looked at her appearance carefully again. Seeing that she was extremely beautiful, she liked her very much, so she smiled and waved her hand, "Sit down!"

Xiao Yuexian sat down. Although they had already had an engagement, living alone still made her feel a little shy. She lowered her head, avoided Yang Yuanqing's bright gaze, and said softly: "I heard from Feng Niang that you have a lot of books here. Can you lend me two books? I left in a hurry this time and didn't even bring out the books."

"Haha! I only brought some books I often read, I don't know if you like it."

Yang Yuanqing stood up and dragged a heavy bookcase behind him. Xiao Yuexian was happy, and went forward to squat down, lowered his head in the bookcase to find the book he liked.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a slight breath on her hair. Her hand was gently held by a burning big hand, and her face suddenly turned red.
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