Xu Yan was a Jinshi scholar and a county lieutenant in Qingfeng County, a low-ranking ninth-rank official. He spent his days either chasing chickens for his employer or looking for dogs for his family. All the salary in his pocket was given to the poor neighbors. His official uniform was patched with patches, and he lived a poor but stable life. Xu Yan was quite satisfied.
The accident happened when a heavy rainstorm flooded more than a dozen nearby counties. Xu Yan led people to clear out silt and build embankments for joint defense, and he picked up a beautiful man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. She was so beautiful. When she was in a coma, she closed her eyes and looked as handsome as an immortal. When she opened her eyes, her big eyes and long eyelashes were as bright as the stars. Xu Yan fell in love with her at a glance.
This man washed down from an unknown river. He was injured all over and had amnesia. Xu Yan named him Xu Ziyu and kept him by his side. After the old hen laid the eggs, he made custard for Tzuyu. The sweet fruits on the tree were left for Tzuyu to eat. When he was given a salary, he cut clothes for Tzuyu. Tzuyu was long, but Tzuyu was short, but his heart was close to Tzuyu without asking for any response.
Xu Ziyu's memory was blank. The first thing he saw was the little fool Xu Yan. The little fool held up a passionate heart and occupied all of Xu Ziyu's sight. He waited for Xu Yan to pull off his clothes, waited for Xu Yan to touch his room in the middle of the night, and waited for Xu Yan to hold a sachet embroidered with mandarin ducks, and his face turned red. However, he pulled up his clothes just to apply medicine. He came here in the middle of the night because he was afraid that he would have a fever at night. The Yuanyang purses are given to prevent mosquitoes.
Xu Ziyu, who couldn't wait any longer, pushed him into the corner: "No wait, let's do the wedding today and make up for the wedding ceremony tomorrow. Do you have any objections?"
"Yes, yes!!!" Xu Yan stammered, blushing: "I can't take advantage of others' danger, you still have amnesia!"
Kissing the lips that she was thinking about day and night, Xu Ziyu chuckled: "I'll let you take advantage of it."
After getting married, the husband and wife joined hands to chase chickens and dogs and lived a happy life. They thought it would last forever, but they encountered gangsters on the way to escort the tax and grain. Xu Ziyu lost his footing and fell off a cliff. Xu Yan searched for seven days and nights in the valley, but no bones were left. Everyone was saying that Xu Ziyu was dead. Only Xu Yan did not believe it.
Three years later, Xu Yuan was recommended by the imperial examination and transferred back to Beijing to serve as the editor of the Chongwen Hall in the East Palace. However, when he met the prince in the East Palace, he accidentally broke the prince's favorite Huizhou inkstone.
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Prince Liang Haojin of the East Palace considers himself to be kind and considerate, but the new school secretary Xu is very afraid of him, and has to dodge several times every time he sees him, just like a mouse seeing a cat. Liang Haojin was not happy. He admired Xu Yan's talent and liked to talk to him the most. He couldn't help but think that Xu Yan was afraid of him.
After thinking about it, he felt that his favor was not enough, so Dong Gong always took Xu Xiaoshu with him, and the rewards were sent to Xu Yan's home like water.
But it had no effect at all, and Xu Yan was even more afraid of him.
Liang Haojin was a little depressed. When he looked at Xu Yan's cat-like eyes, he felt that they should be filled with affection. That slender waist always made him feel as if he had held it before, especially the moment Xu Yan raised his eyes, Liang Haojin felt He had to kiss her in the next moment, so Liang Haojin thought about it during the day and read erotic stories at night, flipping through it, and finally confirmed that she was in love with Xu Yan. Although it was vulgar, it was definitely love at first sight.
In order to get closer to Xu Yun, Liang Haojin came to visit her during the holidays, but she saw Xu Yun wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety at home, burning paper and mumbling: "Husband, I plan to go back to Qingfeng to build a tomb and erect a monument for you. From now on, I will sacrifice cold food during the Qingming Festival every year. If you are short of food and clothing, you have to entrust me with it in your dreams."
Outside the courtyard, Liang Haojin was holding on to the wall, out of breath.
Xu Yan wants to return to Qingfeng? Xu Yan has a husband? !
Fortunately, Xu Yan's husband is a short-lived ghost, Xu Yan can only be his!
Liang Haojin pressed forward step by step, holding her waist, kissing her lips and kissing her with affection and tears, and tasted it all over again.
Just when His Highness the Crown Prince was satisfied and thought he was finally happy, Xu Yan collapsed and said, "Please Your Highness, please let me go. I only have my deceased husband in my heart. When Your Highness kissed me, I looked at him, and when Your Highness loved me, I looked at him too. I can no longer tell which one is Your Highness and which one is my late husband."
Liang Haojin felt bitter and cold in her heart: "What do you mean you only have him in your heart? What about me? You obviously treat me..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Yan: "Because in my eyes, Your Highness has the same face as my deceased husband!"
Xu Yan thought that she was suffering from hysteria because of missing her late husband, but she never thought that the current prince was his late husband!
Liang Haojin thought that she was the substitute of the short-lived ghost, but who knew which short-lived ghost she was!
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