Su Ying was holding a basket of fresh fish, and he couldn't help but muttered to the temple people, "Yesterday's basket of mutton was bitten to death by a jackal, and where did this fresh fish come from?"

The temple people only knew that the Huanong Palace's Yucui was the most difficult for people, but they didn't want to be troubled by Shuying this time. For a while, he couldn't find the right one, but his face was red, his mouth was stammering, and he said with a bitter face for a while, "This is also a fish that was killed by a jackal." ”

Hearing this, Su Ying covered his mouth and smiled, Zhou Rushui Shi Ran approached, and he also smiled crisply, looking at the living treasure like a smile, he said, "Idiot, whose jackal has the ability to bite the fish and go back to tell the seventh brother, this is clearly the fish that the otter bit to death." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a few more hearty laughter from the hall. Hearing the sound, Zhou Rushui frowned, leaned over and looked behind the curtain, and saw Gongzi Zhan sitting in front of him with a graceful demeanor, half-hugging the pink-cheeked prince Chu, who was patiently teaching the child to play chess.

Seeing Zhou Rushui's eyes, Gongzi Zhan's bright eyes narrowed, nodded at her, and said happily, "There is no need for him to hand over the words, what the son says, it is nothing." As he spoke, he lowered his head to the chess surface again, deliberately made a perfunctory move, lowered his eyes, patted Wang Zichu's little head, looked at his big sparkling eyes and smiled, "Okay, since you have won, those jujube cakes will be yours." At this point, he patted his little arm and added, "Go and get it yourself."

Hearing this, Prince Chu rolled his big eyes, grinned at Zhou Rushui, shook his little head, and ran out of the hall as soon as he slipped away.

Seeing that Wang Zichu was like a greedy cat when he heard the food, Zhou Rushui was also helpless, so he smiled at his son Zhan Yingying, shook his head and said, "He is a clever ghost, he smiled when he saw me, I know that the seventh brother will deliberately lose chess like this, and I don't know who is playing with whom."

Zhou Rushui said this, but Gongzi Zhan was not annoyed at all, with a smile on his handsome and noble face, he glanced at the jade invitation card in Yucui's hand, his eyebrows moved, and he asked clearly, "Xie Ji told you about the ceremony."

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui nodded casually, and slowly stepped forward to sit down a few times ago, his rosy lips pursed slightly, and he did not have too much joy.

Seeing this, Gongzi Zhan also knew it. Since the king of Zhou handed over Zhou Rushui's and courtesies to Xie Ji to do, he made it clear that he would not allow Lou to return to the palace. In this way, Zhou Rushui was originally both parents, but when it came to the ceremony, he lacked his own mother. In such an encounter, it is expected that whoever encounters it will not be depressed.

But in the current situation, if you really want to return to the palace after Lou, King Zhou is afraid that he will be the first to not allow it.

In this way, Gongzi Zhan thought about it again and again, but only smiled lightly, and stared at the five-petal red plum hooked by Zhou Rushui's eyebrows, and then reminded her again and again, "The monarch and the queen have not been on good terms for a long time, and now they have deep grievances and are difficult to solve, so they can only wronged you."

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Gongzi Zhan's words were all sincere, Zhou Rushui didn't understand how to understand, so he nodded, pulled the corners of his lips with difficulty, and hummed softly.

Seeing her well-behaved appearance, Gongzi Zhan's heart was soft, and he reached out and gently rubbed her slightly frowning eyebrows, and after a while, he took an agarwood box from his hand, opened it and pushed it to Zhou Rushui, and said with a shallow smile: "Back then, I had a rare consensus with your two brothers. It is the hairpin, the hairpin, and the crown that you need to prepare for the ceremony, and he and I will each prepare one of them, and no one will steal the limelight from anyone, and no one will embarrass you. ”

When he said this, the breeze was gentle, and the day was long and the wind was quiet.

Zhou Rushui listened quietly, and for a while, he couldn't help but show surprise. She looked at the wooden box in her hand with a little dazed, staring at the exquisite jade crown in it for a while, before biting her lip and asking Gongzi Zhan Dao in a low voice, "Isn't the seventh brother prepared for one of his words, but why is it here?"

Her voice hung in the air, like a cocoon. Gongzi Zhan raised his eyebrows, pointed to the ingenious jade crown in the box with great pleasure, and said quite smugly, "This is prepared for you by my brother." ”

In turn, his words were paused again, and his raised fingers paused as well. After a while, he pointed to the incomparably delicate jade flute in the box, sighed, and said with emotion, "Although the prince is dead, he was looking for the same craftsman as him at that time. So, I'll send it to you. ”

As he spoke, he was busy rubbing Zhou Rushui's slumped little head, and his special face rarely showed a look of helplessness, a little irritable, and a little embarrassed, "I know it will make you sad, but I have to give it to you." This is finally the old man's heart, if he hides it from you, he will have to blame him in the future but he is the most unwilling for his brother, and he will be blamed by you. ”

It's good that he doesn't say this. With such a word, Zhou Rushui was even more pitiful, and his eyes blinked, and he finally shed tears with mixed feelings.

The sound of insects outside the hall is crisp, and the flowers and shadows in the courtyard take pictures leisurely.

Zhou Rushui looked at the jade flute in the box, and tried hard to recall the appearance of the prince. But no matter what she thought, the eldest brother's heroic and smiling appearance in the past has become blurred, and it can't be pieced together. Suddenly, she remembered Fu Ling again. remembered Fu Ling's grief and pain, but couldn't ask for it.

At this moment, she clearly understood in her heart that the auspicious world and the good news continued, which was a rare opportunity for Zhao Fuling to return to Ye.

But in the end, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the situation between the DPRK and China is even more unclear, whether this opportunity is used or not, and whether Ye is a blessing or a curse this time, she is very confused. But she also understands that even if she doesn't help, the eldest princess Dai will not give up this opportunity. In this way, she might as well help because of the friendship of the past, after all, the eldest brother is still watching from the sky

After thinking about it left and right, Zhou Rushui finally called Yucui, she bit her lip, and after a while, she carefully advised, "Later, you will send me an invitation to the eldest princess's mansion, and now that the mountains are full of flowers, Sister Ah should return slowly." ”

Hearing this, Yu Cui froze in place, and looked at Zhou Rushui with wide eyes.

Zhou Rushui just looked at her lightly, and nodded solemnly.

On the second day, Zhou Rushui remembered to go to Xie's house. It's not that Xie Ji tells her to do what she should do, but Xie Yunzhi has known her since childhood, and she is indeed different from others.

When the ground moved, she also watched him do it himself in a panic and save people. Xie Yunzhi, who was so calm and frowned, made her feel as if she had seen her brother, and saw another lonely person who tried to save the entire family from fire and water with her own strength

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Later, she heard that he was wounded, and that he had a broken leg like her. But now that she is alive, Xie Yunzhi still doesn't make any sound, and Zhou Rushui wants to see him even more.

Xie Xun likes to be extravagant, and in the entire Xie Mansion, only Xie Yunzhi's courtyard is the most distinctive. As soon as you get closer, you will be less dusty and more calm and elegant.

Zhou Rushui Shi Ran walked to the courtyard, and saw a white wall on the right side of the one-person-high corridor, and the eaves on the corridor were slightly away from the wall, revealing a hollow hole one meter square. Under this meter-square hole, there is a clearing, and a bamboo is planted on top of the clearing.

At that time, the golden warm sun slowly reflected from this hollow, and the fine light shone directly on the white wall of the blue bamboo.

Overnight, the plain wall is paper, and the ink and bamboo are paintings, which constitute a timeless picture scroll in this daylight powder wall. This scene was all ink, Zhou Rushui stared at it for a while, and then moved his steps and continued to walk forward.

As she approached, she felt that the silence in Xie Yun's courtyard was terrifying, there were no servants and maids on the left and right, and she could almost hear a needle dropping. It was in this rather bleak silence that Zhou Rushui finally heard an extremely suppressed faint cry under the guidance of Shu Ying.

When she followed the cry and walked forward, she saw Xie Yunzhi's personal servant Mi Li squatting on the edge of the ink pool and sobbing lowly, and behind him, the black ink pool in the past was so clear that it could see the bottom.

Seeing this, Zhou Rushui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked out loud, "What's the matter, your master has a broken leg, and it's not a broken hand, so he can't practice ligature."

As soon as her voice fell, she trembled, and he was busy covering his tears. But he was about to confess, and when he saw that the person who came was Zhou Rushui, he cried loudly again.

This time, he cried even more boldly, and he didn't even suppress it. He choked up for a long time before he stammered, and said vaguely, "Your Highness, you are here, but you are late, the master was expelled from the clan, he didn't bring anything, and he left alone" As he spoke, his whole face was red and wrinkled, and he couldn't spread it for a long time.

In fact, the auspicious rui that King Zhou saw was no longer the original stone tablet. On top of the earlier inscriptions, the words of evil words to confuse the public are even worse, not only flattering, but also the fallacy that after refining the virgin pill with the body of a young girl, after 999 days, you can prolong your life.

Xie Yunzhi went out of the house in the dark, and when he traveled under the starry night, he saw such a stone tablet from the foot of Jiyi Mountain. Even no matter how ignorant people have seen the inscription, they can calculate that only this stone tablet is in the world, according to the temperament of King Zhou, in this world, I am afraid that 999 girls will die in vain.

And how can such a violent act not make the world tremble and suffer, and how can it not be a sign of the decline of the river

Xie Yunzhi looked at the inscription in front of him, and then recalled the past grandeur of his Chen Jun Xie clan. He felt that a heavy hammer was coming down, and it was beating his heart fiercely. His heart ached, almost fatal, but on the contrary, life was worse than death.

People are born with spirit, and the grace of birth and nourishment is more important than the sky. Respecting one's parents and supporting one's relatives is a natural and righteous way that has been the way since ancient times.

However, the father loves the mother, and the child should be the same. But his father has repeatedly harmed his family and his mother's country. He was born as a son of man, born as a Zhou man, and how to deal with himself and how to turn a blind eye to it

At that time, the sky was dim, the night was boundless, under the Jiyi Mountain, it was quiet all around, only the nightingale's cry would be heard from time to time in the forest, like a bitter groan.

Xie Yunzhi slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, and the sharp tip of the sword flashed silver under the moonlight. He knew in his heart that his actions today would be like meeting his father's sword. But he stared at the stele tightly, and his eyes exuded a gloomy and cold firmness