Qin Gongzi Zheng really invited Langya Wang Wu, it was six months later.

Both in the past and now. Above the court, the gate lord clan has been an official for many generations, and has been holding the noble and prominent position of the court through the nine-grade Zhongzheng system, forming a clear situation in which there is no cold door in the upper grade and no scholar clan in the lower grade. Economically, the gentry also occupied a large number of dependent peasants to work for them, and there were private soldiers to protect their safety.

Therefore, the people in the scholar clan can also look down on the imperial power, and the gate lord clan has undergone a hundred years of changes, and the imperial power must also be polite to three points of storage.

When Qin Gongzizheng's invitation came to the door, Wang Wu's expression was indifferent, but he sneered: "Why did this guy see me?"

Hearing this, the maid hurriedly handed over a piece of white silk. Under the bright moonlight that came in through the window, Wang Wuyu squinted his eyes with a smile, and he was about to speak, staring at the word "Poria cocos" on the top. When he boarded, he saw his hand holding the bottle fixed in the air, raised his eyebrows and said, "Quick, hand it forward." ”

When he really saw the handwriting in the silk, Wang Wu's hand was subconsciously loosened, and the wine in the bottle was all spilled on the ground in the blink of an eye. The muscles on his face twitched, his thick eyebrows slowly wrinkled, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Sister......"

As everyone in Zhou knows, the relationship between Langya Wang Wu and Zhou Rushui is very deep.

As the only princess under King Zhou's knees, Zhou Rushui has not been close to many people since childhood. Although her parents treated her very generously and fondly, her two brothers also treated her well. But the royal family also has royal suffering, and her father and brother are busy with state affairs and often can't take care of her. She has no worries about food and clothing on weekdays, and her days become more and more dull. And the closest to her, in addition to Xie Yunzhi, who has been a rival since childhood, is only Xiao Wulang of the Langya Wang family.

Langya Wang Wu, named Chu.

In that year, Qin's blood collapse gave birth to Wang Wu and unfortunately passed away, Wang Wu had no mother since he landed, and he was frail and sick due to premature birth. At that time, the Langya Wang family visited the divine doctor and entered the house, but Wang Wu was still sick and sick, and he was not healthy. At that time, the world will rumor that the fifth king of the Langya Wang clan will die early, and he will definitely not survive the weak crown.

This matter was a foregone conclusion, but I didn't want to suddenly one day, a wandering monk with white hair and beard came to the gate of Langya Wangfu, and the wandering monk suddenly pointed to the direction of the palace and said: "There is a royal spirit in the palace, but the noble son is free of illness and disaster!"

At that time, Wang Wu was already sick and dying, thinking that there was no other way, Wang Xuan, the head of the Wang family, went up and invited Wang Wu, the king of Zhou, to enter the palace. After that, Wang Wu, who was just a toddler, was adopted into the palace, raised under the name of the queen, and lived in Huanong Palace with Princess Tianjiao.

Wang Wu has grown very well since he was a child, his complexion is white and tender, his facial features are clear, and his phoenix eyes are even more agile and clear, like a little fairy child under the throne of the gods. Even before Wang Wu entered the palace, Luo He, the prince of Zhou, raised his eyebrows and shouted: "The child is very annoying!" But then he really saw him waiting to be fed, and he walked into the hall with Bao's hand in a hurry, and the frowning brows of Luo He, the prince of Zhou, were also relaxed, and Shaoqing, there was a little more Ning Nuan and love between his eyebrows.

It is also fate, Wang Wu happened to be a little energetic on the day he entered the palace, and after going to the ground, the little guy looked at everyone in the hall with big black eyes, and when he saw Zhou Rushui, he grinned and threw himself at her. In the end, he really rushed into Zhou Rushui's arms, hugged her legs, raised his little head, and called her in a milky voice: "Sister ......" is also the smell of milk, as well as the kind and immature 'Sister', since then, Zhou Rushui has really regarded Wang Wu as a brother.

When he was a child, Wang Wu of Langya was deeply protected by the Zhou family. Zhou Tian treats him like a brother. Under her careful care, Wang Wu's body has also become healthier and healthier, and after the age of eight, he is the same as children of the same age. At that time, Wang Wucai was taken back to Langya and taught art at the elders of the Wang family.

When Wang Wu returned to Langya, Zhou Tianjiao held his hand and promised: "Sister will wait for you to come back." But he never thought that when he went, the sky was high and the road was far away, and life and death were separated! When he returned to Ye again, the former capital of the country had become scorched earth, and the Zhou State was dead! His sister was also dead! The Qin Yuan and Liu clans, who had never been worth mentioning, turned over and usurped the imperial power!

In the past few years, according to his brother's teachings, the Langya Wang family has already left the Xia Kingdom and withdrawn from the Qin State court. He returned to Qin this time to stay temporarily, just to pay tribute to his ancestors. If Gongzi Zheng invites him, he doesn't have to raise his eyes. But when he saw the word Poria cocos, he mourned in his heart.

Back then, when the lord of Fuling County was demoted to a concubine after repeated teachings, the eldest sister was inconvenient to interfere, so she repaired a book, only inscribed the word Poria and asked him to come forward to take care of it. Later, because Fu Ling was domineering and made enemies, his brother helped him fake his death. But I don't want to, this fake death, but let the barbaric county lord of the year escape the catastrophe, when the Zhou clan was wiped out, only Fu Ling, the descendant of the Zhou family, was still at ease.

Fu Ling is not dead, which is a secret that only Zhou Tianjiao knows. Now that the word Poria is mentioned again, no matter who comes, Wang Wu will definitely go to see it.

Since that day, Zhou Rushui has been very vigilant every day.

At that time, the weather was very cold, and the house was replaced with a charcoal stove thick quilt. Zhou Rushui was already cold, but now he is afraid that he will miss when he steps out of the door, and he will not go out of the house for half a step all day. She never refused to drink the fetal medicine sent by Gongzi Zheng's servants, and ordered the servants to raise a rat next to her pillow. The food sent by the servants and maids every day was only fed to the rat first, and after seeing that the rat was fine, she dared to swallow it.

In fact, Zhou Rushui clearly understands her own situation, she is just a grasshopper tied to the edge of the cliff, and the Liu family can't tolerate her at all, and in the end, she will die after all. It is not a pity that she died! But the bloodline of the Zhou family must remain! In this way, she can go down to the ground with peace of mind and go to the Jiuquan to atone for the sins of the ancestors of the Zhou family......

Wait, hope, Wang Wulang is finally here.

At noon, the sun slanted slightly over the cornices. When Langya Wang Wu pushed the door in, he saw Zhou Rushui lying quietly on the side, her thin and thin body was like a faint fallen leaf in late autumn hanging on the treetops, even if the warm afternoon sun shrouded her body, she still seemed to be hidden in the vast smoke net, as if she could disappear at any time. At this moment, she was staring out the window blankly, her scarred little hand caressing her obviously bulging abdomen from time to time, looking from the side, her face was pale and expressionless, like a dying person.

For Zhou Rushui, Wang Wu has a deep admiration. In addition to the years when he lived in Langya Palace, he had the shadow of Zhou Rushui in his childhood and youth. In his memory, his sister Shu is beautiful and sensitive, gorgeous and glamorous, and she is a beautiful woman who is as bright as the morning sun. When she smiled, Xie Erlang, the most cold-blooded and unsympathetic Xie of Chenjun County, would be stagnant.

But now, she was in front of him, and he almost didn't recognize her.

Standing in front of the porch, Wang Wu's complexion changed and changed, his clear and deep eyes looked at her quietly, looking at her with a wooden face like a withered tree, he only felt a faint pain in his heart, and he couldn't move half a step.

As if she had a heart, Zhou Rushui subconsciously looked back, and when she looked at it, she went straight to Wang Wuzheng's stunned face.

As soon as he saw him, Zhou Rushui was also stunned. In her memory, Wang Wu was just a child. But this child, now standing condescendingly by her porch, has grown taller, and is as tall as a poplar. His face has also grown, his appearance is handsome, his style is magnificent, and he has the style of a fairy.

At this moment, he was pursing his lips and looking at her infatuatedly. He looked at her stupidly, but his handsome face was full of indistinguishable clouds, and his expression was a little cold and a little intimidating, but Zhou Rushui was not afraid at all.

The two looked at each other quietly, forgetting words for a moment. The pupils in Wang Wu's eyes were staggered, and his gaze at her trembled. Shaoqing, when he heard him suddenly roar, turned his head, and angrily raised his fist and slammed it on the door.