Chapter 286: Back to the city

"The monarch of this county is reciting the manifestation of the Buddha, and it is at the turn of the year, it must be my emperor who governs the world and the sage, opens Kyushu Qingyan, and Lixi Tianru comes, so as to move the Buddha to show his true body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info This county gentleman is a foreign wife for my emperor, and he is grateful for the emperor's deep kindness, so he knelt down three times and bowed nine times on the spot, praying for my emperor and praying for my country. Xin Yi said with a solemn face, looking like a loyal minister and a woman, and no one could not believe it.

Xin Yi paused, and seeing Zheng Siying's smile solidifying, she raised her head and smiled like a victor: "The female training in the boudoir is important, but before the righteousness of the monarch and the ministers, even if the monarch of this county is at the risk of being killed by Miss Zheng's arrows, he must stay on the way and pray for the blessing of my emperor and my country." Monarchs and ministers, virtuous and virtuous, which one is more important, the county monarch can still distinguish clearly. ”

The last sentence landed loudly, which made Zheng Siying's face change sharply, and the onlookers praised it.

It is the righteousness of the monarch and the minister, not the training of the boudoir.

It is to stay late and pray for the blessing of our emperor, rather than turning a blind eye and returning to Chang'an City on time.

This is almost a choice that does not allow for the slightest question, and even anyone who doubts it will risk losing his head.

Because the monarch and the ministers are above everything, and the monarchs and ministers are the first to be the head.

The praise around was like thunder, and Xin Yi was kind and noble, smiling and greeting the people, this harmonious and lively scene was like a sharp knife stabbing Zheng Siying's eyes, and the pain made the corners of her eyes red instantly.

She was going to be the "Tsunade" of the butcher's knife, but Xin Yi broke it back with another bigger "Tsunade", and instead became a butcher's knife that stabbed her.

As for whether there is really a Buddha manifestation, it has been a few hours, and the real ones have dissipated, and the fake ones will not be there. The most important thing is that there is indeed a shadow guard in return, and Xin Yi's carriage came out of the Golden Wing Tower and stayed in the snow for a few hours.

Ordinary people are in a hurry to go home after finishing their errands on such a snowy day, how can they still do the wind in the snow.

Whether it is providence or human calculation, this chess game of "paying homage to the King of Jin", Xin Yi's counterattack fell seamlessly, and the killing intent was hidden.

Zheng Siying tried hard to squeeze out a smile, the corners of her mouth twitched with a smile, but she still smiled dignified as before, she didn't want Xin Yi to notice her frustration, even if everyone knew it.

Or that everyone else can do it, but you can't work alone.

"I see. It was this girl who was too hasty and almost accidentally injured the life of the junjun. Si Ying made amends to Junjun. Zheng Siying smiled and bowed, her face was extremely sincere, and even the trace of guilt and fear was just right.

Xin Yi's eyes flashed, but it was only a moment, and she returned to normal, she hurriedly helped Zheng Siying up, and patted the back of her hand affectionately: "Miss Zheng is also dedicated to maintaining her virtues, and the credit is not discussed, where is the guilt? Fortunately, due to some accidents, it did not hurt the prince of this county in the slightest." It can be regarded as a happy person, and the past is not to blame. ”

The two of them came and went, talking about the words that did not leak, and the scene of sabre-rattling suddenly became warm, and even the snowflakes in the night swirled.

However, Wang Wenyuan, who had been neglected for a long time on the side, felt angry and ashamed, and was about to break her reason, she desperately struggled from the guards, screaming at Zheng Siying.

"Zheng Siying! You don't look like a ghost in front of people! Your snake and scorpion heart under the skin is more poisonous and smelly than a poisonous woman! You dare to plot against me, you want to kill me! You have the ability to wait for me to return to the city, and our Wang family and the Zheng family will theorize again!"

"Back in the city?Wang family and Zheng family?" Zheng Siying thought of Wang Wenyuan, she turned her head to look at the latter's muddy and dirty face, and smiled contemptuously, "What about going back to the city? What about the concubine? What about the Wang family and the Zheng family? Now I am afraid that there is only one king left." ”

Wang Wenyuan is a concubine. Zheng Siying is an orthodox descendant. He is humble and humble, and he is still in his bones.

As soon as the gate of Chang'an was closed that day, Zheng Siying abandoned his clan and defected. The surname Zheng is still there, but she looks like the daughter of the Wang family.

Wang Wenyuan's eyebrows were distorted, her eyes almost wanted to spew fire, seeing that she was about to spill again, Zheng Siying shouted majestically: "Are the people of the Wang family blind? Why don't you take your eldest lady back, wash your face and change your clothes, just this respectful face, noisy in front of the civilians, what kind of system!"

The attendants of the Wang family looked at each other, Zheng Siying's current status in Wang Jian's eyes was by no means measurable by "a young lady with a foreign surname", otherwise she would not have handed over the gate of Chang'an City to her.

Almost instantly, the people of the Wang family ignored Wang Wenyuan's eyes, but got Zheng Siying's order in awe, and forcibly carried Wang Wenyuan back to the city.

Wang Wenyuan's upper body was dragged, his feet dragged in the snow, like a chicken with his wings tied, and the scolding did not stop all the way, and this demeanor naturally caused snickering.

After Wang Wenyuan entered the city for a long time, the wind and snow blew and the scolding was dispersed, Zheng Siying looked at Xin Yi with the same expression as before: "It's getting late, and the dispute has been resolved." Huai'an Junjun should go back to his house quickly, at that time, there was ice on the road, and the carriage was not easy to go. ”

"Thank you, Miss Zheng, for your kindness. Xin Yiwan smiled, his eyebrows crooked, "I heard that among the young ladies of the official family in Chang'an, Miss Zheng is the best at chess." When is the gentleman of this county going to visit with a cheeky face and ask Miss Zheng for some chess advice. ”

Xin Yi smiled as kindly as water, as if facing his own sisters, but the deep meaning in the second half of the sentence suppressed the biting chill.

"It's nature. There is only one winner of the chess game. The world chess is the same, and so are the other chess. Zheng Siying also grinned strangely.

The world chess is. The same goes for other chess. For example, the Intelligence Bureau.

This is a game that only Xin Yi and Zheng Siying understand.

It is a chess game between women, and it is also a victory or defeat between sisters.

The others were confused, and the people yawned and dispersed one after another, but Xin Yi bowed his head with burning eyes: "Very good." So, I'm working hard and we'll see. ”

The last word fell, Xin Yi brushed his sleeves and left, without looking back at all, looking at Zheng Siying.

Xin Yili got into the carriage and instructed the coachman to drive into Chang'an City, and Xiang Pei, who was sitting on the edge of the carriage, turned back uneasily: "Girl, Miss Zheng is still standing in the snow, looking at you from a distance." ”

"Just look at it, and there won't be a piece of meat missing. She doesn't think it's cold and her legs are sore, what do we care. Xin Yi hugged Tang Pozi tightly, and the cold of the snow had only been relieved for a long time, and she rushed up together, so cold that she shivered a few times in a row.

Xiang Pei hurriedly came over and set up a charcoal fire for Xin Yi, but her eyes were a little erratic, and she picked up a few stars and sparks, and she almost splashed out without noticing.

"Xiangpei, you have something on your mind. Xin Yi stared at every trace of Xiang Pei's expression and said word by word.

"The slave didn't dare. The girl counts people as heaven, and the slave maid only does what the girl tells her, and she doesn't dare to talk too much. Xiang Pei was so frightened that she hurriedly bowed to the ground, for fear of causing any misunderstanding by Xin Yi.

Xin Yi said lightly while snuffing out the sparks that floated out: "You are wondering about the coachman who suddenly got out of danger." Being able to overturn a carriage at once, even if it is a one-man carriage ridden by a woman, has some weight, and it is by no means easy for ordinary coachmen to do. ”

Xiangpei bit her lower lip, but still didn't say half a word, it seemed that Xin Yi didn't let her speak, so she was upside down in her heart, and she had to be snuffed out.