Having said that, the best way is to laugh and choose one of the many picture scrolls that Wei Yanxian looks down on the most, even so, the women in all the picture scrolls are carefully selected, and they will not be bad. can coax the emperor to be happy, and get rid of the troubles of those media, everyone is happy.

Shen Zi'an's face was still a warm and elegant smile, this kind of appearance seemed to have been imprinted on his face, and he was always so decent without practice. He felt that he should say something at this time, but his tongue rarely listened to him.

It has been nearly two years since he was separated from the ninth sister, and he almost forgot her voice and smile.

The wound Wei Mingxu gave him was healed in only half a month, but the imprint engraved in his heart made him suffer so far.

He didn't even have the courage, the courage to write a letter to the ninth sister, asking her about her current situation. Because he knew that all his letters would fall into Wei Mingxu's hands.

He was afraid of him, and even hated him, because he easily shattered the arrogance he disguised because he was inferior to the bones.

For so many years, since his mother died, he has hardly shown his vulnerability and sincerity in front of anyone, but even if he dug out his sincerity to show him at that time, he still felt that he was unworthy.

No matter how far he goes, how high he stands, in front of the pride of the heavens, the ninth sister, and in front of Wei Mingxu, the prince regent, he will still be ashamed of himself after all.

He no longer had the courage to stand in front of him, as if his sincerity to the ninth sister, the words that were torn off by himself over and over again on the letterhead, would be a joke in Wei Mingxu's eyes.

Shen Zi'an broke the pen in his hand alone in the dreary night, walked into the pouring rain outside, looked up at the sky, and let the bitterness in his eyes all melt into the rain.

After many years, there is no news of her, is she already in the breeze and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, on the twenty-four bridge, and met a young man who can blow the flute.

Shen Zi'an was afraid, and he didn't even dare to inquire about her.

Wei Yanxian was still talking to him about the marriage in front of him: "Zi'an, Zi'an, what do you think?"

Shen Zi'an came back to his senses, looked at the emperor in front of him, and subconsciously said: "What the emperor said is very true." ”

Wei Yanxian laughed and said, "Sure enough, you and I have the best vision, then it is decided, and I will issue an order to marry you and the daughter of the Cao family, the general of the protector of the country." ”

At that moment, Shen Zi'an's mind was empty, but there was only a moment of apprehension on his face, so he was so numb that he kowtowed to Wei Yanxian with a decent smile.

Refers to marriage.

With whom? Shen Zi'an didn't hear clearly.

Refers to marriage.

The emperor personally referred to the marriage.

Okay, okay too. So be it.

In this way, clean.

The ninth sister is back, together with Lin Zhixuan, Wei Mingxu, and Brother Shu.

The Jingwang Mansion has just been renovated and renovated, and it has a new look from the inside out. I went out for two years, from Mongolia to Hangzhou.

When she first went to Mongolia, the ninth sister was still full of heat, and she whispered to Lan Yu, talking about her liking for Shen Zi'an, saying that she was not a child for a while, and their relationship would not be smoothed out by time.

Lan Yu didn't like anyone, and she couldn't understand the words of the ninth sister, but she just led the ninth sister to see the freshly dressed angry horses and flying eagle sheep on the grassland every day.

From Mongolia all the way south to Hangzhou, the scenery and people along the way opened the heart of Jiujie'er, who had been imprisoned by the Forbidden City for five years, and flew between this free world.

She climbed the Yellow Mountain and set foot in the clouds, it turned out that there are still such beautiful scenery and scenery in the world, as well as small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, as well as Lin Zhixuan's former residence, as well as the stone forest of the Jinling royal family, that is where her mother used to live, and that is where her father and mother first met.

Shen Zi'an, this name, seems to have been a long time ago.

It's just that day, when she stood in the Jinling Stone Forest and listened to Aunt Chu Nan's recollection of when she and her mother pretended to be a little girl and wanted to see her father.

She thought of her Zi'an again, and remembered the little boy who gave her a step outside the Yikun Palace, under the rockery.

She suddenly began to miss the capital and the palace.

No matter how good it is outside, it is not a place for her after all.

However, as soon as she returned to the capital, she heard that Shen Zi'an was already engaged. The ninth sister was just stunned for a moment, and didn't even ask who was engaged to him.

When Wei Mingxu returned to Beijing, Wei Yanxian was very happy and personally set up a banquet in the palace to pick them up and wash the dust.

One year, eight months and twenty-three days, the ninth sister saw Shen Zi'an again.

He was wearing the official uniform of a first-class member of the imperial court, surrounded by a group of courtiers, with a beautiful face, gentle and elegant, left and right, as if standing out from the crowd, shining so brightly that the ninth sister was ashamed of herself.

Looking at each other from afar, the ninth sister saw Shen Zi'an, and Shen Zi'an also saw her.

Time seems to have suddenly returned to two years ago, on the eve of the Bingzi Change, Wei Mingxu sent the Ninth Sister and Lin Zhixuan and her party out of Beijing.

He was entangled in official business at the time, but he left everything behind, snatched a horse from a colleague, and whipped all the way to see her off.

At that time, the ninth sister raised her hand and pointed to the hairpin on her head, and she also raised her hand to show her that she had put on the hairpin she had beaten with her own hands.

At that time, I only felt that it was only a short separation, and there was a period of time to meet.

Who knew that when we met now, it was like a world away.

She called him, Lord Shen.

He replied to her, and the princess was polite.

Halfway through the banquet, the ninth sister left the table.

Shen Zi'an seemed to remember the tacit understanding between them when he was still a little guard in Yikun Palace.

Maybe he thought too much, but the ghost sent him, and he also left the table, and in the East Warm Pavilion of the Imperial Garden, where they first spoke, he saw the woman who haunted him, and it was drizzling outside.

Shen Zi'an walked into the warm pavilion, and the ninth sister smiled at him and said, "Long time no see." ”

Shen Zi'an, who has always been able to speak well, seemed to be poisoned and dumb at that moment, looking at such a bright and bright ninth sister, he couldn't say a word.

The ninth sister looked at herself in a daze when she saw him like that, and her eyes were so empty that it seemed that this person was dead.

The ninth sister took out a cotton handkerchief from her arms, and wrapped a slender step in it: "Return to the original owner, congratulations to Lord Shen on his new marriage." ”

Such a fluttering sentence made Shen Zi'an only feel that the bones in his body were crushed one by one, and he was speechless in pain.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, but once he got closer, the step shook like a hot hand, making his hand retract again.

Shen Zi'an suddenly smiled, but even he didn't know that he could laugh so unnaturally: "If the princess likes it, give it to the princess." ”

The same place, the same words, but it was sunny and rainy.

Times have changed.