851: Extra, my husband is a guardian (2) [Qixi Festival]

Bang Yue entered the young man's study and found that the huge study was full of bookshelves, and countless books were stacked on the shelves.

"That's a lotβ€”" Bang Yue's mouth opened slightly, and she forgot to close it for a long time.

"My father's collection of books. The young man's voice had a smile and a vague show off, as if he was very proud.

This was the first time Bang Yue had heard a young man talk about his family.

Unconsciously, half a year has passed here, and the deadline agreed with the iceman is coming.

Bang Yue was anxious, and she couldn't even concentrate on her daily studies, and she was soon recognized by the young people.

"If you don't love to learn, give up, why bother forcing yourself?"

Hearing Bang Yue's mess, a little anger flashed on the young man's face.

Bang Yue hung her head, frustrated and stumbling to express the worries in her heart.

"Is this what it is?" the young man was surprised.

Bang Yue said, "If Lang Jun doesn't like it, then the iceman will naturally send me back, and then ...... I will definitely be sold by my aunt again. ”

The young man sat beside the piano table, not knowing what he was thinking.

"In my life, I am afraid that I will be neighbors with the emperor's tomb, and I will not be allowed to leave half a step for the rest of my life. The young man sighed, "You are still young, I will talk to the woman and ask her to help you arrange the marriage." She is the most obedient lackey in the world, and obeys the most powerful people in the world. ”

Bang Yue didn't know why the young man wanted to live in seclusion near the emperor's mausoleum, looking at this appearance, it seemed that he had his own reasons and external constraints.

For most of the year, the largest range of activities of young people is only near the emperor's tomb, and they have never spent the night outside, and they will come back as soon as it gets dark.

"But, but...... If Bang Yue covets Lang Jun's appearance, she will no longer look down on the second person?"

Jiang Chao is open, and it is common for women to courtship and confess to men.

If it was in the troubled times of twenty or thirty years ago, Bang Yue at this age would be able to start a family.

"You're still young. ”

"In a few days it will be twelve, and in a few years it will be eighteen, not small. ”

Rounded off to adulthood!

Bang Yue plucked up her courage, she knew that there was no better person in the world than the young man in front of her.

The young man was dumbfounded, and he didn't say anything in the face of Bang Yue, who was a round younger than him.

In his opinion, she was just an innocent child.

Bang Yue followed the young man to live in the mountain behind the emperor's tomb for nearly six years, and in the blink of an eye, she had become a slim and beautiful woman.

The young man was still the same, except that the silhouette was more mature, and time seemed to be forbidden to him.

On this day, she went out to pick some fruits she had grown, and when she returned home, she found that there were many more delicate carriages and horses outside the courtyard.

She leaned forward in trepidation, but was not stopped.

Bang Yue saw the "Iceman" a few years ago, the other party was wearing a women's shirt in green clothes and white chrysanthemums, and he looked very capable.

"Who are you?" Bang Yue carried the basket, feeling uneasy.

The other party also looked at her, and only half a sound did she recognize that it was a girl many years ago.

"The eldest lady is talking to Erlangjun inside, waiting with me. ”

"Iceman" smiled at her, and Bang Yue became even more nervous.

The "big lady" in it, that's his family?

It is strange to say that from the beginning of the meeting of the young man to the present, he has always worn plain clothes, with a plain forehead and belt, and even avoided the oily food on weekdays...... If it is for the sake of filial piety for the family, it will not be six or seven years at a time, right?

Standing under the porch, Bang Yue relied on her good hearing and faintly heard the conversation in the room.

"After a few years, have you reflected?"

It was a woman who spoke, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she inexplicably had a powerful aura.

The young man sneered, "I have something to reflect on. ”

The woman said, "To this day, you still don't think you're wrong?"

The young man didn't say anything, and Bang Yue's heart tightened inexplicably.

Although she doesn't know what happened to the young man's family, she has been with him for many years, and she can often see the remorse and frustration in the other party's eyes.

The young man's voice raised a few degrees, and he said, "Do you think I'm wrong?" Jiang Yan, you have taken all the good things in this world, why do I even want to ask for an explanation and be beaten up by you as a 'big rebellion'! It is clear that they are the sisters and brothers of the same mother, you have the power of the world, and I am just the son of Concubine Teng. You have been carefully taught by her, but I have been secretly laughed at. Jiang Yan, where have I done worse than you? You were born to be the pride of the sky, and I was erased and defined as a dead person when I was born...... Did she ask me how I felt?"

Bang Yue was frightened like a frightened bird, she had known the young man for so many years, when had she seen him so emotional.

The woman in the room said calmly, "In the end, you still can't settle down." ”

"Yes!" the young man said, "I would rather receive the will and commit suicide in front of the palace, rather than live in the mountains behind this emperor's mausoleum!"

The woman sighed, "I thought that if you lived here for a long time, you should be able to calm down and reflect on the situation back then. The master has high hopes for you, and your mother has high expectations for you, but you only know how to make trouble. The price you pay for asking for an explanation is too heavy. ”

The young man did not reply, but there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the room, as if someone had thrown something on the table to the ground.

"Jiang Yan, you said it lightly. She never looked me in the eye...... Not even a glance ......"

If you don't know the truth, young people can get by. Anyway, he is also the only son of the princess of the dynasty, even if he is only the concubine born to Concubine Teng, he can live a happy life. However, the truth is cruel, he is actually the son of the emperor, and he was posthumously named Prince Zhang Zuo that year.

Two identities, one earth, one day.

He couldn't be reconciled, why was he deprived of his identity at birth?

Since he was born to be disliked and abandoned, it is better not to give birth to him.

One mother and compatriots, the treatment is so different!

At that time, he was indeed naΓ―ve and ignorant, deceived by others, and even suspected that his biological father was not his biological father, but a traitor who secretly stole the prince.

mistook his biological father for an enemy, and only later did he learn about it...... The person who deprived him of his identity behind him was not someone else, it was the Ninety-Five Supreme.

Before he could recover from such a huge truth, one blow after another fell at him, smashing his eyes with gold stars.

His biological father insisted that he was pretending to be Prince Zhang Zuo, and without waiting for him to argue, he drew his sword and committed suicide.

When the young man received the news, his eyes were dark, and he only felt that the sky was falling apart, and he could no longer hear any other sounds.

The biological mother who was originally said to have died woke up again, and under the terrified gaze of hundreds of civil and military officials, she methodically cleaned up a bunch of chaotic parties, caught and killed those who should be arrested, and those who were arrogant and proud not long ago went to prison one after another, but put him aside, the "mastermind", and did not look at it...... Until his biological mother was really critically ill and died, he did not receive a word to deal with him.

It's like a harlequin, and it's been ignored so far.

"Haven't you seen it properly?" the woman smiled, "I see, that's what you think." Do you want to hear what I'm saying?"

The young man was silent and did not speak.