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Speaking of which, his official position is also a place where Lin Feng is very puzzled. www.biquge.info He is not a patriotic prince, he belongs to a different surname, and it stands to reason that he cannot be the supreme military commander - Sima. After the death of the uncle of the previous Sima and Wei Jun, he was taken over by him as an adjutant when there was "no suitable candidate for the time being" and became the nondescript acting Sima...... It doesn't matter, the key is that this person is reckless and irritable, fond of wine, and his military exploits are not prominent, all by brute force, he ascended to the position of adjutant by the grace of Weijun, and in addition, he has no handsome demeanor at all, and he is eloquent and strategic, how did he become the "right person" under "no suitable candidate"?
What's ridiculous is that today's sacrifice is to eliminate disasters for Wei Jun, and he actually wants to dance for everyone! What does he think this is? A casual gathering? Not to mention that he is still a Dai Sima who is a role model in the army......
He seemed to be drunk, and he didn't want Jing Zhao to agree, so he played with the spear in the center of the hall and laughed at the same time.
Wait! A thought came to Linfeng's mind: What was his intention? Could it be...... Is this really a simple dance? Is he taking the opportunity to assassinate Jing Zhao?!
Her hairs stood on end.
Soon, the tiger was tired of dancing, and obediently returned to the table and sat down, proving that she was a false alarm.
After a while, the feast ended.
The wind stepped on the moonlight and went to the building.
"Princess, be careful. Yun Ze hugged her, "You keep drinking tonight." ”
Lin Feng didn't say a word, and let her see the palm soaked in cold sweat.
Yun Ze was startled and said, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"
"Thinking too much. Linfeng pointed to a small pond connected to the other end of the corridor, "There is a grass pavilion, you can tell the other people to go back and accompany me there to blow the wind." ”
Yun Ze obeyed his fate.
The two moved to the end of the corridor, just as they were about to feel the cool breeze of the night, when they unexpectedly noticed a dark shadow moving in the grass pavilion.
"Yun Ze!" Lin Feng only needed to call lightly, Yun Ze understood, and dragged her behind a tree by the pond, which was the best place to see the grass pavilion and not easily reveal the line of hiding.
They held their breath and heard a woman in the grass pavilion say, "Are you questioning me?"
This is clearly Xia Yao.
"Nope. It was a man who spoke to her, "I didn't mean that, mother-in-law." ”
This sentence rolled through Linfeng's heart like thunder!
Is it Jing Zhao?!
She couldn't wait to rush up and see what was going on!
What are they doing together? It's late at night, what are they doing together?!
As if to completely blow the wind, the moon that had been half-hidden in the clouds before was swept away, and Qinghui spilled into the grass pavilion.
Reflecting the moonlight, Xia Yao, this woman who is ten years older than Jing Zhao and is a concubine, held Jing Zhao's face ambiguously, and said softly: "As long as you believe me, it doesn't matter if I am misunderstood by Princess Luhou again, my son." ”
Jing Zhao frowned: "Feng'er, she is all for my good." ”
Xia Yao grabbed him: "You call her Feng'er......"
"That's what I'm used to calling her. Jing Zhao said, "You don't mind, do you?"
"We've been together for three years. Xia Yao said, "What do you think I still don't understand? What I do will not hurt you, and it will be good for you." ”
Jing Zhao hugged her: "Mother-in-law, I remember." ”
Xia Yao was nestled in the arms of her nominal son, and she was endlessly warm.
Probably they felt that this place should not be lingered for long, and after a long time, they hurried away, leaving only staring at the moon's wind with their eyes blank.
Yun Ze saw that something was wrong with her, and shook her desperately: "Princess!"
"Alas......" She slowed down her breath for a while and stared at Yun Ze blankly, "You say, should I faint?"
"This ......" Yun Ze was stunned.
Linfeng waved his hand: "Don't think about it." Let's go. ”
She stumbled and tried to get back on her own, but she didn't take a few steps to plop down.
Yun Ze caught up and picked her up.
"Nightmare......" she shuddered, and it was pitch black before her eyes.
A flower-filled wing city.
While experiencing a nightmare in the wind, Kamiko indifferently passes through the seemingly dreamy scene......
The people in the middle of the road kept cheering, throwing flower petals at the car of the Marquis of Jin and the prince, and some fanatical people followed the wheels and shouted: "Guangjun!" and "Guangjun!"
The heroes who killed the head twice and made great achievements, like a dazzling pearl, finally returned to the lintel of the Jin Kingdom, exuding the brilliance of glory. How can the Jin people, who advocate courage and take the country's reputation and majesty as their pride, not be happy?
For their joy, Shangguang was full of emotion.
There was nothing else they could see.
At the same time, he deeply understands that not everyone has the need, reason, and interest to dig into the stories behind them, and if it really brings them what they crave and makes them happy, it is enough.
So he tried to respond to their excitement, but he could only smile. Still, they were boiling more and more, and a wave of joy propelled the team forward.
The procession walked to the capital gate lively, and was greeted by the honor guard headed by the Taishi and the Taifu, who escorted a light car on the left and right, and in front of the car stood a boy in gorgeous clothes and a beautiful face, looking up at the light with admiration.
"Brother!" he saw Kamitsu stop the car, beckoned to him, and ran excitedly. The heavy dress hindered his steps, and the heavy jade pendants clanged at each other all the way, but he didn't care, but sped up, eager to pounce into his brother's arms.
So, when he was about to approach the glazing, he still stumbled over his shoes, and the glazing eyes were quick and immediately supported him.
"Convincing people, silly boy, what are you running?" Shangguang squatted down and gently tidied up his collar for him.
"Brother!" the boy hugged Kaomitsu tightly, and wanted to cry a little.
In this situation, the Jin Marquis Ning clan, as a father, was helpless: "Convincing people have been very close to you since you were a child, Guang'er." ”
Shangguang coaxed the son to convince the people, picked him up, and walked towards the car: "Then, come with me to see my mother." ”
"That's not going to work, Shizi. An official stepped up to stop him, "It's still the process of the ceremony, and Childe can't be in the same car with you according to etiquette." ”
Kamitsu looked at him: "Oh, is that so, uncle......"
He is the younger brother of the Marquis of Jin, Situ Xian, that is, the uncle of the two brothers Shangguang and Furen.
Situ Xian seemed to smile instead of smiling, bowed slightly, and insisted on his opinion with a humble attitude.
The convincing man reluctantly grabbed the placket of the glazing: "Uncle, I want to talk to my brother." ”
Situ Xian said: "Childe, you have to remember your identity, everyone is watching, don't be rude to the people." ”
The convincing man was very obedient, thought about it, obediently worshiped his father, climbed into his car, and followed his father's brother's team back to the palace.
Cloud Palace.
The doors and windows have long been painted, the curtains have been replaced with new green bamboo, and the steps have been carefully cleaned again and again, and everything is ready.
Mrs. Zhong Ren, the Marquis of Jin, who had just crossed the thirty-eighth year of her life, was leaning on the railing in a daze.
Although she and her sister Meng Ren lost their parents since they were young, they were given a more noble background, carefully raised by their aunt and the empress dowager Fang Ren, and were deeply pampered, and the treatment was better than that of the real princess. After becoming an adult, her sister Meng Ren married Wei Jun as a concubine, and she married the beautiful man of the famous princes, the Marquis Ning of Jin.
It's a happy marriage. The Ning people have a gentle temperament and an upright character, and they only know how to love her and pity her, and there are almost no other women who are fortunate besides her. The two sons she gave birth to are his hearts and minds, and they sit on the throne of the son and the son respectively. However, God's bounty is far more than that, and her sons are the most enviable capital for the court ladies of all countries. Because they are not only competitive, but also very friendly to each other, eradicating the possibility of competing for positions in the future. To be clear, this is something that many parents of the same status dream of not getting.
She is happy, extremely happy. At least on the surface, it can be concluded that way.
"The prince meets his wife——!" the temple people reported at the palace gate.
Zhong Ren was startled, and hurriedly walked to the main hall, and the prince waited at the bottom of the steps.
"Mother. He gave her a big salute.
Zhong Ren picked up his son: "Guang'er ......"
As a result, tears appear more quickly than voices.
Shangguang said: "Mother, look at the child, has there been any change?"
Zhong Ren barely stopped choking, looked him up and down, and sobbed again: "Thin!"
"It's not. Shangguang took the silk handed by the maid and wiped away her mother's tears, "The child has done the crown ceremony." ”
"Yes! Yes!" Childe persuaded people to come out of nowhere, and happily helped his brother emphasize, "Brother's hair is combed, and my brother has done a crown salute!"
Zhong Ren said angrily: "The Son of Heaven is too much, how can there be a reason that the son can't see the crown salute?"
After all, she couldn't help but stroke her glossy bun, a proud and satisfied look.
That's right, he's changed. No longer a handsome boy with two horns, no longer a handsome boy with half-long hair, he has become mature and heroic, his eyes are burning and shining directly on people's hearts.
"You're a mother's child. She muttered, "I was pregnant in October, and I worked hard to give birth to a child. ”
Glazing meekly let her play with her mother's love to the fullest: "Hmm. ”
"Sister!" Situ Xian walked straight up from the courtyard, "Mrs. Jun, the sect servants don't see it well, please follow the etiquette!"
Zhong Ren was angry: "Follow the etiquette! Have you become accustomed to it? I have been separated from my son for more than a year, get close, I think who dares to laugh at me?"
Situ Xian insisted: "This is also for the sake of the son. If you do so, you will not be able to establish his majesty before his servants. …… The prince traveled abroad for four years, and then fought twice, nearly two years, and the palace is afraid that he is not very familiar with it. Now was the time when he needed to reassert his majesty and subjugate his servants. ”
"Uncle was very thoughtful. Shangguang nodded, "Mother, it's not early, I have to go to see Father Fu and retire first." ”
Zhong Ren was very reluctant, but Situ Xian had been staring at them fiercely from the side, and she had to let go.
The convincing man left with the light.
Situ Xian waited for their backs to disappear, and immediately sent all the maids to create an environment for secret business.
"Lord Situ, what do you want?" Zhong Ren sarcastically distanced himself from him and paced to the window depressedly.
Situ Xian said calmly: "Sister, you are still confused. The situation is becoming more and more unfavorable to convince people, but you are not in a hurry. ”
"The glazing is my son, and the servant is also my son. Zhong Ren had a cold face, "Why am I in a hurry?
Situ Xian snorted: "Sister, Shangguang is not your son." ”
"Shut up!" Zhong Ren drank him, his hands and feet trembling, "You...... Shut up!"
"I'm always skeptical. Situ Xian ignored it, "Does he know his background?"
Zhong Ren was stunned: "No." No one could tell him. ”
Situ Xian snorted again: "No one, sister, even if there is no one, is it as smart as him, will he never notice that the color of his eyes is different from the sovereign, and you and the son?
Zhong Ren was silent.
"Don't you believe it?" Situ Xian continued, "According to the news brought back by the temple man I planted next to the lord, it is said that he had a close relationship with a wizard who looked very close to him in the Rong Realm, sister, a wizard......"
Zhong Ren looked around reflexively in fear, and then said in a low voice, "Really?"
"The situation was worse than I expected. Situ Xian changed the topic, "I guess, he has all the secrets! A few years ago, he traveled to the Rong Realm, probably to find the traces of Xi Rong, and the wizard he found this time was related to Xi Rong. ”
Zhong Ren thought seriously for a moment, suddenly relaxed, and said with a thick boredom, "...... It doesn't matter if you don't care about this, Guang'er was raised by me, and he is my son. ”
Situ Xian said: "Could it be that Sister Fei really doesn't care about convincing people?"
"I'll say it again, what does this have to do with convincing people?" Zhong Ren retorted, "Okay, I know Guang'er's personality better than you, and he treats people very well." Brother, if you have free time, take care of your heir Yuan, the lord did not let him mess around with the position of doctor. Don't think that just because I'm in the palace and don't know anything about his bad deeds!"
When Situ Xian heard this, he suddenly lost his momentum, and he was just that.
Out of the Cloud Palace, Situ Xian still felt depressed, he had persuaded him well, but he didn't expect his sister to make a turn and reveal the scars he didn't want to expose the most, leaving him speechless.
It's all to blame on that unmotivated bastard boy!, he secretly cursed his eldest son, Yuan, angry.
Waiting for him next to the car was his beloved second son, Guang, who regarded the child as his life and took him wherever he went.
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Guang thoughtfully asked, "Father, what's wrong?"
"Your brother has lost my face!" he saw Guang, and the dark clouds in his chest swept away, "Even Madame Jun is reproaching me for indulging him...... It's okay, you're fine, I don't have any hope for your brother for a long time. ”
He likes Guang, not only because Guang is the son of his concubine, but also because of Guang's wit and filial piety. In contrast, the heir of the main wife, Yuan, lingers all day long, and he is simply unlooking! Alas, how wonderful it would be if the concubine could be reversed......
Guang seemed to see through his thoughts: "Father, don't work hard. My brother will correct it. ”
"It's difficult!" Situ Xian waved his long sleeves and held his son's arm, "Guang'er, it's a pity that you were born late and gave birth to the wrong belly...... Let's go and go home. ”