Chapter 62: The Rain is Coming

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and the recent Jian'an is getting quieter and quieter, but people's hearts are becoming more and more restless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The same is true in the Zichen Palace.

In the case of Emperor Wen's silence, the prince Qi Huai's side and the Yutai side led by Liang Sixuan, the right minister, were excited in the Zichen Palace, and the invisible sword light and sword shadow had already flowed into a river of blood.

But seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Emperor Wen still stopped saying nothing today with only one sentence of insufficient evidence, and let the two sides fight more and more stiffly.

"How can the evidence be insufficient? Obviously, I listened to Shen's mother when she was talking to my sister in ink painting, and the evidence presented by the master was obviously ironclad! ”

The angry tone showed Qingmao's absolute anger.

Liang Cheng smiled, "Where did you come from to be so atmospheric?" ”

Qingyu opened her eyes and said, "Of course, aren't you angry, Miss?" ”

"Angry." Liang Cheng nodded kindly, "What's the use of being angry?" ”

One sentence blocked Qingmao's tirade that she was about to talk about, and Liang Cheng patted her head funny.

In fact, Liang Cheng didn't expect such a situation, whether it was the process or the ending, it was probably the same as in the previous life, even if it was a full three months in advance.

The male lord is old, the prince of the country is mediocre, and it is not surprising that Emperor Wen is afraid that Qi Huai will not be able to suppress the three dukes.

But this time, I am afraid that Emperor Wen will underestimate Hu Si's matter, this prince and young master connived at the various crimes that his family put down in Min Chang, and now it is just an appetizer!

Xiao Kai, who had been writing steadily, suddenly the tip of the pen paused, and a small cloud of thick ink was smeared like that, just like a cluster of blood flowers blooming on the white earth.

Liang Cheng was a little distracted.

Hus was pushed to the stage, and the sewage that had been hidden in the past will be revealed one by one, and when Hus dies in the end, I am afraid that my father will also be bad!

Suddenly, he let go of the pen in his hand and put down the pen in his hand, "Qingjiao, change clothes." ”

Qingyu and Nian Xiang were puzzled, but they still hurriedly followed Liang Cheng to move, "Miss, where are you going?" ”

"Hanging Autumn Pavilion."

The Hanging Autumn Pavilion is located in the middle of the east courtyard to the west of the Nanlan River, is Liang Sixuan's library pavilion, which is not fortified on weekdays and is open to all children in the family.

But now, it's not normal.

After Liang Cheng arrived at the Hanging Autumn Pavilion leisurely, she saw that the front of the pavilion was already full of small people in the corner, and the surrounding was dense and tight. "Third Miss." And one of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old scholars hurried to meet Liang Cheng as soon as he saw him.

"Eiki, where's my father?" Liang Cheng knew that this was her father's scholar Rongmu, so she asked directly.

"The master has not returned from the last court, is the young lady in a hurry?"

Liang Cheng's face was a little anxious, and said: "There is indeed an urgent matter, yesterday when I sent Yong'er to Heshou Zhai, my grandfather took a few questions at will, but I didn't answer, when I went to pick up Yong'er for a while, I was afraid that my grandfather would ask again, so I wanted to come to Hanging Autumn Pavilion to check it, but how did I know that my father would not return." ”

After speaking, Liang Ming's amber pupils were a little depressed, and Rong Mu, who saw it, subconsciously remembered Liang Sixuan.

He hurriedly said: "Although the master has given an order, no one is allowed to enter the Hanging Autumn Pavilion without permission in the past few days, but presumably the third lady is not an outsider, but if the master asks later, ......"

Liang Cheng's pink white thin lips curled, "Don't worry, I'll say it's my idea." ”

"Miss Xie San is considerate, Miss San, please."

Liang Cheng held Nian Xiang's hand, and just like that, she followed Rong Mu into the already closed Hanging Autumn Pavilion.

Hanging Autumn Pavilion, with 80,000 books, hidden in the world's knowledge, except for Shen Yunlang's Xi Yutang, I am afraid that no one dares to compare with Liang Sixuan's Hanging Autumn Pavilion.

Liang Cheng looked up at the high-rise pavilion in front of her made of yellow rosewood, but she couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart.

What about the immortal things? In the end, a fire can be wiped out.

Not wanting to think about it any further, Liang Cheng clenched Nian Xiang's hand, and stepped into the Hanging Autumn Pavilion for the first time since she was reborn.

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"I'm going out."

"Miss, stop messing around."

"You dare to call me foolish?" Liang Wu glared at her nurse a little fiercely, but unfortunately, she perfectly inherited Han's appearance, that beautiful and elegant face, even if it was fierce at this time, but more of it was still a weak willow windward demeanor, which could not arouse the awe of others.

Liang's nurse, Mother Sun, sighed: "Miss, you have to see what the scene is in the house now, right?" Now that the whole province is under martial law, how do you say you want to get out? ”

This mother Sun is Han's confidant, and she also loves Liang Sister-in-law, but she will never tolerate it, and she is not polite when she speaks at the moment, and she can hear that Liang Woman's face is half white and half red.

"I don't care."

Liang Wu said angrily: "I just want to go out, today - today is different." ”

"What's the difference?"

"It's different anyway."

Mother Sun stood in front of Liang Wu and insisted on not letting her go out, so anxious that Liang Wu was about to jump to her feet, but Mother Sun just said without changing her face: "Miss, you must know that as long as you walk near the gate, not only will you not be able to get out, but you may also alarm your aunt, and then your aunt will not be so easy to talk to." ”

Liang Wu, who was already a little anxious, suddenly stiffened.

For the Han family, Liang Wu is not an ordinary awe, but today's opportunity is really rare, because she obviously heard it that day, Qi Yu and Jiang Chao will go to Zuiyun Tower to get together today.

Although the current situation in Jian'an City, Hus's affairs are not ordinarily big, but because of this, some people have to have a normal schedule more than usual, so Liang Yu expected that Qi Yu would definitely hold a party in Zuiyun Tower according to the original plan.

And now the problem has been changed to that she can't leave the house?

Liang Wu was a little unwilling, and after a lot of disillusionment in her eyes, she was still unwilling.

Seeing her like this, Mother Sun next to her was reluctant in her heart, so she said, "Miss, no matter what it is, the future will be long." ”

As she spoke, Mother Sun also reached out and patted Liang Wu's hand, but she just pouted.

Everyone can say this kind of truth, but how many can listen to it? Especially in Liang Wu's state of mind.

Liang Wu irritably pulled away the hand held by Mother Sun, and was about to say something more, but heard it outside the house, "Second Miss has returned home." ”

His body trembled violently.

At this time, how could Liang Wu remember what drunken cloud building?

As soon as she turned around, she went inside, and as she walked, she sneered: "I'm finally back." ”

At the same time, in the Hanging Autumn Pavilion, Nian Xiang was guarding the door, and Liang Cheng, who was looking for something in the pavilion, had also heard the news.

The thin pink lips curled, "I'm finally back!" ”