Chapter 8 Transactions

When Du Piaoling heard this, his body suddenly trembled like chaff, and he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to speak, only knowing that he would not be able to escape this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Yunxin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Du Piaoling, noncommittal.

Du Wei lowered his eyes to collect all his emotions, and said in a deep voice: "Dress up, go out first." ”

Du Piaoling was excited, and cried and said: "Miss, please, please don't tell your father ......."

"Get out."

Knowing that there is no room for negotiation now, Du Piaoling got up and withdrew from the garden, but there was a trace of unwillingness in his heart, he thought, the matter of this prince has not yet been settled, if he can climb the big boat of the third prince, he may be able to have a queen to do in the future, thinking of this, Du Piaoling has a trace of viciousness at the corner of his mouth: "Du Weiwei, don't blame me for being ruthless." Since you found out, you have to die. ”

Chenghuan Hall was in the hall, He Xiao dealt with Wang Qi with a cold face throughout the whole process, and he didn't give Wang Yongchen, who pretended to be shy, half a minute.

After finishing the boring conversation, He Xiao just wanted to go to Baihuayuan, Tian silently appeared, quietly whispered a few words to He Xiao, and slowly, He Xiao's face became colder and colder, and he turned back to the hall with his sleeves back.

Tian Ning looked at the back of the departing master and realized that the master was extremely concerned about this Miss Xiangguofu.

Baihuayuan, Mu Yunxin and Du Weiwei had already sat down in the pavilion, and the long silence made Mu Yunxin feel even more curious, how long could the woman in front of him be able to hold her breath.

"I don't know, what is the purpose of the third prince?" Du Weiwei still opened his mouth, undisguised. The right hand stroked the hosta on his head, which was a secret signal between her and Shen Mu, to signal him not to act rashly in the dark.

"Why is Weiwei so cold?" The frivolous tone actually heard a trace of grievance.

Du sneered slightly: "Aren't the people of the Hundred Gardens sent by the three princes?" When I came in, there was no one to stop me. Didn't the third prince just want me to see with my own eyes how unbearable my sister was, so as to grab the braids of Xiangguofu. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to say that the three princes had no purpose. ”

"It really hurts the heart of this prince to say this, this prince just feels that he and Ling'er are familiar at first sight, and he wants to talk alone."

Hearing this, Du Weiwei got up directly and walked out, and dropped a sentence with an expressionless face: "No matter what the three princes do, if it endangers the Xiangguo Mansion, Weiwei will not hesitate to die." ”

Mu Yunxin's slender fingers knocked on the stone table one by one, the corners of his mouth were inexplicably smiling, and just when Du Weiwei was about to walk out of his sight, he spoke: "I can help you withdraw from the family affair with King Lizun." ”

"Ho." Du Wei paused, but did not stop, his marriage, it was not the turn of an outsider among outsiders to interfere.

"Plus, I'll keep you worry-free." Mu Yunxin's tone raised, although he could no longer see Du Weiwei's figure.

After a moment, Du Wei appeared, and the clarity in his eyes was particularly eye-catching: "What does the third prince want." ”

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In the evening, with the voice of the great eunuch: "Hold the lamp." "The lights of the Chenghuan Hall are lit, and from a distance, the lights are dim, the red light is dotted, and it is very beautiful.

Everyone sat down in the Chenghuan Palace, waiting for the emperor and queen to take their seats and open the table.

The seats were the same as the luncheon, the difference was that He Xiao had not arrived.

It has been a while since Du Weiwei returned to the Chenghuan Palace, and everyone has already taken their seats. Du Weiwei noticed that He Xiao was not there.

Stunned, Du shook his head slightly, caring about what he was doing.

"Welcome to the Emperor and Empress to the table."

Everyone got up and greeted the emperor and queen.

"The emperor is blessed, the queen is blessed."

"Sit down." Mu Tiande waved his hand, his face was calm, and his eyes had recovered a little sharp, and he did not have the pathos of leaving the table at noon.

Seeing that there was no one on He Xiao's throne, Mu Tiande frowned and looked at Gonggong Hai, who arched his back and did not speak, and the implication was that he did not know where King Lizun went.

The banquet started, a row of dancers came up to help the fun, maybe there was a dance of Du Weiwei at noon, and then looking at these girls, it was a little boring.

"Your Majesty, the little girl Shi Muran is not talented, she has been learning the guqin for ten years, and she is willing to help the fun." Taifu Shi Yi'an left the table and knelt down in the temple.

Du raised his eyes slightly to look at the woman on the seat, with a water-green Chuyun skirt, a well-behaved and quiet appearance, and her eyes were full of nervousness and shyness.

"Good, good. Mrs. Shi has a heart, come to someone, and go to the piano. Mu Tiande's eyes smiled into a slit, and he couldn't see the essence in it.

Swinging the piano and making a gesture, Shi Muran only saluted, but did not speak, and his face was nervous and shy.

The quiet sound of the piano started, and there was a little bit of piano language, and there was the taste of some big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate.

As if it was intentional, Du Piaoling knocked down the wine glass in front of him at this time, clanging, so that it was not harsh. Many people are looking to the Xiangguo Mansion.

Du Yunshi frowned and looked back at Du Piaoling, his eyes full of warnings.

Du laughed in a low voice, such a loud sound, Mu Yunxin didn't even look at Du Piaoling, the means were too inferior.

"Equinox." Du said leisurely.

Du Piaoling shrank his neck and stopped making a sound.

Shi Muran's piano music was already more than halfway through, and Du Weiwei calculated when this annoying and boring banquet would end.

Suddenly, the main gate of Chenghuan Hall opened, and the wind blew fiercely, which made many people confused. Shi Muran's piano sound was suddenly interrupted.

"Your Majesty, it's better to let the concubines perform for the emperor." A coquettish voice came, everyone looked at the door of the hall, and an extremely bewitching figure appeared in the eyes of everyone, only to see that the woman was wearing a big red skirt, with the ultimate charm, two points of vermilion on the eyebrows and eyes, two locks of black hair tied up, and the rest were scattered behind her, and the whole person was extremely charming.

The corner of Du Weiwei's eyes flashed, and he instantly remembered this woman, the emperor's favorite concubine Shui Muqing, who was charming and extremely enchanting, and was as charming as Mu Yunxin, which made Mu Tiande particularly fond of this concubine. But there is one thing that Shui Muqing hates very much, that is, her background, she was born in the Qinglou and was not qualified to enter the palace, Mu Tiande erased all traces of her past in order to take her into the palace, gave a new name Shui Muqing to seal the righteous daughter of the Situ family, and then married into the palace. Of course, only a very few people knew about it, and Du Weiwei still relied on the Dark Pavilion to learn the details.

"The concubines see the emperor." Enchanting bent down, Shui Mu is clear and her eyes are like silk, her collar is wide open, and the scenery is exposed. For a time, many men in the temple actually saw God.

Mu Tiande laughed loudly: "Concubine Ai is so interested!" That's it! There was an indescribable smile in the words. Empress De on the side did not make a sound, and her smile was dignified and generous, and there was nothing unusual.

Others may not have paid attention, but Du Weiwei quickly discovered that since this Shui Muqing went to the palace, although his face was charming and charming, his eyes were anxiously patrolling around, as if he was looking for something.

Shi Muran retreated his seat and gave up his place in the hall of the palace.

Shui Muqing smiled charmingly, her hands danced, her long red sleeves flew up, she turned around dexterously, and her three thousand hairs fluttered and fluttered, which was a completely different water sleeve dance from Du Weiwei's dance. I have to say that Shui Muqing knows how to catch the attention of others, and after only dancing for a moment, the eyes of almost everyone in the hall attracted the past.

Du was slightly unconscious, still unmoved to eat the food in front of him, suddenly, Shui Muqing's dancing suddenly became a big move, lying on the ground bewitchingly writhing, legs stretched, making infinite reverie movements, the action was so big that the tulle of the coat slipped off a large piece, the chest was trembling, and many men actually looked straight.

At the same time, Du Weiwei found that He Xiao entered the hall through the side door, but he didn't look at the dancing Shui Muqing the whole time, and sat down indifferently on his seat without any expression.

With a sneer in his heart, Du Weiwei felt a burst of disdain in his heart, but he didn't expect that although this He Xiaoren was indifferent, there were a lot of peach blossoms, and Du Weiwei didn't notice the slightest sourness.

Mu Tiande's eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not let go of this detail of Shui Muqing. In the old eyes, there are calculations that are surging.

After the dance, Shui Muqing retreated to the side seat and sat diagonally opposite He Xiao, her face was slightly red, and even her smile was much sweeter.

The old emperor didn't make any moves, he opened his mouth directly, and said with a smile: "He Xiao, I'm afraid your marriage with this Miss Du family has to be put on the agenda." Looking at your love today, I feel that it is better to get married as soon as possible, which can be regarded as a great joy for our Ting Yuan Kingdom. Although it is a question, it has an inviolable meaning.

After speaking, Du Weiwei noticed that Shui Muqing's hand was clenching the cuffs.

"It's all up to the emperor." He Xiao gave up his hand and did not say a word more.

"Xuan Zhen's edict, the general of the Ting Yuan Kingdom to protect the country is from the king of the world, and the concubine of the Prime Minister of the Ting Yuan State is dignified, which is a match made in heaven. Therefore, when the Du family's concubine and the ceremony are completed, the wedding will be carried out immediately. Mu Tiande waved his hand.

Du Weiwei's heart trembled, not knowing whether it was sad or happy.

That day became a particularly important day in Du Weiwei's entire life, maybe something was destined in the dark, everything, it is still unknown.

In the middle of the night, leaving the palace, He Xiao stood by the window of the master bedroom, sleepless for a long time, thinking of the emperor's decree a few days ago, the stubbornness in Du Weiwei's eyes, inexplicably felt a little distressed, should he really not rush her? For a long time, there was an invisible light in He Xiao's eyes.

The night is deep and silent, but there is a secret turbulence of unrest.

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"Miss, now there are rumors in Kyoto that your amazing dance is as beautiful as an immortal!" Zikou straightened Du Weiwei's skirt and exclaimed.

"Go, go, you also make fun of your own lady. How can it be so mysterious as it is said outside. Du scolded slightly.

"What's the matter, even Shen Mu said that you danced beautifully. He is the kind of person who can't say anything to praise people, so he knows that he is good-looking and good-looking, I see, Miss, you are absolutely good-looking in dancing, and you are as good as the king of Lizun! Zikou smiled back.

Hearing He Xiao's name, Du was slightly stunned for a while, he didn't know what to say, and He Xiao's cold eyes resurfaced in his mind that day.

"Miss! The lord told you to hurry to the council chamber. Shen Mu's voice came from the courtyard, interrupting Du Weiwei's thoughts.

"Miss, recently Lin Bo has been privately investigating the affairs of the last three hospitals, and has asked the little guy who sent supplies to inquire about the news with the girls and daughters-in-law of our hospital several times." Zikou lowered her voice and told Du Weiwei about the recent situation.

Du stroked his shoulder hair slightly, and smiled confidently: "Let's go, go and see the scene of cannibalism in the three courtyards and the four courtyards." ”

When he arrived at the conference hall, only Du Yunshi was sitting alone, Du Weiwei's footsteps paused, his heart sank, and he motioned to Zikou to wait at the door, only his father was alone, which was not a good thing.

"Father." Du Weiwei saluted.

Du Yunshi held the teacup in his hand and was silent.

Du Weiwei sat down and didn't continue to speak, just waiting to see what Du Yunshi was going to say.

"Weiwei, what do you think of the incident with Yan'er last time?"

Du lowered his eyes slightly, and remained silent: "I feel that Sister Yan'er is frightened, and she must investigate this matter thoroughly, otherwise, if this matter spreads, where will Xiangguofu's face go." ”

"On the day of the accident, Weiwei, did you go out??" Du Yunshi opened his mouth after deliberation.

Finally asked himself, Du Weiwei knew in his heart, he had always gone out from his yard door, I was afraid that Lin Bo had recently heard from his yard that on the day of the accident, he went out early in the morning, and suddenly thought of the matter on his head.

"Yes. Weiwei went out that day to buy some things for her daughter's house. In two months, the daughter will have a gift, and when the time comes, the mother will definitely come back, and the daughter thinks that she must pick some good things to return to her mother, so she goes out to choose them earlier. Du replied quietly, nothing unusual.

Hearing this, Du Yunshi was full of emotions, thinking of Mu Dai, his heart was always full of sadness.

At this point, he no longer asked Du Weiwei about that day.

Du was slightly silent, looking quiet and well-behaved.

"Sir." With a coquettish shout, Du Wei looked at the comer, and the second lady Yusheng stepped into the hall.