Rong Yuan lowered his head, and looked at her with a pair of apricot eyes with a little worry, and he was sure that she was worried and uneasy, kissed her forehead, and hugged her a little harder.

Nanmen Boyu's words seemed to be a stone pressing on her heart, saying that it would be delayed for a few days, could it be that in this era of the supremacy of imperial power, she could really escape the holy decree, and even run away with the world?

His words are right, under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and all the people are under the emperor's order. She wanted to tell Rong Yuan the truth about the matter, and she would lean on him in his familiar and stable arms, but she couldn't say anything.

The emperor can tolerate himself, and he may not be able to make much concessions to Rong Yuan, in other words, whether it is because Rong Yuan does not have enough weight or because the emperor does not rely on him and the guilt is not enough, it doesn't matter, because Nanmen Boyu has already said that to her.

Instead of saying it to annoy the two of them, it is better to let her think of a way alone, after all, Nanmen Boyu is a fine score, and he must find a solution to it.

"Why did I say marry me and go home, but you didn't say anything, huh?" Deciding not to tell him, Yurong began to change the topic and asked playfully.

Rong Yuan smiled: "The girl's family still has to be reserved, Rong'er, treat you and Lu..."

Yurong glanced at him: "I won't marry ten miles of red makeup!"

"That husband had to marry by force." He diǎndiǎn head to express understanding, and his voice was like a clear light, and the night was hazy.

She tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "It's not good to rob people's girls. It will affect your male god image. "Let's run as far as the topic can go.

"Well, for the sake of the image of a male god for her husband, Rong'er should take the initiative."

Yurong crossed his eyebrows: "People say that you want me to be reserved when you marry." Now that I don't marry, I have to take the initiative, Rong Shizi is really embarrassed little woman," Tsundere turned his face and said: "Hmph, it's too much!" ”

His girl is really a good concept for stealing a hand, isn't there a problem in the middle? Rong Yuan's slender fingers swept over her soft and fair little face, and his voice was soft: "Oh? Rong'er wants to see what is excessive? ”

Yurong saw that his eyes were smeared with bottomless tenderness, and he seemed to have a hint of drunkenness from the night of drinking. A pair of hands grabbed the placket of his shirt tighter, slowly leaned against his chest, and whispered, "It's good to be back with you." Even listening to him choreograph himself brought a touch of warmth. Let her drink warm milk, warm from the inside out.

Rong Yuan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife, but he didn't see any blood, but it was extremely painful, and he was afraid that the south gate would be bent and slaughtered for the country once. It already frightened her. Now when I hear her say this, I am moved and blamed myself in my heart, and I have nothing to say for a while.

"Silly girl, I'll never let you associate the word 'hui' with me again." It took a long time for him to speak hoarsely, his slender fingers stroking her black hair.

The silhouette of the candle flame and the dim yellow paper window have nothing to do with the wind and the moon. but to the world with white heads.

The moontip paced, spreading to the third watch.

The bustling capital during the day is sleeping in the silent night. The right prime minister's mansion is brightly lit, no one sleeps, the top and bottom of the Tu Mansion knelt down in the ancestral hall of the Tu family, together with the people kneeling in the courtyard, the black oppression, the atmosphere was very depressing.

Tu San's face was very ugly, he was an honest person, but now that such a big thing has happened in the house, aside from the fact that the Tu family has become the talk of the entire capital after tea and dinner, I am afraid that he will lose the emperor's trust, and the Tu family's roots are basically unstable, but now he can't even think about shading future generations.

Thinking about it like this, the wrinkles on his old face deepened, and he knocked on the crutches in his hand, but his mouth was just a strong cough, and he couldn't say anything.

The loyal old butler who followed him hurriedly handed him the pill and gave him relief, and said in a low voice: "Master, why is this difficult? ”

Tu San eased up, his face was still not good-looking, he looked at the wives and concubines and children kneeling on the ground in the ancestral hall, frowned and asked, "Where is the eldest son?" ”

Everyone knelt on the ground and looked at the ground, no one dared to raise their heads, and now when they heard him ask, they all raised their heads and looked at it slightly, and sure enough, they didn't see Tu Weiguo's figure.

Tu Di is the eldest son of Aunt Zuo, two years older than Tu Weiguo, and he has long been dissatisfied with Tu's younger brother who is in charge of the whole Tu Mansion. Didn't the master say that everyone should put down their work and hurry to the ancestral hall? The second brother has always been filial and obedient, but you dog minions must have not been notified! ”

"Big brother seems to be too lenient."

When Tu Weiguo came in with a turtle and a turtle step by step, he just heard these words, and he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, this is the wind and rain outside, and the wall at home is down, this Tu Di is really a disgusted butcher is not restless enough.

He said this quite politely, but Tu Di's face was distorted and distorted, and finally squeezed out a very ugly and reluctant smile: "Why did the second brother come over, my father is angry, you should quickly persuade him." I just said, "

"Say less!" Although Tu San is loyal and honest, he is not stupid, he knows exactly what virtues his sons are.

This eldest son has always been a civil and military officer and has no ability, but he is not a duty, he can't like it, he usually watches it, and he turns a blind eye when he is his son, but now he has no patience to sing this play with him anyway.

"Father is also angry, what's the matter, let the people in the house kneel on the ground?" He lifted his robe, sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and took the turtle to play with in his hand.

Tu San glanced at him, and saw that the light breeze between his eyebrows was no different from usual, and he was not as worried as before, but he couldn't do what he did anyway, and said, "Early this morning, in front of the mansion."

Before he could finish speaking, Tu Weiguo interrupted him: "Father, do you think there is a ghost in the house?" ”

Tu San's face was dignified, and he said, "Except for collusion from there, how can this corpse be dragged out of our mansion?" ”

A very mocking smile appeared on the corner of Tu Weiguo's mouth, sure enough, ambition has nothing to do with blood, in the final analysis, his father is just trembling and confined to the wealth in front of him.

"I know in my heart about this, and I know who did it, so I'll all go and rest tonight." His tone was very normal, as if he were talking about what he had eaten that night.

Everyone kneeling was relieved, but Tu Di breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, why, why is it a son, he can sit and give orders?! I'm going to have to get on my knees like a dog! His face was instantly gloomy, and his head was lowered.

Tu San has always regarded his son as the backbone of his heart, and now when he heard him say this, he turned his head at the old housekeeper diǎn diǎn, and when everyone dispersed, Tu San called Tu Weiguo, who got up and wanted to leave, and carefully advised: "For the country, you must return the innocence of Tu Fu, and your father is also an old bone, which is useless, and I always think that the family is safe." ”

Tu Weiguo responded one by one, and took the turtle out of the ancestral hall. (To be continued.) )

ps: I'm wondering if I shouldn't name the chapter... It's tiring to be in stand-alone mode alone...

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