Ninety-seventy-three, tonight, and night
We can't predict tomorrow, so let ourselves live the day well.
Shangguan Tianjue sat in Ping'er's room for about an hour, a pot of tea was about to be drunk, but still did not see its return, Tian couldn't help but be a little impatient, Su Su wanted to accompany Ke Tian and never let it, sent down the teapot and sent Su Su away, Tian never understood tea, a pot of high-quality Pu'er tea in his opinion except for the taste is a little different from other tea, Tianjue is a rough person, he has always felt that tea is just a stupid thing to quench thirst. What Tianjue loves all his life is not piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, but martial arts, chic, and her.
Tianjue was looking at the account books that Ping'er placed on the table, each of which was densely recorded, and there were two abacus of different sizes next to it, and the osmanthus tablecloth was the osmanthus pattern embroidered by Ping'er Jingxin, Tianjue didn't know the accounts, he just looked at it at random, and saw that several drawers were locked, and he didn't know where the key was, Tianjue guessed that Ping'er must have hidden the "Wuji Treasure Book" in one of the drawers.
Just when I was bored and looked through the account book, the door was gently pushed open, and then a woman in purple slowly walked in with a gust of cold wind, her steps were light, and her face was a little purple with a shallow smile, "Brother, you are here." Ping'er smiled and walked in front of Tianjue, and a cold air seemed to follow. Tianjue put down the account book and looked up at Ping'er in front of her, and saw that her face was a little purple, and she hurriedly poured a bowl of tea and handed it over with cold frost on her hair. Ping'er smiled and took the teacup and sat next to Tianjue, "Brother, I heard Su Su say that you have been here for a while, is there anything particularly important?" Ping'er took a sip of tea, and suddenly felt that all the internal organs were warm, and the fire in the room was very hot, and the warmth was melting, and soon he didn't feel cold, put down the teacup, and took off the peacock velvet cloak and put it aside.
Shangguan Tianjue looked at Ping'er with gentle eyes, and said after a while, Let me ask you, did you take the copy of the "Infinite Treasure Book" that was placed in my room?
Ping'er did not hesitate at all, and replied very crisply; "Yes, I accidentally saw it when I was cleaning up your room, and then I put it away for you, is my brother going to ask for it back?"
Tianjue nodded, he was not angry because Ping'er took away his martial arts cheats privately, Tianjue rarely gave birth to Ping'er's anger, because this is his only relative in this world, Ping'er is his sibling, the only person who is inseparable from him.
"Give it back to me." The sky is absolutely upright, and the tone is resolute and non-negotiable.
Ping'er also said very resolutely, brother, I won't give you back that secret book, unless you marry a wife and have children.
In the face of Ping'er's insistence on being desperate, he understood Ping'er's good intentions, but how could he marry someone else in his life?
"Ping'er, don't force me, you have always been my most intimate and well-behaved sister, why are you so ignorant, you should know my mind, three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop, since I can't marry, I won't be involved with her, this "Wuji Treasure Book" was given to me by the sloppy Taoist who came back to the palace, I want to carry forward the martial arts of the Wuji faction in the Central Plains, I can't get the person I want, do you want to deprive me of my reason?" Although Tianjue's tone was gentle, there was a bit of sadness and heart-wrenching loneliness in his eyes.
Ping'er's eyes turned red uncontrollably, and her heart was also very uncomfortable, "How can I not know my brother's heart, but you are the only male in our Shangguan family, and our family has been passed down for three generations, can you watch our family cut off cigarettes?" Brother, you can't be so selfish, you and I both love someone who can't be loved, and I'm a woman, it doesn't matter if I don't marry for life, and you are different, you are the only man in our Shangguan family, you have the mission of spreading branches for our family, brother, I beg you, whether it is Su Su or Xiahou Yulan, they are all in love with you, I don't think you don't know, no matter who you marry, I will approve, as long as you can continue the incense for our family, as for what martial arts you practice in the future, I will not object. ”
In the face of Ping'er's bitter persuasion, Tianjue was unmoved, "Don't say it again, you should know my temper, if anyone I insist on can't change it, return the treasure book to me." Tian Jue said impatiently, and his tone was much stiffer than just now, staring straight at Ping'er with sharp eyes, which was a kind of insistence that Qingshan would not relax.
Ping'er still looked at the somewhat angry Tianjue gently, and said kindly, brother, we are brother and sister, you insist, I am the same, if you don't marry a wife and have children, you don't want to get that cheatbook.
Although Ping'er's tone was gentle, it also revealed a kind of resoluteness that would rather bend.
"Ping'er, you're getting more and more ignorant, I've been relying on you since I was a child, I won't be relying on you this time, if you don't give me back the cheats, I'll -" Tianjue got up from the chair, came to Ping'er, looked at her condescendingly, raised one hand, but it still fell after all, how could he bear to beat his only sister.
Ping'er stood up unhurriedly and smiled slightly, "Brother, did you reach out and beat me for a martial arts cheats?" Even if you kill me, I won't give you back the cheats, brother, everything I did was for you, for our Shangguan family, I don't want you to be old and lonely, and when you die, you don't even have a person who wears linen and filial piety for you, and I don't want our Shangguan family to be interrupted by this incense, brother, I beg you, after marrying a wife and having children, you can practice that Wuji Treasure Book, okay? Ping'er pulled the sleeves of Tianjue's shirt, tears welling up.
"Ping'er, you-hey, that's it, let's talk about it another day." Seeing Ping'er's tears, his heart suddenly softened, and his insistence came to naught at this moment, and he reached out to help Ping'er wipe away his tears, and without saying more, he brushed his sleeves away.
Ping'er and Tianjue's words in the house were heard by Su Su outside, she saw that Tianjue had gone away before she quietly came to Ping'er's face, seeing that Ping'er was still bowing her head and weeping, she hurriedly took a handkerchief and handed it over, and said softly and comfortingly, "Sister Ping, don't be sad, I think Brother Shangguan will one day understand your good intentions, quickly wipe your tears." Su Su was originally close to Ping'er, and now it is even more so, she hopes to marry Tianjue one day, and pleasing Ping'er is the key. Although Su Su didn't know who Tianjue loved in her heart, she didn't care, as long as she could give herself a chance to take care of him, it would be good.
Ping'er wiped her tears and smiled at Su Sumian's wall, "Is there anything going on in the palace after I leave?" ”
Su Su said that Princess Qi had been here, and she didn't know what the prince thought, so she actually greeted her in the princess's Funing Palace, and let her see it-Su Su's face was already blushing, and she was still ashamed to think about the scene she saw in the bedroom of the Funing Palace.
"What's the matter, tell me more carefully." As soon as she heard that Nangong Ruyue was coming, Ping'er knew that the other party was not good, and there must be some turmoil, but seeing that Susu was about to say goodbye, she was even more anxious.
Su Su coaxed her face and told Ping'er about what happened in the Funing Palace.
Ping'er was speechless for a long time, "Susu, I'm going to go to Funing Palace, and I guess the prince will have dinner in Funing Hall at noon today, you tell the kitchen to send the prince's lunch to Funing Palace, you don't have to go over to serve." After Ping'er finished explaining, he took out the key, took out a book from a drawer in the middle, kicked it into his arms, and walked towards the Funing Palace.
When Ping'er arrived at the door of the Funing Palace, he met the imperial physician who was in charge of the physical condition, and the two went to the Funing Palace together after saying hello.
Seeing that it was noon, as if he felt weak, he had just been tired from tossing with King Fu for a while, lying down and taking a nap, King Fu wanted to leave, as if he grabbed him, "I don't want you to go, you know how to deal with business every day, and you don't care about me at all, just now I played a play with you, I want you to accompany me for a day to make compensation." It seems to be a bit domineering that what she wants is not King Fu's affectionate promise, but that he can get along with him day and night without distractions, but every day King Fu spends most of his time on government affairs, and leaves little time for himself and his children. If it weren't for herself, it didn't matter if she was a blessed king or not, but now she relies on him, needs him, and wants to hold him in her hands from time to time.
King Fu frowned, pondered for a moment, but agreed, turned his head and gazed at the slightly coquettish Wanruo, and said softly, I originally wanted to go back to Yin'an Hall to see the folded copy sent from the border, and I will send someone to send it over in a while.
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