Recently, Peng Wentao's wife, Zhang, has been in a very bad mood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She has been like this since she learned of the emperor's marriage. She blamed Peng Wentao for not standing up in time to stop and refuse before the holy decree came down, and even had to agree to this family affair now.

"Not to mention anything else, just because King Jin planned the blind ballad incident, it can be seen that his character is not good, and Su'er will have to be frightened with him in the future." Zhang said to Peng Wentao with a bitter face.

Their daughter Peng Su is a heartless, lively and lovely girl, she should marry a humble gentleman with a high style and a clean background, as for the identity of the heavenly family, in her opinion, it is more of a burden than happiness, so she thinks it is okay.

Peng Wentao panicked when he saw that his wife was angry, and hurriedly comforted him in a low voice: "I was also very entangled when I learned the news at that time, but this kind of thing was obviously discussed before asking my opinion, and if I objected again, I am afraid it would be ......."

He didn't dare to say that he was afraid that it would affect his career, after all, the emperor could not afford to offend.

Of course, Zhang can also understand Peng Wentao's mood, so he can only bury his unwillingness in the bottom of his heart.

In the dead of night, Zhang couldn't sleep when he thought of the various crises that Peng Su might encounter with Queen Jin.

As a prince, he will definitely not have only one wife in the future, Zhang heard that he has accepted a concubine now, and also heard that this concubine has served the imperial concubine for many years and is the confidant of the imperial concubine, which shows that this concubine of King Jin is not an ordinary person.

In the future, it is unknown whether Peng Su will be bullied by his concubine if he marries in.

The more Zhang thought about it, the heavier his mood became.

But Peng Su's mood was just the opposite of Zhang's and Peng Wentao's.

When she was eight years old, she once followed Peng Wentao into the palace and had a relationship with the twelve-year-old King Jin.

At that time, he was surrounded by a group of people and walked from a side path, just past her.

She looked at him fixedly, amazed.

With such a look and such a luxury, who could it be?

She is young and has little knowledge, so she is not sure of the identity of the other party. She wanted to ask her father, only to find that he had already walked a few feet away. She hurriedly trotted to catch up, and asked softly, "Daddy, who is that little young master who passed by on that road just now?" ”

Peng Wentao hadn't seen Zhao Yuxun, the king of Jin, before, so he didn't know that he had passed by that path, but now when he heard Peng Su say this, he hurriedly turned his head to look.

This is a clear look.

In fact, Peng Wentao could recognize who the person in front of him was just from his clothes.

"That's the Third Highness, that is, King Jin." Peng Wentao replied with a smile.

Peng Su remembered.

He was the most pleasing and intriguing boy she had ever seen, and she hoped from the bottom of her heart that he would ever see him again.

Of course, it was difficult to see him, not to mention that as she grew older, the family became more and more strictly guarded by her.

A young lady from a famous family rarely has the opportunity to go out, not to mention that Mrs. Zhang does not allow her to go out.

Although Peng Su always had this thing in his heart, he didn't dare to tell his parents, so he continued to bury it in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuxun, the king of Jin, offered to accept her as the imperial concubine, she was too late to be happy, where would she refuse?

Originally, Peng Wentao and Zhang still felt that they were worried, but when they found that there were more and more smiles on Peng Su's face, their mood was not so heavy.

That's it, since my daughter likes King Jin so much, let's go with them, maybe the two of them really have a husband and wife.

It's just that Zhang is still inevitably a little worried.

Although she has three sons, she has only one daughter, and she is reluctant to see Peng Su suffer a little grievance.

But the decrees have come down, and it's too late to say anything. Zhang finally figured it out slowly, and he no longer blamed Peng Wentao.

The family quietly waited for the arrival of Peng Su and Zhao Yuxun's wedding.

That will have to be this time next year.

But they had already begun to prepare the dowry.

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Deep in the mountains of Huizhou Mansion, Kong Wuli, dressed as a monk, cooks porridge in a dilapidated iron pot in a small thatched hut he has built.

After leaving Dao Neng, he walked all the way down the mountain. At that time, he didn't have a specific foothold in mind, so he just walked aimlessly.

In order not to be recognized, he grew a long beard and deliberately limped along.

It had taken him nearly a month to get here, and when he arrived, he hadn't eaten all day, so he grabbed a handful of wild fruits and stuffed them into his mouth.

When he regained some strength, he stood up and observed the terrain.

He found himself on a cliff with no road around him, so he had to climb up.

If you are not good enough, I am afraid that you will not be able to climb up.

He was pleased with the fact that it was safe.

He looked around again, and found that there were also dangerous peaks and rocks all around, and there was no human figure, only the sound of birds.

He looked far away, and even with all his eyesight could not see people.

Apparently no one will come here. Even if someone occasionally comes to the bottom of the mountain, they will never be able to reach the summit.

Kong Wuli was relieved and decided to stay here.

In the first few nights, he had to sleep in the open air because the hut had not yet been built, so he was almost pecked in the face by an eagle.

In order to prevent being attacked by the eagles, he covered himself with a thick layer of leaves for several nights before he dared to sleep.

Later, when the hut was built, he finally had a good night's sleep.

But soon he had a new problem - because it is far away from the crowd here, it is particularly inconvenient to buy rice, oil, and salt, and rice can also be replaced by wild fruits and vegetables, but if you don't eat oil and salt for a long time, your body will be uncomfortable, especially the mouth and tongue, which are often ulcerated, and numb and astringent.

He had no choice but to go down the mountain to the nearest place to buy these three things.

However, he had very little money on him, so he ran out in less than a month, and he had to go hunting, so he could sell a little money to buy rice, oil and salt.

Life was very hard and lonely, but fortunately he had lived such a life before, so he didn't feel that he couldn't go on. Moreover, he has a few sutras in his bag, which he can take out and recite when he gets bored.

If you don't want to be discovered, this is probably the best way to live, he said to himself.

So for nearly a month and a half, his life was peaceful and content.

However, there is one thing that has been bothering him recently, that is, he has begun to have insomnia frequently, and even when he occasionally falls asleep, he always dreams that a voice keeps saying in his ear, "Amitabha, turn back to the shore." ”

The voice rang in his ears repeatedly, and it grew louder and louder, until it was like a magic sound that drove him crazy. But as soon as he opened his eyes, the sound disappeared again.

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Dear friends, the second watch is here. The author's code word is too slow.,I'm sorry for the late update! (To be continued.) )

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