Chapter 406: In the Drinking Pavilion
Ten days later, King Ruiqian of Liangyu died, and the crown prince Su Ao ascended the throne, changing the name of Ruiqian to Hongzhi, which was one year of Hongzhi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Su Yin was named Anlingjun and moved to Anling Xinfu, and his mother, Princess Xiao, was inconvenienced by the king's will, so she didn't have to keep the spirit, and followed Anlingjun into Anling, and was carefully raised.
Winter goes to spring, and the government changes. It is not easy for the country to change hands, and the people know the warmth but do not know the cold.
At the beginning of April of this year, it is a pleasant season when spring flowers bloom, the glacier thaws, and geese return to the north. The Jingting Marquis Mansion is as silent as death.
The eldest princess of Ziyang set up a seat in the house, but it was only a small seat for the two of them to sit on. There was no extra food on the table, only two pots of wine and three or four stacks of side dishes, and the dishes were so simple that they seemed to exist only to decorate the table.
However, after a while, Zhao Chun entered in civilian clothes, pushed the door and stepped in, first glanced at Ziyang on the seat, there was a trace of doubt between his eyebrows, but more sorrow. He turned to close the door and walked over in silence.
After sitting down, Ziyang poured him a glass of wine and pushed it in front of him. He poured another cup of his own, held it in his hand, and did not eat it.
The two looked at each other for a moment of silence, and then smiled slowly.
"Twenty-four years." Ziyang Dao, his eyes moved down, and he glanced at the jade liquid in his hand, because the jade cup was transparent, the wine inside also looked green, and the fragrance was intoxicating.
"Yes, it's been twenty-four years, and I'll give Mrs. a cup." Zhao Chun said, picked up the wine in front of him, straightened his hands, moved to the opposite side of Ziyang, smiled at the corner of his lips, and drank it all.
Ziyang's eyes trembled slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes staring at the wine, and then, without saying a word, she raised her head and poured the wine into her mouth.
The wide sleeves covered her entire face, and in a moment, the sleeves fell, revealing a reddish face behind her, which was still white and bright despite being nearly half a hundred years old.
Her temples are lowered, the hosta is obliquely inserted, her green eyebrows and lips are rich, she looks dignified and experienced, soft but without losing her vigorous and resolute spirit.
"Brother Wang is gone, and Xiaoxiao is gone." She said, "Not enough people died twenty years ago, and God still wants to take my Xiaoxiao back." No matter what, no matter what, people will die eventually, so why care about sooner or later? It's just that they go first, and I go later. β
Zhao Chun listened and wondered: "Madame, why do you have so many emotions today?" β
Ziyang glanced at him and said with a smile: "You are now smooth sailing and 'achieving great things', but don't forget, our Xiaoxiao has just entered the funeral not long ago." β
"Look at what you said, I'm sad that Xiaoxiao died. But in the end, we have to take care of the present, firstly, she gave birth to a child and died, so she left her own flesh and blood, and secondly, she was the water spilled by her married daughter, and after all, she and you and I will not see each other a few times in our lives, so ...... It's better to relax. As he spoke, Zhao Chun poured another glass of wine, "What's more, now that the crown prince has ascended the throne, King Hongzhi will definitely do something in the world, this dignified Liangyu is not something that a little Qiao Jiang can defeat." Within a few years, when the national strength is strong, it is not a problem to dominate the five countries. β
Ziyang lowered his eyes and listened to him, and he had long lost his patience.
Zhao Chun saw that her face was displeased, so he stopped talking and drank with his head down.
"Sister Qiuci died a miserable death...... "When she was young, Ziyang let out a long sigh, her eyes lifted, and she slowly swiped towards the window lattice, "Zhao Chun, you and I have been husband and wife for more than 20 years, and we can't understand each other anymore." I know what you do, both good and bad, inside and out. To this day, I don't care anymore, I just hope to sit here with you, listen to your heart's words, and don't hide a word. In this way, I can be treated sincerely, and I can rest assured. What do you think? β
After hearing this, Zhao Chun flashed a panic in his heart, his eyes changed slightly, but his face still did not change, and he asked, "I don't know what Mrs. is referring to?" β
"All things." Ziyang looked him directly into the eyes, "You don't need to say anything more about what happened twenty years ago, I know it in my heart." All you have to say is ...... This time, the matter of Wu Benjun. β
After saying this, Zhao Chun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
His eyes were slightly congregated, his brows furrowed, and he stared at Ziyang's face for a moment, and then his face changed slightly solemn, his eyes turned slightly, pretending to be contemplative, and said with a dry smile: "Madame is inevitably too suspicious, even if I am unbearable, and I don't enter Madame's eyes again, I will never do that person who has lost his conscience, reversed black and white, and committed treasonβ"
"I didn't say what it was." Ziyang interrupted him, his eyes were still as cold as frost, like a stagnant water locked on his face, and his tone was soft and indifferent, "Master Hou, today we are chatting and drinking, and I am really sincere." If the Hou Ye still doesn't trust me and still hides everything from me, then I am afraid that my heart knot will not be untied in the future...... They are all people who have been in the grave for half a lifetime, and their feet have been in the grave, so what does it mean to hide and hide? Wouldn't it be a joke for outsiders? β
"Ziyang, in fact, I ......"
"If Master Hou really wants me to chill, it's not difficult, just treat me as an outsider. In my opinion, I don't have to sit down again today, just go back immediately. β
"Wait, ma'am, wait." Zhao Chun sighed, got up and pressed her down, with guilt and unbearability on his face, and sat down slowly, "I didn't mean to hide it from you...... It's really ......"
He sighed, looked at Ziyang cautiously, and said in his heart, looking at her, it seemed that he already knew that since he knew, he could sit down with him so calmly and drink with him, it can be seen that even if Ziyang hates him, he also thinks about the relationship between husband and wife, and it is over. At this moment, she only wishes that she could treat each other with sincerity.
Now that the matter has been revealed, it is better to say it, and it will not make Ziyang feel cold again. Having said that, although the first king is her royal brother, he is her husband after all, and at this moment, their interests are together, and Ziyang will not ignore him.
Thinking of this, Zhao Chun simply let go of his courage and was not afraid. His expression suddenly soothed, and he said, "Okay, then I'll tell you." You...... It's okay to hate me, or to hate me, in short, the thing has been done. I have to think about the new king, I have to think about the Zhao family...... IβI'm helpless! β
"This Liangyu, is it the world of the Su family or the world of the Zhao family?"
"Naturally, it's ......," Zhao Chun was speechless for a while, "Naturally, it's the world of the Su family!" It's just that I can't help but think about the Zhao family...... The crown prince is one of them, he is the only one! β
Ziyang's lips were tightly closed, staring coldly at the table.
"So, for the sake of the prince, you got rid of all the troubles for him, right?" She raised her eyes, and her sword-like gaze swept towards Zhao Chun, "Twenty years ago, you killed Sister Qiu Ci for the sake of Concubine Zhao. Today, for the sake of the crown prince, you killed 100,000 generals of the Wu Ben army! The purpose is in Chen'er, but it is not as good as killing them all...... Because, in the dusty Xizhou unjust case many years ago, you were afraid that Brother Wang and General Qi would get too close, and you were afraid that Brother Wang would punish you because of General Qi...... Therefore you slew him, and you slew his son. (To be continued.) )