Rong Jianniang leaned on the railing of the Lingyin Pavilion and looked at the round dome, "It's snowing!" He whispered to himself, but heard someone behind him laughing, "This snow is good, Ming'er is the crown prince's canonization ceremony, and the snow is auspicious!" ”

"Aunt Erya." Rong Jianniang turned around and smiled, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"Have you really figured it out?" Aunt Erya spoke earnestly.

Rong Jiaoniang nodded. Yesterday was the 100-day celebration of the two little nephews, but she couldn't go to explore, there was an order in the inner palace, and the prince would have a big banquet after the canonization ceremony. The music center wanted to rehearse new dances to cheer up the feast, and they didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"The queen is busy choosing a concubine for the crown prince......" Aunt Erya looked at Rong Jianniang's eyes, but she couldn't see any waves. Could it be that Rong Jianniang really doesn't like the prince? But she could see the affection between the two of them.

"Since ancient times, it is easy to get a thousand gold, but it is difficult to find a lover! If you miss it, you won't have a chance......"

Rong Jiaoniang pulled the corners of her mouth, and her cherry lips touched lightly, but she didn't speak.

Letting go is also a kind of love! It was precisely because of Zhao Bocong's unspoken but focused infatuation with her that Rong Jianniang didn't want to get close to him even more. can't open up branches for the prince, marrying him is hurting him......

Seeing that Rong Jianniang did not react, Erya stopped speaking and shook her head with pity. The world's most lovesick suffering, she has a deep experience, even if she saw her lovesick person again during the Dragon Boat Festival, but the pain of thinking about it is deeper. Erya turned and quietly walked downstairs.

Rong Jiaoniang looked at the snow-covered dome again, the white was so dazzling. There was another faint sound of footsteps behind her, and she sank into her thoughts. "Mei Xue fights for spring, there is always an injury. Spring flowers and autumn moons, there is always an end! The voice of the soft bird is as soft as a new bird, revealing indifference and detachment. At this time, she had figured it out, as she said to Zhao Bocong last night, she would rather be a celebrity than a resentful couple......

"Sister!" Rong Liniang appeared behind her, and Rong Jianniang was a little surprised. I haven't seen her for a long time, and Rong Liniang's always cold eyes have become pitiful.

"Don't be surprised, His Royal Highness the Seventh can still lock me up for the rest of my life!" Rong Liniang sat down next to her, and her eyes fell on the dance practice field downstairs. It was the lunch break, and the dance practice hall seemed empty.

"I didn't mean that." Rong Jianniang was moved by Rong Liniang's coldness again.

Rong Liniang looked sideways at Rong Jianniang, sighed, and her eyes fell on the dance field again, her eyes were a little fluttering, as if she had returned to the scene with Rong Jianniang at that time. How noble and proud she was at that time......

"After the canonization ceremony of Prince Ming'er, His Royal Highness the Seventh will leave the palace to live." Rong Liniang paused, "Everything is providence!" If I hadn't peeked at the roster, maybe everything would have been different......"

Rong Jiaoniang looked at her beautiful side face and didn't understand what she meant.

Rong Liniang smiled, smiling with tears in her eyes, "I'm going to leave the palace anyway, I'll tell my sister the truth!" At the beginning, Mu Duguan assigned you to the Seven Highnesses, and I changed your name to the Eleventh Highnesses. Rong Liniang didn't dare to look at Rong Jianniang's reaction, she was now immersed in hopeless regret. If she had been in the hands of His Highness the Eleventh, she would have been the crown princess today.

Zhao Bocong is no longer close to beauty, and he is also a man. As long as it is a man, she Rong Liniang has a way to make him swoon. Isn't Zhao Bojiu obsessed with her? Which woman in Wanhuadian dares to compete with her for favor? But the man finally pursues the power, Zhao Bojiu lost the battle for the prince, and her Rong Liniang no longer has the former glory......

Rong Jianniang was stunned for a moment, she didn't blame Rong Liniang, she believed that God had his own arrangements in the dark! Rong Liniang was so eager to enter the palace, but in the end she was driven out of the palace, and if she went to Wanhua Palace, how could she keep her virgin body, let alone be transferred to the music center......

"Sister, don't be too sad, life has to be lived. Think about the parents at home, they definitely want us to do well! ”

Rong Liniang turned her head, her face was full of tears. Reaching out to hold Rong Jianniang's hand, although the Lingyin Pavilion was as warm as spring, her hand was cold to the touch. Rong Jiaoniang clenched her hand distressedly, and her eyes couldn't help but glow.

"Sister, we have been cultivated by the women of the palace in the Ju Dove Tower since we were children, but do we really like to live like that kind of life?

People don't live long, and all prosperity is floating clouds. I envy my sister-in-law Luo Yan's life, and all happiness depends on herself. Even if you get married, you will choose your husband according to your own ideas. At that time, my brother was stupid, and my sister-in-law didn't dislike him, and now they are getting better and better, and this is the life that a woman should live. ”

Rong Liniang didn't speak for a long time, and then there was a crisp sound in the dance hall downstairs, and a group of women came out.

"It's time for my sister to be busy, I have to go." Rong Liniang walked to the staircase and looked back at Rong Jianniang, "Does my sister plan to die in the Jiaole Center without marrying for the rest of her life?" ”

Rong Jianniang's body trembled slightly, and she showed a sweet smile to Rong Liniang, "I still like it here now, and in a few years, I am going to find a place with mountains and rivers and concentrate on writing." I want to record all the choreography I have choreographed over the years and pass it on to future generations. ”

Rong Liniang was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Rong Jiaoniang to look weak, but she had such a vision, "My sister will remember to come to Suqin Palace, and the Seventh Highness has returned to his father's palace." ”

Rong Jianniang nodded and looked at Rong Liniang going downstairs.

It was a pair of sisters, but their lives were very different. Rong Liniang finally died depressed, and Rong Jiaoniang never married. As she said, fifteen years later, she chose to write a book on the side of Qingfeng Mountain by the West Lake.

At that time, it was Zhao Bocong who ascended the throne and became the emperor, and seeing that his confidante was far away, he would rather resist the decree than enter his harem, and he was helpless. Although there are many beauties in the harem, none of them can be satisfied, and they will have no children in their lives......

The old lady of the Rong family was not in the second year of Rong Xi's kingship, she said with a smile that the Rong family was finally crowned king, and she could be worthy of the ancestors of the Rong family!

After 15 years of operation, Luo Yan and Rong Xi became the richest men in the country, and more than half of the land in Yangzhou and Lin'an was placed by them. Their sons Rong Changle and Rong Changzhi were admitted to the Jinshi at the age of fifteen, entered the palace examination, and were appointed by the new emperor to enter the Hanlin Academy, and later married the granddaughters of Prince Su and King Duankang.

Rong Rui, the uncle of the Rong family, finally got better, but he was not as good as ordinary people when he walked. is no longer the romance of the past, and a pair of peach blossom spring-like eyes have lost their demeanor. Luo Chan pulled Rong Changqing and didn't like learning, Luo Chan begged Luo Yan and Rong Xi to accept him to learn business, Rong Changqing was also filial piety, married his own son, and served Luo Chan like his own mother.

Rong Jue, the fourth master of the Rong family, and Meng Lingju had no children for life, and relied on the Dongli Treasure Pavilion given by Luo Yan for a living. Rong Zhen, the fifth master of the Rong family, studied hard, went all the way into Shi, married the daughter of a great minister, moved out of the Rong Mansion, and only had close contacts with the people of Mu Xiyuan and the second sister Rong Meiniang.

Luo Yan's younger brother Luo Zi no longer entered the office after the annual examination, and concentrated on running the workshop given to him by Luo Yan in the capital, constantly expanding the business field, and becoming the largest imperial businessman at that time. Luo Shizi and Mrs. Luo followed him and rebuilt Luo's Mansion in the capital, restoring the honor of the Luo family in the past......

(To be continued.) )