Section 091 Confrontation with King Jing
Han Ling was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, and looked straight at Yang Yizhi for a long time, not only her, but also Yang Xizhi looked at this younger brother who had always cherished words like gold and didn't talk too much.
"How do you know so much? How do you know so much about the affairs in the Wei Mansion? Yang Xizhi couldn't help asking, "Is it your father who sued you?" It's not right, my father has been studying so he doesn't have the kung fu to take care of other people's affairs? β
Yang Yizhi was also stunned, as if he realized that he had indeed said too much today, he couldn't help pursing his lips, turned around again, and walked aimlessly towards the courtyard.
"I've also listened to what others say, Lie's words, cousin, I want you to think twice before you act!" After he said one last word, he walked towards the gate of Youlan Garden with his hands in his hands!
Han Ling couldn't help laughing, and said in his heart: If you hadn't checked with your heart, how could you have learned such detailed information?
What kind of quagmire is the Wei Mansion, how could she not know? In her previous life, she stayed in that place for seven years!
Thinking of this, Han Ling's mood became heavy again, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, just now Yizhi's cousin said that Old Wei Guogong died of an old illness after eating a chicken? She remembered that when she had breakfast with the eldest young master seven years ago, the maid aunt also said something like this, and the maidservant said that the eldest young master could not eat chicken......
It's a ridiculous conclusion that you can't eat chicken, but what's the mystery in this?
"Miss, miss, no! Oh no! Oh no, it's a happy event, a great event, he's coming, he's coming! β
Before Yang Yizhi walked out of the gate of Youlan Garden, he heard Qiao'er's startled voice coming through his ears. Then, a petite figure crashed into him!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Third Young Master, the slave didn't mean it, the slave and the maid are just too excited, the slave and the maid have good news for you!"
Qiao'er said. While smiling from ear to ear. I was going to use my hand to caress the place where Yang Yizhi was hit, but unfortunately Yang Yizhi easily leaned over to avoid it, and Qiao'er didn't care. The third young master has always been like this, he looks cold when he sees everyone, and he doesn't like to be close to people.
But the next moment, Qiao'er flew towards Han Ling as if she had wings. and gave Han Ling a big bear hug.
"Miss, guess. Who's coming? She smiled like a blooming flower, and her blood boiled.
"Miss, Miss, I was kicking a shuttlecock in the front yard just now. Then kicking and kicking, the shuttlecock flew out uncontrollably, so. So I went after the key, and chased it to the gate of the front yard. Guess who I saw? β
"Who?" Han Ling couldn't help frowning when he saw Qiao'er's excited look.
Qiao'er was so excited that she grabbed Han Ling's hand, and quickly ran towards the outside of Youlan Garden, saying as she ran: "It's His Royal Highness King Jing, His Royal Highness King Jing has actually come to our Yang Mansion, Miss, let's go to the outer courtyard to have a look, if His Royal Highness King Jing sees Miss's true face, maybe he will like Miss!" Hmph, which of those noble ladies from the capital is as beautiful as a young lady! β
As soon as Qiao'er's voice fell, she felt that the person next to her couldn't pull it anymore.
Han Ling shook off her hand abruptly and stood in place, his expression becoming cold!
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" I had never seen the young lady so angry, and Qiao'er was a little scared.
Yang Xizhi and Yang Yizhi's faces also changed when they heard this, and the two of them walked over to this side simultaneously!
"Alas, Qiao'er, you've been with Miss for so long, and you still can't understand Miss's mind?" Yang Xizhi sighed and asked rhetorically.
Qiao'er shook her head, pursed her lips and said: "Second young master, what is Miss in her mind, Qiao'er really doesn't understand, Qiao'er thinks that with Miss's smart and beautiful appearance, she will definitely be able to marry the best Langjun in the world, His Royal Highness King Jing is so handsome and intelligent, isn't it just a match made in heaven with Miss?" β
A match made in heaven? When he heard these words, Han Ling also sneered, yes! In previous lives, someone also said that they were a pair made in heaven, but what is called a pair made in heaven?
"Qiao'er, don't worry about my affairs in the future, otherwise I will return you to my aunt!" Han Ling said this very seriously and coldly, and then turned around and walked towards Youlan Yuan!
Han Ling was in a very bad mood! Everyone could see this, but no one knew where she was in a bad mood.
Yang Xizhi and Yang Yizhi were also a little surprised.
"My cousin has been thinking a lot lately, and she seems to be ...... to King Jing," Yang Xizhi muttered as if he had thought of something.
Yang Yizhi also suddenly thought of a picture, that is, yesterday's cousin took one last look at King Jing's eyes, and the eyes were extremely complicated, as if looking at an old man who was too familiar to be familiar anymore, and as if she was looking at an enemy that made her resentful and confused.
Why those eyes?
Has my cousin ever seen King Jing before? No, this is absolutely impossible, my cousin has lived in this Yang Mansion since she was six years old and has never left, they have all grown up watching her, she has never met King Jing, but ......
"Miss, doesn't she like King Jing? But I really don't know that Miss doesn't like it, I thought everyone liked King Jing, and Miss was the same! Qiao'er almost cried, what should I do if Miss doesn't like her anymore? But she really likes Miss, and wants to be a big girl for Miss for the rest of her life!
"What everyone likes is not necessarily the best, and the best is not necessarily the most suitable, the external conditions are just a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes, and only you know whether you are comfortable to wear or not." Yang Yizhi said this coldly suddenly, and then walked forward with his hands in his hands.
Qiao'er's mouth opened as big as a duck's egg, and the third young master was able to say this, which seemed to make sense, but unfortunately she couldn't understand it. The third young master never disdained to talk to them, because he felt that there was not much common language with women, and he never disdained to listen to the topics between girls.
Qiao'er was speechless, so she glanced at Yang Xizhi.
"Second young master, did you say that Miss really doesn't want me anymore?" She asked sadly.
Yang Xizhi shook his head and comforted: "Miss is just talking, give you a reminder, don't make this kind of mistake again in the future!" β
Qiao'er sniffed and nodded like pounded garlic.
Then. Han Ling had already walked out of Youlan Garden, but now she was dressed in yesterday's men's clothes, and her face was slightly black again, which simply covered up most of her beautiful and pure complexion.
"Let's go! Go and see what His Royal Highness King Jing is doing in our Yang Mansion? Han Ling said, and an unpredictable smile bloomed on his face.
And at this moment, King Jing has been invited to the hall of the Welcome Pavilion. Yang Mingyu met with him alone. Even the little servants in the hall were sent down.
Between the two of them was a wenge table, on which two new cups of tea had already been poured, and the heat was rising. It's like fog.
"In the mist of thousands of mountains, in Vientiane Hongmengli, Lushan Yunwu tea was produced in the period of Emperor Taizu of our dynasty, and it is known as a metaphor for the color and fragrance of orchids. It has a great rhyme, Confucius said. Zhilan is born in a deep valley, not to be unpopular, a gentleman to cultivate morality, not to change the festival for poverty. King Jing said with a smile. Picked up a blue and white porcelain cup, gently blew away the floating fog floating out, and took a sip.
"Thank you, General Yang, for treating this king with such a good tea." He said.
What kind of tea is served to what kind of people? King Jing understood Yang Mingyu's intention to entertain him with this tea.
Yang Mingyu also smiled. He replied: "Your Highness is erudite but humble and studious, and he is really a model for thousands of my students. It is an honor for the Yang Mansion to welcome such a distinguished guest as His Royal Highness King Jing, His Royal Highness does not have to be too polite? β
"It's just ......" Yang Mingyu smiled, "Please forgive Yang for being rude, dare to ask His Highness this time, is there anything else?" β
Yang Mingyu really has a cheerful and upright temperament.
King Jing smiled slightly and replied: "I came here to study in Fengyang Mansion on the order of my father, so I stopped by to take a look at the imperial sister and ...... Brother-in-law. β
The imperial sister in his mouth is naturally Princess Ning'an, but this brother-in-law's call really made Yang Mingyu a little stunned, knowing that he intended to close the relationship with him, but in the face of such a modest and gentle face, he didn't know how to refuse his hospitality.
"Nanjing has not been invaded by the Japanese for seven years, the people live and work in peace and contentment, all thanks to General Yang stationed in Nanjing, rectifying the coastal defense army, and defending the peace of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang generations, General Yang has made great contributions, and the king will definitely report to his father and ......"
"No need, eat the king, share worries for the king, as a courtier, you should serve the country, do your best, and die!" Yang Mingyu interrupted and politely refused.
King Jing was slightly stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "General Yang is afraid that his high merit will overshadow the master, which will make his father jealous?" β
didn't expect King Jing to ask so directly, and a trace of displeasure flashed on Yang Mingyu's face.
"I'm sorry, brother-in-law, this king also has a time when he speaks bluntly, I know that the Yang family experienced a catastrophe seven years ago and was almost wiped out, so the Yang family is cautious now, only to ensure the safety of the family, and the truth that the gentleman does not stand under the danger of the wall, this king also understands, however, General Yang is not a naΓ―ve person in mind, since my father promised my imperial sister to General Yang, then General Yang can never stay out of the matter."
King Jing said with a smile, his eyelashes drooped slightly, he lifted the purple sand teapot and personally poured a cup of tea for Yang Mingyu.
Yang Mingyu refused to push, so she had to say: "Thank you, His Royal Highness King Jing!" Then he took the cup of tea, drank it down, and fell silent.
"So, what does His Royal Highness King Jing think Yang should do to stay out of the matter?" He asked.
"Why stay out of it? Mencius said, "If you don't have to be fated, you should obey it." Wouldn't it be better not to avoid it and choose the right path? King Jing smiled and asked again, "Brother-in-law, do you think there is anything that Chengyun has not done well enough?" β
This sentence is a little inexplicable, but in fact, they both know that Yang Mingyu does not want to intersect with King Jing, and King Jing is already very clear about the reason why Yang Mingyu refuses to marry.
After hearing this, Yang Mingyu naturally understood that Princess Ning'an had conveyed his words to King Jing.
"No, His Royal Highness King Jing has both talent and virtue, and is admired by all the people, but my niece has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and her temperament is relatively stubborn, not as beautiful as everyone, I am afraid that she is not worthy of His Royal Highness King Jing, and it is difficult to be the master mother of the palace!" Yang Mingyu said.
After hearing this, King Jing laughed softly in disapproval.
"General Yang is really too modest, Mrs. Yang's daughter, this king has seen it seven years ago, a six-year-old child can refute the seven sons of the family speechless, such eloquence is really breathtaking, and as far as this king knows, the reason why An Guogong can clear his wrongs. I also have your niece's maneuvering, your niece has shown premature wisdom since she was a child, even this king is ashamed to compare with her, he is absolutely worthy of the master of the palace. β
Yang Mingyu's face changed suddenly, and she was already horrified and extremely happy in her heart, it turned out that this seemingly gentle King Jing had already investigated the Yang family's incident seven years ago. It's no wonder he had the confidence to come and negotiate with him in person!
Feel the anger in his heart. King Jing smiled slightly, buffered the atmosphere, and continued: "Brother-in-law." I'm really sorry if this king doesn't speak well, but please don't take it to heart, this king just really wants to ask to marry your niece. I know what you're worried about, brother-in-law, and you can also send someone to inquire. This king has no bad habits, and there is no concubine in the house so far, and this king can also guarantee that he will only marry one wife in this life. I will be good to her for the rest of my life, a couple for the rest of my life. β
A couple for a lifetime?
Han Ling was lying on his side on the roof of the Welcome Pavilion at the moment, listening to these words with tiles against the tiles. What a familiar remark, in her previous life, she was also moved by this and willingly lived for him and died for him, right?
The room was quiet for a long time. The voice of the fourth uncle Yang Mingyu sounded, and he said: "Poor and easy to live, it is difficult for you to work, His Royal Highness King Jing, my niece has her own opinions, she is not willing to marry into the family of the prince, please forgive this marriage, I can't agree." β
Then there was silence, King Jing didn't seem to expect Yang Mingyu to answer like this, and seemed to be thinking about his words.
After a long time, he laughed softly again, and suddenly, after he approached Yang Mingyu slightly, he lowered his voice and said a word, because the voice of him who said this was almost inaudible, so Han Ling did not hear what he said, however, after a silence, the fourth uncle Yang Mingyu stood up sharply, and a suppressed and nervous anger suddenly filled the air.
"Does His Royal Highness King Jing have to force people to come here?" Yang Mingyu asked.
"Brother-in-law, why do you say this, if this king really wants to persecute you, you can ask your father for a holy decree, I just want to help your Yang family, after all, General Yang is the pillar of the country, famous at home, and deters the Quartet, what the big eye lacks is a loyal general like the Yang family, and this king does not want the Yang family to be destroyed one day due to the crime of bullying the king, just like the Jiang family fourteen years ago!"
When he heard the words "Jiang family", Han Ling's heart jumped, what did King Jing say to his fourth uncle just now? He actually moved out of the Jiang family and threatened the fourth uncle?
And it was obvious that the fourth uncle was now speechless by these words, and there was a terrible silence in the room again, and Han Ling couldn't help jumping off the eaves anymore and walked in through the door of the hall!
"Cousin-" Yang Xizhi wanted to step forward and grab her, but she only grabbed the corner of her clothes, and she broke free again!
When Han Ling walked into the hall, he saw that the fourth uncle Yang Mingyu and King Jing were both standing, and it was obvious that there had been a silent but fierce confrontation between the two just now.
The fourth uncle's face was originally very bad, but when he saw her at this moment, he became even more worried and nervous.
"I'm sorry to break in and surprise the distinguished guests, how offended!" After Han Ling glanced at Yang Mingyu, he saluted King Jing again, and said in a clear and simple voice, "I heard that His Royal Highness King Jing is virtuous and loves the people, Corporal Lixian, the ancients have clouds, and gentlemen do not take advantage of others, since my fourth uncle has already said that he does not want to marry, why should His Royal Highness King Jing be strong?" β
"What's more, Ah Ling has had a marriage contract with someone since he was a child, and one daughter does not marry two husbands, and I also ask His Royal Highness King Jing not to embarrass Ah Ling, Ah Ling will be grateful!"
Han Ling's humble and arrogant gaze was tightly locked on King Jing, such a gaze made King Jing couldn't help but feel a stagnation in his heart, he had never been afraid of anyone's eyes, but he was a little ashamed of himself by this girl's clear and sharp gaze, and it was also at this moment that he found that although this girl's appearance was not beautiful, but a pair of eyes were born extraordinarily beautiful and pure, which was a seclusion that the world could not bear.
Yang Mingyu saw that the usual gentle smile on King Jing's face had completely converged, he even secretly clenched his fists, looking at Han Ling with some confusion, and he didn't know how long it took to see the anger condensed in his body slowly dissipate.
He laughed softly again, no matter when and where, King Jing would maintain his proper demeanor.
"I'm sorry, but today is the king's presumptuousness!" He said, then raised his feet and walked away, passing by Han Ling, but for a moment, he paused slightly, and looked at Han Ling with his eyes carefully.
He was surprised that this girl didn't like him, but it piqued his curiosity!
He looked at Han Ling for a moment, and said secretly in his heart: I will make you fall in love with me, and then walked out of this welcome pavilion without looking back, his floating clothes are still like the ever-changing white clouds in the sky!
After King Jing left, Han Ling's mind slowly calmed down, and she came to Yang Mingyu's side again, and asked worriedly, "Fourth uncle, what did King Jing tell you just now?" Why are you afraid? (To be continued.) )