Chapter 172: Late Changes

The spring light outside the window is just right, and the swallows are crying.

It seems that the clouds are clearing, and it seems that the clouds are dissipating, her voice whispered, calling the emperor from the old past, the warm spring breeze blew into the heart, the haze dissipated, he gently closed his eyes, and affectionately hugged this woman who made him dream.

It is said that it is true feelings, and it is said that it is sympathy for the same disease, anyway, at this moment, the emperor is blessed, and his heart is surging like a huge wave hitting a stone, and it is like a tidal flat after the ebb tide, which is delicate and soft everywhere.

He unconsciously tightened his arms, savoring the unprecedented emotional impact.

I'm lucky!

Since then, it is impossible for him to let go of anything, for her sake, he is willing to meet a god and kill a god and a Buddha to kill a Buddha, even if he is already this kind of person.

The movement in the house alarmed Xuanling under the porch in front of the house, and after hesitating, she still cautiously asked, "What's wrong with Miss?" ”

"Nothing?"

"Nothing?"

Song Rumu hurriedly raised his head from Huangfu Tianyou's arms and replied, and Huangfu Tianyou also replied at the same time.

The two replied in unison, which made Xuanling feel at ease, she thought that the two were quarreling, and Song Rumu was bullied and cried by Huangfu Tianyou. Thinking that Miss is so good, His Royal Highness will not be willing to bully, sure enough, she thinks too much.

Xuanling put her mind at ease, Song Rumu was embarrassed, and she didn't know if it was because she was in front of him, she cried twice in a row, and she really went back more and more.

Huangfu Tianyou gently wiped the tears on her face, and inadvertently saw that the placket on Huangfu Tianyou's chest was wet with her tears, so he took the handkerchief and wiped it for him.

Huangfu Tianyou did not refuse, and waited for Song Rumu to help him tidy up his clothes, and then said in a low voice: "Don't mention this matter to anyone in the future, just because you never knew about it." If anyone dares to stir up trouble with this, tell me and I will take care of it. After we get married, this will be over......"

"Hmm" Song Rumu nodded to show that she understood, after the two got married, she would be a royal person. The royal family is just for their own decency, and they will also settle things, and they will never let people talk about it.

"Today, the Ministry of Rites will finish asking Najib's name, and ten days later, Najib will be done. The rest can only be continued after you enter Beijing...... But you don't have to worry about this, I'll keep an eye on it," Huangfu Tianyou said with regret at first, and then he was worried that Song Rumu would be anxious if he couldn't figure out the situation.

"In such a hurry?" She remembered that when she was discussing marriage with Lu Fu, she had been waiting for a long time. Not to mention the name asking later.

"Chi Zesheng ......" Lu Yixuan died on these words, he learned a lesson, especially after knowing her life experience, he lived with his father Emperor Laipi, saying that he wanted to marry earlier.

I remember his rogue behavior at that time, which made my father laugh uncontrollably, and joked with the people around him, "Look, my prince has finally opened his mind and is in a hurry to marry his daughter-in-law, haha......".

He knew it a long time ago. As a crown prince, you can't do it alone, and you must know how to show weakness at any time, so as not to be tabooed by the emperor. And the prince was confused by beauty, and being in a hurry to marry was also a disguised show of weakness, not to mention that the more anxious he was, the more he could explain his behavior of not accepting concubines after marriage.

Song Rumu didn't know the inside story, but she also knew that if the two wanted to be together again, they could only listen to Huangfu Tianyou. However, she was more curious about how Huangfu Tianyou knew about the rumors in the Song Mansion, which even she and Xuanling had never heard. So after she nodded to indicate that she knew, she asked curiously, "When did you know about the rumors in the Song Mansion?" ”

"Shh......h I won't mention it after I say it," covering his lips with his fingers, Huangfu Tianyou whispered in his heart.

Song Rumu nodded hurriedly, and didn't say anything if she didn't say it. Since he can put Xuanling by her side, what is impossible to release people to the Song Mansion. So she could only turn to ask: "By the way, you said in your letter that Yixuan was seriously injured, and now he is fine?" ”

Speaking of this, Huangfu Tianyou couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "It's a good thing." It's just how did you know that Yi Xuan was injured? The assassination of Jesus was such a great event that not many people knew about it except those who were there that day.

"Do you remember the last time I was sick?" Seeing Huangfu Tianyou nodding, Song Rumu told her that she dreamed of Lu Yixuan's assassination when she was sick, "I don't know if it's true, I'm just worried in my heart" She didn't plan to hide Huangfu Tianyou.

Huangfu Tianyou is thoughtful, the dream is really ethereal, it can be said that he thinks about it day and night, he is because he witnessed the tragic death of the nurse, he has been haunted by nightmares for many years. Thinking that Song Rumu also dreamed of him being stabbed because of Lu Yixuan, I couldn't help but feel a little pantothenic acid in my heart.

"What do you think? Nian Zhi and I have been getting along with Brother Lu since childhood, and it is also appropriate to be concerned" Don't think about it, Song Rumu also knows that Huangfu Tianyou is jealous, look at his sour face.

"It's just you ......" Huangfu Tianyou laughed, and felt that he had thought too much, Song Rumu herself is a person who loves and hates clearly, love is love, and if you don't love, you don't love, just like when she rejected him without hesitation.

"The three of me, Nianzhi and Yixuan, can be said to have grown up together since childhood, and it is inevitable to care, don't you mind this" Although Huangfu Tianyou didn't seem to care, Song Rumu couldn't help but explain.

Seeing her talking to him delicately, her beautiful eyes were full of his shadow, Huangfu Tianyou nodded with satisfaction, and talked to Song Rumu about Lan Qing again.

After Song Rumu knew that Lan Qing's mother and son were all right, the whole person completely relaxed. No matter how terrible the dream was, at least the people in it are safe now, so it doesn't matter if the dream is true or not.

Song Rumu put it down, but Huangfu Tianyou suddenly remembered that when he took people to copy the yamen of the Qingzhou prefect, the secret order given to Zhang Qijun by the Chu family was to let Zhang Qijun kill Song Han's father and son on the spot, and they must not be allowed to meet him.

"What else do you dream about?" Huangfu Tianyou's sudden seriousness made Song Rumu a little nervous, and recalled carefully: "At first, Lan Qing had a difficult birth, then Yi Xuan was shot by a dark arrow, and finally the picture turned, it was my father and Nianzhi who were chased and killed, and my father ......" Thinking that Song Han was cut by a sword, and his body was lying on the ground cold, Song Rumu couldn't help but be afraid.

"I didn't tell you that Zhang Qijun was once ordered to kill his father-in-law and Nianzhi...... "Huangfu Tianyou fell at this time, and was shocked to realize the strangeness of Song Rumu's dream, so he told Song Rumu about the situation at that time.

"Ah......" Song Rumu exclaimed in surprise after hearing this, that doesn't mean that if it weren't for Huangfu Tianyou's arrival in advance, I'm afraid it would be...... Thinking of the situation in the dream, she was a little afraid to think about it.

"Have you ever had a dream like this before?" Seeing that Huangfu Tianyou asked seriously. Song Rumu couldn't help but shake her head.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence! Don't think about these things in the future, lest you get sick for no reason......" Huangfu Tianyou no longer asked, and secretly said that if she would get seriously ill every time she did this, then he would rather she never have this kind of dream.

Song Rumu was also puzzled in her heart. Isn't he more capable of predicting the future?

Time flew by, and when Xuanling was outside to remind the two of them to pay attention to the time, Song Rumu happened to ask Chu Xinrou.

Song Rumu's careful thoughts, Huangfu Tianyou naturally knew it, and he was also very happy. Isn't he himself a little jealous, if he doesn't have the other party in his heart, how can he care about this.

Because of the fact that Chayu came back a few times, Huangfu Tianyou didn't have time to make it clear in the end, Song Rumu was a little regretful, but since he was going to stay here for more than ten days, she had time to ask again.

On this day, the Song family can be said to be busy, first Song Ruixi went out of the pavilion to the capital, and then Song Nian became the first in Qingzhou. Then there is the marriage of Song Han and Song Rumu.

Whichever one is brought out, it can keep the family so busy that they vomit blood. The results were all put together, not to mention, and the Ministry of Rites also urged Najib to ask for his name, as if he couldn't wait for a moment.

The Song family couldn't help it, so they could only follow the instructions of the people from the Ministry of Rites and do it one by one. is so busy and troublesome, fortunately, the head of the Song clan is in the middle of the dispatch, and all the people in the four rooms are dispatched, so that everything will be arranged properly. When it comes to the evening banquet, it is even full. As a result, I had to quickly add a tabletop, which could keep the cooks in several rooms busy.

The female guest is okay here, because the eldest lady is not there, and the eldest and younger grandmothers are too young. can't go to the table to accompany the guests, and the rest of the so-called main homes are not the fourth room on East Street, so the unitary time is over. The male guest didn't work on the side, they all pounced on Song Han and Song Nianzhi, and the trouble didn't end until the end of the day.

Sending off the guests. Song Han was drunk, Song Nianzhi was also drunk, and the two of them were no longer known when they were sent back to the third room.

Sanfang, who had never encountered such a thing, suddenly became a mess.

Song Rumu, who had already been refreshed and couldn't see the slightest trace of crying, had to send Song Nianzhi back to the house first, and handed over to his personal maids, Han Ji and Nuan Ji, to take care of Song Han first.

Song Han has quit drinking for many years, and today he suddenly let go of drinking like this, and he was so drunk that he didn't know anything. Working together with Song Xiaosi, he poured two bowls of sobering soup for Song Han, and watching Song Han slowly fall asleep, Song Rumu took a long breath.

Seeing that Song Han was sleeping peacefully, Song Rumu hurried to Song Nianzhi's room again.

Fortunately, Han Ji and the others were able to serve Song Nianzhi for a long time, and at this time they were gathering outside and whispering about receiving the holy decree during the day.

Song Rumu walked in, and several people couldn't help but get up and congratulate the princess with a smile, Song Rumu was afraid that this movement would wake up Song Nianzhi, so she hurriedly raised her hand to stop talking, and glanced at a few people by the way, which made a few people laugh more than once.

Han Ji stepped forward and whispered Song Nianzhi's situation, and heard that he had only rested after drinking sobering soup, so Song Rumu lifted the curtain and came to the inner room.

The room was dark, with only a bean-sized oil lamp lit in the corner.

The bundle of willow hangs in front of the window, dancing lightly in the wind, and the reflection is printed on the window paper, just like the amorous girl is slender and charming. On the table in front of the window, I saw half of the ancient books, and lay there quietly, quietly.

Under the dusk soybean fire, the drunken young man frowned slightly, his cheeks were red, but he slept peacefully.

is still a child who dares to drink like this, Song Rumu pursed her lips and chuckled, raised her hand to slowly smooth out the frowning brows, the young man didn't know the taste of sorrow, and said that he was sad for the new words, and he just won the first place in Qingzhou, it was the beginning of life, what was there to worry about?

"Sadness and sadness, parting, happy and happy, new acquaintances......" fingertips crossed Qu Yuan's "Ninth Brother. Shao Si Ming", this half-turned ancient book, should have been read by Nianzhi, Song Rumu couldn't help but secretly come out of her mind, it seems that the child she brought up with her has really grown up, and she has a mind that she doesn't know.

Knowing lust, Mu Shaoai, with Song Nianzhi's experience over the years, he is only familiar with that Yan Yiyi. They met when they were young, Yan Yiyi fell into the dust but kept herself clean, it is normal for people to be emotional about this, but the identities of the two are really different, it can be said that they are as different as cloud and mud.

Song Rumu felt worried.

I don't know how long it took, just when Song Rumu was distracted by this matter for a long time, Song Nianzhi woke up slowly, unconsciously pulled the sleeves of the people around him, and muttered: "Sister......"

"Well, woke up so soon? Is it uncomfortable...... "Guessing that Song Nianzhi would not sleep for long, Song Rumu put away his thoughts and leaned over and asked.

"Hmm~ What about a headache...... Song Nianzhi's voice was hoarse with a newly awakened hoarseness, struggling to sit up, the green bamboo dark silk futon slid down, the snow-white shirt was messy and loose, the young man's jade-like clear skin loomed, raised his hand to support his forehead, and the Buddha beads on the snow-white slender long wrist exuded sandalwood.

"If you have a headache, just lie down, don't get up, my sister will make you a bowl of noodles, you will feel better if you eat it" There are a lot of guests at night, I am afraid that I will be filled with wine, and I will not have a chance to eat well. Song Rumu would not be polite to his younger brother, pushed the person down without saying a word, dragged the quilt that had slipped to the side to cover it, and tried Song Nianzhi's forehead with his hand when he was done.

Fortunately, the temperature is normal, and when the spring night is warm and cold, it is not a joke in case you catch a cold.

"Let others go, my sister is not allowed to go" pulled Song Rumu who turned around back, Song Nianzhi said with willfulness, and then struggled to sit up, refusing to lie down anyway.

Song Rumu was helpless, so she could only comfort her in a good voice: "Okay, my sister won't go." ”

Song Nianzhi, who got the promise, stopped struggling, but he was too drunk, sitting there and swaying from side to side, even if he held Song Rumu's hand, he couldn't sit steadily.

Han Ji came in and asked her to go to the small kitchen to make bowls of noodles and send them, Han Ji went out in response and left the house to the sisters and brothers, she has served the young master for so many years, and she wants to come to the sister and brother so deeply, now that the good things of the young lady are set, the young master will definitely feel uncomfortable, and it is not for nothing that he wants to get drunk.

Song Nianzhi's narrow phoenix eyes were half-closed, and he repeated the words "Sister doesn't leave......

Song Rumu looked at Wan'er, and coaxed with good words: "Sister doesn't leave, my sister hasn't congratulated Nianzhi on becoming a showman." ”

Song Nianzhi, who was swaying from side to side, sneered when he heard the words: "It's just a showman, what is there to congratulate, I should congratulate my sister on it." ”

"Look at what you can" Song Rumu poked Song Nianzhi's head lightly, but didn't dare to make any effort, for fear that someone would accidentally poke someone down.

As a result, Song Nianzhi still tilted his head, shook his body, and fell straight into Song Rumu's arms, maybe he smelled a familiar smell, Song Nianzhi was confused for a long time, and then asked in a buzzing voice: "Sister, are you happy with him?" (To be continued.) )