Chapter Ninety-Seven: Waiting for the Moment
Fu Qizheng didn't wait for him to answer, and walked straight to the door, the guard stopped her, Fu Qizheng stood in front of the door and looked back at him, then Zheng Yuanzhi was naturally overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and sent away the guards in front of the door.
Fu Qizheng said as he walked: "You are also a genius, why should you commit yourself to this mountain." ”
"It doesn't hurt to tell you, my grandfather was the general Gongsun who helped Emperor Taizu to lay down the Great Ning River, and he did his best for the Ning Dynasty and took the lead, but An Chenling killed the Gongsun family because Empress Gongsun poisoned his beloved Mrs. Zhao, and even my grandfather was not spared, my father escaped by chance, and took my grandfather's old department to hide in the Wuyin Mountain, thousands of miles away, and became a mountain bandit incognito." Zheng Yuanzhi was indignant.
Although Fu Qizheng was sympathetic when he heard this, but in the end, it was Empress Gongsun who murdered Mrs. Zhao first, even if Ning Taizu dealt with it too heavily, but it was a thing of the past, and it was useless to comment more, so he said casually: "I see." "It seems that the guards are well-trained, and it is understandable.
Zheng Yuanzhi smiled and said: "After all, the next family background can be regarded as the queen of the general, what do you think of Miss Fu?" ”
Fu Qizheng said helplessly: "What about the family background, which woman in the palace is not from an official family, but the people's hearts are despicable and unpredictable, and they are deceitful." "If it weren't for their repeated calculations, how would they have left the palace to avoid being here.
Looking around, the mountain paths, towering trees cover the sun, and the birdsong is endless. "Where are you taking me?" Fu Qizheng asked.
"I went to know naturally."
Passing through a lush bamboo forest, one side of the mountain, the mountains and rocks are rugged, but the forest is flat, the bamboo forest is dense, you can't see the road ahead at a glance and can't see behind you clearly, like a natural barrier. Fu Qizheng stopped his steps and stopped moving forward.
Seeing this, Zheng Yuanzhi asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Fu Qizheng looked up at this bamboo forest and said slowly: "This bamboo forest reminds me of a good friend, her name is Youzhu, and she is the county lord of Zhennan Wangfu. ”
"So what, it's a loss to the king of Zhennan whose surname is He and not Gongsun, otherwise there may not be a good end."
Fu Qizheng smiled slightly: "I like it here, you send someone to fetch the sound from the clouds." ”
Although Zheng Yuanzhi hesitated, afraid that this was a trap set by Fu Qizheng, he couldn't bear to spoil her interest, so he did it. Fortunately, Fu Qizheng didn't have any thoughts that he shouldn't have, and honestly stayed in this bamboo forest and waited.
The maid placed the piano table futon, stood aside and waited, the wind passed through the bamboo forest, swaying, the sound of the piano was clear and cold like a trickle, soft around the forest, the sound on the clouds, worthy of the world's famous piano, Hua Mandarin Song, but it has not been played for a long time. The son should return to the palace safely, is Yufei okay, where is Qingchu, my father and mother should be in a hurry, her eyes are slightly moist, no, she wants to be good, she has to go back well, otherwise whoever blesses the two girls, who comforts the family, can get out of the palace alive, and can go back alive. The compound fingers picked the strings harder, and the sound became louder and louder, and Shang Yu's sound permeated the bamboo forest.
Zheng Yuanzhi sat on the side, favoring: "I only know that the girl's dancing skills are exquisite, and it turns out that the piano skills are also a must." ”
Fu Qizheng stroked the strings with his fingers, and said lightly: "The deep boudoir in the house has nothing to do, except for learning these tricks, there is no other pastime." ”
"I'm afraid that only the girl is worthy of this piano, so I will give it to the girl." Zheng Yuanzhi said with a smile, recalling the previous melody, and asked in confusion, "I have never heard the song played by the Qizheng girl, can you tell me what the song is?" ”
"Master Zheng Zhuang is also proficient in quyi, you might as well guess for yourself."
"What about the good song, the thoughts of the daughter's family, which can be guessed by guessing, this song should be composed by the girl herself." Zheng Yuanzhi guessed half of it.
Fu Qizheng shook his head and said: "Master Zheng Zhuang can't guess me, how can I guess Master Zheng, the owner in front of me now is not like the person Feng Huajing met at the beginning." ”
"The rivers and lakes are sinister, if you don't know how to hide yourself, how can you save your life, now this is my territory, naturally I don't need to disguise it anymore, but my affection for the girl is true from beginning to end, not false at all." Zheng Yuanzhi said seriously.
The autumn wind rose, the fallen leaves flew and swirled, Fu Qizheng was silent for a while before he smiled and said, "Let me stay, but you have to promise me one condition." ”
"Miss Qizheng, please say, don't say one, it's ten, as long as Yuan Zhi can do it, he will definitely do it."
"It's not a big deal, it's just that I want to sit here every afternoon and play the piano, can you agree?" Fu Qizheng looked at Zheng Yuanzhi and looked forward to his approval.
"What's so difficult about this, as long as you like, I will accompany you every day."
Fu Qizheng bowed her head, she categorically couldn't refuse Zheng Yuanzhi's accompaniment, then he would be suspicious, but she could gradually send away these entourages and maids he brought, even if she was sent farther away.
Maybe it's a day and night, a few days in a row, Fu Qizheng dreamed of the imperial city, dreamed that Emperor Yuan and Wen Yue were admiring the flowers side by side in the imperial garden, or Wen Yue had given birth to a prince, Emperor Yuan was favored, and there were all kinds of things, but the ending was the same, first let Fu Qizheng shout, neither of them could hear it, and then suddenly Emperor Yuan suddenly turned around and reprimanded: "You and that Zheng Yuanzhi are so stubborn, you still have the face to come back, didn't you say that you would rather commit suicide than let the royal family be disgraced?" Then he woke up, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he sat on the bed with his knees crossed, dark and tears flowing.
Fu Qizheng is indeed ashamed, she is compromised, forced to smile in front of Zheng Yuanzhi, and welcomes her, but all this is to escape, maybe this way of making a living is to survive in the final analysis. What if she dies, her relatives and enemies are fast, and her life is long gone.
At dawn, there was a commotion outside, so I put on a dress and got out of bed, opened the door and saw that the bright red burned my eyes.
"The girl is up so early." Fleur stopped what she was doing and said.
Fu Qizheng pretended not to know: "Where are you?" ”
"Congratulations to the girl, now the whole village is busy preparing for the marriage between the girl and the owner, and even this small courtyard must be carefully arranged." Qinglian said as she took the red silk and hung it up.
Furong helped Fu Qizheng and said, "The slave maid waits for the girl, the girl changes her clothes and freshens up." ”
She can go in and out of the courtyard at will and walk around the Zhuangzi, her eyes are all red, she can't hide, she can't avoid it, but she can't let others see the slightest rejection. In the afternoon, Zheng Yuanzhi always appeared on time and accompanied her to the bamboo forest to play the piano, but the sound of the piano became more and more depressing, and it was no longer bright.
Zheng Yuanzhi also noticed something strange slightly: "What's wrong?" ”
Fu Qizheng sighed gloomily while stroking the qin: "Playing the piano and playing music is an elegant thing, and these entourages and servants follow it, which inevitably disturbs the interest." ”
Zheng Yuanzhi said: "This is also for the sake of your and my safety, we are about to get married, what if we go on a business trip now." ”
Fu Qizheng raised her lips and smiled: "I'm a weak woman, can I still escape from your Fog Hidden Mountain?" ”
"Don't worry, when we become husband and wife, you can come and go inside and outside this village, but it's better to be careful now."
Fu Qizheng stopped stroking the qin and looked at Zheng Yuanzhi: "If you don't believe me, why bother to marry me." ”
"It's not that you don't believe it, it's ......" Zheng Yuanzhi was embarrassed, looked at the entourage maid on the side, and commanded helplessly, "You retreat away and serve, don't disturb the new lady." ”
"Yes." And the men stood back and stood far away.
Zheng Yuanzhi asked, "Is this good?" ”
Fu Qizheng was expressionless and said perfunctorily: "Let's leave it like this." ”
The villa is already in full swing preparing for the wedding, everywhere is a festive and lively, everyone has changed their name to Fu Qizheng as the new lady, time is running out, Fu Qizheng is already anxious to sit in the room behind closed doors, only to know that the brother must still be waiting for the opportunity, but the time is not waiting for people.
Fleur knocked on the door outside: "New lady." ”
"What's the matter?" Fu Qizheng asked.
"The owner of the village asked the slave maid to send a wedding dress to the new lady to try it to see if it fits."
Fleur pushed the door in, put the wedding dress on the table, and said with a smile: "The slave maid is waiting for the new lady to try on the wedding dress." ”
Fu Qizheng glanced at the bright red wedding dress and said lightly: "No need, I'll come by myself, you go out first." ”
"This ...... All right. Fleur exited the door.
Stretched out his hand and touched the surface of the clothes, this is the clothes that women all over the world are looking forward to, what will it look like when they wear it, pick up the clothes, a bamboo leaf in the tray flutters to the ground, lean over and pick it up, there is no word on the leaf, but the leaf tail is obviously artificially removed, Fu Qizheng knows that this is Fu Qi's hint, but what is this implying to him, he can't help but frown.
"Tail ...... Go to the tail ......" whispered, and suddenly realized that it was Fu Qi who asked her to try to make Zheng Yuanzhi not bring his entourage, knowing what his brother meant, Fu Qizheng was a little relieved, and as for the entourage, he also had an idea in his heart.
Combed and haired, Jin Tian swayed, looking at himself in the mirror in a wedding dress as gorgeous as fire, it turned out that wearing a wedding dress was like this, slightly Waner, this is the most beautiful dress for a woman in the world, but, even if she likes it, there is no joy in wearing it, because this wedding dress will never belong to her, Fu Qizheng knows that it is impossible to wear a wedding dress to marry the person he loves in this life, because he is the monarch of the Daning Dynasty, and he can't give the most ordinary three media and six appointments, and there are no eight sedan chairs. Yes, it's just the carriage of the inner house, a mighty long line. The palace dress of the show girl can be regarded as a wedding dress?
Hearing footsteps stop outside the door, Fu Qizheng looked sideways at the door and said, "Come in." ”
The door creaked open, and Zheng Yuanzhi was already shocked and admired the moment he saw Fu Qizheng, and he was stunned and fascinated, and stood in front of the door, drunk and infatuated.
Fu Qizheng straightened his sleeves, spread out his hands, stood dignified, looked at Zheng Yuanzhi, and asked with a smile: "How?" ”
"What a beautiful woman." Zheng Yuanzhi's gaze was already frozen.
Fu Qizheng looked at his clothes with heavy eyes, and said with a smile: "What am I worth, my sister Wenyue, that is the beauty of the country and the city." ”
Zheng Yuanzhi said: "Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop." ”
Wearing this wedding dress to show him was just to repay him for saving him, but in the end, if he hadn't designed it first, he would not have fallen to such a point.
Taking advantage of Zheng Yuanzhi's wish, Fu Qizheng hurriedly said: "Can you and I go to the bamboo forest today?" ”
"This ......" Zheng Yuanzhi still hesitated.
Fu Qizheng's face sank: "What's wrong?" ”
Zheng Yuanzhi saw that Fu Qizheng was already displeased, and said helplessly: "Okay." ”
From the afternoon to the evening, except for the breeze, the bamboo forest, and the sound of the piano, there is nothing else, Fu Qizheng is getting more and more restless, what is going on, when he saw Zheng Yuanzhi sitting next to him, he listened to the piano pleasantly, without the slightest vigilance, the day after tomorrow is the wedding date, time is really running out, isn't it my brother who has an accident?
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, I didn't have the heart to play the piano, and I didn't care about Zheng Yuanzhi, I got up and hurried back to the villa, who expected that just out of the bamboo forest, I raised my eyes and saw a number of entourage guards standing outside the forest, more than three times more than those who followed behind me in the past. Fu Qizheng was stunned, what a Zheng Yuanzhi!
"Qizheng, listen to me......" Zheng Yuanzhi chased after him and grabbed Fu Qizheng, wanting to explain.
Fu Qizheng broke free suddenly, his eyes resentful: "This is your promise." ”
"It's also for ......"
Fu Qizheng sneered: "If you are really afraid, you can lock me up, and you don't have to be obedient." After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left, returned to the room and locked the door, so that Furong and Qinglian could not knock on it.
Fu Qi saw that the situation was wrong, or there was some accident, Fu Qizheng was anxious, tomorrow is the last chance, if it is lost, it will be a catastrophe, and he looked at the red dress silently in a blink of an eye, and his heart was already firm, if he really got to that step, he would wear this wedding dress, and his bones would be broken.