108 Wind and Clouds 3
Shen Qianran no longer glanced at the old man in front of him, and slowly turned around to leaveShen Qianran no longer glanced at the old man in front of him, and slowly turned around to leave, behind him, there was a curse from the old lady Shen's cold bones, "My old woman won't beg you, second girl, when my old woman is so old, she has experienced everything!" What should have been feared has also happened, and everything that should have been feared has been feared. I want to live with my eyes wide open, whether anyone who does such a thing that is inferior to a beast will sleep peacefully at night, and what kind of retribution will be in the future! The old man's voice echoed in the small room with the echo of bone spurs, "Let's see if God has long eyes, will he clean up your evil seed, which is against the sky and the earth, and has lost all his humanity!" β
"Against the sky, what about against the sky? If I can make the people around me happy, I, Shen Qianran, will not hesitate to go against this god and Buddha. I, Shen Qianran, have never been afraid of retribution, if there are eighteen layers in hell, then the nineteen layers are in my heart! She suddenly laughed, the low laughter seemed sarcastic, bitter, resentful, and sad, accompanied by the sound of the leaves of the locust tree under the cold wind outside the courtyard, in this secluded cold room, the shadows of the trees outside the window jumped over the window and stuck to the gray wall, constantly trembling, cold and creepy.
As soon as Shen Qianran stepped out of the house, he felt physically and mentally exhausted, only to feel dizzy and dizzy, and a cold sweat broke out all over his body.
"Second Miss, are you okay?" Shui Yu, who had been guarding outside the door, stepped forward to help Shen Qianran, her eyes full of worry.
"Sister Yu, help me to sit under the locust tree." Shen Qianran leaned weakly on Shui Yu's shoulder.
"Second Miss, the locust tree is too cloudy, and it's the middle of the night, so don't get too close to it!" Shui Yu turned around and leaned down, "Miss, Shui Yu will carry you back!" β
Shen Qianran smiled miserably and said, "Although you practice martial arts, you are a girl's family in the end, how powerful you can be." Obedient, I'll go and sit there for a while. β
As soon as I sat down, the cold sweat on my body kept coming out, I only felt that my hands and feet were getting softer and softer, and my stomach was cramped, and I vomited violently, and a choking stomach acid came out of my throat.
After vomiting it out, Shen Qianran felt that people had a lot of spirits, and smiled desolate at Shui Yu's worried face, and said, "Sister Yu, do you know that the terrible thing in this world is not ghosts, but people!" The damage between old feuds is not terrible, the most terrible is the injury from blood relatives. Taking off his strong disguise, Shen Qianran curled up like a small shrimp that had been peeled off and leaned on Shui Yu's body, his body trembling slightly.
"No, miss, it's too cold here, I have to take you away!" Shui Yu squatted down regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, pulled Shen Qianran's arms to her chest, and carried her back quickly, she was petite, but the martial arts practitioner had strong arms and a light body, and walked out without waste with Shen Qianran on her back.
"Take me to the lotus pond, I want to see those little fish!"
"Okay, Second Miss, if you want to be tired, just lean on me!" Shui Yu turned his face slightly and explained softly.
After Shui Yu carried Shen Qianran away for a while, she felt a heat on her shoulders and shoulders, and Shui Yu knew that her second young lady began to cry again, and her clothes were light at the end of spring, and a large piece soon leached out.
"Second Miss, you will be happy, no one will be able to hurt you in the future!" Shui Yu suddenly giggled, as if she didn't realize it, because the night was so beautiful tonight, she took Shen Qianran to the garden to admire the moon.
"Sister Yu, you are almost twenty, all these years, in order to accompany me and Ci'er, you have even mistaken your own life!" Tears kept flowing, "Sister Yu, you must be happy!" You said that your greatest wish is to travel the rivers and lakes and act chivalrous, then find a like-minded person to accompany you in the rivers and lakes! β
"I'm not thinking about this, there are so many things between men and women. I just wanted to scoop up a sword, and when I saw someone who was doing something wrong, I would go up and click and make him head in a different place! Shui Yu grinned, "When you get married, will you let Shui Yu carry you on your back?" Don't let the matchmaker carry it. I heard that there was an oil merchant in the east of the city who married his daughter, and when the matchmaker carried the young lady of that family through the door of the groom's house, she was frightened by the cannon battle at the door, and actually threw the young lady of that family to hide for herself, causing the young lady to cry in fright, and even the headscarf fell to the ground. β
"Sister Yu, you also believe in these!" Shen Qianran raised his face slightly and smiled gently, he didn't expect such a thing to come out of Shui Yu's mouth.
In front of the lotus pond, Shui Yu put Shen Qianran down gently, added a layer of handkerchief on the round small stone bench for Shen Qianran to sit down, and sat down on another stone bench beside Shen Qianran at will, looked at the bright moon in the sky, first shook his head, and then nodded and said, "Faith, I don't believe it when it falls on others, but if the second miss gets married, I have to pay attention to everything, believe in everything, in short, let the second miss marry successfully." β
Will she get married one day? Lan Ting's watery phoenix eyes floated in her mind, and he faintly heard his voice in her ears, "Then don't move, just stand there, I'll go, let me walk over, no matter how far you are from me, one day, I will walk in front of you." β
Could it be him? She smiled bitterly, her life had been twisted into a demon, could she bring happiness to Lan Ting? After two lifetimes of burning herself, she has already turned all her youthful feelings into ashes. What else is she capable of bringing happiness to others? And among the bones she has stepped on, there are her relatives, and there will be him in the future, what qualifications does she have to be happy?
Shen Qianran couldn't say a word anymore, and leaned on Shui Yu's shoulder physically and mentally exhausted.
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nbsp; The night was quiet, and even the insects were rarely heard, except for the occasional sound of fish jumping in the pond.
"Shui Yu, brother, he ...... You'll be mad at me in the future! "Old Madam Shen loves Shen Yichen very much, and the relationship between their ancestors and grandchildren really exists. If Shen Yueshan and Ning Chang'an go well, they may not return to the capital in this life, but Shen Yichen must have a hard time understanding that his own sister did such a rebellious thing.
She did not regret imprisoning Old Madam Shen in the North Garden, and she would not forgive anyone who had hurt Ci'er. She just didn't understand that Old Madam Shen would hurt the relatives around her so easily, and live so easily, but she couldn't feel at ease. Afraid that her father would be sad, afraid that her brother would be disappointed.
"No, Second Miss, I met with the eldest prince last night, the eldest prince He heard a lot of things about the second miss from Prince Nangong, he felt very sorry for you, he kept asking me how you have lived all these years, he was very guilty, saying that he had never cared about you well, and he didn't even know that you were pregnant. The eldest prince said, everyone in the Shen family owes you, including the lady, the master, and the old lady, they all owe the second miss, and the second miss is the most deserving of protection, but in turn, let the second miss do her best to protect this family. Shui Yu stood up, hugged Shen Qianran into his arms, and cared for him softly, "Second Miss, I know you're tired." Is it okay for me to carry you back, at this time, Ci'er may have been calling, 'Mother, mother, the little bird is going to pee, the pee can't be closed, can't be closed!' β
Shen Qianran sneered, finally opened his smile, and said slightly, "Then let's go back!" β
"Second Miss, it's dark on the road, let me carry you, my eyes are better than yours!" Shui Yu stood in front of Shen Qianran and bowed slightly.
Shen Qianran had a layer of honey floating in his heart, put his arms around Shui Yu, buried his little face between Shui Yu's neck, and quietly closed his eyes.
Shui Yu felt that Shen Qianran's breath became even, slowed down again, and walked more steadily, when he arrived at the inner room on the second floor of the east courtyard, he saw that the door was not closed, but only hidden, and he was puzzled, so he gently pushed the door open, and sure enough, he saw Lan Ting sitting on the edge of the bed with the sleeping little Ci'er.
Lan Ting came to Shen's house when he was not in Hai, and first went to Shen Qianran's courtyard to take a look, and found that the bedroom lamp was not displayed, and the bed had no traces of sleeping, so he came to this room in the east courtyard, and sure enough, he saw Shui Mi accompanying Xiao Ci'er.
He promised Shen Qianran not to use the mouth of the secret guard to learn about her every move, so he waited patiently in her room, who knew that the wait would be two hours, or let Shui Yu carry it back.
Shui Yu saw that Lan Ting's eyes were as bright as frost in an instant, and her eyes were like a fierce storm, and her heart was clear, and while shaking her head, she hurriedly made a "shhhh β
Lan Ting's tense heart eased, nodded, and made a lip shape: Let me come.
After he carefully took it from Shui Yu's back, and after holding her horizontally, he found that her little face was stained with tears, his eyes were as bright as darkness, deep and a little terrifying, and he gave Shui Yu a look, and lowered his voice, "Go scoop hot water!" β
After the water jade nodded, he quietly withdrew and closed the door.
Lan Ting carried her to the edge of the bed, carefully removed her embroidered shoes and skirts, and found that the soles of her feet were cold. His eyebrows furrowed, and he touched her palm again, and sure enough, he was in a cold sweat. He gently ironed her hand in his palm, and his heart seemed to be flooded by that layer of darkness.
He was willing to give her heart and lungs, but she refused to entrust her heart to him, and she worked so hard alone.
If it weren't for the secret guard reporting today, there was an abnormality in the south of the city, and he didn't know that she was secretly planning such a careful plan.
But even if it's a qiΔshun lΓ¬, afterwards, can she withstand the emperor's thunderous revenge?
Shui Yu quickly sent hot water, and Lan Ting said softly, "I'll come, you go get another bowl of hot soup!" β
Shui Yu glanced at Lan Ting gratefully, and was relieved in her heart, with King Ning caring about the second miss like this, she thought, the second miss will definitely be happy in the future.
Lan Ting wrung out the hot water on the towel, first helped Shen Qianran wipe the tears off her face, and then twisted a handful to wipe the sweat from her palms.
Shen Qianran seemed to feel that someone was waiting for him, but it was Shui Yu, all these years, when she was tired, she relied on Shui Yu very much, so she still kept her eyes closed.
After Lan Ting dried her hands, she bent down and placed the hot water basin on her lap, and carefully rested her feet in the hot water.
The warm towel gently stroked her feet, and the water beads quickly rolled down her instep, the skin on the girl's feet was very delicate, and even a faint cyan vein could be seen, Lan Ting's palm wrapped her young and delicate feet, he looked at it with some confusion, and his mind was a little sudden.
Shui Yu happened to come in with hot soup, she knew that Ning Wang favored the second miss, but this scene in front of her, her heart jumped, she didn't dare to look at it anymore, after putting the hot chicken soup on the small desk next to the couch, she hurriedly went out and closed the door.
Feeling the temperature in the water slowly drop, Lan Ting fished her feet out of the water and scooped another dry towel to dry them.
Lan Ting took her into his arms, rested her head on his chest, scooped the chicken soup on the small table, and brought it to her lips.
Shen Qianran first smelled a trace of fragrance entering her lungs, especially a powerful heartbeat crash in her right ear, which made her whole person relax.
She moved slightly, wanting to adjust her comfortable situation, but a man's low, soft and magnetic voice came from her ears, "Dye'er, take a few sips to warm up your stomach and stomach before you sleep!" β
It's Rantei! Her eyes suddenly opened, and it was Lan Ting who did this for her, not Shui Yu! Her throat seemed to be choked by something, and she wanted to cry, but she found that her eyes were so dry that there were no tearsβshe had shed too many tears today!
Lan Ting hugged her tightly, he saw that Shen Qianran's eyes were red, painful and anxious, and said repeatedly, "Don't cry, don't cry, I shouldn't wake you up......" His slender fingers caressed her sideburns, his eyes gently coaxing.
She closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, she squinted her eyelashes and saw a bowl of boiled yellow chicken soup on her lips, with a few green onions floating on it.
"Sleep, don't think about anything!" After feeding her and drinking, he laid her flat. The little guy immediately sensed that there was someone around him, and in his sleep, he slipped into Shen Qianran's arms like a little loach, Shen Qianran's heart was instantly full, and he hugged his son, and his expression slowly relaxed.
After Lan Ting waited for Shen Qianran's mother and son to fall asleep, she quietly walked out of the bedroom, and Shui Yu was standing on the verandah at the door waiting.
Lan Ting looked at the slightly lit sky and asked softly, "What happened tonight?" β
Shui Yu hesitated for a moment, and then told him what had happened in the mansion in the past few days, and when the old lady Shen pushed Xiao Ci'er into the poisonous flowers, Shui Yu saw a wolf-like fierce light in Lan Ting's eyes, and his face changed, and he was immediately silenced!
Lan Ting suddenly felt as if he was bound by an invisible rope, Shen Qianran could be ruthless enough to imprison Old Madam Shen in the North Garden, then she would one day settle accounts with Concubine Zhen, when this day came, Shen Qianran would be even more sad and difficult to break if he was in the way, and he? He never had that answer in his mind.
Shui Yu looked at the North Garden of the Shen Mansion with some confusion, and said softly, "Third Highness, there is a taboo in the heart of the young lady that no one can enter, after returning from the Jialan Temple, the second young lady's temperament suddenly changed. I often wake up crying at night and say something very sad. I asked several times, and she never wanted to say anything, but today I saw her suddenly bring the old lady to the North Courtyard, which made me feel that it was related to this North Garden, and I had been following Miss since I was sixteen years old, but according to my memory, Miss had never set foot in there except for the disposal of Mama Guo, but today, I found that Miss was very familiar with the environment there...... "Now she recalls that when Shen Qianran asked them to bring Mama Guo to the North Park, she led the way and led them to the adobe house at the end of the wooden house, if it is not very familiar, it is difficult to findWhere is the door of the adobe house, because after a long period of wind and rain, the door has been supplemented with a layer of thick soil, almost integrated with the mud wall.
At that time, she didn't think much about it, but now that she thinks about it, since she came back from Jialan Temple, many things are full of incredibleness.
Lan Ting's heart was shocked, and he nodded, "I'll go to Jialan Temple and check again, what else happened that night!" The only thing he knew was that on the night of Jialan Temple, Shen Qianran was framed by Mama Guo and the Shen family, and that night happened to him by mistake.
When he thought that if he hadn't suddenly broken into the little novice's room, what fate Shen Qianran would have to face, at that moment, his eyes were burning bright red, but the depths of his pupils were the black of the abyss, and he felt that his mother really couldn't be forgiven-
At that time, Shen Qianran was just a child, a fourteen-year-old child.
Early in the morning of the second day, the palace sent a sedan chair to pick up Ryan into the palace, although no one from the Shen family sent him off, but Ryan still dressed up with a look of joy, and his face was covered with one or two layers of red tulle, although no one could see how proud the person behind the red veil was, but from her steps, he could guess how eager Ryan was at this time.
At the moment of getting on the sedan chair, she suddenly turned around, looked up at the gold-inlaid "Shen Fu" on the big red door, and seemed to get on the sedan chair quickly with a sense of absoluteness.
By the time Ryan arrived at the altar, the courtiers had almost arrived. Everyone gathered around Shen Yueshan, saying some polite words about being careful on the way and going all the way. Shen Yueshan returned it with courtesy.
The people of Qin Tianjian have set up an altar and placed nine hundred and eighty-one long incense sticks, and some palace ladies knelt on the ground holding sacrifices of five grains and six animals. Just wait for the emperor to come, climb the Nine Dragon Platform, worship the heavens and pray for the people, and then go through the three bows and nine bows of the ministers to be complete.
Ryan saw Shen Yueshan in the center of the crowd at a glance, and he stood coldly in the middle of the courtiers in a purple court robe. She looked at it through the red scarf in a daze, I don't know who said something, she saw Shen Yueshan gently shook his head, stroked his forehead, lowered his head, and smiled very lightly, but it was gloomy and bleak, a few strands of soft black hair were rippling in front of the wind, and his expression was like a lonely wild man.
Her heart was beating very fast suddenly, and she walked among the ministers with some disgrace, until the ministers saluted her with a little embarrassment and called out "Your Highness Princess", and she woke up.
She didn't speak, and looked at Shen Yueshan quietly through the red scarf.
Shen Yueshan bowed slightly, didn't say anything, quietly retreated a few steps, and after a few distances, turned around and left.
Ryan didn't follow. Slightly disappointed, he watched Shen Yueshan leave, and his hands unconsciously wrung his sleeves.
At this time, a shrill voice came from afar, "The emperor has arrived!" Everyone looked at it, only to see that the emperor's figure had appeared on the jade steps in front of them, behind them was the prince Lanling, Ningwang Lanting, and the newly sealed Ruiwang Lanjin, in an instant, the altar was quiet all around, and the ministers knelt down to greet them, and even everyone could hear the sound of the emperor's dragon boots stepping on the bluestone jade floor tiles.
All the ministers bowed their heads until the footsteps gradually approached, and then Fang said in unison, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" β
The emperor's footsteps did not stagnate in the slightest, and when he stood on a high place, he did not signal to calm down, only said lightly, "If all the secretaries can speak in unison so much during the court discussion, I will really be able to live forever!" After speaking, he gave a look to Gonggong Zhao beside him.
Zhao Gonggong swept away the dust, and his voice sounded slightly sharp, "The emperor has a decree, and the Qing's family is flat!" β
"Emperor Xie!" After the ministers thanked him, they all got up.
Ryan's eyes couldn't help but aim at a crimson figure behind the emperor, the hand under the sleeve couldn't help but tremble slightly, her breath was a little unstable, because her face was covered with two layers of tulle, she stared at the man unscrupulously, from the peak of her eyebrows to the pair of glass eyes to the tall nose, the same with her eyes. Little by little, it was engraved into her mind, and just when she forgot her feelings, those glassy eyes suddenly shot towards her eyes, as if they could penetrate the red veil to accurately capture her eyes, and the corners of her faint mouth quickly flashed a trace of sarcasm.
Ryan's heart sank, as if something suddenly came to mind, she quickly lowered her head, and at this point, from the beginning to the end of the ceremony, she never dared to raise her head again.
The ritual of the sacrifice was very cumbersome, and he kept bowing three times and nine times in all directions, and Ryan was worried that he would go on a business trip and attract everyone's attention, so he began to follow Shen Yueshan beside him without distraction to do the same action, and at the beginning of the morning, the ceremony finally ended.
After Shen Yueshan and Ruian bowed to the emperor, they boarded the double soft sedan chair gifted by the emperor, and at the moment when the sedan curtain was lowered, Ruian quickly held Shen Yueshan's hand, and his palms were already soaked with sweat.
Shen Yueshan's thin lips pursed slightly, and he didn't say anything, but his wrist turned very dexterously, and he broke away from her hand.
Ryan's face turned red, she was a little unaccustomed to being broken free, and when she wanted to move away slightly, she suddenly remembered something, felt a slight heat on her face, and suddenly leaned over and suddenly hugged Shen Yueshan's waist.
Shen Yueshan was taken aback, and said coldly while struggling, "Please princess respect herself!" β
Ryan shook his head and said in his heart: I just don't have self-respect, how can you bear me?
Shen Yueshan couldn't break free for a while, but in the struggle, the bodies of the two began to grind, and the sedan car was not spacious, Shen Yueshan couldn't avoid it, in a hurry, after pushing Ryan hard, he picked up the curtain and wanted to go out, but there was a familiar voice of "ouch" behind him.
He turned around suddenly, and saw Ryan's face stroking the back of his head with a painful look, and it seemed that this touch was not light.
Ryan stroked his head, pointed to the place where he was sitting, and then pointed to himself, shaking his head, Shen Yueshan understood that it was a signal for him to sit at ease, and she would not harass him again.
After Shen Yueshan sat back, he closed his eyes and sat down like an old monk.
Ryan couldn't help but keep looking at him, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Shen Yueshan was good-looking, with clear eyebrows and a very clean white. She couldn't help but quietly approach again, and when she saw that his closed eyes didn't move, not even the eyeballs in her eyelids, she thought: How can there be such a person in the world!
At this time, she really wanted to throw herself into his arms and feel the temperature and breath of his body. After thinking about it, I sighed in my heart, it's okay.
After the ritual ceremony of the imperial palace was completed, most of the ministers dispersed, leaving only a few important ministers to enter the imperial study with the emperor to discuss matters. After noon, the emperor set up a small banquet in Xiangqing Pavilion for a few important ministers to eat, plus the three princes, there were only nine people.
To everyone's surprise, Yong'an waited for Zhao Mingchuan to be summoned to sit beside the emperor, and the other one beside him was Rui Wang Lanjin.
"Jin'er, why don't you even wear court clothes at today's sacrifice, look, dress like this all day long?" Lan Yuyan lightly glanced sideways at a brocade robe with crimson wide sleeves and a narrow waist, the placket was slightly open, revealing a white inner collar, and a flow pattern of internal and external lines undulating on the crimson placket, making the face more handsome and uncast.
Although Lan Yuyan scolded slightly, Long Yan was even Heyue, he turned around and smiled lightly at Zhao Chuanming, "My seven sons are just difficult to discipline, let An Houjian smile!"
The people at the table were a little surprised, but they immediately understood. It's just that the prince and Liu Xiang are there, and it is inconvenient for everyone to talk, so they are quietly served by the palace maid and eat the food in front of them.
Lan Jin didn't care at all, and drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, "Father, you spare Erchen, you know that Erchen doesn't like the old master's dress." After speaking, he glanced at the Lan Pavilion, his eyes were shining with ice and snow glass, and his voice was joking, "The third brother just likes to wear it!" β
Everyone unconsciously looked at King Ning, only to see that he was dressed in purple and gold satin, with narrow sleeves and a wide waist and straight cut, which made the whole person look much more handsome, simple and elegant. The gauze on the cover is transparent, lining his phoenix eyes like thick ink, picking out a bit of evil charm, and it is very good to put it away.
Lan Ting didn't even raise his head, picked up a small piece of raw snail and cut it thinly, dipped it in some seasoning, and ate it in one bite. "Third brother, after you came back from the northwest, your taste has changed, and there is obviously a boiling soup next to you, and you won't let it go for a while, just eat it raw, aren't you afraid of diarrhea?" Lan Jin half leaned on the armrest, and his words were even more interested, "Brother Chen, I've heard that these snails grow up by eating carrion corpses!" β
One of the ministers saw that Lanting was eating very deliciously, so he sandwiched one and wanted to put it in his mouth, and wanted to learn the way of Lanting to taste it, and after listening to Lan Jin's words, the chopsticks froze there, eating it and not, putting it down. "Seventh brother, when you drink the blood of the dead and you're still fine, there will be nothing in the world that can make you have diarrhea!" Lan Ting's face still did not change, with a subtle smile in his eyes, and then he took another mouthful of raw snails, this time without even touching the sauce and sending it directly to his mouth.
Lan Ting's words were very straightforward, but he didn't even give Lan Jin a trace of face, and everyone smelled the subtlety between the two princes, and the atmosphere on the table instantly became solemn.
On the side, Zhao Gonggong felt a little displeasure from the emperor, and hurriedly bowed down and smiled slightly, explaining, "Let the slave say more, this practice is from Dongyue, although this raw snail can be eaten by boiling hot water, it can also be eaten raw, before it was put on the table, it had already been fished once, and it was put in the ice cellar overnight." "Oh, I see!" The tense atmosphere on the table was instantly relieved, and the minister no longer had any doubts, and when he took a bite, he only felt that the juice was delicious and tasted, and he couldn't help but nod again and again, and praised, "It's delicious!" Delicious! β
Lan Yuyan noticed that Lan Jin didn't eat, but only drank the wine in front of him cup after glass, so he ordered, "Go and prepare some hot porridge and side dishes!" Zhao Gonggong hurriedly answered.
Hot porridge was served, with the fragrance of chopped green onions. The palace people filled a bowl to everyone, and Lan Jin began to move, scooping up the spoon and eating. "You......" Lan Yuyan looked at Lan Jin and smiled softly, "Just like your mother, you only eat these simple ones." Seeing that this table is not appetizing, why don't you open your mouth to ask for food, and the cold wine can be drunk dry like that? You have to get drunk! β
Yong'an Hou also added at this time, "Yes, you should take good care of your body when you are young!" β
Lan Yuyan nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly said, "An Hou, I heard that your little daughter is also passing this year!" β
When it came to her youngest daughter, Yong'anhou's face was really full of smiles, "Yes, after the floods in the south, her grandmother said that she would take her to the capital, just next month." "Fifteen years old, what a good year!" Lan Yuyan sighed as if with a sigh! His eyes looked at Yong'an Hou with a rare sense of serenity, "I heard that Ling Tang is very fond of this granddaughter, but why didn't he raise him by his side since he was a child, and he wanted to send him so far to the south?" β
Yong'an Hou said with a smile, "When Weichen's little daughter was born, Master Yijing once sent a few words to the door, saying that Weichen's little daughter should stay away from her parents before she was thirteen years old, and she could only be picked up after she was seventeen, and then she would be blessed!" He also said that from now on, no women will be born in the Zhao family, all of them are men, and in the past fifteen years, as expected, they have to let their mother believe in God. β
"Isn't there a Zhao Weilan?" Lan Ling added coldly, a few years ago, he also wanted to accept Zhao Weilan as a side concubine, and wanted to have a closer relationship with the Zhao family, but now he knows that the Zhao family still has such a baby daughter.
"That's a righteous daughter from her mother's house. It's just because the little girl has been away since she was a child, so she misses the clumsy Jing tightly, so ......" Yong'en waited for a slight look at the prince without changing his face.
Lan Ling has been in a panic recently, with ulcers in his mouth, when he just drank porridge, he was accidentally scalded by the hot porridge, and he was in pain, and suddenly heard Yong'an Hou explain like this, so angry that he almost wanted to scold, no wonder he promised so happily, it turned out that he was not born by himself.
It's just that the emperor is here, so he doesn't dare to choke.
Lan Yuyan suddenly leaned back slightly, and said to Zhao Gong behind him, "Go and scoop up a pair of white phoenix bracelets from me, and it will be a gift from me to Miss Zhao and Lu!" β
"Yes, the minion obeys!" Zhao Gonggong half bowed and retreated.
When Zhao Chuanming heard that there was a word "phoenix" in the bracelet, he knew that it was not trivial, so he hurriedly left the table, knelt down, and bowed on all fours to thank him.
This white phoenix bracelet has been a gift to the crown princess for generations, and the emperor's move is ......
At this time, even Liu Xiang couldn't bear it, he moved his buttocks, and just wanted to say something, but saw that the emperor suddenly grabbed the spoon, and helped Lan Jin add half a bowl as if no one was around, without the slightest hidden favor in his eyes, "You are not small, don't learn from your third brother, you should also pick a concubine, and add a grandson to me seriously!" β
Lanling, who was burning all his organs on the side, only felt that his body was like a thorn and he could no longer sit down. It stands to reason that he is the crown prince and should sit next to Lan Yuyan.
This simple banquet has clearly told everyone that this young lady of the Zhao family, the emperor has taken a fancy to her, and is ready to marry her to Lan Jin.
With the support of Wen Xiang and the help of the military power of Yong'an Houfu, it can be said that half of his ass has already sat on the seat of the Jinluan Palace.
He, the crown prince, has not yet been pulled off the horse, and he is already in name only.
can accompany the emperor to dinner, who dares to propose to leave the table first? He couldn't help but glance at the Lan Pavilion beside him, and when he saw that he was still eating with his head down, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: Hungry and stupid in the desert......
Lan Ting really didn't care about what happened at this table. Lan Yuyan's thoughts are not known to him today. Anyway, as long as it doesn't give him a concubine, it's none of his business. As soon as everyone sat down, he felt Lanling's anxiety, and thought to himself, if Lanling didn't know how to forbear, he was afraid that even this life would be filled. Since it was none of his business, he ate a meal in peace.
He couldn't see through Lan Jin, how could he be so well-behaved today, and let Lan Yuchen arrange his marriage at will.
After the banquet, Lan Ting was just about to leave the palace, but was stopped by a small eunuch beside Concubine Zhen at the gate of the palace.
"Third Highness, Niangniang has ordered the slave to wait here for four hours, Niangniang said, if the slave can't invite the Third Highness this time, Niangniang will not reward the slave for beating, but ......" The little eunuch is very clever, as soon as he saw the figure of King Ning, he didn't even have time to ask for peace, and he knelt down and hugged the thigh of Shanglanting.
Lan Ting didn't even have the patience to listen, so he directly pushed away the little eunuch under him and walked towards the outside of the palace.
The little eunuch was young, worried that he wouldn't stop him, and when he turned around, he wanted to reprimand Xiuya again, and after kneeling a few steps forward, his voice soon cried, "Third Highness, please let the servant finish speaking, Niangniang said that she would wipe her neck directly and go to ...... Go to ......" that kind of disrespectful words, the little eunuch was stunned and couldn't tell it.
Lan Ting's footsteps froze, and he pulled back and asked, "Do you really say that?" β
The little eunuch wiped his tears and nodded repeatedly, and raised his hand and swore desperately, "The slave will never dare to add one more word, His Royal Highness King Ning, you ......" Before the little eunuch finished speaking, Lan Ting had already made a fortune and hurriedly ran in the direction of Yongning Palace.
Lan Ting naturally didn't know that this was just a mantra that many women spoke when they had nothing to do, but since he was a child, except for Shen Qianran, the only woman he had ever come into contact with was Concubine Zhen.
In addition, the relationship between him and Concubine Zhen was also very harmonious before, and it never happened, he wanted to avoid Concubine Zhen's affairs, so Concubine Zhen never played this trick of crying and making trouble and hanging himself.
Therefore, as soon as the little eunuch said this, he became anxious. When he rushed to Yongning Palace, he saw Concubine Zhen chatting with Xiuya with a smile, and in an instant, he turned around and stared at the little eunuch fiercely, and asked coldly, "This is what you said about the king's mother who wiped her neck to see the king of Hades?" β
"Ting'er, come here, don't embarrass this child, he is only thirteen years old, he just entered the palace, and the mother concubine saw that he was very well-behaved and asked Xiuya to take it first." Concubine Zhen is finally looking forward to her son's figure, and now Lanting is not willing to enter the palace once a month, and it is more difficult for him to see this son than to see the emperor.
"If the mother concubine has something to do, she will have to go back to the military department, and a bunch of things are waiting!" From the last time he lost blood and returned to Ning Wang's Mansion, he almost scared Concubine Zhen to the point that she couldn't possess her soul, and during the Tai Doctor's diagnosis and treatment, she interrogated the secret guard, what happened, His Royal Highness King Ning would be injured like this, the secret guard couldn't hide it, so he had to tell the truth, Concubine Zhen only hated so much that her teeth were broken, and her own son almost lost his life in order to save the mother and daughter she hated the most.
After Lan Ting woke up, he looked at Concubine Zhen's eyes and cried red and swollen, and he was so sad that he almost held his breath, and he didn't have the strength to say some words of comfort, but he just gently shook Concubine Zhen's hand, and the mother and son were silently together.
But since that day, Concubine Zhen began to let her sister-in-law Xinyihou's wife pick a celebrity in the capital, and even reached an agreement with Lan Yuyan that he would never be allowed to marry the second miss of the Shen family, and he knew that Concubine Zhen was determined to ask him to take a concubine.
Therefore, after recovering from his injury, he sent someone to Concubine Zhen to pass him into the palace, and he used official business to push it if he could, and he delayed it if he couldn't.
"Ting'er!" Concubine Zhen stepped forward with a smile on her face and grabbed her son's hand, dragged him to the chair on the table and pressed it, "No matter how busy you are with your mother, you can say a few words!" After speaking, he immediately handed it to Xiuya and ordered, "The blood swallow that you stewed in the morning should be presented!" β
"Yes, slave and maid, go scoop!" Xiuya looked at Concubine Zhen's eyebrows and smiles, and her mood became lighter, and even her steps became lighter. The recent Yongning Palace is really not going well, and Concubine Zhen's temper is uncertain.
After the blood-replenishing bird's nest came, Lanting didn't talk nonsense, and stood up after two mouthfuls, just wanted to say goodbye, but Concubine Zhen took a step faster and said directly, "The concubine learned from your aunt that the Zhao family has a little daughter who has recently been married, and the concubine wants to set this family affair for you!" β
Lan Ting stopped and said with a smile, "Mother, don't think about it, my father has taken a fancy to the youngest daughter of the Zhao family, and is ready to hire it for the Seventh Emperor Brother, and even the white phoenix bracelet will be rewarded!" β
Concubine Zhen's heart was sour, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she said coldly, "That's what your father meant, as long as it is not decided at the moment, no one can say for sure." The mother concubine heard that the girl was an extremely expensive life, otherwise Master Yijing would not have come to her door to give her guidance back then. β
Lan Ting didn't think so, he gently shook Concubine Zhen's hand and persuaded, "Mother Concubine, if the father and emperor fancy it, if it can't be calculated, what else is there in this world?" Mother, you can enjoy the flowers and raise birds in your spare time here, these things, the sons have their own plans! β
These words are now a hole in the space for Concubine Zhen, if Lan Jin has the full support of Yong'an Houfu, then the entire court situation will change. She was anxious in her heart, and hated the son in front of her for refusing to listen to her for anything, she suddenly shook her son's hand, took a step back, and said, "No, you listen to what the mother said, although your father has recognized this matter, as long as Lan Jin does not recognize it, your father will have no problem!" So ......"
Before Concubine Zhen finished speaking, Lan Ting had already interrupted, "What does the concubine mean, let Erchen go to Lan Jin Shangliang to give this noble girl to Erchen?" Lan Ting said that at this time, his face was already crying and laughing, Mo said that he would not do this, that is, his father gave him this woman's promise, and he would resign!
"How can the mother concubine let you open this mouth, Ting'er, what the mother concubine means is that you start first, and after the woman is interested in you, Lan Jin is arrogant, and she will definitely refuse to marry this family business, and at that time, your father and the emperor will scoop him out of a way. If the emperor and the Zhao family form this relationship, not to mention whether Yong'an Hou will fully support Lan Jin in the future, even if he hesitates, it will be beneficial to us. Ting'er, you've worked so hard, not for that day? When that day comes, whatever woman you want, the mother will not stop you at that time! "Concubine Zhen takes retreat as advance, as long as Lan Ting promises her to marry the daughter of the Zhao family, she will first promise Lan Ting that she will no longer embarrass Shen Qianran.
She thought about it for a few days, and this was the most compromise!
Lan Ting's expression rose, and his heart ached, and the little face with tears yesterday was still attached there. There was no trace of a smile on his face, his eyes were like still water, staring at Concubine Zhen without moving, as if he was reprimanding, "Mother, Erchen said for the last time that Erchen would not marry the daughter of the Zhao family." Erchen will only marry the second miss of the Shen family, except for her, Erchen will not want anyone! Erchen has already said this for the third time! Today's son-in-law repeated, hoping that the mother concubine will firmly engrave it in her mind this time! Also, the son reminded his mother that he should not interfere in the marriage of the son again, let alone reach any agreement with his father, which will only increase the troubles of the son and the minister, but it will not change any result! β
"You-" A frustrated decadence invaded my heart again, it was the feeling that no matter how irritable and anxious you were, your feet could never step on the ground. Why is one so, and the other so. Ning Changan hurt the first half of her life, and then it was Shen Qianran's turn? She pointed at Lan Ting tremblingly, with Ling Li's cry in her voice, "That stinky girl of the Shen family gave you Gu, you are so obsessed." This time, it's about this Jiangshan Sheji, Ting'er, are you sober and sober? The mother concubine has said that the overall situation will be certain in the future, you can marry her if you want to, and the mother concubine will never be embarrassed again. The mother hates her so much, and she is willing to make such a concession, can't you make a little sacrifice for the mother concubine? β
Lan Ting shook his head slowly, word by word, "Erchen said, she is Erchen's bottom line!" β
After the banquet, Lan Yuchen returned to the Chengyi Palace, he didn't close his eyes all night last night, and now that Lan Jin's matter is a little settled, his heart is a little more relieved.
He ordered the palace people to wait for him to go to bed, and the eunuchs who came to wait were a little timid, and Lan Yuyan asked, "Where is Fuxiang?" β
The palace people said solemnly, "Sister Fuxiang returned to her hometown to worship her ancestors, and it may take a while to return!" β
Lan Yuyan waved his hand and motioned for the palace people to step back, and when he saw that the sunlight outside the window had not yet set, he sat on the edge of the bed and scooped a medical book and looked at it. I don't know when I fell asleep, but when I was woken up by Long Wei, it was already dark outside.
"Your Majesty, mother, she ...... It's not good, I haven't gotten up since last night, my subordinates have found it, and I haven't even eaten anything, but I was fed some water by the waiting girl, and my subordinates are worried about ......"
"I'm going to see her!" Now he hoped that the last weight in his hand would keep her.
------Off topic------
Regarding Lan Ting's rebirth in Shen Qianran, Yue was wondering, should he use some dreams to reflect it in this article, or should he write it in a foreign country? Hesitant, dear, you can also give some advice~