Chapter 32: Does He Think He Is Bao Qingtian?
Shan Xiongxin has been entrenched in Shan Zhuang, doing some bodyguard silk and other businesses, life is also comfortable, the left is just a trip to the dart, he and his eldest brother are worried about the little sister in his heart, so he hurried back, but never thought of passing by Taiyuan and Qizhou at the junction of a forest to create an ambush, seeing his eldest brother heavy sword fall off the horse, he ran to his eldest brother regardless of it, there was black and purple blood flowing from his eldest brother's mouth, he was almost grief-stricken, tore his precious mink robe, it was useless, the blood could not be stopped at all, his eldest brother struggled to spit out a few words: "Take care of Bing'er-" Seeing that the person in his arms was out of breath, and the person who shot him was gone, he endured his grief and put down his eldest brother's gradually cold body, pulled out the poisoned arrow, and the arrow was clearly engraved in block letters: Li Shimin. He only felt that there was nowhere to be angry in his heart and looked up to the sky and roared: "Li Shimin, if you don't take revenge, Shan will not be a man." β
And on the other side of the woods at this moment, Li Jiancheng rode a high-headed horse and hurried towards his house, he was just playful, so he carried a bow and arrow, looking for a quiet place, hunting, the delicacies of the mountains and seas in his own house, he had long since stopped eating and drinking, so he painted the arrows with poison, watching the animals that were shot to death slowly tortured to death by poison, he had a kind of pleasure for no reason, but he didn't want to shoot people by mistake. Fortunately, he is generally engaged in such activities, and Li Shimin's name is engraved on the arrow, so his second brother is romantic, and he is not wrong about the right thing, and he doesn't remember whether he has done it when he comes to the door, Li Yuan has to laugh, and he turns around and reprimands. It's just that now that he has lost his life, he can't blame himself. When he thought of this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ruyue had never seen such a leisurely rich son, and she was afraid that she knew that this huge palace was extremely deserted, so she came to add a little excitement. Every time he walked in from the front door pretending to be angry and not squinting, the soldiers at the door didn't open their mouths to stop him when he saw his master, and over time, he would be accosted by Li Shiminnian for a few words: "How can you stand your master's face being so stinky?" Dude pays well, right? Seeing Ruyue pretending to pass by with a dark face, he took out a bunch of flowers and plants as if offering treasures: "Ganoderma lucidum replenishes the body, licorice goes to the fire, and adds a mint, mint fragrance." He chased after Ruyue and chattered.
"Are you idle?" Ruyue finally couldn't help it and yelled at him.
He looked at Ruyue with an aggrieved expression: "Not really." β
"How do you have to run here three times a day? Is this your home? Ruyue continued to rage.
The questioner's eyes were shining: "The food here is so deliciousβ"
Ruyue was completely speechless, rolled her eyes, and ignored him anymore.
Occasionally, he would take off his boots and walk around on the blue jade lotus, and even curiously take the night pearl to look at it. When he was in a good mood, he took the girl he met that day and Ruyue to catch fish by the river. Pretending to pull up his trouser legs, grab the nets, and walk into the river, usually yelling excitedly: "I've caught a fish." The next second, he slipped and fell into the water.
After seeing it many times, I couldn't help but wonder: "Is she the woman you like?" β
He looked at Ruyue with a smile: "Ask so clearly what you are doing." Isn't it in your eyes to be close to her? β
Ruyue actually blushed and found an excuse to sneak away.
"Winter flowers, look, there's a rouge shop outside." At night, Ruyue sat with the winter flowers, took out the trophies of the day's play, and couldn't wait to pull the winter flowers and apply them to her hands: "Is it good-looking?" β
Donghua looked at Ruyue's ruddy face little by little, and finally sighed: "Maybe the son of the Li family has a strange trick, and it is right to come to Taiyuan." β
She glanced at the lanterns, masks, paper kites, and piles of gadgets that Li Shimin had moved in in the room, "Maybe the slave is too obsessed with the past, the princess is doing the right thing, people have to look forward." β
"Fool." Ruyue stuffed the rouge into her hand, got up and lit the lantern, and hung it on the head of the bed: "Everyone in this world is a play, if you want to finish singing your own play, whether you are sad or happy, it depends on your disguise skills." β
"Did the princess ever have that old man in her heart?"
Ruyue took out a jade flute from under the jade pillow: "Spring is coming, do you want me to play a song for you?" β
Donghua finally got rid of the depressed appearance all day, and the next day heard that there was a jewelry store on the street, so she took Ruyue to see it with great interest. Ruyue only wore a pink sand silk shirt, a plum blossom hairpin on her head, and a pair of glass bracelets and followed her out.
He hadn't walked long before he heard the drums outside the yamen. There were so many lively people all flocked to the yamen. Ruyue turned her head to look, and saw the girl who was often there by Shimin's side, pulled the winter flower and ran over, squeezing into the door with great effort: "Eldest grandson girl, why are you here?" β
When she saw the moon, she blurted out the word "princess". Ruyue made a color, and when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them again, and she spoke softly and weakly: "Miss Ruyue, save the second son, he didn't say that the third son of the richest family in the city robbed the people's daughter, and beat the father to death." He dragged me here early in the morning to beat the drums and complain. β
Ruyue was speechless for a moment, did he think he was Bao Qingtian?
Donghua was unclear next to him, so he spoke: "Isn't this Taiyuan the world of the second son's family?" β
The eldest grandson girl continued to speak, but Ruyue took the lead and sighed: "Even if he is the richest man, how can he have little dealings with officialdom and silver, as the so-called officials and officials are mutually this truth, besides, the second son is arrogant, he will definitely not use the name of his father, and besides, he usually disdains to deal with officials, I am afraid that this small county commander still doesn't know who he is." I'm afraid this lawsuit will be lost. β
As soon as he heard that he was going to lose, the eldest grandson Ningxi was about to cry in his pitiful big eyes, seeing that he was wrong in the morning, but yesterday she took it as a joke to him that someone robbed the people's daughter, and today she went out with a serious face, the eldest grandson Ningxi, the simple-minded is not to manage the affairs of officialdom, but only for the love of her children, she thought that he was going to find Ruyue again, so she secretly followed out of the Lu, and she didn't want to go to the yamen after the most Lu, she looked pitiful, I really saw pity, Ruyue had to send the winter flowers:" Just go and get the gold medal for avoiding death. "When Yang Guang left, she didn't have many gifts, but many gold medals. Donghua nodded, squeezing out with great difficulty. More and more people gathered around, talking about it.
"I don't have to look at the lawsuit to win or lose, this young man's life needs to be said separately."
"The third son of the Dong family has married a four-room concubine, and now he wants to marry again."
"This girl's father died a miserable death."
The eldest grandson Ning Xi was frightened when he heard these words, and he kept torturing the handkerchief in his hand, looking at him intently.
There were two neat rows of officials standing on both sides of the official office, next to him in a bright yellow robe, a woman kneeling on the ground crying pear blossoms with rain, and the third son of the Dong family who was still full of disdain and didn't care about a purple dress. Above the court, the small county commander had two mustaches, sleepy-eyed, accompanied by the sound of "might~martial~" disemboweling. He seemed to have just had a sober taste, and the person standing at the end of the court seemed to be startled: "Who is talking nonsense here, and he is still driving the third prince here, hurry, hurry, move a stool for the third son!" Immediately, a servant went to bring a stool, but Li Shi sat down first, with a scoundrel look: "I have long heard that adults love the people like children, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation, and the villain thanked him here." β
"Dare to make a fool of the people!" He slapped the court heavily, and the master next to him was dancing non-stop.
"Alright." The third prince standing next to him spoke unhurriedly, with an impatient face, "Hurry up and make a decision, just stand up." β
"Yes, yes." The county magistrate immediately smiled and cleared his throat again, "This case is the official's decision-"
Before the words fell, there was an uproar around.
"How can you be so hasty!" He interrupted the county magistrate, "Is this the way to be an official?" Not to mention that the judgment needs human and material evidence, and it also needs to be signed and detained, and even pending trial, adults don't ask anything, how can they be worthy of the words "fair and clear" on the plaque? β
"Princess. Something you want. Donghua didn't know how to stuff it into Ruyue's hand, Ruyue nodded lightly, and asked the person next to her: "Does the eldest grandson girl want to save him?" β
The eldest grandson, Ning Xi, nodded.
"But if it's unstable today, the royal brother asked me to come here just to let me recuperate with peace of mind, and my identity can't be exposed. The girl wants to save the second son, but she needs the girl's help. β
"I don't understand what the princess meansβ"
Ruyue stuffed the death-free gold medal into her hand: "Seeing this gold medal is like seeing my imperial brother, and the rest of the winter flowers will teach you how, you just need to pretend to be someone in the palace." β
She nodded, clenching the gold medal hard. The people around were talking louder and louder, no one noticed this, Ruyue gave Donghua a look, Donghua quietly swapped places with Ruyue, and Ruyue silently withdrew from the crowd. Walk towards your own dormitory.