Chapter 220: The conversation between the mother and son of the Deng family

But when the words came to his lips, he just replied in a low voice: "Not everyone is like that...... The Wang Zhenren I invited is a genius in the world, he has cured many epidemics, and I am confident, so I am not afraid. ”

His explanation inexplicably calmed Liu Jing's heart...... Liu Jing, who has seen the hot and cold world over the years, and suffered from nowhere to turn when her father was trapped, deep down, she no longer believes that anyone is willing to go to the soup for her unconditionally, and life and death are not easy. Therefore he was completely convinced of this reason.

So she lowered her head and leaned on Yuan Yu, looked at Luoyang City, and thought to herself: Brother Yuan is so attentive to me, and I am very comfortable with him. But the more I am with him, the more I am afraid that his marriage will be delayed. Anyway, this is how my life is, it is better to enter a Taoist temple and put a name after I arrive in Runan, so that the original eldest brother and everyone will know that I have no intention of marriage, and I will make other plans.

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Looking at the passenger ships standing quietly in the dark, Qiansan began to retreat with all the silver-armored guards.

The horse's hooves ran on the streets of Luoyang, and the crisp sound of 'da-da-da' was completely muffled by the laughter and singing, and similarly, those prosperity seemed to make people unable to notice the haggard vicissitudes of Qiansan and others.

After a while, the group came to a Zhuangzi, and as soon as Qiansan jumped off the horse, he saw Diwu come out. He strode up, glanced inside, and asked worriedly, "How was today?" ”

Di Wu shook his head and said in a low voice: "After all, he is the first person to be emotionally moved by Lang Jun, and there will be no way for a while." ”

Just speaking of this, there are two magnificent carriages in front of me. Surrounded by the maidservants and maids, they drove mightily.

Looking at the convoy, Qiansan sighed and said, "Madam is here again?" ”

"Well, she doesn't worry about Lang Jun."

As the two spoke, the convoy got closer and closer, and after a while, the group stopped outside Zhuangzi, the first carriage lifted the curtain, and Deng Mu and the two maidservants walked down, and then followed. A second carriage also lifted its curtains. Wu Jiao had another beautiful lady who got out of the car elegantly.

Seeing Mother Deng, Di Wuqian and the three saluted at the same time, bowed his head and said, "Madam." ”

Mother Deng nodded. Her face was also very bad. His eyes were bloodshot. Usually well-maintained, the beautiful and graceful face is full of worry. Looking at the two of them, she asked softly, "How is Lang Jun today?" ”

"Not like that." The answer was Qiansan. He said with a big grin: "At noon, I closed my eyes and ate five mouthfuls of food, and I have been using the medicine prescribed by Imperial Doctor Li, and my spirit is not bad." ”

Mother Deng sighed lightly and walked towards Zhuangzi behind the two, and as soon as she took a step, Wu Jiao and the girls also hurriedly followed.

This Zhuangzi is the Ming Garden where Liu Jing lived, the Ming Garden is not big, not only Deng Jiulang lives in it, but also lives in the silver armor guards, which is extremely crowded.

Looking at the noisy environment, Deng Mu frowned unhappily, but she only shook her head in the end.

When she came to the main courtyard, the sound of the piano was faint, and when Mother Deng walked in, she saw at a glance that the courtyard was brightly lit, and the musician she sent herself, who was concentrating on playing the Qingxin song to make people feel relaxed, was playing the piano in the courtyard, and in the open study, her son was constantly busy.

…… He's been busy like this for a long time, and he hardly stops for a moment, which is really worrying.

After waving her hand to signal everyone to stop, Deng Mu walked up the steps, and after a while, she stood at the door of the study.

The graceful and luxurious woman has been standing at the door of the study, looking at her busy son in the study lovingly and worriedly, seeing that he has been lowering his head, his face is even thinner, and his facial features are more and more three-dimensional. ”

Deng Jiulang didn't answer, he opened the silk scroll and read it, and said, "Mother is here, sit down." The tone was indifferent, and he didn't even look up.

Mother Deng slowly walked in front of him.

Looking at her most beloved son, Mother Deng said worriedly: "Qing'er, didn't you find out that the corpse was not Princess Hele's?" Since she is not dead, she can still be found sooner or later, why are you still torturing yourself like this? When she said this, Liu Mu was full of worries, of course, if Princess Hele could find it sooner or later, she didn't even believe it when she said it.

Seeing that her son was indifferent, Mother Deng said again: "By the way, your sister is sick, she is the sister who brought you up, are you really going not to see her all the time?" ”

Deng Jiulang pursed his thin lips, a trace of anger flashed on his thin and blackened face, and he didn't look up, he smiled hoarsely: "She's not sick, it's just that at this time, she can be sick." ”

After saying these disrespectful words in a cool tone, Deng Jiulang said lightly: "Mother, I'm very busy, you better go back." ”

"You're busy?" Deng Mu was suddenly angry, she suddenly raised her hand, and her backhand was a slap to Deng Jiulang. After throwing a slap mark on her son's left cheek and having to raise her head, Deng's mother said with tears in her eyes: "Deng Qing, I gave birth to you and raised you and loved you, and your sister raised you and loved you, so you are so angry with us for a woman?" Even saying something cold to hurt the hearts of your mother and sister? ”

Deng Jiulang finally looked directly at his mother.

He looked at her straight, and after looking at her for a while, Deng Jiulang lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Mother, as I said, it is easy for me not to be angry...... Set a date, I will marry the tablet of Princess Hele and set her as the main room on the ancestral hall of my Deng family. In this way, when she died, she was also a person who married her, so that those lonely souls and wild ghosts would think that she had no husband to bully or anything. If she's still alive, I'll just be able to bring her home to serve you!" ”

"Nonsense! This is ridiculous! Mother Deng was extremely angry, she screamed and said angrily: "I tell you Deng Qing, that woman is dead, there is no Princess Hele in this world, and there is no Liu Jing, don't you understand?" ”

After calling here, Mother Deng endured her anger, and said with tears and a little aggrieved: "Child, if you really want a woman, you don't want your mother, your sister, and the face of this family?" ”

Deng Jiulang's thin lips moved, he looked at his tearful and heartbroken mother, and finally put down the pen in his hand.

Walking slowly in front of his mother, he reached out and hugged her gently, and said in a low voice, "Mother, do you know the truth?" I've been in so much pain that I can't wait to die...... Mother Deng couldn't help crying, and after beating and beating her son, Deng Jiulang said tiredly and desolately: "Mother, you don't understand children." Since the child met her again, he has never thought about letting go, and he has not ...... for a moment Now that she has left me so inexplicably, how can I be willing? If I can't let her go up and down to the Yellow Spring, I can only follow me forever, how can I be willing? ”

When Mother Deng heard this, she said in a heavy nasal voice: "What about her?" I don't think that woman used to like you very much! ”

"She loves me." Deng Jiulang pulled the corners of his lips and said in a low voice: "As long as she is alive, she hates me for misunderstanding me, and she will only be alone, and she will not find another husband!" Speaking of this categorically, Deng Jiulang said: "I'm just worried that she will die like this, and she will forget me when she enters the Huangquan Hell and sees the good of others." ”

Hearing him say this kind of faint speech, Deng's mother was extremely angry, she gritted her teeth with hatred for Liu Jing, and glared at her son with tears.

After staring at it for a while, Mother Deng said: "I want my mother to promise you to marry the tablet of the Liu family as your wife, so when are you willing to take a concubine?" ”

Deng Jiulang said lightly: "The filial piety period will take another three years, and I am not in the mood now." ”

"Deng Qing! My sister-in-law can't be delayed by you for another three years! ”

Hearing his mother's angry words, Deng Jiulang said indifferently: "Then it's a year." "He really doesn't care about the plaything like the concubine room, and he thinks the same as the people of the time.

Seeing that he was relieved, Mother Deng breathed a sigh of relief, and she suddenly thought: Princess Hele is dead, well, even if she comes back to life, with the temperament of the Queen Mother, she will definitely let her die again. In this way, it is not impossible for Ah Qing to marry her tablet, firstly, this can show Qing'er's affection and righteousness, and can show the warmth and affection of my Deng family, and secondly, Qing'er has no wife, and any concubine he marries back is the same size, which means that he can take a few more concubines, and the daughters of each faction are the same size when they marry, and if there is a position of the first wife to let them fight, there will be a lot less complaints.

As the Queen Mother said, Qing'er is too affectionate, and she is too attentive to Princess Na Hele, so she takes this opportunity to make him ruthless, and she will not be spoiled by anyone in the future. Also, he resigned himself to his fate in the woman's death, and he didn't care about adding a few more women to his back garden, which was really beneficial for the queen mother to appease the important ministers with marriage.

Mother Deng only thought about it cursoly, and actually felt that this compromise without a way was still good.

At that moment, she glanced at Deng Jiulang and thought: But these thoughts can't be known to Qing'er.

Thinking of this, she didn't hurry to agree to Deng Jiulang's idea of marrying Liu Jing's tablet, and still said in a nasal voice: "Yes, my mother promised you, but your sister's place, you still have to say it yourself and save her yourself!" Glancing at her son, she begged in a good voice: "Or, you will enter the palace with your mother now, and we will go to beg your sister together?" ”

Deng Jiulang shook his head.

He said in a hoarse voice: "My person is still looking for it, and in less than three months, I will marry her tablet." After a pause, Deng Jiulang said again: "The Queen Mother, I never want to see you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Deng Mu almost became angry.

She was about to have a seizure, and after thinking about it, she held back again. Just looking at such a son, Mother Deng couldn't stay for a while, and finally walked away with anger. And until she left, Wu Jiao and the others had no chance to meet Deng Jiulang.

Time flies.

Early the next morning, Deng Jiulang, who was so busy that day and night were reversed, had just woken up from a nightmare, and a burst of footsteps came in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, Di Wuyi rushed in, he endured his ecstasy, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Lang Jun, you go to the dock to take a look, there is a very suspicious figure!" ”

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