“…… I thought about it, didn't the man surnamed Nan in Jiaozhi County have his wife dead? He is about forty years old, his five children have grown up, and they each control the family business, and now he has money and land, and more importantly, his character is also calm and can hold people's blood, and he is very assertive, I want to marry your three fellow countrymen to him, what do you say? ”

With the status of those three women, where can they marry people? This is still Zhang Jing's selection in Huo Yan's face.

At that moment, Huo Yan nodded, he exhaled, and said, "That's fine, if you return to your hometown in the future, you can deal with it if someone asks." ”

"If you agree, then I'll do it."

"Well, you can do it."

Zhang Jing laughed, and he said: "The three fellows you have been so noisy in the past two days that people are going crazy, and if you deal with them, I can also clean my ears." ”

Huo Yan just looked at the back of Liu Jing, who was far away, and smiled in a trance, looking absent-minded.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing could only shake his head and sigh.

Just when Deng Jiulang was busy, another rush of footsteps came, and in a blink of an eye, a Yiren guard rushed up, only to see him say: "Lang Jun, Luoyang is another urgent report!" The Queen Mother said that your mother misses her grandson, so let you and the princess of Nanyue take the child to Beijing together! ”

Deng Jiulang, who was writing at the desk, quickly raised his head when he heard that the pen in his hand fell.

Just as he was staring at the guard, Diwu had already walked over.

After motioning for the guard to stand down, he strode to Deng Jiulang's side. said in a low voice: "Lang Jun, it is said that the old lady has been chanting the words 'I have grandchildren' during her illness." ”

After that, he sent the flying pigeon biography sent by Deng Jiulang's own people to Deng Jiulang and asked him to read it himself.

Deng Jiulang hurriedly opened it and read it word by word.

After seeing him finish reading, he paced up in the room with his hands on his shoulders, and Di Wu came over, and he whispered, "I just saw the princess secretly wiping away tears...... If she spoke, she should be willing to go to Luoyang. ”

Deng Jiulang shook his head, and he said, "What I'm worried about is not whether she is willing to go to Luoyang. ”

Turned his head to look outside. After a long time. Deng Jiulang said softly: "My sister, who has been in power for a long time, can't tolerate the slightest disobedience, she wants to calculate Ajing's property. First of all, it separates me and Ajing. and bribed these people. wanted to take her life. After a pause, he said, "I can't believe her now!" ”

Diwu whispered, "But where is your mother?" She really wanted to see her grandchildren. The voice was low. Digo added: "Moreover, this may be an opportunity. Old lady, after knowing that you have children, maybe your mind will change. ”

Deng Jiulang was still hesitant to make a decision.

After a while, he said slowly: "Gather Ah Jing and Zhang Jing and them, and I will discuss this matter with them." ”

"Yes!"

In the end, the result of the discussion was that Liu Jing could not go with her. Not to mention that the Empress Dowager Deng is unreliable, even the child is only a full moon, and he can't withstand the subversion on the road. Besides, it has been less than three years since the death of the first emperor, Liu Jing, as a princess, gave birth to a child during the filial piety of the first emperor, which is in Jiaozhou and other places where the emperor is far away, she can't say anything, and she can also announce the birth after a year or two, but when she arrives in Luoyang, the child is living evidence, if the Empress Dowager Deng wants to make a fuss about this, the consequences will be serious.

Looking at the official road ahead, Deng Jiulang turned around, and he said towards a carriage: "Ah Jing, it's okay, you can go back." Pulling the curtain, facing Liu Jing in the carriage, he whispered: "It's all in Jingzhou." It takes a farewell to send you a thousand miles away, so you can go back. ”

In the fluttering curtains, Liu Jing looked at him steadily, her lips moved, and she said softly, "Jiulang." ”

"Yes."

"You keep asking me what the blood-like medicine I fed you when I was in Guiyang County was called, I didn't say it before, but now I'll tell you. It is called the Hundred Poison Blood Medicine, which is the holy medicine of the ancient Yue Kingdom...... When I knew this medicine, there was only one copy in the world, and I bought it with 10,000 taels of gold, and after you took it, you could not be afraid of most of the poisons of Lingnan Zhuyi. You kill so much, I don't know how many people will poison you, so I thought about preventing it like this. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Jing raised her chin, her eyes were moist, but her posture was very proud, "Ah Lang, I have thought of everything for you, you went to Luoyang this time, you can't forget me!" She commanded, "I don't want you to forget me." ”

"No, it won't." Looking at Liu Jing, who was dressed in a feather coat, her forehead was painted with cinnabar, and she was gorgeous and arrogant, Deng Jiulang smiled on her lips, he couldn't help but take her hand, shook it gently, and said, "I won't." ”

Liu Jing pursed her lips, she raised her smooth chin, and said, "You can't take a concubine either." ”

"Okay."

"If you accept, I will not only kill them this time, but I will also kill you!"

Deng Jiulang somehow felt that Liu Jing, who was so arrogant and arrogant that he was holding his chin like this, and that Liu Jing, who had tears in her eyes, was so beautiful, he laughed in a low voice: "So fierce? You can't kill anymore. Seeing Liu Jing squinting at himself, as if he was annoyed that he didn't agree, he said with a wry smile: "Okay, I don't take concubines." ”

Liu Jing looked at him and was about to turn around and leave, and finally said in a low voice, "I'm waiting for you in South Vietnam...... Ah Lang, if you are unfaithful to me, I will take my son and remarry! ”

Deng Jiulang turned his head suddenly.

After glaring at Liu Jing, he saw her tears flowing down Yujie's chin, obviously like this, but she still held her head high and looked stubborn and arrogant, and couldn't help but feel soft.

Frowning, he sighed softly, "I'll clean you up when I get back." He thought of his mother's illness, and he didn't want to say more to her, so he waved his hand and said, "Ajing, I will be fine, and you must also be clean." With that, he rode his horse and rushed out. And as he moved, all the iron hooves stepped on the smoke and dust in the sky at the same time, and gradually moved away.

……

When Deng Jiulang set off, it was early autumn, and when he arrived in Luoyang, it was the spring of the following year.

At this time, Empress Dowager Deng invited the world's national players. also hung a life for Mother Deng. It's just that this is just hanging her life after all, and Deng's mother, who has been lying in bed for a long time, getting weaker and weaker day by day, is simply too far from Deng Jiulang's memory of her forever graceful and luxurious mother.

Suddenly seeing such a mother Deng, Deng Jiulang fell to the ground and choked, he kowtowed a few times, and said with tears: "The child is not filial, it's too late." ”

From the point of view of the people of the time, Deng Jiulang, who was bent on fighting with his mother and sister for a woman. It is indeed unfilial. If it were in the past. Mother Deng may muttered a few words like this. But she has been sick for a long time, and she doesn't know when she will die, and for a few months, she has seen through a lot of the glory and false name of the world.

She struggled to sit up with the support of her handmaid. Holding Deng Jiulang's hand in one hand. Mother Deng's puffy and pale face was also filled with tears. She said in a dumb voice: "Qing'er, my Qing'er, my mother really misses you so much!" ”

In one sentence, Deng Jiulang couldn't cry. Just after holding her mother's hand tightly, Mother Deng said with tears in her eyes: "Child, where is your woman? Didn't bring her? And what about my little grandchildren? In her mother's life, she can't even look at him? ”

Mother Deng's words made Deng Jiulang choke up again, he held his mother's hand tightly, and only after a while did he make a sound, "Mother, the child is too young......

"Yes, it's too small." Mother Deng trembled and stroked Deng Jiulang's head, and muttered: "It's too small, so young to go on the road, as long as my little grandchild is well, grandma can't see it." ”

Speaking of this, she stroked Deng Jiulang's face and said lovingly: "Qing'er, you have lost weight." ”

Deng Jiulang shook his head with tears in his eyes.

Seeing that he couldn't speak, Mother Deng gasped for a while, said in a low voice, and suddenly said, "Qing'er, mother regrets it." ”

When Deng Jiulang raised his head with a word, Deng Mu looked out the window with swollen eyes, and said in confusion: "This life is too short, my mother still remembers the scene when you were just born, but in the blink of an eye, you have a son." Qing'er, my mother couldn't figure it out before, she always felt that the woman's temperament and behavior were not good, and she was not worthy of you at all. After the mother went to bed, she thought about it day and day, and she realized that at that time, in addition to looking down on the woman, the mother was also jealous...... My Qing'er is so good, why is she still dissatisfied with that and not satisfied? Why does she make my Qing'er look at her more important than me as a mother? ”

She slowly turned her head and clenched Deng Jiulang's hand tremblingly, and Mother Deng said softly: "Qing'er, mother thinks about it every day, and she has already figured it out...... In your life, you have everything, everything is as you wish, and you stumble on that woman, but this is also the will of God. Heaven will never give enough to people, that woman is your calamity, and she is the lack of your life! Mother can't ask too much for you to be good. Qing'er, tell the woman that I have no objection to you, and Mother will not object to it anymore. ”

Mother Deng held Deng Jiulang's hand tightly and said lovingly: "Mother just wants to live a little longer, to live to see my little grandchildren with her own eyes......"

Deng Jiulang couldn't control himself anymore, he cried out loud, hugged his mother tightly, Deng Jiulang's voice was hoarse and called over and over again, "Mother, mother, mother......" In this continuous call, he seemed to want to vent all the grievances brought by Liu Jing over the years, the distress of being a sandwich person, and the pain that he couldn't please both sides no matter what.

Mother Deng also hugged her little son tightly, caressed his head lovingly, and responded to his cries over and over again.

The finger inadvertently hooked a white hair in her son's green hair, and tears overflowed from the corners of Deng's mother's eyes, and she thought: I am so vigorous, and I am so vigorous, and I have gray hair......

He is my favorite child, how can I forget that this child is the strongest and toughest on the outside, he is also a human being, and his heart is also made of flesh? When I forced him for Sui'er, why did I forget that this seemingly strong child will also be painful?

With tears in her eyes, Mother Deng stroked Deng Jiulang's green silk over and over again, choked up and repeated: "Mother won't force you anymore, don't force you anymore...... If you want to marry her, marry her back, and if you want to keep her only one in the future, then keep it. My Qing'er, mother is happy as long as you are happy now, as long as you are the same as when you were a child, you are not afraid to be happy......" (To be continued......