Luo Fu, under the wood hibiscus tree

The story recalled by Mrs. Luo continued, and Feng Wanwan listened with great interest. A man like Xu Luoyang, who openly refuted His Majesty's face directly in the main hall, can be regarded as a strange man with a character.

"Old lady, what did you do to him about the poem? Just a poem to marry him back? ”

"A poem is just the beginning, the little doctor doesn't feel annoyed, and listens to the old body to continue!"

"Well, I'm listening! Old lady, sit down, it's very tiring to stand! ”

Feng Wanwan got up and helped the old lady to sit under the largest wooden hibiscus tree. A tree is fragrant, the breeze blows, and the falling flowers are colorful. Feng Wanwan suddenly understood a little why that man loved Mu Hibiscus alone, such a grand scene, it would be a pity if no one appreciated it.

"That day, the theme of Mu Hibiscus ......"

At the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Luo Yu spoke out to relieve Xu Luoyang. After getting His Majesty's permission, Luo Yu stepped off the high platform. The palace attendants have already brought tables, pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and set them up on both sides of the platform.

"Xu Gongzi, Mu Furong is the topic, how about a bet?"

"Bet?"

"Well, if you are in love with the official's poem, the official will treat you as a guest. If you can't come up, how about you marry this official? ”

Luo Yu walked to Xu Luoyang's side and made a bet with Xu Luoyang with a voice that only two people could hear. Xu Luoyang couldn't look down on this thin woman, let alone marry her husband. The competitive spirit made him agree, and Luo Yu hooked his lips and smiled and walked to the table on the side.

Luo Yu picked up the pen and wrote a poem on the rice paper: The wood hibiscus under the court of mercy is faintly red. Xiao Tu Fang's heart has zero dew, and the evening shakes the delicate shadow and the breeze. In addition to mentioning the poem, Luo Yu also drew a scorching and blooming wood hibiscus next to the poem, which was very similar in shape and color to the one held by Xu Luoyang sitting on the courtyard wall that day.

Luo Yu stopped writing and handed the four lines of poems to the waiter on the side, and after the waiter showed them to His Majesty, he sent them to Xu Luoyang's table on the other side. Xu Luoyang naturally recognized the branch painted by Luo Yu, glared at Luo Yu, and lowered his head to read Luo Yuti's poem carefully. The four lines of poetry are easy and shallow, frank and natural, and you can also see the character of the poet.

"Master Xu, think slowly, let's limit one stick of incense."

Luo Yu said loudly, and instructed the attendant next to him to fetch the incense burner. From beginning to end, His Majesty has never stopped Luo Yu from making any moves, even if Luo Yu proposed to write poems and order the palace attendants to do things. His Majesty loves talents, so he gave Luo Yu great generosity, and because of this, Luo Yu will always assist His Majesty in the future.

The waiter took the incense case and put it in front of Xu Luoyang, the diffuse sandalwood fragrance quieted everyone present, and even the voices of talking about Xu Luoyang's rights and wrongs gradually subsided. Lighting incense is not for timing, it is Luo Yu's plan to shut everyone up.

Luo Yu stood on the other side, looking at the man who was on the same stage as him. The posture is upright, neither humble nor arrogant, and he can be calm in the face of gossip, which can be compared to very people. If there is such a man as a husband, the family can be peaceful, and no one will be allowed to take advantage of the loophole.

A stick of incense gradually burned out, and when it was about to be extinguished, Xu Luoyang started writing. Under Luo Yu's poem, a few sentences were left: It seems to contain a mood of sorrow for the autumn rain, and the fragrance is secretly reduced to borrow chrysanthemums. Drink a few cups silently, and I don't know who is the same as the song. The moment I stopped writing, it happened that the last bit of incense burned out and the incense ash fell.

The waiter at the table held up the poem again, presented it to His Majesty, and sent it back to Luo Yu after reading it. Xu Luoyang did not mention Mu Hibiscus in four sentences, but each sentence referred to Mu Hibiscus. On Pingqian is also right, it is extremely neat, which inevitably makes Luo Yu look at him a few more times.

"Back to Your Majesty, Xu Gongzi is talented, and his poems are also extremely neat! Your Majesty, if you have such a talent, can you ask Your Majesty for a reward? ”

Luo Yu remembered the gambling contract she made with Xu Luoyang, and directly bowed her hand, ready to ask for a reward for Xu Luoyang. The empress on the stage thought that Luo Yu wanted a marriage, so she directly issued a decree without asking what the reward was.

"Come, proclaim. Xu Luoyang, the son of Xu Weiyong, the chief celebrant of ceremonies, is shrewd and talented, and his writing is brilliant, and he is in the year of marriage. Luo Yu, the champion of the new department, is virtuous and gentle, and has both ability and political integrity, and these two people can be called made in heaven. In order to become a beautiful woman, Xu Luoyang is hereby given to Luo Yu as a husband, and all etiquette is handed over to the Ministry of Rites and Qintian Supervisor to jointly handle the marriage. ”

His Majesty randomly ordered the mandarin duck spectrum, which made Xu Luoyang's complexion change slightly. Luo Yu originally wanted to ask for grace for him, and specially approved him to study in the Tai Academy, but who knew that he was disrupted by His Majesty's marriage decree. Xu Luoyang knelt down in his robe, and was about to speak, but the woman next to him had already knelt down.

"Your Majesty......"

"Your Majesty, Luo Yu takes the order, thank Your Majesty Longen!"

Xu Luoyang was about to speak out to resist, but Luo Yu explained a sentence in a voice beside him that could only be heard by the two of them, which made Xu Luoyang's face change slightly, and he didn't say anything, bowing his head to receive the order. What Luo Yu said exactly: If you don't want to, I won't force you, but now there is an opportunity for you to get out of the Xu Mansion, do you want to resist the decree and disrespect the whole family to suffer or receive the decree to thank you and think about it yourself.

"Very good, congratulations to Luo Aiqing for this beautiful woman! Now that the household book is vacant, how about Luo Aiqing start with the household book? ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Can the lower officials have the courage to ask His Majesty for another reward? ”

Luo Yu listened to the discussion of everyone in the audience just now, since Xu Luoyang has been given marriage to her, then she is her person, and she cannot be bullied by others. It's not that Xu Luoyang's eldest son's identity is unbearable, and it is also said that he is an idiot, and now the first step for her as his wife is to correct Xu Luoyang's name.

"Oh? What does Luo Aiqing want? ”

"Your Majesty, if Gongzi Xu marries a subordinate official as a husband, should he have a complementary identity? Why don't Your Majesty open Chrysostom again and mention the identity of the official's father-in-law? ”

"Luo Aiqing, this is Lord Xu's family matter, how can I intervene?"

"Your Majesty, the whole world is not the king's land, and all the people in the world are your Majesty's children, how can Your Majesty not be the master?"

Luo Yu argued with reason, and what she said made Xu Luoyang, who was kneeling on the side, raise his head and look at the thin woman in front of him again. is just a marriage, but before the big wedding, Luo Yu thinks about him everywhere, and even wants to give his biological father a position, this gift is too precious. His biological father was just a concubine in the Xu Mansion, and he was not favored until he died, and now this woman is going to do something that he has not been able to do for many years as soon as she opens her mouth, how can this not surprise him.

"Luo Aiqing, if I break this case for you, what will you exchange it for?"

"Your Majesty, Luo Yu swears allegiance to Your Majesty, everything is Your Majesty's grace, how can you exchange things without anything?"

"I don't want anything else, as long as Luo Aiqing swears, the Luo family will be loyal to the Nanchuan royal family for generations, if there are two hearts, people and gods will be punished!"

"Okay, as long as Your Majesty agrees to the request of the lower officials, and the lower officials swear, the Luo family has been loyal to the Nanchuan royal family for generations, and if you have two hearts, you will not die well if you break your bones and scatter ashes!"

Now that the empress has said this, Luo Yu has already been difficult to ride a tiger. If you don't swear, you will be directly regarded by Your Majesty as having a heart of disobedience. Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, Luo Yu can only follow His Majesty's words, and even say the oath more seriously. All this fell in Xu Luoyang's eyes, and there were people who were willing to use their lives just to help him get a legitimate identity, which made Xu Luoyang's cold heart for many years have a trace of warmth.

"Luo Aiqing is really refreshing! Come, the intended purpose, Xu Luoyang, the son of the chief celebrant and the chief of ceremonies, is obedient and filial, and has a decent character. Lord Xu, there is such a son who has been ordered to add his body, and his biological father's position must not be low? ”

The empress did not directly reward Xu Luoyang's father, but changed her word and gave Xu Luoyang the title. Xu Weiyong, who was sitting at the end of the seat, suddenly heard the empress ask him, so he could only get up and kneel down before replying.

"Back to Your Majesty, Yang'er is a fate, and it must be the identity of a sister-in-law to match it!"

Xu Weiyong's son-in-law is equivalent to correcting Xu Luoyang's name, and raising his biological father's position from concubine to husband. This made Xu Luoyang, who had worked hard for many years to be his biological father, couldn't help but have red eyes. All of this was obtained for him by the woman next to him, such a favor, how could he pay it back?

After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Qin Tianjian quickly set a date for the wedding, and Xu Luoyang returned to Xu's mansion to prepare for the marriage. Xu Weiyong opened the ancestral hall to raise his father as a flat husband, and his name was written into the family tree, and the whole family changed his mouth to call Xu Luoyang the eldest son.

After January, Luofu sedan chair filled the door, and Luo Yu was dressed in red to welcome Xu Luoyang through the door. Because it was given by His Majesty and the Ministry of Rites, the wedding was huge, and all the streets from Xufu to Luofu were hung with red silk, blowing and beating all the way, and it was very lively.

After worshipping, it is sent to the cave room. Luo Yu did not rush to have sex with Xu Luoyang, but cut his fingers and dyed Xipa, and slept in the same room with Xu Luoyang. Luo Yu said, until the day when you are truly my husband, I will not force you in the slightest. If you are in Luofu, you are the husband of the house, and when you are outside, you are the husband of Shangshu, and no one can deceive you in the slightest.

……

Under the wood hibiscus flowers, Mrs. Luo's voice disappeared with the wind. Raising her eyes to look at Feng Wanwan, she said that this story is not just to talk about how to meet and marry Yang'er, the most important thing is the vow, the Luo family has been loyal to the Nanchuan royal family for generations.

"Old lady, Xiao Jiu understands what you mean! However, don't forget, the old lady, King Yun is also the blood of the Nanchuan royal family, and he is also the eldest son! ”

"Little Divine Doctor, King Yun's identity is true, but he is always a man, even if the old body helps him to that position, it is just a wedding dress for her, Nanchuan still has to change his surname!"

"The old lady can be so frank, Xiao Jiu will also make a deal with the old lady! As long as Mrs. Luo helps, Nanchuan will always be the master of Nangong! ”

Under the wood hibiscus tree, Feng Wanwan, who was dressed in plain clothes, spoke sincerely, and there was no evasion in her eyes. Mrs. Luo already knew what she said from her eyes, and what she said was true.

Feng Wanwan never thought of taking away the power of Nangong, what she did from beginning to end was just for Nangong Liuyun. She took Nanchuan not to collect it, but to deliver Nanchuan to the dead demon, Nanchuan is still the master of Nangong!

"Little Divine Doctor, is this true?"

"What Xiao Jiu said is true!"