Chapter 7: Unrecognizable

Hmph, don't think about it!

Seeing that she had been following, Sanniang also said angrily: "Husband, it's mine, you get out." ”

hugged Wei Ci's neck and tightened it.

Song Biyao was slightly stunned, a little frightened by Wei Ci's eyes. But I didn't expect that someone she deliberately ignored would dare to talk to herself like this, isn't she a fool?

Feeling the maintenance of the little lady, the corners of Wei Ci's mouth raised slightly and accelerated his pace.

The woman was left far behind.

When they got home, Wei Shu and Mrs. Wei were already waiting anxiously at the door. Seeing that the person was carried back, he was startled, and when he saw that Sanniang was fine, a small face was still smiling like a flower, and the heart he was carrying was put down.

Sanniang was just put on the ground and immediately threw herself into Mrs. Wei's arms.

"Mother, it's okay, it's okay."

The little guy not only learns to be coquettish, but also comforts people, and Wei Ci is funny.

"Big brother, sister-in-law is fine!" Wei Shu had a small face, and his eyes were full of worry. Although the silly sister-in-law is stupid, she is also his family, and he is also very worried.

"She's fine." Wei Ci patted him on the head with a rare face.

Wei Xiaogongzi was flattered and covered his mouth, afraid that he would laugh excitedly.

Big brother patted him on the head!

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Early the next morning, Mrs. Wei was trying to take her daughter-in-law to pick out jewelry. I had just had breakfast when someone came to visit.

It was Song Yuanlian, Wei Ci's former classmate in Qizhou, and his sister along with him, that is, Song Biyao, who was dressed as a man in the carriage yesterday.

"Aunt Wei, the little nephew returned yesterday, I heard that Brother Wei was very good, and he took the liberty to visit, and if it was rude, please don't blame my aunt, and prepare a small gift, and don't dislike it." Song Yuan even read Zou Zou's thoughts.

"Baguio has seen my aunt."

Song Baguio also hurriedly saluted shyly.

"Yuan Lian will come when he comes, and what kind of gift will he prepare. Sit down, and I'll send the guard to take his leave. Mrs. Wei entertained Song Yuanlian with a smile, but she didn't give his sister a look.

She didn't forget that when Wei Ci was carried back, when she heard that she was going to marry a wife, Chongxi, this Song Baguio hid faster than anyone else. As if she was afraid that her Wei family would go to hire her, she cried and cried to go to her aunt's house. The people in Peach Blossom Town thought that her Wei family was going to force the Song family to marry a daughter, but now she still has the face to come to the door.

I think it was because she heard that her son was well, and she had some bad thoughts.

The maid who had gone to pass the word soon returned.

He said: "Madam, the eldest prince said that I would like to ask you to entertain him for one or two, the young lady is learning to paint, and the eldest prince can't get away at the moment." ”

When Mrs. Wei heard this, she didn't understand anything, and said happily: "You go back to the eldest prince, I will entertain him as a guest, I won't go to see the jewelry today, let him teach your young lady to paint." Also, after the painting is completed, let the housekeeper take it and frame it and hang it in the eldest son's study. ”

"Yes." The maid smiled and retreated.

As a scholar, Song Yuanlian had vaguely heard the intention of expelling guests, his ears were a little red, and he hurriedly got up and said: "Since Brother Wei is busy, it is inconvenient for the little nephew to disturb, and my aunt will leave." ”

"Brother, I'm ......" Song Biyao wanted to say something, but Song Yuanlian dragged her away.

He shouldn't have brought her here today, which made Brother Wei even more alienated from him.

Song Yuanlian is an upright person, who was helped by the guards in Qizhou back then, and has always been grateful to him, and he once had the intention of marrying his little sister. But now that the little sister is not at home, he has done that shameful thing, and he has no shame to mention it anymore.

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In Wei Ci's study, Sanniang was depicting something, he glanced at it casually, and was a little surprised.

His little lady turned out to be very young.

On the rice paper, a girl with a high ponytail stood in the forest, holding a jade flute, and turned her back to everyone indifferently. Next to him, there was a sword-wielding young man, and the young man was just a back, but it was not difficult to see that he was guarding the people beside him.

The more Wei Ci looked at it, his brows furrowed tighter, and the fingertips holding the book tightened slightly, and his expression was no longer indifferent.

"Who is Sanniang drawing?" He seemed to just ask casually.

Sanniang tilted her head and looked at the painting, and only after half a sound did she shake her head and said, "I don't know, in my dream, it appeared." ”

These days, she often dreamed of this girl with her hair tied high, but she didn't know her.

Wei Ci was silent, and his gaze moved to the book of soldiers.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the silly girl suddenly understood something, hurriedly threw away her pen, and tore up all the paintings. looked at him timidly, afraid that he would say to send her away again.

"If you don't go, Sanniang, you won't go."

She carefully tugged at the hem of his clothes, her eyes were hazy with tears, her eyes were red, and she was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

Wei Ci's expression stiffened slightly, and he was still reluctant to let her be wronged, so he got up and hugged her tightly into his arms, with his chin resting on her forehead.

The moment she admitted defeat, the tenderness of this life was given to her alone.

"I wanted to stay away from you, but after struggling for a while, I realized that I couldn't do it. You remember, today you yourself said that you will not leave, and if you want to regret it in the future, I will not let go. ”

He hugged his wife in his arms, as if to carry her to the marrow.

Wei Ci knew that in this life, it would be difficult for him to let go.

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Great Qi Chang'an Imperial City, in the palace.

It was late at night, there was a curfew in the palace, and only patrolling Praetorian Guards walked back and forth. And in the imperial study of the Son of Heaven, the young emperor sat in front of the imperial case, had taken off the imperial clothes in the daytime, only wearing a purple jade crown, wearing a dragon pattern black robe, he supported his forehead with one hand, as if he was sleeping lightly, and he didn't know what he dreamed of? The brows on the cold face frowned slightly, and it seemed that he was not at peace in his dream.

The two rows of palace people waited cautiously, not daring to disturb the young monarch in the slightest.

'-Bang'

Suddenly, the emperor suddenly woke up from his dream and touched the lotus petal incense stove next to the desk.

The burned-out incense ash in the furnace fell to the ground, and the palace people waiting next to him were frightened and hurriedly cleaned up. Liu Fan glanced at the incense burner, his eyes were slightly cold, and asked, "What kind of incense is smoked today?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, it's Shen Tan Dragon Musk Deer."

The one who replied didn't say that the great eunuch Chang Qing was a maid in the front palace.

"Who sent it?" Liu Fan replied condensedly to the palace maid.

"Back... Back to Your Majesty, it is Concubine Zhao. The palace maid knelt on the ground, her head on the ground, and under the majestic and cold gaze of the emperor, her heart became frightened.

She secretly accepted the filial piety given by the palace people in Concubine Zhao's palace during the day, and got a compliment, knowing that Shen Tanlong Musk Deer has the effect of calming the nerves, and also thinking that if she can make His Majesty sleep, maybe she can get a reward again, so she dared to change the incense.

But now that she looks at His Majesty, she can't tell the joy and anger on her face, and she doesn't dare to take advantage of it anymore.

The great eunuch Chang Qing ran from outside the palace, and when he saw the maid in the palace, he was stunned for a moment. hurriedly trotted to the emperor's side, and said in a whisper: "Your Majesty, Zhao Niangniang's personal palace maid stole out of the forbidden palace, and the slave quietly followed, and saw that he had entered the back door of the Wu Mansion. ”

"Wu Mansion? This beauty trick has been used for so many years, but it is not tired. The coldness in Liu Fan's eyes was a little colder, he squinted at the palace maid, and said coldly: "Deal with it, if something like this appears again, Changqing, you don't have to stay by my side anymore." ”

Chang Qing hurriedly knelt down: "The slave is out of duty, Your Majesty is angry." ”

"Tomorrow, let Wu chase after me." The emperor's words fell, and he had already brushed his sleeves out of the imperial study.

Chang Qing knelt on the ground, and only dared to get up after the emperor was far away, his back was already soaked with thin sweat.

His Majesty is more unpredictable than the emperor before him.

And the palace maid on the side was already as dead as ashes.

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The next day, after the court meeting, the emperor privately summoned Wu Chai, the left attendant of the household department.

"Your Majesty, see Your Majesty."

In the Lan Pavilion, it was slightly cool, and the emperor was lying on the soft couch, his eyes did not move, until he finished reading the page of the book in his hand, and then he could sweep his eyes to Wu Shilang on the ground and said: "Get up!" ”

The voice was flat, and the emperor's joy and anger at the moment could not be heard.

Wu Chai was a little frightened, forced it, got up and asked respectfully, "I don't know what Your Majesty summoned the minister." ”

"Nothing." Liu Fan's eyes returned to the book in his hand, and he said in a casual tone: "I dreamed of her last night." ”

Liu Fan said casually, and Chang Qing next to him hurriedly drove away.

There are things that the king can say, but no one else can hear.

Wu Chai's body stiffened slightly, and he didn't dare to answer easily.

Seeing his expression, Liu Fan's eyes flashed slightly, and he lifted his eyes to look at the lake under the pavilion railing, the breeze passed, and the waves were sparkling, just like his state of mind at the moment, it seemed calm, but no one knew that the bottom of the lake was already undulating.

Suddenly, he wanted to kill someone.

I dreamed that she was standing in front of me covered in blood, and without saying a word, she just looked at me so quietly, and I asked her where she had gone, but she cried. Wu Chai, she cried! He was frightened in the dream.

Originally...... His Majesty has known for a long time.

"Your Majesty, the minister is guilty." Wu Chai leaned down and knelt down again.

Obviously, when he was not yet standing, his trembling body was already a little rickety, and there were a few strands of white silk on his two buns.

It seems that no one has had a better time these years!

"Second brother, second brother, she respects you like an eldest brother, in the end, it can't compare to an emotion that uses you, if she lives, how can you make her embarrassed?"

"Whether Your Majesty believes it or not, your ...... Never thought of hurting her. Wu Chai fell to the ground, and the remorse in his heart had already weighed him down. Over the years, he has never given up searching, even if there is little hope.

"I originally wanted to keep Zhao Yin for her to come back and clean up for myself, but I don't want to wait now." This game has been played for too long, and it's time to take it.

"Your Majesty......"

Wu Chai wanted to open his mouth to plead, but when the words came to his mouth, he touched the irony of the young emperor's mouth that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he couldn't say a word.

"A few days ago, a female doctor came to me and said that Concubine Zhao was pregnant."

Wu Chai suddenly raised his head, his eyes were surprised, and then he thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the minister is willing to swear with his life, although the minister and Concubine Zhao have met in private, but they have never crossed the thunder pool for half a point." Although the minister was born recklessly, he is also familiar with poetry and books, understands the difference between respecting the monarch and the minister, knows the way of a gentleman, and will never do such dirty things. ”

"What if I don't believe it? Wu Chai, she knows that I won't touch you for that person, so do you still need me to explain it to you? "It's a good trick to lead the water to the east, this harem is really a big dye vat, and it can be rendered beyond recognition.

"That ......"

Who is the child? Wu Chai's eyes were full of bitterness.

"The concubine of this harem, only she...... I've never touched it. ”