Chapter 53: The Promised Marriage
Zhao Yougong left sullenly, Zhu Mian frowned, and followed in three or two steps.
Puzzled in his heart, he could only ask, "Why is this the king of the county, the Su steward has worked so hard to come!" ”
"Hmph, what a good thing is that she came here, she will inevitably nag when she comes, and this king doesn't want to stay in this Suzhou Mansion! Not happy, not happy"
Zhao Yougong's figure slowly disappeared on the side of the corridor, but Zhu Mian laughed deeply, it was because of what, it turned out to be because of these. Fool, fool, the only fool in the world, if there is anyone in the Chu Mansion who loves Zhao Yougong, it must be Yingwen, but this fool still ignorantly pushed that woman step by step away.
The same paradise is as beautiful as a fairyland, the rippling lake, rippling in the sunset, many people are drunk, but Sakura has no feeling, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, what does it have to do with her?
The pain in the right leg was endless, but it still couldn't withstand the pain in the heart, and the heart that was still warm seemed to be thrown into a cold ice cave at this moment. Looking at the sunset, Sakura limped out of the corridor with her right leg in tow, she wanted to sleep, and it was better not to wake up after sleeping.
Facing the wall, pondering the past, and crossing over, it can't stop this dilapidated late Northern Song Dynasty.
It's messy, it's been messy for a long time, this is no longer the history he knows, so he has no advantage, and he can only rely on himself. He was afraid, he was afraid that if he took a wrong step, all the qiē would become the smoke of the past, and he hoped that Sakura could live, even if it was like a walking corpse, but when he saw her like that, his heart was always dripping blood.
Some love can be called out loud, and some love can't open its mouth, even if it is a gentle kiss, even if it is a brief hand-holding.
The hateful thief God, since he treats him like this, he turns into a demon and kills this merciless heaven!
The night is sultry, the flowers are drunk alone, Zhao Yougong is drunk, only when he is drunk, he can think about nothing and listen to nothing.
On the third day of Ying Wan's arrival, Liang Shicheng came to Suzhou Mansion, and also brought a greeting from Huizong Zhao Ji.
Two days after Liang Shicheng came, Zhao Yougong packed a bunch of bags and embarked on the road back to Beijing with the carriage. Looking at the scenery that kept passing on both sides, Zhao Yougong's thoughts all fell on Sakura, and he didn't know what happened to the injuries on her body. I really wanted to go and see it, but I didn't dare, because that would not love her but harm her.
Liang Shicheng led the people to accompany him next to the car, and said with a smile in his mouth, "The king of the county had an accident this time, but he frightened the official family, and when he came, the official family also said that he would send a team of forbidden troops to protect the palace!" ”
Send a team of Praetorian troops? Hehe, I'm afraid that the protection is fake, and the Chu Wangfu is true by using the reason to control it. This imperial uncle is not stupid at all, he knows how to take advantage of the opportunity too well, the forbidden army is to protect the king of Yongning County, who can still make irresponsible remarks?
Zhao Yougong had a happy look on his face, and sighed, "This relationship is good, the official family is smart, and there is a forbidden army on the side, see who dares to trouble this king." ”
Zhao Yougong's reaction was expected, and it seems that he can be more assured in the future.
At the beginning of May, Zhao Yougong returned to Bianliang City, which had been absent for more than 20 days, and for him, there was no change in the capital, only pieces of indifference.
In the palace of the king of Chu, Zhao Yougong enjoyed the massage of the twilight snow sisters in the twilight spring, and the snacks were in the mouth, and then there were bursts of embarrassing laughter.
Sakura still returned to the side courtyard, and the wound on her leg was already a little pus, so she could only get some medicine powder to apply it herself. Over the years, life has forced her to learn a lot of things, in order to save some money, and afraid that her subordinates will be deceived, she knows how to bargain with the hawker, and she is afraid that the little king will be sick and no one will take care of her, so she has learned a lot of medical skills. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her appearance is even more impeccable, but just because she keeps preaching, the little county king is more and more disgusted with her, and to this day, she doesn't even want to say more than half a sentence.
The sun rises and sets, the day passes in a hurry, change clothes, and put on a purple and gold crown.
Looking at the Jinshui Gate in front of him, it was so tall and magnificent, and there were a few proud forbidden soldiers standing on the tower of the city, they looked straight ahead, and they didn't have half respect for Zhao Yougong downstairs.
It's that useless waste, why should you respect it, what's the benefit of respecting him, giving money, things, or promotion? It's impossible to do a single qiē, so just ignore it.
Hehe, is he too much of a failure, even a few little forbidden soldiers can ignore him, it's good, laugh at it as much as you like, one day, he will stand in front of this golden water gate and let everyone prostrate at his feet.
This is not only because of hatred, but also because of the dignity of a man, just like Murong Fu, since he was born in heaven and earth, and he has noble blood flowing on his body, then he has no choice but to go forward bravely.
Perhaps, there will never be that day, perhaps, he will die early. However, for the sake of that glory and dignity, he died without regrets!
In the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, Zhao Ji was listening to Concubine Liu playing the song, his hands were constantly beating, his eyes were squinted, and he was enjoying it very much.
In the elegant environment, there is a string of annoying cries.
"Woo woo majesty xià majesty xià minister is coming, the minister is coming, woo woo"
The cry was shocking and crying, as if he had been greatly wronged, and after a while, he saw Zhao Yougong bending over, running in with tears in his eyes, and as soon as he entered the house, he knelt on the ground and hugged Zhao Ji's leg and never let go.
"Your Majesty, you don't know that the female thief is so vicious, the thief stabbed the minister's buttocks, she had to beat her severely, and in the end, she exchanged the minister for money."
Zhao Yougong cried so much that he was not sad, Zhao Ji was overjoyed, but he immediately put on a sad look, helped Zhao Yougong up, and said loudly, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, Brother Ling, get up quickly, let me see you!" ”
Zhao Yougong wiped his tears and stood up, Zhao Ji touched his cheek, looking relieved.
What a warm pair of uncles and nephews, if anyone sees it, they will definitely be moved.
But is that really the case? Zhao Ji was laughing in his heart, he laughed at this nephew who was still so unbearable, greedy for nothing, and scared to death when something happened, he knew that crying, a man, what's the use of crying?
A weak man, a dou who can't be supported, but isn't this what he Zhao Ji wants? He hoped that this nephew would be more Adou than Adou, and for this, he could send more money for him to squander.
At noon, Zhao Yougong stayed in the palace for a meal, during the banquet, the uncle and nephew were staggered, so warm, Concubine Liu was as beautiful as a flower, with her by her side, the two men drank very happily.
No matter how good the banquet is, it is going to be dispersed, after drinking, Zhao Yougong thanked him and left, but Concubine Liu snuggled in Zhao Ji's arms, and hummed a little, "The official family, the king of Gangjun has been staring at the slave family!" ”
"Oh, doesn't that prove that beauty is unique?"
Zhao Ji laughed, he didn't take it seriously, he wasn't afraid, if Zhao Yougong really dared to touch Concubine Liu, wouldn't it give him a reason to kill people. I hope so, but does that nephew have the guts? He's stupid, but he's not so stupid that he doesn't know whether to live or die.
After drinking a meal, Zhao Yougong ran to the sour jujube door to rest for a while, although the days in May were already a little long, but it was still dark at the end of the unitary time. Zhao Yougong did not return to the palace, but wore a brocade robe to the Fanglou.
He won the bet, so he had to cash it out, otherwise wouldn't Nian Nu'er be cheaper than others?
Zhao Yougong didn't enter the door, **Zi Wu's mother greeted her with a smile, she had to do this, because she was afraid that Zhao Xiaojun Wang would go over old accounts with her. At that time, she planned to find a new man for Nian Nu'er, but fortunately, Nian Nu'er persuaded her, otherwise at this time, the little king would not have brought a folding fan, but a torch.
"King Jun, you are back, the slave family burns incense and worships the Buddha all day long, this thought is not in vain!"
Mother Wu's mouth, but it is really as powerful as it is, Zhao Yougong obviously will not be fooled by this, closed the folding fan against Mother Wu's white chest groove, and said with a smile, "You will burn incense and worship Buddha for this king?" It's good, but how did this king hear that you seem to be planning to find a new petty official for Nian Nu'er? ”
Hearing Zhao Yougong say this, Mother Wu's apricot eyes widened, and the two lumps on her chest trembled slightly, "Which immoral thing is spreading rumors, Xiaojun Wang, you know the slave family, the slave family is usually the least courageous, how dare you do that?" ”
"Really?"
"Really, if you don't believe it, the little county king can touch the heart of the slave family!"
Mother Wu's face was not red and her heart was not beating, and she deliberately stepped forward, Zhao Yougong was sweating profusely, so she could only withdraw her hand, crooked her mouth and smiled, "Come on, it doesn't matter if he is true or not, in short, you helped this king keep Nian Nu'er, that's good." Well, I will tell you another word, the other girls don't care about the king, from now on, don't toss Nian Nu'er, if you let this king know what talented officials you arrange for Nian Nu'er, see if this king doesn't burn down your bird building! ”
"Don't dare, don't dare, don't worry, the slave family has a lot of courage, and they don't dare to deceive you!"
"It's good to know, go and prepare, don't let this king wait too long!"
After that, Zhao Yougong sat on the chair with a big stab, and Wu's mother bent down and said okay, and went up in a panic to prepare.
**Combing, although it is a scene play, but the red hijab, the mandarin duck pillow, and the big wedding dress, that is indispensable. I miss the Oiran like Nu'er, so I want to be more grand, this night, the Fang Building automatically closes, and the girls in the building have become guests of Daoxi, of course, Zhao Yougong also has to ask for some red envelopes.
At three o'clock, the originally noisy hall instantly returned to silence, Xiao Tan was dressed in red, and he was holding a red silk in his hand, in the middle of the red silk was a big peony flower, and at the other end was a bewitching woman with a red cloth on her head.
A thin purple gauze coat and a silky pink bandeau don't look gorgeous, but they are so decent to wear on Nian Nu'er. Nian Nu'er is still so individual, other women are newly married in red wedding dresses, and she just has an extra red hijab.
Marriage, although it is fake, but there is still a ripple in my heart, if the one holding the cherry blossom or Wan'er, how good would it be?
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