Chapter 425: Intimate
At this moment, I saw that the supervisor was already less than two meters away from the two of them, and the person who came was none other than Li Dexing, the prefect of Guangzhou. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info For the conversation between Yang Lin and Zhang Jiasheng, although I didn't listen to it comprehensively, I also heard seventy-seven eighty-eight, especially Zhang Jiasheng's discussion about his daughter, why do you have to marry your own daughter?
Even if he felt uncomfortable and resentful, Li Dexing still pressed the anger in his chest, walked with heavy steps, and came to the front, as if he was ashamed of Yang Lin, Li Dexing's eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Lin, but bowed slightly to look at Zhang Jiasheng, and said with some questioning: "Jiasheng, it's about to be the time to get married, and now come here, aren't you afraid of delaying the time to marry?" ”
Zhang Jiasheng didn't care, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, but said confidently: "Governor Li, don't worry, you won't delay the time to get married, someone has already picked up your daughter for me, and after a while, she will pass by here, and I will take her back to the Governor's Palace." ”
"Okay, Governor Li, it's still early, let's not talk about the mess, Yang Lin doesn't believe what I said, you just give him a quasi-word, let him die to understand, no matter what, your official position is not easy to come by, with the credit of others, don't chill Yang Lin's heart too much, it's just a matter of one sentence, it's not so troublesome."
Although it is plain and peaceful, it contains a threat, Zhang Jiasheng's meaning is obvious, if you Li Dexing can't behave, I can take off your position as prefect.
Although he knew Zhang Jiasheng's threat, Li Dexing still didn't want to say it, and it was difficult to speak. Regardless of Yang Lin's attitude, once he said it and confirmed the matter, if the news reached his daughter, the relationship between the father and daughter would decline sharply until it was difficult to repair.
At this moment, Li Dexing was tormented in his heart, hesitated, and fell into a dilemma. If you loosen your mouth, the relationship between father and daughter will become an enemy of hatred, if you keep your mouth shut, once you can't do what Zhang Jiasheng wants, your daughter will have a hard time in the future, and she will be excluded and oppressed everywhere.
At this moment, when the three of them were holding each other, the sound of commotion came from the distance again, making Yang Lin, Zhang Jiasheng and Li Dexing look over at the same time.
I saw four Qing soldiers escorting a woman to come, in an instant, a passage immediately appeared, the woman soon came to the front, just about to climb the steps, a official responsible for maintaining order stepped forward, about to drink when a Qing soldier next to the woman scolded: "Blind your dog eyes, this is Her Royal Highness the princess of the Ryukyus, you dare to block it?!" ”
"Let Her Highness come in, you step aside first." Seeing the person who came, Li Dexing said to the official with confirmation.
The person who came was Shang Weier, the princess of the Ryukyu Kingdom, at this moment, Shang Weier carried the food box, stepped up the stone steps, walked quickly, and walked towards Yang Lin. As soon as he stood still, he looked at Yang Lin affectionately, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Yang, I'm late~"
Without waiting for Yang Lin to speak, Shang Weier looked at Li Dexing again, and said lightly: "Master Li, it is not long before the time, can you loosen Brother Yang's hands, I want him to eat the last send-off wine." ”
Whether it was out of personal feelings or to sell Shang Weier a face, Li Dexing had no reason to refuse, so he agreed loudly: "Yes, Your Royal Highness Princess, I will order someone to take down the rope to facilitate Yang Lin's food." ”
"Yes, thank you then." Shang Weier didn't have much gratitude, and was still very cold to Li Dexing.
Although he didn't understand why the princess of the Ryukyu Kingdom was so cold to him, Li Dexing still didn't hesitate, and immediately said to the knife and axe hand on the side: "Quick, open the prisoner's rope." ”
For a while, Fang Buddha forgot all the unhappiness and opened the knot in his heart, Yang Lin did not continue to ask, but sat down cross-legged, not feeling the burning sensation on the ground, when Shang Weier placed the dishes and chopsticks, Yang Lin took out the wine jug directly, let the tens of thousands of onlookers watch, so judged to drink the wine, his mouth was on the spout of the wine jug, gurgling and swallowing, the strong and fragrant wine slid through his throat, so unhappy.
At this moment, Shang Weier turned into a gentle little lady, as if she had forgotten her identity as a princess, and wiped her sweat for Yang Lin intimately, just under Li Dexing's consternation, she gently wiped it, and at the same time, Zhang Jiasheng, who was angry, was very indignant, her face was gloomy, and she was helpless, she couldn't say anything, after all, her identity was there.
As soon as Yang Lin stopped drinking, he took the wine jug, and as if he had a heart, Shang Weier immediately picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables, and sent them to Yang Lin's mouth. Yang Lin also did not refuse, opened his mouth instantly, and then ate the dish, smacking his lips like showing off.
It's summer, no matter how traditional a woman is, under such temperatures, she won't wear too many clothes, not to mention Shang Weier, the princess of the Ryukyu Kingdom, who advocates Chinese culture, and still maintains the style of the Ming Dynasty.
Shang Weier is a pretty woman, with a slender waist and lotus root arms, and she adds wine to Yang Lin's dishes, which is so touching that the onlookers under the execution table are very envious, and every time Shang Weier delivers the food to Yang Lin's mouth, some men can't help but open their mouths slightly, imagining that they are Yang Lin, and Shang Weier is serving herself.
From beginning to end, Zhang Jiasheng, who was standing on the side, was silent and watched quietly, at this time he was like eating a fly, and he felt uncomfortable. I want to leave, I don't want to open this scene. However, Zhang Jiasheng was very unwilling and wanted to see the moment when Yang Lin was beheaded.
Time passed minute by minute, Yang Lin was still enjoying Shang Weier's gentle service, intimately feeding and delivering food, looking very uncomfortable.
At this moment, a burst of beating and beating festive gongs and drums came, and soon, a welcoming team appeared on the edge of the square at the entrance of the vegetable market, and then stopped, seeing this situation, Zhang Jiasheng's eyes lit up, and shouted to the welcoming team: "Ali, wait for a while, wait for the son, and after I finish watching Yang Lin being beheaded, I will change into the groom's clothes and marry the bride and go home." ”
With Zhang Jiasheng's loud shout, the crowd of onlookers suddenly rioted and discussed, only then did they know that the man who went up to find trouble with the prisoner actually got married today, and he couldn't help but whisper.
"Weird, good guy, this kid can really mess around, on such a festive day, he actually ran to such an unlucky place, and he is not afraid of rushing to be happy!"
"Hehe, it's even more lively now, whose son is this, it's going to be a toss, and there's a good show to watch~!"
"Hey, this new daughter-in-law is really pitiful, she has not entered the house, she has suffered such a thing, and the future life will be sad, isn't this father pushing his daughter into the fire pit? Evil, evil~! ”
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At this moment, although Yang Lin's face was gloomy and terrible, the most ugly thing was Li Dexing, especially the discussion of the onlookers, which made his face completely blank, and he was ashamed and eager to find a crack in the ground and get in.
However, Zhang Jiasheng didn't care about the mood of Li Dexing, as long as he saw Yang Lin eating deflated and having nowhere to vent his anger, he felt excited, and there was a sense of pleasure when he took revenge. Especially when he saw Yang Lin's face frosty, his right hand holding the wine jug tightly, and his chest rising and falling angrily, he felt that all the planning was worth it, and it was not in vain that he racked his brains to hit Yang Lin as much as possible to avenge the injury of two days.
In just a moment, Zhang Jiasheng didn't have time to be proud for a long time, a voice came, which suddenly made Zhang Jiasheng's face cold, turned into anger, became iron-blue, and looked at the source of the sound angrily.
"Brother Yang ~ Brother Yang ......" (to be continued.) )