The autumn breeze is bleak and the night is cold.

Wang Jiangong walked on the quiet street in despair, looking up, his eyes were all dark.

The cold wind swept through the leaves, and everything decayed. At this time, Wang Jiangong's mood was like a bleak autumn night, like a cold dead ash.

Just now, when he was about to arrive at the palace, he was bumped into head-on by a group of drunks. Then when I got up, I found that the letter on my body was missing. He suddenly looked like he had lost his soul, and he searched for it headlessly, but in the end he still couldn't find it.

The letter is lost, and the palace is about to be finished. The palace is finished, and so is itself.

Wang Jianfei's heart was like ashes, walking on the street in the middle of the night, and unconsciously, he saw a bright scenery not far ahead.

Oh, it turned out to be on the edge of the Luo River.

Wang Jianfei looked demented and walked towards the embankment. The sound of the monstrous waves ahead is like a soul-hooking tune, tactful and melodious. Wang Jianfei really seems to jump in and listen to how this song is so resonant.

On the embankment, Wang Jianfei closed his eyes, flicked his legs, and jumped into the river.

Just when he was thinking about how to hear this passionate song, suddenly, his body seemed to be loaded with a thousand things, and he was pulled back.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a black shadow flying in front of me, and then everything was gone.

"Oh, is it a lonely ghost who died unjustly in the Yellow River?" Wang Jianfei smirked, "That's it, since you are so lonely, then I will accompany you!" ”

Wang Jianfei smiled and walked towards the river embankment again. However, as soon as he took a step, he suddenly saw a strip of white cloth hanging on a tree not far from his feet.

Soul Banner? Wang Jianfei walked towards the dead tree with all the leaves gone. With a blank expression, he took off the strip of cloth and looked at it.

At this glance, Wang Jianfei's body trembled violently, and his dead gray eyes suddenly bloomed with a dazzling brilliance.

There are a total of eight words on the strip of cloth, which are very brief: Your Majesty is angry, and Jiangning is decided.

Wang Jianfei trembled his hands, holding this strip of cloth, staring blankly at the eight words on the strip, and unconsciously, tears flowed down his face.

……

During the Double Ninth Festival, Lu Heng took Liu Qingqing and went to the Purple Mountain outside the city with those people in Jiangning who went out to climb the heights in autumn. It was also when this literati scratched the guest and recited the poem against him, and tasted this verse that the ancients had been chanting all the time.

In this era, the Chung Yeung Festival is a big festival, unlike later generations, people almost forgot about it.

The folk have the custom of ascending, so the Double Ninth Festival is also called the "Ascending Festival". There are also sayings such as heavy nine festivals, dogwood, and chrysanthemum festivals. Because the homonym of "ninety-nine" on the ninth day of September is "long-lasting", which has the meaning of long-term, it is often said that ancestors are worshiped and respectful activities are carried out here. The Double Ninth Festival and the three festivals of the Qing Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty are also the four major festivals of ancestor worship in the traditional Chinese festivals.

After the ascent is completed, it is to worship the ancestors.

After a series of things are done, it has been more than ten days.

When he was resting, Liu Qingqing would often make fun of Lu Heng with the things he encountered on the Purple Mountain. made Lu Heng depressed.

I thought to myself, I didn't mean to. Who knew it would turn out that way.

Originally, during the Double Ninth Festival, the uncle and sister-in-law went to the Purple Mountain to play. Autumn colors are pleasant on the Purple Mountain, and a cool breeze hits. Talented people can be seen everywhere on the mountain, and some characters such as Su Zhengwen are also among them.

After Su Zhengwen saw Lu Heng and Liu Qingqing, he invited a group of people to come over to provoke. said that he wanted to meet friends or something like that, but everyone knows that this person is a drunkard and does not mean to drink. The caustic attitude between the words, as well as the undisguised lust of looking at Liu Qingqing, clearly showed what this person was thinking at that time.

At that time, Lu Heng just glanced at him lightly, and sighed helplessly with sympathy and regret.

This sigh was different from last time, last time it was just to warn the other party, but this time, it was really sad for him and his family's future situation.

A month ago, Li Er told himself that Wang Tingzhi had sent the secret letter to the capital. According to the inference, it is estimated that the affairs of the Wang family should be settled by now. It is believed that soon after, news will reach Jiangning.

And the weight of this news, Lu Heng faintly felt in his heart that Jiang Ning might blow a bloody storm because of this.

At that time, maybe the Su family and the Liu family will end badly.

Hey, I didn't want to do that.

It's just that if you do evil in heaven, you can forgive, but you can't live if you do it yourself.

Everyone could have been fine, but why did they have to do this!

Looking at Su Zhengwen's provocation, Lu Heng just looked at him lightly, shook his head slightly and sighed, and then pulled Liu Qingqing out of there.

And Su Zhengwen behind him was iron-blue.

He looked at the backs of the pair of men and women walking in front of him, clenched his teeth, and his eyes were full of resentment.

At that time, Liu Qingqing naturally regarded Lu Heng's expression as a continuation of the last poetry meeting. Seeing Su Zhengwen's sad and dying appearance, she snickered in her heart, but said on her lips: "Uncle is so bad!" “

However, after saying this, she lowered her head and pursed her lips and snickered.

At this time, Lu Heng would always spread his hands and have a helpless expression.

Seeing Lu Heng like this, Liu Qingqing smiled even more.

……

In the past few days, the palace has gone up outside, and the situation has been even worse. It's as if everyone has lost their pillars, and they are devastated and depressed. However, it was only when I entered the house that I realized that these things that people outside saw were all illusions.

The house is no longer as depressed as before. Now, under the planning of Miss Wang, the palace has been restored to its original state.

Wang Tingzhi also had a faint smile on her face. Every day, she would walk around the house and visit the maids. Occasionally, she can be heard singing the song that wishes the king to always bloom a flower, and the sound is like a yellow oriole singing green willows, which is very pleasant to the ear.

Just yesterday, she received a reply from her eldest brother, and the content of the reply was equally simple, with a total of eight words: Your Majesty is angry, and Jiangning is decided.

After reading this letter, Wang Tingzhi's hanging heart finally fell.

Is it finally coming to an end?

Wang Tingzhi stood in the back garden, looking at the bleak autumn scenery in the garden, holding a dry petal in her hand, and muttered softly.

It's been so long, I'm really tired! When this time is over, after the second brother comes back, he can rest and be lazy again. Hee-hee!

Manager Fang stood quietly behind Wang Tingzhi like a person who had nothing to do, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Manager Fang was actually very relaxed in his heart, as if he had let go of a thousand catties of heavy burden. He has been in the palace for more than 30 years, and when Lord Wang was alive, he accompanied Lord Wang to walk the streets and alleys, and he was very good. Now that Lord Wang has passed away, he was entrusted by Lord Wang to take on most of the affairs of the Wang family.

For decades, he had forgotten who he was. He already considered himself a member of the royal family.

Seeing that the Wang family was calculated and the second son suffered, he was more anxious than anyone else, but he was in a hurry, but he was in a hurry, but there was no way in his heart.

Fortunately, Lu Yongzheng fell from the sky. Moreover, it happened to fall into the palace.

Could this person really be a god or a man?

Thinking of this peerless masterpiece, Mr. Fang admired that scholar more and more in his heart. "Uncle Fang, does the author of the Folding Willow Chronicle have eyebrows?" Wang Tingzhi turned around and asked with a soft smile. "Oh, not yet. This person is a dragon who sees the head but does not see the end. No clue at all! "In the tacit agreement with Lu Hengna, Manager Fang lied in front of this eldest lady for the first time, and he didn't blink his eyes and his heart didn't beat.

After hearing Manager Fang's answer, Wang Tingzhi sighed with some regret and said softly: "It's a pity, Tingzhi wanted to thank others!" ”

Manager Fang laughed, touched his bare chin, and after analyzing it decently, he said, "In my opinion, this person is reluctant to show up, in fact, he is afraid of trouble." Miss, I think let's not look for it. In case of annoying this master. Things are in trouble! ”

After Wang Tingzhi heard this, she frowned, and then, she smiled and said, "What Uncle Fang said is strange and scary, but let's look for it." Tingzhi always felt that this person seemed to be not far from us, and it seemed to be close by! ”

Mr. Fang was stunned.

What a brilliant mind, Miss!

He turned his head a little strangely and glanced in the direction of the west wing. Psychologically, Lu Gongzi, Lu Gongzi, if one day Miss guesses that it is you, don't blame the old man! It's none of the old man's business! Amitabha! Lord Buddha!

Lu Heng naturally couldn't hear the spell created by Manager Fang, at this time, he was in Wuyi Lane, Ning Wang's Mansion, drinking tea and chatting with Wu Ningyuan. "The old man invited a few old friends to go to Chibi for a trip, Yongzheng is interested in going together?" In the small pavilion in the bamboo forest, Wu Ningyuan asked with a smile while sipping tea.

"Who are they?" Lu Heng has also been idle for the past two days, and it is not bad to go out for a walk.

Anyway, the affairs of the palace have already been decided. It's not necessary to stay here by yourself. Moreover, the most important thing is that Liu Qingqing's maiden family, Liufu may be defeated because of this, and even as he said before, he will end up in a situation of raiding his family and exterminating the clan.

These things, let Liu Qingqing see them with her own eyes, it is naturally not good. Even if she no longer has Liufu in her heart, how can things in the world be so easy. He who says that if he forgets, he will be king. It's better to go out for a trip. After coming back, the overall situation has been decided. "Hehe, they are all the family members of the old man, as well as the family members of the old man's old friends, hehe, by the way, the old man has a friend, she has a daughter, who is just eighteen this year, and she was born with a beautiful appearance. I know you're not married yet, hehe, this is a great opportunity! Wu Ningyuan squeezed his eyebrows at Lu Heng for the old disrespectful, with a lewd smile on his face.

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