Meng Meiren's smoky eyes were filled with tears, and her face lost its blood. She underestimated her weight in the emperor's mind.

His own words made the emperor thunder and angry. Jin Wuwei dispatched, is he going to overturn the Bamboo Forest Pavilion to the ground?

The individual discrepancies in his words were corrected by the old bustard, how should the emperor view himself?

The flowers bloomed in the flower garden, and Meng Meiren saw through the hazy tears that the flowers had withered through the wind and frost.

The Bamboo Forest Pavilion sang and danced overnight, but it was quiet in the early morning. Jiang Yao and Jiang Xin fell asleep together. Jiang Xin confided in Jiang Yao about his past 1510.

That experience was like a haze, and after a few years, Jiang Xin still cried several times when he talked about the past, choking up and unspeakable.

Jiang Xin was originally a Qianli horse in Du Zheng's family, loaded a few carts of belongings, and went to the capital to prepare for the exam, but he didn't expect to meet Wang Meiren.

Before Wang Meiren met King Ying, she fell in love with Jiang Xin. It was Wang Meiren who pushed Jiang Xin into a desperate situation.

Wang Meiren and Jiang Xinlang have been in love for more than a year. The money is spent like a stream, and the light can't get in and out, even the day when the gold mountain is empty.

Jiang Xin's belongings were quickly gone. Wang Meiren's mother began to plan to get rid of this infatuated son.

Jiang Xin didn't know anything about this, and he couldn't extricate himself from being immersed in the gentle township every day. Wang Meiren was reluctant to resist her mother's combination of soft and hard, so she silently acquiesced.

"Lady, we want a baby, right?" Jiang Xin thinks long-term, and wants to grow old with Wang Meiren, and his children and grandchildren will be around his knees.

"For a year and a half, the concubine failed to get pregnant, I want to go to the bamboo forest shrine to offer incense, I heard that the gods there are very effective." Wang Meiren proposed.

At this time, the carriages, horses and servants had been sold by Jiang Xin. The beloved woman proposed that Jiang Xin happily throw away his clothes, scrape together enough silver taels, and buy sacrificial livestock and sweet wine.

Wang Meiren took the maid, sat on the ox cart with Jiang Xin, and went to the Bamboo Forest Temple. Along the way, Jiang Xin was excited, thinking that with the blessing of the gods, he and his beloved woman would have children.

Wang Meiren is sour in her heart, and Du Gongzi in front of her is infatuated with herself. Daughters are easy to get, and lovers are rare. But he will forsake him.

The Bamboo Forest Temple is in Daye Fang. A temple dwells in the shade of the bamboo forest, which is small in scale, but it is quiet and quiet. Jiang Xin liked it very much, and lived here with Wang Meiren for two days.

On the way back, Jiang Xin was still full of interest and kept planning and imagining the future. Wang Meiren looked tired and worried. Jiang Xin was just worried when she wanted to have children.

The car drove to the north gate of Xuanyang, and Wang Meiren said, "From here to the east to a small alley, it is my aunt's house, and we will go to visit my aunt." ”

Wang Meiren's words are holy decrees here in Jiangxin, how can there be no reason not to obey.

The three of them came to a spacious and atmospheric house, and an old woman received them, who was the aunt in Wang Mei's mouth.

Several people entered the side courtyard from the west gate, and the old woman ordered the maid to serve rare melons and fruits and refreshments. Several people sat down, before they had time to describe their family relationship. A fast horse came galloping in.

"Girl, your mother is so sick that she hardly knows anyone. Please go back quickly. ”

Wang Meiren said anxiously: "How can this be good?" I'll take the bus back first. ”

Jiang Xin didn't know what the strategy was, so he said stupidly anxiously, "I want to stay with my mother." ”

Wang Meiren said impatiently, "You stay." ”

Jiang Xin saw that Wang Meiren was unhappy and didn't want to annoy her. I had to say curtly, "Listen to the lady's arrangement." ”

Wang Meiren took the maid and hurried away. Jiang Xin chased to the door, and he didn't see the carriage and horses before coming back.

He was a little depressed, his heart was empty, and he wanted to cry for no reason. seems to have a premonition that Wang Meiren will leave this time and will not have a chance to see you again.

"Childe, let's discuss the follow-up matters, in case your mother can't get through it, there will be a lot of follow-up things, you have to help Zhang Luo."

Jiang Xin's heart went up and down, and he forced himself to calm down and discuss the follow-up matters with his aunt. The sun has set, and Wang Meiren has not yet sent any news.

Jiang Xin began to lie restless. My aunt said intimately, "Since you are not at ease, you should go back and have a look." ”

Jiang Xin rented a donkey and hurried back to Pingkangli. The residence of Wang Meiren in Pingkangli is empty, and the doors and windows are closed.

Jiang Xin was dumbfounded, what's going on? Neighbors told him that the old lady and mother and daughter who lived here had moved away two days ago.

Jiang Xin had realized something by this time, but he didn't want to believe it. With a glimmer of hope, I hope to find yesterday's aunt and ask for clarification.

He sold the clothes he was wearing, changed for a meal, and rented a bed. Keep your eyes open from dark to dawn. Jiang Xin was furious to the extreme.

As soon as the door was opened on the second day, Jiang Xin hurried to Xuanyangli. The door was opened by someone else. It turned out that yesterday's aunt was just a trick used by Wang Meiren's mother and daughter.

Yesterday's old lady also rented this mansion temporarily, and designed a scam with Wang Meiren's mother and daughter to deceive Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin returned to the rented place in a trance, and the landlord took pity on him and persuaded him, "Childe, the matter has come to this, let's look away." ”

Bring him food. Jiang Xin was sad and indignant and went on a hunger strike for three days. A serious illness, dying.

The landlord sent him to a murderous shop that sold funeral supplies. The people in the murderous scene took pity on him and took turns feeding and saving Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin's health improved, he was on crutches, helping in the fierce and changing food to support himself.

Whenever he heard someone singing an elegy, Jiang Xin secretly wept, feeling sad that his life was worse than death, and he had no family to go back. I was deceived so far, and I fell to this.

Jiang Xin is smart, and he will never forget the elegy he has heard, and the elegy he sings will make everyone cry.

The two fierce men competed to see which one's fierce supplies were good, and which one sang the elegy beautifully.

The murderer in the east used 20,000 yuan to secretly hire Jiang Xin and find the best master to teach him. He also arranged a new singing voice for him.

On the day of the game, Chang'an City was empty. Jiang Xin's song "Pickled Dew Xing" has not yet been sung, and the listeners all hide their faces and cry.

Jiang Xin's husband was also in the crowd, and looking at Jiang Xin, he felt that he was the dead son of Du Zheng's family.

Du Zheng was also in the capital at this time, and went to the capital once a year to meet the court. The nurse's husband told Du Zheng that he had seen his son.

Du Zheng didn't believe it, thinking that his son had not been heard from because of money, and he was killed by thieves.

The nurse's husband went to look for Jiang Xin, but Jiang Xin had no face to face his family and hid.

"Childe, the lord is in suspense day and night, can the son bear not to see the master?" Jiang Xin cried all the way and followed the nurse's husband to the apricot orchard west of Qujiang Pond.

When Du Zheng saw his son in mourning clothes, he was furious and scolded; "Thou hast degraded thy ambition and deeds to such a depraved point that thou hast defiled thy house, and thou hast come to me with thy face."

Beat him hundreds of times with a horsewhip. Childe died in the apricot orchard. His master sent someone to follow him quietly.