Chapter 110: Madame's Chills (1)
Zhao Yunzhen secretly ran out of the Beijing Division, and there were branches.
At this time, I can only rejoice that I found him in Pingliang Town, not Qingshan Town.
The little prince is very stubborn, he refuses to leave, and a nine-year-old baby, no one dares to guarantee that letting him leave will really shake things out.
Zhao Yin had no choice but to write a secret fold and deliver it to Jingshi overnight.
Next, there was another dispute over the placement of Zhao Yunzhen.
Zhao Yin told Zhao Yunzhen that if he wanted to stay by his side, he had to obey the arrangement, and Zhao Yunzhen nodded frequently at first. However, when I heard Zhao Yin say that he would pretend to be a little scholar, he was not happy.
"I'd rather be your son than a scholar."
The little kid feels that his status is noble, and it is absolutely impossible to be a scholar.
Zhao Yin had a headache when he saw him, "I don't dare to be your father." β
He is the crown prince, and his father is the emperor. Let him pretend to be a scholar, it is a big deal to say that he does not respect the prince, and it can also be argued that let the prince experience the suffering of the people. But let the prince pretend to be his son, if this matter is shaken out one day and falls into the mouth of someone with a heart, there will be someone who covets him for the throne and wants a big leak.
But who is Zhao Yunzhen an obedient person?
"A teacher for one day, a father for life. Why can't you be my father? β
The little guy was making noise and screaming, and he wanted to be his son.
Zhao Yin had a headache and glanced at Shi Yong, "If I am your father, she will be your mother." β
When Zhao Yunzhen heard this, he suddenly looked like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, and his little face was pulled down.
This is his future crown princess, how can she be a mother? No, you can't.
Zhao Yunzhen's little head shook and shook, "Then I'll be your brother?" β
"Scholar."
"Then you can't let me be your grandson, can you?"
ββ¦β¦ Scholar. β
"It's too much of a deception."
Zhao Yunzhen was stubborn for a long time, and when Xiao Bing bought back the zongba, he became happy again.
Is it the first time to be so far from Beijing? What he sees is new and strange? My heart is wild, how can I go back? As long as he is not sent back to Jingshi, the scholar will be a scholar, anyway, Xiao Bing will accompany him as a scholar. He was quickly convinced.
Not much longer? Xie Fang came to report and said? The county lady and several officials of Pingliang County came, waiting outside to greet General Pei, and set up a banquet in Pingliang County? General Pei, please appreciate his face.
The local officials are very important and afraid of the members of the Jingshi Division, especially the incident in Pingliang Town today? It's already been spread all over the place. Mrs. Pei took action to punish the third child and rescue the poor girl Diao Chunxiu? It has become a beautiful talk.
In the mouths of the common people? This is a life-saving thing? It's as wonderful as a book.
Can it be passed into the ears of the county lady? Suddenly feel that the black yarn on your head is heavy? Neck cold too? Hurried to show goodwill in a hurry.
Of course Zhao Yin won't meet these people? and refused to accept their gifts.
"Send them back. Just say it's getting late? Ben and his wife will rest earlier. β
Xie didn't raise his head, and responded with a "yes"? Went out.
Shi Yong stared at his calm face? Is this a normal prevarication? But she felt flustered inexplicably? Racing heartbeat? Again I saw him undressed.
"Your Excellency."
She pointed outside, "I'll go see Xian Yi and the little girl." Late to the game? I'm going to squeeze them over there? You have been in a hurry for the past two days, and the carriages and horses are tired, so rest early. β
"Stop."
Shi Yong turned his head and swept his gaze.
"There's only one bed."
"How?"
"Could it be that I really want to sleep with you? I'm still a yellow flowerβ"
She couldn't help but say this loudly, but was stopped by Zhao Yin with stern eyes, and the words "eldest girl" were stunned.
"You're not."
"......" is not a girl, she is still a woman?
"You are Mrs. Pei."
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Zhao Yin looked at him coldly and pointed to the chair opposite him.
"Sit down."
Shi Yong felt that his serious appearance was a little funny.
This inn is full of his people, and he secretly has eyeliner, do you need to be so cautious?
"Good, good. I sit. Shi Yong sat in front of him, looking at him with unblinking eyes, "What do you command?" Go ahead. β
Zhao Yin looked at her and said coldly: "Before I came, did I already explain to you clearly, what is the purpose of this trip?" β
Shi Yong: "No. You just said let me cooperate with you. β
Zhao Yin asked rhetorically: "Have you cooperated?" β
Shi Yong touched his three locks of head, squinted and flew towards him, "This is not cooperation?" β
"It doesn't count."
"And what do you want from me?"
Zhao Yin's cold gaze wandered on her face, like something sharp piercing the skin, itchy, and uncomfortable, Shi Yong was unhappy: "If you have something, just say something, don't look at me like this." β
I don't know if it will make people panic?
Is.
She sneered, and Zhao Yin asked coldly, "What's your name?" β
Shi Yong? Song Ashi? The two names reflexively floated in her mind, but she twisted her tongue as she spoke, and still said what he wanted to hear, "Xia Chuye." β
Zhao Yin: "Who are you?" β
Shi Yong: "Madam." β
Zhao Yin: "What year did we get married?" β
Shi Yong: "Eighteen years of Guangqi. β
Zhao Yin: "Who are the people in my house?" β
Shi Yong glared at her, "After you get married, you open a house to live in another house, and your father and mother go back to their hometown to settle down, so there will be no one else." A sister married Jizhou far away and was the wife of Qi Dai, the chief soldier of Jizhou. There is also an elder brother who joined the army in Kaipingwei, married a sister-in-law locally, and has not returned to Beijing for many years. I have been married to you for four years, and I have not given birth to an heir, but my mother's Wei Mansion is a relative of the emperor, and your majesty has to look up to it a few points now, so you don't dare to take a concubine. In the twentieth year of Guangqi, your childhood sweetheart Miss Hu came to the door, you are interested in accepting her, I had a big quarrel with you, and I went back to the Wei State Mansionββ"
"That's it."
On that day, because of the urgency of time, Pei Fu and Mrs. Pei simply explained the situation of the two of them, so as not to let them go out and go. At that time, Ah Shi was sitting there drinking tea, with an indifferent look, Zhao Yin thought that she didn't listen much,
Who knows, she not only listened to it and remembered it, but also added her own opinions, and said some unspoken emotions and interests of Pei Fu and Mrs. Pei.
Zhao Yin rubbed his temples.
"The stakes are high, so we need to be extremely cautious. Since we are husband and wife, how can we live in separate rooms? β
"You're right. Butβ"
It's still not appropriate to sleep in the same bed, right?
Shi Yong looked at him and didn't finish the next sentence.
The two of them have known each other for so long, and they don't need to be too clear, she believes that Zhao Yin knows what she means.
Anyway, she is a big girl with yellow flowers.
"I'm going to get married in the future."
Shi Yong said, glancing at him again, "What's more, this is Pingliang Town, not Qingshan Town, aren't you too careful?" Or do you suspect that someone is spying on us? β
Zhao Yin didn't answer, touched his knees and got up, called Xie Fang in, asked him to prepare water to wash, and finally ordered, "Madame is afraid of the cold, let the store bring two more quilts." β
Xie Fang glanced at Shi Yong, "Yes." β
Soon, the two little boys in Tsing Yi came in with a big wooden barrel, nodded and said good things, Xie Fang took out two small pieces of silver and rewarded them, and left happily, saying that after running out of water in a while, they would come to clean up the house again.
Shi Yong looked at the wooden barrel and frowned: "Is it clean?" β
Zhao Yin said: "When you go out, everything is simple, just wash your wife." β
Shi Yong looked at him and didn't speak.
The look in his eyes was resentful, and he saw that Zhao Yin's eyes flashed and he looked away, "I'll go out for a walk." β
He walked to the door, turned his head again, and whispered to Xie Fang, "Let Xian Yi come and watch." β
"Yes."
Shi Yong was behind the door, heard the conversation between the two, snorted lightly in his nose, held the door latch and pushed it, closed the door, walked back to the barrel, looked at the curling heat, took out the silver needle, inserted it into the water and waited for a while, and slowly withdrew it.
Wash up in a hurry, and it will take half a while.
But after waiting for a long time, Xiao Er cleaned up the room and brought two quilts, Zhao Yin swallowed it back slowly, his forehead was a little wet, his eyes were sharp and indifferent, and his eyelashes seemed to be stained with water, as if he had lost a layer of skin, handsome and still not rough, but his deep facial features inexplicably added a bit of wildness, like a carnivorous beast suddenly stepping into the forbidden area of the hunting ground.
Shi Yong sighed in his heart, "Where have you been, so long?" β
It's dark outside.
She looked at Zhao Yin, and Zhao Yin also looked at her.
"Washed my face."
As he spoke, he bent down and lifted the quilt on the bed, "Sleep." β
A sleeping word exposed Shi Yong's "nature", and her mind thought of many pictures uncontrollably, causing her eyes to dare not look at Zhao Yin at all, and the dangerous, nervous, and ambiguous feeling made her almost want to run away.
"Sleep, where to sleep?"
Zhao Yin looked at her silently.
Shi Yong's heart was beating too fast, and his thinking was half a beat slower.
Only then did I see that he was holding the quilt.
Shi Yong asked, "Do you want to sleep on the ground?" The ground is cold and damp, and it is not good for your legs. β
"You sleep." After Zhao Yin finished speaking, he threw the two quilts to her, then sat on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes, got into bed, pulled down the tent, fell into silence, and did not say a word again.
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