Zhao Jing persuaded Zhao Bochen bitterly, although Bochen was reluctant in his heart, he did not refute, knelt down and said with tears in his eyes: "The child will fulfill his father's wish, and he will come to the door tomorrow to propose marriage." After closing his eyes and tears, he secretly wiped away the tears, got up and helped his father lie down, and retreated out of the hall.

The next day, Xue Xin, in accordance with Zhao Bochen's entrustment, went to Shangshu Mansion with a heavy dowry, and Liang Qi immediately agreed to the marriage contract and agreed to marry the auspicious day of the Zodiac Zodiac. Seven days later, Zhao Bochen rode on a high-headed horse, put on a big red brocade, and married Liang Wenji, and the stone in Zhao Jing's heart finally fell to the ground. No matter what the people say, this marriage is mixed with too much selfishness, and it is not because of a love word.

"The lady doesn't know, and the son is the son of the general of the dynasty." Linglong explained that this was the maid Cai Shiwen arranged to take care of Wan'er. On the day of Zhao Bochen's marriage, the street was crowded with people, and Linglong had to pull Wan'er to see the excitement.

"Sure enough, it's a wandering son..."Wan'er muttered to herself, as if complaining, and asked, "Which daughter is you marrying?" Linglong leaned over and replied: "I heard that she is the daughter of Lord Liang of the Ministry of Officials." Wan'er didn't seem to want to ask more, but Linglong said that she was interested, so she told her about the evil thing that Liang Wenji personally strangled the maid to death.

After another seven days, Zhao Bochen was dancing in the backyard to practice guns, Xue Xin hurriedly came to report, as soon as he spoke, Bochen threw down the spear and ran towards the dormitory, Zhao Jing was paralyzed on the bed, his eyes were almost open, and his mouth seemed to be babbling and whispering, Bochen had already burst into tears before he arrived, Zhao Jing struggled to say something, but it was as faint as the sound of mosquitoes.

Bochen hurriedly attached his ear to it, and Zhao Jingyan said: "One day... National Disaster.. Don't... For the country.. Kill the enemy...", a line of tears soaked out of the corners of his eyes. Bochen was grief-stricken, but at this time he couldn't cry, he couldn't cry, he retreated and knelt on his knees, bowed his head and knelt all night, no one could persuade him, but Liang Wenji hid in the room like a nobody, playing with hairpins and clothes, and she didn't open the door when the servants knocked on the door several times.

Once the world-famous founding general immortal died and returned to the sky, this news instantly caused a sensation in the entire Jiankang City, Liang Wu Emperor Xiao Yan heard the sadness can not be hidden, issued an edict to posthumously crown Zhao Jing as a loyal general, all the heirs are official seals, the whole city from the prime minister to wear filial piety for seven days, fasting for three days, during which no wedding banquet is allowed. In front of Zhao Jingling's coffin, Bochen and Xue Xinshou knelt beside him, and there was no one else, and his wife Liang Wenji didn't even wear filial piety clothes.

Wan'er also heard the news of Zhao Jingxian's going, whether to go to worship or not, she hesitated, but Zhao Bochen saved her life a few days ago, and now she has suffered the pain of losing her father, so she should go to worship because of her feelings, and finally she went. Bochen was very surprised to see Wan'er coming to the house, he never thought that she would come.

Then he stepped forward and said, "Bochen really didn't expect that the lady would come to worship his father. After Wan'er's worship, she said: "Your Excellency's achievements covered the government and the opposition during her lifetime, and Wan'er is a small people, so she should worship and mourn." Before the two could say a few words, Liang Wenji happened to come to the mourning hall, not wearing heavy filial piety, but a bright silk dress, Wan'er didn't know that she was Liang Wenji, and wanted to ask her, Bochen hurriedly stood in front of her.

"Ma'am." Bochen said coldly, Liang Wenji wore heavy makeup, her whole body exuded a strong and disgusting fragrance, twisting her slender waist and approaching Wan'er, Wan'er couldn't help frowning, as if she had seen a plague god.

Liang Wenji looked her up and down and said, "Yo, when did Lang Jun hook up with such a stunning beauty behind my back." Bochen said: "Madame is worried, this lady just came to worship the ancestors, and the two of us don't know each other." Liang Wenji said with a smile: "Lang Jun is really good at laughing, I haven't seen anyone enter the house in the past two days, how can a lady come out today, and she looks so beautiful like a fairy?" ”

Bochen choked his throat, as if he didn't want to deal with her, Wan'er said: "Madame has a lot of misunderstandings, the little woman came here this time just to worship the spiritual seat of General Zhao, and she has no other intentions. Saying goodbye to Zhao Bochen and leaving in a hurry, Liang Wenji's remarks made Zhao Bochen sulk for no reason, but he had to swallow his stomach. Liang Wenji left with a long smile, but her eyes were full of ferocity and viciousness, she was deeply suspicious of Wan'er's appearance, and immediately sent someone to secretly follow Wan'er to find out.

"How?" Liang Wenji returned to the room, sat with a straight face for two hours, and when she saw the servant hurriedly coming to report, she patted the table and asked. The servant gasped, "Madame, that. . . That little lady is from Cai's house. Liang Wenji asked: "Cai Fu?" What's the matter? The servant said: "The villain has inquired, this Cai Mansion is a merchant's mansion, this person is called Cai Shiwen, and he is engaged in the silk business." Liang Wenji smiled and said: "Which high-ranking official's mansion should I be, but I am just a cheap businessman, keep an eye on me, if this little beauty has any movement, report it quickly, go down~" Several servants were ordered to take turns staring at Cai's mansion, and Chen Wan'er was in too much hurry at that time, and she didn't notice that someone was following. "Lady, it seems that someone has been staring at our Cai Mansion recently, do you want to tell the master?" Linglong, this girl is sharp-eyed, and when she went out into the house, she saw a sneaky servant. Wan'er was a little surprised when she heard this, and then calmed down again, and said, "Uncle is busy with business, so don't tell him, let's see what happens." She seemed to guess that this was a servant sent by Liang Wenji, but she couldn't be very sure.

Wan'er was afraid of causing any trouble to her uncle, so she simply didn't leave the house all day, although it was boring and tight, but her heart was a lot more steady. Several servants stared at it for several days, not even looking at half of Wan'er's shadow, and gradually became irritable and returned to the general's mansion to resume their lives. Liang Wenji seemed to know that Wan'er couldn't play any tricks, so she didn't take her seriously at all, so she didn't waste her mind on her anymore. Since Bochen married Liang Wenji into the door, not only did his heart not calm down, but added a little more worry, first, his father Zhao Jing returned to the west alone, and the huge family business had to be borne by him, and secondly, he knew that Liang Wenji was a human nature, not a fuel-efficient lamp at all, and he might not be able to poke out something in the future.

On the day of the candle night in the cave room, Liang Wenji raised her eyebrows and gestured, but no matter how she fiddled, Bochen was unmoved, and he didn't even have the idea of touching her, and Liang Wenji, who didn't believe in evil, then said words to tease him, Bochen pushed her to the ground in a rage, and angrily grabbed the door. Liang Wenji never expected that Zhao Bochen would have such a strong concentration, if ordinary people would have been unable to control it, she climbed up with her eyebrows crossed, not only did she not get angry, but sneered, in her eyes, there was no man in the world who could not be obtained.

Because of this, Liang Wenji is even more entangled with him, fiddling with his charming waist posture from time to time, it is also a true temperament, Zhao Bochen is far away from her every time he is here, but he always feels that this is not a way to go on like this, Liang Wenji will definitely do something, if Hongxing goes out of the wall, he can bear it, anyway, he doesn't care, the only thing he is worried about is that she jumped off the wall in a hurry, tore her face and turned into an enemy,-for-tat, don't say what disaster she suffered at that time, I am afraid that the entire general's mansion will be turned upside down by her.

After the death of Zhao Jing, Xiao Yan, the Emperor Wu of Liang, who was close to the sixtieth year, fasted for seven days by example, and every time he remembered the great general who was brave and good at fighting and spilling blood on the battlefield, he unconsciously sighed and regretted that he should not have treated him like that, but the nature of the country is easy to change, he is such a suspicious emperor, Shen Yue, Xie Hao, Fan Yun and others in the eight friends of Jingling, after assisting him to ascend the throne, no one has been reused, and he takes special care of the royal family around him, and even some favoritism. Because of this, his sixth brother Xiao Hong acted even more unscrupulously, and even had an affair with his niece, that is, his eldest daughter, intending to murder and usurp the throne, and finally his eldest daughter committed suicide, and he didn't blame his younger brother at all.

Now Xiao Yan is old, thinking back to the past, he gradually obsessed with Buddhist scriptures, neglected the affairs of the court, often studied Buddhism until late at night, and later issued an edict to build Buddhist temples, just a few years of work, Jiankang City outside the city of large and small Buddhist temples as many as more than 200, extremely magnificent, majestic, Zhao Jing into the day of the funeral, Xiao Yan also sent the master of the court to chant the scriptures. It is precisely because he is so obsessed with Buddhism, his political performance is corrupt, there are many mouths and tongues in the court, and the outline is often chaotic, but Xiao Yan still goes his own way and regards their heartfelt advice as the wind in his ears.