Chapter 42: Pity

For a public matter like a beauty pageant, she is not 100% sure that she has the right to run it.

Even if she can persuade Guangyu to help her, Guangyu can't control such a thing.

Even if she can't handle it, but the Jin family's flowers and plants are sent for free, King Liang should not object.

When the time comes, she only needs to make Dr. Tang's medicinal wine famous, and she can make a lot of money. Even if the wine can't be sparked, she is not afraid, but wherever there is a competition, there is a chance to make money. All she has to do is take every opportunity.....

After thinking about everything, Jin Ling felt that it was good to spend a good month and be a good person.

At night, the crescent moon hangs high, and the fragrance of flowers is pleasant.

The wine is mellow, and the man who drinks in front of him is even more pleasing to the eye.

"Tell me about Qi Guo." Jin Ling said half-drunkly.

"Qi country, ......" Liu Yi said with a smile, "Among the nine countries, Qi country and your Liang country are the most special." ”

"Special?"

"Yes!" Liu Yi held up his cup and touched Jin Ling's cup, "Special." ”

"When His Majesty divided the nine kings, the nine kingdoms were allowed to separate themselves into one country. That is to say, the kings of these nine kingdoms are solitary kings in their respective subjects. It is only necessary to visit His Majesty once every three years to report on his achievements. ”

"Princely states..... Jin Ling has read a lot of history books, and the relationship between the vassal states and the Son of Heaven is one and the other, and in the final analysis, they are all competitors.

"It's just that in addition to King Liang, your Liang Kingdom also has a prince. You should know that there are only three dukes in our entire Great Wei, and their power is second only to Your Majesty. Therefore, King Liang took the initiative to play, only calling him king, not lonely. The Duke of Guo is in charge, and the Liang State is a little more noble than the other eight countries. ”

"As for the State of Qi, at the beginning of the partition, it was the strongest country, with the largest territory and the strongest national strength, and the King of Qi was also the first to call Lone the king. The prestige of the King of Qi in the Qi Kingdom is much greater than that of your King Liang. ”

"Let's put it this way, you were tied up in the other courtyard of King Liang's mansion before, and King Liang went to see you in person. This is absolutely impossible in the Qi country. The palace is deep and the palace rules are strict, and it is not so easy for King Qi to get out of the palace. Besides, there is also a high-ranking Taifu in Qi State. ”

"What about Qi Huan?" Jin Ling took a sip of wine and asked lightly.

"Qi Huan......" Liu Yi smiled, "Do you want to hear the truth or lie." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Actually, Qi Huan is quite pitiful. He lost his mother at the age of six and his father at the age of fifteen. ”

"Oh...... Pitiful indeed...... But this pity is the pity of his life experience, and maybe there is salvation, as long as he fights for himself. ”

"Then why did your Jin family cancel the marriage contract?"

"It's not that it hasn't been canceled yet." Jin Ling smiled, "Qi Huan hasn't replied yet." Is it that his marriage should also be listened to by the Taifu? Or that he can't be the master of his marriage. ”

"Hah!" Liu Yi touched Jin Ling with his wine glass again, "Boss Jin is reasonable." ”

"Go on!"

Liu Yi smiled after a pause, "It's all said, I'm not familiar with him, didn't you say it, if you want to really know someone, what you hear and see may be fake, and only when you really get along is true." ”

"How old is Qi Huan?" Jin Ling asked again.

In the dream, she seemed to scold him for being a gentleman, which should be not small.

"The same age as the crown prince, crowned in a few years." Liu Yi said leisurely, "After the prince's wedding, King Qi is likely to get married." ”

"Oh!" Jin Ling nodded.

Twenty years old, just an adult.

Then it should be many years before she and he met in King Lu's palace.

"What about Lu Guo?" Jin Ling said again, "What about King Lu?" Let's talk about it again. ”

Liu Yi shook his head, "I haven't been to the country of Lu, and I haven't seen King Lu, so there's nothing to talk about." ”

"Oh......" Jin Ling continued to drink, "then I'll have to wait until I get along with myself later." ”

Two days later, Jin Xiang wrote the announcement. And more than one.

Some are rigorous, some are lively, and some are full of agitation.

It's just that Guangyu hasn't come.

It wasn't until the morning of the fourth day that Jin Ling got up for a walk and saw Guangyu sitting quietly in the pavilion silently.

It's not that it didn't work.

Or just don't let her interfere.

She was sure that the excuse to appease people's hearts, King Liang would definitely not refuse.

Guangyu didn't move when he saw her coming.

Jin Ling walked into the pavilion and swept in front of Guangyu with her sleeves raised: "Little nephew is early!" ”

"Take it away!" Guangyu didn't have a good breath and said, "I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me!" ”

In the misty blue light, the young man dressed in black had a calm face, and his face was so cold that he could drop ice slag.

Ever since she met Guangyu, he was dressed in red.

This is the first time that the black is black, and compared with the red gaudy, the young man in the black brocade robe looks a lot calmer.

"What's wrong?" Jin Ling slowly sat down beside Guangyu, "But what did you encounter unhappy?" ”

Jin Ling tilted her head to look at Guangyu, reached out and pulled Guangyu's sleeve: "Tell me, it might be better to say it." ”

Guang Yu grabbed her wrist with his backhand and pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Hey!" Jin Ling didn't struggle, reached out and stroked the young man's back, "It's okay, it's okay, it's going to be fine....."

"It's no better...... Guangyu's voice was a little hoarse, "It's never going to be better..... Wang Zhaohe is gone...... Gone ......."

"Let's go......" Jin Ling's hand stiffened, "How to ......"

"The ...... who walked at night" Guangyu trembled slightly, "When he woke up, the little guy didn't hold it and hit the wall headlong......"

Fifteen or sixteen years old is indeed a little cruel in the face of death.

In this way, Qi Huan is really pitiful, six years old, fifteen years old, and he is still facing his parents......

"Last night, my father said that he agreed to the beauty pageant, and said that if he wanted to do it, he would do it well, not only in Jinling City, but in the entire Liang country. There are also two months of audition, and the final will be held in Jinling City in June. I said Wang Zhaohe, but he couldn't wait that long. My father said that Jinling City can also be selected for Jinling City. It was too late last year for me to tell him...... I didn't expect it to ...... before dawn."

"You say, if I had gone earlier and told him, wouldn't he have left....." The young man's voice was full of tears, and finally he cried loudly, "I hurt him...... If I hadn't taken you to the teahouse that day, that wouldn't have happened, and he wouldn't have left...... It's all my fault......"

Jin Ling let out a long sigh, and slowly stroked the young man's back: "If you are sad, cry, it will be more comfortable to cry....."