The end of the day

Kitari Kyoto, Daisima House

Horse-drawn carriages hung with red silk lined up from the streets to the alleys, and stopped at the entrance of the courtyard in an orderly manner.

In fact, the dowry of Jimo Zhikite is very small. These dozens of carriages hung with red silk were purely hired by Ao Che to fill her noodles.

No one expected that the orderly stacked ebony chests on the carriage were not as stacked with gold, silver, and jewels as they imagined.

You must know that Ao Che has been an official for several years, and he can be called a breeze with two sleeves.

Naturally, he couldn't get the money he could use to buy dozens of carts of dowries.

In desperation, he had to buy some empty boxes and decorate the façade for the time being.

At this moment, sitting in the sedan chair, there is not a trace of joy on the face of the Jimo Kite with a head cover.

She looked stunned, and was full of sorrow at the thought that she was about to marry a woman.

Since she was a child, she has made a grand wish that in this life, she will only marry Jun Moran.

Unfortunately, the world is unpredictable.

She is no longer the eldest princess who everyone respects, and she no longer has the right to choose to control her marriage.

Thinking of this, Jimo Zhikite couldn't stop the sadness in his heart, and tears rained down.

God knows how much she dislikes Ao Che!

Every time she made love to him, she would close her eyes and imagine him as Jun Moran.

Only in this way can she barely overcome the nausea in her heart.

Ao Che didn't know all this.

Seeing that the sedan chair was settled at the door of the Great Sima Mansion, he stepped forward, knocked lightly on the crossbar in front of the sedan chair, slowly stretched out his hand, and clutched the slender hand of the Jimo Kite into his arms.

Ao Che choked up and said excitedly: "Ao thought about it day and night, and finally got his wish and married you in style." ”

Jimo Zhikite didn't answer, and rubbed her white and tender liks by Ao Che's calloused hands.

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy.

Ao Che, who was seriously injured, did not show the slightest haggardness.

He is in a red robe, and his spirit is strong, and even people who are very good at observing words and emotions cannot see the slightest imperceptible vanity under his steady steps.

Ao Che originally planned to carry Jimo Zhikite into the mansion, but when he saw that she took a step back quietly, he gave up.

He thought about it, Jimo Zhiyuan is the eldest princess in the east, with an elegant bearing, naturally not as frivolous as other daughters.

After thinking about it, he balanced his heart a little, and instead grabbed Jimo Zhiji's hand and walked into the mansion.

Bang bang bang –

Suddenly, the red silk carriage parked at the gate of the Great Sima Mansion was hit by someone without knowing who, and several heavy ebony boxes on the carriage landed unexpectedly.

The people of Beili, who were surging like a wave, poked their heads one after another, wanting to see the treasures in the ebony box.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing in the luxurious ebony box.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion.

"Tut-tut, I can't imagine that the eldest princess of Donglin is so shabby!"

"Did you hear that? This eldest princess does not seem to be the sister of the Donglin Emperor. It is said that she is the product of the marriage between the Empress Dowager and the fake eunuchs in the palace. ”

"No wonder! Such a lowly status is indeed only worth such a small dowry. ”

"It's that I wronged General Ao Che and married a fake princess who has no power, no power, and no use."

……

Jimo stopped the kite and collected all the criticisms of the people, and a sense of humiliation arose.

Ao Che coldly glanced at the onlookers outside the mansion who were accustomed to chewing the root of their tongues, and forced everyone to shut up with the powerful coercion around him.

"Don't take these criticisms to heart. One day, I will make you the most honorable woman in the world. Ao Che stared at the empty boxes scattered all over the place, and swore that he was authentic.

"Hmm."

Jimo Zhikite bowed slightly, and replied coldly.

Of course, she very much hopes that one day she can become the most noble woman in the world, but she hopes that the man who can bring her infinite glory will be Jun Mo Ran.

At that time, the courtiers of Beili and the nobles of the family were all present.

Naturally, they saw the empty ebony box, but because of Ao Che's status in the army, they chose to ignore the extremely embarrassing scene.

In the blink of an eye, these "human spirits" who had been in the upper circle of Beili Kyoto for most of their lives came back to their senses.

They smiled and said hello to Ao Che, and followed the welcoming team especially enthusiastically, welcoming Ao Che and Jimo Zhikite into the happy hall.

Beitang Longting was full of joy, and he was especially pleased to look at Ao Che, who was full of joy and joy, and was sincerely happy for him.

During this time, Beitang Longting also noticed subtle changes in Ao Che's body.

The current Ao Che seems to be as light as a chrysanthemum, but in fact he is ambitious, just like a vicious wolf lurking in the shadows, which is unguardable.

It's just that Beitang Longting is the most emotional.

Ao Che has been in the army for many years and has made great contributions to the Beili Jiangshan Society.

As long as there is a chance to recover, Beitang Longting will never give up Ao Che easily.

After Jimo Zhikite was surrounded by several maids and sent into the cave room, Ao Che silently raised his eyes and glanced at the smiling Beitang Dragon Ting on the high hall.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his heart was conflicted.

In all fairness, Beitang Longting treated him like his own flesh and blood, and he never treated him harshly, and took care of him.

He sincerely hoped that Beitang Longting would be safe and smooth and live a long life.

But the problem is that if Beitang Longting doesn't die for a day, he won't be able to take the throne for a day.

After much struggle, he finally made the final choice.

Compared to Beitang Longting's life, he was more afraid of Jimo Zhiji's disappointed look.

"On the day of great joy, why are you so sad?" Beitang Long Ting got up, raised his hand and patted Ao Che's shoulder, and asked with concern.

Ao Che eased his mind, shook his head again and again, and said in a deep voice: "I think it's a little tired, and you can recover after a while." ”

"It's fine."

Beitang Long Ting took advantage of the fact that no one was noticed, teleported to Ao Che, and whispered to him, "Don't worry, Princess Jimo's dowry, this king will make up for her." ”

Hearing this, Ao Che felt guilty in his heart.

He was hesitating whether to remind Beitang Longting to be careful of the "jade-faced fox", yesterday, Beitang Liyin, who had just been brutally abused by bandits and bandits, was already like a nobody, shaking the folding fan, and stepped into the happy hall without hurrying.

"Congratulations to the general on his new marriage, just a small gift, not a tribute."

Beitang Liyin casually handed over the congratulatory gift to the maid in charge of registering the congratulatory gift, and did not say much to Ao Che, but looked at the majestic Beitang Longting who was standing beside Ao Che.

She smiled lightly, lightly held the silver fox mask on her cheek with one hand, and quietly suppressed the terrifying hatred in her eyes.

After a while, she slowly raised her head and said generously: "Can the king of Beili enjoy his face and drink a glass of thin wine with the grass people?" ”

"Jade-faced fox, this king remembers you."

Beitang Long Ting laughed loudly, and immediately sat down on the feast with Beitang Liyin.

Ao Che stared at the two of Beitang Longting and Beitang Liyin who were chatting and laughing in a daze, and the two realms of good and evil were fighting between heaven and man in his mind.

In the end, evil thoughts overcame the remaining good thoughts in his heart.

He secretly thought that if Beitang Longting died at the hands of Beitang Liyin, after the matter was completed, he would personally kill the unkind, unrighteous, disloyal and unfilial Beitang Liyin.

In this way, it is not only logical to win the position of the king of Beili, but also to avenge the revenge of Beitang Longting, killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone.

Beitang Long Ting's eyes flashed slightly, and he realized that Ao Che had made up his mind to go all the way to the dark, and he inevitably felt a trace of melancholy in his heart.

Beitang Liyin carefully poured a glass of sake for him, and smiled at Yan Yan, "Why is King Beili worried?" ”

"With your ingenuity, is it possible that you can't guess the king's mind?"

Beitang Longting threw the spearhead to Beitang Liyin, and he held the jasper bottle full of wine in his hand with one hand, and shook the cup gently.

Beitang Liyin's eyelids jumped, she always felt that there was something in Beitang Longting's words.

After pondering for a moment, she said slowly: "The king's thoughts, small nature does not dare to speculate at will. ”

"If the king asks you to guess, you will guess boldly."

"Forgive the villain for being stupid, I can't guess what the king thinks." Beitang Liyin smiled and drank the wine in the cup in a blink of an eye.

Beitang Long Ting sighed and said matter-of-factly: "This king often wonders, is it worth spending decades raising a wild and untamable wolf? ”

"Why?"

Beitang Liyin poured herself full of wine again, she quietly glanced at the untouched wine in Beitang Longting's hand, and said a little impatiently: "Why is the king reluctant to drink?" The best daughter is red, and the entrance is fragrant. ”

"Really? Why doesn't this king think this wine is as good as you say? ”

He brought the glass to the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and said nonchalantly.

Beitang Liyin was afraid that Feng Wuwu and Jun Moran would ruin her good deeds by arriving in time, and said urgently: "If you don't taste it, how can you know if it's good or bad?" ”

"I know that this wine is rotten in the roots, why do you want to taste it?" Beitang Long Ting asked her with interest.

Beitang Liyin was speechless for a while, and she didn't know how to answer.

Her hands clenched in her sleeves and pinched her thighs fiercely, hoping that Beitang Longting would be able to take a sip of the wine in the cup.

Her hands clenched in her sleeves and pinched her thighs fiercely, hoping that Beitang Longting would be able to take a sip of the wine in the cup.

Her hands clenched in her sleeves and pinched her thighs fiercely, hoping that Beitang Longting would be able to take a sip of the wine in the cup.

Her hands clenched in her sleeves and pinched her thighs fiercely, hoping that Beitang Longting would be able to take a sip of the wine in the cup.