Chapter 162: Zhao Yuanzhi leaves Beijing with his wife
Jia Zhu's death is a beautiful solution, because the ancestral tomb of the Yang family is in Qinghua Town, Jia Zhu also said before his death that he hopes that the soul will return to his hometown, the deceased is great, and naturally he must meet his last wish, and after sending someone to deal with the body urgently, Yang Baoyuan was ordered to go back for burial, and Zhao Yuanzhi also passed on the warrant to go to various prefectures to give convenience.
The carriage left quietly in the middle of the night, escorted thirty, and left the capital by water, all the way to Fuzhou.
The ships on the dock were ready, and after Yang Baoyuan personally inspected them, he waved his sleeves and ordered people to carefully fall into the coffin, but he saw the accompanying guards bowing their heads slightly, signaling him to look at the figure under the willow tree in the dark that was not easy to detect.
Under the willow trees in the dark, the long willow branches swayed in the night breeze, and the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, showing a horn, and the long willow branch shadows fell on the lawn.
Zhang Gui'er, who was dressed in plain clothes, stood quietly in an inconspicuous place, her eyes flashed with tears, her eyes were extremely sad, he saw the young man in white walking towards him, his body trembled slightly with fear, and he unconsciously took half a step back.
Yang Baoyuan stopped at a distance of five steps from her, looking at Zhang Gui'er's painful appearance, he was also distressed, he said to Yan Ci who followed her, his tone was a little tired, and said lightly: "You take the girl back first, now it is more exposed, remember to boil a bowl of ginger soup for the girl to take." ”
"I'm sorry, it's me, it's me who hurt your mother, if I hadn't taken the liberty to visit, your mother would ······" Zhang Gui'er howled suddenly, her sadness spread all over her body, her tears blurred her vision, she opened her mouth to choke, and the opportunity was to confess in a low voice: "Baoyuan, all the mistakes are my fault, I can't stand you!" It's my fault, it's all my fault. ”
She didn't kill Jia Zhuke, but Jia Zhu died in amazement because of her, she delayed Yang Baoyuan's career, she was a scourge!
She didn't even dare to raise her head to look directly at Yang Baoyuan.
She even felt that when Zhang Ge died, she didn't have such a broken liver and intestines, what did she do, she became the last straw that killed Jia Zhu, she asked Mu Changping, yes, it is true that Jia Zhu's body and bones have been destroyed, but as long as you take good care of your life, it is possible to prolong your life, and there is no problem in surviving for a few years.
It's because of what she said!
It was because of her willfulness and selfishness that he wanted Jia Zhu's approval, so Jia Zhu was indirectly angry, which led to this tragedy.
"Yang Baoyuan, your mother is right, I don't deserve you, I will only hurt you by staying by your side." Zhang Guier slowly took the initiative to step forward: "I hate to make you uncomfortable, I used to be an old woman in the high pavilion, I always felt that everyone should revolve around me with my father's power, Yang Baoyuan, don't like me anymore, I thought about it, I don't like your feelings, I just be grateful." ”
Yang Baoyuan looked at her incredulously, watching her easily take off the bracelet he personally put on her wrist, and watching her stuff it into his arms with his own hands, the young man only felt extremely ironic, and just opened his mouth and said: "My mother's death has nothing to do with you." There seemed to be tears gathering in his eyes, he looked up and looked away, and his tone was still the patience and sincerity unique to her: "You and I are both filial piety people, but I like you, what you just said is false, I can hear it." ”
Zhang Gui'er looked at him blankly, and after a while, he spoke calmly, and his tone was a little tougher: "My grandmother's family has a cousin, and my father once said that my dead mother wanted to set him as a baby for me, if nothing else, when you and I end our filial piety, I will marry him." ”
"Gui'er." Yang Baoyuan let out a voice in disbelief, his eyes were slightly cold: "What nonsense are you talking about?" "Counting the time, she has to give Jia Zhu another half a year of filial piety after her filial piety, and he really can't do Zhang Guier's marriage at that time.
"I like you, Zhang Gui'er has died a long time ago, and died with my father, Yang Baoyuan, we don't have to see each other for the rest of our lives." Zhang Guier's eyes trembled faintly, and her tone was very resolute, and Yan Ci next to her couldn't help but shed tears.
Yang Baoyuan grabbed Zhang Gui'er's hand suddenly, grabbed her wrist tightly, and stubbornly wanted to bring the bracelet to her, and his tone was a little undulating: "I won't take your words seriously, I know you are blaming yourself, but my mother is angry with me, it has nothing to do with you, Gui'er, I don't have a mother anymore, do you want to abandon me?" How dare you! Since you said that my mother's death has something to do with you, then you have to compensate me! Compensate me with the rest of your life! ”
He won't give up on standing up, he definitely won't! He worked hard for this girl!
Zhang Gui'er almost trembled before sweeping the bracelet that was going to be put on her wrist to the grass, tears almost rolled out, and she showed pain: "It's an indisputable fact that your mother doesn't want me to be with you!" Yang Baoyuan, wake up! We don't have a future! Being with me will only hurt you. She watched Yang Baoyuan tugging his hand, and held back her tears vigorously: "Let it go, it's disgraceful to be looked at." ”
Yang Baoyuan clumsily wanted to wipe her tears, but she turned his head, he was broken free by her, he looked at the staggering retreating person, and saw her being supported by the girl steadily, before he restrained his emotions and said: "Everything will be said when I come back, Yan Ci, take Gui'er back first." "He has more important things to do now.
Yan Ci supported the people towards the carriage that stopped not far away, Zhang Guier almost couldn't walk a step in pain, she leaned on Yan Ci tightly, feeling that every step was so difficult, she didn't know what she was here to do, she wanted to kneel down to Yang Baoyuan to admit her mistake, but, however, the complex emotions in her heart spread out every inch of her skin.
Finally, she couldn't help but cry against Yan Ci.
"It was I who killed my aunt, it was what I said that broke her heart, I just want to strive for my own happiness, I didn't think about it so much, if my aunt can survive, I am willing not to marry for life, I can recognize Yang Baoyuan as my brother, I can do anything······"
That's also Yang Baodai's mother-in-law, that's the mother-in-law of someone who treats her like a sister, even Zhao Yuanzhi said, 'Even if it's her own daughter, Yang Baodai is afraid that she won't be as good to her as she is to you.'" ’
But she indirectly killed Jia Zhu!
She's a sinner! The sin is unforgivable, damn bastard! If she still insists on being with Yang Baoyuan, how can Jia Zhu's soul be able to rest in peace!
Yan Ci hugged the person tightly, and tears of distress welled up: "Don't think about it, girl, my aunt will be fine when we leave, don't blame yourself for everything, your body is also important!" For the sake of the master's spirit in the sky, you have to take care of everything. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Gui'er suddenly laughed lowly, with this smile in her tears, she was almost desperate, and muttered in a low voice: "Daddy, what should I do." ”
Her life was fought for by Zhang Gelao and Zhao Yuanzhi, she has no right to dispose of life and death at will, yes, Jia Zhu is right, if she really marries Yang Baoyuan, it will harm him for the rest of his life.
Looking at Zhang Gui'er who was leaving, Yang Baoyuan stood in a daze for a long time, as if he could deduce the desperate and sad mood of the standing turtle through the subtle movements of the master and servant, he quietly watched the carriage leave, and then lowered his body to pick up the bracelet and put it in his arms, and a guard came over behind him: "It's all ready, young master." ”
Yang Baoyuan lowered his eyes, and his expression was as calm and indifferent as usual: "Let's go." ”
Let's talk about it later.
In the small courtyard of the Yang family.
The courtyard, which had been tired for three days, was quiet at the moment, except for a few slaves who kept vigil, the rest were so tired that they went to find Zhou Gong.
Although it is already early summer, there is still a little cold in spring, the moon peeks out from behind the clouds from time to time, and the night breeze blows from time to time.
Yang Baodai slept for half an afternoon during the day, she was in good spirits at the moment, she sat on the bed and was half-hugged by Zhao Yuanzhi, she didn't feel tears for three days, the whole person lost weight twice, she leaned on Zhao Yuanzhi's arms to seek a sense of belonging.
Zhao Yuanzhi put the person into his arm as if he was holding a child, kissed her forehead lovingly, and smiled lightly: "Mother in the spirit of heaven also hopes that you are safe and stable, you are sad and uncomfortable, you still have to put your body first, hey, you also want me to rest assured to do things for Emperor Lao Tzu, if not, I will let Luo Xuanxue bring a few elite soldiers——"
He really couldn't let go of Yang Baodai, she knew how important Yang Baodai regarded Jia Zhu.
"How can family affairs and state affairs be mixed up." Yang Baodai laughed lightly, raised her hand and patted Zhao Yuanzhi's cheek, her eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth: "The sons of Luo Dudu have been handed over to others to raise, and they are waiting to accompany you to the north to work hard, and you still send people into the wolf's den alone, and it is a shame that the son of the other family still calls you a father-in-law, which is not righteous enough." ”
"Righteousness can be eaten, you didn't see your man being impeached by a group of old things, he just stood in the hall and closed his eyes to recuperate!" Zhao Yuanzhi is no longer hiding government affairs from his wife in the past, but has found a good target to say that his colleagues are blackened, which is very good.
Yang Baodai laughed loudly, rubbed her husband's chin with her head, and said lightly, "The battle for the north is imminent, you must be very dangerous to go, you two must be careful to support each other, I don't ask you to be crowned king, I just ask you how to go and how to return, understand?" ”
"If you go, you naturally have to plan for the future." Zhao Yuanzhi hugged his wife, gently pulled her silk hair with his fingers, and sighed: "Your Majesty's body, I see that it can be regarded as the blessing of the gods and Buddhas in the past five years, and the new monarch will succeed to the throne at that time····· Don't say too much, everything is variable, hey, let me get close, close to our little ancestors. ”
Yang Baodai's body has been five months old, although she has been haggard for three days, but she is also very good, Yang Baodai's body is harder than ordinary girls, and she has been conditioning and nourishing for the past three years.
The man's palm was placed on the bulging abdomen, and his eyes were very longing, "You and the eldest sister are twins, do you think I will have to be twins, enjoy a dragon and phoenix Chengxiang to make a good word?" He was just talking about playing, but he thought it would probably be a girl, he thought about Sheng Huaen's appearance, and said: "Your husband looks better than your eldest brother-in-law, and the capital says that the first lady in the capital will fall to her Sheng family mansion in the future, I see, our daughter is going to come from behind." ”
"Shameless." Yang Baodai twisted his face and sat up with his body propped up: "It's the end of the month, when will you leave?" ”
Zhao Yuanzhi sat cross-legged, let Yang Baodai lean on her knees, pulled the futon to cover her shoulders, and replied: "I have to leave early in the morning after tomorrow, it was originally today, Your Majesty took pity on me, and deliberately forgave me a few days, I left, you can accompany your father-in-law here, go out less if you have nothing to do, and I will also let go out for entertainment, there will be Gou Er to come forward, Zhao Mansion, even if the sky falls, you can't care." ”
He can't let go of his wife, but he can't block Luo Xuanxue's life.
"Go to sleep." Zhao Yuanzhi gently patted his wife's back: "I'll be back soon." ”
Yang Baodai pillowed on her lap and said, "Well, you have to come back well, you are not by my side, I don't have the courage to have a child." The shadow of Yang Baomei's production is still lingering in her mind.
"Okay, I promise you, when you give birth, I will definitely be by your side." Zhao Yuanzhi lowered his head and kissed his wife's forehead, and said with a serious sense of relief: "I swear, I must be here, go to sleep." ”
Yang Baodai couldn't sleep, so she asked, "What happened to you when your father died?" ”
Zhao Yuanzhi hugged his hand and pillowed the pillow behind him, and thought for a long time before saying: "Bury him calmly, and then ······"
Yang Baodai leaned into her arms and murmured, "Then? ”
"I drank all night and didn't remember anything, anyway, I should go to school and eat the next day." Zhao Yuanzhi yawned, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep." ”
On the day when Zhao Yuanzhi left Beijing, although Yang Baodai was blocked, he quietly got into the carriage and sent him out of the city, Yang Baomei accompanied him uneasily, watching her stand on the hillside and look out, and followed up with a cloak: "He will come back, but he is just going to collect salt tax, and he will be able to return to Beijing in three or four months at the latest. ”
Yang Baomei carefully tied the cloak strap for her sister: "I don't care what Zhao Yuanzhi is outside, as long as he is good to you, I don't care about anything, let's go, it's windy outside, let's go home first, I've already been back to my lord, wait for a few days, you and your father will move to Shangshu Mansion, and it will be convenient for me to take care of you." ”
"Living in my mother's house has been criticized, how can I live in my eldest sister's house, Yuan Zhen only left, the mansion is also properly arranged, my family can accompany my father at home, the two are separated by three alleys, you can come to see me at any time, I can go to you at any time." Yang Baodai glanced at the disappeared troops again, and was pulled back by Yang Baomei.
Yang Baomei waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't, you stay in peace, if you don't want to, I won't force you, I will go to see you every other day." ”
In front of the troops in the distance, Luo Xuanxue looked at the person who was looking at the hillside with his head pinned, and sighed: "Look, your eyes are good enough, what are you still a civil official, follow me to fight the country." ”
"How can I grab food with you?" Zhao Yuanzhi tugged on the reins and glanced at Luo Xuanxue: "Lao Tzu has to come back to accompany Bao Dai to have a child, don't pull my hind legs." ”
"I'm also coming back for my son's birthday, don't let me be distracted to save you." Luo Xuanxue was not to be outdone.
The two sisters got into the carriage, and Yang Baomei casually found something to say: "By the way, why didn't you look at Biqing's girl?" ”
"Oh, I'm worried about Gui'er, so I deliberately asked her to go back and take a look for me." Yang Baodai looked at the spring outside the carriage, told the groom to find a place with a good scenery to walk around, and looked down at the bulging little belly, waiting for the child to come down in early winter, Zhao Yuanzhi should be able to catch up.
Yang Baomei snorted suspiciously when she heard this, and said, "You, why did you let Biqing go back?" ”
"What's wrong?" Yang Baodai opened the carriage curtain and enjoyed a moment of spring breeze.
Yang Baomei pulled her sister's sleeve: "Isn't Biqing in love with Gou Er, but I heard Sheng Heng say that Gou Er seems to be interested in the girl who stays in your house as a guest." ”
Girl?
Yang Baodai's eyes lit up: "You mean, Tan Miao?" ”
Gou Er's heart is happy Tan Miao!?
"You don't know!?" Yang Baomei's eyes widened.