Chapter 242: Peach, You're Not Dead

Earlier, there was a news in the palace that there was going to be a spring banquet, which has always been an internal matter of the royal family, but when the emperor heard that Fu Rin had woken up from a coma, he made an order to pass Fu Rin in.

Fu Rin stood in front of the bronze mirror with a pale face, letting Fu Qingru tidy up his clothes.

The original bad beard has been removed, revealing Fu Rin's handsome face again, but he is still emaciated, and he is now almost silent, standing silently, like a stake.

"Can't you not go? It's already enough to be heart-wrenched. ”

Fu Qingru sorted out Fu Rin's belt, and couldn't help but say so.

Fu Rin glanced down at Fu Qingru, he was complaining from the beginning, and he didn't stop at all, but only this sentence was heard.

Although he also knew that it was for himself, Fu Rin couldn't help but interrupt Fu Qingru,

"The emperor has already made an order, how can he say that he won't go if he doesn't go. If you don't go, that's resistance. ”

Fu Qingru glanced at Fu Rin strangely, but she retorted to herself on this matter, and she didn't see him speak just now.

"That's why I said you, you've always been bleeding and sweating for Dawan, it's all this time, and the emperor still asked you to go to the palace banquet of Lao Shizi, isn't that sincere or blocking you?"

Fu Rin didn't speak again, just watched Fu Qingru finally press his golden crown on his head, followed by a hairpin.

He slowly stood up from the stool, and then Fu Qingru put on his cloak,

"It's snowing recently, it's really cold, you have to be careful to keep warm when you go out."

Saying that, Fu Qingru began to nag again,

"After all, people are gone, but you are still alive, and this day still has to be lived."

Fu Rin looked at Fu Qingru lightly, and always felt that Fu Qingru's words meant something, and he knew his own sister's character too well.

"What do you want to say?"

Fu Qingru was stunned, put down the hand that had just tied Fu Rin's belt, and said in a slightly complaining tone,

"Speaking of which, you too, how can you be so good, you don't want to see Yin Niang, don't wait to see Yin Niang, forget it, then Kang'er is innocent, look at how long you haven't seen Kang'er. In the past few days, Kang'er has made a lot of trouble, and he was stunned to say why don't you go to see him when you wake up, it's very noisy, and you don't eat. ”

Saying that, Fu Qingru couldn't help but say more,

"If you want me to see, this battlefield is really eyeless, and Xia Xiaoniang's matter also made me really understand what life is. You tell me if you encounter something unexpected on the battlefield one day, and you leave a child like Kang'er behind, that's not enough. ”

"Or, if you really don't like Yin Niang, let's add another room?"

Fu Rin was really choked by Fu Qingru's words, and he could only be indifferent to the extreme,

"I have no intention of marrying now, Peach's mourning period has not passed, and the bones are not cold, it may not be too chilling for you to talk about this."

Fu Qingru was stunned, although what he said made sense, but Fu Qingru was really anxious about this matter these days.

But she naturally also knew the status of Xia Chutao in Fu Rin's mind, and at this time, he couldn't listen to Fu Rin's books anyway. can only be a compromise,

"Whew, that's a lot of mouth."

Before Fu Rin went out, he just said lightly to Fu Qingru,

"It doesn't matter if I marry or not, I think you are really going to marry again, after staying in the palace for a long time, your tongue has become longer and noisy."

"Huh-"

Fu Qingru stared at a pair of eyes, she didn't expect Fu Rin to say this about herself, and couldn't help but say,

"What? You're annoyed with your sister right now, aren't you? ”

But Fu Rin rarely just smiled at the corner of his lips, didn't say anything, and went straight out.

......

The carriage of the palace came all the way to the palace, and the father-in-law in front of the emperor personally led Fu Rin to the place where the palace banquet was held.

It has long been a place where singing and dancing have been leveled, and the sound of silk and bamboo has surrounded the ears.

Fu Rin found his seat and sat down, eating and drinking his own, and did not talk to the people around him, he was very silent, and his face was indifferent, which was really cold.

No matter how much the people around him admired Fu Rin on weekdays, they didn't dare to step forward to talk to Fu Rin when they saw that Fu Rin's face was not good at this time.

"General Fu."

And just as Fu Rin was eating his own food, he saw Prime Minister Wang Yi bringing wine and standing in front of him with a smile.

Fu Rin looked at the smile on Wang Yi's face very much, and he didn't know what could make this usually unsmiling person smile so happily.

"Prime Minister."

Fu Rin stood up from his seat respectfully, picked up his wine cup and toasted Wang Yi.

"It seems that the general looks like this, I'm afraid there is no big problem."

Wang Yi stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

Fu Rin was really tired of listening to the polite words in the officialdom, but he had to deal with it.

What's more, as the saying goes, if you don't have anything to do, you can't go to the Three Treasures Palace, Wang Yi usually doesn't have a big intersection with him, this is to come to himself, but I'm afraid that there are other things.

"Thank you, thank you."

Fu Rin smiled faintly, even if he had told Wang Yi.

But Wang Yi still had no intention of leaving, just smiled and said to Fu Rin,

"Actually, I came here today mainly to tell the general about one thing."

Fu Rin just looked at Wang Yi and signaled that if he had something to say, he could just say it directly.

Wang Yi also knew that he had Fu Rin's permission, so he smiled with relief, but said unceremoniously.

"My little daughter is exactly twenty-eight years old this year, which is really the age when she can get married. I admired the general very much when I was in the boudoir before, and even made a decision that the general would not marry, but I couldn't help it, I had already asked Your Majesty for instructions, and Your Majesty had already agreed. ”

Fu Rin's heart was shocked, and he felt a little angry.

He looked at Wang Yi in front of him steadily, and his tone was obviously displeased.

"Prime Minister, I think you also know that my second room has just passed away not long ago, and it will not be appropriate for the Prime Minister to talk to me about these things at this time."

He really couldn't bear that he hadn't come out of the matter of Xia Chutao, and Wang Yi and the emperor had already negotiated this matter behind his back.

Fu Rin couldn't help but glance at the emperor sitting on a high seat, and found that the emperor obviously knew what was going on, and looked at Fu Rin with a smile at this time.

Fu Rin felt even more angry, but this was the palace, and he really didn't have a good seizure, so he could only face Wang Yi with a cold face for a while.

However, Wang Yi didn't seem to care about Fu Rin's performance at all, he was still smiling, his tone was calm, and he didn't seem annoyed.

"The general can rest assured, forcing the general to marry a little girl, the old man naturally can't do it. It's just that my little girl is really high-willed, saying that she is willing to use a dance to beat the general's favor, and if the general feels that it is impossible, then she will not force the general. ”

Fu Rin narrowed his eyes, he really didn't know what Wang Yi in front of him was having.

But the emperor in the high position was obviously watching his every move with Wang Yi, and it was obviously irrational to have a seizure at this time.

Thinking about it, Fu Rin can only be patient with his own temperament, in the end, Wang Yi has already said that as long as he is not satisfied, this marriage can be rejected at will.

His heart is full of things about Xia Chutao, and he won't look at others in his eyes no matter what.

Fu Rin was already ready to leave the scene directly, and at this time, the style of music switched, and Fu Rin was stunned the moment he heard it.

This is..... Wild Goose Dance?

Fu Rin still remembers that when Youlian danced this song before, Xia Chutao was by his side, the difficulty of the wild goose dance was known all over the world, Fu Rin really couldn't imagine that the girl of Wang Yi's family could control this song.

Along with the music, a red dress also entered the scene, and then danced in the main hall.

This figure, this action, and this look are almost the same as Youlian, and those who can jump to such a point, except for Youlian, the woman in front of her is really the first, Fu Rin's eyes are involuntarily fixed on this woman's body.

I saw the song of the wild goose dance rising lightly, the red-sleeved man dance, and countless blood-like delicate petals flying in the hall, and the dark fragrance surged. With the woman's light and no, fluttering dance posture like a fairy, the red sleeves open and close like a swimming dragon, which sets off the woman's thousands of manners, even if it is covered with a veil, Fu Rin can imagine what a good-looking face is under this veil.

The people in the hall were fascinated by the graceful dancing of the woman, almost forgetting to breathe, the woman's beautiful eyes were longing, sparkling, and heartbeating.

And when the Hongyan Dance was about to end, the woman deliberately turned to Fu Rin's side, and then lifted her veil.

At the moment when he saw the woman's appearance clearly, Fu Rin was completely stunned, lost his mind for a moment, the wine cup in his hand accidentally fell, and his hand still maintained the action of pinching the wine cup, but the wine cup had already fallen on the table, and the wine spilled, dripping on the ground.

The woman's figure was still wandering, but Fu Rin's gaze could no longer be taken away, and she kept moving with the woman's figure, and she suddenly felt like she was in a different world.

"Peach.....

Fu Rin didn't know if he had been thinking about Xia Chutao too much in the past few days, so much so that when he saw the woman in front of him, he only felt that she looked exactly the same as Xia Chutao....

The dancing posture of Youlian and the appearance of the peach at the beginning of summer, these two things locked Fu Rin's gaze rigidly, and only made Fu Rin feel in a trance.

"Peach, is that you.... You, not dead? ”