And the other side.

That Chu Baishi left the Smoke Pavilion and walked aimlessly by the river, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Damn Su Mujiu, I must get back today's shame one day."

He paced, pondering what to do next.

He didn't notice a black figure at all, and he had unconsciously landed in front of him.

Until he found that the road in front of him was blocked, he impatiently pushed the man's chest, "Get out of the way." ”

But the man didn't move.

Chu Baishi rubbed up angrily for a while, "Who are you, dare to come and block my way?!" Are you looking for death, labor and management are famous ...... in Beijing"

"It's noisy." The man said in disgust, and the dagger hidden in his hand shot out instantly, and before Chu Baishi's words were finished, he swallowed his breath completely.

His eyes were wide open, filled with fear and doubt.

The man kicked the dead Chu Baishi into the lake, wiped the blood on the dagger with a handkerchief, threw the handkerchief into the water, and disappeared in place.

Chu Baishi's corpse floated and sank in the lake, floating into the distance.

On the second day, the city was plastered with notices.

It is said that after the great poet Chu Baishi and Chang Ergongzi drank in the Yan Pavilion, they went for a walk by the lake and accidentally hit a stone by the river, rolled into the lake and drowned.

This matter caused a stir, and for a while, those sons who loved to drink reduced their drinking.

In the palace.

"I don't!" Si Cen Wei stubbornly looked at the queen mother who was sitting on the top seat with a majestic face full of aura.

The queen's face sank into the deep sea, and her eyes were full of coldness, "This matter is a foregone conclusion, and I will let someone go to the Li family tomorrow to hire." ”

"Mother, if you insist that I marry Miss Li, then you will be greeted by a corpse of mine!" Si Cen Wei's eyes were filled with a trace of unyieldingness, and his body was as straight as a pine.

The queen's hand, which was still holding the tea, shook slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in her majestic pupils, and she asked: "Xiaoba, that Miss Li is a famous family, her appearance and talent are outstanding, her father is just an idle job in the imperial court, and it will not cause too many disputes, if you don't marry her, who do you want to marry?" ”

Si Cen Wei bit her thin lips, which looked like cherry blossom petals, but she couldn't say the answer.

The queen mother laughed angrily, she snorted lightly, "Do you want to marry Su Mujiu?" Don't say that your father doesn't like it, now her identity is a prince, if you dare to marry her, you will be greeted by a catastrophe! ”

"Mother!" Si Cen Wei gritted her teeth, but she was unwilling after all, "I, I can never marry!" ”

"What are you kidding?!" The queen stood up suddenly, and she slowly walked in front of Si Cen Wei.

The eyes full of the posture of the superior glanced at Si Cen Wei lightly, "Little Ba, now that your imperial brother and the second prince are at the critical moment of seizing the heir, if you have a relationship with Su Mujiu, the second prince and the other henchmen will inevitably attack your imperial brother with this matter, where do you want to put your brother?" ”

Si Cen Wei's eyes flashed, and the raised head hung down a little bit.

The queen mother saw that Si Cen Wei was finally moved a little by the words, and stretched out her hand to stroke the hair of her boss Cen Wei.

Si Cen Wei dodged without a trace, and the queen's palm fluttered into the air.

She sighed faintly, retracted the hand that had nowhere to put it, and her five fingers gradually tightened, "Xiaoba, I can give you another time, if you haven't thought it through, I'll help you make a decision." ”

The queen mother made a look, and the palace maids and eunuchs who came with her retreated one after another, and the moment she stepped out of the palace, her thin lips opened slightly, "Even if it will be the emperor's corpse that will greet me at that time, it is better than pushing you into the abyss of Su Mujiu right now!" ”

Szen Wei looked at the ground in a daze, his amber-like eyes gradually became less transparent, and there was a trace of mist, and he felt the tip of his nose sour, and large tears rolled out of his eyes.

Chang San's father-in-law was distressed when he watched from the sidelines, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief and handed it to Si Cen Wei, "Little ancestor, don't cry, you cry so much that the old slave's heart is dripping blood, your tears are like hitting the heart of the old slave, don't want the old slave who hurts!" ”

Si Cen Wei took the handkerchief and applied it directly to his face, and the handkerchief that had been dry in the bath was gradually soaked, and a large area of water stains appeared.

"Little ancestor, why are you crying more and more, don't cry anymore, okay!" Chang Sangong was at a loss, and circled around Si Cen Wei.

"Woxiang, she ......" because Si Cen Wei covered her face with a handkerchief, and there was crying in her voice, and her words were not clear.

Chang San's father-in-law was confused, he plucked out his ears and leaned his head closer again, "What did you say?" Little Ancestor. ”

Si Cen Wei tore off the handkerchief on his face, the crying red was like a rabbit's eyes, and the tears in his eyes were still flashing, and the cherry mouth was deflated, "I miss her, I want to see her!" ”

Chang San's father-in-law was in trouble for a while, he shook his head and said, "Little ancestor, you better let go of this thought, you didn't hear what the queen mother said just now, even if you die, she wants you to marry Miss Li." ”

Si Cen Wei instantly rolled on the ground, and there was a water stain on the face of the porcelain doll, "I don't care, I want to see her, even if I want to marry Miss Li, I want to see Xiao Jiu!" ”

Chang Sangong sighed, and looked at Si Cen Wei, who had not grown up on the ground like a carp, he finally relented, "Little ancestor, after a while, the emperor will organize to go to Xiangshan Temple to worship the Buddha, in addition to the princes and concubines in the palace, there will also be some courtiers, and the name of Prince Mu should also be on the list." ”

When Si Cen Wei heard this, he didn't fight, he didn't care that his body was already covered with dust, he sat up and wiped the tears on his face, "You mean that you can see Xiao Jiu then?" ”

Chang Sangong nodded calmly, "Yes, every year in Xiangshan Temple, the Queen Mother and the Emperor will concentrate on fasting in the largest temple and will not go out, and then the Queen Mother will not be able to govern you, the Eighth Prince." ”

"Good! Then you quickly prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. When Si Cen Wei heard this, his eyes lit up, as bright as stars in the sky.

"What do you do when you prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone? Eighth Prince, you suddenly became determined to learn? ”

"I'm going to write a letter to Xiao Jiu, and you have to deliver it to her in person, do you know?"

"Little Ancestor, what kind of letter did you write, when we met, everything would make sense."

"I want to reveal my heart to Xiao Jiu, so I want her to dress beautifully."

"Eighth Prince, you can't go crazy! What kind of hearts do you and Mu Wang Ye reveal, you still have to marry Miss Li after all! ”

"As she agreed, I'm going to elope with her!"

"Nonsense!"

"I didn't!!"

……