Chapter Seventy-Six: Have You Heard of Ah Ying? (2nd Update)

The maidservant behind Li Yangjun was carrying a lacquer box, and while they were talking, she had taken out an offering from the lacquer box and placed it neatly, lit the fragrance, and handed it to Li Yangjun.

Li Yangjun walked slowly to the tomb, held the incense and closed her eyes, for a long time, two lines of tears were left from her closed eyes. She stood like that with the incense in her hand, with her eyes closed and weeping, until the incense was halfway burned, she opened her eyes and handed it over to the maid to go to the incense burner and put it in.

I don't know what I whispered to Ziqing.

She wiped away her tears, turned around, and smiled apologetically at Ran Ying: "The surviving people have lost their honor, Lang Jun is not strange." ”

Ran Ying said: "Madame is pregnant, and she should be ...... Take care of your body. ”

Li Yangjun smiled miserably: "If I didn't have a child, what would I do if I had to take care of my body...... When Qing came back that day, I just said that he was the same as before, and he wanted to go back to his room and fall asleep. Who knew that he sat silently in the courtyard in a daze, and suddenly began to vomit blood...... There was a mess at home, and I fainted with sadness. When I woke up, I found out that I was pregnant......"

Ziqing, he ...... Painful walk? ”

Li Yangjun shook his head gently: "He fell into a semi-coma, and he kept calling a name in a drowsy state." In less than a stick of incense, he lost his breath. Her eyes were red again.

Ran Ying felt a sharp pain in her heart and almost cried.

After a while, Li Yangjun calmed down, looked at her, and asked, "I heard someone mention that Ziqing used to be in the academy, and you are the best with Langjun." Can I ask Lang Jun about Ziqing? This matter has been lingering in my heart, and it has made it difficult for me to sleep. ”

"Madame, excuse me." She is going to raise Ziqing's child, and Ran Ying is willing to tell her everything about Ziqing, and let her tell that child what a gentle and kind man his father used to be.

Li Yangjun said slowly: "Lang Jun has heard of Ah Ying? ”

Ran Ying didn't expect Li Yangjun to ask about this, so she was at a loss and replied in a panic: "No...... Never. ”

"Ah, Ziqing didn't even mention it to you? Who the hell is she......" Li Yangjun's tone was infinitely disappointed and infinitely melancholy.

She looked at Ziqing's tombstone, walked over slowly, her white fingers gently brushed his black name, and said faintly: "Ah Ying...... In countless dreams, after countless drunkenness, he called this name and did not let it go until he died. It was the mole on his heart, his white moonlight. But I, as his wife, did not know who the woman was. ”

Tears quietly welled up in Ran Ying's eyes.

"I heard people secretly talk about how Ziqing once asked his brother to dissolve the marriage, and he said that the person he wanted to marry was Ah Ying. The elder brother rejected him on the grounds that he was different from the scholars and that he was not married. Thinking about that Ah Ying, at least in the door, he is not worthy of him. For a woman who is not worthy of him, why is he so obsessed with it that he can't forget it and take his life? Even if you can't marry in the media, you will be admitted to the door as a concubine, and I won't say anything. But is he unwilling, or is that Ah Ying unwilling? That Ah Ying...... Is she fairy-looking, or gentle and lovely? I really want toβ€”I really want to see her. I want to know, what kind of woman Ziqing is for, the cuckoo cries blood. ”

Li Yangjun looked at Ran Ying sadly: "Lang Jun, you say, Ziqing, is he stupid?" ”

Ran Ying listened to Li Yangjun's complaint, was silent for a long time, and asked in a low voice, "Does Madam know Ziqing?" Whose poetry does he like? What's your favourite score? What do you like to eat? Where do you like the view? ”

Li Yangjun was stunned and slowly shook his head. She didn't know anything about him.

Ran Ying looked at the black name on the tombstone, and then cast her gaze on the distant horizon. The clouds rolled on the side, and it seemed that another heavy snow was coming.

She said: "Ziqing, is he stupid? Madam, you are his pillow person, and you should be the one who should know him best. But even you firmly believe that there is a difference between the good and the low, and the good and the poor do not marry. Even you don't know why he doesn't want to take a concubine, even you don't understand, why he would rather be a prodigal corpse to destroy himself, rather than take a woman who is not worthy of him in the door as a concubine, it can be seen how precious his stupidity is in this era. ”

Li Yangjun was stunned.

Everyone worships the high and the low, pursues the advantages and avoids the disadvantages, and even calculates and betrays each other.

Isn't Yuwentai a master of balancing the pros and cons and planning the layout?

Only he, Yu Ziqing, blindly and martyredly, cuckoo cries blood for a relationship that has been abandoned.

Everyone said that he was immoral, but no one knew that his heart was always that clean and self-righteous boy - his pure heart has never changed.

A cold wind swept by, and large snowflakes fluttered and fell in the lead-gray sky.

Ran Ying sighed lightly, glanced at the name on the tombstone again, as if she heard Ziqing crying in her ear again: "There is nowhere to explain my life!" ”

Ran Ying stretched out her hand to stroke the silent name on the tombstone, and whispered in her heart: "Ziqing, if there is an afterlife...... suddenly a chill in her heart and broke her thoughts.

On that day, Qing specially came to tell her that he had entered the heavens.

They don't even have an afterlife! Thousands of lives, never again!

Ran Ying shrunk her neck, raised her hand to wipe away the tears welling up from her eyes, wrapped her cloak vigorously, turned around and strode away.

She didn't know that when she was crying for Ziqing's memorial, someone rewrote her fate.

"Prime Minister, Puyang Wang Yuanshun is here." Monaro walked into the study and saw Yu Wentai playing with a pitcher in the study alone, holding back a smile and saying, "The prime minister is so in such a good mood today?" ”

He is also really, on Chinese New Year's Eve, when he saw Ah Ying and everyone playing pitching pots and killing in all directions, he secretly practiced by himself.

Yu Wentai didn't raise his eyes, and threw an arrow out with one hand.

The arrow arced in mid-air and landed on the ground with a thud.

Yu Wentai frowned and said, "What's the matter?" The New Year doesn't stop alone either. ”

I was quite unconvinced, muttering, why didn't I have a good technique like Ah Ying, and I could hit it back? Can she really get her back in the shot? What trick did she say that day......

Monaro said: "The prime minister wants to see the king of Puyang? ”

Only then did Yuwentai drop the remaining feather arrows in his hand and straighten his clothes: "Please let him in." ”

The two maids at the door immediately cleaned up the study and hurriedly went out to make tea.

Yuan Shun strode in, first greeted each other with Yuwentai, and after a polite exchange, Yuan Shun said straight to the point: "I heard that the widow heard that Duke Anding refused to marry Princess Gaoping?" Dare to ask why? ”

Seeing that he was actually here for this, Yuwentai didn't know what he meant, and said, "It's all been a year ago." What is the opinion of the king of Puyang? ”

Yuan Shun stretched out his hand and stroked the beard on his chin, and said, "An Dinggong, the widow doesn't know how An Dinggong thinks about this matter, but the widow thinks that this matter is inappropriate." ”

Yuwentai listened, turned around and sat down on the Pu Fang behind the guests, stretched out his hand to pick up the white porcelain tea cup on the table, took a sip, and said, "King Puyang, please speak." ”

Yuan Shun also walked to the side of the small table, sat down opposite Yuwentai, leaned over and said: "Can the Duke of Anding know that because of this matter, the dark tide of the DPRK and China is now surging?" ”

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