"As long as Zhao Xiqin is dead, even if I take revenge, and you Zhao Wuyang can also get free, a win-win situation, why not?"

The boy's voice was gloomy.

Zhao Wuyang turned the little red umbrella, ignored him, and walked in the direction of Zhao's mansion in a hurry.

After taking three steps out, she suddenly looked back and smiled like a flower: "Okay!" ”

……

Because he was about to go north to Chang'an, Su Jiu spent all these days with the old lady in Songshouyuan.

The old man was very reluctant to her, so he took her in his arms and brushed the broken hair on her forehead for her, "I don't know what kind of temperament your own grandmother is, how well you are treated...... But our wine looks good and has a good temperament, how can she not like it? ”

Su Jiu leaned on her arms, with reluctance in his eyes, "Grandmother, a few days ago I was fantasizing about what Chang'an was like, but when I thought of leaving soon, I was really reluctant......"

"Don't be afraid, when spring begins, your eldest uncle will be transferred to Chang'an, and your grandmother's family will also move over. At that time, we can get close again! ”

The old lady smiled and reassured.

Outside the hall, Xiao Tingchen stood silently under the eaves.

These days, as soon as he shows up on any occasion, Su Xiaojiu will leave immediately.

In order to hear more about her voice, he even had to hide outside the house.

The cold wind was blowing, and the frost was hurrying over with the post.

Before she could go in, Xiao Tingchen stopped her first, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

"Ahh Sent by the Zhao family, tomorrow's Yuan Festival, Zhao Gongzi asked Miss to go out to see the lights! ”

Xiao Tingchen remained silent, "I'll transfer it to her for you." ”

"It's good!"

The frost fell unguarded.

The Shangyuan Festival in Jiangnan is even more lively than Chinese New Year's Eve.

The banks of the Qinhuai River are full of lanterns, and all kinds of lanterns are endless, brilliant as a sea of lights.

Tourists are bustling, the street is full of sideburns and fragrant clothes, and the painting boats moored on the riverside are lined up one after another, swaying and passing out the unique pipa music of the south of the Yangtze River.

Lu Cunwei couldn't wait to board the painting boat, wanting to get close to the flower girl in Jiangnan, but he was intercepted by Zhou Baojin halfway, crying and not allowing him to get close to other girls.

Xu Nuanyue leaned on the openwork railing of Tianxiang, her eyes crossed the south of the Yangtze River and looked in the northwest direction, because that was where she would eventually go.

Zhou Fengxian, Ah Pu and others chartered a private seat in the Begonia Pavilion, and their faces were red and their ears were red.

It's lively everywhere.

Su Jiu still stayed in the embroidery building of the Crane Pavilion, quietly flipping through the scrolls.

Outside the window, the laughter of the city could be heard in the distance, which made the place more and more peaceful.

Shuang Xia came in with bird's nest porridge and said with a smile: "Miss is a gentle person, the girls in the house have gone out to watch the lights, but you still have to read at home." Even if Zhao Gongzi asked you out, you didn't go out. ”

Su Jiu's action of flipping through the book paused.

She looked up in surprise, "Zhao Gongzi asked me?" ”

"It's Zhao Shen, the one in a wheelchair! He sent someone to deliver the post, and asked Miss to go to the riverside on the outskirts of the city to watch the lights, Miss, you won't have seen the post, right?! The ...... that the fifth prince said he wanted to give you"

Su Jiu was not impressed at all.

Xiao Tingchen never came to her at all!

She was annoyed with Xiao Tingchen, so she had to say: "You go to the riverside on the outskirts of the city in person, if Zhao Shen is still there, you can apologize to him, saying that I can't go-that's it, I'll go for a trip!" ”

When Su Jiu rode to the outskirts of the city in a carriage, a holy decree arrived at Xie Mansion.

It is to the effect that in several wars against Beiliang, Xie Rongzhi had a great record, but in the end he sacrificed his life for the country, which can sing and cry, so he is posthumously called the Marquis of Wu'an, which can be hereditary.

Xie Rongjing numbly answered.

The eunuch who came to deliver the decree was Xie Guifei's person.

He said respectfully: "The noble concubine Niangniang learned that the eldest prince died on the battlefield and cried in the palace for three days. She passed the word and ordered the slave to take the second son back to Beijing together. Niangniang said that she had to take a good look at the second son, and she couldn't let the Xie family be gone. ”

Xie Rongjing clenched the holy decree tightly, his face expressionless.

In the backyard, Xiao Peilan described it as withered.

Her children are gone......

It's all adult-type, but it's still shed......

It's all her fault, if she stopped her in the first place, how could he die on the battlefield?

If she was stronger, how could their children have been aborted?

It's all her to blame, it's all to blame for her uselessness......

Tears rolled down, she grabbed the brocade quilt tightly, and there was no sound to even cry.

It wasn't until the tears dried up that she got up to make up.

Draw eyebrows and lips.

Wearing a wedding dress, it is dazzlingly red.

She did not alarm any of the maids, and walked alone to the pond with the lamp.

The pond water is covered with embroidered shoes, and it is cold to the bone.

The cold wind of the middle of the night curled her black hair, and she smiled like a flower in the dark, "Zhi, walk slowly on the Huangquan Road...... I'm looking for you, and in the next life, I'm going to marry you......"

The wedding dress is like blood, and the lotus is born step by step.

The pool finally overflowed the top of her hair.

……

Zhao Mansion, Baoxiang Tower.

Zhao Wuyang stood in front of the ice coffin.

The man in the ice coffin was handsome, as if he had never died but was only sleeping.

"The coffin forged by thousands of years of ice is really powerful."

She sighed and dragged the man out of the ice coffin emotionlessly.

At the moment of leaving the ice coffin, the man's face aged rapidly, and soon turned into ugly dry bones.

Zhao Wuyang threw the dry bones on the ground, wiped his hands casually, and "Carry the ice coffin down." ”

"Miss?"

The guards were shocked.

Zhao Wuyang's eyebrows were cold, "Don't understand me?!" ”

Several of the guards did not dare to say more, so they had to do so.

Zhao Wuyang followed them out of the Treasure Pagoda, and even his steps were excited.

She has already sent someone to intercept the body of her eldest brother halfway, and she wants to keep her eldest brother in an ice coffin and wait day and night.

In this world,

What could be more important than her light?

……

Mrs. Zhao was dressed up beautifully tonight.

A woman over forty years old, with a delicate posture and a radiant appearance, with a round face with the bright and delicate shyness of a girl.

She made her way to the Treasure Pagoda alone and stopped outside the room where the ice coffin was placed.

She knocked on the door shyly, "Husband, I'm coming to see you on the Yuan Festival tonight...... The first time we met, it was also the Shangyuan Festival! ”

It's quiet inside.

"Husband, I'm in."

She spoke softly and slowly pushed the door open.

As far as the eye can see, it is an ugly dry bone.

The woman was stunned for a long time, and suddenly screamed!

At the moment when she let out a scream, the entire Treasure Pagoda began to explode!

The sound of explosions resounded throughout Jinling!

The guards carrying the ice coffin let go of their hands in fright, and when they looked back, the entire Treasure Pagoda suddenly collapsed, and the raging fire engulfed everything, and the firelight illuminated half of the sky!

Shishi, who came over with rice balls, was full of horror, "Madam...... Madame is still inside! Quick, save Madame! ”

She threw away the tray and ran like a moth to the tower.

There was chaos in Zhao's mansion, and everyone was busy pouring water to extinguish the fire.

In the chaos of people coming and going, Zhao Wuyang tilted his head innocently.

The little face was full of indifference.

I don't know how many explosives are buried in the Baoxiang Tower, and the explosions are still occurring, deafening, and can be heard from ten miles away.

On the outskirts of Jinling, Xiao Tingchen stands quietly on the riverside.

He listened to the continuous explosions and admired the stars in the water with great interest, "This explosion in the Baoxiang Pagoda is the handiwork of me and your sister. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but I, Xiao Tingchen, am not a gentleman, and I'm too late for half a month. On Chinese New Year's Eve, she blew up the Cao Gang, and on the Yuan Festival, I blew up her nest. Zhao Shen, what do you think? ”

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Today's tip exploded, ahhhh

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