In the cold winter, the Central Plains is depressed, the people are in dire straits, and the powerful are lustful.

Since the unification of the southern border, the monarch of Qi has begun to ignore political affairs, and he has been lascivious all day long, and he also claims to be a merry and talented man, saying that even if Li Taibai comes, he will let him score three points. The ministers of the court and the central government are all the only ones, and the court poetry is prevalent, and the people in the world are vying to present the poems they wrote to the emperor, hoping to get a reward, and fantasize about soaring from now on. The piles of documents that come from the imperial study all day long are not folds, but they are poems of mixed quality.

The people starved to death village after village, and restaurants on the Qinhuai River opened one after another.

There seems to be no end to such days, and the end never seems to come.

Leaning on the flower building. It's noon.

Su Xiangrong woke up suddenly, and in the crook of his arm was the duck of Yihualou who had galloped with him in the gentle township in the past few nights. Bilian put one hand on Su Xiangrong's chest, and the other hand in front of her, making her feel like a delicate little jade. Su Xiangrong felt disgusted when he saw it, got up and shook off the man's arm and put on his clothes.

"Young Master Su." Bilian hadn't fully woken up yet, sleepy-eyed.

Su Xiangrong sneered, and actually slapped Bilian with his backhand.

"Su Gongzi!" Bilian woke up completely now, and knelt down for Su Xiangrong in fear.

"Why do you want to practice yourself......" Su Xiangrong looked out the window, as if whispering.

I don't know if this was said to Bilian or to himself.

"If Bilian offends Su Gongzi in any way, I hope that Master Su Gongzi will not remember the villain, forgive Bilian this time!" Bilian crawled over and hugged Su Xiangrong's legs.

These legs were obviously ...... last night

Su Xiangrong flicked his sleeves, as if he had thrown off some garbage, and walked away without looking back.

Downstairs.

There was no one, and Su Xiangrong was also shocked. Yihualou, which has always been overcrowded, even during the day, has many people coming to eat and watch plays. I didn't think about it, except for the sleepy guy in front of the counter, I couldn't see a single figure.

"The account was settled last night." Su Xiangrong said to the little guy.

The little guy didn't care what he said at all, moved his sleeping arm on the pillow, and continued to sleep in a different direction.

Su Xiangrong felt that something was wrong, and left this place quickly.

Unexpectedly, the green buildings on a street in Qinhuai River were closed.

The entire Qinhuai River was quiet, and even a needle could be heard.

When Su Xiangrong returned home, the family had also undergone earth-shaking changes.

The whole Su Mansion was decorated with lanterns, red lanterns were hung all over the eaves, and the servants were walking back and forth, very busy.

Su Xiangrong grabbed a little maid and asked, "What's wrong?" What are you all up to? ”

The little maid is also the master of a force, and when she saw that it was the second son who asked, she replied casually, "Second son, you don't even know this." ”

"Say it quickly. I really don't know. Su Xiangrong said and stuffed a little bit of broken silver into the little girl.

"Alas, it's not that young lady from nowhere is going to get married, we're so busy all day long."

"Married? You mean, Jiu'er? ”

"That's right. How many ladies are there in Sioux House? The maid rolled her eyes.

"Who are you marrying? Did she do it voluntarily? ”

"Voluntary? To marry the prince, do you want her to be willing? Those daughters of other families rushed to ask for this opportunity, but it was too late. After the little maid finished speaking, she took the broom and went to sweep the courtyard again.

Su Xiangrong still couldn't believe it, so he went to stay in the Qinglou for two or three days, and when he came back, everything seemed to be different.

I don't know what Jiu'er's mood is now. But what can I say to her, my brother has only known her for less than a month.

He wanted to have a sister since he was a child. When he was a child, he hoped that his father could take a concubine and give birth to a sister to him. But my father has never continued the strings since the eldest lady left. Every time I think of growing up, suddenly there is a smart sister of ice and snow. He also knew that his personality was very slow, and he only dared to watch from afar. As a result, I didn't have time to love well, but I said that I was going to get married.

It's better to prepare a gift for her yourself, and it can be regarded as a good heart. Su Xiangrong thought.