Because she Li Xishuang is the daughter of Zuo Xiang, and Zhang Wan'er's father is just a royal history. Wei Ziyu's poem 'Keeping People Can't Stay' is just right to transcribe it and send it to King Xian.

A good sentence "After that, the brocade book will be suspended, and the painting building will have no basis."

Concubine Yuan came to the Fanghua Palace, looked at the painter's paintings, and felt that this person was good, but unfortunately her youngest son was no longer there, as for Zhong Liling's rebel son, how could he be worthy of having such a good woman. Concubine Yuan looked around, and her eyes were attracted by the two people frolicking together in the distance. One of them is Miss Wan'er of Zhang Yushi's family, and the other is the beauty on the silk, Miss Ziyu of General Wei's family.

The two of them stood there, one like a red plum and arrogant, and the other like a white snow, which complemented each other this winter. Concubine Yuan pursed her lips and instructed the painter to make another painting for the two of them.

Concubine Yuan said hello to everyone, and then chanted poems together to appreciate the snow and plums. Wei Ziyu and Zhang Wan'er followed behind everyone, talking and laughing.

But others didn't care about them, and they even didn't care about Zhang Wan'er because Zhang Wan'er and Wei Ziyu were together. At the end of the winter poetry meeting, Wei Ziyu, who returned to the Captain's Mansion, was still sullen, and always felt a little sorry for Zhang Wan'er.

When Wei Baiye heard that Wei Ziyu had returned home, she hurriedly put down the sword in her hand and ran to Wangyunxuan to see Yu Ziyu, she was unhappy again. Wei Baiye's interest was also most missing, and he walked up to Yu Ziyu. Yu Ziyu was idle, pulling the white fox fur embedded in the edge of the red jacket cloak.

"Ziyu doesn't look very happy."

Wei Baiye's voice frightened Yu Ziyu, what was wrong with her, she didn't even know that her brother was approaching. Sure enough, it's not a good thing to be too careful. Remembering what his brother had said, he realized that he was far away from Wei Baiye.

"Brother."

"Ziyu ......" Yu Baiye saw that she took the initiative to stay three feet away from him, and wanted to cry without tears: "Brother doesn't mean that to you." ”

"Oh......" Wei Ziyu replied lightly, still standing in place, motionless.

"Oh?" Yu Baiye took a step forward, and she took a step back: "It's wrong for my brother." ”

"Oh."

"Oh!" Yu Baiye helplessly looked at her sister who was three feet away from her and could only say 'oh', her heart was all written on her face, could it be that she was bullied when she went to Fanghua Palace?

"Ziyu, why are you so unhappy?" Wei Baiye didn't expect her to shorten the distance with him, he couldn't see Wei Ziyu's face all day long, Wei Ziyu's face was somewhat similar to his mother's, especially when he laughed. When he saw that Wei Ziyu was uncomfortable, he would think of his mother who was gentle to him, and he always felt that his heart was also uncomfortable.

"Brother." Wei Ziyu paused and did not answer.

"Childe, those official ladies all bullied our young lady, saying that she was just a righteous daughter adopted by the general, and that she was just a rough girl who flew on the branches as a phoenix."

"Lil." Wei Ziyu raised her head vigorously, looked at Li'er's little face that was about to cry, and after calling her name, she didn't lose her temper again.

"Why don't you defend Miss?"

"The slave maid is a genuine maid, how dare she talk back to those official ladies."

Wei Baiye helped his forehead, these women are really bold, others don't know, but Wei Ziyu is the only bloodline of his father, and he and Yu Kexin are adopted by his father.

"Ziyu, don't listen to their nonsense, you are a woman, you live in the Xianwang Mansion without a name or a point, and your father had to say that you were a rough girl picked up by the Xianwang, and you had to say that you were good friends with Xin'er." Wei Baiye only cared about explaining, and didn't think about what Wei Baiye would think of what Wei Baiye said if Wei Ziyu didn't know that she was Wei Shangqing's biological daughter.

Fortunately, Wei Ziyu also knows the truth, and she can understand everything that Yu Baiye said.

"Brother, I see."

"Ziyu!" Wei Baiye was bitter, afraid that Yu Ziyu would resent his father: "Does Ziyu still remember the time when he disappeared?" My father sent people to look for you, but none of your descendants returned, and they have not been heard from since. When Ziyu was in the prison of the Criminal Department, his father ran around, up and down, and begged Sima Shangshu in a low voice, but fortunately, Sima Shangshu was an upright person. When the courtiers were discussing whether you should be beheaded with Bai Yang, my father guaranteed your safety with the head of Xiang Shang in front of the Manchu Dynasty, but my father didn't tell you anything, but he did everything for you. ”

"......" Wei Ziyu lowered his head, and a mist rose in his eyes. She cares about the nonsense of others, but she forgets what her father has done to her. As long as she knew that she was loved by her father, wouldn't it be good? Why do you care about the gibberish of those people?

"Childe, miss, the general asked you to go to Siyunxuan for lunch."

Wei Ziyu brushed away the negative emotions in his heart, and still kept a distance of three feet from Yu Baiye. Wei Shangqing in the room sat at the table, looking at the two brothers and sisters who were separated by a long distance from the front and back, and frowned slightly. The two sat down, and they also picked the position farthest from each other.

"What, you brother and sister quarreled?"

"Nope." Wei Ziyu hurriedly shook his head, and then smiled at Wei Shangqing.

"It's not because my father ......" Yu Baiye drooped his head and muttered, saying something, but Wei Shangqing didn't hear it too clearly: "That's why Ziyu kept a distance from me." ”

"Father." Wei Ziyu served a bowl of chicken soup for Wei Shangqing: "Drink some soup to warm up." ”

"Ziyu is so well-behaved."

"Father." Wei Ziyu tilted his head and looked at Wei Shangqing, who was drinking chicken soup with a bowl: "Father drank my chicken soup, so he had to promise me a condition." ”

"Poof......" Sure enough, the benefits of my daughter were not taken for nothing: "What conditions?" ”

"Cancel my engagement to my brother." Wei Ziyu's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked at Wei Shangqing with a smile.

Wei Baiye, who was not far away, was a little embarrassed when he heard her say this.

"When did your brother and sister get married?" Wei Shangqing looked dazed, could it be that the two of them made a decision in private? Wouldn't it be okay to cancel it privately?

"Didn't my father say that no one would marry Ziyu, so he let me marry him?" Wei Baiye looked aggrieved, and saw that Wei Shangqing wanted to put the soup bowl in his hand on his head, as if his daughter was unbearable, and no one wanted it.

Wei Shangqing raised his hand and smoothed his chest, and muttered: "No, no, Bai Ye is my son, I can't be rough with him." ”

"Father, I heard it all." Wei Baiye was even more aggrieved.

"Father just casually mentioned it, just kidding, are you serious?" Wei Shangqing glanced at him helplessly: "What? Older people don't deserve to joke? ”

"Hahaha......" Wei Ziyu laughed out loud: "It turned out that my brother was amorous." ”

"A woman should pay attention to her manners, so as not to be laughed at when she goes to her husband's house in the future." Captain Shangqing saw that her smile was more hearty than that of the rough man in the barracks, although he didn't want to restrain her nature. But she is a daughter's family after all, and she will leave him to go to another house in the future. Her mother was away, and he should have taught her to be modest.

"Oh!" Yu Ziyu immediately stopped it.

"Haha......"

"Don't laugh at your sister."

"Father, can she laugh at me, but I won't laugh at her?"

"That's right!"

Wei Ziyu is very happy, very happy to be able to feel his father's love in his lifetime, it turns out that the joy of the family is like this, it would be nice if my sister was there.

Thinking so, Wei Ziyu sent someone to King Xian's Mansion to ask Yu Kexin to come back. Zhongli Bojun was not in the house, he received a letter and went out in the snow. When Wei Kexin received the news from Wei Ziyu, she was sitting in Hongyunxuan and was sad, she didn't like the Xian Wangfu and wanted to go back to the Wei Mansion.

Zhongli Boqian of Hanxiao Courtyard was lying on the stone slab in the courtyard, still falling on his forehead and falling on his body by the flying snow. Today, Ziyu went to Fanghua Hall to participate in the Winter Poetry Meeting, and I don't know what she gained. The first snow of the winter of the sixteenth year of Zhenming should be enjoyed with one's beloved.

"Your Highness the Seventh, be careful of catching a cold."

"Isn't it just right to be sick?" I just went to ask Wei Ziyu for medicine, and if she didn't give it, she would cough at her and have a runny nose in front of her...... Hey, she can't dislike herself? Thinking of this, the smile on Zhongli Boqian's face turned into deep disgust. He rolled over and got up, hurried back into the house, and sat down obediently on the edge of the brazier.

Zhongli Bojun came to Yingyue Lake in the face of the wind and snow, and there was a thick layer of frost on the lake, and he also wondered why Li Xishuang was here by Yingyue Lake every time he looked for him.

When I saw Wei Ziyu in the early morning, the snow was bustling, and there was some charm. At this time, it has become a mixture of wind and snow, and there is no other artistic conception except cold.

Zhongli Bojun was frozen all over, looking at Li Xishuang who was standing motionless by the lake, she enjoyed it a lot.

"Miss Frost." Zhongli Bojun was so cold that he grinned his teeth and shrunk his neck into his cloak as much as he could. His hands were clasped around his arms, trembling slightly.

Li Xishuang turned around and saw the trembling Zhongli Bojun, which was originally a beautiful picture, but it was all destroyed by him. She endured the cold of the wind and snow, didn't she just want to leave a beautiful picture in Zhongli Bojun's heart.

"Does His Royal Highness King Xian know that early this morning, Concubine Yuan held a winter poetry meeting in Fanghua Palace?"

"I know." Zhongli Bojun gritted his teeth, he really wanted her to have something to say quickly, and let go of her fart quickly, he was so frozen that he couldn't do it. can be a good upbringing, let him hold back his temper, his name is Bojun, and his mother wants him to be a gentleman. The names of him and Qian'er are taken from the word Qianqian gentleman, but Qian'er is extremely stubborn. That's it, as an elder brother, you need to tolerate him more. Thinking of Zhongli Boqian, who was usually bold, he laughed helplessly.

But this smile changed to another meaning in Li Xishuang's eyes, and when Li Xishuang saw him laughing, she laughed too. Looking at Zhongli Bojun, who was frozen like this and comforted himself with a smile, Li Xishuang's desire to keep Wei Ziyu away from him became stronger and stronger.

"His Royal Highness." Li Xishuang took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to Zhongli Bojun.

Zhongli Bojun stretched out his hand to take it, spread out the hand towel, and wrote a poem on it in Juanxiu's handwriting.

“…… Since then, the brocade book has been suspended, and the painting building has no basis. Zhongli Bojun nodded knowingly: "Okay, this king knows." ”