When the whole Luoyang City was surrounded by joy, a slender figure in a wide robe and ink-colored clothes stood outside the gate of the Lin Mansion, his eyebrows were faint and full of sadness, looking at the pair of mandarin duck couples who matched him, looking at the infinite affection between his eyebrows, the man only felt his heart ache.

As early as when he learned that he had rejected the powerful prince's proposal under the guise of himself, Murong Qing was full of curiosity about the legendary junior sister, but he didn't expect that he would never be able to take his eyes off when he saw him for the first time in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was difficult to calm down after that moment's heart surged.

But she was only grateful for his help, except for those Xu mentors, there was nothing else, the first time I saw her looking at Xiao Mufeng's eyes, she knew that she had lost without even a chance to fight, and her heart was inexplicably sour, they were so fond of each other, they only blamed themselves for not meeting her earlier.

The wedding card had been delivered to him ten days ago, and he learned that they were going to get married, and he sat in meditation on the shore of Taihu Lake that night, she was going to marry someone else after all, and he had already found an excuse that he couldn't be there because of something, but he still wanted to see her again.

Thinking about his Murong family, as a famous family, a rich party, and occupying a place in the rivers and lakes, there are not a few famous families who have wanted to cling to him for so many years, but Murong Qing, who has always adhered to the principle that women are dragged down by trouble, was finally stolen by a woman.

Looking at the slowly moving sedan and horses, he finally walked to the Xiaoyao Pavilion Restaurant with heavy steps, chose a seat by the window, and casually took off the ebony mask below, revealing that chic and handsome face.

Looking at the table full of dishes that were called, he only poured wine and drank lightly, his eyes were calm and sad.

On the tenth day of the ninth month, the first light flashed in the eastern sky, facing the moist white dew, Lin Qingji held the ashes of the falling butterfly, and Lin Yi stepped on two brown horses, and went east from the Yongning Gate of Luoyang City.

Early the morning of the second day of the wedding, Lin Qingzhi woke up in a daze, opened her eyes and was frightened, Xiao Mufeng, whose hair was scattered, was looking at her with interest, the distance was close, thinking of everything that happened last night, Lin Qingzhi's face was red and she just wanted to sit up, she lifted the corner of the quilt and felt a chill, thinking that she had not yet worn her clothes, she couldn't help but break Xiao Mufeng's face with shame and annoyance.

After getting dressed, she called Rongyue to come in, took the green salt brought by her grandmother and rinsed her mouth, and after washing her face, Rongyue dressed her neatly, wearing a lotus-colored tunic skirt, and the cherry blossom powder light gauze inlaid with gold silk was covered outside the skirt, which looked even more elegant like a fairy.

After changing his clothes, he sat in front of the bronze mirror, and a maid tied up all her hair into a flying fairy bun, and after careful questioning, she learned that the maid's name was Yunxiang, and she was the daughter of the maid who used to be around Concubine Jin, and after Concubine Jin went, the maid who had been following her had nowhere to go, Xiao Mufeng asked the emperor to keep her by his side, but in recent years, her aunt has grown older, Xiao Mufeng did not let her work, and left her daughter to do some things in the house.

In a few conversations, the skillful Yun Xiang had already combed her hair in a bun, Lin Qingzhi didn't like to be gorgeous, so she only let Yun Xiang insert a white jade hairpin, and a rose pink step on the bun.

After cleaning up, the neatly dressed Xiao Mufeng stepped inside, Lin Qingzhi's mind suddenly lit up, got up and took out a porcelain bottle from the mahogany carved box in the room, took out a pill and handed it to Xiao Mufeng, and said with a smile: "This is the Tianxiang Pill I developed, it should be able to temporarily suppress the toxicity in your body, but it can only delay the attack, I haven't found a way to completely detoxify." After speaking, Lin Qingzhi's eyes darkened, full of guilt.

"You see I'm not doing well now, and I don't feel any bone-crushing pain, it should be that old boy of Yelu Gu'er who is deliberately alarmist, don't worry too much." Xiao Mufeng hugged Lin Qingzhi and comforted.

"Don't lie to me, I know that since you took that poison pill, your hands are cold, and your feet were cold last night, how can you be fine!" Lin Qingzhi's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't worry, life and death are destined for wealth and wealth, when I was a child, the fortune teller said that your husband can live to be more than seventy, and he won't die so easily, besides, Yelu Gu will send an antidote once a year, don't worry about the sky." Xiao Mufeng picked up Lin Qingzhi and reached out to scratch the beautiful nose bridge of the person in his arms.

"How can I fully believe the words of that old slippery head, even the poison that the master is helpless against is really a strange poison, it's just that, I'll study and study it again, all things are mutually reinforcing, there will always be a way." Lin Qingzhi's eyes flashed with a stubborn look, and she said firmly.

"That's right, believe in yourself! Okay, let's hurry into the palace to greet my father, the hour is not early. ”

After that, the two tidied up their clothes, walked out of the mansion hand in hand, got into the carriage and drove in the direction of the palace.

Since the Chung Yeung Festival was originally a good day to ascend to meet friends, since the establishment of the Jin Dynasty, the Chung Yeung Festival has been suspended for three days every year, leaving time for officials and courtiers from all walks of life to reunite with their families and have a small reunion with friends.

It was a sunny day in Japan, and the new daughter-in-law could go back when she saw her in-laws, but they didn't expect that a monstrous storm was waiting for them.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, the two of them could have walked to the emperor's bedroom by shoulder, but the weather was not too hot, and it was rare to have a separate time to walk together, so they walked hand in hand to the palace.

Walking on the wide bluestone paved road, Lin Qingzhi only felt flustered in her heart, and faintly felt that something bad was about to happen, but in fact, her feeling was right, because since ancient times, a woman's sixth sense is so accurate.

Xiao Mufeng led Lin Qingzhi to see the old emperor in the Chengqian Palace, and when he entered the palace gate, the emperor was already sitting on the mahogany chair with dragon carvings, the expression on his face was solemn and abnormal, and the silent atmosphere was depressing.

After the two knelt down to say goodbye, the corners of the emperor's mouth curved slightly, and he pulled up a far-fetched smile, and said lightly: "Zhi'er, you are my niece, and now you are my daughter-in-law, and you are already a family, I shouldn't have said anything more, but there is a person who has been making a lot of noise at the gate of the mansion when you got married yesterday and shouting to see you, so take advantage of your visit today to ask you for peace and let you see if you know this person?" ”

After that, the emperor glanced at Zhang Fu, who understood, and the guards brought out a woman of fifty years old, her expression was haggard and trance, her coarse cloth clothes were washed so that she could no longer see the color, her temples were slightly white, and she walked to the emperor with a restrained and frightened look and bowed her head and knelt.

"Aren't you clamoring to see the county lord? Now the county lord is in front of you, raise your head and take a look, but who are you looking for? The emperor stared at the woman at his feet with icy eyes and said slowly.

The woman slowly raised her head, only stared at Lin Qingzhi for a while, tears flowed out of the old and cloudy eyes, knelt and moved to Lin Qingzhi's feet, grabbed the corner of her skirt, and cried loudly: "An Le, I finally saw you, the queen mother has been looking for you so hard for so many years, why don't you come to see the queen mother?" ”