Chapter 187: Don't play tricks on Zhao Wuwu
Chopping the Fence?
Zhao Wuwu pondered silently in his heart for a while, thinking to himself, what is the significance of these three words. It's just that for a while, she really didn't understand what was hidden in the heart of this Fengyang County Lord?
The shopkeeper glanced at the silent Zhao Wuwu, most of the people here don't recognize Mu Yao, the lord of Fengyang, but they are familiar with Zhao Wuwu's book of rites, so they didn't get Zhao Wuwu's approval, who dared to take it over easily?
Mu Yao frowned, "What's wrong?" Didn't hear me? β
The shopkeeper immediately smiled and said, "Girl, this is not a directory created by our old storyteller here, but a new storyteller who came two years ago made it himself. Because the big guys haven't heard of any chopping gonghou, I don't know if this bibliography is good or not. β
"Is there a problem with the bibliography, or is there a problem with Mr. Storyteller?" Zhao Wuwu put down the cup and opened his mouth coolly.
"No, no, no, no problem." The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "That's itβit's a new bibliography, and no one wants to listen to it two years ago, so it hasn't been talked about, and then it gradually fell out in the cold." Look, isn't that the last page? β
Zhao Wuwu let out a long breath, and glanced at Mu Yao with gentle eyes, "As long as my wife likes it, the last page or the first page, just do it." β
"Yes, yes, yes! It turned out to be Mrs. Shangshu, disrespectful and disrespectful. The shopkeeper broke out in a cold sweat.
Mu Yao opened her mouth to refute, but she still couldn't speak, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with Zhao Wuwu saying this. After all, the saint is holding it in Zhao Wuwu's hand, he said that she is a lady, and it is really a sure thing, just a big red sedan chair and a candle in the cave room.
The shopkeeper retired to arrange related matters, and Zhao Wuwu waited and waited for the changes.
This is a good pick for the last bibliography, I'm afraid it's a bit famous. If it's just an accident, otherwise, it's going to be a big deal. After all, the shopkeeper just said that the fact that this storyteller came to the capital a few years ago means that this Fengyang County Lord began to plan something extremely dangerous a long time ago.
Although Zhao Wuwu doesn't know what this thing is for the time being, it's not a good thing after all. When you don't know where the road is, you can only choose to be silent and then brake quietly.
Mu Yao seemed a little interested, "I've heard a lot of songs, but I really haven't heard "Chopping Konghou", do you know what Konghou is?" β
Zhao Wuwu raised his eyebrows and looked at her, smiling without saying a word.
Seeing Zhao Wuwu like this, Mu Yao immediately avoided her gaze, and her face was a little crimson, "How did I forget, you are in charge of the sect department, and I have never seen any kind of silk and bamboo orchestral music in the world." β
"It seems that the county lord knows about Konghou." Zhao Wuwu smiled, "I don't know if the county lord can play Konghou?" β
Mu Yao shook her head, "I haven't learned these boring things since I was a child, I still like to ride a horse and whip." Have you ever experienced what it's like to gallop? The fast horse galloped, the wind whistling through the ears, that kind of free and easy dripping. β
Zhao Wuwu coughed lightly with his eyes, her body like this can't withstand the bumps on horseback, that's why she can't enjoy the kind of freedom that Mu Yao said in her life. Even if she has a healthy body, she is born as a daughter like the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she cannot be arrogant.
"I'm sorry!" Mu Yao Xu understood what Zhao Wuwu meant, "I didn't mean to. β
Zhao Wuwu shook his head, "It's okay, I'm used to it." β
There are more and more people outside, and it is time to listen to books. Zhao Wuwu's health is not good, so he doesn't want to go out and sit in the lobby and mingle with those people. Teaching people to open the windows of the hall, and sitting against the windows not only does not let the people outside see them, but also can hear the storytelling outside clearly, which is really excellent.
With a shock, the storyteller opened his mouth and said a song "Li Pinggong Hou Citation".
This aroused Zhao Wuwu's interest, and he couldn't help but ponder the sentence, "Jiang E is worried about bamboo and women, and Li is playing with China." Kunshan jade shattered phoenix called, hibiscus wept and smiled. β
"What does that mean?" Mu Yao asked.
Zhao Wuwu lowered his head and smiled, "It's just to describe that Konghou is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and plays it very well." β
Mu Yao chewed on the dim sum and bowed, "I want to hear what this chopping gong hou can say!" β
With a shock, the storyteller said, "Today, I will tell you what the reason for this beheading." Absurd is not absurd, but ruthless but affectionate. β
"It is said that in that remote border city, there is a woman who is well versed in the art of Konghou, and the family has passed down a phoenix-headed Konghou from generation to generation, which is a rare treasure. Everyone covets it, but no one dares to touch it easily, just because most of these piano music things are human, quite spiritual, and they also recognize their owners. β
Zhao Wuwu was slightly cold-hearted, this phoenix head does exist, but few people recognize it. Since the Tang Dynasty, it has rarely appeared, and it is a lot of the current Konghou, which is only for the use of the court, and the production of related materials is also based on ancient records.
The storyteller continued, "It has been passed down to this generation for thousands of years, and it has fallen into the hands of this woman. There is a descendant who is a prince and a general, and he comes to the door to ask to see this side. Those who have fate should see it, and those who have no fate should never see it. Who knew that this sight was amazing, the young man's heart was excited, the girl's heart was shaking, and a glance was a lifetime. β
Zhao Wuwu sneered twice, and Mu Yao said, "What's so funny?" Don't you think it's a very well written story? β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu said, "I just laugh and think that this kind of thing is just the love of men and women, all love at first sight is just a matter of lust, and then it is a matter of thief's heart and guts." Those who have the heart of a thief but have no courage have become silent rejoicing. Those who have the heart and courage of a thief become husband and wife. β
Mu Yao was dumbfounded, as if what she said made sense. It's just that just listening to Zhao Wuwu said, he missed the bridge of the storyteller outside, Mu Yao pursed her lips, picked up the cup and took a sip, "You seem to be reasonable in everything, but you can't say anything about you after all." β
"Thank you, Lord Shire." Zhao Wuwu smiled and turned his head to look at the storyteller in the lobby below.
The spitting gentleman was in his early fifties, dressed in a long coat and a glass of water on the desk, and there was no model, but he could tell a story in great detail, as if he knew it by heart.
Zhao Wuwu narrowed his eyes slightly, took a sip of the cup, and couldn't help but quip, "This storyteller is also energetic, with a deep and bright voice, full of energy." β
Mu Yao said with a smile, "People eat this bowl of rice, is it possible that they still have to be as sick as you?" β
"If he is sick, maybe he can also be a secretary of the Ministry of Rites." Zhao Wuwu responded with a smile, tepid, and said without pain.
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yao choked. In the end, it is a celebrity in front of the emperor, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to the palace early as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, which shows that the emperor loves Zhao Wuwu a lot.
Mu Yao dragged her cheeks with a lack of interest, looked up at Zhao Wuwu, and then ate the dried fruit snack with stupid eyes, and didn't say anything more. And the story outside continued, and Mu Yao didn't know if Zhao Wuwu was listening, after all, the expression on Zhao Wuwu's face never fluctuated. How to describe it?
Mu Yao remembered the pool of stagnant water in Shucheng that went out of the city to the east, which was probably the best portrayal of Zhao Wuwu.
She thinks that such a person is probably the most dangerous, because you can never guess what the other person is thinking, and then you start to rush, and you reveal all your secrets when you are in a hurry, and you don't know what the other person means.
Is it to eat you and kill you, or to help you protect you.
The more she thought about it, the more bottomless Mu Yao's heart became, Zhao Wuwu was too deep in the city.
Realizing that Mu Yao was staring at him intently, Zhao Wuwu smiled faintly, "What is the county lord looking at?" β
"Huh?" Mu Yao immediately came back to her senses and quickly looked away, "No, I didn't look at anything, do you think I'm looking at you?" I'm just on the left, I'm just fascinated by it! β
"And do you hear what's being said out there?" Zhao Wuwu asked.
Mu Yao glanced at Zhao Wuwu, "Naturally, I know that Mrs. Konghou lost her husband, and in a fit of anger, she hated and beheaded Konghou, and since then she has disappeared from the world without a trace." β
Zhao Wuwu lowered his head and smiled, and didn't say much.
The voice of Mr. Storyteller came from outside, "War and chaos are life and death, and a thought is death." Mrs. Konghou waited at home for her husband's return, but she waited for the bad news and burst into tears. Bare hands play the gonghou, the voice is tear-jerking, and the night is crying. β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu looked at Mu Yao in front of him meaningfully.
Mu Yao took a deep breath and didn't say anything more.
"The county lord is really smart and clever, and he has already guessed the ending after listening to the first half." Zhao Wuwu smiled, "If you want to come another day, you can also make up a story by the county lord, maybe it will be a good business when the seats are full." β
"Don't speculate more than half a sentence." Mu Yao got up and walked out.
Zhao Wuwu is still sitting in the Accord, drinking tea and listening to the story outside, this sad and sad story is really tear-jerking. Look, there are already many guest officers who have raised their sleeves to wipe their tears, whimpering lowly.
What about people? I always feel the life and death of others, and I feel the pain of being my own. Then when it comes to yourself, you forget to cherish it, and when you see others and remember it, it turns out that you have had such a period earlier, or you are about to face this scene, only to know that you have missed too much.
There is nothing left, only full of regret and regret, this life is difficult.
So, I pinned my hopes on the next life.
But I haven't had a good life in this life, can I still expect the next life?
Yun Zheng entered the door and saluted before he said respectfully, "Childe, why did the county lord leave?" Isn't she going to listen to the book? β
"I guess it's because this storyteller said it so well that it moved the county lord, so the county lord really couldn't bear to stay any longer, so he could only leave first." Zhao Wuwu replied nonchalantly.
Yun Zheng sighed lightly, "This storytelling is really good, and telling this story is tear-jerking." β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu lifted his eyelids and glanced at Yun Zheng, "Have you cried?" β
Yun Zheng hurriedly said, "It's not true, it's just that I think the ending of this story is too sad, and it really makes people feel uncomfortable." β
"If you're not feeling well, go outside and breathe." Zhao Wuwu lowered his head and took a sip of fruit tea.
Yun Zheng saluted, his eyes slightly sick, "Yes!" β
Seeing that Yun Zheng retreated, Su Xi entered the door and saluted Zhao Wuwu, "Childe." β
Putting down the cup in his hand, Zhao Wuwu looked at her with a smile, "How is it?" β
"Sure enough, as the prince expected, the county lord did not leave this proud building, and he is still in this building." Su Xi smiled, "I guess in which corner the cat is!" Maybe someone is still waiting for him, cuckolding Childe! β
After speaking, Zhao Wuwu chuckled, "This statement is really unacceptable, it doesn't matter if you are left, after all, I am not uncommon with her." Have you heard all the stories out there? Do you feel anything? β
Su Xi raised her eyebrows, "It's just a storyteller, how can you feel?" Speaking of which, isn't it just a deep love? If you love deeply but can't be together, and break off in anger, you should be cut off from the original fate, and avoid the entanglement of life and suffering. β
"What else?" Zhao Wuwu asked.
Su Xi was stunned, "And?" What else? β
Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, slowly got up and walked down, "This story sounds a bit like a mythological story, and it is extremely smooth, but what? I came here, and the county lord ordered this story for me to hear, and then deliberately showed my horse's feet to make me suspicious. What do you think this girl is thinking? Are you taking me for a fool? Or are you purely using yourself as bait? β
"I didn't expect that." Su Xi frowned, "What does Childe mean, this county lord is all deliberate?" β
"Since she came prepared, how could she be so impulsive?" Zhao Wuwu rubbed his eyebrows, "This child-like strategy is really not fun at all." β
Su Xi smiled, "What does that son want?" β
"How?" Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, "Do you think your son-in-law and I are at the mercy of others like this?" The so-called initiative and passivity, I would definitely choose the former. She uses me as a shield, how can I let her get what she wants? β
After speaking, Zhao Wuwu went out, "Leave quietly from the back door, the people at the front door don't have to move, just continue to stay." β
Su Xi chuckled, "Yes!" β
Childe, this is planning to tease and tease the county lord of Fengyang! People always use her as a gunman, and she naturally won't let the county lord of Fengyang get her wish, so the son quietly replied once.
"Where is King Qi Yu now?" Zhao Wuwu asked.
Su Xi said, "Today in the school field of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, it seems that I am inspecting the training of the Five Cities Terracotta Division. β
Zhao Wuwu smiled very well, and glanced at the warm sunshine, the weather was really getting warmer and warmer. Pulling the placket of his clothes, the tips of his fingers were still very cold, Zhao Wuwu coughed lightly, "Let's go to Wang Jie to say hello." β
"Childe, the prime minister is also there." Su Xi hesitated.
"That's fine." Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath, "It's not good for me to stay at home all the time, and I will treat it as a chance encounter when I go there." After all, everyone knows that I don't like scenes that are too lively. So when I go, no one is too suspicious, they just think I'm not coming by chance. β
Su Xi nodded, didn't say anything more, and accompanied Zhao Wuwu to the Five Cities Terracotta Division on foot.
And in the proud building, no one noticed it, after all, Zhao Wuwu's frame was still outside, and even the guards did not move, so no one suspected that Zhao Wuwu had quietly left.
When he arrived at the Five Cities Terracotta Division, Zhao Wuwu's appearance really surprised everyone. After all, this Zhao Wuwu rarely goes out, because her health has always been poor, and even the early dynasty is exempt. Although the emperor is not in the court, but there is the prime minister and the king of Qi, and the hundred officials still have to go to the early dynasty.
Zhao Song and Qi You Wang Zheng were standing on the wall of the school field, inspecting the soldiers and horses of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division with Wang Jie, and then they had to discuss the security and troop deployment inside and outside the capital.
"Why are you here?" Zhao Song glanced at Zhao Wuwu.
Zhao Wuwu saluted his father and King Qi You, "Back to my father's words, Wuwu felt better, so he came out to walk around and bask in the sun." It's better than being stuck at home all day. β
Xiao Rong said, "It's really good, it's good for your body to walk around more." I'm bored all day long, I'm afraid it's going to get moldy. It's a coincidence today, it's better to meet by chance, today this king is the east, how about inviting the prime minister and the monk to talk about it? β
Zhao Song took a deep breath, "Thank you, Lord Wang." β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu glanced at his father, "It's all up to my father." β
So it was decided so happily, Zhao Wuwu did not protest, and then stood behind Zhao Song and looked at the training below. It's just that there is a vague strangeness in his heart, what is wrong, Zhao Wuwu can't say it for a while, he just feels a little awkward.
But what's wrong?
Zhao Wuwu narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the drill below. There was still a bone flute that belonged to him hidden in his sleeve, and through the thin fabric, she gently pinched the bone flute, and her heart was a little more stable.
Taking a deep breath and glancing at the momentum below, Zhao Wuwu only felt that the sound of military training was a little harsh. She didn't like such noises in the first place, and now she was even more tired of them.
Finally, at noon, Zhao Wuwu went out with everyone.
At this time, the other side of the proud building should have also noticed Zhao Wuwu's departure, otherwise Xi Mo and Yun Zheng would not have waited outside the door of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses with their carriages and horses, and the time was just right.
In the Qiyou Palace, there are all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, Zhao Wuwu coughed lightly and stepped into this Qiyou Palace, and when he entered, he inevitably looked left and right, and in Xiao Rong's eyes, he probably thought that she was looking for the county lord of Fengyang.
"Is Lord Zhao looking for someone?" Xiao Rong said, "The county lord is out." β
Zhao Wuwu immediately smiled and said, "The prince is too worried, the first time Xia Guan comes to the prince's mansion, it is inevitable that he will be a little rude." Although the county lord and the lower officials have a marriage contract, they are different from men and women after all. β
"But this king looks, why is Lord Zhao afraid?" Xiao Rong turned his head and smiled at Zhao Song on the side.
Zhao Song is as stable as Mount Tai, no matter what time it is, he has a calm look.
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuwu didn't say much, after all, if you say too much, you will lose, and disaster will come out of your mouth. Sit down to eat, a meal is Zhao Song and Xiao Rong talking about state affairs and politics, and it has nothing to do with Zhao Wuwu, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.
The so-called Ministry of Rites, which is in charge of the country's etiquette teachings, is that the rest really has little to do with her. It is considered an idle position, if it were not for the prime minister's family, it is estimated that Zhao Wuwu would not have such great power.
A meal made Zhao Wuwu tasteless, like chewing wax. Fortunately, she is used to observing words and colors, and even so, she is indifferent and calm.
When Mu Yao finally came back, she saw Zhao Wuwu as a guest in the palace, and she couldn't wait to gouge out a pair of eyeballs. She saw the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion parked outside, but she didn't expect Yunzheng and Suxi to avoid it when they saw her coming back.
So Mu Yao thought that there were guests coming to the palace, so she didn't come to take a look.
The result?
The result is that this Ministry of Rites Shangshu Zhao Wuwu who slipped away halfway - Lord Zhao! Mu Yao didn't take a breath, she immediately choked on her saliva and coughed desperately, "You, you-"
Zhao Wuwu hurriedly bowed forward and bowed his head, "Please forgive the county lord, it was indeed the rudeness of the lower officials on the long street that day, and I hope that the county lord Haihan will tolerate it." Zhao Wuwu, this is the case for the county lord! β
"No, noβ" Mu Yao coughed red and couldn't speak.
Huo Huo hurriedly went over and rubbed Mu Yao's back, "County Lord? Don't drink saliva from the county? Hurriedly picked up the cup on the side and handed it over, "The county lord drink some water!" β
Xiao Rong got up and immediately turned cold, "As soon as you come back, you shout and scream, what kind of system do you become?" Don't see any guests here? The Prime Minister is here, Yao'er, you are too presumptuous! It's all because this king is too used to you, and it's simply lawless. β
"It's the lower official, isn't it, it angered the county lord." Zhao Wuwu leaned over and waved towards Xiao Rong.
Xiao Rong waved his hand, "It's always too impatient, and he has nothing to do with others." Then he sighed lightly, "Let the prime minister and Lord Zhao laugh, the early death of the grandfather of the country is the failure of this king to teach carefully, I am really ashamed!" β
Zhao Song got up, "It's okay, since the county lord is back, then it's time for us to leave." β
Hearing this, Xiao Rong sighed lightly, "Okay! β
Xiao Rong personally sent the prime minister's father and son out, and Zhao Wuwu didn't say much, many times she was not worried about Xiao Rong, the king of Qiyou, but her father. As long as Zhao Song keeps hiding from her and doing those things that use her behind her back, one day, Zhao Wuwu will not even know that he was sold.
The people around you, the closest people, are the root of all dangers.
Walking out of Qi Yu Wangfu, Zhao Song did not get into the car directly, but asked Zhao Wuwu to accompany him for a while. This part of the road made Zhao Wuwu's heart tremble, after all, she really couldn't guess what kind of mind her father had for her? Is it pure utilization, or is it a different kind of protection?
"What's going on today?" Zhao Song's face was cold.
Zhao Wuwu said respectfully, "The weather is good today, come out for a walk." β
"You don't like this kind of scene, why do you want to come?" Zhao Song looked at her suspiciously.
Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath, "I'm here to ask Lord Wang if there are any remnants of Wuji Palace in the capital. β
"What's going on?" Zhao Song paused and stared at Zhao Wuwu with narrowed eyes. He seemed to want to see something on her face, and his cold eyes were warm and cold.
"There was some movement in the house last night." Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, half-lowered his eyebrows, "Xu was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope!" Now that there is a slight disturbance, I feel that the people of Wuji Palace are doing it. β
"How can such a plant and trees become a big thing?" Zhao Song flicked his sleeves, "Let's go back!" β
"Yes!" Zhao Wuwu leaned over and saluted, and watched his father get into the carriage without looking back.
She stayed where she was for a long time, the smile on her face gradually faded, and the glimmer in her eyes gradually turned slightly cool. With a long exhale, Zhao Wuwu couldn't help but smile bitterly. Only when Wuji Palace is mentioned, her father can't wait to let her shut up. It seems that Dad knows a lot of things about Wuji Palace, and more importantly, Kanda's attitude doesn't want her to interfere at all.
Zao Wou-Ki, after all, is more important than her!
Even if the madman almost killed Zhao Wuwu and stabbed her twice, his father didn't have the slightest expression. Maybe in her father's heart, her daughter is not as important as her son after all. At this moment, she needs to risk the crime of deception, which is all caused by her daughter.
Su Xi stepped forward, "Childe, don't look at it." β
Zhao Wuwu came back to his senses, "Yes, if you don't look at it, what can you see when you look at it?" Some people don't like you just don't like you, just like carnivores don't give up their desire to eat meat in their lives. β
"Isn't Childe used to it for a long time?" Su Xi smiled bitterly, "In this world, everything will have a habit one day, and if you get used to it, you no longer need those who once longed, after all, people are realistic." β
"Let's go!" Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly.
Yes, it's good to get used to it.
If you get used to it, you won't want it, and after a long time, you won't need it anymore.
Zhao Wuwu was just about to get into the car, but he heard the voice of Mu Yao, the lord of Fengyang County, behind him, with a little anger and resentment, "Zhao Wuwu, what do you mean by this?" β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu looked at her helplessly, "Xia Guan also feels strange, didn't the county lord leave the proud building early?" Why isn't it as fast as mine? When the lower officials came to the palace of Qiyou, they did not find that the county lord had returned, so they had to accept the prince's hospitality, and waited for the county lord to return while eating. Where did the county lord go? I didn't say hello to the lower officials, so it was easy for the lower officials to find them. β
Mu Yao was stunned, "Are you the wicked person suing first?" β
Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, "Since the county lord believes that the lower official is a wicked person, then the lower official has nothing to say, take his leave!" β
"Stop!" Mu Yao rushed over, but was stopped by Su Xi at the moment.
"Zhao Wuwu!" Mu Yao snorted, "I asked you to stop for me, did you hear that?" β
Zhao Wuwu looked at her helplessly, "I want to hear it, what does the county lord want to say?" β
Mu Yao took a deep breath, "Are you kidding me?" β
"Or the county lord needs to go back to Shangshu Mansion with his subordinates." Zhao Wuwu glanced at the lintel of the Qi Yu Palace, then left his fingertips on the black paint on the wall of the car and knocked lightly three times.
Mu Yao was stunned for a moment, and saw Zhao Wuwu sitting in the carriage and walking away.
Huo Huo was stunned, "County Lord, just let him go?" β
"If you don't let him go, will you have to stay for dinner? It's all because you're stupid enough to keep an eye on people, but you're staring at the carriage outside, and you don't even know that people are gone. Mu Yao scolded with her head and face, "With your temperament, what can you do?" β
After speaking, Mu Yaoti slipped her skirt and trotted all the way back to the mansion, and Huo Huo chased after her.
Xiao Rong, who was far away, stood with his hands in his hands, looking thoughtfully at Mu Yao who disappeared around the corner.
Hu Qing said, "Lord Wang, this county lord seems to be very close to Lord Zhao!" Although the marriage of the two is approaching, they are so intimate that they will inevitably cause criticism. It looks like the county lord's wishful thinking. β
Xiao Rong narrowed his eyes, "Wishful thinking or wishful thinking, it's always a chess piece, just one move." This king didn't intend to let them sympathize with each other, not to mention that with a person like Zhao Wuwu, it was impossible to sympathize with anyone. Left is just a connection, a bridge! β
"But the prince, the county lord seems to have something. The humble sent people to keep an eye on the county lord, she first went to the Teaching Workshop Division, and then followed Lord Zhao to the Proud Building. Could there be anything in it? Hu Qinghu was suspicious, "Lord Zhao is so dignified, why did he take the county lord to the proud building?" Andβ"
"And what?" Xiao Rong asked.
"And Lord Zhao didn't know when he left the proud building, why didn't the county lord notice it? What did the county lord do during this time? Why did Lord Zhao come to these five cities and leave the county lord alone? No matter how you say it, it seems to be unreasonable! "It stands to reason that Zhao Wuwu is with the county lord, and it is impossible to leave the county lord first.
Hu Qing really couldn't figure it out, what was Zhao Wuwu and the county lord of Fengyang doing?
"Zhao Wuwu's thoughts, who knows?" Xiao Rong frowned, "What Zhao Song taught is naturally the same as himself, and the city is deep. But this time, this king felt that Zhao Wuwu seemed to be a bit of a child's play, knowing that such a simple trick would be seen by anyone, why did he still come to this king? β
Hu Qing frowned, "Could it be-Lord Zhao doesn't like this marriage, so he deliberately teased the county lord and wanted the county lord to retreat?" β
"If it is really Yao'er herself who wants to withdraw from the marriage, the emperor will really not say anything, but will treat Zhao Wuwu more kindly." Xiao Rong gasped, "If this is really the case, then Yao'er is afraid that she will suffer, even if she is given a hundred brains, I am afraid she will not be able to fight Zhao Wuwu." β
After speaking, Xiao Rong lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "If it weren't for the fact that the Mu family had only such a descendant, this king would not want to bring her to the capital." "After all, the immediate family of the Mu family is just such a seedling, if Xiao Rong first thinks of someone else for marriage, it will inevitably make people criticize and ruthless.
Only the Mu family can make the emperor agree to marry Zhao Wuwu. After all, the royal family owes the Mu family a favor, and the emperor does not want people to say that he is mean and ungrateful.
Thinking about it now, Xiao Rong felt a bit of an illusion of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
Zhao Wuwu got into the carriage, his face a little pale. After a toss today, her old illness began to stir again. But Zhao Wuwu really didn't want to take medicine, she had to try her best to endure it, even if the high fever was hot, she wanted to carry it.
When he arrived at Shangshu Mansion, Zhao Wuwu had already curled up and lay on the table in the car with his dying breath. In the end, Su Xi hugged Zhao Wuwu and got out of the carriage, and hurriedly returned to Tingfeng Tower.
If it weren't for Honggu to let people inform her, saying that the county lord of Fengyang was in the Jiaofang Division, Zhao Wuwu would definitely not go out today. Her body was already not good, but now that she is tossing like this, her body is getting weaker and weaker.
"Can't you just recuperate?" You have to walk around. β
Su Xi glanced at him, "Can't you say a few words?" You have to talk a lot to attract people's suspicions. β
With a sigh, Wen sat on the edge of the bed and buckled Zhao Wuwu's wrist vein, this girl had a high fever again, but this time...... Wen frowned slightly and stroked his white beard, this pulse seemed to be different from the past!