Chapter 122

"Marriage?"

After nightfall, the door of the Chunfeng Building was closed, and several Qiongshan disciples gathered around the table to listen to Tao Li.

"You're getting married?" Fu Yuan's gaze moved from Tao Li to Nan Xiangzi, who was settling accounts with the head of Nan Sheng, "The head and the second uncle have not yet achieved positive results, you are still moving quite fast!" ”

"Hmph, I'm just going to do my family affairs in front of the master, so that he will envy me."

"Little junior sister, ...... you" The faces of the senior brothers on the side suddenly became complicated, "You are really bold enough, just say it like this, aren't you afraid that we will tell the second uncle?" ”

Tao Li supported his chin with his arm, leaned his head forward, and was about to say something, when suddenly a cold voice said on his head.

"Aren't you afraid to tell me something?"

Nan Xiangzi's voice was like a ghost, and the few senior brothers and sisters who were originally gathered together instantly scattered and ran away, leaving Tao Li alone with a stiff smile and turned around, looking at the master who was not good.

"That...... I'm just telling my brothers and sisters......"

"You want to marry Mei Junxing?"

Hearing Nan Xiangzi say it quickly, Tao Li was stunned, "Master, you know?" ”

"Mei Junxing gave me two days, one is three days later, the ninth day of the ninth month, or the day of the beginning of winter, both are good days, and everything is smooth when you get married. He asked me to ask you, which day do you want? Nan Xiangzi said that he was still holding an abacus in his hand to calculate the income of today's restaurant, and the abacus was knocked loudly, looking at this as if he was saying these two words, he was already extremely impatient.

Tao Li stared at the candle flame on the table, holding his face with both hands, "What does Master think?" ”

"Master doesn't know, you have to decide your own affairs." After speaking, Nan Xiangzi opened a page of account books, I don't know if he miscalculated something, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

"But, Master, can you really suppress the Gu Mother?" Tao Li moved the flickering candle flame with a thin thread, "If I die, will Mei Junxing be very sad?" ”

"Then you're not married?" The rare Nan Xiangzi was questioned about his medical skills, but he did not have the same knowledge as Tao Li.

"......" Tao Li held his face and was silent for a while, as if he hadn't heard Nan Xiangzi's words, "Master, I want to choose three days later." ”

Hearing this, Nan Xiangzi's action of tapping the abacus beads finally stopped, and he picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, "Have you thought clearly?" ”

"En......" Tao Li nodded slightly, if she really lives soon, even if she doesn't marry Mei Junxing, she will be sad, then it is better to get married, no matter how good it is, there are still memories.

"In that case, let's prepare for these two days."

In the past, a few ginkgo trees planted in front of the hall were no longer as thin and short as they were at the beginning, Hengyu looked up, this is the time to bear fruit, but unfortunately the fruit is hidden in the leaves like a small fan and it is difficult to find.

"Your Highness the Seven Kings, Your Majesty summons." The palace man's shrill voice made Hengyu reorganize his thoughts.

After simply tidying up his appearance, Heng Yu raised his legs and walked into the red bricks and yellow tiles in front of him.

"Brother Huang."

The silver-haired man in the hall was dressed in a five-clawed python robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and silver boots on his feet.

"Brother Huang!" After not responding for a long time, Hengyu called out a little louder.

"I hear you." His Royal Highness Heng Xingzhi finally raised his eyes, "Ayu, you are too conformist, what do you have to say directly." ”

Heng Yu bowed his head and saluted, "Before the imperial brother explained how to deal with the Jianghu sect that colluded with the remnants of the previous dynasty, Wan Yi Shen General has already led people to exterminate it, using the identity of the rivers and lakes, and will not expose the affairs of the court." ”

"Oh?" Heng Xingzhi finally stood up, took the sandalwood paperweight and pressed it on the rice paper, "Then have you found out what is behind the scenes of those restless Jianghu sects?"

"Back to the emperor, he is a scholar who wrote a forbidden book in the early years, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him the prince of Qiu."

After Heng Yu finished speaking, the corners of Heng Xingzhi's lips were slightly hooked, and his gaze moved to the rice paper on the case.

"Scholar, are all the current scholars so powerful?"

Heng Yu followed Emperor Yao's gaze and looked at the rice paper on the case.

On the moon-white rice paper, a few strokes outlined a pair of women's eyebrows.

Heng Yu's eyes paused slightly, and his fists in his sleeves clenched unconsciously.

But the incense burner in the hall burned sandalwood, and the green smoke rose in a curling curl, and then disappeared into the huge palace. A few waiting Gong E's are slim, a pair of Qianqian Su hands are gently on the waist, and a paper powder face is a perennial and elegant smile.

Heng Xingzhi's gaze swept over all this, "What about that Gu Mother?" Has her whereabouts been found? ”

Opposite Emperor Yao's gaze, Heng Yu's originally clenched fist finally let go, he glanced at the eyebrows on the rice paper, and then spoke.

"Never."

"Not yet?" Heng Xingzhi stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes staring at the Seven Kings in front of him, his index finger lightly pressed the blood jade wrench on his thumb, and after a while, he finally smiled, "Since there is none, then the seventh brother still needs to hurry up to check." ”

"Yes." After Hengyu finished speaking, he bowed his head, "The younger brother will retire first." ”

After Emperor Yao nodded, the Seven Kings turned around and left the hall, and when they passed by the outside of the hall, they stopped slightly, lowered their heads and looked at the ginkgo biloba leaves that were spread all over the ground, and walked away.

On the way out of the Seven Kings, small fragments faintly fell from the sleeves of their clothes, scattered on the long official road outside the palace, and when the wind blew, they scattered in all directions, and they did not know where.

Three days later, it was the ninth day of the ninth month.

Gong E, who was waiting in Emperor Yao's bedroom, was asking His Majesty to get up and freshen up the morning court as usual, and lifted the curtain, only to see that the clouds were neatly stacked, but Emperor Yao, who was supposed to be on the dragon bed, was nowhere to be found.

Gong E instantly covered her mouth and knelt on the ground, her shoulders trembled faintly, and she exclaimed, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is gone." ”

The old palace people waiting outside the house, listening to the panicked voice of the warbler Yanyan in the house, did not raise their eyebrows, glanced at the guards with knives around them, and saw that they were offering their hands to receive orders, so they slowly walked to the Jinluan Hall with floating dust, raised their legs and stepped on the high hall door, and after standing firmly, they looked at the Manchu Dynasty civil and military who were standing respectfully, and then raised their voices.

"Your Majesty's dragon body is not safe today, and it won't be early, so you can step down."

"Hello again?" Several officials glanced at each other, their brows tightened, "Hasn't the emperor only been sick for a few days?" ”

"Our family is just passing the word, you better don't gossip, go back early, and you can have breakfast."

The old palace people had a sharp voice, and it was really ugly to pinch their throats to speak, but a few ministers who were originally muttering quickly dispersed and left one after another.

Looking at the civil and military officials in the distance, the old eunuch who stood quietly, sighed imperceptibly, and as soon as the floating dust was placed on the other shoulder, he slowly walked into the deep palace.