Hexi did not appear, such a day was sad for her in the end, she was in Yancui Garden, humming a poignant opera, and her heart was calm and barren.

In Tengchong Courtyard, Zhao Zheng put Shen Yuexi on the ground in the main hall.

Zhao He stood in front of them, shouting that one worship heaven and earth, two worship the high hall, and husband and wife worship each other.

When the church was worshipped, the seat was empty.

After worshipping, Zhao Zheng carried Shen Yuexi to the bed in the bedroom, and then sat side by side with her.

The bride handed over the weighing rod and recited an auspicious word, so that Zhao Zheng picked up the red hijab on Shen Yuexi's head, and the maidservants with dumplings and wine on the side walked up separately, so that Zhao Zheng and Shen Yuexi ate the dumplings respectively, drank a glass of wine, and the ceremony was completed.

Ritual couldn't be more concise. But Shen Yuexi felt that it was so good, getting married was originally a matter of two people, if she hadn't been so persistent in giving her a grand wedding, she should have been a clumsy general's wife now.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuexi's heart ached, and her eyes were slightly red.

"How?" Zhao Zheng saw it and asked softly.

"If Daddy is still alive, he should be very happy for me." Shen Yuexi calmed down her emotions and replied softly.

It is indeed a sad thing. Zhao Zheng took Shen Yuexi in his arms and patted her gently on the back.

But suddenly I heard a noisy sound outside, and I only heard a woman crying and shouting: I want to see the Seventh Prince, I want to see the Seventh Prince.

Shen Yuexi left Zhao Zheng's arms, glanced at each other, and then got up and walked outside.

At the gate of Tengchong Courtyard, Steward Yang was blocking Chunya who wanted to rush in, "Today is the day of the Seventh Prince's great joy, you can tell me something." ”

"Butler, this, this matter must be told to the Seventh Prince, the Seventh Princess, the Seventh Princess......" Chunya was a little flustered.

"What's so noisy?" Zhao Zheng went out and drank in a deep voice.

The crowd fell silent and turned their heads to look over.

When Chunya saw the Seventh Prince, she rushed over like crazy and knelt at Zhao Zheng's feet, "Seventh Prince, it's not a small intentional offense...... The seventh princess she, the seventh princess, she committed suicide by hanging a beam. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Everyone looked at Zhao Zheng, and they didn't dare to come out.

Only Shen Yuexi was not surprised, An Yiru had already looked dead, her death was a matter of time, but she was a little emotional, An Yiru did a good job, she would pick the day and the hour, and it was worth dying.

Zhao Zheng didn't expect An Yiru to come to this scene, he had always been on guard against those few Beihu people who had no trace, and he had long forgotten An Yiru, but he didn't expect her to express her last anger in such a fierce way.

But what can change? She's dead, and she's just dead.

"Steward Yang, send someone to take care of An's funeral, don't make a noise, send someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to report the news, and see if the Prime Minister is willing to take An's bones back." Zhao Zheng calmly commanded.

Steward Yang hurriedly responded, and then beckoned a few family members to go down with him.

"It's all gone." Zhao Zheng looked at the rest of the people and said.

And they all departed.

In the huge Tengchong Courtyard, only Zhao Zheng and Shen Yuexi, Xiao Luzi, as well as Zhao He, Zhicui and Juan'er. Lang Kuo stood at the door, and did not enter the courtyard.

"Light all the lanterns under the porch." Zhao Zheng said to Xiao Luzi.

Be. Xiao Luzi answered, turned around and went to get the flint.

Zhao He stood in the courtyard, watching Xiao Luzi light up the lanterns under the porch one by one, when Xiao Luzi ran to the door to light the lanterns, Zhao He's eyes were on Lang Kuo who was standing at the door, the man was holding a long sword in his hand, still standing straight, his nerves probably never relaxed.

Zhao He was watching, but he didn't want to turn his head to look at Zhao He, the twilight when he was holding the lamp was the most beautiful, but the two people who were looking at each other at the moment felt that the other party was the most beautiful, and the ambiguous air flow was still flowing subtly across the distance.

Zhao Zheng and Shen Yuexi were also standing under the corridor, obviously there was such a thing in the Ruyi Garden not far away, but inexplicably, it was a calm and peaceful dusk.

Someone over there went to deal with An Yiru's funeral, and someone here had already brought dinner.

The night swallowed up the last light on the horizon, and the night came.

Zhao He, Zhao Zheng and Shen Yuexi had dinner together. On the dining table was a pair of red dragon and phoenix candles, the candlelight flickered, and the three people were silent.

The news of An Yiru's suicide also reached Yan Cuiyuan, and he was shocked that he didn't know what to do, so he slowed down for a while before saying to Xiu Gu: "Let's go, let's go and see." ”

On the way to Ruyi Garden, Hexi stumbled, she suddenly felt lonely, and there was really no one in this house in the future.

An Yiru's body has been removed from the beam, and there is a door panel in the courtyard of Ruyi Garden, where An Yiru's body is placed.

As soon as Hexi walked into the courtyard, he saw An Yiru, who was wearing the wedding dress when she married Zhao Zhengda, and her bright red eyes were particularly eye-catching. An Yiru's face was covered with a white cloth.

Hexi walked over and tried to lift the white cloth, but was stopped by the family on the side, "Mrs. Xi, it's not easy to lift." ”

That's right, there is a rule among the people that when a person dies, he should cover his face with yellow table paper, and he can only open it once before he is buried.

Hexi didn't open it, looked at An Yiru's wedding dress in a daze, and asked the family on the side, "Does the seventh master know?" ”

"As soon as something happened, Chunya ran to report to the Seventh Prince."

"Has the Seventh Master come to see it?"

Hearing Hexi's question, the family was a little helpless, but he still replied respectfully: "The seventh master is very happy today, how did he come to such a place." ”

Besides, An Yiru chose to commit suicide today, it was premeditated at first glance, such a touching thing, the Seventh Prince did not throw her body out of the palace is already a large number of adults.

"Did the Seventh Master say how to deal with the aftermath?"

"The Seventh Prince instructed Steward Yang to send someone to deliver a letter to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and if the An family is willing, they can take the body back for burial." Jia Ding said 1510.

Hexi didn't speak again, just stood there in a daze.

It was dark, An Yiru was lying there in a red wedding dress, looking weird, and Aunt Xiu whispered to remind Hexi that it was time to go back.

Hexi didn't move, "That's the time I can spend with my sister, and when I am buried, I will never see him again." ”

Xiugu had no choice but to stand with Hexi.

After a while, Steward Yang also came, directing people to put together the things used by An Yiru in Ruyi Garden, and these things will be buried together when An Yi is buried.

"Mrs. Xi, you mourn, it's cold, why don't you go back first?" Steward Yang whispered to Hexi.

Hexi did not speak, nor did he move.

Steward Yang snorted, then turned around and went busily.

said that he was busy, but in fact, there was nothing to be busy with, An Yiru's death was quiet, there was no white cloth hanging in the courtyard, there was no yellow paper to burn a pot, because the death was sudden, and even the coffin had not had time to do it.

After a while, the family sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion ran back and returned to Steward Yang: "The Prime Minister's Mansion said that the An family is a married person and can't be taken back, let us watch the arrangements for the future." ”

Steward Yang nodded, thinking about whether to tell the Seventh Lord the news at this time. After thinking about it, I still think it's appropriate to wait until tomorrow to talk about it, tonight is the night of candles in the cave room of the Seventh Prince, and I can't go and stir up good things anymore.

Hexi turned away at this time.

Xiu Gu hurriedly followed, "Mrs. Xi, where are you going?" ”

Xiu Gu was too scared at this moment Hexi went to Tengchong Courtyard to find the Seventh Prince.

"Where can I go, naturally I will go back to Yancui Garden, do you think I will go to the Seventh Master? He hadn't even seen his sister when she was alive, and what else was there to see when she was dead, and her sister was not uncommon. Hexi raised his head and said coldly.

Only then did Xiu Gu feel relieved.

Hexi's heart is cold at the moment, this coldness is not all from Zhao Zheng, and the Prime Minister's Mansion, just heard the Prime Minister's Mansion's reply, she suddenly felt that this world is really desperate, there is no love, even family affection is so indifferent.

**

In Tengchong Courtyard, Zhao Zheng and others had dinner and sat on the couch chatting.

"In a few days, I'm going to take Yuexi out for a walk, you can go back to the palace, or you can continue to live in the palace." Zhao Zheng said to Zhao He.

Hearing that they were going out, Zhao He sat up straight and asked with great interest, "Where are you going to go around?" ”

"I don't know, just walk around." Zhao Zheng said.

"Just the two of you?" Zhao He turned his head sideways to look at Zhao Zheng, and then looked at Shen Yuexi.

"And Xiaoluzi and Langkuo." Zhao Zheng replied.

"What's the point of going out too few people? Brother Seven, why don't you take me with you. Zhao He looked at Zhao Zheng with a flattering and eager smile.

Zhao Zheng shook his head.

Zhao He sighed dejectedly, still not giving up, "Why not?" I'm not going to trouble you, I can take care of myself. ”

"You've been out of the palace for a long time, it's time to go back." Zhao Zheng said lightly.

Hearing that he was allowed to return to the palace, Zhao He felt that the whole person fell into despair, he had been living in the palace in the past, and he didn't feel it, but after living in the palace for a few days, he realized that life in the palace was a consumption that was worse than death, the world outside, even the air was free, she felt free, and she could never go back to that kind of captive life.

"I won't go back, if you don't take me there, it doesn't matter, Brother Seven, I can go out for a walk by myself." Zhao He made up his mind not to return to the palace.

"Then I can only ask the imperial brother to issue a holy decree and call you back." Zhao Zheng said lightly.

When Zhao He heard this, he was annoyed, "I won't go back when the holy decree comes." ”

Throwing down this sentence, Zhao He got off the bed and walked away.

What she said was naturally angry, and if the holy decree came, she couldn't help but not reply.

If it was normal, Shen Yuexi wished that Zhao He could go together, and there would be someone on the road to take care of each other, but this time she was going to the frontier and taking Zhao He with her, so her identity could no longer be kept secret.

"Just tell Zhao and me who I am." Thinking of this, Shen Yuexi couldn't help but whisper.