Chapter 080: Memories of a Past Life
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Yuan Heyun smiled slightly and said gently; "In this way, Heyun congratulates Master Hou and finds a good woman."
Liang Bozhao glanced at her, and saw that her eyes were sincere, without the slightest annoyance, and he also restrained his expression at the moment and said; "Thank you, Princess."
Yuan Heyun didn't stay long, after saying goodbye, Liang Bozhao sent her out of the hall, and saw that Hehui was probing her brain there, just seeing her sister come out, the whole person was honest, Yuan Heyun passed by her, and didn't say much, only left a sentence; "Come back to Beijing with me."
The two are not the same mother, and Hui's mother is a Xianbei woman, because Hehui has the blood of the Hu people, although she grew up in the palace since she was a child, she does not love red clothes and loves arms, she has always been unrestrained, and she has the grace of her father, so she can also mess around.
He Yun is gentle and noble, her biological mother is a late concubine, and her uncle is the prime minister of the dynasty.
Although Hehui is used to being rough, he is obedient to his sister's words, and when he heard his sister's words, he led the attendant and obediently followed behind his sister.
"Master Hou, please stay, you don't have to send it off." Yuan Heyun stood still and spoke to Liang Bozhao.
Liang Bozhao didn't say much, only stretched out his hand and said the word "please".
Yuan Heyun raised his head and saw a woman guarding the door of the Moon Cave, revealing half of her body, looking in the direction of the hall, her eyes were clear and moist, revealing a little anxiety. Xu saw that she was discovered, and the woman's face turned red, and she looked a little overwhelmed.
Yuan Heyun frowned slightly, and she didn't know who this person was, and before she could speak, she saw that Liang Bozhao on the side was already a little helpless, and called at the woman; "Xiang'er, come here."
Yuan Heyun's eyebrows jumped, and he saw the woman walking out slowly, she was wearing a light cyan Luo skirt, wrapped in a slender and delicate little figure, only a plain hairpin was pinned to her hair, her complexion was delicate, her face was the size of a palm, her facial features were delicate, and she looked very young, like a budding flower, which had a touching color.
"Xianggong..."Ning Xiang was a little ashamed, she just didn't want to come over and take a look, but she never thought that she would be caught.
Liang Bozhao stretched out his hand to her, motioning her to step forward, and when Ning Xiang approached, the man turned around and said to Yuan Heyun; "Uchiko doesn't understand the rules, which makes the princess smile."
Yuan Heyun was startled, his eyes were like electricity, and he fell on Ning Xiang, and he already looked at it a little, as if he couldn't believe that Liang Bozhao would marry a wife so young.
When Hehui saw Ning Xiang, she didn't dare to make a mistake because of her sister's presence, so she only waved her hand at Ning Xiang and said with a smile, "Little lady, let's meet again." ”
When Ning Xiang saw her, she involuntarily took a few steps back behind her husband. As soon as her eyes turned, she had already fallen on Yuan Heyun, and as soon as she saw her appearance, Ning Xiang was stunned, connecting her previous life and this life, she had never seen such a noble and peugeot woman. Thinking of Liang Bozhao calling her a princess in his mouth, he couldn't help but be both surprised and puzzled, so he only blessed Yuan Heyun and bowed.
Yuan Heyun bent the corners of her lips, "Mrs. Liang is beautiful and delicate, and she is really a good match with Hou Ye." ”
"The princess praises falsely, Neiko is still young, and if she is rude, please also invite Princess Haihan."
Yuan Heyun laughed at it, and no longer looked at Ning Xiang, after saying goodbye to Liang Bozhao, he led everyone out of the Liang Mansion, Liang's mother and Qin's family were already waiting at the door, and when they saw her, they naturally sent her off.
After this toss, Liang Bozhao no longer mentioned the matter of returning to Luokou Village, Ning Xiang was worried until he went to the side hall with the man, and only when the two of them did Ning Xiang speak; "Xianggong, who is she?"
Liang Bozhao knew that Yuan Heyun she was asking, so he explained: "She is the seventh princess of the saint. "For the name of harmony, it is hidden and not mentioned.
Ning Xiang's face suddenly changed color; "Princess?"
Liang Bozhao nodded, remembering that he would return to Beijing tomorrow, leaving Ning Xiang to stay in Qinzhou, he was really relieved.
"Tomorrow I will bother my sister-in-law to take care of you, you stay in Qinzhou for a few days, and when I return to Beijing, I will send someone to pick you up immediately." Liang Bozhao held Ning Xiang's hand and said warmly.
When Ning Xiang heard this, she immediately threw the seven princesses and eight princesses out of the clouds, she looked at the husband in front of her, her eyes were like water: "Aren't we going home?" ”
Liang Bozhao felt sorry in his heart, and only said; "I can't go back now, wait until I sort out the affairs in Beijing, and then take you back to Luokou Village."
Ning Xiang looked at her husband in disbelief, her voice was very soft; "Xianggong wants to leave me with my mother-in-law and go to the capital by himself?"
Xu is the word "lost" was too harsh, Liang Bozhao was a little unbearable, only grabbed her body, and explained; "You are weak, it is not good to follow me in the starry night, when I arrive in Beijing, I will send someone to pick you up immediately, or it won't be long."
Ning Xiang raised her face, looked at the man in front of her in a little confusion, and spit out a sentence lightly; "Xianggong, who the hell are you?"
Liang Bozhao was stunned, seeing her sad complexion, he had never seen such a look on her face, and he was distressed at the moment, so he only told the truth; "I told you before that I stayed in Northern Xinjiang for ten years, and was later named the Marquis of Dingbei by the emperor."
"Dingbei Hou?" Ning Xiang's eyes widened suddenly, and the three words of Dingbei Hou were like a boulder, smashing into her heart.
Dingbei Hou.... Dingbei Hou....
She couldn't stop thinking about these three words in her head, and finally, she remembered!
Even if Ning Xiang has no knowledge, but after all, she is a person who has lived a new life, in her last life, she spent ten years in Zhangfu, and that Zhangfu is also a big family in Zhumen, although it cannot be compared with the powerful, but it is also Zhong Ming Dingshi, and some court officials are also in a lot of contact, and if the third prince is in good spirits on weekdays, he will also say a few words to her about things outside.
Dingbei Hou.... She'd heard those three words.
Her memories overlapped with her previous life, she remembered that in the sixteenth year of Hongzhang, one day the third prince Yaxing was very high, and invited a group of literati to chant poems in the courtyard, and after the banquet was dispersed, when she served the third prince to rest, she asked him what made him so happy.
And the third prince smiled slightly, and told her very patiently that the Marquis of Dingbei won the battle in the frontier, shot the Condor Han with his own hands, captured the prince, the princess, and the concubine no less than 100 people, and Daqi has never had such a big victory since the founding of the country. When the news came, the whole country rejoiced.
At that time, she guarded the small courtyard every day, even if she was raised in the deep boudoir, she also felt that the heroes of Dingbei Hou were in the world, and those three words were unconsciously drilled into the heart.
It didn't take long for the news that the Marquis of Dingbei was promoted to the king of Dingbei by the saint and would marry the pearl of the saint, Princess Yongning. Even though Zhang's Mansion is very far away from Beijing, a month before the king of Dingbei marries the princess, Zhang's mansion is full of lanterns to show his loyalty.
In the month when the king of Dingbei got married, congratulatory gifts from all over the country flocked to the king, and even the third prince and his wife also brought a large amount of silver, and went to the capital with the prefect of Licheng, in order to take advantage of this opportunity, so as to learn about the introduction of the government, in order to seek a civil job under the command of the king of Dingbei.
Ning Xiang closed her eyes, only felt that she had a headache, she couldn't think about it anymore, now it is the fifteenth year of Hongzhang, if Liang Bozhao is really the Marquis of Dingbei, then next year, he will defeat the Divine Eagle Guohan, and be named the vassal king by the emperor, and then, he will be the lord of Shang....
Yongning, Princess Yongning.....
Ning Xiang's face was snow-white, she grabbed her husband's hand, as if grasping a life-saving straw, she trembled her lips and asked; "Xianggong, is there a princess Yongning in the capital?"
Liang Bozhao never thought that she would ask such a question, seeing that Ning Xiang's face was difficult to see, he only thought that she was afraid that she would leave her behind, and when she was about to coax a few words, she saw that Ning Xiang was already crying, and said urgently; "Tell me, who is Princess Yongning?"
Although Liang Bozhao didn't understand why the little lady was like this, he still followed her heart and told her, "The title of the seventh princess is Yongning." ”
Seven Princesses! Is that the woman just now?
Ning Xiang was stunned, the whole person seemed to be stunned, and there was no longer luster in those beautiful eyes.
Liang Bozhao hugged her in his arms, and when he saw that there was no blood on her little face, he was distressed, and he only thought that he was going to enter Beijing to scare her, so he gently persuaded her; "I won't leave tomorrow, don't be afraid, if it doesn't work, I'll rent you a house outside, and we won't live with my mother, huh?"
Ning Xiang still looked at him in a daze, she moved her mouth, and said in a low voice; "Xianggong, are you really the Marquis of Dingbei?"
Liang Bozhao promised her that he would not be deceived in the future, and he bowed his head slightly and spoke categorically; "Yes, I am indeed the Marquis of Dingbei."
Ning Xiang's heart seemed to have fallen into an abyss, she couldn't care about anything anymore, and she didn't care if Liang Bozhao would feel strange after hearing her words, and whether she would ask her how she knew this.
She asked; "Are you going to Beijing this time to fight the Condor Country?"
Liang Bozhao was really puzzled, he looked at the little lady in his arms, puzzled; "How do you know I'm going to fight the Condor Country?" After a pause, the man remembered Fang Cai's words, and it was again; "Where did you hear about Princess Yongning?"
Ning Xiang opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything, she only felt that she no longer had any strength in her body, her throat was bitter, and as soon as she closed her eyes, a large string of tears rushed out of her eyes.
She only knew that when he won the battle, he would be crowned king by the court, and he would marry another woman....
Ning Xiang didn't know her fate, although she knew all this, she didn't know how Liang Bozhao would settle herself when he married the princess in this life.