Chapter 303: Su, the former Marquis of Jin

Su walks in the aisle.

His plain white robe, among the magnates of this hall, still attracted the attention of many people.

In his eyes, a burst of whispering kept coming, "He is Qi Zhiyi Xinjun?" ”

"Sure enough, there is a rare posture in the world."

"It's a pity. I heard that when he was young, he only concentrated on guarding the fiefdom, concentrating on business, and exercising benevolence and righteousness to the people. "Yes. Now that the two sons of Qi are fighting fiercely, he can get out and keep a corner, which can be called wisdom. ”

He walked towards Mrs. Jin. I heard that he once exchanged two cities for this lady as a concubine in the hands of the Marquis of Jin? ”

"Yes, yes."

"I look at Jin Jun's person, both powerful and martial, such a husband, how can he be willing to redeem a beauty in two cities? Duh! Jin is not a wise man? No one blames for this? ”

Hugh said. This time, Mrs. Jin relied on her own body to say that the two armies of Qin and Chu retreated. This kind of world-beating achievement is worth two cities! ”

"Yes, yes. Among the Jin gentlemen, there were many people who were angry and wanted to scold, and they all stopped talking at this time. Is this kind of world-building achievement the benefit of two cities? ”

In the past two years, the stories surrounding Wei Luo have been one of the most exciting topics today. Therefore, when Yixinjun entered the palace, for a while, the people in the hall were noisy and discussed. Unconsciously, the past of Wei Luo, Yi Xinjun, and Jingling were all opened one by one, and these people talked about them with relish.

It was only at this time that Wei Luo knew that Jingling had exchanged the two cities for himself, and the Jin country had always been dissatisfied, and there had always been dissatisfied people. It wasn't until she retreated from the Qin-Chu coalition army this time that these dissatisfied voices disappeared.

Like a willow in the wind, Su slowly walked down the aisle and walked towards Wei Luo and Jingling.

Su was Wei Luo's late husband and her owner. This point, no matter what Wei Luo's current status is, cannot be changed.

Therefore, Su Xiang Wei Luo came to prepare to meet her.

He was approaching her.

He stared at Wei Luo stupidly, stupidly, for a moment.

That gaze seemed to want to burn her shadow into the depths of her soul, and it was even more as if she was thinking that she had finally seen her, finally seen her。。。。。。 Take a few more looks, you know, one look is one less look. In this life, there are not many moments to be able to look at her so clearly and honestly. Every extra moment of looking at it is a luxury.

Because Su at this time was already facing away from everyone, his obsessive gaze could only be seen by Wei Luojing Ling and others.

Jing Ling sank his face and coughed lightly.

His cough was not loud, faintly angry.

Su was slightly stunned.

He turned to Jingling, and when he was only five steps away from him, he took a deep look and said in a hoarse voice: "The minister has seen the prince. "Jingling's status is the same as that of the Marquis of Qi, so what he does is courtier's courtesy.

"Yoshinobu Jun is very polite."

Su smiled bitterly.

He lowered his eyes, still maintained a deep movement, and said in a low voice: "When you are in Qi, you are worried every day." I'm afraid that she will fall out of favor with you, and I'm afraid that she will be bullied by Qiangchu. Although the worries are unforgettable, however, I dare not hurt myself with suffering. If I describe my sorrow, will he not worry the old man when he sees him again in the future? ”

When he said this in one breath, Wei Luo had lowered his eyes.

She understood the meaning of the plain words. He was telling her that he was always worried about her, but he didn't dare to make himself too haggard, otherwise he would have no face for her when he met her again.

Su, Su, he really understands her.

He knew that she asked to change cities at that time because she wanted to fulfill him.

He knew that she thought he could be happy and he could be proud.

So he "did not dare to hurt himself with suffering." ”

At this time, Su's voice was still coming, "Su Zhiji's heart is full of eyes, and there is only the prince." The one who makes her haggard and sad is the prince, and the one who makes her gorgeous and happy is also the prince. Seeing Ji today, she is extremely gorgeous, looking forward to life. Su Xin is really happy, please accept the Su Gong again. ”

Let's talk about it to the end.

Su's voice was not loud, and only Jingling and Wei Luo could hear it.

His tone was even more sincere.

This is something that anyone can hear, and it comes from the sincerity of his heart.

Jing Ling stared at Su.

He pursed his thin lips, and was just about to say, whether she likes it or not, what does it have to do with you? But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them.

There was no other reason, he just suddenly thought that with Wei Luo's character, maybe he really regarded the cowardly person in front of him as a relative.

Sure enough, Wei Luo's voice came in a low voice beside him, "Su, everything is okay?" ”

Her voice was low, low, very light, very soft.

Faintly, there seems to be endless emotion, and there seems to be worry and joy. There is a prayer that wishes him all the best.

Su heard Wei Luo open his mouth, and his peach blossom eyes instantly brightened. He originally had a beautiful complexion, but at this moment, he was so beautiful that it was difficult to describe in words.

Su turned his head to look at Wei Luo.

He looked at Wei Luo's beautiful face, and for some reason, his eyes turned red quickly.

He bowed his head.

Su did not answer Wei Luo's question. Wei Luo knew that he was in a state of emotion, and now he lowered his head, just adjusting.

After a while, Su raised his head. He gave Wei Luo a deep squeeze.

Seeing this, Wei Luo hurriedly stood up and blessed him. The two of them made a flat salute.

Su slowly raised his head.

He stared straight at Wei Luo, staring straight at him, and there was a faint obsession and boundless bitterness in that gaze. He stared at it for a long time before he said in a low voice, "I'm fine." ”

His voice was hoarse.

Wei Luo looked at him gently, and she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when she heard the pain in his voice. At this time, Su asked again: "It's been a long time, you, you。。。。。 "He and you screamed twice, but his voice was choked and he couldn't speak.

Just now, when he faced Jingling, his words were eloquent, but when he turned to Wei Luo, he was speechless.

Jing Ling smiled lightly without squinting, looking at the messengers in front of him.

At this time, his deep voice came slowly, "Yoshinobu-kun is polite." ”

The voice is very soft, but there is also a hidden majesty. Moreover, this is the second time he has said this, which is already a warning.

Su heard his warning.

He stared at Wei Luo seriously, blinking reluctantly, his petal-like lips raised slightly, and he looked at Wei Luo with a smile on his face.

He looked at her, with a longing, a longing to look at her less.

Finally, he gave Wei Luo a deep bow again, then bowed to Jingling, and then stepped back.

Wei Luo looked at him in a white robe, as if he was fluttering in the wind, he lowered his head so much, and retreated to the Qi people's seat.

She lowered her eyes for a long time, but did not speak. She knew that Su had a lot of things to say, and she also felt that he had been preparing for a long, long time for today.

But what about seeing each other? When we met, it was just a wordless relative. To her, he is really like her relative, as long as he is doing well and living proudly, he is satisfied.

She didn't want him to remember herself.

Su who sat on the collapsed seat is already Yixinjun, as Yixinjun, he is a courtier of Qi and a nobleman, he not only has to take care of his face, but also Wei Luo, who is his wife, and Jingling, who is the marquis of Jin.

Therefore, he turned his head blankly, staring blankly at the empty space ahead. No more glances at Wei Luo.

He was afraid, afraid that his eyes were too strong, afraid that he would not be able to control the expression of his feelings.

By this time the messengers had taken their seats, and all the empty seats in the temple were full.

There was a sound of footsteps.

The footsteps, a little sluggish, came from behind the inner sanctum.

Wei Luo and Jing Ling knew that the former Marquis of Jin had come over. The main purpose of this banquet was to celebrate Jingling as the new monarch of the Jin Kingdom. On such an occasion, the old prince should have attended.

Footsteps came slowly. Jing Ling and Wei Luo hurriedly stood up and waited.

After a while, an old man with a shaved and dark face, faint yellow, gray temples, and a gray beard appeared at the entrance of the inner hall. The line of edict between his lips and nose was drawn downward, and he had a gloomy appearance. The facial features similar to Jingling, in addition to the gloomy and excessive lust of darkness and obscurity, also add a bit of decay from the inside and everywhere.

His eyes were already cloudy.

Wei Luo only glanced at it, and was attracted by the young woman standing behind him. This young woman's face is slightly round, her eyes are Danfeng eyes, thin lips and small mouth, and her skin is so white that it seems to be able to pinch out water. She is tall and tall, and she is the princess of Yuechang!

I haven't seen her for a few years, and Princess Yue Yan has not seen her old, but the kind temperament on her body has disappeared, and what has been replaced by a kind of haggard hidden in tenderness. Her face was pale, and there was a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

However, Princess Yuechang was originally beautiful, and after a few years, her beauty has not faded, and the haggard has made her quite charming.

She obviously mixed well, and on such an occasion, she could still accompany the former Marquis of Jin.

Xu felt the attention of Wei Luo and the others, and the Marquis of Jin and Princess Yueyan both turned their heads.

The cloudy gaze of the Marquis of Jin flashed a touch of gentleness and apology when he looked at Shangjingling. This gaze Wei Luo had never seen before when he was in Xintian.

Princess Yuechang also looked at the two.

No, she looked at Jingling in a daze. Dressed in a red robe, the gorgeous and dazzling Wei Luo, she didn't notice it at all.

She just looked at Jingling like this, and there was a wisp of longing and resentment hidden in those Danfeng eyes.

It seems that she is complaining about Jingling's ruthlessness at the beginning, complaining that he pushed her to an old man's side. It also seems that she is intimidated by the handsomeness of Jingling, and she is shaking her heart.

Jing Ling didn't notice anything wrong with Princess Yueyan's gaze. He only glanced at it, then strode over to his father, took his arm and sat down on the top.

At this time, the sun gradually sank into the sky, leaving only the last wisps of red. After the ladies had set up the food and drink, they began to light torches outside the hall and candles in the hall.

Jingling stood up, raised his wine glass and congratulated everyone: "All gentlemen came to Xintian to congratulate me, Jingling is very fortunate!" Please drink this cup! ”

All the envoys poured wine and drank it with Jingling.

After Jing Ling raised his head and drank his wine, he turned his head to look at his father.

The former Marquis of Jin stood up.

His cloudy gaze, looking at everyone blankly, opened his mouth weakly, "Gentlemen." ”

The former Marquis of Jin coughed, coughed and coughed, he swallowed a mouthful of thick phlegm, and continued: "My son Jingling, since he was a child, was brave and intelligent, and when he grew up, he was also witty, benevolent and filial, and he was famous among the princes. A few months ago, I was condemned by evil and evil to abandon my son in danger and put my family and country in a desperate place. It's unbearable. ”

Jingling's voice of self-reproach sounded in the main hall.

The envoys listened attentively, not only them, but also Jingling and Wei Luo.

This self-blame of the former Marquis of Jin is very important. Only when he admits his mistakes in front of the world, and succeeds Jingling, the king of Jin, can he avoid the verbal criticism of the deceased, and he will not be scolded by future generations for being unfilial and indisputable.

When Jin Hou said this, he coughed again.

This time, Princess Mei Ji Yueyan, who was beside him, hurriedly familiarized herself, and quickly took out a handkerchief to catch his mouthful of thick phlegm. In the eyes of everyone, the young and beautiful Princess Yueyan gently pressed on the mouth of the decrepit former Jin Marquis.

From her face, there was no disgust or unwillingness at all. Obviously, the former Marquis of Jin was so old and ugly, and the smell of his rotten and decayed body was so unpleasant, but she was extremely gentle and demure.

Of course, this is not uncommon, except for Wei Luo, no one thinks this matter is anything remarkable.

After coughing, the former Marquis of Jin continued weakly: "I am an old and decrepit person, who does not know how to use virtue, listens to and believes partially, until I am guilty of heaven, invaded by strong neighbors, and almost destroyed the country. Fortunately, my son is strong, so that his life will not be ruined. ”

When the former Marquis of Jin said this, he waved his hand towards Jingling and called, "Ba'er, come closer." ”

"No!"

After Jing Ling replied forcefully, he strode towards his father.

The former Marquis of Jin raised his head.

His cloudy eyes stared straight at the heroic son standing in front of him.

This son of his, the hall full of lights and the magnates of the palace, can't hide his handsomeness and extraordinary. Dressed in a black robe, his body was as majestic as a mountain, as if he could bear the greatest responsibilities and tribulations in the world, and could bring his family and country to the most prosperous state. Even, he can make the Jin Kingdom the overlord, so that the Jin Ji clan will always be in the annals of history.

Compared to him, he is really old, old. Yes, I think when I was young, I didn't have Ba'er so majestic.

The former Marquis of Jin looked at it, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

He looked at his most proud son with satisfaction, at this time, he couldn't imagine why he didn't like this strong Ba'er before?

Yes, it's because he's too strong, and his father, always has a feeling of depression in front of him. Yes, I used to think that the existence of this son made me no longer have that kind of high happiness, and he affected my desire for power.

However, now when he admits that he is old and admits that he is incompetent, he looks at this son again, and it is perfect. Standing in front of him with his back to the lights of the temple like this, he was really as mighty as a god.

Jin Hou, who was caught in his own thoughts, didn't notice that Ba'er, who was standing in front of him, half a head taller than him, had a faint flash of crystal light in his midnight-like eyes at this time.

In this flickering crystal light, there is happiness and admiration.

With such a look at his father, such a gentle and loving look, there were tears in Jingling's eyes.

The former Marquis of Jin spoke, and his voice was raised, and he shouted: "Kneel!" ”

Jingling landed on one knee.

The former Marquis of Jin stretched out his right hand and put it on his shoulder, puffed up his middle qi, his cloudy eyes flashed with a rare essence, and said loudly: "Ba'er, my father handed over this ancestral inheritance to you, and you may keep it?" ”

"Anyone who spies on Jindi needs to step on the corpse of Er!"

The former Marquis of Jin was very satisfied with his son's answer angrily, his voice was raised again, and he asked: "Ba'er, when he sacrifices to the ancestral temple, can you tell your father and ancestors that the Jin Dynasty is a country and a prince overlord?" ”

When the messengers heard this, they began to speak quietly. This question is not heard in ordinary vassal states. Only when he gave birth to a son like Jingling could he promise to dominate the Central Plains in his lifetime.

As soon as the voice of the former Marquis of Jin fell, Jingling was already Lang Lang replied: "Yes!" ”

There is only one word, but it is full of air and swallows mountains and rivers.

The former Marquis of Jin smiled.

After standing for so long, he was tired, so he smiled and smiled, and his body went limp. Princess Yueyan behind him hurriedly helped him sit down again.

After kowtowing to his father, Jing Ling slowly retreated to Wei Luo's side and sat down.

At this point, the banquet can officially begin.