(Cat pounces Chinese) The emperor is the most taboo to form a party for personal gain. Wen Wanrong nodded again and again and reassured: "Grandmother's words, Ah Rong remember, never say more." At the same time, Qin Yang finished the matter in the Privy Council, left Song Zhi alone, and asked him about the palace maid of Jingyang Palace.

Song Zhi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, so he quickly closed the door, leaned over to Qin Yang's side and asked in a low voice, "How do you know?" Qin Yang saw that he was nervous, and said with disdain: "Wen Wanrong saw it, look at you like a bear." Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, nested into the Taishi chair, and complained weakly like a lazy bone: "The harem really has the ability, where to ask, Qi You and Song Rui are good friends, and if you can't find Song Rui, you will find Lao Tzu, and ask me to ask Song Rui about Qi You's current situation. ”

"It seems that the palace has blocked the news." Qin Yang was not surprised, he looked at the map, and said,

"Just send it away, it's more than enough for you to deal with a palace maid." Song Zhi didn't expect Qi You's death to be a matter, and follow-up troubles followed, and said irritably: "Come on, palace maid?" The eyes are about to grow at the top of the head, and after three days, wait for a reply, what is the matter with Lao Tzu? I don't care, I'll hide a few times from tomorrow, and then you block it, anyway, you can deal with women, it's more than enough. ”

"!" Qin Yang scolded his mother, is this his own cousin, and his cousin will dig a pit for him to jump? Song insisted on doing it, and he ran away in the afternoon, and Qin Yang's head was big.

Back at home, Wen Wanrong rubbed his head while listening to his complaints, and after listening to the complaints, she hesitated and conveyed the old lady's meaning.

Qin Yang was not happy when he heard this, blocked the hand on his head, turned his head and asked, "Is it grandmother's meaning or your meaning?" Wen Wanrong sat beside him and replied in a good voice: "Grandmother doesn't agree, can I follow you?" Qin Yang didn't want to go, so he refused directly: "If he dies, he will die, why should Lao Tzu mourn?" What is it! Don't go! Don't go! Wen Wanrong couldn't be persuaded to move, so she only asked, "You really don't go?" ”

"No, no."

"If you don't go, I'll go alone." Qin Yang's temperament, Wen Wanrong understands, what he doesn't want to do, it's useless to be reluctant, so she just let him go.

But the next morning, Qin Yang slept for a night, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he changed his mouth during breakfast, and went to Qi's house with Wen Wanrong, but he went back when he went, so as not to look at each other unpleasantly.

Wen Wanrong didn't plan to stay for a long time, she wanted to come to Qi Chenxiang's stable power in the imperial court, and it was estimated that the officials who went to mourn were the majority, and there were very few who didn't go.

However, Qin Yang changed her attitude, she was very happy, and said with a smile: "Just show your face and go back, it won't delay much time." Qin Yang snorted, didn't say much, and his expression was a little reluctant.

Wen Wanrong guessed that he must have been worried that she would go to Qi's house alone and be embarrassed, so he followed, and it had nothing to do with worship.

Qin Yang is a rough man, he has no good words in his mouth, but he can see his intentions in his actions, Wen Wanrong is quite content, before sending him out, before sending him out, she took the initiative to kiss her feet while no one was taking the initiative, and she was so shy that she was red to the root of her ears.

"I haven't seen anything, and I'm still shy." Qin Yang was so happy that he leaned into his ear, his voice was deep, and he deliberately sprayed hot air into the white and tender neck socket.

Wen Wanrong felt itchy, scratched her heart, pushed him, her eyebrows were affectionate, she glanced at him with disgust, and said softly: "If you don't go to the heart again, it's too late, and the emperor will blame him." ”

"Talk tonight, don't want to sleep." Qin Yang smiled evilly, pecked her, and shook the horsewhip and left. After a few years, Qi You's first seven are the last coffin to stop, the first four of the mansion receive relatives from near and far, and the last three receive officials from all walks of life, everyone tacitly wears ink clothes or white hexagrams when entering and exiting the gate of Qi Mansion, and the words of consolation Qi ministers and ministers are very similar.

I don't know if Qi Chenxiang deliberately neglected him, or if he was really grief-stricken and couldn't help himself, Qin Yang and Wen Wanrong went to the mourning hall to mourn, but they didn't see Qi Chenxiang's figure, not only Qi Chenxiang, but even the minister's wife, the three young ladies of the Qi family did not appear, and there was only the old housekeeper of the Qi family before and after the saddle from beginning to end.

The old housekeeper has followed Qi Chenxiang for many years, and the big officials in the officialdom basically recognize their faces, and they respectfully explain all the way to the guests: "Please also ask General Qin and his wife not to be surprised, my lord fell ill on the day he was brought back from the palace, if it weren't for the big family counting on the lord, I was afraid that I would have followed the third master earlier." With that, the old housekeeper was full of tears and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

"Please tell the minister, please mourn and take care of himself." Qin Yang stiffened her face and remained silent, Wen Wanrong couldn't help but be polite.

The old housekeeper nodded again and again, and seeing Wen Wanrong's kind face, he couldn't help but say a few more: "Thank you Madame for your understanding, the old lady and the young lady also fell ill one after another because of excessive grief. When it comes to female dependents, Wen Wanrong has to persuade her with good words: "The great grief of losing a son and a husband is painful to the bone marrow, and the old lady and the young lady are not too sad and have broken their bodies, especially the young lady." At the end of the conversation, the old housekeeper will understand that the young lady is young, and Qi You is newly married and has no children, and she is the daughter of a big family, so she will remarry sooner or later: "Mrs. is reasonable, and the old slave will definitely tell you." Wen Wanrong bowed her forehead and didn't say anything more.

The three of them walked to the Hanging Flower Gate, and the old housekeeper saw that Qin Yang looked very unhappy, and guessed one or two, but he was afraid of the killing aura in his eyes, and turned to Wen Wanrong: "Madam, the lord is indeed overly sad, this Lord Ji and Lord Yan have come three times in a row, taking turns to persuade my lord, and they dare not be careless." Wen Wanrong subconsciously glanced at Qin Yang, and saw that he ignored the diameter and walked towards the carriage, so she had to turn her head and smile helplessly at the old butler, and leave.

The carriage was slightly bumpy on the road, and the two people in the car swayed with the bumps, quiet for a long time, Qin Yang closed his eyes to recuperate, and he sneered, and said sarcastically: "Is it comfortable to have a hot face and a cold ass?" Wen Wanrong knew that he was complaining about her, lowered her eyes, wrung the handkerchief in her hand, and frowned: "We have done our best, and when we talk about it, others will only join the family, not us." ”

"The kindness of a woman!" Qin Yang sneered disdainfully, opened his eyes, and was furious,

"Lao Tzu is afraid of talking, he has already been drowned by spittle, am I dead! I don't know what you're thinking, Lao Tzu's dignified protector general was sent away by the butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion, just for your courtesy, Lao Tzu is embarrassed, are you happy, happy! ”

"I ......"

"What am I, I!" Qin Yang rudely interrupted,

"I can't press my grandmother at every turn, you are stupid to me, I can't hear your twists and turns? Listen to my grandmother's words, my words are farts?! Wen Wanrong defended: "I didn't." She retorted, Qin Yang was even angrier, and roared: "You have nothing!" What was your attitude before, and what is your attitude now? If Lao Tzu doesn't rely on you, you will take Qiao, and the idea is bigger! You're used to making mistakes! Wen Wanrong was frightened by the abruptly raised voice and blinked, and was afraid that the wall had ears, so she didn't dare to talk nonsense, so she coldly held the hot soup, didn't overdo it, lifted the curtain and saw that she was about to arrive at the Hanging Flower Gate of Qinfu, asked the coachman to stop, jumped down alone, and left angrily.

As soon as she stepped into the threshold of the Weeping Flower Gate with her front foot, Qin Yang caught up with her hind foot, grabbed her arm, and said unhappily: "Lao Tzu's words are not finished!" ”

"I don't want to hear it." Wen Wanrong vigorously withdrew her hand, covered her ears with one hand, and ran in the direction of the yard with her skirt in the other.

She ran two steps and was caught by Qin Yang again. Wen Wanrong desperately broke free: "I'm gone, I don't want to listen to you, you lost face and asked me to be angry, scolded and scolded, roared and yelled, what else do you want?" As soon as she raised her head, the color of water appeared in her eyes, and she looked at each other, stunned.

"I'm not mad at you." He suppressed the fire in his heart, and his tone softened slightly.

"You haven't yet." Wen Wanrong was extremely aggrieved, sniffed and said,

"Yesterday, I was still in front of my grandmother to speak for you, you are much better than before, I defend you everywhere, think a lot, not all for you, you are my husband, what do I want, I want you to lose face?" With that, she turned her back, rubbed her eyes, and strode forward.

Qin Yang followed behind and didn't say a word. When she arrived at the house and closed the door, Wen Wanrong released her grievances, Qin Yang poured water for her, but she didn't drink it, and sat on the edge of the bed with a puff of anger to wipe her tears.

"I was angry just now." Qin Yang also ran to the edge of the bed and sat down, bumped the person next to him with his elbow, and said lightly to avoid the weight,

"There are so many people coming and going in Qi Mansion, how many pairs of eyes are watching jokes." Wen Wanrong ignored it and moved forward.

Qin Yang then coaxed: "It's a pity to cry and swell with such beautiful eyes, hey, don't cry, when it reaches my grandmother's ears, I will be scolded again." Then, he grabbed it from behind, pasted it up, and said, "Don't cry first." Wen Wanrong turned her head to look at him, her eyes were red, and her voice asked with a crying voice: "Don't let you cry?" ”

"Cry, cry, cry as much as you want, as long as you want." Qin Yang coaxed the words, wondering in his heart, why didn't he find that Wen Wanrong loved to cry so much before.

Wen Wanrong didn't feel comfortable when she came out of Qi Mansion, she cried, vented, relieved, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and calmed down: "Do you think I have nothing to do and take the initiative to tell my grandmother, look at how many guests there are in Qi Mansion today, can the news be hidden from her old man?" Instead of waiting for my grandmother to ask, I'll do it first. Qin Yang agreed: "Yes, you think about this thoughtfully." Wen Wanrong sighed: "Grandmother is such a shrewd person, I Qi You died, her old man immediately asked how he died, I was sweating in my palms at the time, I can't hide it, you didn't return that night, Mrs. Lan invited me to Lan Mansion, although she didn't know, but I knew what you were doing, Liu Yi was rescued one by one, and the aunt of the Wen family told me that Qi You died, you know how scared I am." ”

"I don't tell you because I don't want you to worry." Qin Yang sighed and hugged the person into his arms,

"Nothing else."

"I know." Wen Wanrong touched the calluses on her rough fingers, the back of her head involuntarily leaned against her broad chest, and raised her eyes,

"Grandmother, I'll hide it for you, I'm afraid that her old man will be serious, and she will whip you with a bone whip, and there will be a blood mark when the whip goes down, and it hurts when I look at it."

"Feel sorry for me?" Qin Yang smiled in his eyes. Wen Wanrong got up from his arms and deliberately asked, "What about you?" "Cat flutter Chinese