Chapter 507: It's All Because of a Love Word

The woman in the long skirt was silent.

"Is it that I have been with them for a long time, and I have feelings, but I can't do it? If you don't want to do it, this king won't force you. ”

Nan Yeyan looked at her, there was not the slightest anger on his face, and the clouds were light and light, "You go back." In the future, there is no need to come again.

"Lord Wang." The woman in the long skirt raised her eyes, she didn't expect him to say this, and immediately said, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake." I didn't expect Zhao Mingqing to go ......"

Nan Yeyan looked at her, those deep eyes, as if she had seen through everything, so that she couldn't say the rest of her words.

Even if Zhao Mingqing goes, she can still keep them.

Nan Yexuan is well aware of this excuse, not an excuse.

"I'm sorry......" The woman in the long dress didn't explain again, just lowered her eyes and bit her lip tightly.

Nan Yeyan stared at her for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Don't tell me I'm sorry. Actually, I didn't intend to involve you in the first place. You should have your own life, and you shouldn't be burdened by me. Go back and don't come again. ”

"Don't drive me away, no, not again, really." The woman in the long skirt clutched his sleeves tightly, and her eyes instantly turned red, "Brother Li, don't drive me away." ”

Nan Yeyan patted her hand, "You've done enough for me. Enough is enough. Knives don't relent, and I don't want you to be a knife. At this point, there will be a good ending. Let's go back. ”

His path is full of thorns.

Only the sharpest knife can cut through the thorns and thorns for him, and he doesn't want her to be the knife if it's useless.

"It really won't. I'm just ...... I didn't figure it out for a while. But now I understand that if I hadn't done it and ended up hurting you, I'd have regretted it even if I died. This is the first and only time. ”

The woman in the long skirt looked at him in a daze, and said firmly: "Brother Li, even if you want to kill everyone in the world, I have no hesitation." ”

For him, she can dye her hands with blood and fall into hell forever, the most ruthless poison in the world, it turns out that it is actually a love word.

......

Everyone rescued Mo Zixuan and his wife, and set off for the south the next day.

On the way back, he met Nan Lingxuan, who was chased and killed by Jin Fenglin, and everyone knew that everything was a trap under Jin Fenglin, and wanted to frame Nan Lingxuan in order to weaken Nanguo's forces.

After Song Yuanxi informed the emperor of the matter, the emperor sent Jiang Yu to investigate and let Nan Lingxuan recuperate at home.

This matter is over.

After the beginning of the year, a group of people came to Kyoto City, and these people were members of Song Yuanxi's nominal family.

Because Song Yuanxi's parents died when he was a child, the emperor asked the Marquis of Boyuan, who was far away in Yunzhou, to adopt Song Yuanxi.

Bo Yuanhou and his wife regarded Song Yuanxi as their own son, and when Song Yuanxi was fifteen years old, he came to Kyoto alone.

When the emperor saw that he was young, he let him stay in Kyoto and become an official. Later, Song Yuanxi became the leader of the Metropolitan Procuratorate step by step.

This time, the Marquis of Boyuan's mansion Ying Zhao moved his family to Kyoto.

Inside the Yunxiao Pavilion.

Jiang Wanxiu raised her eyebrows, "When will the people from the Marquis of Boyuan Mansion arrive?" ”

"Tomorrow morning."

Jiang Wanxiu bowed slightly, handed her a list, and said, "Tomorrow morning, prepare a luncheon according to this menu." ”

"Yes."

This menu was prepared by Jiang Wanxiu according to the preferences of the relatives of the Marquis of Boyuan.

The Beauty Pavilion has no access to the intelligence whip of the Marquis of Boyuan's Mansion, but there is Song Yuanxi's "inside line".

The information of the Marquis of Boyuan's mansion, she has read it back and forth dozens of times in the past few days, and she is familiar with everyone's information.

"The courtyard in the Hou Mansion must be cleaned up by tonight." Jiang Wanxiu said.

Xia Zhu, who stayed in the Hou Mansion, said with a smile, "Miss, don't worry, I heard that Mrs. and Young Grandma are coming over, and they have all been arranged according to the previous practice." ”

Jiang Wanxiu and Song Yuanxi have Yunxiao Pavilion, but they don't live with them.

The next day, the weather was clear and the wind was smooth.

The people from the Marquis of Boyuan Mansion arrived in the capital, and Song Yuanxi and Jiang Wanxiu went to greet them.

Zhang Zijun, the second in the family, is the only son-in-law in the second room of the Marquis of Boyuan.

"Brother!" Zhang Zijun saw Song Yuanxi standing at the gate of the city, shouted with a bright smile, then turned over and dismounted, hugged his fists and saluted Song Yuanxi slightly, "Meet the prince." ”

Song Yuanxi's facial paralysis was expressionless even in the face of him, "You're welcome."

Zhang Zijun was tall and heroic, marching and fighting all year round, his skin was slightly wheat-colored, but his facial features were very good-looking, as if the lines were carved.

Zhang Zijun, Jiang Wanxiu, and Song Qianqian all met and said, "The emperor is still waiting for me to report on my work in the palace, and I will go to face the saint first." The eldest lady was in the carriage behind them, so she bothered her brother to send them to the Hou Mansion. ”

Song Yuanxi bowed slightly, and Zhang Zijun went to the palace with those officials of the Ministry of Rites.

All the way to the Marquis of Boyuan's mansion.

First a graceful and dignified woman stepped into a carriage.

She looked to be in her early thirties, presumably a great beauty when she was young, and her charm was still there, wearing a dark dress, which looked not frivolous, but solemn.

It is Mrs. Bo Yuanhou, Ye Binzhi.

Standing on the side with her hand was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old woman, combing a woman's bun, wearing a hibiscus-colored white feather embroidered skirt, looking good-looking, although not as beautiful as Feng Yuling, but also a gentle beauty, with a kind of beautiful temperament.

However, compared with Feng Yuling, it is a little more delicate and less dignified.

"The son greets his mother." Song Yuanxi bowed slightly and said to the middle-aged woman.

Jiang Wanxiu also saluted, "Daughter-in-law greets her mother-in-law." ”

"Good boy, get up." Ye Yanzhi smiled mildly and said, "I was very happy to hear that you got married in Yunzhou, but unfortunately I couldn't catch up, and I am really happy to see such a peugeot daughter-in-law today." ”

Jiang Wanxiu bowed and thanked her, "Mother-in-law has won the award." ”

However, the woman next to Ye Yuzhi looked at Jiang Wanxiu, looking up and down, her eyes were very impolite.

"Wanxiu, I'll call you that."

Ye Yanzhi narrowed the distance between the two with a word, and said with a smile, "This is your second brother and daughter-in-law, Lan Xin, who has not come to see your brother and sister-in-law." ”

Mei Lanxin retracted her gaze at this time, and made a good fortune very well, "The concubine has a blue heart, and I have seen my brother and sister-in-law." ”

Jiang Wanxiu also returned the salute with her, and information instantly appeared in her mind.

Mei Lanxin, the daughter of the political envoy of Yunzhou Province, graduated from Fengnu Academy the year before last and married Zhang Zijun, the second young master of the Boyuan Marquis Mansion.

Bo Yuanhou did not split up, and there was an old lady above Bo Yuanhou, who temporarily lived in Yunzhou.

Bo Yuanhou is the boss of Bo Yuanhou's mansion, and he has two younger brothers, but they both died in battle.

Jiangmen family, this is a common thing.

The second lady was shocked to hear that her husband had died in battle, and she was overly worried, and died of illness three or two years later.

The third lady died of dystocia when she was pregnant a few years ago, so that in the generation of the Marquis of Boyuan, there is only one wife, Ye Binzhi.

Ye Huizhi has a very good reputation in the Boyuan Marquis Mansion, and I heard that she loves the children of her two younger brothers like her own children, and she is very fond of the old lady.

She is the rightful mother of the Boyuan Hou clan, and the juniors in the second and third rooms also respect her.

Song Yuanxi is nominally her only sister-in-law, and she is also the eldest young master of Bo Yuanhou.

"Shallow, you've lost weight. It's not that your cousin didn't take good care of you. Ye Yanzhi looked at Song Qianqian on the side and said angrily.

Song Qianqian was very well-behaved in front of Ye Yanzhi, "Qianqian greets my aunt, my cousin is very good to me and takes good care of me." ”

While a few people were talking, two young men also got out of a carriage behind them.

The first one looks to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, distinct eyebrows and eyes, a thoughtful appearance, and a good white face, but he has a full temperament, full of arrogance, and at a glance he knows that he is a child who has been arrogantly indulged by the family.

A little behind him was a man with clear eyebrows, dressed in an unadorned blue shirt, gentle and quiet, but with a bookish temperament.

Zhang Yijie, the son-in-law of the third room, and Zhang Zhehan, the son of the three-room.

The bigger the family, the more particular the concubine is, and the concubine is not qualified to rank in the ranking, so the third young master of Bo Yuanhou is the younger Zhang Yijie, and Zhang Zhehan, who is two years older than him, is not ranked at all.

Except for the eldest lady who was married in the early years of the second room, the people of Boyuanhou's family are all together.

"It's all here, let's go inside. I haven't been back for ten years, and it's still the same as it was at the beginning. ”

Ye Zhizhi stood at the door of the Hou Mansion and said with some emotion.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he heard a crying voice saying, "Auntie! You're going to call the shots! Jiang Wanxiu bullied me! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Marquis of Boyuan's Mansion looked at Jiang Wanxiu in unison.

It was Ye Yao'er who came over with red and swollen eyes and cried.

Today, the Marquis of Boyuan returned to Beijing, and according to the number of etiquette, today is a family banquet.

It's Feng Yuling, and I'm sorry to disturb today.

But Ye Yao'er was afraid that she would be one step late, and her aunt would listen to Jiang Wanxiu's rhetoric and not let her call the shots, so she must sue before Jiang Wanxiu speaks.

So much so that Ye Yanzhi didn't even step into the threshold before she was stopped.

"Ye Yao'er, why are you crying like this?" Song Qianqian asked in surprise.

Ye Yao'er wiped her tears and said with tears in her eyes, "Jiang Wanxiu injured me and kicked me into the river." ”

"What?" Ye Yanzhi looked surprised, and turned to look at Jiang Wanxiu, "Wanxiu, what's going on?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Wanxiu to speak, Ye Yao'er hurriedly said, "Auntie, it was Jiang Wanxiu who caused me to be shot by a hidden weapon and kicked me down the river, all because of her, aunt, you have to call the shots for me!" ”

"It's good, why did Wan Xiu hurt you with a hidden weapon, I'm afraid there was some misunderstanding here."

Ye Yanzhi reached out and patted Ye Yao'er on the back, "Don't cry yet, go in and talk." Yao'er, are you seriously injured? What did the imperial doctor say, did the divine doctor show you? ”

Ye Yao'er scowled and said, "No, Yao'er is injured, and my cousin hasn't seen it once, let alone find a miracle doctor to see me." ”

"Yuan Xi." Ye Yanzhi looked at Song Yuanxi, and said helplessly, "Go and ask the divine doctor to come over and show Yao'er." ”

Song Yuanxi was still expressionless, and glanced at Lin Ze next to him, and Lin Ze immediately went down to make arrangements.

"Wanxiu, what's going on, let's talk about it." Ye Yanzhi was not biased against Ye Yao'er and asked.

Jiang Wanxiu didn't hide it, and told the whole story of what happened on the boat.

From Ye Yao'er's initial provocation to Ye Yao'er's injury, it was all based on the truth.

"Yao'er, it's no wonder that this kind of thing is Wanxiu, but you, how can you gamble with your cousin and sister-in-law with this? If there is a case, it will hurt your cousin, which is too much. Ye Yanzhi's face was a little unhappy, and she blamed her.

Ye Yao'er was teary-eyed, "Auntie, I've become like this, you still blame me." ”

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Ye Yanzhi's face softened, and she looked at Jiang Wanxiu, "But Wanxiu, what you did is also biased, you are relatives, Yao'er doesn't know water, how can you push her down the river." ”

"Mother-in-law is right, Wan Xiu knows." Jiang Wanxiu lowered her eyebrows and eyes, looking well-behaved.

Song Yuan raised his eyebrows, "I am willing to lose the bet, does my mother mean to help Ye Yao'er cheat?" ”

"This matter is naturally Yao'er's fault, Yao'er provoked it first. But...... Well, it's you, why should you send a doctor over to take a look. Ye Zhizhi said.

Song Yuanxi returned to his usual facial paralysis.