Shen Zhao was afraid that she didn't hear clearly, so he repeated his previous words: "I won't marry Zhou Ning." ”

For...... Why won't you marry?

Could it be that when I was unconscious, what happened to me?

Song Beibei had a lot to ask, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't know where to start.

Finally, she asked, "Then why did you agree to marry her before?" ”

At this time, Shen Zhao didn't want to hide anything from her.

"Because my father, use the secret of your identity to force me."

When he said this, his eyes were printed with the dim candle flame on the side, as if there was a little starlight, and he was as gentle as usual.

Song Beibei's heart froze, it turned out that it was all for her......

She said in her heart that she couldn't tell whether it was moved or surprised or something else, and the sadness and grievances that had been pressing on her heart these days found an outlet in an instant, and suddenly surged out.

She looked at Shen Zhao, didn't say a word, and tears fell down her eyes.

She admitted, she had a showdown, and the previous free and easy was all pretended.

She actually cared about death in her heart, but she kept reminding herself that she was not qualified to be uncomfortable in two lives, so she kept holding back!

Shen Zhao stretched out his hand to wipe her tears: "I'm sorry." Not in the future, I will take care of something for you. ”

Song Beibei sniffed, his voice hoarse but firm: "Let's bear it together!" ”

Shen Zhao chuckled: "Hmm." ”

If there is something spread out, bear it together!

……

Shen Zhao lived in the spy bureau for several days and didn't go back, he knew that he would have to quarrel with his father when he went, and he didn't want to face it, so he kept hiding.

Those rumors have become uncontrollable.

The people in the capital didn't dare to say it in front of Shen Zhao, but it didn't mean that they didn't dare to say it behind their backs, especially in the market, all kinds of gossip were the most difficult to control, and they would be added to the vinegar and spread into countless versions.

The most fashionable version today is the following:

The vicious Shen Guogong hindered the little grandfather and the new champion from falling in love, and beat the mandarin ducks.

In order to see his lover, the little champion did not hesitate to risk his life to hide in the wine vat and blend into the Guogong Mansion.

The little grandfather did not hesitate to give up his reputation and future to save the champion in front of many colleagues in the DPRK and China.

In the end, a lover eventually becomes a family.

…… At this time, in the most lively teahouse in the capital, the storyteller was telling the story in a colorful voice.

The storyteller was shocked.

"The little grandfather and the little champion are both the pillars of the country, why do they really love each other and are not tolerated by the world? Are they really at fault? ”

The audience who asked a question also boiled.

"Of course it's wrong! Since ancient times, the harmony of yin and yang is the truth, and men and women, one yin and one yang, can be together. Men and men, that's against the principles of heaven! ”

"I don't think there's anything wrong with either of them! Yin and yang are born together, but they are also mutually restrained, you use yin and yang as a metaphor for men and women, it is really unreasonable! ”

"That's right! None of the laws of Dayong says that men are not allowed to marry men! ”

"Unfilial piety has three no queens, two men together cannot pass on the lineage, how can such unfilial people serve the country!"

“……”

In the private room on the second floor, hearing Yin Zhuyu here, he sighed quietly.

In the past few days, she has been in the frustration of Song Beibei's rejection of her, and she has been losing weight day by day.

Later, she heard that Shen Zhao did not hesitate to gamble on her reputation to withdraw from the marriage on the wedding day for the sake of Song Beibei, and she felt uncomfortable but also moved.

She loves poetry and love stories that have been handed down since ancient times. She is really touched by the love between Shen Zhao and Song Beibei now, even if she is still reluctant to Song Beibei, she is willing to fulfill this precious relationship.

It's just that when she heard everyone talking about it today, she knew that Shen Zhao and Song Beibei's back road was difficult.

She finished drinking the tea cup in front of her and stood up: "Qingping, go home." ”

"Yes." Qingping also stood up and left.

She was about to push the door and go out, when she suddenly heard someone next to her speak: "What's there to argue about?" Love is the love of men and women. 'The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know'......"

Yin Zhuyu's eyes lit up, and she silently recited this affectionate poem.

In the whole Dayong, who else can write this kind of poem?

She immediately pushed the door out, walked to the next wing, and knocked on the door: "Second son Song, is it you?" ”

Song Yuanzheng in the room was writing with a pen, recognized the voice as the princess's, and hurriedly got up to open the door for Yin Zhuyu.

"Sure enough, it's you."

"Sure enough, it's you."

After the two finished speaking in unison, they were stunned for a moment, and then they both laughed again.

Yin Zhuyu took the initiative to ask, "Can I go in?" ”

"Of course."

Song Yun led her to sit down, took a closer look at Yin Zhuyu, and was a little surprised, but she didn't expect that Yin Zhuyu had lost weight again after seeing her in just over a month.

Today, she has a graceful and delicate figure, and her facial features are more distinct, and now in terms of appearance, it is estimated that there are few people in the whole capital who can stand out.

Yin Zhuyu saw that the poem in front of Song Yuan was the one he had just recited, and couldn't help but take it in his hand and look at it carefully.

Song Yuan knew that Yin Zhuyu was fanatical about poetry, so he explained to her the meaning of this poem: "This poem is about an important minister who has been assisting him by the side of a monarch in ancient times, and admired him, and once the important minister wanted to shake his hand, but the monarch refused. The minister was very sad, so he sang this sentence, 'The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know'. When the monarch heard this, he was moved by his admiration, became more and more intimate with him, and slept with him. ”

Yin Zhuyu was surprised: "So this poem was written by a man to a man?" ”

Song Yuan nodded: "Hmm." ”

Yin Zhuyu was moved in her heart: "The relationship between the little grandfather and Song Gongzi is not wrong. As long as you truly love each other, identity, age, appearance, or even whether you are male or female cannot be an obstacle to love. ”

Outsiders thought they were two men, but Song Yuan knew that his Beibei was a sweet and soft little girl.

He didn't explain anything, just smiled and nodded.

He had heard his sister say that the princess had affection for her. She rejected the princess on the grounds that Longyang was good, but she always felt very guilty in her heart.

Now that the princess is willing to let go of this matter, and is willing to sincerely bless them, it can be seen that Yin Zhuyu is pure and kind-hearted, which is really commendable.

When he went back, he went back to talk to his sister, which also saved his sister from having a thorn in her heart now.

"By the way, Second Prince Song, do you often come here to listen to books?"

Song Yuan shook his head: "I don't come often." ”

He's so homely, he usually doesn't go out for half a month.

I came out today, but I actually came to collect wind.

He has written books for so many years, almost all of the books he has read in his previous life, and now he wants to make something original himself.

But it was not enough to think about it at home, so I forced myself to come out and listen to what was the most fashionable topic in Beijing.

Yin Zhuyu heard this answer, and her face was slightly lost: "In this way, this palace still wants to be able to consult with Song Ergongzi about poetry from time to time." ”

Song Yuan immediately changed his words: "Then I will come often in the future." ”

Yin Zhuyu glanced at her deeply, and immediately turned her gaze away, not daring to look at him again.