Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Hypocrisy of the New Year
The New Year is approaching, and Yuchen Dazhenren, as the peak master of Yuheng Peak, can't stay too long after all, and reflexively goes back to the Dao Sect.
Xiao Yu and Lin Yinping invariably forgot about last night's unpleasantness, and seemed to have a little bit of a long-term absence to win the newlywed, at least in front of people, but in Xiao Yue's eyes, it was a little funny.
Xiao Yu, who hadn't slept all night, went to Wen Tizhai early, and the shadow reported to him the big and small matters during this time, of course, including Xiao Jin's series of actions in Xiliangzhou.
Xiao Yu groaned slightly and said: "This matter is done according to the rules and regulations, you don't need to look at anyone's face, as for the vacated official seats in Xiliangzhou, I will pick some scholars from Shuzhou and Huzhou to fill them, and the rest of the vacancies will be filled in turn, and this matter will be handled by Xiao Jin with full authority." ”
Then after Xiao Yu dealt with the official business that required the nod of him, the king of the northwest, it was already noon, Lin Yinping personally carried a carved food box to Wen Tizhai, stood at the door, and gently knocked on the open door.
Xiao Yu waved his hand at the shadow, and the shadow slowly retreated.
Xiao Yu got up from behind the bookcase and stepped forward to take the food box from his wife's hand. Xiao Yu put the food box on the soft couch table, and sat cross-legged on the couch with Lin Yinping, Lin Yinping opened the lid of the food box, and brought out the five kinds of food inside in turn, a bowl of duck soup, a plate of stir-fried vegetables and vegetables, a plate of hand-grabbed mutton, a plate of milk cakes and a small plate of spicy oil, and finally a pot of mare's milk wine.
Xiao Yu smiled and asked, "You made this all yourself?"
Lin Yinping nodded and said: "The concubine is not good at cooking, and I hope the prince will not dislike it." ”
The smile on Xiao Yu's face stiffened, and he said with a slight displeasure: "You and I still call the prince, it's too angry, right?"
Lin Yinping poured Xiao Yu a glass of mare's milk wine, and said softly: "Don't let you call the prince, then it's always okay to call His Royal Highness, right?"
Xiao Yu picked up the wine glass and drank the wine, glanced at her, and said abruptly: "I'm going to rush back to Huzhou after the year, can't you let me stop and live a stable year?"
Lin Yinping grabbed the corner of his clothes suddenly, squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "If Your Highness doesn't want to see me, then I won't come in the future." ”
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and Xiao Yu suddenly threw out the wine glass in his hand.
Wine glasses smashed windows, passed through the hallway, rolled up countless snowfalls, and then the wind followed.
The wind swept through half of the palace, and the branches that had lost their leaves shook in the wind.
The servants and maids were blown by the wind.
Snow falls on the eaves.
The shadow who had just left Wen Tizhai looked at the condensed smoke left behind after the wine glass flew away, and was silent.
Several celestial masters in the palace appeared almost at the same time, and then fell silent at the same time.
Xiao Jin, who was dealing with Xiliang's official business in his garden, seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly stood up from his seat and looked out the window, Mingchen Zhenren, who was standing beside him, shook his head and said, "It's the prince." Xiao Jin subconsciously pressed his fingers on a jade pendant on his waist, rubbed it for a while, and then sat down again.
Murong, who was reading in his room, raised his head slightly, sighed faintly, and lowered his head again.
The glass eventually crashed into the frozen lake, and then the entire ice on the surface of the lake shattered.
A bowl-shaped depression first appeared on the surface of the water, and then exploded, and countless splashes fell like rain.
Fish in the lake are churning and panicking.
"Fuck His Royal Highness!" Xiao Yu stared at Lin Yinping, his fingers trembled slightly, and asked, "Do you know who I am? I am your man! I am your husband, and I am the father of the child in your belly!"
Lin Yinping pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled hard and blankly, and asked rhetorically, "Then why don't you want to give me some of the respect that my wife deserves?"
Xiao Yu took a deep breath, calmed his mood slightly, and said as calmly as possible: "Respect? I don't give enough? The whole palace, who dares not respect you and respect you? Which of my governors dare to forget the princess's birthday? In the northwest and even in the grassland, who dares to despise the princess by half a point? Even outsiders laugh at me for being afraid of the inner prince, and I haven't said a word, is this not enough?"
Lin Yinping said in a low voice: "But you also know that this is not what I want." ”
Xiao Yu closed his eyes and did not speak.
Lin Yinping took out a wine glass from the food box again, filled it for him, and said, "Xiao Yu, after eating this meal, the previous things will be written off." ”
Whether it's resentment, hatred, or the little affection left, it's all written off.
Xiao Yu opened his eyes suddenly, his brows deeply tangled.
Lin Yinping bit her lip, and her bloodless lips were bitten bloodied by her.
Xiao Yu's voice trembled slightly and asked, "What do you mean?
Lin Yinping replied: "I'm tired, when I was seriously ill some time ago, I even thought about it and couldn't wake up like this, and I didn't have to worry about those messy worries anymore." When my father was alive, I could be carefree, and when my father was gone, I would have to take on my share of responsibility, and I would marry you, as a wife, and I could say with a clear conscience that I didn't have the slightest pity for you, but you disappointed me too much. ”
Xiao Yu said: "It's just a little thing, why do you want to be like this?"
Lin Yinping asked rhetorically: "It turns out that these are all small things in your eyes, so what is a big deal?"
Xiao Yu said in a deep voice: "Yinping, if you take these words back, I can treat them as if I didn't hear them." ”
There was a long silence between the two.
At this time, Xiao Yuyi suddenly came in from outside the door, fell to the ground with a plop, and kowtowed with a crying voice: "Father, mother." Please, don't ......."
"Who let you in?" Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Yu interrupted sharply: "Get out!"
Xiao Yuyi was still kowtowing, and his forehead was already blue and red.
Lin Yinping hurriedly got up and walked over to help her up, and said distressedly: "Yuyi, get up quickly." ”
Xiao Yuyi was held in Lin Yinping's arms, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu inhaled and exhaled, his mind was very messy, he didn't know what he was doing, and in the relationship between husband and wife, he made frequent faint moves, and finally made things into this situation.
He inexplicably thought that if it was replaced by Xiao Lie, he would definitely be able to solve this matter properly.
Or maybe he didn't choose to chase the world at the beginning, but became a wandering cultivator, and the two will probably stay together now.
There is no if, he is now the king of the northwest, the king of the northwest who once promised his soldiers on the hill to ask the world.
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The plum garden where Murong lived welcomed a guest, Xiao Jin.
Murong stood at the door and looked at this little guy suspiciously, not daring to have the slightest contempt, and asked softly, "Young Master Xiao, is there something wrong?"
Xiao Jin smiled: "What, Sister Murong doesn't want to invite me in to talk? ”
Murong frowned delicately, but still let go of the door, "Young Master Xiao, please." ”
After the two entered the house, because although Xiao Jin was mentally mature, he was still a childish physically, so Murong did not shy away from it, and directly waved away the few maids, and then said straight to the point: "Young Master Xiao, what do you have to say now." ”
Xiao Jin nodded, "So I'll be blunt, Miss Murong doesn't plan to persuade her?"
"Persuade whom?"
"Naturally, it's the prince and the princess, although it's a bit hypocritical, but you can't just leave it alone. ”
Murong sneered, "Someone has to take a step back for this kind of thing, and neither of them will retreat, so it will naturally become a dead knot." And I think that every ten days a quarrel, three days a quarrel, such a couple don't do it. ”
Xiao Yu's eyes were shrouded in a layer of gloom, and he said in a deep voice: "Miss Murong, don't forget, if Qiu Ye wants to get out of trouble, it still depends on the prince." ”
Murong asked expressionlessly, "Young Master Xiao is threatening me." ”
Xiao Jin smiled, "Miss Murong thinks yes, that's it." ”
Murong snorted coldly.
After Xiao Yu came out of the plum garden, he went to Xiao Yue's side again.
In the end, Xiao Jin, Murong and Xiao Yue went to Wen Tizhai together, Xiao Yue persuaded Xiao Yu, and Murong persuaded Lin Yinping, and finally persuaded the two to be down temporarily.
Xiao Jin said good things to both sides like a little adult, "Brother and sister-in-law, what can't be said about this big New Year?
After this farce finally came to an end, Xiao Jin looked at the direction where the two left and sneered: "For the New Year, sluts are hypocritical." ”