In the Xianghou Mansion, it is very lively.

From noon to evening, lanterns are hung high, toasts and laughter, and the fun is still not finished.

Especially Sun Xuemei's talented women from other places, they were all very interested at this time, drinking wine while commenting on Yang Ye's poems.

Subsequently, Chen Xiaohong spoke, and personally chanted poems against each other, slightly drunk and laughing.

Tang Xinyu guarded the empty room alone, and Yang Ye carried a pot of wine and toasted from table to table.

At this time, he was secretly looking, but he had long since lost sight of Tang Fanfan.

Wang Yiwen and Cai Xiaoyan became subordinates, serving food and wine, as if they had really become Yang Ye's sister.

When the toast arrived at Chen Xiaohong's table, Han Muwan looked at Yang Ye faintly and said, "Born with a talented and beautiful woman, I only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals." In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch. Yang Gongzi, this love story is stronger than any love word. ”

Sun Xuemei grinned, picked up her wine glass and said with a smile: "Young Master Yang, after listening to your love words, everyone was jealous just now." Jealous of your lady, so blessed, jealous of your belly, full of flowers. ”

Wei Wen stood up, picked up a glass of wine, saluted respectfully, and said, "Brother Yang, when I heard about your deeds in the exhibition competition, I was very disdainful and refused to believe it. Now I know that in our Huguang area, there is really no genius who can really compare to you. ”

Yang Ye returned the salute with wine, glanced at Chen Xiaohong next to him, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei said so, isn't Miss Chen going to target me even more." ”

Wei Wen laughed, raised his head and drank a glass, his chest was depressed, and he was swept away.

Chen Xiaohong glanced at Yang Ye and said with a smile: "I'm not such a small-bellied person, your talent is indeed above me, I admire it very much." ”

After speaking, she glanced inside, and said with a smile: "Yang Ye, it's not right for you to leave the bride in the room alone." When I'm in the cave room for a while, I'll go in and help you unravel it, and by the way, I'll help you get some interest, how about it?"

When all the women heard this, they all nodded in tacit agreement and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, let's all go and help the bride unravel in a while." ”

Wang Zichen and the other men smiled and said, "Let's just shout outside to help Brother Yang have fun." ”

Yang Ye picked up the wine jug, poured a glass for Chen Xiaohong, and said with a smile: "You also said that you are not stingy, this cave room is not like this." ”

Chen Xiaohong picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and squinted and smiled: "If you toast me again, maybe I will get drunk in the bride's room tonight." When the time comes, you won't be able to get in. ”

Yang Ye smiled fearlessly, still poured her a glass of wine, and said, "It's okay, that bed is quite big, enough to sleep three people." ”

As soon as these words came out, the table was stunned.

This Yang Ye dared to make a joke about the princess in front of so many people, or on the day of his wedding, it was really a bit bold.

Chen Xiaohong's eyes narrowed slightly, but she was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, I wrote down this sentence." ”

When Yang Ye heard this, his heart trembled for no reason, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Chen Xiaohong was not abnormal, holding up the wine glass and smiling shallowly.

Han Muwan stood up, looked at Yang Ye calmly, and said, "Young Master Yang, congratulations, Sister Xinyu is worthy of you, and she has indeed not insulted her." ”

Qin'er snorted coldly, pouted and said, "Beautiful women with ugly men, out of sight and out of mind." ”

Let's just say it, really don't look over your head and don't look at Yang Ye.

In fact, in her heart, Yang Ye is really not ugly, but at this time, seeing Yang Ye getting married and smiling all over her face, she was so angry that she couldn't wait to stab him a few words.

"Qin'er must not be rude. ”

Han Muwan frowned slightly and reprimanded softly.

Sun Xuemei looked at Qin'er with a strange smile, shouted, and said, "Look at it, our sister Qin'er is jealous, Yang Gongzi, or you will accept her tonight, and we will eat and drink happily in the province, and she will show us the face." ”

Qin'er turned her face and glared at her angrily, but she didn't fight.

Yang Ye saluted Han Muwan, looked at the girl, and when she saw her puffing up, she rolled her eyes, and was amused in her heart.

After a pause, he pretended to be serious and said to Han Muwan: "Miss Han, my mansion has just been built, there are not many maids, and there is not even a person around to serve them. I think the piano is good, and she looks good, or you can bear to cut your love and let her go to me, how about it?"

Qin'er's body shook, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Don't think!"

Han Muwan saw a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, he nodded, and said seriously: "Since Yang Gongzi likes this girl, let her stay." Anyway, she has a sharp mouth all day long, and she doesn't like to listen to me, so I don't want it anymore. ”

Qin'er cried out loud with a "wow", hugged Han Muwan's arm, and said heartbrokenly: "Don't, Miss, Qin'er will never talk nonsense in the future, listen to it in the future, you must not send me out." ”

Han Muwan couldn't help laughing, turned her eyes to look at her, and said, "Don't you like Yang Gongzi, give you to him, and you will be able to see him every day in the future, how good." ”

Qin'er's eyes were hazy with tears, and she glared at Yang Ye and said: "I don't like him, I just like it for Miss, if Miss leaves, I will commit suicide by jumping into the well, and I won't serve him." ”

Han Muwan's cheeks flushed, and she quickly sat her down, and said softly: "Okay, I'm playing with you, I just said that I didn't talk nonsense, and now I'm talking nonsense again." ”

When Qin'er heard this, she burst into tears and laughed, raised her eyes to look at Yang Ye and said, "My young lady is joking with you, don't take it seriously, if you really lack a maid, let Sister Xuemei stay." She admires you very much, helps you with laundry, cooking, and warms your bed. ”

Sun Xuemei snorted, glared and said, "Dead girl, if you talk nonsense like this, sooner or later, you will talk nonsense." ”

A table of people burst into laughter.

Wang Zichen looked left and right, and said to Yang Ye: "Brother Yang, why didn't you see Miss Tang?"

Yang Ye smiled slightly and said, "She is a little unwell, so go back first." ”

Wang Zichen let out an "oh", a little disappointed.

When everyone was drinking and chatting, and the interest was strong, Lei Zheng came with a team of people laughing.

Lei Ming followed behind, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were like goshawks, looking gloomily at Yang Ye, who was standing in a red robe and toasting.

"Marquis Yang, you are not authentic, on the day of the wedding, why didn't you invite me to Lei Zheng, don't you look down on the last general?"

Lei Zheng waved his hand to stop the centaurs outside the door, and he walked in with Lei Ming, laughing.

Lei Ming held the gift box in his hand, walked to Yang Ye, bowed his head, with a touch of playfulness at the corner of his mouth, and said respectfully: "Little congratulatory gift, please also ask Xianghou to smile." ”

The whole audience, the noise was stagnant, and there was silence.

Yang Ye clasped his hands in the wide sleeved robe, looked at him quietly for a moment, smiled slightly, took the gift, and said, "Thank you." ”

The tone is calm and does not contain any waves.

A flash of surprise flashed in Lei Ming's eyes, and he raised his head and looked at him.

Lei Zheng smiled, glanced around at the guests, and saluted Wu Yiliu and the others one by one.

After the salute, Fang smiled and came to Yang Ye's side, and said, "Lord Yang, the last general came today, one is to congratulate, and the other is to tell you something." ”

Yang Ye handed the gift box in his hand to Cai Xiaoyan, who was following behind him, and said, "Lord Lei, please speak." ”

Lei Zheng arched his hand, a playful smile appeared in his eyes, and said loudly: "Yang Ye, I don't call you Master Hou now, I just treat you as a student of our Xiangzhou Xiuwen Academy." Presumably you also know that the people of Xia Kingdom, no matter which scholar they are, as long as they reach the realm of scholars, they are obliged to serve the country. As the commander-in-chief of Xiangzhou, the old man is now on the border unstable and in constant war, and he is going to send troops to the border to support, and now he orders you to join the army immediately, follow the army, and serve the country. ”

Speaking of this, he put away his hypocritical smile, and said in a cold voice: "Yang Ye, although you are now the Hou Ye, this rule cannot be broken." I also have the right to choose soldiers from among the literati in Xiangzhou. Even if he is the prince of our Xia Kingdom, as long as he reaches the realm of a literati or a warrior, he must go to the army to fulfill his obligations, so I hope you don't embarrass the old man. ”

Lei Ming stood aside, gloating with pleasure in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, don't be sad, your marriage tonight is a big day, so we naturally won't delay your time." All you have to do is press a handprint and promise verbally, and my uncle will give you a few days to let you have a good house. When the time comes, you'll be tired of playing, you'll be satisfied, and it's not too late to go. ”

He smiled, a hint of undisguised mockery at the corners of his mouth.

As long as he arrived in the army, there were people from the Lei family, and it would be easy to kill him Yang Ye when the time came.

Now that you have a cave house and a wife, you will have to make your family a widow when the time comes.

Thinking of Yang Ye's current situation, Lei Ming's heart was extremely happy.

Wu Yiliu walked out of the crowd, looked at Lei Zheng's uncle and nephew with a gloomy face, and said: "Lei Zheng, although the state does have regulations that people in the realm of literati must go to the army to train, but there is no set date, Yang Ye has just been crowned marquis, and if you get married today, you can't wait for another two years?"

Lei Zheng arched, pretending to sigh helplessly: "City Lord, the border is not chaotic, and there is a shortage of talents like Xianghou." The war is urgent, and there is no room for delay, so I will give him a few days to get married, or for the sake of your old face. ”

Wu Yiliu's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Although he is the lord of a city, he really can't meddle in such a thing, and only Lei Zheng can decide to choose someone to join the army.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, if the city lord is in the way, please be the master of the little one. ”

Wu Yiliu bowed to Chen Xiaohong and said respectfully.

Chen Xiaohong held the wine glass, drank silently, did not speak, but could not see clearly.

Wu Yiliu frowned, and swallowed the words on his lips.

"Yang Ye, take a good look at the cave room, but remember, don't use all your strength, when the time comes, you will go to the border pass, and you will have no strength to fight the enemy, and it will be unjust to die there." Your bride, but the school flower of the Academy of Liberal Arts, is coveted in beauty, and if she becomes a widow, it will be miserable. ”

Seeing that Wu Yiliu didn't dare to speak, Lei Ming was proud in his heart, patted Yang Ye's shoulder, and said with a smile.

In the field, everyone was silent and quiet, their eyes all looked at Yang Ye, and they sighed secretly in their hearts.

Yang Ye stood quietly in place, poured a glass of wine, and drank it slowly, without glancing at Lei Ming, who was full of banter in front of him.

Seeing that he was silent, Lei Ming became more and more cheerful, the hatred in his eyes was not hidden, he stretched out his hand, dusted off his red robe, smiled gloomily, and said in a low voice: "Yang Ye, don't worry about your little wife, if you die at the border, I will help you take care of her." With our relationship, if you let her become a widow at such a young age, I am so sorry for you. ”

"Tsk, that figure, that face, those long legs, it's really the best. It's a pity that I wasn't the one who broke her body tonight, but don't worry, although she is a broken shoe, I Lei Ming still wears it, but it's a big deal that I'll get tired of playing with it and throw it to those subordinates. Brother Yang doesn't know, my subordinates, all of them are fierce people, I promise to serve your little lady comfortably, and I want to die, hahaha......"

Seeing that the wine glass in Yang Ye's hand trembled slightly, Lei Ming gritted his teeth and laughed, which was even happier than killing the enemy in front of him with his own hands.

Yang Ye lowered his head, looked at the wine glass in his hand, was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "Lei Ming, do you really want me to die at the border pass?"

When Lei Ming heard this, he continued to laugh, and after laughing, his face was full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "What, you still have illusions? Even if you are the Hou Ye, when you reach the border pass, you will still die without a corpse!"

Although he spoke in a low voice, everyone in the room could hear it clearly.

At this time, everyone clenched their fists, their faces were full of anger, and their eyes looked at Yang Ye, full of pity.

Yang Ye slowly poured a glass of wine, handed it to Lei Ming, and said, "Have a drink?"

Lei Ming took it and sneered: "Of course you have to drink, this is a happy wine for you to see you off, Yang Ye, I wish you a smooth journey, hahaha......"

When he raised his glass and smiled, a flash of light flashed in front of him, and from then on, he could never smile again.

"Smack!"

The glass fell to the ground and shattered to pieces.

And his head also rolled to the ground, like a wine glass, blood splattered.

Headless corpse, still standing.

Blood spurted, staining the night red.

Yang Ye held a knife in one hand and a wine jug in the other, his expression calm.

He raised the wine jug in his hand, slowly poured the wine on the wide-eyed head on the ground, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly: "The happy wine to see you off, I wish you a smooth journey." ”

In the field, there was a dead silence.

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