Chapter Seventy-Two: Fulfillment
"Sister, you have also reached the age of marriage, did Daddy help you find Ruyi Langjun?"
Once the two sisters were drinking under the moon, Liang Wencheng couldn't help but think about Liang Wenjin's marriage for a while.
"Parents are in charge of marriage, but do you really want to pretend to be a man all the time?"
Liang Wenjin picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip. After her sister arrived in the capital this time, she always felt uneasy in her heart, feeling that as the two grew up, the days when the sisters would get together less and less in the future.
Liang Wencheng raised his head, and looked at his sister Liang Wenjin's worried eyes, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Sister, why worry about me, I have already made a vow to my father and uncle that I will not marry in this life, and I will run the shipping industry as a man for the rest of my life, and do something practical for the people of Cangzhou!"
Liang Wencheng picked up the wine jug, smiled at Mingyue, and poured himself a drink. She was very satisfied with this trip to Beijing, her father and sister saw it, and the doubts in her heart were solved, and she also met Emperor Yan unexpectedly......
"Wencheng, I know that you are used to wearing men's clothes, but after all, you are a daughter, and it is rare to have a man who treats you sincerely, and if you miss it, you will ......."
Liang Wenjin felt sorry for this sister at this time, the younger sister was raised as a boy by her father and uncle since she was a child, and she sometimes had the illusion that she had a younger brother, not a younger sister.
But how could she not know the heart of a girl who was just beginning to open her love, every woman hopes that she will be inseparable from each other, and now Emperor Yan's heart is happy with her sister, she is really afraid that she will regret it for life if she misses it.
Liang Wenjin looked at Liang Wencheng, who was already drunk and lying on the stone table, and sighed lightly, some people have to pay wrong after all, and some fate can't be avoided after all.
On the day Liang Wencheng returned to his hometown, Liang Wenjin sent her out of the house, and his eyes were full of parting tears.
Liang Wencheng went out of the mansion in riding clothes, stepped on the horse, looked back at the Liang mansion, and the depression of farewell came to her heart, she frowned, her chest was stuffy, and she was a little panicked.
Lord Liang sat in the carriage and urged Liang Wencheng to move quickly, don't miss the hour. Liang Wencheng sighed lightly, kicked the horse's belly, and ran towards the city gate.
Outside the capital, Emperor Yan looked anxiously at the city gate, he was not good at riding, but today he insisted on riding out of the city, Wei Gonggong was anxious, but he was helpless. He knew that Emperor Yan was emotionally moved for the first time, and the third princess also specially explained not to let the saint leave regrets, and now he can only protect the saint's original heart in every possible way.
"Wen Cheng, Your Majesty wants to see you again, he is waiting for you outside the city, whether to go or stay, you make your own decision."
As soon as the convoy left the city, Lord Liang's carriage stopped, and his slightly hoarse voice came from inside the car.
"Okay, Daddy, wait a minute, I'll go back when I go!"
Liang Wencheng clasped his fists towards Liang Junshou, acting like a man, raising his whip and urging the horse, and ran towards the outside of the city.
Emperor Yan outside the city changed the costume of the handsome son that day and changed into a scholar's dress, which is more in line with his gentle and elegant temperament, his pure white clothes are flowing in the wind, and he looks like an immortal descending from a distance.
"Courtier Liang Wencheng, see Your Majesty."
Liang Wencheng was dressed in a purple riding suit, turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee towards Emperor Yan, and saluted with his fists.
"I don't even recognize you in this outfit......
Emperor Yan stared at Liang Wencheng who was clasping his fists and saluting for a long time, and Gonggong Wei came over to remind him, and Emperor Yan came to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to help Liang Wencheng up.
"Your Majesty is more heroic than I am."
Liang Wencheng was unrestrained, and he acted like a young man in the rivers and lakes.
"I don't know when I'll see you again today, Wen Cheng...... Take care."
Emperor Yan suddenly stepped forward, raised his hands, and held Liang Wencheng's forearm hard. Because of nervousness, Emperor Yan's hands trembled a little, and the expression on his face was slightly stiff.
"Your Majesty Xie cares, no matter where the courtiers are, they must be careful about Your Majesty and the court, and please don't forget the people of Li and the way of the king!"
Liang Wencheng is not a hard-hearted person, she can really feel the cherishment and reluctance in Emperor Yan's heart, but she knows that the two of them are destined not to be together, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes is the best ending, and this last meeting is also for each other not to be left behind
Regret.
"Your Majesty, it's not too early, it's time to go back to the palace."
Gonggong Wei looked at the pair of "hard-working mandarin ducks", and although he couldn't bear it, he still stepped forward to interrupt them.
"Sending Your Majesty back to the palace."
Liang Wencheng knew that separation was inevitable, so he silently withdrew the forearm that Emperor Yan was holding and bowed to him.
"Back to the palace."
Emperor Yan looked at Liang Wencheng's bowing figure, his folded hands quickly clenched in his sleeves, and he turned around neatly to leave, making the final consummation.
When Emperor Yan's figure left for a long time, Liang Wencheng retracted his bowing figure, knelt on his knees in the direction of the imperial city, made a big salute, leaned over the ground, and kept chanting: "May the saint be smooth and healthy."
In the main room of the west courtyard of Ciming Palace, Chu Tianjiao was playing with the things sent by Cangzhou Palace, she put on a pair of precious black pearl earrings, and looked at herself in the mirror with great satisfaction.
"Hey, my poor little face almost broke its face."
She touched her reddish cheeks, the edema has disappeared a lot, that is, it is always red and peeling, fortunately, the pearl powder sent by Cangzhou is very easy to use, not only the swelling has disappeared but also smoother than before, and the redness will disappear during holidays.
"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, the Holy Lord has helped the Wen family again."
The palace maid Xiaohong wore a veil and reported carefully at the door, she touched her face, although there was no scar, it would swell up as soon as the wind blew, and she was simply faceless.
"Say it quickly."
Chu Tianjiao lost interest in an instant when she heard this, she couldn't move the Chengyang Hou Mansion to fight Wen Ye, and the people of the Wen family were also vicious.
The palace maid Xiaohong lowered her head and stepped over the threshold, and whispered in her ear everything that her father-in-law on duty outside the Vertical Arch Hall heard today, and told Chu Tianjiao one by one.
After hearing this, Chu Tianjiao smiled contemptuously and said, "It's just a Hanlin medical officer, it's very easy to handle, go to the Hanlin Academy to pick a mistake at will, spend more money to find someone outside the palace, don't let people catch the mistake again."
"I'm afraid this matter is not easy for the eldest princess, what do you want him to do?"
The palace maid Xiaohong bowed down to receive the order, but this matter can be big or small, and she still has to ask clearly about the proportions of doing things.
Chu Tianjiao pursed her lips, took a small bag of gold beads from the box and threw it on the table, and handed over a box of pearl powder.
"Thank you, Eldest Princess."
The palace maid Xiaohong happily held it in her hand, Chu Tianjiao glanced at her disdainfully, and said sharply: "It is necessary to be imprisoned and imprisoned, whether he lives or dies depends on his creation."
"Yes, slave understands."
The palace maid Xiaohong bowed down to receive the order, carefully took the pearl powder in her arms, and quickly picked up the money bag on the table and withdrew.
"This time, I must treat that arrogant Wen Ye well, why does everyone protect her and spoil her, I want to destroy her, hahaha!"
Chu Tianjiao smiled lonely and desolate, looking up at the night sky outside the window, tonight's moon was tightly covered by dark clouds, and there was no light, she liked this kind of night the most. Where there is light, there must be darkness, but where there is darkness, there may not be light, this is a truth that she has understood since she was a child.