Fang Jingliang smiled and said, "Dad, Your Majesty will definitely agree to this marriage I want." ”

The lady looked at him, just curious about which girl it was. Fang Jingliang patted her hand and said to her, "It's the second girl of Ronglai Hou's Mansion and the younger sister of Yunhou." ”

Xuanping Hou and his wife were dumbfounded.

"People from the Ronglai Marquis Mansion?"

Fang Jingliang was startled by their reaction, and nodded blankly: "Yes, her name is Yunduo, and she is a very kind and lovely girl." ”

Xuanping Hou glared and shouted: "I don't agree with this marriage. ”

Mrs. Hou patted her son's hand comfortingly, and said patiently: "Liang'er, although our family is not a high-ranking noble, we don't need to climb the Xuanhe of the Hou Mansion of Ronglai. It's just that there are too many rights and wrongs in their family, and the second girl is not of Yun blood, so I'm afraid that if there is a case in the future, it will affect your career. ”

"Mother, my career is earned by myself. Yun Duo is a very good girl, Yun Hou is loyal and brave is not comparable to ordinary men, and his son respects her. ”

"Childish!" Xuanping Hou scolded him, shook his head and sighed, "Do you think that your career is all up to you?" ”

Fang Jingliang frowned.

"Even if Yunhou is extraordinary, she is a woman after all. There was a lot of trouble between her and the teacher in Fuzhong before, what reputation does the girl of the Yun family have? ”

"Dad, the girls of the Yun family are all good girls."

Mrs. Hou gently squeezed her son's hand and sat back beside her husband with a sigh. She said bitterly: "Son, on the day of the Hundred Flowers Banquet in our house, Yunhou and His Majesty had a dispute, and you also saw it. Companion is like a tiger, and her temper will get into trouble sooner or later. ”

Fang Jingliang stiffened his neck and said: "Yunhou is open-minded by nature, loves and hates clearly, I think it is much better than those who are full of intrigues and tricks. ”

Xuan Pinghou slapped the table angrily and glared at his son: "What do you know? Can you read His Majesty's mind clearly? ”

Fang Jingliang frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "I follow His Majesty every day, why can't I see clearly." ”

"And nothing else." Mrs. Hou's gentle voice was like a spring breeze, "The Yun family is all supported by Yun Hou alone, if one day she is not as strong as before, and Yun Duo has no support from her mother's family, how do you want her to gain a foothold among these high-ranking ladies?" Mother is a woman, and the twists and turns in this are clearer than you. ”

"If Yunduo marries me, she will be my wife, and I will protect her safe and sound."

"What do you do to protect her!"

Mrs. Hou wept: "Think about your third sister-in-law, how much I like that child." After her death, how long did your third brother be decadent. My mother's heart hurts. Son, my mother can't watch you follow the old path of your third brother. ”

"Daddy, if you're worried that Yunduo will be bullied if you lose your backer, then don't worry. I will protect Yunduo, whether she has a strong maiden family or not, I am her husband and her backer. Even if the capital does not allow us, there is always a place for people. ”

Mrs. Hou even dried up her tears. Her son was as unconvincing as he had to learn martial arts in the first place.

"If you don't look down on her background and think that she is not the daughter of the Hou Mansion, then I will not give up on her. Yunduo is the best girl in the world, no matter whose daughter she is, no matter what her background is, I will marry her, love her, and protect her for the rest of my life. ”

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His father and mother did not compromise that day, and neither did he compromise, and they parted unhappily.

Now that I think about it, his father's words may have another meaning.

Your Majesty's thoughts?

Yunhou is His Majesty's secret?

Fang Jingliang was shocked. Does Yunhou know?

The heart of the clouds has been strengthened in the torments of these days. She began to learn how to decoction and make medicinal meals, and learned massage and massage.

She did her best to take care of Yun Zhao, telling her stories, reading books, like taking care of a child.

Maybe it was her efforts that touched God, or maybe it was just Yun Zhao getting out of her grief.

As the end of the year approached, her spirits were much better, she was able to sit up and talk to the clouds, her appetite was a little better, she still didn't eat much, but she didn't vomit anymore.

Yun Duo cried with joy, she hugged Yun Zhao for a long time, crying like a child: "Sister, I'm afraid of death." ”

Yun Zhao gently patted her back, her hand like a feather.

"I'm sorry for the clouds. I won't leave you. Yun Zhao's eyes wet. She took the clouds home and couldn't leave her alone.

She knew what it was like to be left behind, again and again. She didn't want the clouds to go through the same thing.

"I'll be fine." She gently pressed against Yun Duo's moist face and felt the power of life in her, "Don't be afraid of Yun Duo, Sister will always be with you." ”

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the Ronglai Hou Mansion was not illuminated, and Yun Zhao and Yun Duo were also plain clothes. Everyone in the whole house defaulted to Mr. Mourning.

Yun Zhao sent the servants in the mansion to not be busy, and they all sat down for the New Year.

Yun Duo fried a bowl of osmanthus wine and had a drink with her sister.

"Sister, you are not well yet, you can't drink more."

Yun Zhao took a sip and smiled at her: "It tastes so good." ”

Yun Duo smiled and raised his head proudly: "I'm amazing." Sister, don't underestimate me. ”

"Yes." Yun Zhao laughed, his fair face was a little more radiant, "How dare I underestimate you." ”

She sandwiched a dumpling for Yunduo: "You eat more, I see that you have lost weight recently." ”

The clouds eat the dumplings in one bite.

"As long as Sister Ah is well, I will eat eight meals a day."

Yun Zhao laughed.

"I'm afraid that your little belly will become a ball, whose little Langjun dares to ask you?"

Yun Duo pouted: "If I don't get married, I will always accompany Sister A." She gave Yun Zhao a bowl of lean porridge.

Yun Zhao smiled at her, but after a few days, Yun Duo seemed to have grown up.

"What about the Fang family's little Langjun?"

Yun Duo pouted and stomped his feet: "Sister! ”

"Alright, the clouds are shy." She chuckled, "But it reminds me to think about your marriage." ”

"Sister, do you know? The three girls of Lin Xihou's mansion married in Ningzhou. ”

Yun Zhao frowned, scooped up the lean porridge and took a bite. Soft grains of rice spread out in her mouth.

"How could Lin Xihou marry her to a bitter cold place like Ningzhou?"

"Hengzhi said that it was His Majesty's marriage."

"Your Majesty still has the heart to manage other people's marriages." Yun Zhao chuckled lightly and took another bite of porridge, "This porridge tastes so good." ”

"Delicious, right?" Yun Duo smiled and patted his chest, "Sister, I'm good at cooking now." ”

"You did that too?"

The clouds nodded.

"I'll do a lot more now."

Yun Zhao's eyes were slightly wet. She blamed herself for ignoring her for so long because of her husband's death, and she must have felt bad in her heart.

Thinking of the inkstone, her heart still couldn't stop trembling. The fine pain melted into her blood, running through every part of her body.

But she can't just be decadent.

Yun Zhao looked at the little girl in front of him. The cloud was gnawing on her elbows, eating brightly, and she raised her eyes to look at her, with a smile in her eyes, and the joy could not be concealed.

She smiled lightly and ate a bowl of lean porridge.

Early in the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yun Zhao and Yun Duo went out in a carriage.

Thirteen drove out of the south city gate and went all the way to the Hump Zhuguo Temple.

There are a lot of people who come early in the New Year.

Yun Zhao led the clouds up the mountain, as far as his eyes could see, men, women and children walked together, all of them were beaming. At this moment, she suddenly gave birth to a strange emotion that seemed to have existed for a long time.

She was so glad she was holding the hand of the clouds.

If it weren't for this warm power, since Yanshu left, she would probably have been the one who reported to the Hades Palace.

She glanced over her head at the clouds. The clouds climbed halfway up the mountain, exhausted and panting, and their cheeks were red. She wiped her sweat and grinned at Yun Zhao.

"Sister, I'm so tired."

"It's time for you to exercise. It's not as good as me as a patient. ”

"Where can I compare with my sister, you can go to the battlefield with a spear, and I will also walk around the kitchen."

Yun Zhao smiled and slowed down.

Yun Duo asked, "Sister, what are we doing at the temple this morning?" ”

She flattened the corners of her mouth: "Worship Buddha." ”

"You never worshipped Buddha before."

Every time she came to Zhuguo Temple, she went to Fengxian Hall to worship, and then went down the mountain, passing by the front hall and never incense.

"Ask the Buddha to let him enter bliss."

The tears of the clouds were caught off guard.

"Let not the afflictions I have brought upon him in this life be no more sins in the next life."

When she knelt in front of the Buddha, her heart seemed to wander away from this world.

I didn't believe in Buddhism before, but I believed that man will conquer heaven. I have been on my own every step of the way in my life. But now, the inkstone book has left me, and I really can't bear to live.

Ask the Buddha, whether it is blissful or reincarnation, to give him joy and peace. I don't ask him to stay in the next life, I just ask him not to suffer like this again.

Yun Zhao closed his eyes and folded his hands in front of his chest. She bent down and bowed: Pray for the Buddha's fulfillment.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and slowly slid down her cheeks. The mouth is bitter and astringent, and there is a little fishy sweetness in the throat.

The clouds helped her out of the main hall, and Master Yuantong was waiting at the door.

"Master Yuantong."

"Master Hou."

Master Yuantong looked at her face, sighed and shook his head: "Master Hou should take care of your precious body." ”

"Thank you, Master, for your concern."

"Master Hou, please let Lao Wei say a word." He said, "Don't be too attached to the things of the world. Since Hou Ye worshiped the Buddha, he should let go of his vulgar thoughts and make it a merit for the benefit of the people. ”

Yun Zhao's face was very calm, and his eyes were like ancient wells and pools. She bowed her head slightly and chuckled: "Yun Zhao is a layman, how can he let go of vulgar thoughts." However, for the merit of benefiting the people, Yun Zhaoding did his best. ”

They are all people who are too obsessed.

Master Yuantong sighed and watched them go.

"Sister, why don't we stop by and worship at Fengxian Hall?"

Yun Zhao shook his head: "One Mid-Autumn Festival worship once a year is enough." ”

At the beginning of the fifteenth dynasty, the prime minister of the first assistant still said that he was ill, which caused everyone to talk about it. The emperor didn't care, and there was a lot of favoritism towards Yun Zhao between his words.

His mind has almost been announced to the world.

And this almost wiped out all of Yun Zhao's exploits. Everything she gained became the favor of the emperor.

At the beginning of February, the Marquis of Ronglai spent a lot of money to reshape the golden body of more than 80 Buddha statues in seven monasteries in Handan City, which caused a lot of discussion for a while.

At the end of March, seven monasteries in Handan began accepting homeless children at the same time, hiring teachers to teach them to read and write.

Rong Laihou personally wrote a notice to spread the streets, she asked the girls who wanted to study to go to the monastery to study, she wanted more clouds no longer had to watch her brother walk into the school hall pitifully.