Zhao Yi walked out of the living room with his uncle and Ouyang Yu with a very reluctant face, Ouyang Yu grabbed Zhao Yi's right hand with her left hand, and walked out of the living room side by side, his uncle also saw a trace of melancholy and frustration from his smiling face, Ouyang Yu walked out of the living room door with them, and let go of Zhao Yi's hand and left with Liu Erba's luggage. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His uncle saw that Ouyang Yu had gone away, and he agreed with Zhao Yi's approach today, but he also knew that he was uncomfortable, so he comforted: "Yi'er, I know you have been wronged. But we are in such an environment that no one can stay out of it, we can only make sacrifices for it first, and then it will be beautiful. ”

Zhao Yi nodded to his uncle, he felt very sorry for Wuyou, and he didn't know what would happen to the two of them when they met in the future?

"I know you can't let go of Wuyou, but the Ouyang family is so powerful, we can't think of any good way to deal with it, and we can only marry them at present. Don't worry, Xingyue and I will definitely help you explain to Wuyou, what you have to do now is to happily play the marriage drama with Ouyang Yu in front of Hao Yan's gang of lackeys of the imperial court, so that Hao Yan and Ouyang Hai will turn against each other, and the imperial court will send troops to fight against Ouyang Hai, and we will take the initiative to save each other, and we will be able to pull Ouyang Hai to our side. His uncle patted him on the shoulder and reminded him what to do.

"Okay, uncle, I remember!"

They went back to their rooms. Under the Zhang Luo of the Ouyang family, Yiyu's wedding was chosen on the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, that is, the Mid-Autumn Festival. In addition to writing invitations these days, Ouyang Hai also ordered his subordinates to make sure that the wedding was beautiful now, so that he could be worthy of the status of the Ouyang family and his aunt and miss. His subordinates are also busy, some complain, some are lazy, but thinking that in this era that seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is even more chaotic than the year of war, and the era that can't be passed, Ouyang Mansion is willing to take him in, which can be regarded as a favor to them, so he can only work hard and complain less.

After three days of Zhang Luo, it was finally the first day of the wedding, the important officials on the rivers and lakes and the imperial court had already come to the bride price, and it was noisy outside, Ouyang Yu was extremely looking forward to it in the room, I really hoped that the wedding would be held soon, and she was tired of staying in the room. Zhao Yi also listened to the bursts of fireworks and firecrackers and the bustling noise, and the maids of the Ouyang family were a little worried, and walked around the room a few times: "Uncle, you should try it on, if it is not suitable, it is easy to change, otherwise you will be too late tomorrow." ”

"It's okay, it's too late, you go down first!"

"Okay then, I'll fetch you water, you take a shower first. The maid couldn't help him, so she changed the subject.

Zhao Yi smiled at her and nodded, the maid had already made the hot water, but he was still motionless in the chair, and he still thought in his heart: "Wuyou, how nice it would be if you were the one who married me this time! I really don't like Ouyang Yu, why does God always like to joke with me? Where are you now? Okay? I really ......"

The maid shook his eyes a few times, and shouted strangely: "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Not feeling well? I have already beaten the water, you should go and take a bath, it is already late at night, otherwise it will really be too late." ”

"Okay, it's late at night, you should go back and rest early, you've worked hard today!"

The maid felt very strange as she walked out of the room, and a terrible picture involuntarily appeared in her mind: "Tomorrow's wedding feast is a blood-light feast. Thinking of this, she hurriedly shook her head, meaning how is it possible?

Zhao Yi went to take a rose bath in the bathtub after the maid left, and he kept pouring water on his head, hoping to drench himself more soberly, and come up with a way not to offend the Ouyang family or hurt Wuyou. But now that the wood is in the boat, we can only go with the flow and obey the will of heaven. He took a bath, put on his pajamas, opened the window, and looked at the full moon in the sky. While he was entangled in his heart, he hated himself, and he grabbed his scalp hard, eager to scratch it off. Ouyang Yu slept with anticipation for tomorrow's wedding under the care of the moonlight. Zhao Yi also repeatedly struggled psychologically, and only when he was entangled did he go to bed and fall asleep in the bustling noise and fireworks. Wu You also learned that they were going to get married, she didn't believe it at first, but after inquiring about many people in the rivers and lakes, they said that they were busy attending the Ouyang family's wedding and seeing who the uncle chosen by his family was.

Ouyang Hai spoke loudly outside the door of the hall: "I'm glad that all the officials and people in the rivers and lakes can take time to attend the wedding of the little girl, and I thank you here!"

There were bursts of boos and laughter from the crowd: "Lord Ouyang, may I ask who can be your uncle?"

"Don't hide it from everyone, he is a foreigner with excellent martial arts and both ability and political integrity. Ouyang Hai said proudly.

There was another round of voices in the crowd: "We asked him what his name was?"

"If any of you know him, you'll know in a moment. Ouyang Hai deliberately concealed it and didn't want to tell it.