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Chapter 845

Aged wine, with a bitter fragrance, filled the entire hall.

Jiang Yiyi only smelled the aroma of the fruit drink she drank, and her cheeks were flushed, as if she was drunk.

Adding food to Li Zhe's bowl, "Eat some food, don't just drink."

Li Zhe waved his hand, "Hey, don't worry about it. I'm happy today!"

Having said that, Tim Cup slowed down.

Jiang Yiyi knew that he was saving face, so she smiled and didn't argue with him, and only freed her hand to serve him a bowl of vegetables between meals.

One spoonful, another chopstick, the fish meat in the bowl was piled up as high as a hill, and Li Zhe could barely get his mouth to drink.

Chang Qianfo didn't make things difficult for him, he turned around and continued to drink with Lin Lu.

As for the marriage between Li Zhe and Jiang Yiyi, it was really rushed.

Chang Qianfo heard the letter on the way from Luoyang to southern Yunnan, but it was too late to go to congratulate him.

It was only later that they made up gifts for the two of them.

I feel very sorry.

It is said that it was because he sent a letter to Li Zhe to help him in southern Yunnan that the two families decided to advance the marriage.

After the great plague in Chuzhou, everyone in Huairentang changed their minds and attitudes towards personnel.

Both parents felt that etiquette and pomp are not important, as long as the two children can cherish each other and spend as much time together as possible in the unpredictable future life, that is a great blessing.

Therefore, on the spur of the moment, they held the wedding ceremony before Li Zhe left.After all, this time, I don't know when I will return.

Yi Ying Yicheng was simple, the two families were close to each other, and even the sedan chair was saved, and Li Zhe directly asked Li Zhe to carry him back.

After worshiping heaven and earth, send it to the bridal chamber.

Three days later, Jiang Yiyi went south with her husband.

Before setting off, Guan Shibei was also worried, fearing that Jiang Yiyi would come to southern Yunnan and meet Chang Qian Buddha, which would bring back the old thoughts.

Huang Yue, who is a mother-in-law, can take it easy, "Yiyi is a girl, and when she can't turn around, it's useless to be persuaded by others. Now turn around, don't care how delicious the noodle is. She can still see the wowotou in her own house."

Li Zhe almost died of anger.

Li Jinshan said that Jiang Yiyi's good eyesight is not good, and Huang Yue compared him to a corned bun. How much the old couple disliked their son!

But Huang Yue has always been a wise mother, and her words are not nice, but the truth is basically right.

Jiang Yiyi didn't mean that she couldn't see Chang Qian Buddha, but that she no longer had a tender heart. She also respected Chang Qian Buddha when she saw him, and treated him like a big brother just like Li Xiaoxiao.

It was the night couple who went back to their room to go to bed. When they talked about the marriage between Chang Qianfo and Mu Dianke, she was still sincerely happy, "Brother Chang and Miss Si have gone through so many hardships together, and they are finally able to be together. I really hope that the people here If things can end sooner, we can attend the wedding in Luoyang."

***
Xiangfu is still the same as before.

Perhaps it was because of the hustle and bustle outside that it reflected its desertedness.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner is no different from previous years, there are still the same people, and the dishes are almost the same.

The order and position of the plates are fixed; who should say what at what time is also in the frame.

Never go wrong.

The big family has the rules of the big family, especially the aristocratic family, accumulated from generation to generation, and the cumbersome rules and etiquette make people in it miserable. The strange thing is that for various reasons, these rules are strictly enforced and followed by generations down.

Those who once wanted to resist it will unconsciously become loyal defenders when they grow up.

This point, even if Rong Yi is in a high position and the power is in the hands of the public, it cannot be changed.

Halfway through the banquet, the dishes given by the palace also arrived. They were served on gold and jade dishes, and they were all cold.

Officials in Beijing never look forward to the royal gifts for food, but for honor, making the New Year's Eve banquet grander and more dignified.

So he happily received the dishes and returned to the table to start the banquet again.

Rong Yi is always smiling, neither unhappy nor tired - these are things that cannot be seen by others.After the banquet was over, he changed into his normal clothes, and without letting anyone follow him, he walked in the atrium on the moon.

In fact, I really want to ride horses on the street as I did when I was young.

But now that he is the prime minister, he can't do many things.

Light snow drifted from the sky, falling thinly and melting before it reached the shoulders.

Somehow, they came to Bidiao Pavilion again.

"Lonely Xiaoxue passed by, mottled and light frost was added to the temples." He stopped, looked at the rustling snow shadows illuminated by a few red lights, and said these words.

laughed again.

This sentence is really inappropriate for the festival.

After standing for a while, I went upstairs along the circuitous steps. The top floor was decorated as usual, and a tender willow was newly inserted in the net bottle. It was not a thing of this season. It looked a bit strange, but I still couldn't help but look at it more.

What a rare spring.

He moved the willow branches to a place sheltered from the wind, and warmed the wine before sitting cross-legged on the desk.

Leaning against the vermilion railings, I poured and drank slowly, and then the snow fell a little harder, which made the situation a bit more interesting, and it seemed that this New Year's Eve was not so boring.

He Shun came upstairs with light steps.

"...I thought the food was not good, so I overturned it, and I want to see Mr. Xiang."

"If you don't like it, just do it again." Rong Yi smiled, Bai Yu's face was shining brightly under the moonlight, and it became more and more tender, "Do as she said, and the food from the palace will also be sent."

"Yes." He agreed.

It's not because Rong Yi is kind-hearted that he doesn't treat Liu Yan harshly in terms of diet.

The suffering of the body is often worse than the suffering of the mind.

How beautiful Liu Yan was in the past, compared to how tragic her current situation is.The purpose of giving her food and drink in the palace is to remind her not to forget that she was once a princess.

After He Shun left, Rong Yi felt that the alcohol on his lips was also tasteless.

It's a disappointment.

As a husband and wife, he also took advantage of her influence, and originally wanted to treat each other as guests and live a life without incident.She is paranoid and wants to be domineering.That's all, but it's vicious.

No wonder he was vicious.

Jiu Jin came up, he propped his head up, his body was long on the table, just facing the cloud-like undulating stairs.

Looking at it, I seemed to see such a person, dressed in white, standing against the railing, with picturesque eyebrows and pool-like eyes.

——It is the clearest memory of that image in his mind.

Precisely because of clarity, soberness is also fast.

Not after all. 【1】

No, so even in the loneliest time, he didn't force it.

Who is he, Zhou Lang of the Rong family, once a prime minister, why should he force a woman whose heart belongs to him?

When he learned that Mo Yichan had entered the palace to ask for an order, he felt a little unhappy.

I thought about blocking it, but in the end I didn't do it.

He has already destroyed one Liu Qingwu, let her go to consummation freely for this one.

"Greenwood by the riverside... willows on the bankside of greenwood by the riverside," he murmured, a little drunk, and tapped on the railing, "every day before the flowers, I often get sick and drink, and I don't want to be beautiful and thin in the mirror! ——Independent small building full of wind and sleeves .”

***
With a "bang", the cell door opened.

Ning Henian looked up and saw a man with a lamp coming in.

It's ugly, and the voice is ugly, "I'm from the Su family." The man said.

The Su family, the hot upstart, what did they come to him, a death row inmate?
Even Ben Zongning's family gave up on him.

Ning Henian tilted his head and continued to sleep.The visitor seemed to be patient, sitting cross-legged on the musty-smelling floor of the cell.

"Liu Qingwu!" He said a name, "You have fallen to this point, Mr. Ning is for a woman named Liu Qingwu, right?"

He hadn't heard anyone mention his name for many years. Ning Henian's body froze suddenly, and his vigilant eyes fixed on the person in the dark.

This person came prepared.

During the battle of the Imperial Army to encircle and suppress the Ming Palace, he turned his back and blocked Wang Xuan's halberd for Mu Dianke, and was thrown into death row when he came back. Not many people knew about this matter. 【2】

After all, the Son of Heaven wanted to save face, and he was beaten to the ground by the sects of the rivers and lakes. This kind of thing should not be spread outside the world.

"What do you want to do?" Ning Henian asked.

"What can you do?" The man laughed, "Can a person who has been dead for many years and whose bones have melted be used as a threat?"

That ugly voice buzzed restlessly in my ears, "What's more, the Liu family in the south of the city, they are under the wing of Master Rong Xiang, Princess Mingshuo was so arrogant and domineering before her illness, and there is nothing I can do - I am here only for Su Da Master greets Mr. Ning, do you want to avenge Liu Qingwu?"

Miss Liu San died of the epidemic, how can she get revenge?
Forget it, there is another hidden story in it, and what has caught his ears, I am afraid that it has been tampered with and polished many times, so it may not be the truth.

Ning Henian was silent.

"What?" The shriveled voice sounded again, giggling, "Just a woman who looks like Liu Qingwu, you can risk your life to block a knife; the Lord died wronged, but you don't want to avenge her. Mr. Ning is in vain to bear the name of affection, this behavior really makes me unable to understand."

The aggressive method is useful at any time, especially for men and women who are deeply in love.

"What does the Su family want me to do?" Ning Henian asked.

"Assassinate Rong Yi." The counselor said, "Liu Qingwu's plague was introduced by Liu Yan to Xiaochang Hou's Mansion, but Rong Yi allowed her to do so. Wasn't the tragedy of Liu Qingwu's life caused by Rong Yi? Did he Isn't he the most damning culprit?

Ning Henian's eyes were red.

In the past, he hid behind the big willow tree, watching that celestial woman walking on the grass embankment with her "Rong Lang" on her arm, and he was too inferior to come out.

So she hid her thoughts from the bottom of her heart, hoping that the sparkling "Rong Lang" who filled her eyes would treat her as before for the rest of her life.

But in the end, he was let down.

The woman he cherished so much was abandoned like a shoe and died at a flowery age.

The counselor stuffed the iron cylinder into Ning Henian's hands, "This is the Tang Sect's exclusive hidden weapon 'Lilac after the Rain', it will kill you at close quarters, of course...you have to die too. We will lure Rong Yi to see you in the prison , this opportunity is only once, it depends on the young master's determination."

【1】Volume 95, Chapter [-] is similar

[2] Volume II, Chapter 373 Missed

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