Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 472

Compared with the visible aging of last year, Chen Yang's straight waist is bent, and his blackness has turned white.

The military power is taken away, the family is in decline, the ambition is still there, and the hero is late.

Half a year ago, he wanted to go to Hengcheng camp with Xue Zhi, but he declined.In the name of letting him stay in the capital for a good rest, isn't it because he is afraid that his reputation will be revived and his military spirit will affect his status?
Staying in the capital every day, accompanied by wine, his ambitions are almost worn down.

Ye Zhaolin and Ye Shijing wooed him again intentionally or unintentionally, and even the crown prince of Daliang secretly wanted to cooperate with him, which made him feel that he was still useful, and moved his mind again.

He hovered among them, noncommittal.

At this age and the current situation of the Chen family, there is no room for him to make another wrong choice.

Every time he walks in the courtyard and passes by his daughter's boudoir, he can always hear his wife's forbearing crying, which makes him feel guilty.

A man can't even protect his daughter, let alone others?

He sometimes hates, hates his daughter's willfulness and infatuation, hates his opponent's insidiousness and cunning, and he still hasn't solved that situation.Otherwise, at this time, he is not only the great general of Weiyuan, but also the prince's father-in-law, even Xue Zhi would give him some face.

But his poor daughter, who was in such a beautiful age, turned into mud in the handyman's room.

"Wenyu, dad misses you!" Chen Yang grabbed the half-drunk wine bottle, but was snatched away by a rough black hand.

"Bastard!" He roared angrily, what slave would be so bold as to take away his wine!

"father!"

Chen Wenyu looked at him and cried. She didn't expect her majestic and domineering father to age so quickly, and even his sharp eyes began to cloud.

All of this is because of her, because of her unfilial piety!

"Father, my daughter is back."

Chen Yang looked at his daughter who was dressed in a palace servant's uniform, her fair face darkened a lot, her eyes were full of tiredness, and she suddenly felt sad.

"Wenyu, you. You're back?" Chen Yang stood up slowly, stroking her hair with trembling hands, her eyes reddened by wine became even redder, "My daughter, I miss you!"

When the father and daughter were crying together, Mrs. Chen also arrived, looking at her daughter who was so different, her tears were like a river breaking a bank.

Chen Wenfei didn't grieve like them. On the contrary, seeing Chen Wenyu's distressed appearance, he felt the pleasure of revenge.He ruined the general's mansion and his future by himself. He really couldn't sympathize with her.

"Father, mother, it's not easy for my sister to go out of the palace, so let's talk about it."

Chen Yang and his wife wiped away their tears and learned that she was going back to the palace before the application time, so they hurriedly asked the kitchen to prepare lunch.

"You said that you have already served in Yilan Palace?" Chen Yang's first reaction was strange.

Chen Wenyu said: "Yes. Concubine Wen wanted a palace maid who can know kung fu, so the emperor let me go."

Mrs. Chen directly called "Amitabha", as long as she left the miserable place of the handyman's room, it would be good to go anywhere.What's more, the daughter and Concubine Wen still had some friendship before, which is a blessing in misfortune.

"Miss Concubine Wen treats me very well. Xiaohui wins other people to make things difficult for me. She stands by me and asks Xiaohui not to arrange other jobs for me as much as possible."

Chen Yang remained silent, just picking up food for his daughter, watching her gobble it up, his heart felt sore again.

Before parting, Chen Yang gave Chen Wenyu something to bring to Qiuxin, saying that Chen Yang thanked her for taking care of her daughter.

"Father, my mother is not short of gold and silver, is it inappropriate for you to give this?"

"You just do it."

After lunch, Chen Wenyu didn't stay any longer. After saying goodbye to his parents, he went to buy Yanjin plums.It's the first time for Qiu Xin to run a business, she can't make any mistakes, after all, she still looks forward to going out of the palace to go home often to have a look.

Chen Wenyu went to five shops and bought a pack from each shop, there was always something she liked.In addition, I also bought some pickled sour apricots and hawthorns.

"Boss, here's the money."

The money and the goods are settled, and she is going back to the palace.Suddenly there was a commotion around, and when one looked away from the crowd, it was a plainly dressed woman arguing with the coachman.

"Your horse almost hit me, and you're so domineering?"

"Who is to blame for not having eyes when you walk?"

"Is there any reason for the emperor's feet? You come down for me, come down"

With a crisp sound of the whip, a hole was pulled out of the woman's clothes, causing her to cry in pain. The coachman took advantage of the chaos and rode away, leaving behind a trail of choking smoke.

The excitement ended, the crowd dispersed, only the woman was crying while cursing, and finally lost all strength to scold.

Chen Wenyu wanted to leave, but suddenly saw the woman's face clearly and was stunned.

She quickly ran into a tailor shop on the side of the road to buy a cloak, and when she came out, the woman was still there.

She put the cloak on the woman to block the opening on her body.

The woman lowered her head to wipe away her tears, and was about to thank her when she froze in place.

"It's you." She was embarrassed and ashamed.

Chen Wenyu was much more indifferent: "It's me. We were originally the same person, we should have become the same person, and we are still the same person in the end. He Jianjia, do you think the coincidence is funny or sad?"

He Jianjia smiled with tears in her eyes, the world is impermanent, and the world is also permanent.

They were all Miss Qianjin, but later she became a princess, and Chen Wenyu almost became a princess.Now, one is divorced and the other is a slave.

Given that it was getting late, Chen Wenyu didn't have time to talk about the old days.

"He Shangshu is just not an official anymore, why are you dressed so well?"

In consideration of her self-esteem, she did not continue.

He Jianjia looked at her body and laughed at herself with a wry smile: "Is it poor? To save Caiwei's life, Dazheng wants 50 taels of silver. 50 taels, it's not easy! It's said that being poor is a busy city and no one asks about it. I didn't understand it before." , Now I understand. My father lost power, I was divorced, and no one came to help me. I was able to make enough money when I was well-behaved and sold well. I couldn’t go back to my hometown, so I had to find someone to build a hut in the suburbs of Beijing. These few days My father and mother are sick, and I would not have come here if I hadn't been grabbing medicine."

Seeing him rising from a tall building, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing his building collapse, it was like a dream.

There is no trace in the dream, but the suffering is real.

Not only exists, but more like a repeat of the past.

Just like the dispute just now.

Not long ago, Han Xu was nearly injured by her carriage rampage, and the coachman swung his whip at him at her behest.

Afterwards, my younger sister was tortured in the Zheng Palace, and now she is thrown into the cold palace.

The past is like smoke, it is useless to think about it.It's a pity that she is the medicine that was thrown.

He Jianjia carefully picked up the medicine and put it on the paper, but Chen Wenyu knocked it away.

"It's dirty, don't ask for it. Jian Jia, maybe I can't help you with anything else, but I have a little money, so you can use it first."

As a fallen person in the world, Chen Wenyu never hesitated to sympathize with those who were worse off than herself, so she gave her some of the bank notes brought out from the Chen residence, and then rushed to the palace.

He Jianjia held the bank note and muttered "thank you" to her back.

On the second floor of the teahouse not far away, there are two girls standing.One is white, the other is red, the other is fresh and pleasant, and the other is bright and beautiful, all sighing.

"they."

"Very poor."

"us."

"We should learn from it."

"for example."

"Before you marry, keep your eyes open. Those who are sinister and ruthless, who seek advantages and avoid disadvantages cannot marry, and do not say hello when they leave the house. Those who have no emotional foundation and are duplicity cannot marry. If they are framed by others, it is his only tenderness. "

"Listen to you, do you sympathize with Chen Wenyu?"

"It's not about sympathy, it's just a matter of fact. If you don't marry Ye Shijing because of the cold-blooded cousin, I can understand, after all, the cold-blooded cousin loves you. But why does Chen Wenyu escape marriage because of Xue Tian? The second son of Xue has never had anything against her A little bit of tenderness can't be offended. The person who set up the situation is really a talent. I'm sorry, it's just to strengthen the tone. It's obviously unreasonable, but people can't grasp it. "

"Miss Qian is smart, she analyzes it logically. It's just that there is one thing wrong."

"Huh? I would like to hear more about it!"

Miss Qian's slightly upturned nose was gently scraped off.

"My Ah Yun is not cold-blooded, he is the most gentle and lovely boy."

(End of this chapter)