Qing Chuan Rebirth: Seeing You Every Year

Chapter 128 It's Good Anywhere, But I'm Not Going Back to the Capital
The auspicious day chosen by the Ministry of Internal Affairs was the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the continuous winter snow rarely stopped two days before the wedding date.

On the day of Hongming and Jingxuan's wedding, the long street was twenty miles long, covered with fragrant cars, red makeup on the floor, and the crowd was bustling. Everyone knew that today was the wedding of the second elder brother of Prince Zhong's mansion, and they ran out to watch the excitement in the severe cold , Picking up the stars.

"As expected of Prince Zhong's Mansion, this is the first time I've seen this scene in half my life..."

"This sky full of stars must have sprinkled tens of thousands of guan..."

"I heard that the marriage of the second elder brother was decided by the late emperor..."

"No wonder there is such a face, if you want me to say that the late emperor still prefers Prince Zhong..."

"Brothers, haven't you all heard some gossip about the Lord today, and don't know if it's true or not?"

"Don't talk about it, bro, that guy persecuted even his own brother, let alone us mediocre people..."

"Hey, if this loyal prince had no military power in his hands, he would probably have been killed... the late emperor also left a life-saving talisman..."

The veranda in front of the wedding room was brightly lit, and the porch pillars were covered with big red happy characters. Shu Yi was standing under the porch wearing a cloak, listening to the word "Licheng" coming from the room, with a faint smile on his lips.

Yinti looked at Shu Yi's skinny shoulders in a thick coat and cloak, and sighed secretly, walking towards her along the veranda.

Shu Yi's cold syndrome started to occur as soon as winter came, and she coughed day and night, and the decoction was of no use to her daily management. On the contrary, her appetite was greatly reduced, and she ate less food, and her whole body became more and more haggard.

Yinti thought in his heart that he should take her to the south of the Yangtze River earlier.

"What do you think?"

Shu Yi heard the sound, covered her cough with a veil, and then replied: "Looking at them doing the wedding ceremony, it reminds me of our wedding day."

Yinqi put his arms around her thin shoulders, stroked them lightly, and said softly: "It's cold in the corridor, let's take you back to your room first."

Shu Yi looked at the noisy and lively front hall, she is the hostess of Prince Zhong's mansion, how could she go back to her room to rest on her son's wedding day.Can't help sighing, raised his eyes to look at Yinti: "What about the guests?"

"Yunhua and Wanyi know that you are not in good health, so they will take care of it for you. I will go there after I send you back to your room."

Shu Yi nodded, and followed Yinti's pace to the east courtyard.

They will leave Beijing soon, so they don't need to care too much about these human relations.

The two walked to the front of the house, and the servants hung red lanterns on the white plum tree, and the remaining flowers blown down by the wind fluttered under the crimson lights.

Shu Yi was lost in thought while looking at this scene, and only came back to his senses when he heard the "squeak" sound of the door being pushed open.

Looking at the festivities in the courtyard, Yinti couldn't help but think of the scene of the two people's wedding day, and complained: "Speaking of our wedding day, I remember that some people took off their jackets and took off their clothes before I came back. After leaving Fengtian, she fell into a deep sleep."

Shu Yi smiled and helped Yinti brush off the fallen flowers on his shoulders, and followed him across the threshold into the house.

"Didn't you let me continue to sleep at that time, and even fanned me, why do you blame me now?"

Yinti helped Shu Yi untie the cloak: "I don't blame you, it's just that it feels like yesterday..."

Not long after Yinti left, Ting Lan entered the room carrying a brocade box.Shu Yi was resting on the white jade pillow at the head of the bed, when she heard the movement, but she was extremely uncomfortable and didn't want to open her eyes, so she just asked lightly, "Is it Ting Lan?"

Ting Lan responded: "It's a servant girl. Master Jiu sent someone to send a congratulatory gift. The servant girl didn't dare to dispose of it casually, so she brought it to Fujin for a look."

Shu Yi heard that it was Yinzhen who brought her a gift, so she sighed and got up slowly.

Ting Lan leaned over and placed the brocade box on the yellow rosewood table beside the bed, pulled out the silver hairpin on her head to pick up the wick.

"On the day of great joy, why is Fujin still sighing?"

Shu Yi raised her hand and rubbed her brows: "He's had his home confiscated, and now he's in jail... I specifically told the person who delivered the food not to tell him, why did he know..."

"After all, it's Master Jiu's wish, so let's keep it for Fujin. It's also reassuring him."

Shu Yi picked up the palm-sized brocade box, raised her hand to open it, and after a "da", what caught her eyes was Yinzhen's jade finger that never left her body.

Shu Yi knew that this finger was worth tens of thousands of gold, and it was supposed to be Yintang's last possession. How could she refute him if she didn't keep it by her side and sent it here just to save face.

She pondered for a moment and said to Ting Lan: "Prepare some good dishes and wedding wine, and send someone to the clan's residence."

"Okay, I'll go now, servant girl." Ting Lan responded and went out the door.

"By the way, the middle layer of the food box is the same as usual, put some silver taels."

Ting Lan turned around and gave Shu Yi a reassuring look.

"Slaves understand, you can rest assured."

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Just a few days after Hongming's wedding, news came from the palace that the Empress Dowager was seriously ill. The illness lasted for several days, but she still passed away before the new day.

The great joy followed the great funeral, Shu Yi and Yinti's bodies were a bit overwhelmed, and the coffin, who had knelt in front of the Compassionate Ning Palace for two hours, cuddled up to each other and went to the side room.

The stove in the verandah was very warm, and a pot of milk tea was still hot on it.Yinti poured one, handed it to Shu Yi, and wrapped her hand with his big hand that was just warmed up: "Is it frozen?"

"I still felt cold at the beginning, and then I became unconscious."

Shu Yi sniffed coldly, the warmth of his frozen hands seemed to be bitten by thousands of bugs.

"Don't cover it, help me squeeze it, it's cold and hot, this hand hurts and itches."

Yinti hurriedly let go when she heard the words, and gently kneaded her left hand: "Is this better?"

Shu Yi nodded, lowered her eyes and asked, "Can we leave Beijing next year?"

"I'll leave when the weather gets warmer in early spring. After leaving Beijing, where do you want to go?"

Shu Yi took a sip of milk tea with her right hand, and said slowly: "Shengjing, Horqin, Jiangnan, all are good, but I won't go back to the capital."

Seeing her looking forward to it, Yinti replied: "Okay, next year we will go to Shengjing to see you, Ama, and I will also visit the place where you stayed when you were young, and then go to Horqin to play for a while when the summer heats up. Day, when it’s getting cold, go back to Shu He Zhai in the south of the Yangtze River.”

Shu Yi raised her hand and rubbed her sore neck, with a worried expression on her face: "Your plan is pretty good, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? I'm here..." Yinqi wrapped Shu Yi's hands and said in a deep voice.

"Isn't it true that children of the royal family can't go out of Beijing at will? You have a special status, and the clan's mansion must not dare to approve it. If you send it to Yongzheng, how could he approve it?"

"So you are worried about this, don't be afraid, if I want to leave, he can't stop me."

Hearing this, Shu Yi nodded and felt relieved.

"Then... I have one more thing to ask you."

Yinti smiled and took a sip of the milk tea: "You still told me the word please, please tell me what's going on."

Shu Yi put her chin on her hands and leaned on the table.

"Can you find a way to transfer my brother to Shengjing? He has been sent to the Ministry of Rites for the past few months. He has been stared at and picked on by his superiors. I'm afraid..."

She sighed: "I just thought, our family should leave this place of right and wrong."

With gentle eyes, Yinti raised his hand to caress her fair face illuminated by the candlelight.

"Okay, it's up to you."

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