Qing Chuan Rebirth: Seeing You Every Year

Chapter 70 Several joys and sorrows

Everyone present knew who the "brother" in Bafujin's words referred to.

After the downfall of the Eight Lords, it was Prince Cheng Yinzhi and Prince Yong Yinzhen who helped the emperor deal with government affairs, and in the court, as the emperor pacified the San Francisco and the good generals who conquered Galdan died or were old, a capable man like the Fourteenth Lord came out. Princes who fight are naturally sought after.

Sifu Jin Ning Hui's face was not good after hearing Yun Qi's words, but he didn't get angry.Shu Yi knew that this banquet full of princes and nobles must be full of eyeliner, too many words are too many mistakes, if it gets to the ears of the emperor, the life of Ba Ye and his wife will only be more difficult.

Shu Yi came in from the main entrance, walked up to Yun Qi, pretended to be angry, and asked: "Ba Fujin's words are not clear, what do you mean being set aside?"

When everyone saw Shu Yi, they saluted and greeted her: "Fourteen Fortunes are auspicious!", and Shu Yi returned the greetings one by one with a smile.

Yun Qi at the side cast a glance at Shu Yi, thinking of the indifference between herself and the Eighth Master at this time, she said bitterly: "How dare you talk to me like this, don't you think that now that the Fourteenth Master has sealed Baylor, he can outshine us right?"

"Shu Yi doesn't dare, it's just that the eight lucky ones haven't replied to what I just said?"

Yun Qi snorted angrily: "Everyone knows that the Fourteenth Master and the Eighth Master used to be friends, but after returning from this expedition, he has never been to our house once. It can be seen that he has flourished, and there is no Eighth Master in his eyes anymore. Brother Gong from the past is also pretending!"

Shu Yi asked rhetorically: "Who was the person who was almost beheaded by the emperor for protecting Ba Ye in the Qianqing Palace, and who was the one who was beaten? Today, these resentments spewed out of your mouth, is it because of the ephemeral anger of the Eighth Fortune? , or Ba Ye’s unhappiness, please think it through before you speak!”

"You are so rampant now, you dare to threaten me!" Seeing Yunqi getting angry, Sifujin Ninghui and Jiufujin Yuxiu hurried forward to stop her.

Ning Hui persuaded: "What are we arguing about between our sister-in-law and sister-in-law? Stop talking!"

Shu Yi added fuel to the fire again: "There is no basis for talking nonsense here, are you planning to smash the pot?"

Yun Qi left the table angrily, Shu Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and followed her out after a while.It was cold winter, and the cold wind kept blowing the red plums in the yard to the ground.

"Eight Fujin, please slow down!"

Yun Qi heard Shu Yi's voice, and her footsteps did not stop: "Aren't you at the banquet to be admired by the stars, what are you doing, to see my jokes?"

Shu Yi knows that Yun Qi has always been a person who is strong on the outside but can do things on the inside. It can be seen from the fact that she fell ill in bed when Ba Ye was imprisoned last time.As she said that, her eyes were already red, presumably because she had been suppressing her emotions since the incident of killing the eagle.

"No matter how poor I am, I am still Prince An's direct granddaughter, and this is the Fujin who is now in the eighth palace. I won't allow you to laugh at me!"

Shu Yi replied: "If I hadn't made my sister angry enough to leave the table just now, you probably wouldn't know how many angry words you would have to say, and how many of these words would reach Huang Ama's ears. It's difficult, how can you explode in public because of a moment of anger!"

Yun Qi pointed at Shu Yi, only to regain her strength: "You clearly argued with me just now..."

"Sister, I know that you are a person with true temperament, and I am the same. So even when you and Ba Ye are in a downturn, and Yinti and I are in a good time, I will never underestimate you."

After hearing this, Yun Qi gradually calmed down, and asked hesitantly, "The falcon incident was really not done by you?"

Shu Yi wryly smiled and said, "Why do we do such a thing?" She was so angry when she asked this question, she couldn't help venting: "You can understand the pain of life and separation between our husband and wife because of the war, and you know the pain I suffer from nightmares every day. , we know that he was in Mobei to conquer the wind, eat and sleep in the open, and we can know that the thieves put their knives on my neck, and he had several arrows in his body. We have no complaints. All points are ruined!"

Seeing Yunqi's silence, Shu Yi settled down and explained: "Eighth Lord has lost his king's heart, and there is no hope of seizing the heir. If our two houses continue to communicate closely, Fourteenth Lord will be ruled as Eighth Lord's party. It will not be used by the emperor, and all of us will have no future."

Hearing this, Yun Qi couldn't help clenching her sleeves: "Why do you assert that the eighth master has no hope of winning the heir? Even so, it's not the turn of the fourteenth!"

"I'm here to persuade you, and I don't want to quarrel with you. Fourth Master once said to me that 'a thousand words are worse than silence', and now I give it to you. Close the door and live a good life with Eighth Master, don't If you continue to count on seizing the heir, the road ahead will be difficult and dangerous, and reckless things will only bring disaster."

Shu Yi said goodbye to Yun Qi: "The good words are exhausted, I hope you can do it yourself." She looked up at the colorful red plum blossoms, and murmured: Don't ask for the same color, the wind makes Qu Qu the same.Then she turned and left in Yunqi's dim eyes.

Shu Yi sighed as she walked, can she really understand?

Can you understand the painstaking efforts of yourself and Yinti's past generations? Even if you are misunderstood and isolated, you still want to protect everyone. What is it in their eyes?

The night is dark, the moon shadows the snow.Shu Yi supported the somewhat drunk Yinti on the way home, and the servants followed behind him not far away.

Shu Yi complained to him: "Drink so much wine before the injury is fully healed."

"Great hospitality is hard to come by, if you don't like it, I'll just not drink it next time." Yinti held her hand on his elbow instead, and comforted her.

"I still feel palpitations when I look at the wound on your chest. Although there are many parties in the next year, it's better to drink less." Shu Yi said, raising her hand to help him tighten the cloak she was wearing.

"I heard that you had a fight with the eighth sister-in-law?"

"I played it for others. You didn't really break up with Ba Ye and the others, did you?"

"I really broke off diplomatic relations with them. You should have less contact with Master Jiu in the future."

"why?"

"I promised Huang Ama."

"You should know that the emperor wants to divide you."

"Maybe it's better for us."

Shu Yi lowered her eyes: "Okay, you have your own reasons for doing things, but I don't understand you now, Yinti."

"Is there anything I don't understand? I'm still me. Take a closer look and see if I have changed?" He leaned in front of her, smelling of alcohol, his eyes were clear and serious.

"The eyes are the best at disguising, show me the heart!"

Yinti clutched his chest, pretending to be heartbroken: "You woman is so cruel, I just gouged it out for you, and now I still want to see it."

Shu Yi lightly punched him in the chest: "Stop talking nonsense, why didn't you see Thirteenth Master and Yunhua today?"

"Brother Thirteen got Crane's Knee Wind in Mobei, and it's not winter yet, and he's already in pain and can't walk."

After hearing this, Shu Yi lost his mind for a moment, and then said "Oh".

According to the history, Lord Thirteen was indeed suffering from this disease, which cannot be cured. During the onset of the disease, white blisters formed, and then broke into sores.

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