Raid

Chapter 111 Reading
Zhan Qirui clenched the quilt tightly, is that so?Is that really the case?If Rong Zhi didn't notice the ordinary scholar, why did he want to arrest him in the first place?
What did he arrest the scholars for, just because these scholars had insulted him?But since it's public revenge, why just arrest people?Where is such revenge?

Zhan Qirui couldn't help but sneered.

Xu Yi didn't know what he was laughing at, he just thought that his smile was courageous, and it was just a fake.

Zhan Qirui closed his eyes to hide the tears in his eyes, "Brother Jiashan, I'm tired."

Xu Yi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Then you have a good rest, I'll come visit another day."

"Husband——" After Xu Yi and his wife left, Meng couldn't help but look at her husband worriedly. Since he came back from the palace gate petition that day, he has become like this. She knows that the scholar died. It was a blow to my husband, but I didn't want to hit it so far, and it even seemed a bit helpless.

"I know that my husband is ashamed because of the death of that classmate. It's just that my husband has passed away. No matter how sad my husband is, it will only hurt me. My husband is not only my husband, but you also bear the hope of the entire Zhan family. Don't be depressed any longer!
Husband, have you forgotten the bold words when you first entered Wangjing? 'If you don't get rid of the country's thieves, you will never return', how high-spirited is that?Has my husband forgotten all about it now?Nine out of ten unsatisfactory people in the world, even the Holy Majesty cannot have smooth sailing, let alone a husband?Do everything you can and obey the fate, how can you give up on yourself because of a small setback? "

Meng Shi sat by the bed, staring at Zhan Qirui with a pair of eyes, both harsh and worried.

Zhan Qirui slowly opened his eyes. He looked at his wife. He was always high-spirited and proud. He still lost his former fighting spirit at this moment. His voice was sad and self-ashamed. Death is not enough to bring me here."

If it was only because of the death of his classmate, he would have back pain, sadness, and guilt, but it would definitely not be like this.

"That's why..." Meng frowned, his eyes full of puzzlement.If it wasn't because of the death of that scholar, what was it?

What made him look like this, and made a young man from a high-spirited family feel ashamed?

"I am the only one who can hurt me." Zhan Qirui murmured, his tears rolled down his face. He used to be complacent and always felt that he could control everything with his eloquence.

But it wasn't until the scholar died that he realized that he had been too naive and stupid all along.

Wangjing's power is treacherous, so how could it be as simple as he thought.He thought that with just one mouth, he could get rid of traitors and straighten the way.But this is actually fanciful.

In fact, when he was in Xishi Street, Rong Zhi taught him a lesson, that if he wanted to help the world with his mouth, that would be a fool's dream.

"Husband..."

"Wanniang, I won't take the imperial examination, at least, I won't take the imperial examination this year." He grabbed Meng's hand, his eyes were firm and determined, "I want to continue studying, not as I used to, in Xiaqiu I want to read the book The World, and I want to go to study among the people. I want to listen to it and see what the world looks like."

"Husband..." Meng Wan never thought that Zhan Qirui would make such a decision.

"Ms. Zhan will not agree with my decision. But this is my own way, and I will not let Zhan's affairs be at the mercy of the master." When he said this, he slowly let go of Meng Wan's hand, but his eyes still fell on Meng Wan. Wan body.

His eyes were warm and soft, "Wan Niang, you are a noble daughter of the Meng family. I will not force you to wander with me since childhood. It's just that I have made up my mind and no one can change it. Your youth is just right, You should not stay in this life for me for a long time. I am willing to reconcile with you and write a letter to release my wife. From now on, you can leave on your own."

This court did not criticize the second daughter-in-law, and Meng Wan was the daughter of the Meng family. She was dignified and virtuous, and had a good reputation. Even if she left him, she would have no worries about getting married in the future.

Meng's expression froze, she got up immediately, and said sternly, "Is your husband looking down on concubines? Is your husband a snobbish person who has left wealth and honor to study and claims to be a noble gentleman?"

"Wan Niang, I have no such intention!"

"From the beginning, the concubine's marriage to her husband was not only for the good of the two surnames, but also for the close relationship between the two. The concubine was born in a famous family, and she was well-read in poetry and books. She claimed that she was not inferior to anyone, but what was her identity If you are trapped, you have to be trapped in the world of the boudoir, and you can't get out of life or death. Now that the husband is going out to study and gain freedom, not only does he refuse to bring his concubine with him, but also wants to donate his concubine?
If the concubine is the kind of person who is greedy for comfort, at the beginning, the concubine will not come to Beijing from thousands of miles with her husband.Instead, she stayed in Xiaqiu, waiting for her husband to be named on the gold list.Now that the husband said this, he underestimated the concubine, and even did not know the concubine. "

"You...you want...to be with me?" Zhan Qirui still couldn't believe it. He knew that Meng Wan was talented and well-read poetry, but he never thought that Meng Wan still had this ambition in his heart.

In this way, he not only does not know himself, but also does not know his wife.

However, he still has a long life, enough to know her.

"I insist on what I want, but I dare not ask for it." Meng Wan said firmly.

"Okay." Zhan Qirui smiled, "Let's go together."

……

Zhou Lingwang prostrated himself under Baoxiang's majestic Buddha statue, still pious.She likes to come to Mingyue Nunnery the most. Whenever she looks at the Buddha statue and smells the sandalwood, her mood becomes peaceful and peaceful.

She always wondered if she could avoid all the troubles in the world if she became a monk.

But today, she doesn't know why, she is always restless, even in front of the Buddha statue, she can't calm down.There seemed to be a blood-red fish in the originally waveless Xinhu Lake, jumping and jumping, causing ripples in her heart.

Seeing that she was restless, after she finished offering incense, Master Jingwang, the host of Mingyue Temple, walked to Zhou Lingwang's side.

She has a predestined relationship with Zhou Lingwang, and Zhou Lingwang often seeks her out to discuss Buddhism.

"Miss Zhou, is there something on your mind? Look at how restless she looks." Master Jingwang asked with concern.

"Why did the teacher say that?" Although Zhou Lingwang was puzzled, he never refuted.

"Among the pilgrims that the poor nun has seen, there is no one as pious as the lady, with calm eyes, like someone from outside. Because the lady was too pious in the past, you can tell that there is a slight difference today."

"I'm not sincere, and I hope the Buddha will not blame me." Zhou Lingwang admitted generously, with a slight tinge of shame on his elegant face.

"The Buddha is sympathetic and would not blame the lady. But I don't know why the lady is out of her mind?" Master Jing Wang asked.

(End of this chapter)