Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Chapter 183 The Darkness of Zhuyun
Wen Dairong, the lord of Jiahe County, is the daughter of Qing Guogong and Guanglu Xun Wen Yanwei.Now the Wen family can be regarded as a rising star. Although it is short of the style of Confucianism and Taoism in the past, it is also a rare pure minister in the court. In just one year, it is almost the same as Wang Mi. The momentum is not as good underestimate.

Tizhen watched carefully, and looked at Chen Xiuyi calmly, Chen Xiuyi was suddenly confused, and shook her head slightly to show that she didn't know.

The person who organized the banquet didn't know about it, so who else could rashly step in?Looking at the emperor's proud smile, it was self-evident.

After a dance, the tight gauze curtain was lifted by a pair of small hands, and the woman came down from the observation platform with her skirt in her hand, and raised her cheeks beautifully, like a delicate face like an apricot flower, although it is not very beautiful, but it is so beautiful. The charming and charming color is already comparable to that of Zheng Yu.

In the silence, with a vague smile, she prostrated herself to the emperor, "Miss Wen Dairong, I pay my respects to Your Majesty and Empress. Your Majesty is blessed with good fortune and peace, and the Empress is blessed with peace and prosperity."

The emperor waved his sleeves and called her to get up, with a happy face, "If you are so beautiful, you should dance to congratulate her. I saw Wen Yanwei's adopted daughter today. She is really graceful and graceful, far better than the flying swallows in the Han Palace."

Wen Dairong was reserved and shy, and her smile was as sweet as a spring, "My minister's petty skills are nothing more than Your Majesty's perseverance. It is my minister's blessing to win the Queen's smile today."

Concubine Shu suddenly frowned, turned her head and said bitterly: "The beauty dances like a lotus flower, and the dance of Jiahe County Lord is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. What does the queen think?"

The queen's dignified eyes are full of indifference, and she is very gentle and self-sufficient, "The willow shade is light and indifferent, and the hairpins are low. You have to work hard all your life to make you happy today. Such a delicate dance in the sky is very good. "

Concubine Shu's delicate face was as cold and silent as dead ashes for a moment.The emperor looked at Wen Dairong's slender figure, clapped his hands and praised, "Since the empress thinks it is an excellent dancing skill, it seems that she deserves a reward." He turned his eyes to the crowd, "Speaking of which, I just said to Princess Jiyin. The rewards are also frivolous."

Wen Yu tilted his head slightly, the bad feeling spread all over his body, until he heard the emperor call his name.

He said yes, and hurried forward.The emperor's eyes were dark and dark, like the brightest stars in the sky, "Beauties are like flowers separated from the clouds, so it's better to always open them to the king's arms. The princess lives in the palace to accompany the queen, and you also lack a caring person by your side, not to mention your children are scarce now, Jiahe County The lord is still young and has not yet married, why don't I send you another good marriage to show my apology that the princess can't be by my side all the time."

The brocade quilt with moiré patterns is smooth and soft, bringing a cool feeling when it touches the skin.Tizhen shrank her pupils instinctively, and a breath of energy reverberated in her dantian.

What's the matter?When they were newly married, one concubine and one concubine sent them to the mansion. Now that the niece and daughter-in-law are just pregnant, the elders are eager to give the nephew a baby. Ordinary people would have died of a joke if it was spread, but the emperor still speaks out loud!

In fact, she knows what to do, although she is only the second Wang Zhenmi, Zhao Jinshu and others, but this behavior is disgusting and makes her really unhappy.

Concubine Shu seemed to be relieved, after all, she was not as young and beautiful as she was, so she spoke in a moment of impatience, but now it seemed that it had nothing to do with her, but she smiled and tried to persuade her, "It's because your majesty has good eyesight. It's a perfect match, look at the facial features of County Mistress Jiahe, she looks like a husband and wife with King Jiyin!"

"Really?" The emperor stared at him for a moment, and his tone was somewhat certain, "It seems that this is a good marriage from God."

The Taiye Pool is deep, wide and open, and the cool wind blows slowly with moisture.This time Wen Yu didn't show any obvious resistance, and was completely calm and almost terrifying.His hands were behind his back, and Tizhen could almost see his whitish knuckles.

He said quietly: "Does Your Majesty like to make fun of people now?"

The emperor pointed at him with a smile, "The master of Jiahe County is beautiful and talented. I heard that when she was young, she danced in the garden and attracted thousands of people to watch, and even blocked a street."

"It's so precious," Wen Yu smiled, and the two vermilion horns on the crown shook lightly, reflecting red light, "It's just that the peerless beauty here, even the Diao Chan back then, should serve Your Majesty."

Concubine Shu didn't agree when she heard that, her long and beautiful eyes sank, and when she looked at him, she was a little sharp.But the emperor said: "I'm old and I can't match my young age. Besides, this is my heart for the younger generation. You won't refuse it, right?"

He hissed lightly, and looked at Tizhen, "My concubine doesn't want Prince Jiyin to be left alone without anyone to take care of him. The palace also lacks someone to take care of the house."

Tizhen stood upright, her misty eyes were like mist, Wen Yu looked back at her, and when she turned her head again, her expression was the same as usual, "Your Majesty is so kind, it's hard to answer if I'm broken into pieces, I would like to thank Your Majesty for your kindness."

A group of green shadows bent down, already with a tender voice, "I thank Your Majesty for the marriage."

"As the county lord, the natural status should not be too low, let's be Liangyuan."

Below the crown princess, there is a noble concubine Liangdi, and under the prince concubine, it is Liangyuan.The honor of the Holy Grace has far surpassed that of Wang Baolin in the past. At that time, no matter how powerful the Wang family was, they were only third-class concubines.

With such a generous reward, Wen Yanwei's smile faded away, "In the past, when the little girl went to the magpie tower to enjoy the spring, she once saw King Jiyin's demeanor, and her heart was filled with endless thoughts. I am so grateful to be a father.”

Wen Dairong's face was flushed, he hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered: "The Du Ruo wreath in His Highness's hand that day, I still remember..."

She didn't go on, but everyone understood, even Ti Zhen remembered that the wreath that Wen Yu gave her that day was made by Du Ruo, it was really delicate and silky.

Concubine Shu covered her sleeves and said with a smile: "Seeing this time, the concubine is sure to agree, Your Majesty... this time you can be a matchmaker and reach my heart. Such a beautiful girl and such a handsome husband are so good for each other."

The queen looked at Tizhen full of worry, "It's just that the princess is still in the deep palace, and Wen Liangyuan enters the mansion without a mistress to welcome her. I'm afraid it's just to save Duke Qing's face, why don't you delay..."

The emperor laughed, "That's not easy," he waved to Wen Dairong, "Hurry up and toast the princess with a cup of tea."

Everyone's eyes fell on Tizhen, she choked up, Wen Dai was overjoyed, and lowered her head shyly, for a moment, she only looked at Wen Yu to see how he would react.

There are countless thoughts entangled in my heart, whether it is disgusting or angry, forcing Tizhen to drink tea in the concubine's room in public is not humiliating.Wen Yu tried his best to calm down and ponder, "The princess is pregnant again, so it's not suitable to drink tea. It's convenient. The minister is always informal, and so is the princess."

The emperor didn't have any trouble accepting it as soon as he saw it, "That's fine."

Everyone couldn't help congratulating Wen Yanwei, and all the relatives and wives congratulated the dancing butterfly and Wen Dairong, already excluding Tizhen.In fact, she knows that most people in the capital look down on her. Without the packaging of the Anyang Shi family, she is just an empty shell of a merchant. She has nothing to do.

A beautiful sun slanted over the treetops, and the wind blew the branches and leaves of the flowers and trees beside her trembling. There were too many people, and it was a bit blocked. I already felt a little sick to my stomach. Was it Wen Yu who held her arm and said :"careful."

Through the thin material of the clothes, he could vaguely feel the familiar palm prints on his palm.He helped her to rest on one side of the porch, already indifferently ignoring the sly faces of those people, before he could speak, Tizhen brushed his mouth.

"I know you're afraid of me. I don't care about her, I only care about you."

Wen Yu's eyes reflected the waves, and he held her face, "Me too. My three souls and seven souls are tied to you, and I wish I could stay with you all the time and take care of you wholeheartedly."

She smiled, "But it's just to meet each other every now and then, so I have to bear it now. Zhao Jinshu is dead, Wang Zhenmi is crazy, and Wen Dairong treats you sincerely or falsely, you have to be careful."

He held her hand, with a pair of deep eyes, "My heart is with you, why should I have another one. Since the day I married you, I have sworn in my heart that I, Liu Wenyu and Shi Tizhen... will never be born differently in this life." .”

There was a faint choke in his voice, she turned her face down, and called his name in a daze, he held her in his arms, and said softly, "I'm here."

While sighing in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

After being gentle for a while, Wen Yu slowly raised his head, only to realize that there was no one around her to serve her, so he couldn't help asking: "Where is Ban Ruo? Why didn't you see her?"

His hesitation was obvious, just as he was thinking of an answer, Nanyang King suddenly walked to the center with Ying Ang's body upright, and bowed slowly.

(End of this chapter)