Chapter 110
"Master, that lotus is already useless, why did you bring her all the way to the capital?"

Yi Mo did not say that she had a reason for acting like this.

In the evening, it was cold and windy.I saw small and dense snowflakes falling between the sky and the earth, and the falling became bigger and denser, and large flakes of snowflakes were falling down from the dark sky.In less than half an hour, the sky and the earth were covered with a layer of snow white.

The railings of the promenade are covered with a thick layer of white snow, and the branches and leaves of the flowers in the flower pots are covered with balls of snow. .

Nishang was wearing a thick and exquisite cloak, with a man's robe on his slender arms, swaying his body, and walked towards the elegant pavilion gracefully.

In the elegant pavilion, a man is standing in unlined clothes. A pot of plum blossom wine is warmed in the small stove on the stone table. There is a warm stove burning at his feet, but it is not cold. Looking at the vast expanse of whiteness, he feels leisurely and comfortable. He drank a glass of warm wine, raised his glass, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

With a touch of alcohol, the man sang heartily, "Winter solstice, standing against the wind, blue sky and white snow flying all over the sky, the cold wind carries dark arrows to chase. People gather to warm up, white snow leaves footprints, green mountains Leafless birds fly away, ice and snow branches are sad, The green water reflects the gray sky, fishing alone on the riverside, trembling in the wind, few people in the family know about the economy, only know how to make some fish fat, and spend the winter. Looking towards Pingchuan, the smoke from cooking is curling up with the wind, and the snow is thick and dangerous. Where do you live? How can you live blindly. Snow is made naturally, and the red sun is always kept out of the clouds every year, and the time is like an arrow. May the heavens keep the warmth of spring for a long time, and make the world happy and eternal..."

Nishang coquettishly called out, "My lord, it's snowing, be careful not to catch cold." Then he took off the robe that was on his arm, put it on for him virtuously, and carefully tied the belt for him.

The corners of the prince's eyes were stained with drunkenness, he put his arms around Nishang's slender waist, and said with a gentle smile, "Ni'er cares about me the most." He kissed her forehead lightly, sat down with her in his arms, pointed at the vast expanse of white snow, and muttered Said, "Look at how pure and white this world is, with no conspiracy, no killing, no hatred... If it has always been this pure and white, it would be great."

Nishang snuggled into his warm embrace docilely, with admiration and love in his eyes, "My lord."

The prince's expression suddenly changed. Although he was still gentle and refined, the indifference and ruthlessness on his brows couldn't be concealed. "Did you see the prince behind the curtain today?"

Nishang's body trembled slightly, all the admiration in her eyes was covered up, she nodded obediently, "I see." The moment the curtain of the carriage was lifted, she happened to catch a glimpse of the magnificent figure in the carriage.Such a noble and handsome man...

The prince let go of the hand around her waist, sipped the wine, looked at the snowflakes falling in the courtyard, and asked casually, "What do you think of the prince?"

Nishang bit her lower lip lightly, hesitated before commenting, "The prince is indeed as sinister, cunning, and ruthless as the rumors; but he is also not as headstrong and independent as the rumors. Such a man should have the ability to plan and plan." Great wisdom."

The prince squinted his eyes slightly, with deep eyes, slowly rubbing the jade-white porcelain cup, and muttered in a low voice, "Really? Strategizing... It seems like another formidable enemy."

After a long silence, the prince held the waist of the neon clothes again, and said softly, "You can accompany me to the palace banquet three days later." He raised his right hand, and rubbed the corner of her red and moist mouth with the rough thumb pad , "Let this king take a good look. I want to see how many talents worthy of my attention are there in this capital. If they are all a bunch of idiots, then it will be meaningless for me to play..."

"Yes."

When Yimo came to the capital, the only person who could be regarded as pure and happy was Qingliang Yuehu, the third-rank official of the capital, Taichang Temple.

Although Cheng Xi and Liang Yuehu were married verbally at the beginning, they have the trustworthy Pisces as proof.Therefore, the marriage between Yimo and Liang Yaozu is more convincing than the marriage between Yimo and Wen Jiawen.At that time, Chengxi was worried that his daughter would not be able to get married, so he found her a marriage in the Liang family, who was easy to bully and whose status was not too low.Later, Chengxi was worried that her husband's family's status was too low, and he had wronged her precious daughter, so she arranged for Liang Yuehu to go to Beijing to become the fourth-rank Taichang Temple Shaoqing.Liang Yuehu has no other skills, but he is very good at flattering and flattering people. Within two years after he came to the capital, he climbed to the high branch of Ren Zhehe, and he went from being a fourth-rank Shaoqing of Taichang Temple to being a regular. The third grade is the Minister of Taichang Temple.

He also understands that with his ability, he can achieve the position of a third-rank Beijing official. If he still wants the status of Laoliang's family to be more noble, then the only thing left is the marriage with Lord Lei Ting's family.hey-hey!If the old Liang family can produce a son-in-law, they will be able to glorify their ancestors for generations!

Now that Prince Lei Ting's family has moved to the capital and become the strong backing of his old Liang family, do you think he can be unhappy!
After coming out of Taichang Temple, he hurried back home, before he had time to change into his official uniform, he asked the butler to call his eldest son, Liang Yaozu.The housekeeper just turned around, but was stopped by Liang He, the wife of Liang Yuehu, "Stop."

Liang He's virtuously patted the snowflakes on Liang Yuehu's shoulders, and said softly, "Master, Zuer is not in the house."

Liang Yuehu's complexion changed, and he asked angrily, "Did he go to Liyuan again? How many times have I told him not to let him look for that woman again! Now that Princess Ping'an has entered Beijing, if there are any rumors, How do you want me to explain to Lord Lei Ting?! Even if he wants to find that woman, he must be married to Princess Ping An, and before he marries the princess, I will not allow him to step into the Liyuan again!"

As soon as the words fell, a loud shout sounded at the door, "Father, I also said that if you want me to marry that princess, you must let Ya'er be my main wife, and that princess can only be a concubine!"

"You bastard!" Liang Yuehu was furious, grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it out.The bone china cup drew an arc in the air, and threw it straight at Liang Yaozu's face.

Liang Yaozu ruthlessly closed his eyes and didn't dodge or dodge. The porcelain cup smashed a large bruise on his jawbone.

Liang He exclaimed, "Zu'er." His eyes were full of distress, "Why are you so stupid, you don't know how to hide." He hurriedly pulled out the embroidered handkerchief and wiped the tea on his face and body for him, but fortunately the cup The tea is not hot, otherwise it would not be as simple as bumping into each other.

Seeing the bruises on his son's face, Liang Yuehu's anger dissipated a little, and he felt a little guilty and distressed.For Liang Yaozu's son, Liang Yuehu was both proud and helpless.

Liang Yaozu has reached the age of weak crown, with delicate features, bright eyes and white teeth, wearing a dark green gown with a bit of scholarly temperament.Against the background of the flowing clothes, he really has the good appearance of a gentleman of a noble family.Now he is studying in the famous Hengshan Academy in the capital, and he has worked hard himself. He has entered the top three in the Chungui examination and was admitted as a tribute, which has greatly improved Liang Yuehu's face.

(End of this chapter)

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