Prime Minister, madam is not to be spoiled!

Chapter 65

The sun cleared after the snow, the sun was shining brightly, and the whole earth seemed to feel the warmth, like a sleeping lion, covered with that caressing touch, and instantly woke up.

Jinyun City is still the prosperous capital at the foot of the emperor.The shops that had been closed due to the continuous snowstorm reopened, and the street vendors hawked and returned to glory.

There are rows of shops of various colors.The teahouses in the south of the city, from time to time there are babbling and affectionate ditties, accompanied by the erhu playing strings, it is a good place to drink tea in the afternoon.

On a stage on the first floor, a grandpa and grandson with singing sit on a bench in Limu and play an erhu ensemble.The tune is melodious and cadenced.Sitting in the private room on the second floor, An Lijing pressed his thumb deeply on his forehead to relieve his fatigue little by little.

"Master Zuo, in fact, these ditties can't compare to the soothing tones played by Madam Fuxiqin. There is no need for you to come from the west of the city to the south of the city. It is really unnecessary."

Ji Bao's weak murmur sounded, and he took a peek at the old and the young who were playing downstairs. The tune was touching, but the appearance of the people was too obstructive.Every time I come here with Prime Minister Zuo, I feel that it is a kind of torture to myself.

"Do you think Ling'er will specially play for the truth?"

An Lijing's casual sentence stunned Ji Bao for a moment.

In my memory, the only two times I heard my wife play Fuxiqin were only on the death day of Feng Tingyuan.The tone is so sad and desolate, as if everything in the world has withered with the death of that person.And she also died along with it, and what was alive was just a walking dead that survived for revenge.

Such mournful sounds, presumably even if Madam is willing to play for Zuo Xiang, Zuo Xiang doesn't want her to be hurt by these golden and stone songs.

Especially when the wife finishes playing the melody every time, even the melody reaches its climax, the iron bones are clanging, and the horseshoes are coming one after another, like a galloping army of thousands of horses, and there is also the misery of burying bones for thousands of miles.Short of breath, Madam vomited blood and passed out.

The lady has a knot in her heart.That knot can only be resolved by the death of the Third Highness.

In fact, if His Highness the Third Highness really wanted to make Madam happy, he could fake his death, and then he would use another identity to appear beside Madam.However, His Highness the Third Highness is nothing but an idiot who disdains to do such things.I don't want to hurt Madam again.That's why there was that three-year bet.It's just that he is a little chicken demon, who doesn't even know the taste of love, can't understand his emotions at all.Two years have passed, and after one year, will the Third Highness really end his physical body and never pester Madam again?Or does the Third Highness not only want to destroy the body, but also destroy the chance to regenerate himself?
Anyway, Ji Bao really doesn't understand about feelings.

"Ji Bao, you have lived for more than 900 years, do you still remember when you cultivated your human form?"

Putting down the hand that was kneading his forehead, An Lijing picked up the cup on the nanmu table.The lid of the cup shook slightly on the rim, lowered his head, and took a sip.He seemed to feel that the tea was slightly bitter, so he took the preserved apricots that had been prepared earlier, frowned slightly, and finally put it in his mouth, chewing and swallowing slowly.

Preserved apricots are actually not very sweet. Why do women always prefer this kind of thing?Heh... Just like An Hehe and Xiao Baibai at home, both of them are not sensitive to this stuff, and every time they order them to eat, they always have a bitter face.

So, people's preferences are different after all.They can easily identify a person, and they can easily reject a person.As far as Yu Qingling is concerned, he has long been the one who was rejected...

"It seems that I cultivated human form when I was more than 500 years old. At that time, there were many brothers and sisters, and everyone in the family was fighting. I was afraid that the elders would be dissatisfied with me, so everyone worked hard. But I It can be regarded as a low level of cultivation, worthy of 500 years, a full 200 years later than my elder brother of the same generation, so he became the most unlucky one in the family." Ji Bao paused, and seemed to think of that period of racing against time. Over the years, there are some nostalgia.But the voice suddenly dimmed, "It's just that hundreds of years have passed, and the days when we got together back then may not be able to reappear..."

The light in An Lijing's eyes moved slightly, and there was inevitably a trace of recollection: "As soon as this hall was born, it had a human form without training, and was endowed with a body of cultivation. The sky is full of colorful clouds, and the birth of this hall heralds the rise and fall of the heavens. In ancient times, God Shang and Shang, who was famous throughout the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, personally baptized the hall. But in the end, when the head of the Yu tribe cast a spell on the hall to destroy the immortal body, God Shang and Shang sacrificed tens of thousands of years to save the hall. The divine power, the divine body shattered, and was destroyed in this world."

"The patriarch of the Yu Clan destroyed His Highness the Third Prince... no... destroyed Zuo Xiang's immortal body? Then Zuo Xiang, you and your wife, don't you..."

Qing Ling, who is the youngest daughter of the Yu clan, and His Highness the Third Highness are fundamentally enemies.

"Father, in order to avenge our palace, created a catastrophe in the Three Realms. The mermaid clan was in turmoil. From then on, the mermaid clan was completely defeated. In the end, only Ling'er was left." With a long sigh, An Li's eyes did not know when condensed A little hurt.At that time, if he hadn't seen bright pearls continuously pouring out of the purple coral, he wouldn't have found her.

The merman burst into tears, it was the first time he had truly seen it in thousands of years.

Only later, he never saw it again.Because her tears were completely shed because of that one time.

"Why did Prime Minister Zuo tell Ji Bao this?" Shock was beyond words, Ji Bao's eyeballs bulged, filled with disbelief.

"This hall hurt her too deeply, whether it is the harm her father did to her clan, or the harm this hall did to her..." His love for her was at first based on making up for it, but as time passed, when that careful care gradually Evolution into each other.He knew that he was completely trapped.And, unwilling to extricate themselves.

"Ji Bao understands." I missed too much in the previous life, so in this life, after finally waiting for my wife's reincarnation, the Third Highness absolutely does not want to miss it.Even if the price this time will be more tragic than any other time.

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Downstairs, the sound of the erhu playing continued.Different from the babbling voice before, this time the song was handed down from the girls of Dukui Pavilion, the number one brothel in the world.

The melody originally played by the guqin is played by the erhu, which is quite different.

The flowers under the eaves bloom quietly, and the night wind waits outside the door like a shadow for a long time.The waning moon hangs alone on the window sill to reflect the memories.Huai, is that person still there...

The bustling dust falls, the hustle and bustle dissipates and forgets the sorrow, and waits with the fate of a lifetime, waiting for the fate to arrange.There are still a few generations of helplessness... Ask the bright moon, whether it is cloudy or sunny.Do you also hear the endless thoughts.Who can understand the feeling of looking forward to the full moon, and the sound of insects weeping makes people tired...

Ask the bright moon, whether it is cloudy or sunny, it can't illuminate the incomprehensible marriage in the world.How many people can feel the joy and sorrow of the crescent moon night.Make a wish and it will come true every night.Make a wish, night, night come true...

"Left phase."

Listening to the lyrics sung by an old man and a young man accompanied by the erhu, his mood became confused, and he heard a call in a trance, and An Lijing came back to his senses.

There was a person kneeling on the ground in front of him, kowtowing to the ground, but he didn't know when he arrived.

With a careless sigh, An Lijing signaled Ji Bao to help him up: "But what happened in the palace?"

The person who came was Bi Sheng, obviously a very bookish name, but he was an emissary from the Shura region in the dark night.As soon as his judge pen came out, the others only had the word "death".

"The Empress Dowager Lu did not move, and did not break with Madam because of this. On the contrary, there was news from Empress Dowager Chen. The loyal general Jin Li has brought his family to Zuo Xiangfu, which may be detrimental to Madam."

General Jin Li's wife Qing Xiaolu is the daughter of Qing Ding Tian and Qing Ling's third sister.

I haven't come to Zuo Xiang's mansion for two years, but now I visit the door under this name, one can imagine the deep meaning.

"Where's Madame?"

After a pause, he hurriedly replied respectfully: "Madam has long since returned from the palace, but it seems to be in the young master's room." In fact, these three highnesses can pry into the water mirror by themselves, but it seems that he always chooses Madam. Not to invade her privacy in the best way possible for her.

"Really?" Standing up from the soft chair covered with rugs, An Lijing's eyes lit up.

"When this subordinate came over, he saw the madam send Zifeng away with his own eyes, and then touched into the young master's room." Well, it was "touching". In the past two years, the madam clearly ignored the young master, but secretly went to see him The number of times to hug him is increasing day by day.As for whether he secretly breast-fed the young master, because his eyes might be gouged out by the third highness, he naturally didn't dare to peek.

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