A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

Seeing that his thoughts were guessed, Meng Yi was a little angry.

"I'm not looking for her!"

He immediately denied it.

"Today we are here to congratulate the young master!"

"Oh~that's it~"

Wang Jian smiled and responded slowly. I also saw Meng Tian, ​​who had not appeared in public for a long time, coming, and I was naturally happy.

Although he didn't look as high-spirited as before, he was just sitting quietly drinking alone, but it was not easy for him to get out of the house, so how could he be asked to drink and have fun in front of everyone right now!

Wang Jian has never liked lively scenes. Although today's grand happy event in the Qin Palace was grand and lively, when he looked at the red curtain and Fusu with a smile on his face, he exchanged cups with the ministers. At this time, his heart was filled with loneliness...

Wang Jian smiled! One person walked out of the main hall, away from the hustle and bustle, and slowly walked to the back garden of Qin Palace with a wine glass in his hand.

Today's moonlight is beautiful. The moonlight is shrouded in a thin layer of mist. It looks close at hand, but far away and out of reach. Just like the girl I miss in my heart, I will never see her again in this life.

Wang Jian walked to the back garden alone and saw that the place was lit with red candles. Some red lanterns were hung on the branches. The candles inside were swaying gently in the wind.

"Wang Jian..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the dark night.

"My lady..."

Wang Jian already knew who he had met before he met him.

"Why don't you go to the main hall?"

Wang Jian saw Shimi walking slowly out of the dark night. Today was his child's big day, but he didn't know why she stayed alone in the back garden.

"I just went to see Miss Xuan. I'm afraid she won't be able to wait until Fusu gets anxious. That girl knows the basics and understands it very well."

Wang Jian saw her eyes were red and wanted to ask more, but he felt that it was inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone. When he was about to leave, Shimi called out to him.

"In today's lively scene, I suddenly remembered an old friend."

Shiya's tears welled up in his eyes, and he smiled helplessly.

"At this moment, I wonder if you think of the same person as me."

Wang Jian was silent for a moment, then raised his glass and drank the wine in one gulp. When facing Shimi, he could more or less say something from his heart. After all, the two were old friends who had known each other for a long time.

"I thought about the promise I made to her, that when the world is settled, I will marry her as my wife. Now that the world is settled, I can never fulfill my promise."

"It would be great if Shi Yi were here! Wang Jian... you know? I imagined it a thousand times in my mind. When Qin unified the world, I would hold the grandest wedding for you. Invite people from all over the world to bless you, I am thinking...ask Ying Zheng to officiate your marriage, I will personally send Shi Yi to the sedan chair, watch you standing together happily, watch Shi Yi insist on not admitting happiness, but he is overflowing with joy. With a gentle smile, such a scene...Such a scene still appears in my dreams to this day..."

Shimi wiped his tears, but he couldn't stop the tears. Today, Fusu was getting married. He should be happy, but Shi Yi's face kept appearing in front of his eyes. The past kept passing by, and Shimi couldn't help being in front of everyone. Weeping in front of the guests, I had to find an excuse to come out for some air.

"Good times and beautiful scenery cannot be achieved day and night, everything is in vain!"

Wang Jian naturally couldn't let go and would never forget it.

He looked at the bright moon and felt that there was a layer of mist in his eyes.

"Where is your Majesty? Are you still in the palace?"

"He is happy today and is having a great time drinking with the ministers!"

Shimiya stepped forward and asked again

"Are you looking for him?"

"Um……"

Under the moonlight, Wang Jian looked troubled, and his figure shrouded in the moonlight looked very lonely.

"After the guests leave, I will look for him again."

"Wang Jian..."

Shikiya called out

"You're leaving, aren't you?"

After saying this, Shimi couldn't help but burst into tears.

Maybe I was drunk. After just a few glasses of wine, all the longing for my old friend hidden in my heart came out. I had never lost my composure in front of Wang Jian!

"Um……"

Wang Jian nodded, his tone calm.

"Can't you stay? If you leave, Ying Zheng and I will lose a friend..."

"Every party in the world comes to an end, and there will be a day to say goodbye..."

When Shimi was about to speak again to persuade him to stay, the back garden suddenly became lively again. A group of people came bustling from the direction of the main hall. Shimi heard Ying Zheng's laughter and quickly wiped his tears.

Today, Ying Zheng has been smiling all day. Qin has unified the world, Fu Su is overjoyed, and double happiness is coming. Of course I can’t laugh enough!

Shimi saw Ying Zheng stumbling toward the back garden surrounded by a bunch of ministers. It turned out that they were all sending Fusu to the wedding room to have flowers and candles.

Fusu felt a little anxious being squeezed in the middle of the crowd, and he smiled a little awkwardly. The compliments from these ministers kept coming, and he didn't know how to deal with them.

When Wang Jian saw the monarch coming, he immediately put away his loneliness and walked over to salute Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty..."

"Wang Jian, are you here? Come, come, let's send the young master into the bridal chamber with Gu Gu! Today there is no distinction between monarch and minister, only friends! Let's go!"

He pulled Wang Jian over and smiled exaggeratedly

"Let's go!"

Ying Zheng was a little drunk. He didn't care whether Wang Jian answered or not, and didn't pay attention to Shi Mi who was standing not far away. He just pulled Wang Jian and then Fu Su. The ministers of Qin State were laughing and laughing. Soaring straight into the sky.

It’s not often you can see the scene of the emperor and his ministers having fun together!

Shimiya smiled on the side and did not dissuade him. It was rare for Ying Zheng to let down his guard and have fun with others, so how could he stop him from doing so? Besides... Wang Jian was about to leave.

No one can keep him, Shikiya knows.

The banquet went on until dark with no intention of stopping. When Ying Zheng sent Fusu into the bridal chamber, Shimi went to the main hall. Now that the kings had all left the banquet, it was time to disperse according to the time.

"Mother, who is the Shi Yi you were talking about just now? I seem to recognize General Wang Jian when I look at him!"

How could Zhucui remember Shi Yi? Apart from herself and Wang Jian, there was no trace of Shi Yi in the world.

The master and servant walked slowly towards the main hall. Shikiya didn't explain much, just responded gently.

"It's an old friend..."

She looked at the moon above her head

"I really miss her..."

At a wedding banquet, everyone seemed to have their own concerns. Meng Yi was wandering around outside alone. By coincidence, he happened to meet a few minions from Yixin Palace.

"General Meng! Fortunately I met you!"

One of the eunuchs was about to cry but had no tears, so he rushed to him to complain.

"General, the eldest princess is making a fuss in the palace now. She wants to shoot arrows, but there is no target. She wants to use our slaves as targets! You are the master of the eldest princess. Can you take pity on the lives of the slaves and persuade her? ah!"