Did Tiandao die again today?

The back houses in the capital couldn't hide the news, and within a few days the news of the marriage between Andinghou's Mansion and Zhongwuhou's Mansion spread throughout the city.There were many people present at the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet of Princess Anle that day. Thinking of King Yu's idea of ​​Zhongwuhou's mansion on the front foot, and Zhongwuhou's mansion and Andinghou's mansion getting married on the back foot, those who have a lot of thoughts can't help thinking that Lu Misheng is serious Unfathomable.Not to mention what other people thought, but Hou An Ding, who later found out about the marriage, was terrified.

The male and female masters of the Marquis of Anding's mansion are also the trusted wife of the Marquis of Anding. Except for sending an adopted daughter to the palace to be a noble concubine earlier, Marquis Anding really didn't take care of the marriage of the children in the family. Marquis An Ding only raised the issue of Liang Yi's marriage. She made a request of "not marrying noble relatives" and was operated by his wife. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Anding Hou found her in Zhongwuhou's mansion, and later found out that Anding Hou was so frightened that she lost sleep for several nights.

"You, you, you... do you know who that Lu Misheng is?" After rejecting Emperor Jingyou's appointment, Marquis Anding lived in the military camp for several months to avoid suspicion. He only came back because of his son's marriage. Looking at Ms. Zhongwu Houfu, I looked at the right and looked at the handle and looked at Liang Yan.

Liang Yi was beaten for no reason. He ran up the tree in a flash, jumped up the tree and saw that An Dinghou couldn't hit him, squatted on the branch with a leaf in his mouth, and asked, "What's wrong with my uncle?" Isn't my uncle the Marquis of Zhongwu?Ever since the old Zhongwuhou went to Zhongwuhou's mansion, there was no one in the court. No matter how popular Lu Misheng was, no one in the court could hide the fact that Zhongwuhou's mansion was going downhill. Besides, Emperor Jingyou didn't want to see Zhongwuhou's mansion. .Liang Yi had thought about it a long time ago, and felt that Zhongwuhou's Mansion was really not a "expensive" word.He also knew why his father didn't want him to be married to a powerful family. The Marquis of Anding is in charge of the Southwest Army, and the military power is already attracting attention. Small belly chicken intestines.

Not a dear?There is no one more expensive than Lu Misheng in this world! !Hearing Liang Yi yelling big uncle, Anding Hou couldn't hold back a mouthful of old blood. He couldn't say that Lu Mi grew up like a deposed emperor, and he couldn't say that Lu Misheng was quite ambitious. Anding Hou closed his eyes. With his mouth wide open and his eyes wide open, he swung the broom and beat his son, first to let him calm down, and then think about what to do about it!

When Mrs. An Dinghou arrived, the father and son sat face to face in the study and were angry. Liang Yi rubbed his arms and grinned and gasped.

"What's the matter, what's the matter? Why did Quan Wu Xing get hit?" Seeing that Liang Yi's arm was covered with bruises, Mrs. Andinghou handed over the plaster and asked why the father and son were arguing.

"You asked Dad, he beat me up for no reason!" Liang Yi complained first, and he still couldn't figure out why he was beaten up to this day.

Seeing his wife and son looking over together, Hou An Ding sighed, hesitated for a while before explaining: "If I guess correctly, Lu Mi is probably the King An back then..."

13 years have passed too long. For Liang Yi, the palace incident that year was too far away. Seeing his mother knock over the teacup in shock, Liang Yi pondered for a while before realizing who his father said was King An , suddenly shocked.

"Really?"

Hearing his silly son's question, Hou An Ding frowned and gave his son a head hammer.

"Lu Misheng's face is too similar to that of Emperor Jianwu. If Emperor Jingyou knew, Lu Mi might not survive..." Andinghou meant that he wanted to get rid of Zhongwuhou's relationship as soon as possible.When Emperor Jingyou was still the King of Thailand, he was entrusted with the Southwest, and there were still many forces of Emperor Jingyou in the Southwest. Their Liang family was too involved with Emperor Jingyou, and they also knew Emperor Jingyou's temperament. Marquis Anding was not optimistic about Lu Misheng.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Liang Yi suddenly raised his head and interrupted: "Then we should finalize the marriage with the Zhongwuhou Mansion as soon as possible and welcome the second lady in as soon as possible!"

"You know what I mean!" Hou An Ding lost his face, seeing that his stupid son hated iron for steel.

"Father, do you think Emperor Jingyou is a Mingjun?" Liang Yi asked suddenly, and Hou An Ding was taken aback by the question.

"Since Emperor Jingyou ascended the throne, Marquis Wenchang died, Marquis Zhongwu died, and Marquis Xinwu was drunk and dreamed of dying. Father, how long do you think our family can last?" Liang Yi knew it well.

"Father, our family can't be the purse of Emperor Jingyou!" Liang Yisu said with a bow.There are silver mines in the southwest, and Emperor Jingyou is using this money bag as a private mine, and what the Liang family is doing is mining.

"Do you know what Lu Misheng wants to do?" Hearing Liang Yi's words, An Dinghou was shocked: "Building the Dongtan Group Workshop, Lu Misheng's ambition is in the court!"

"Although it was a mistake, I think now is an opportunity," Liang Yi said again.

Hou An Ding was stunned, looking at his son, he suddenly felt strange, he seemed to be several years older in a daze, after a long time sighed, Hou An Ding waved his hand: "That's all, let's do as you want! Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, I was only doing it for this Marquis Mansion..."

"Thank you father!" Liang Yi knelt down and kowtowed. When he got up, his mother nodded in relief. The second fool jumped up again and urged Mrs. Anding Hou to pick an auspicious day to come and give the bride price.

The betrothal gifts of the Marquis of Anding's mansion were grand, and the dowry of the Marquis of Zhongwu's mansion was even more expensive. In addition to the dowry antiques, paintings and calligraphy, Zhuangzi's shop, there was a complete set of new furniture made by the Ma's workshop, among which a mercury mirror dressing table was the most novel .The mirror surface is as smooth as silk and as clear as a reflection, which arouses everyone's amazement when drying the dowry.There is also a treasured sword and saber long/spear lance from the Lu family. As soon as it appeared, the cold light caught the eyes of many people.

Nan Mu went out on the ninth day of March in the spring of the second year. This day was rushed, but it was what Nan Mu expected.Liang Yi voted for the silver mine matter. Earlier, Lu Misheng passed a note for the silver mine matter to Mr. Qiu. It has been brewing for a long time, and now there is evidence from the Anding Hou Mansion, and he is looking for a point to explode.Before things got out of hand, Nan Mu entered the Andinghou's Mansion, knowing that the Andinghou's Mansion would definitely be involved, and Nan Mu hoped to help.She passed the door early to stabilize Andinghou's heart. With the relationship between her family, Lu Misheng will not let his younger sister be disturbed by the rain and wind.

On the ninth day of March, the Zhongwuhou Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons.Nan Mu, who was wearing a red wedding dress for the first time in two lives, couldn't help crying.This time it was Mrs. Qiu who combed her hair. After singing the hair combing song, she saw the bride crying so much, she touched her head and comforted her, saying that every bride has this experience, and when she comes back after going out, that is became a home.I shed tears on the wedding day, and I will be able to smile often in the future.

When Mrs. Qiu combed her hair, Nan Rou was beside her, holding a handkerchief to wipe away Nan Mu's tears, hugging her and saying "We are all here", Nan Mu immediately felt relieved.Gongs and drums were beating outside the door to urge the bride to go out. Nan Rou painted her forehead flowers, Nan Zhi put rouge on her face, Nan Jin Nanqing put pearl flowers on her. The final hijab should have been covered by her parents In view of the fact that the old Zhong Wuhou and his wife were both dead, Mrs. Qiu simply dragged Brother Lu who was waiting outside the door and asked him to cover his head.

Everything is different.Being carried out by Brother Lu, Nan Mu fell on Brother Lu's back and wept uncontrollably.In her previous life, she could only go out in a pink wedding dress, and the nun sent by the palace combed her hair and told her not to cry on her wedding day, because crying is a prodigal and unlucky.She bit her lip and was pulled into the sedan chair by the nuns. At that time, there were only a few bronze drums in the Hou Mansion, and the suona was desolate. Because the concubine's status was too low, the nuns did not allow the aunts to appear, and they were afraid that the stupid brother would cause trouble. , Nan Jin played with her brother in the room.When she got into the sedan chair, only Nan Zhi was by her side, avoiding the eyeliner of the nuns and quietly handing her a few bank notes to tell her to be careful when she enters the palace.Everything is different now. Hearing the beating of gongs and drums around, how lively it was, and hearing her brother reassure her, Nan Mu's tears wet her clothes.

"If you don't want to give up, do you want to stay for a few more years?" Brother Lu's back was wet with tears, and he rarely joked on Nanmu's happy day: "Why don't you stay at home for another four or five years and remarry?"

"In four or five years, I'll be an old lady..." Hearing what Brother Lu said, Nan Mu couldn't help breaking into tears, forgetting all the momentary sadness, and laying on Brother Lu's back, she poked her quietly. : "Brother, I am happy to be able to marry Prince An Ding."

"Crying so hard, I also know that you are very reluctant," Lu Misheng said, and quietly stuffed Nanmu with a few small desserts wrapped in paper when she entered the sedan chair: "If you are hungry on the way, you can eat it secretly." Order." The dessert is so small that it is hard to tell when you hold it in the palm of your hand. Knowing that it is Brother Lu's thoughts, Nanmu nodded his head in surprise at his carefulness.

The bridesmaid who greeted the bride sang sedan chair language, and the moment Nan Mu was about to put down the curtain, Brother Lu said the last sentence: "Nan Mu, wait and see, I will see you off." Hearing this, Nan Mu was surprised , quietly lifted a corner of the hijab, and saw the sword light like a rainbow, shining brightly. In the moment of silence among the guests, she heard Brother Lu's words: "May you have a happy life and a good marriage together." When the sword fell, she Seeing the gourd that was divided into two in Brother Lu's hand, Lu Misheng grasped it with a red thread, which means "together", and he handed the gourd cup made of gourd to Nanmu.

"Nanmu is my direct sister and the first sister I got married. Today she goes out, and I will present a sword." Brother Lu took the sword and handed it to Liang Yi: "I hope you can block it for her." In the wind, frost, rain and snow, let her be happy and happy."

Liang Yi admitted that his hand holding the sword was trembling at this moment. Lu Misheng's sword amazed the world, but it also scared him a lot. The gourd was split in two on top of his head, and the sword edge Just passing by his face, Lu Misheng's full and unrestrained murderous intent was directed at him. Although Liang Yi was still on the horse at this time, his face remained unchanged, and his heart had already been turned over.At this time, he caught the sword handed over by Lu Misheng, and he understood the meaning of his uncle like a soul: If you dare to treat Nanmu badly, you will end like this.

"Brother, don't worry, when I marry her today, I will definitely live and die with her." Liang Yi clasped his fists, and in the midst of the bridesmaid's sedan chair speech again, Nan Mu walked towards the Marquis of Anding.