Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

As soon as Hua Yi stood up, Cheng Zenan let go of the memorial in his hand. In fact, he didn't exert much force, but he directly smashed it into Hua Yi's arms. He said helplessly, "Then you say that I have changed, then you say that uncle should What should I do with you?"

Next, Hua Yi quickly glanced at the words, and they were all cursing at him eloquently, such as lynching the prisoner, and resisting the order to execute the death sentence in advance, turning him into a monster in the world that will bring disaster to the country and the people.

Looking at the signature, it is a very familiar name, a key member of the Beixuan Party.

Hua Yi folded the memorial in his hands, "If you go back to the emperor, what you said above is all done by me. I don't feel wronged."

Cheng Zenan was laughed angrily by Hua Yi, "You still have the nerve to mention the word grievance? You are too young, you can't catch a tiger and a beast in a day. Now you gave him a knife and broke his minions, but you didn't Killed with one blow, but he will take revenge and retaliate."

Hua Yi raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently and coldly: "I'm not a good person, I'm very small. He's already offended me a bit, and I want to get him back."

Cheng Zenan didn't answer Hua Yi's words, which was a tacit attitude.

He tapped the red sandalwood table lightly with his index finger, and he said in a calm manner: "You servant Sheke has always been kind to the poor, and he has been kind to many civil servants in the court, and these civil servants have many students of their own." , the students of Bailu Academy have already made a fuss, saying that you are cruel and inhumane, and there are a few students from the Academy who are not good at it..."

Hua Yi heard the sudden pain in his temples, and he was very disdainful: "Those trash scholars, they don't know the sufferings of the world until things fall on their own heads. The prisoners have not been tortured for a day or two, but this time under the instigation of caring people, there is a rare unity."

Cheng Zenan also laughed, "They made a big fuss and even went on a hunger strike. Uncle has no choice but to take care of it. I have asked him to retire from his old age and return to his hometown, Shang Shu, and he left the capital this morning."

He comforted him again and said, "Hua Yi, you've been too tired during this time, uncle saw that you've lost a lot, so let's take a rest for a while."

"Your Majesty, is this going to remove me from the Ministry of Punishment?"

Cheng Zenan's filter on this nephew was really too strong. Hua Yi's words were very ordinary, but he just asked a reasonable question, but he could hear the grievance, and his uncle felt very distressed.

He explained: "Just let you take care of your body at home, and your salary will be paid as usual. It won't be too long. After the limelight, you can return to the Ministry of Punishment. This time I will mention you as a minister."

Hua Yi nodded, "That's fine, I can still accompany my wife, he got angry with me because of these crap things, I have to coax him well." When he said this, he seemed to be thinking of Song Tan, There was a vague smile on his lips.

Hua Yi has always been like this. Once he was born with status and status, he has everything in the world.His world has always been very wide, because there is no shortage, so many times he has an indifferent attitude towards things.After his father died, he inherited his mantle and led troops to fight, retreating from the enemy and not daring to invade.When peace and prosperity came, he accepted his uncle and became a court official.

However, he doesn't really have much desire for a bureaucratic career, he just listens to his parents' arrangements, but every time he is in his position, he will do his best to take up the responsibilities of that position.At this time, he still thought with some gratitude: since he lost his job and returned to his family, he must also be a good husband to Song Tan.

Cheng Zenan was slightly surprised. Cheng Xuehong told him vaguely that Hua Yi had changed, but he never believed it. He even scolded the third child angrily, telling him to focus on himself, and the most important thing is to take care of himself. thing.

Now that he saw Hua Yi's affectionate appearance, he had no choice but to believe it.Cheng Zenan naturally knew that Song Tan had suffered a lot, but so what, but for a man married into a deep house, if one dies, he can still have a second, third, fourth...

His complexion darkened, and he frowned and said, "It's hard to become a great weapon if you are limited by your children's private affairs."

Hua Yi narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something: "So uncle asked my father like this before, will he ask me like this now?"

Cheng Zenan was just as he said, as long as Hua Yi mentioned his father, he would have nothing to do with Hua Yi.But Hua Yi's words caught him off guard and reminded him of many, many past events, and a surge of sadness surged into his heart, causing his heart to sink.

The Hua Yi in front of him gradually overlapped with the frowned face in his memory. He looked away and turned his head to look at the blue orchids blooming in the vase. He didn't intend to admire the flowers, nor did he notice There was an orchid that was no longer as beautiful as the flowers next to it, and was a little wilted, withered and dry, just like him now.

Cheng Zenan gradually laughed, and finally said nothing.

Hua Yi bowed to him and retreated silently.

Ever since the conversation with Hua Yi Haosheng that day, Song Tan seemed to have exhausted all his mental strength.No matter how many precious medicinal herbs entered his stomach, his illness became more and more serious, and he would have high fever several times from time to time.The number of times he was awake when he opened his eyes became less and less, and the whole person was wandering between dream and waking, in a daze, and occasionally talking nonsense.

Hua Yi guarded him in confusion, and Song Tan started to burn again today. The imperial doctor said that Song Tan took too many kinds of medicines, and the medicines were contradictory, which might hurt the lungs.He could only use the simplest method to cool him down, and Hua Yi tirelessly put a cold veil on Song Tan's forehead over and over again.

Because of his illness, the scorching temperature made his pale face a little angry, and even though the scars hadn't healed, it was hard to conceal the delicacy of his face, and the pink of hickory blossoms appeared on his cheeks, which was very pretty.

Hua Yi looked at Song Tan generously and fascinatedly. Seeing Song Tan's lips moving, he knew that he was going to talk nonsense again. He didn't know what he was doing a few days ago. What kind of beautiful dreams are they talking about wanting to eat hibiscus cake, want to drink bamboo leaf green, and talk greedily like a child.

Hua Yi felt that Song Tan was really cute, and answered him patiently, "When you recover, you can eat me to the brim."

I don't know if Song Tan heard it or not, but he slept soundly that night, but he didn't get burned again.

Now Hua Yi leaned forward again, intending to write down what Song Tan wanted to eat this time, Song Tan whispered: "Mother, I hurt..."

Hua Yi was stunned, his heart beat violently, his nasal cavity was a little sore, he gently brushed Song Tan's hair on the temples, but he said: "What mother is it, daddy."

Song Tan called his mother several times one after another, and suddenly called out: "Hua Yi..."

"Yes, yes!" Hua Yi hurriedly responded.

Song Tan muttered something again, and what he said was a little vague, but Hua Yi still heard the most important sentence, which made him thrilled.

What Song Tan said was: "I don't want you anymore."

Hua Yi smiled slightly, he raised his hand and gently scratched Song Tan's nose, "It's okay, you don't want me, I'm thick-skinned, so I'll rely on you. You don't want to take a step away from me in your life."

Song Tan seemed to have encountered something bad in his dream this time. Nightmarish memories flooded his head and made him sink into it. He frowned, talked in his sleep, and gradually began to cry. Two lines of tears.

Hua Yi kept wiping away Song Tan's tears. He wanted to protect every sweet dream of Song Tan and dispel every nightmare of Song Tan.

Song Tan's body trembled uncontrollably, which made people worry, like a poor and helpless little beast that lost its mother.

Seeing this, Hua Yi gently helped Song Tan up, and wrapped him in his arms. Song Tan subconsciously nestled in his arms and arched, finding a comfortable and comfortable position, and stopped. Trembling, but still sobbing intermittently.

Hua Yi gave birth to a sense of fate, he felt that between his arms was a treasure that was unmatched by all the rare treasures in the world.

He softened his voice and coaxed Song Tan: "Get better soon, I'm such a bastard, you have to get up and stab me a few times to relieve your hatred, you can tie me up and hang me, I have a good memory, call you Sad things will never be done a second time. Song Tan, get better soon, please get better soon..."

The author has something to say:

Huagou is also miserable and lost his job

My wife is still arguing about breaking up

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