The Wang family of the Red Chamber has a wife

Cangcang dominates the people, who has no parents?Support and support, fear of death.Who has no brothers, like hands and feet?Who doesn't have a couple, like guests and friends?What kindness is life?What is the blame for killing?If it survives, no family will hear about it...

He stared blankly at the setting sun in the western sky like blood, and the snow-capped mountains not far away were shrouded in golden-red light, so similar to the sticky dripping blood on the blade in his hand!There was silence between the world and the four fields, and with the chill brought by the nightfall, the blood that was throbbing in the air gradually dissipated; however, after a fierce battle with the enemy just now, Wang Ziteng was still I feel my forehead bulging and stuffy.

He did not tell Shi Qingwan the truth, although Chen Yude was indeed designated as the deputy general of the marshal, and he was indeed assigned to the team led by Chen Yude; however, this team existed as a vanguard of.

Looking around, in this empty valley, there are bloodstained swords and spears scattered all over the ground, and the still warm corpses of monks, there are only about twenty people left, most of whom are standing there in a daze like him; the prince Teng died. He firmly held the handle of the knife, supported his body and walked a few steps, then slowly stopped and squatted down, looking at the sergeant who fell on the ground before he even had time to say his last words, the indescribable rage in his heart, the blood all over his body seemed to be He was clamoring; however, his mind was clearer than ever, and his calmness was not like his usual self.

You said, after victory and triumphant return, you will marry your unmarried wife, and let your father and mother embrace a big fat grandson as soon as possible; now, it has become a dream that will never be realized... Reach out and close his eyes, prince His hands were covered with blood and mud, and half of his face was dirty, but he could no longer open his eyes, laugh and scold others for destroying his handsome appearance.

The handsome young man who was high-spirited at the beginning has now turned into a wisp of smoke in this foreign land. Because of the tense war and the wolves and jackals hidden in the mountains on the border of the Western Regions, they are staring at them, and even their bones cannot be taken back intact. ...

"Clean up and go back!" On Chen Yude's left cheek, a deep incision was casually grabbed by him. The hemostatic herbs that can be seen here and there are muddy, the green grass juice blends with the bright blood, and the flesh is slightly turned outward. It's frightening.His face was full of tiredness, his voice was already hoarse due to the wind and howling, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his eyes were flushed by the blood splatter: "Chengqiang barbarians are always fierce and aggressive. Fifty people can kill more than a hundred barbarians and get news of their march, it's... worth it!"

Nodding with a wry smile, Wang Ziteng took out a coarse-grain pancake that was as cold and hard as a stone lump from his arms. Both sides were slightly burnt. If it was in the past, he might not even look at it. Now But he devoured it voraciously, not caring whether he would be choked.

"Here!" A cowhide water bag was thrown towards Wang Ziteng, he caught it quickly, stuffed the pancakes in his hand in three mouthfuls, unscrewed the cork, took two sips very carefully, and sharpened the pain in his throat. After the pain was suppressed, he re-stuffed the water bag and passed it to the next person.

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Although the battle on the frontier was fierce, Beijing and Beijing were still peacefully singing and dancing.

"...Qingqing Zijin, care about my heart, even if I don't go, Zining will not heir..." Across a double-sided screen with a red sandalwood frame, the sound of the zither is like gurgling water pouring down, as if jumping in the blue stream The dripping water drops are flexible and natural.It's just that there is a lingering part in this song, like weeping or complaining, like resentment or admiration, the lingering lingering sound makes the listeners feel sad and sigh.

Tu Wenshen's eyes fell on the faintly visible Miaomanying figure behind the white veil. Hearing the melancholy and resentment in her voice, he turned his face and lowered his voice to ask the trembling servant girl beside him: "Miss playing today?" How long has it been?"

This maid was still young, with a double-ringed bun, and a little rouge between her eyebrows, making her look even more childish; she secretly raised her eyes to look at Tu Wenshen's face, and replied: "Miss got up in the morning and had breakfast." Then clean hands and burn incense, it has been almost two hours now!"

Hearing this, Tu Wenshen's expression changed slightly, he no longer cared about annoying Jia Sheng, he almost rushed in in two or three steps, lifting the thin veil.Seeing the obvious red marks on those slender catkins at a glance, seeing the woman's surprised eyes and dodging movements clearly, he only felt a pain in his heart. With an incredible tenderness.

"His Royal Highness, the heir of a country, doesn't want to be just a disciple!" The woman turned her face and angrily said to Wen Shen's gaze, her face was as cold as frost and snow, and her cheeks were flushed with anger. , Liu Mei was dizzy again, showing an awe-inspiring and noble posture.

Tu Wenshen listened to the alienation in her mouth, looked at her with forbearance between her brows, could not help but beseech in her words, but was reluctant to let go of her Yingying wrist: "Qingping, why are you so alienated from me? , you helped me, and then you talked heart-to-heart in the bamboo forest, did you do everything?"

Qingping struggled a few times, and stopped when she heard the words. After a long time, she turned her head and took a deep look at Tu Wenshen, and sighed quietly: "Why do you use words to lie to me?! But is it because of my background? Luo Luo, guess I don't know the deep love between the crown prince and the crown princess?" As soon as she said this, she burst into tears, and turned her face away from him: "I was behind Caiyi Lane back then, if I hadn't talked to you, I wouldn't have delayed my return home, and ended up being sold to such a dirty place; even if I died on the road of exile with my parents, it would be better than laughing with me every day, losing my innocence at some point !"

After hearing these words, and recalling what his subordinates had inquired about, Tu Wenshen was insane, and hugged Qingping tightly in his arms.After the farewell in the past, who would have thought that the fairy in his mind would have suffered so much, he couldn't help feeling guilty and pity, and the feeling was very complicated.

Choking with sobs and beating Tu Wenshen's chest hard, she couldn't help crying: "I finally let go of my love and hatred for you! Why do you keep pestering me?! Could it be that you want me to come into your house?" Prince's Mansion, do you watch your husband and wife love each other and raise your eyebrows every day? You walk on your own way, and I cross my single-plank bridge—oh!"

At this time, Tu Wenshen's mind was completely on Qingping, how could she let her say such words that made him angry?The two entangled with each other, and Tu Wenshen looked at the red and swollen lips of the woman in his arms, loving and regretting at the same time: "How could I let you bow down to other women? Ping'er, it's only here, I'm Husband, you are a wife; in the future you will give birth to a daughter as beautiful as you for me, and we will hold her in our palms like pearls and treasures, shall we?"

Qingping raised her eyes to look at him with tearful eyes, with crystal tears on her eyelashes, she looked lovely and charming: "You clearly know that I don't want you, but you still... say these words to seduce me! You, you don't want me to suffer Wronged, am I willing to make your reputation suffer?" Taking advantage of Tu Wenshen's unguardedness, she suddenly pushed him away, turned her back to him and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness, please come back! Lonely man and widow, It's in the way of etiquette!"

Tu Wenshen looked down at his empty arms, smiled bitterly, his eyes dimmed: "Ping'er, rest well, I'll come see you again tomorrow!"

Keenly grasping the movement outside, feeling that Tu Wenshen had indeed left the courtyard, Qingping breathed a sigh of relief, pushed away the guqin on the foreign lacquer and gilt table, and dug out a lotus-colored brocade brocade box beside her. A small mutton jade bottle came, pulled out a plain silver hairpin on the hair bun, picked out a little light green ointment from the bottle, in an instant, the room was full of strange fragrance.

She carefully resealed the bottle and put it back in the box.Knead the balm in the palm of your hand in a circular motion, and gently apply it on the red marks drawn by the strings on your hands. A cool and refreshing feeling came from your fingertips, and you were a little distracted.

"Girl, why didn't you just agree to him?" The little maid who answered at the door just now came in with a warm towel, wrapped Qingping's ointment loosely with the towel, and wrinkled Brows, asked a little puzzled.

Leaning against the tall autumn-colored auspicious clouds and five blessings pillow behind him, Qingping's mouth curled up with a sarcasm: "Yes? Weier, if two things are placed in front of you, one is picked up casually, and it is your hard work." It took a long time to get it, which one would you cherish?"

Weier seemed to understand something, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Just as Qingping thought, Tu Wenshen would come here to sit for a period of time almost every day.As if he understood what Qingping meant, he didn't mention Na Qingping's entry into the mansion as a side concubine any more; on the contrary, he put this big house here under Qingping's door, and put Qingping in Yanxia Hall Her body deed was burned before her eyes, and she occasionally stayed in this guest room at night, and there was a great tendency to settle down here from now on.

There are two flowers blooming, each representing a branch. Here, the crown prince is proud to hope that his wish can be fulfilled, while the crown princess Cui is naturally very unhappy.

The Cui family is the most favored youngest daughter in the family, her grandfather Cui Yuzhang is the emperor's teacher who is highly respected by the emperor, her father Cui Rongli is a second-rank official, and her mother is also the daughter of a noble princess, and has some kinship with the royal family; Such a background is already a good fortune.When she grows up to the age of Ji, the marriage bestowed by the imperial decree, she and her husband Luanfeng are in harmony and have a pair of children, which is even more rare.

But who would have thought that after five years of marriage, turmoil arose suddenly, and her face was slammed onto the ground one after another by the prince!

"Mother, where does the prince put his daughter for doing this?!" Cui's eyes were red, and she fell into the arms of her mother, Cui Ning, crying uncontrollably: "Those aunts and concubines in the backyard are so charming and coquettish, As long as it's not too much, how have I ever suppressed the slightest bit? Even that He Zheng, I also arranged him in the outer courtyard well. As long as he doesn't conflict with the female family members in the back house, he can do whatever he likes! Now he is doing this for an outer room. Don't give me face!"

Seeing her daughter suffer such a big grievance, Cui Ning's heart ached so much that she hurriedly ordered the servant girl beside her to fetch water for her face, and then took a shelled egg to apply to her eyes.

"You silly girl, your temper is too arrogant!" Seeing her daughter calm down, Cui Ning shook her head, half helpless and half funny: "But there is nothing wrong with it, remember, you were married by the Cui family Your Majesty's daughter! Back then, His Majesty personally ordered you to be the Crown Princess. Your face is also His Majesty's face. If the Crown Prince disrespects you like this, His Majesty will not allow it!"

Cui also understands the twists and turns in this, she is just a moment of resentment, holding her breath before returning to her mother's house to complain and seek comfort.Now that the mood has calmed down, she is that dainty princess again.

Meeting Cui Ning's narrow and teasing eyes, thinking about how she acted like a child and acted like a child to seek comfort from her mother just now, Cui blushed quietly.

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Wang family.

A group of birds were chirping and calling under the eaves, mixed with a few strange human voices, but it turned out to be two parrots and a starling.

It was already June, and the sun was very strong outside, so Shi Qingwan changed the time to take her baby son for a walk after dinner.Light up the lotus lanterns on the stone platform in the garden, and the little maids are holding hibiscus glass colorful palace lanterns, which are both bright and interesting.Staying in the house during the day and worrying that Xiao Congzhen would be bored, plus that clever little kingfisher, Shi Qingwan simply ordered his servants to buy three or four pairs of birds. Don't make a fuss.

"Grandma, try this wisteria cake, I hope you won't be able to guess what's in it!" Xiuming smiled and put the exquisite bamboo basket in front of Shi Qingwan, offering the treasure with a little pride.

Shi Qingwan looked at the buns made of candied wisteria flowers on the cold cake, and picked a piece very curiously.Before putting it into the mouth, she saw her eyes widen suddenly, and with a shake of her hand, the piece of wisteria cake fell to the ground with a "slap".

"baby!"