Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

Jin Ye learned that Jin Su and others broke the vanity city, but he couldn't be happy at all. He couldn't bear it in the court, but when he came to the Tianxin Hall, Long Yan was furious and broke several glass cups .

Muzi Li waited carefully on the side, seeing that Jin Ye's anger was about to pass, he stepped forward to persuade him, "Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon's body!" He said and handed him freshly brewed tea.

Jin Ye swept his wide sleeves away, took the tea and drank it down in one gulp, his whole tongue might not be wet yet.After drinking, he put the teacup back on the table, and he couldn't restrain the anger in his voice: "He Jinsu, the son of a merchant girl, how can he be compared with me? I am the Ninth Five-Year King."

"That's natural." Mu Zili winked and pushed back the people in the hall, and then stepped forward and whispered: "Why should your majesty be angry? It would be nice if Jinsu won!"

"Speak clearly!" Jin Ye was already furious, but after listening to Mu Zili's words, he calmed down a bit, and sat on the red lacquered chair carved with a hollowed-out python, with gloomy and terrifying eyes.

Muzi Li took a step forward, bowed and said: "Think about it, Your Majesty, you just issued a decree saying that the contract with Yi Jian was just a way to disturb the enemy, and the uncle of this country led troops to break the city, wouldn't the people of the world not What does it have to do with Jinsu to praise the emperor's wisdom and marshal's power?"

Jin Ye thought about it carefully, and secretly thought it was reasonable.After all, there is unwillingness in his heart, no matter how much he whitewashes it, this battle was all Jinsu's plan to attack the city, and he won a complete victory, even his uncle who was always strict was full of praise for him.

Mu Zili once again suggested: "The emperor can issue a decree to praise the uncle of the country, but he can't say a word about Jinsu, and there is no merit or demerit."

Muzi Li's plan was in line with Jin Ye's thoughts, and he immediately got up and said, "Go quickly and draw up an imperial edict."

"Yes!"

Zhu Ganshang was neither angry nor angry when he heard that the vanity was broken, and only maintained a slight sadness on his face.She was taken out of the cell, and Yue Ya bit her tongue and committed suicide in the prison.

"Aren't you worried about Yiguo?" Xie Hongling couldn't help being curious, and sat down beside her.The small river in front of me is gurgling, there are no sharp horns of lotus, and no dragonflies touch the water. Only a few sparrows drink water by the river from time to time, chirping for only a moment.

Zhu Ganshang put his eyes on the sparkling river, and smiled when he heard the words, but couldn't hide the sadness and sadness deep in his eyes: "The surname of the country of Yi is Yi, don't you wonder why my princess is named Zhu?"

Xie Hongling didn't care about other affairs at all, let alone Zhu Ganshang's surname, he didn't even know Yi Guoguo's surname very well.

Zhu Ganshang said again slowly: "I was originally the daughter of Duke Protector. On the day I was born, my house was ransacked by thieves. My mother died before giving birth to me. I was picked up from the haystack by my father himself."

Xie Hongling was only slightly surprised for a moment.

Zhu Ganshang wrapped his hands around his knees and continued: "Father thought of the outstanding military exploits of Huguogong's family. At that time, my mother had no princess, so I was handed over to my mother's upbringing, and I was given the name Yiren!"

"Yiren!" Xie Hongling couldn't help but calm down and listen to her.

"He wants me to be kind and patriotic!" Zhu Ganshang smiled and continued: "I didn't know why my father gave me the surname Zhu? I didn't realize until my brother mentioned in his letter that I am the daughter of Duke Huguo , Father said that when I came to this world, I was dressed in the sky, so I called it Ganchang."

"What do you mean by that?"

"What I can do for them has already been done, and the next thing is to look at himself and creation!"

"No one wants to come to Jingguo, because the one who will marry is only a prime minister, and because the elder brother of the prince came to persuade me, I will agree to marry. In that palace, he is the only one who treats me sincerely, my sister who is not related by blood."

"As early as the moment I was imprisoned, Yiguo had nothing to do with me. Now that Yueya is dead, there is no one related to me in this world. Zhu Qianshang stood up and turned to look at Xie Hongling , there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, it didn't matter to everything.

"Then what about your prince brother?"

"My brother has his ambitions, so naturally he doesn't care about what he said when he was young!" Zhu Qianshang had a smile on his face, but there was a touch of sadness in his words. If she left here, who else in this world would think of her ?

Looking up is the blue sky, and occasionally birds fly by at low altitude, but they are just a glimpse without a trace.Her life, like this bird, passed silently and without a trace in the torrent of history, promoting the development of history with her insignificant power.

Xie Hongling was speechless for a moment. The woman's words broke the perverse image of Princess Wentong in the past. At this moment, she is just a man's ambition and an exchange product of the politics of the two countries.

In fact, she can choose her life, but she can't choose.She came alone, and she only wanted to leave with no shame!Was it her noble character that hurt her?Or did people take advantage of the most fragile feelings of human nature to harm her?

Sadness for spring and autumn has never been something that Xie Hongling would do, but at this moment, he can't feel cheerful.For a person who doesn't even look down on life and death, what else can cause the slightest ripple in her heart?

He turned his head to look at the pale blue figure in the distance.Even the man who once occupied her heart can't do anything!

"Since letting go of everything, why don't you live in a chic way? It's rare to be chic in this world, but you are one of the rare ones! Zhu Qianshang, live for yourself!"

Zhu Ganshang came back to his senses, only Xie Hongling's leisurely voice was left rippling in his ears.Looking back, green willows and new branches are another year.

Chic?Xie Hongling, you are right, how many people can be chic?

Ever since the Su Mansion was burned, Su Wangdie never showed any smiles, and she didn't even take half a step from the door of the room. At most, she leaned on the door to see the two towering trees in front of the door. one day.

Master Su and Mrs. Su also avoided seeing her when they came to see her, and only said that they had contracted a cold.The second elder didn't have a deep relationship with her, so he only asked Long Qing to take good care of her and went to deal with the Su family's business.

The one who was sent to serve Su Wangdie was Lian Xing, the maid who had previously served Mrs. Long, who was in her thirties, heavy and steady.At this time, seeing Su Wangdie standing by the door looking at the green trees outside the house, he stepped forward and said: "The sun is very sunny today, why don't you go out for a walk, Young Madam?"

Ever since the Su Mansion was burned, Su Wangdie didn't like to wear pink clothes. She only wore plain clothes on weekdays, with a few faint lotus flowers hooked with silver silk threads and lined with green leaves.There is a touch of sadness in the refreshing. "Usually, at these times, Grandpa Su always likes to put hot spring water in the pool, and the lotus in the Su family is the first to bloom."

As she spoke, she reached out to support the sandalwood table, sat down gracefully, leaned her hand on her cheek, and only stared at the teacup on the table in a daze.As if those lively smiling faces were right in front of his eyes, when he turned his head, it was Lian Xing's loving face.

"Young madam wants to see the lotus, so the servant ordered someone to prepare it, and some lotus bloomed in early summer." Lian Xing calmly changed the tea in front of Su Wangdie.

"No need!" No matter how beautiful the lotus is, I can't find the face of the past.She knew why the Su Mansion was burned, she just didn't want to say it!She would rather that the fire was a natural disaster, and she would not bury such deep hatred in her heart after all. "Lian Xing, you go down first!"

Lian Xing didn't say much, and exited the door of the room, only to see a man wearing a moon white brocade robe, holding a few green lotuses in his hand.Stepping forward to salute: "Young Master, are you giving this flower to Young Madam?"

Long Qing nodded: "I hope this flower can make her feel better!" Now that Jinsu has promised, he must take good care of her.Seeing her getting thinner and thinner now, he was powerless.

"For the young lady, what is lost is not only a house and servants, but also a home and a warmth!" After seeing more human feelings, she also understands a lot, Lianxing sighed slowly: "If the young master can't give it The young lady is alone in the house, and going there will only add to the sadness!"

Home?For Long Qing, he can only stand shoulder to shoulder with her. If he pretends to be in love with her, he can't do it, and he can't do it. It's harming himself and her!

Lian Xing is the clearest about the past, and also understands Long Qing's feelings now. She reached out and took the Bihe in Long Qing's hand, "Master, this lotus will be kept by the servant temporarily. A bunch of more beautiful and colorful ones." As he spoke, Danzhen took the lotus and walked around Long Qing.

The man stood in the courtyard for a long time, looking at the closed door, without the courage to take a step forward.He originally thought that with Su Wangdie's temperament, this matter would pass quickly, but he didn't expect to close the door and refuse customers because of this.

It was he who never underestimated this little girl.

Just after the spring, the green bamboos are flourishing in patches, and the breeze blows, and there are little blue waves.

Suzaku is dressed in goose-yellow clothes, standing in front of green bamboos, full of vitality.She frowned with her hands behind her back, holding blood-red letter paper in her hands.After a long time, he sighed and whispered to himself: "Thousands of nights!"

Someone appeared behind him silently, all dressed in white, with only two eyeballs exposed, and said dully, "What's the matter, hall master?"

Suzaku put away the slight melancholy on his face, and then looked indifferent again: "Can the defense work of the Dragon Mansion be properly arranged?"

"Everything has been arranged according to the hall master's order!" The man in white said in a straight voice, maintaining the movement of landing on one knee while speaking.

"Very good." Suzaku paused, let out a barely audible sigh, and then continued: "Get ready to go to Vanity City!"

"Yes!" The white-clothed man responded, and then retreated silently.

Suzaku squeezed the envelope tightly in her hand, speechless.I'm afraid that if this battle is won, Yasukuni will change hands!And Xiaoxiang Tower...

Finally, she whispered: "My lord, you are doing this for the prince, but is it really worth it? That once weak and unknown weakness has finally become your fatal wound!"

She was notified that Xiao Qianyou, the owner of Xiaoxiang Building, had been dismissed as the owner, and all matters were temporarily handled by the four hall masters, and Jin Ye even ordered the four of them to return to Beijing immediately.

She stretched out her hand behind her back, looked at the letter in her hand and sneered.Only the owner of the Xiaoxiang Building can issue the Xiaoxiang order. What kind of thing are you, Jinye?

And she, Suzaku, only recognizes one landlord of Xiaoxiang Building in this life, and that is Xiao Qianyou!