The perfect substitute

After a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand from under the cloak, and gently stroked Dongfang Tianxiang's hair with a stiff but gentle movement, "In my heart, you will always be my most beloved sister."

This is probably the most touching love story that Yijian Piaohong can say in her life.At this moment, even Dongfang Tianxiang couldn't help but choked up.

Of the 2000 million taels of silver, half was given to the country, and the other half was given to her alone.In Yi Jian Piao Hong's heart, is she as important as Jiang Shan?

No...she is more important than Jiangshan, because if it wasn't for her, Yi Jian Floating Red wouldn't need to spend 1000 million taels to help Shao Min buy the position of prime minister.

After all, everything Yijian Piaohong did was for her, but she...couldn't repay his deep affection.

"Brother...I'm sorry...and...thank you..."

Seeing Dongfang Tianxiang who was about to cry, Yi Jian's fluttering red movements couldn't help but pause, and he lowered his eyes to stare deeply at her for a moment, the corners of his lips curled up gracefully, making his originally stern and terrifying cheeks a bit more attractive charm.

"Family, don't be so polite." From the moment he voluntarily withdrew from the competition, he decided to guard her silently. Over the past few years, he couldn't express his deep love for her and her consort satisfaction.As long as he watched her live happily, then...he had nothing else to ask for.

A few years ago, he had already figured it out, that's why he found Feng Shaomin at that time, and told him how to cure the poison of Yin Yang Duan Hun San, and Feng Shaomin did not disappoint him, and he simply admitted his intention afterwards.Although... Seeing the picture of them holding hands, he couldn't help but want to kill, but in the end, he just clenched his fists, turned around, and walked away.

Compared with him, a prodigal son, a lone guest at the end of the world, a killer swordsman who can't see the light of day, Feng Shaomin, who is both civil and military, has talent and good looks, obviously understands her thoughts and thoughts better.Although when she was walking around the rivers and lakes as a smelly smell, she did whatever she wanted and seemed informal, but the nobility and elegance carved into her bones can still be seen in the details, which is the etiquette and demeanor that cannot be erased by the nobles of the palace, even in the most ordinary sitting posture There are very strict and rigid rules for eating and eating.And he... never understood these things, nor could he learn them.

They were not in the same world at all, he was the one who pursued all the way to get a result, and now, he should be content with being called "big brother".

Just like that, leaving behind these words, and tens of millions of taels of silver enough to live comfortably for a few lifetimes, the sword fluttered into a touch of dark red and walked to the distant horizon, completely disappearing from the sight of Dongfang Tianxiang and Feng Shaomin.

And Dongfang Tianxiang, holding the heavy bank note in her hand, said to Feng Shaomin with flickering eyes, "You have seen it? My son-in-law~ Now I also have an older brother. If I dare to bully casually in the future, Zhang Shaomin from the government will come forward. As for the underworld... Humph, even if you don't ask Brother Jian for help, you can be smashed to death with these 1000 million taels of silver notes!"

Hearing Dongfang Tianxiang's arrogant tone, Feng Shaomin, who was hesitant to speak just now and how to break this awkward and weird atmosphere, seemed a little at a loss, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, helplessly raised the corners of his lips to look at Tianxiang and said , "Okay, I know you are powerful. But in the future, don't kill yourself, the impact will not be very good."

Not waiting for Dongfang Tianxiang to stare and despise Feng Shaomin for "what is the bad influence?", he saw Feng Shaomin's mouth turned up, his demeanor is outstanding, noble and elegant, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and said in a voice full of joy, "Even if it's not for me, for the sake of the flesh and blood in the womb, it's better to be well-behaved and docile. I heard that the mother's emotions will affect the fetus. If you don't want the child to be angry and spoil you in the future, you should listen to it more in the future. Cultivate your morality, Get up early every day and go for a walk, and the food should be lighter, and you can’t eat greasy street food BALABALA..."

The son-in-law, who can't control the chatterbox, is eloquent and eloquent. He looks like he is giving a speech on the podium, and the impassioned and excited look makes the corners of Dongfang Tianxiang's eyes twitch. He clenched his fists and endured it for a long time. He punched him with a fist, "Feng! He actually made my belly bigger?! My mother will do justice for the sky today, and destroy this gentle scum, a beast in clothes and clothes!!!"

"My lady, calm down, my lady, please calm down. If you get hurt, it won't hurt anything. If you get angry and destroy yourself, and the flesh and blood in your belly, then things will explode!"

"Ahh! Feng Shaomin! Tell me the truth, when did you start planning this conspiracy! When did my mother start to get pregnant! Recently, I have been feeling nauseous and sleepy for no reason. It must be caused by this bastard!"

"Uh... well, my lady calm down first, and let my husband speak slowly~"

"...Sure enough, let's beat him up first!"

The author has something to say: Hey, the rest is the content of the previous small theater, poor 77, he was eaten to death like this, but Feng Shaoqing should be happy now, son, daughter-in-law and even grandson They came out together, but be careful not to get dizzy from being too happy O(∩_∩)O~

By the way, Zhang Shaomin is not the hardest person in the whole drama. At least he lost the princess’s love and career, and even went back to seclusion with the princess in the original drama. The hardest, most innocent, and most pitiful In fact, it is a sword that is red!He was originally the number one killer in Jianghu, but from the first episode to the end, because Princess Tianxiang didn't kill half of her o(╯□╰)o

This killer is not too cold, not only not too cold, he is simply too hot-blooded!It's a pity that there is no life for the protagonist, alas...

67 The Story of Fujihime of the Heian Dynasty

When the rain stopped and the wind picked up, the bamboo bamboos were blowing lightly, making rustling noises.The moonlight at the beginning of the month is like crystal clear, and the moonlight slanting to the west is bright and bright.

In front of the steps in the courtyard of the left minister’s house, there are long and slender bamboos, swaying with the breeze, and the green shadows are dancing, which makes people feel refreshed.

Fujihime sat alone in front of the steps in a daze, looking at the young and green oak trees in the courtyard, feeling bored for a while.The annual sacrificial season is coming soon, and her father, who is in a high position, should also think of her as a daughter.

In the past few years, he has never treated her harshly, but let her, a little girl under ten years old, live alone in this empty courtyard, with only two maids who appear and disappear beside her. It was impossible to even speak to them.

Heh...he was trying to tame her in a disguised form, but the pride and rebellion carved into her bones, and the glory of the Star Clan inherited in her blood, how could she be willing to bow down and admit defeat.Even... that person is her father in this life.

"Star changes, yin and yang reversed, peace and safety... this Ping'an capital... will no longer be safe..."

Looking at the sky at night, the inheritance of the Star Clan flashed in my mind, there was a charming streamer in her eyes, a mysterious smile escaped from Fujihime's lips, her dark purple shoulder-length hair fluttered, and she had a mature and stable temperament like an adult , just like a noble and elegant beauty.

"It's... that's fun, isn't it?" The soft and clean voice, like the Sanskrit sound from the sky, is so close, yet seems so far away, that the listener will forget it in an instant, and it is impossible to distinguish, what she just said What exactly was said.

"No matter how you say it is noble Ji Jun, who stays up in the middle of the night and is worried about the safety of Beijing..." The maid who secretly monitored Fujihime sighed in her heart, and withdrew her gaze mixed with admiration and guilt.The adults are so afraid of a child, but she is not yet ten years old, alas, poor His Royal Highness Fujihime... Let's make her favorite red bean skewer balls tomorrow.

If Fujihime knew that she had undergone professional training and was sent to "serve" her maid after thousands of choices, she would have laughed out loud for such a beautiful misunderstanding.Brain supplementing the emperor's magic horse is not a good thing, if you are not careful, you will kill someone!

Now the men and women in Heian capital only know that she can enter the court without being summoned, and can even meet the emperor directly to have a conversation with her. Everyone thinks that she is a beloved princess, even the emperor's inner prince can't compare to her, But... no one will ever know that she didn't have a name at all in the beginning, and she wasn't even eligible for a surname.Because...she wasn't born under the expectation of her parents and the blessings of her relatives and friends.

Fujiwara's mother is not the main wife or concubine that Michijo Fujiwara is marrying, on the contrary, she is the priestess of the Star Clan who was forcibly occupied by Mr.

The so-called sacrificial daughters are people who are not allowed to marry for life, must maintain their innocence, go to the shrine after the coming-of-age ceremony, and dedicate themselves to the gods.To put it bluntly, it is a living sacrificial offering, but the status is more noble, and it is better to say it.

Becoming the youngest daughter who was completely forgotten by Minister Zuo, she has been living alone in the backyard for many years. In her impression, when she just became conscious, she heard the people around her speaking with a strange local accent, saying something that gave her a headache.

"Isn't she pretentious, and doesn't want to be with us lowly girls? Huh, what about the priestess of the noble Star Clan, all the clansmen are dead, and now people are leaving the tea, and it's hard to keep their only daughter ..."

"Forget it, she is also a miserable woman. She is no longer around, so why are we doing this... It's just this child, alas, who doesn't cry or make trouble, just stands there like this, isn't it stupid? ?”

"...It's not necessarily a bad thing to be stupid, I