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In the Green Bamboo Garden of the Wei Mansion, a woman in a turquoise coat holds a long sword and dances a set of thirteen strange swordsmanship. The maidservants next to her hold tea, a washbasin and a cloth towel and wait silently. on the side.

In the past few days, the sound of chopping the wind and cutting swords was often heard in the Green Bamboo Garden. The maids all knew their young lady's temper, and whenever they had any worries, they would dance their swords to resolve them.

But these few days, the young lady kept her mouth shut, but she spent much more time practicing swords than usual. From the furrowed brows and inadvertent sighs, everyone knew that it must not be a happy event.

But what is also unpredictable is that when the imperial decree of marriage was delivered to the Wei Mansion, Wei Chiyu was furious and unwilling. A few days ago, Qi Xiao withdrew the marriage gift again by an imperial decree. She thought she should be happy at last, but instead of relaxing her brows, she felt more sorrow when she danced the sword.

Others don't understand, but Wei Chiyu himself doesn't understand either. She was clamoring for Qi Xiao to take back the imperial decree, but now she has fulfilled her wish. The moment she received the imperial decree, she seemed to have lost something, and her heart was empty. Make people uncomfortable.

Originally seeing Qi Chen would definitely fight, but now that the marriage contract is broken, they should get back together in harmony, but now seeing him passing by, sometimes just seeing his figure, Wei Chiyu's heart beat involuntarily, and his whole body moved stiffly They couldn't open it, so that they all started to avoid Qi Chen, as if they were avoiding some man-eating beast.

Wei Xin was already very satisfied with this marriage. The youngest daughter has been in her twenties. If she hadn't come from a noble family, she would have been running around in the common people. Knowing a thing or two, thinking of my daughter's temperament, I naturally need a character who can support her. Martial arts are essential, and more importantly, I have to have enough courage and tolerance. He has a gracious temperament, treats people generously and imposingly, and also has a more prominent title than the Wei family.

Of course, Wei Xin is not only interested in Qi Zhen's family title, nor does he want to become a dragon and a phoenix, except that he sincerely hopes that his daughter will find a lover, which is similar to Qi Xiao's consideration, but everyone has selfishness, although Wei Xin He has dedicated his life to the royal family, and in the final analysis, he still hopes that his children will be prosperous and healthy. Now Wei Bingcheng has a bright career and is already a cabinet bachelor at a young age.

Not only did he find a good home for his daughter, but he also had a backing for his son. Of course, Wei Xin stroked his beard and was very happy.Later, when I asked Wei Bingcheng, the other party faltered about the things in the palace. Wei Xin rubbed his forehead with a headache, but there was nothing he could do.

Helpless and helpless is also impossible to force, and the father and daughter are connected, Wei Xin is aware of the subtle changes in Wei Chiyu, did not expect that this carefree daughter has been planted with love roots, but this situation is irreversible, so he can only let his wife come forward. to comfort.

Mrs. Song has always regarded her daughter as a treasure in her hand, and she can't be beaten or scolded. Now she sees Wei Chiyu sad and heartbroken. She immediately finds an opportunity to come to Wei Chiyu's boudoir and send her servants. She didn't talk about marriage directly. Instead, it's about homework.

From the girl in the house who accidentally broke her beloved blue and white porcelain at the beginning of the year, to Wei Chiyu accidentally falling into the water before, and finally changing the subject to talking about Wei Xin's recent physical condition, in fact, since returning to seclusion, there is no need to go there before dawn When Ziyuan Palace went to court, there was no need to bother with the affairs of the Ministry of Rites. He drank tea, punched, planted flowers and took a walk every day. His body was much stronger than before. The old illness had not occurred for a long time, but Mrs. Song still said that the master often coughed and wheezed at night more than.

After all, he held Wei Chiyu's hand with a sigh and said: "Your father is a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, don't look at him who disciplines you strictly on weekdays, in fact he really treats you as his heart, he often talks about it, and wants to see you sooner." If you find a good husband's family, he will feel at ease."

Wei Chiyu was in a hurry, and quickly said: "Dad is not in good health, how can you say this?" She paused again at this point, and she knew in her heart that Wei Xin had never worried about her less, since Xianfu was at home, Perhaps because of the relief of the long-standing burden, Wei Xin will find that Wei Xin no longer has the air of the past, especially an old man in his twilight years, which makes Wei Chiyu involuntarily pick up.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Mrs. Song smiled and said, "Your father is still hoping that you have someone to take care of you. Your father and I are getting old." Wei Chiyu wanted to refute, but he saw the white hair on Mrs. Song's temples. , I could only lower my eyes and hold her hand tightly.

"I know that our family Chi Yu is not in a happy mood these few days, but there are so many talented people in the capital. In a few days, I will let someone make arrangements, ah."

Wei Chiyu wanted to say something, but raised his head to meet Mrs. Song's compassionate gaze, and finally pursed his lips and stopped talking. Mrs. Song knew that her daughter was a bit unruly, but she was very filial, so she smiled comfortingly and said, "I will definitely find you!" One who is worthy of our family Chi Yu, stop chasing the matchmaker."

The sudden ridicule made Wei Chiyu laugh out loud, and then immediately made a bitter face. Mrs. Song knew that she was done and said something unimportant, so she told her to rest early and went back to her room.

For the next few days, Wei Chiyu lived in a state of trepidation. Every time a visitor came, he became nervous. After a series of false alarms, he just relaxed for a while. One afternoon, Wei Fu, Wei Xin's personal servant, was in a hurry. Busy came to the Green Bamboo Garden.

This day happened not to be the day when Wei Chiyu was on duty, so when he had nothing to do, he took a long sword and danced in the courtyard. When he saw Wei Fu hurriedly coming, he felt something was wrong. Let me know.

According to Dayu's custom, when the man's matchmaker comes to the woman's house to propose marriage, as a young lady who is waiting to marry, she must not show her face. However, Wei Chiyu is not a stickler for conventions, not only showing his face, but even chasing and beating the matchmaker more than once.

Hearing what Wei Fu reported, Wei Chiyu clenched the long sword in his hand, and then remembered the conversation with Mrs. Song a few days ago, he couldn't help but lowered his shoulders, couldn't hold back his thoughts, and quietly went to the living room with his sword.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the sharp voice of the matchmaker inside, and a weak man's voice was also mixed in. The matchmaker's voice was very chattering, overshadowing everyone else.

Matchmaking depends on a good tongue, black can be said to be white, sneak out of the living room window and easily hear the conversation inside, a woman chattering about the advantages of a man, well-read poetry, literature, martial arts, etc. , the person who was praised did not refute, only a slight laughter was heard.

Wei Chiyu, who was squatting under the window, rolled his eyes. She really wanted to see what such an outstanding person was like. Could it be that he was still superficial? After thinking about it, he got up and leaned against the window to look into the living room.

The man was a little far away from the window, and only his profile was exposed. Wei Chiyu had to squint his eyes closer to look at it carefully, and felt that it looked familiar. When he looked carefully, he forgot that he was hiding something. He was still smiling with him. The man Mrs. Wei Xinsong was talking about turned his head suddenly, and met Wei Chiyu's eyes.

Seeing the face of the visitor clearly, it wasn't Qi Wei who was it, and Wei Chiyu was so startled that he slammed it on the window lattice in a hurry, and let out a low growl. Wei Xin, who was holding a teacup, was so surprised that he turned over the tea and turned his head. Seeing Wei Chiyu with his facial features twisted into a ball outside the window, he sighed helplessly. Of course, he was very happy to see Qi Wei coming to propose marriage in person today, so he secretly asked Wei Xin to report. He thought it was to reassure his daughter, but unexpectedly it was a joke. , I had to raise my hands and said: "The little girl made King Chen laugh."

Before Qi Zhen had time to respond, Wei Chiyu covered his painful forehead and ran to the backyard. The sound of panicked footsteps made Qi Zhen stand up and chased him out. Seeing this, Wei Xin wanted to get up and follow him, but was caught by Mrs. Song Pull gently.

"Let them go." Mrs. Song patted the back of Wei Xin's hand, turned her head and said to the matchmaker who was still sitting below, "It's been a hard job to be a matchmaker this time, if you succeed, don't forget to come and have a wedding wine .”

"Naturally." The matchmaker responded with a happy smile, took a piece of silver ingot from a servant girl, weighed it in her hand, and burst into laughter.

On the other side, Wei Chiyu was so upset that he forgot all his eight steps and twelve moves. He just ran to the backyard dully, and only halfway through he heard footsteps coming from behind. After a while, he was already close at hand, knowing that he was hiding If he couldn't open it, he simply turned around and raised the sword to stab, the opponent quickly flashed a sword, but stood still firmly when the second sword came.

The blade stopped three minutes away from the throat, and Wei Chiyu said angrily: "I am already your defeated general, and His Majesty has withdrawn the imperial decree, so why bother to mock me!"

"Sarcasm?" Qi Wei frowned, "Although this king never likes those cumbersome etiquettes, since he is already in Dayu, of course the matchmaker must marry someone with three books and six ceremonies, otherwise your parents would not allow it."

For a while, Wei Chiyu's expression can be described as ever-changing. Although the sword hit his throat, he was in a particularly good mood, "In the barbarians, men are strong enough to marry back their brides. Before this king won you so many times, I thought I could hug you." The beauty has returned, but I didn't expect His Majesty to withdraw the imperial decree, telling me to find my own lover, so I found it myself."

"Deng... Deng Tuzi." Wei Chiyu blushed and stammered out these words.

Qi Wei smiled, and the warm smiles filled the corners of his eyes, which made Wei Chiyu's heart tremble, and even the sword in his hand trembled slightly. He took a step forward defying the blade in front of him, and Wei Chiyu took a step back until there was no way to retreat Xi pushed the sword between his two fingers and said: "If you don't want to, just say it, otherwise, on a good day and auspicious day, this king will take you back with eight big sedan chairs."

When the long sword fell to the ground, Wei Chiyu didn't even bother to pick it up. He clenched his fists and wished he could get into the cracks in the ground. Which man in this life would dare to treat her so frivolously. He really looked like he was smiling when he wanted to be angry. , and finally had to turn around and run away.

This time Qi Chen didn't go after him anymore, he just watched the figure who stumbled and ran away all the way, and his smile added to his smile.

The author has something to say: The weather is so cold these days~~ It’s so comfortable to lie in bed~

My fingers are so cold that I don’t want to type _(:з」∠)_ so the update is slow. I’m so busy with work at the end of the year, I’m almost running out of time for a nap, sorry.