Seventy-seven meeting GL

Inseparable from the East Palace incident, the fourth prince has been disgraced recently. Many commercial properties under his name have been squeezed out and closed down. There was also a fire in the backyard, internal conflicts, and many staff members left.On the empress's side, he was not flattering, and was scolded half to death. Even though his father didn't say anything, he knew that he was in a bad situation.

A series of unlucky things, if you think about it with your toes, you know that the prince is taking revenge.Lang Qifan was very useless, but he had to settle down for a while, otherwise, he would really commit a crime against the wind and jump into the fire pit.

Also because of the grievances between him and the prince, Lang Kangzhe and Lang Yinshi lived a stable life here.It's a pity that the palace is a place of right and wrong, and the days of stability are not long.

First of all, it was the emperor's 56th birthday. Just three months later, Lang Muwei planned to call the close relatives of the royal family to visit Shenglong Mountain, stay for three to five days, and come back after the birthday.This matter was handed over to Lang Kangzhe for preparation.

Another thing is that Lang Kangzhe asked the emperor to marry him to the right minister's daughter.

Not only did this move surprise Lang Muwei, but the entire ruling and opposition parties were also surprised.Princess Mo Ziyou of Xiling was invited to Tianlang, but it was just over three months ago.At that time, the ministers all thought that the arrogant Lang Kangzhe had set his sights on Xiling and wanted to marry Xiling.

Regarding this matter, Lang Muwei has a mixed attitude.The joy is that marrying Xiling is definitely a good thing for Tianlang, Tianlang's strength is not as good as before, Xiling is willing to marry Tianlang, Lang Muwei can't ask for it.

What is worrying is that with Lang Kangzhe's current strength, he married the unique princess of Xiling. I am afraid that no one will be able to suppress him and ascend to the throne.The status of the crown prince will not be comparable to that of Lang Kangzhe. From the perspective of maintaining the stability of the government and balancing the forces of both parties, Lang Muwei is not happy that Lang Kangzhe will marry Mo Ziyou.

Lang Muwei liked this third son very much, not only because he was the son of Concubine Lin, but also because he was the son who most resembled him. If it wasn't for his preference, Lang Kangzhe's power would not be comparable to that of the prince.But preference does not mean that you can condone.

At this juncture, Lang Kangzhe suddenly proposed to marry the daughter of the right prime minister. Lang Muwei was not surprised, but it was surprising that the ambitious Lang Kangzhe would restrain his appetite.But the right minister's daughter is beautiful, well-educated, and if Lang Kangzhe marries the right minister's daughter, it will be able to balance the power. Lang Muwei is happy to see the result, but he is only worried that he will anger Xiling.

Unexpectedly, Xiling over there sent a paper letter in time, saying that Xiling intended to marry Tianlang to Qin and Jin. Although he had no relationship with King Xuan, his original intention remained the same.Lang Muwei was very happy to see it, and immediately agreed to the marriage, and urged them to get married as soon as possible, saying that there has been no happy event in the palace for a long time, and it would be bad luck to settle down soon.So the auspicious day of the zodiac was chosen, and the marriage was arranged for the next month.

Lang Yinshi didn't know that Xiling had this letter, he just let out a long sigh when he heard the news.

"as predicted."

Lan Yize asked while lying on the rocking chair in front of the door eating fruit. "What happened?"

"The third brother is going to marry the right minister's daughter."

"Our lord really knows things like a god!" Lan Yize admired.

"..." Guess your size!Lang Yinshi glanced at him coolly and didn't bother to answer.

Thinking of Mo Ziyou being the much-loved Princess Youlan of Xiling, all countries keep inviting him, but he only accepted Lang Kangzhe's invitation to visit Tianlang, which has already shown his deep favor.There are many princes in Tianlang, and he only agrees with Lang Kangzhe, and also has the meaning of love.But the third brother, who is bold and unrestrained, married other women at this stall.In the eyes of others, wouldn't this be treachery and absurdity?Where to put the face of the princess?The emperor actually agreed to this matter, isn't he afraid that Xiling will harbor resentment?

Lang Yinshi could only shake his head repeatedly, feeling sympathy for Mo Ziyou.Seventh princess treats him with sincerity, which is very rare, and he is somewhat concerned about it, so he thinks about when to persuade him, so as to prevent Mo Ziyou from feeling depressed.But after waiting for more than ten days in a row, she couldn't meet her, thinking she was busy with something.

Soon, Lang Kangzhe's big wedding is approaching.

On the day of the big wedding, there were huge crowds of people, needless to say, the guests who joined the show were decorated with bright red silk ribbons everywhere, and the joyful sound of gongs and drums made people dizzy.

"Congratulations, congratulations to King Xuan, congratulations to King Xuan!" Hundreds of officials came to congratulate one after another.

"Same joy, same joy, thank you, Mr. Wang, thank you, Mr. Li!" Apart from Lang Kangzhe who was busy, Lang Yinshi, as the closest husband and family, had to stand at the gate of the palace to welcome the guests on his behalf. He was really at a loss.Steward Qi accompanied Lang Yinshi to stand at the main entrance, but he thought it was weird, who came up with the idea of ​​letting a paralyzed Prince Ye stand here with a smiling face?

Lang Kangzhe followed the tedious process of getting married in the royal family. For three consecutive days, he was busy from early morning to late at night, and finally he waited for the words "Certificate."

The wedding banquet was arranged on the night of the third day, and the entire palace was filled with festive atmosphere. Out of preference, the emperor gave the Zichen Palace to Lang Kangzhe for his grand wedding. Previously, only the crown prince had this qualification.

In the main hall, Lang Kangzhe was naturally full of ambitions. Dressed as a groom's official, he soon flushed from drinking, and happily accepted the blessing. People around him surrounded him layer by layer. It was rare to have this opportunity to be with him. His Royal Highness King Xuan is very close, and all the officials are not stupid.Dishes, wine, songs and dances, the whole wedding scene had everything one could expect, and the emperor's rewards were placed outside in boxes and carts. The rank was second only to the prince's wedding, which showed the emperor's preference for the third prince.

In the crowd, Lang Yinshi searched everywhere, wanting to see where Mo Ziyou was.It is impossible for her not to be invited to such a large wedding banquet, although, from Lang Yinshi's point of view, this invitation is really humiliating.He wanted to find Mo Ziyou so that he could talk with him and persuade him that Mo Ziyou didn't have to marry Lang Kangzhe. If he was telling the truth, Lang Yinshi was actually faintly happy.

In the crowd, he caught a glimpse of a purple-gold figure, moved lightly with lotus steps, passed behind all the officials, and disappeared outside the gate of the main hall.Lang Yinshi wanted to squeeze out of the crowd and catch up.

"Xiao Shi," suddenly a hand grabbed his shoulder, and Lang Kangzhe supported him drunkenly with a face full of alcohol, "Brother can't drink anymore, help me." After finishing speaking, he patted Pat him on the shoulder.

Lang Kangzhe retreated a few times and withdrew from the crowd.The ministers came up and surrounded Lang Yinshi, "His Royal Highness Ye, you and King Xuan are born of the same mother, you have to bear the burden of this blessing for King Xuan, if you drink less, it is unreasonable!"

"Yes, yes, His Royal Highness Ye can help us to say something kindly to King Xuan, and the ministers are willing to go through fire and water for His Royal Highness, no matter what!" After one wave of people respected, another wave of people followed.It can only be said that King Xuan's big wedding made many ministers see the change in the direction of the wind, and everyone posted up one by one to get close.

In contrast, he, Lang Yinshi, became a mouthpiece and an object of additional fawning.

"..." Lang Yinshi had no choice but to drink a few cups to repay the affection of these ministers.Pushing and pulling, there is no way to escape.

After finally getting out of the hall, Lang Yinshi felt that he was full of alcohol, and his face flushed from drinking was still crowded in his mind. He shook his head, thinking that this palace entertainment is really troublesome, those ministers All of them lost their composure and identity after drinking, so why bother?But if this is not the case, it cannot show their loyalty. It is not easy to survive in the officialdom, and it is even more against human nature to want to be promoted.So reincarnation is really a technical job. If someone like him Lang Yinshi doesn't happen to be the seventh prince and falls into the market, how can he make a living with difficulty?

He wandered around, trying to see if he could meet a familiar court lady, and inquire about Mo Ziyou's whereabouts.

Turning a corner, I saw two people standing in the shadows by the front porch.

Lang Kangzhe was dressed in a bright red robe, leaning on the pillar very handsomely, holding a woman in a purple gold dress in his arms. The woman raised her head and leaned against his arms, as if listening to Lang Kangzhe seriously. say.

"Mo'er, Mo'er... You know I don't want to marry her, I don't want to marry her! I only love you, only you... Ever since I saw you when I was 15, you were standing in the snow , as beautiful as a fairy, from then on, you are the only one in my heart, only you are worthy to be my wife, to be the queen of this bright sky! No one, no one can see the prosperity of this world with me , except you, except you!" Lang Kangzhe murmured next to the man's ear.

Mo Ziyou covered his mouth with his hand, and said, "You speak too loudly, someone will hear you." Her voice was very soft, and there was a strange tender feeling. Mo Ziyou looked forward and saw I was relieved when no one came.

"I don't care, I don't care!" Lang Kangzhe roared willfully, his body smelled of alcohol, his eyes were red, he hugged Mo Ziyou's shoulders tightly, his strength after drinking was so strong that Mo Ziyou felt alive pain.

"Why? Why did everyone come to congratulate this king, but this king didn't marry the woman he loves the most? This king refuses to accept it! For the sake of the throne, this king even has to give up the person he likes?!"

"You're drunk." Mo Ziyou said softly. "Stop making trouble, listen to me, honey, let's go back." She softened her voice and coaxed softly.

The fragrance of her body, her soft figure, and her clear voice made Lang Kangzhe almost go crazy for a moment. He searched for Mo Ziyou's cheek, and found Mo Ziyou's lips in the movement of Mo Ziyou's gradual retreat. He kissed him without hesitation.

"Mo'er, you belong to me, right? You will always belong to me, Mo'er!"

Mo Ziyou didn't know how to answer.

"I betrayed our seven-year agreement. I said I wanted to marry you, Mo'er... I didn't do it on purpose." Lang Kangzhe said, approaching her lips.Mo Ziyou was stunned. She never thought that Lang Kangzhe would care so much about the seven-year agreement. She was touched by his sad words for a moment, and she didn't have time to react, but subconsciously turned her face away.

The corner of her mouth was kissed by Lang Kangzhe, and the delicate touch made Lang Kangzhe intoxicated.

Mo Ziyou froze. "This is only temporary, just be patient, one day you will become the king of Tianlang, and I will always be by your side." Taking a deep breath, Mo Ziyou comforted him in a low voice. "I'll be with you, be patient."

"It's been too long, it's been too long...I can't wait..." Lang Kangzhe hugged Mo Ziyou, the alcohol made him dizzy, he leaned on Mo Ziyou's shoulder, because he couldn't bear the weight, Mo Ziyou Ziyou had to lean against the pillar.From a distance, the two seem to be snuggling together.

Lang Yinshi didn't look any further, he turned around and left.

Mo Ziyou felt something moving from the right, and immediately wanted to push Lang Kangzhe away, but Lang Kangzhe not only refused to get up, but pressed heavily on her body, and his mouth and hands were dishonestly on her. Mo Ziyou couldn't stand the temptation on his face and back.

Those who should be persuaded should be persuaded, and those who should be coaxed should also be coaxed.

It seems that only violence can be used.

Mo Zi struggled to break away from Lang Kangzhe's embrace, and Lang Kangzhe fell down, humming, "Mmm... Mo'er, Mo'er..."

Mo Ziyou touched his sleeping point and straightened his crumpled dress. The smell of alcohol on the dress made her feel uncomfortable.When she went out, she happened to meet the maid serving in Zichen Palace.

"His Royal Highness Jin An." The maid saluted. "His Royal Highness, did you see His Royal Highness King Xuan? He disappeared for a while, and the nanny in charge of the wedding banquet said that the groom's official is not here, and the scene is difficult to control."

Mo Ziyou waved his hand to signal Pingshen, "I just saw His Royal Highness King Xuan went there. He drank a lot of wine. You can go and have a look."

"Yes." The maid hurriedly followed the direction Mo Ziyou pointed.

Mo Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the hall, seeing that everyone was still drinking, she looked up and looked around, but she didn't see Lang Yinshi's figure.

"Strange, did you leave so early?" Mo Ziyou sighed, "I haven't seen you for so many days, and I thought I could say a few words today, but he didn't care about it? What a rock."

Lang Yinshi didn't know how he got back to Prince Ye's mansion.

Until Lanxi and Lan Yize rushed to talk to him, he was still stuck in that scene, Mo Ziyou was obediently leaning on the pillar and being embraced by Lang Kangzhe, despite the kiss, her voice was soft and gentle, Like treating a child, comforting his own brother.Lang Yinshi only felt a chill in his heart.

"My lord, why are you cold all over? It's windy tonight, why don't you use your true energy to resist it?" Lan Xi touched his arm and hurried to get him a hot towel. "Have you learned martial arts for nothing? What if you catch a cold?"

"My lord, how is the wedding banquet today? Are you still happy? Tsk tsk, you smell like alcohol... Did you drink a little too much? Look, your complexion is not good. This is not okay, you always despise me for drinking Here we come." Lan Yize came over, shook his fan and said with a smile.

"My lord? My lord?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Lan Yize stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Dazed?"

"I'm fine." Lang Yinshi came to his senses, pushed Lan Yize's hand away, and went back to the room.

"Hey, let me see, why is it so strange, in a bad mood?" Lan Yize wondered.

"You think the prince is you, you are heartless every day." Lan Xi passed by, glared at Lan Yize, and took a hot towel into the house.

"Hey? Why do you blame me every time? I'm also very wronged, okay?" Lan Yize smacked his lips and shouted, "Lanxi girl, she's not as cute as before!"

The author has something to say:

This article has progressed to the present, and I have never felt emotional fluctuations like writing today's chapter...

Storytelling has always been tepid, but emotions still need waves.

This bit of abuse is acceptable to everyone, right?