Flowing water always has love

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the entire capital seemed deserted. Because the Anqin Palace had just sent away the sixteen-year-old Princess Peiyi this month, and now that the white silk had not been taken off, it looked even more desolate than outside.

"Have you found out? Why did the princess commit suicide!" At this time, a man's voice came from the study of Prince Anqin's mansion.

To say that Prince Anqin's mansion did not have patriarchy like other mansions. After the former prince passed away, his son An Shaoqin inherited the throne of prince, and he loved his younger sister Peiyi even more. If the princess why? There must be a reason for suicide. After Princess Gu Peiyi was buried, Prince An thoroughly investigated the cause of Princess Peiyi's death.

"Yes, the princess committed suicide for love!" A man answered the man's question just now.

"Love?" This love seems to be a little puzzling for the man!

"Master, I heard that the princess of the temple fair half a year ago formed an indissoluble bond with a man, maybe he was moved by the man's affection, or something else. But Luo Hua intends to be heartless, no matter how the princess expresses her love Xinyi, that man never accepted the princess, and in the end the princess couldn't accept the reality and hanged himself." Hearing what the man said, An Shaoqin clenched his hands into fists and hammered the table, causing the tea to splash everywhere.

An Shaoqin closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath: "Continue!" He wanted to know whose son was so disrespectful to the Yuguo princess.

"The man's subordinates have already found out that he is Feng Beifang, the son of the doctor of the Ministry of Rites!" The man replied again.

Fengbei, as everyone in Kyoto knows, is a rare handsome man, with thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a high nose, red lips and white teeth, fair skin, handsome and charming.Although An Shaoqin had never seen this man before, he had heard it mentioned by many relatives of the emperor. In Yuguo, masculinity is not a miracle. Some even took it home and gave it a title.

"Since the son of a little doctor is so unkind, don't blame me for being cruel! Go down!" After hearing An Shaoqin's words, the man bowed and left the study.

An Shaoqin grabbed the purple clay cup on the table, and clenched his palms tightly. The cup shattered, and blood was left between his fingers along with the tea. ,

From the house of Fengfu, there was the soft sound of guzheng. A man in white was plucking the strings of the zither facing the lotus pond on the octagonal pavilion. His waist-length hair fluttered with the cold wind, which added more charm to this handsome man. Kind of soft.

The fingers that plucked the strings were getting faster and faster, and suddenly there was a sound, a string broke, and the man had no time to stop, the broken string cut his fingers, red blood dripped on the strings, and dripping from the strings onto the case.Before the man wiped off the blood, a servant ran up to him.

"Young master, master, the master asked you to go to the main room, there is your imperial decree!" The servant said while pointing his finger in the direction of the main room.

Feng Bei looked at the broken piano, then at his injured finger, then forgot about the sky, stood up and followed the servants to the main room.

Fengbei came to the main room unhurriedly. At this time, the main room was full of people, from the father to the servants, and the imperial envoy who read out the imperial decree.

The imperial envoy saw the north side of the wind, then took the imperial decree handed over by others, opened it, and read out: "Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the edict said: I heard that the son of the doctor of the Ministry of Rites, now at the age of twenty-eight, has both talent and appearance, Gongjin Duanmin, and wants to Give the marriage to King Anqin, and choose a date for the marriage. This is yours! Master Feng, accept the decree!" Feng Beiside accepted the imperial decree handed over by the imperial envoy with a smile.

"Long live my emperor!" Xie En kowtowed to Seoul and stood up. Feng Liunian rewarded the imperial envoy and sent him away, then returned to Feng Bei's side.

Feng Beifang held the imperial decree tightly, his fingers turned white from exertion. He knew his own life experience, but he never thought of being female under a man. He once thought of dying alone, but he never thought that there would be such an imperial decree today.

"Come on, King Anqin is the elder brother of Princess Peiyi. Those who should come will always come. The palace said that the sixth day of this month is an auspicious day, and the bride price will be delivered tomorrow." Feng Liunian looked at his family. said his son.He knew that King Anqin would not let the Feng family go, but he did not expect to take revenge on the Feng family in such a way. He was afraid that it would be difficult for his son to marry in the future, and now he could only ask for luck.

"Yes, my son knows, thank you father for preparing the dowry!" Feng Bei pursed his lips, while Feng Liunian shook his head helplessly and sighed, what evil did this do!

Anqin Palace.

An Shaoqin shook the wine glass in his hand. Yesterday he went to ask the emperor for a marriage decree to let the son of the doctor in the Ministry of Rites marry him. There are thousands of ways to torture people. His father can't hold his head up, so what if he marries the prince?The old ones have no face in the imperial court, and the young ones have no place in the royal palace. Thinking of this, An Shaoqin's eyes became cruel and joyful.

The author has something to say: I have always liked Shengziwen, so I want to try it out. The previous work "Love and Never Tire" will be updated, but it is estimated that it will not be updated until the return of travel, and I will definitely not abandon the pit.