The second story of the ancient sword II

In the late spring and early summer, the cool rain fell from the sky, and the streets were wet.A luxury carriage was driving steadily on the road leading to the newly completed Binhai Wangfu.Ah Ruan lifted the corner of the car curtain, stared at the seemingly endless street for a long time, feeling ups and downs in his heart.She is not ignorant, and she understands the content of the imperial decree to some extent, but she doesn't want to embarrass Yi and make everyone feel sad together.According to Master Huiyan two years ago, his fingers were so transparent a few days ago, but now that he thinks about it, this is the third year, and that day may not be far away.I was brought into the palace by a strange woman last year, and I saw and heard a lot. The position of the emperor needs the support of various forces, and what can I give Yi?

Thinking of this, Ah Ruan felt his eyes warm up, and a tear flew into the fine rain.If you are not so weak, even if you are just an ordinary person, then no matter what you say, you have to fight and fight.But now I am as weak as a feather in the wind...

Now that there is Yi, the gentle love and embrace, and children are enough, and the status and the like are far less important than the tenderness of being together now.In the limited days, wouldn't it be better to hide your sorrows?

"Wang's Mansion, is it really that good?" A Ruan murmured to herself, the slanting rain drifted in with the wind, sprinkled on her forehead and hair, and washed away the shallow tears.

Yi Ze helped her shoulders, stroked her slightly wet forehead hair, and held her hand tightly: "Why are you looking so engrossed? Your hands are cold."

"I'm going to live in a new place, and there will be so many people living there together, I... I'm suddenly a little scared."

"Don't be afraid, with me here, I won't let anyone bully you."

"Ah."

The carriage came to a steady stop, and Yi lifted the curtain, and the four gilded characters of "Binhai Palace" caught his eye.The domestic servants who greeted them outside the vermilion lacquered gate knelt down in unison.The scene in front of him was very common in the royal family, but in Yi Ze's eyes, it was full of heartache.When she was a child, the mother and concubine did not enjoy the glory; when she became an adult, she was indirectly killed because she transformed into a monster.From beginning to end, their mother and son have not received the royal treatment they deserve.Now, the concubine mother has passed away, and the scene in front of her now seems to be a complete joke.

Yi wrapped Ah Ruan in a cloak like a child.Sending away the boy who brought the step stool, he wrapped his arms around Ah Ruan's waist, and carried her out of the car brutally.

"Yi Ze, Yi Ze, put me down quickly, there are a lot of people." Ah Ruan turned his head away, feeling happy and shy to be hugged by Yi Ze in such a crowded place.

"...The road is slippery, what if I fall down?" Yi Ze whispered dotingly, holding Ah Ruan and walking forward without looking sideways, the resentment in his heart is still hard to dissipate... just let them know that this is me woman, do not neglect.Don't take it seriously if you are not a concubine...Only Ah Ruan is my only wife in this life...

The rain fell, crystal clear and beautiful, from the gate to the courtyard, the garden was filled with drizzle and flowers, and the garden was full of fragrance.The entrance is a tortuous veranda, and the green stones at the bottom of the steps extend all the way forward.Across the marble interspersed screens placed locally are three small halls, and behind the halls is the main courtyard.The upper rooms on the front are all carved beams and painted buildings, and the wing rooms on both sides are covered with corridors and hung with red lanterns.On the side of Taiji, several maidservants in red and green are bowing their bodies and doing blessings.A Ruan's crimson skirt fluttered along Yi Ze's arms, making this couple look very nice.

After a day of tossing, I finally calmed down.In the bedroom, the room is filled with fragrance and warmth.A Ruan rested his chin and sat at the low table thoughtfully, "Four happiness, five blessings, Xia He..."

"What are you talking about?" Yi Ze came in from the outside.

"Remember the name. The people in the mansion are familiar, but I still can't remember the name. I have to remember it quickly. Otherwise, how can I be friends?"

"You don't need to remember that, they are all domestic servants, just call them if you need something." He walked over and sat down next to Ah Ruan, secretly admiring her kindness and generosity.Yi Ze, who was used to seeing the warmth and warmth of the royal family, sneered in his heart, how could those people be friends?In the future, don't follow the crowd, just flattery.

A Ruan pushed Tui Yize's arm: "What are you thinking? The big house has also moved in. Is it true that sister Wenren will soon use this place as her natal home?"

"Hmm..." Yi Ze chuckled, smoothed his mind, paused deliberately, looked at A Ruan's expectant eyes and said, "Lejia's wedding is almost ready."

"Really?" Ah Ruan jumped up happily, then slowly sat back on the seat and said: "My friends must give gifts when they get married, what should I give? A chicken leg is definitely not enough. What about pork legs, no Little Yezi’s cooking is delicious. Hey, Yi wants to give away gold, but Little Yezi seems to have said that Sister Wenren doesn’t like gold..."

"Pfft——" Yi Ze heard this and almost spit out the tea in his mouth: "Little fool, courtesy is less important than affection, as long as it is your heart."

"Hey, Yi Ze hasn't smiled so happily for a long time." A Ruan put down his tea bowl and sat on Yi Ze's lap and pulled the corner of his mouth with his hand: "Yi Ze, it still looks good when he smiles." Right when Yi Ze was confused by his sudden movement I was a little surprised, and when I couldn't make a sound, an official announcement sounded at the door.Before the two could get up, they were wearing long gowns and skirts, and Wenren, who was dressed as a lady, walked in with the housekeeper, carrying a package.

"I..." Wenren stroked his temples unnaturally: "Wuyi's mother said that we can't see each other three days before the marriage, I... I'm here... won't disturb you?"

"How come, how come, it's too late for me to be happy."

After several days of rainy weather, it finally cleared up.The bright sun shone golden on the roof of Yuefu.The whole Yuefu is full of busy people. There are those who remove dust and wash, those who arrange flowers on the fence, those who paint and paint gold, and those who decorate furniture.

Just like pulling open the homemade Yanjia curtains, looking out with big eyes blankly, I saw Shanhu holding the red "Happy" character, leaning on the ladder, asking Ruyi to stick it on the window lattice of the main house.Getting married, as for making it so complicated?He also sent Wenren to Binhai Palace, wouldn't he treat us like monkeys... It's like being bored and planning to go out for a walk.

"Young...young master, you... want, where are you going?" Ji Xiang's tongue was twitching.

"Well, I don't think the things at home are fully prepared, so go to the street to buy some." Wuyi smiled unnaturally and walked towards the door.

"Old, master, ma'am, I won't let you..." Ji Xiang froze, his tongue froze, his eyes rolled, and he couldn't say anything, but he hurried forward and grabbed the indistinguishable The corner of the clothes, staring at the door in front of him, it is no different from knowing it immediately.

"Huh? Then I don't go through the door, can I climb the ladder? Shh...don't tell my mother."

"Ladder... ladder, also... also... also..." When Jixiang was about to say something, he only felt the ground behind him shake.

"Stinky boy, why are you so anxious?" A sharp voice pierced the eardrums, and Fu Qingjiao was walking towards the courtyard wall with big strides: "My mother, I have already prepared the things for the wedding, so you don't need to worry about it. It's a rule not to meet each other three days before marriage, if you keep messing around like this, I'll ask someone to tie you up and lock you up!"

"Mother, I know you love Yi'er the most, I'm almost suffocated to death." Wuyi looked at her to try something soft, her amber eyes were shining softly.

"No way!" Fu Qingjiao raised her voice a little more: "It's no different, have you written your fan poems and make-up poems yet? You have to chant them in public that day, otherwise you won't be able to marry a wife!"

"The fan poem? The makeup poem?" It's like scratching his scalp, and he shudders when he mentions poetry.

"Why, can't you write it? Your father married me back then, but he wrote seven fan poems, so I..." Fu Qingjiao paused: "Why don't you write five or six poems?"

"What's the matter with you, mother?" Wuyi caught on to this flaw and clung to it: "Did you just obey my father?"

"What kind of nonsense are you bastard talking about! Jixiang, Ruyi, take the young master back to the room! If you don't write it out, you will have dinner with me today!" Fu Qingjiao dropped such a sentence, leaving Wuyi with a helpless back.

"Chirp, chirp..." The gluttonous chicken kept squawking triumphantly.

"You're the only one still laughing at me?" Wu Yi looked at Gluttonous Chicken in frustration, "I have nothing to eat, and you have to be hungry too. Come on, you two go to work, I'll go back to the house by myself."

What if I can’t write it out?Wu Yi is biting the pen, thinking about it, but there is nothing on the rice paper except for a dot of ink when he first started writing.It was already noon, and there was no sense of Wen Siquan springing at all.If you don't give me food, my mother will definitely do it.In order to prevent Wuyi from communicating with the outside world, Fu Qingjiao had already taken away all the Yanjia birds at home, and even the tools and wood used to make Yanjia were locked up one by one.

If you have nothing to eat, then go to bed.When I woke up, it was already nightfall, and I found that the gluttonous chicken was not in the house, only a few big buns on the table.Just as she was thinking about where this steamed stuffed bun came from, she saw a little boy who turned into a chicken-greedy boy leaning against a table leg beside him, gnawing on a chicken leg.

"You, you... who made you look like a human in my house? It scares people, but what should I do?" Wuyi found that the windows and doors were wide open, so she quickly got up and closed them.

"How can I go to the kitchen to get food without changing the appearance of an adult? Besides, if they don't give it to you, and you don't go by yourself, who else will I go to if I don't? Besides, wouldn't it be more scary to change into Kunpeng's appearance, and even I can't even get in through the kitchen door. Daddy, I'm still very hungry..."