A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 398 Cutting off love with a sharp knife

"I know! Don't always treat your son like a child. I just want to find a good gift for him now!"

Yixin rummaged through her dressing box and kept collecting some jewelry from it. Exquisite hairpin jewelry filled the table!

"You...don't want to give these to Meng Tian, ​​right? If you give him these girls' stuff, he will probably be angry!"

Yi Xin chuckled and quickly explained

"How can I give these to him! I just want to give his wife a backup gift."

"Ban's daughter? Your mother has already given her a copy of these."

Yixin shook her head, picked up a gold hairpin, and saw that there were several rubies on it. It looked gorgeous and very precious. Although this hairpin is good, it does not match Ban Lingyi's temperament.

"The congratulatory gifts from the daughter and the congratulatory gifts from the mother naturally have different meanings. Although Meng Tian is a minister, he has taught his son how to ride horses and archery since he was three years old. He has never fooled his son because of his young age. Instead, nothing happened. No matter how big or small, he teaches you tirelessly, in my heart... I have always regarded him as my mentor, and now that my mentor is getting married, I naturally want to choose the best one!"

Yi Xin looked at the table full of jewelry but couldn't choose a good one, and fell into distress.

I thought that meeting Meng Tian's wife would make me jealous, but instead I was moved by the woman's calmness! A gentle and considerate beauty married to a general whom she had loved for a long time. No matter how many beautiful words you use to describe such a good story, it will not be overdone. Although Yi Xin has feelings for Meng Tian, ​​she does not want to use those despicable and dark words. He didn't want to use the vocabulary to comment on this relationship, and he didn't want to use jealousy or hatred to look at that lucky woman. Whether it was Meng Tian or Ban Lingyi, Yi Xin liked her from the bottom of his heart.

Although she was full of blessings, she could not suppress the feeling of loss. Shimiya saw her sitting at the desk and was very distressed. He was about to ask her if she had something else on her mind, but Yixin suddenly remembered something and quickly got up and left. In front of the dowry, he took out a small and unique jade comb from an exquisite lacquer box.

"You want to give this jade comb to Ban Lingyi?"

"Hmm... As expected, only the flawless white jade can best match her temperament."

"This comb was made by your father when you were three years old. It took a while for a skilled craftsman to make it. It was your birthday gift when you were three years old. Haven't you always liked it so much that you were reluctant to use it? Now you are giving it to Ban Lingyi as a wedding gift. , are you really willing to give it up?"

The delicate and flawless white jade comb is warm to the touch. It is a rare and top-grade mutton-fat jade.

"Well...this is my best wish for the two of them, and naturally I have to give you my favorite and most precious gift."

Mixed with full blessings and some complex regrets, Yi Xin handed the comb to Meng Tian's hand.

"Send...to me...?"

Meng Tian held the jade comb and was very confused.

"It's for you! It's for your unmarried wife! Meng Tian... you are very lucky. Your wife is not only beautiful, but also gentle and kind!"

Meng Tian smiled and reached out to take the dowry

"Wei Chen first thanked the princess for the reward on behalf of Madam..."

He looked at the horse behind Yi Xin and asked puzzledly

"You changed your favorite horse today? Don't you want to ride the original horse?"

"Do not……"

Yixin shook her head and patted the horse's neck.

"This is for you... You have taught me princess for more than ten years and have always been patient and kind. I... have always regarded you as my master. Now that my master is getting married, how can I not send you a congratulatory gift!"

Yi Xin smiled, her eyes filled with regret

"This is the most beautiful white horse in the racecourse. I hope you can ride it to pick up your bride tomorrow..."

The little girl in Meng Tian's eyes has now grown into a tall and graceful girl. The child who used to be a crybaby and naughty child is now calm and sensible. Meng Tian is very pleased.

"Thank you for your love, princess! Meng Tianding treats it well!"

"There is no need to be so formal today. You are getting married tomorrow and you came to the racecourse to teach me. I should thank you!"

Yi Xin smiled and raised the wine jar in his hand

"Can you drink a few bowls of the newly brewed osmanthus wine last year with me?!"

What Meng Tian looked up and saw was a bold and informal princess. She was loved by thousands of people, but she was not proud of her favor! A girl with a bold nature can also heal this unseasonable relationship as quickly as possible.

Full of regrets, but feeling lucky at the same time.

"Don't refuse today!"

She smiled with relief.

Perhaps Meng Tian was infected by her smile. Although it was not etiquette for a courtier to drink with the princess, seeing how high her spirits were, Meng Tian could only smile and nod helplessly.

"Okay! I'll have a drink with you today! Don't get drunk!"

Yi Xin personally filled Meng Tian with the fragrant osmanthus wine. The two sat on the ground at the racecourse, facing the spring sunset. Although they had been with each other for more than ten years, Yi Xin had never had the opportunity to have a drink with Meng Tian. The two raised glasses. Touch the lamp, so happy!

After drinking a bowl of warm osmanthus wine, she smiled at Meng Tian. Although she was a little tipsy, Yi Xin's mind was still clear.

"Mengtian..."

she called deeply

"Yes, Wei Chen is here..."

"Starting from tomorrow, you are no longer my princess's master. You have taught me for more than ten years and it's time to take a good rest. After we get married tomorrow, you can live the life you want, my equestrian skills, and my bow and arrow. I will ask my father to find me a new teacher."

Meng Tian was caught off guard by this sudden announcement. He looked at the princess and wondered whether she was talking drunkenly or speaking the truth.

"I'm not drunk, and I'm sober...I'm telling the truth...Although I can no longer be a master and disciple, I still thank you."

This relationship should be cut off at the most appropriate time. Meng Tian, ​​who is unaware, cannot be the first to speak out, so let yourself be the one to cut off this relationship!

If in the future... I have to often listen to you tell me how good Ban Lingyi is in front of you... I will only be more sad and sinking!

On the day of Meng Tian's wedding, the Qin Palace remained as usual. The excitement and the sound of gongs and drums in Meng Tian's mansion could not be heard here, but Yi Xin seemed to vaguely hear the commotion on the other side.

"Today...you and I won't go home until we're drunk!"

She stroked her beloved horse, toasted it with a bowl of wine, looked at the sunset on the horizon, and finally felt relieved.

Tonight, I am destined to have no sleep.

Ying Zheng went to Meng Tian's house, said a few words of blessing, drank a few bowls of wine and hurried back to the palace.

Meng Tian's family has loyal ministers for generations who have made great contributions to the Qin State. Now that Meng Tian is getting married, Ying Zheng, as the king, will naturally come to congratulate him in person. This not only gives Meng Tian enough face, but also wins the hearts of the emperor and his ministers.

Perhaps he was infected by his happy event tonight. After several bowls of wine, Ying Zheng felt that his feet were a little light and his mind was a little confused. An inexplicable excitement led him to Shimi's palace.

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