since your farewell

"General, three days later will be an auspicious day for marriage proposal."

The matchmaker who came to say goodbye squinted her eyes and smiled. She carefully looked at Situ Che who was tall, thin and silent. With her conditions, there are too many women who want to marry, but? , It still depends on Situ Qingyun's meaning, the major general has always been filial, and it is impossible to disobey his father's order.

Situ Qingyun nodded, and was still comparing the two candidates. Tomorrow night is Concubine Hua's birthday banquet. They? These? Set? Come.

The happy event in the General's Mansion is imminent, and Zheng Hao is tossing and turning every night. So many days have passed, and she has a faint expectation every day. Or not? Can wait until her turn around.

Be it the Song Mansion or the Su Mansion, these women chosen by Situ Qingyun are excellent, but as the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she is still a leader in the aristocratic family in terms of appearance and etiquette.

Brother Situ, are you really not attracted to me at all? Are you?

The face of the person in the mirror is like a peach blossom, as if a girl who is about to get married has carefully dressed up? The exquisite appearance after some time, if it wasn't for Situ Qingyun's proposal to withdraw the engagement, it would soon be her and Situ Che's big day.

Dejected, the girl sat alone in front of the bronze mirror, holding the undelivered clothes in her hand.

"Ah good",

Zheng Rong stood by the door and poked his head in.

"Brother",

Zheng Hao put away his bag, and walked slowly towards him with his long skirt.

"My sister is so beautiful today."

"You can only talk about the word beautiful."

Zheng Hao said reproachfully, but a bright smile bloomed on his face. The girl couldn't help raising her head, with a little fantasy in her heart. Situ Che also said? She is beautiful, although in her heart...not the prettiest.

snowflake.

This is the eternal thorn in Zheng Hao's heart.

"Beautiful is the best adjective in my mind",

Zheng Rong scratched his head, as usual? Upright.

"Brother, don't you want to go to the palace for Concubine Hua's birthday banquet tonight?"

When she entered the palace, wasn't her good elder brother in good spirits and ready to go?The girl has other ideas. If Zheng Rong can become a son-in-law as soon as possible, it is absolutely impossible for Situ Che to put his mind on Zhou Nan.

Zheng Rong's complexion quickly sank, and she still couldn't let go of Zhou Nan's favorite favor. I heard that she fainted in the mansion two days ago. Jia Yunqing killed without thinking about eating and drinking, and there is also a version that the person she was worried about was Jia Yunqing.

When he heard the news, he felt very complicated. Could it be that Jia Yunqing was really so important to her? Is it important?Or that male pet?

Sure enough, they were all damned.

There is a fire burning in his heart, they? What is there to miss?At best, Jia Yunqing was just a badass, and those male pets were not even a handsome boy? Why didn't she just want to put her eyes on him?

"Big brother?"

Seeing that he was silent, Zheng Hao reminded him aloud that he just retracted his thoughts now.

"Have you forgotten? The last time I was attacked by firecrackers in the imperial forest, the emperor ordered me to reflect for half a month in the mansion, and I am still under punishment."

"Who will maintain the order in the palace?"

Zheng Rong hesitated for a moment? He didn't know whether to say it or not.

"What's wrong? Isn't it convenient to tell me?"

"That's not true. This time, the emperor... appointed Situ Che to enter the palace and entrusted her with the task of maintaining order."

"What! Brother Situ isn't injured yet? Okay, how can I enter the palace?"

Zheng Hao suddenly became anxious.

"I don't know either. I heard that the emperor was frightened by the last assassination. Only the major general was present to accompany him so he can feel at ease. I specially appointed her for this matter."

The girl clenched her fists tightly. When Situ Che entered the palace, he would inevitably meet Zhou Nan. She and Zhou Nan... Zheng Hao couldn't go any further? Thinking, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"Ah, what's the matter with you? Although the major general is injured, there are so many guards in the palace, unlike Yulin, you can rest assured."

Knowing that his sister did not give up on the Major General, Zheng Rong comforted her patiently.

She hurriedly glanced at the elder brother who knew nothing, pulled his sleeve and tentatively said,

"Brother, don't you want to see the princess?"

Jung Rong looked at her in confusion,

"Of course I want to."

"Then will you take me into the palace?"

"no",

Zheng Rong finally came to his senses, and shook his head, why is his sister like a demon.

"I have inquired about it. The princess will not attend this birthday banquet, saying that she is ill."

"Really?"

"of course it's true",

He was a little upset. His own sister was pulling his brother to be a tool for seeing someone else. Who would have changed? Not happy.

"My brother, I was wrong",

Zheng Hao rubbed his forehead against his arm, and after struggling for a few seconds, he couldn't resist his sister's initiative, and his heart softened completely.

It is true that Zhou Nan did not attend this birthday banquet. She went to the White Horse Temple. It is a grievance that Wei Jun’s bones are placed in the Princess Mansion. Her coffin is in the White Horse Temple, so Zhou Nan took great effort to move the coffin to the Among the plum groves next to the temple, Wei Jun liked this place before she was alive, and sleeping here can make her soul rest in peace.

As for Concubine Hua's birthday banquet, it was impossible for her to go. Her mother was still under the ground? Being wronged, should she go to celebrate her enemy's birthday with a smile on her face?

I wish her to go to the bottom of the underworld as soon as possible? It's almost the same.

A few days ago, she asked Zhou Sheng for sick leave. Zhou Sheng waved her big hand and asked her to stay in the mansion to rest well, so she didn't know that Situ Che would participate. Otherwise, with her intelligence, how could she not see what Zhou Sheng wanted to do? what?

However, these days? She came to the White Horse Temple frequently, and she found something amiss. The man in black who kidnapped her also came here? Could it be that Concubine Hua has something to do with the White Horse Temple?

The queen mother lived in the temple for a long time, and only when the father sent someone to invite her, would she return to the palace to stay overnight...

Said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrived. Zhou Nan stood quietly under the tree in the courtyard of the temple. He saw a black figure flash into one of the rooms, and the room was quickly lit with candles.

It is Master Liaochen's room.

how come?

Her eyes widened slightly.

"Old stuff",

Zhan Fei's figure was imprinted on the window paper by the candlelight. He roughly grabbed Master Chen's monk's robe, and forcibly pulled him up from the futon.

"Benefactor, be safe and don't be impatient",

Liaochen's voice was calm, and the patched rosary in his hand was still rolling. He turned his head and glanced at the night sky outside the window. Several stars were dim and faint, and seemed to be annihilated in the next moment, and one of them was himself. .

"Amitabha, karma? Effect? ​​Reincarnation, what should come will eventually come."

"Don't talk nonsense",

Zhanfei impatiently threw him on the ground.

"Let me ask you, what happened to Zhou Nan and Situ Che? Didn't you say that letting the Situ family leave the palace back then would change their marriage? They're hooking up again in private now, how do you explain it? "

Liaochen looked at him quietly for a while, put his hands together,

"The poor monk has disobeyed the destiny and changed the fate of the princess and the general privately, taking dozens of innocent lives. Such a crime cannot be redeemed in three lifetimes."

"Don't tell me this nonsense. Wasn't it you who used the money to do things? Now you're pretending to be a good person, what's the crime? Not a crime? You are really hypocritical. Do you want me to remind you?"

Zhan Fei smiled evilly, pressing forward step by step,

"Sixteen years ago, if you hadn't lied to the general's wife, the major general and the eldest princess were incompatible, and there would be bloodshed when they grew up together. How could the general's wife decide to take the four-year-old major general to the desert?"

"They? They were supposed to be childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, you said that the major general is the guardian lover of the little princess",

He sneered, and a contemptuous sound leaked from his nose, which was his answer to this prophecy.

"It's you who forced the little general to cry? Leave? The princess, otherwise I'll be here? How could there be a chance to attack the princess? How could the queen die at the hands of the empress?"

"It was you who broke them up? Two, you killed the queen, and you have a disturbed conscience, so you will spend the rest of your life helping the queen, right?"

He was unreasonable and blamed all his mistakes on Chen.

Forced by him to have nowhere to retreat, Liao Chen nodded painfully,

"Yes, all of this is the fault of the poor monk. The poor monk is sorry for the princess and the queen."

"Since you're already wrong, let's go to the end. Zhou Nan came back alive eight years ago. You said it was an accident. What about now? What does Zhou Nan want to do? Why isn't she with Situ Che? They? Isn't that right?" What conspiracy are you planning?"

"Almsgiver, turn your back and be right, it's the poor monk and Concubine Hua who are at fault, you—"

"Shut up! You are not allowed to talk about her!"

He grabbed Chen's neck hard,

"This? It's my business, it has nothing to do with the empress. If you say no to her again, I will kill you right away."

Deep disappointment appeared on Liaochen's face, he closed his eyes, and put life and death aside,

"The poor monk should have died a long time ago. Lai has lived until now... Forget it. If the benefactor wants the life of the poor monk, just come and take it."

"It's a good idea, it's easy to kill you, but I just want to let you live longer, so that you can see with your own eyes the evil you have done",

Peach Blossom's eyes gleamed with mischief.

After Zhan Fei left the temple, it took a long time before the lights in the dusty room went out, and Zhou Nan's body was hidden in the darkness.

After a long time, a tear fell silently.

Involuntarily walked to the door of a fasting room in the temple.

This place is where the fate of her and Situ Che has been tampered with. Through the thin window paper, she seems to be able to see the four figures in this room back then. Two gentle and beautiful women are facing each other. She was lowering her head and gently coaxing the baby in swaddling, and a half-old child teased her on tiptoe.

……

At the time of parting, little Situ Che clasped his hands tightly on the side pole of the cradle, raised his head and begged his mother, with tears on his little face, and kept shaking his little head,

"My sister is here? Don't you want to leave?"

"Mother, let's not go to the desert, okay? Does the desert have a younger sister..."

How could Fu Rou have the heart to take her away forcibly?But she doesn't take it away? Situ Che can't do it, Situ Che is a girl, even Changhong, the bloody disaster... The bloody disaster is a curse in her heart, it is a sharp knife hanging on the head of every Changhong, and every wolf whose corpse is killed in the wilderness is ? It's the wronged soul who died for her. In order to get Changhong, the world is too crazy.

Across time and space, Zhou Nan can also imagine the torment in her heart. She has seen it with her own eyes? What will happen to Changhong, who is known to the world? That white wolf...

No matter how good Situ Che's martial arts are, he is still only a body of flesh and blood.

The author has something to say: The little major general is also super cute~

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