My sister is the black lotus heroine

Chapter 75 Shangyuan Banquet

"Ji Yang?" Su Luo had never heard of this name before, and subconsciously looked at Yun Jin.

Yunjin's face was half-bright and half-dark, making it even more cryptic, "Fang Xing's original name was Ji Wanqiu, the daughter of Ji Yang, Fujun of Quanzhou."

Ah, Fang Xing, Ji Wanqiu.

The doubt that flashed across Su Luo's heart was like a mist that suddenly dissipated, revealing a bright sun that made her feel ashamed - she came to the palace because of Fang Xing.

In Yulouchun, Su Luo had never seen Lianxiang. She had only heard about the embarrassing life of this famous oiran. She thought it would be her end to have no news from now on, but unexpectedly, the ashes in the stove ignited again. The real word "escape" re-germinated Su Luo's original touch, and it broke through the ground in an instant, growing a dazzling "love and righteousness".

When she was in Xianzhou, Su Luo knew that she didn't have the courage to Lianxiang, maybe she would dare to go forward when she had nothing left——

After all, it is too risky for her to use the existing affection in front of her to win an unknown.

Not to mention shouldering Fang Xing's family feud alone, pretending to be crazy, and ruining her appearance. You don't need to think about how many ups and downs there are along the way, and how much pain you'd rather die.

But admiration is admiration, but Su Luo is still worried about her father, how did Lianxiang get from Xianzhou to the capital, and how did she sneak into the palace without the knowledge of the inspectors? If His Majesty pursues it, her father, the commander of the Imperial Army

Su Luo glanced at the ministers and officials with different expressions, and the guests from various countries——

The crown prince was still sitting at the table, King Rui's seat was empty, Wang Xu was taken to the princess's place and hadn't come back yet, Gu Nan was talking to a son, the princess of Nanchu and King Nan'an also didn't come back, Her father naturally followed His Majesty closely.

Yunjin seemed to see her worry, and concealed her indistinctly under the shadow of the pillars in the hall. Just as she was about to speak, she heard footsteps outside the hall. The imperial guards surrounded the main hall, and the dancers in the hall retreated to the side. Yun Jin immediately turned her head and said in relief, "The servant did not report the letter so quickly, it's not because of Ji Yang, don't worry."

Nothing could reassure her more than Yun Jin's words, Su Luo nodded, and turned to look in the direction of the crown prince.

Although the crown prince looked no more than ten years old, he was very steady, and just about to get up, he frowned and sat back down.

The king of Nan'an and the princess were still outside, so the envoys of Nanchu were naturally not as unscrupulous as they were with Yunjin just now.The Western Jin Dynasty was straightforward, and when they saw this, they sarcastically said, "What does the Emperor of Beiliang mean by detaining us all in this palace?

The two countries are fighting each other without killing each other. Beiliang claims to be a state of etiquette, and this is how he treats us, the eldest son of the Jin Dynasty? "

As soon as he said this, Nan Chu also booed, and Yun Jin commented unceremoniously, "It's a market at Caishikou."

Su Luo hid behind Yunjin and explained, "That person is Ji Yunting, the nephew of the Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty, the grandson of the eldest princess of the Western Jin Dynasty, and the biological mother of the third prince who is the hottest candidate for the succession is his aunt. No one in the Western Jin Dynasty would dare to provoke him , That's why I developed such a self-respecting temperament."

The second generation ancestor who was crowned son at a young age was a rascal, relying on the protection of the emperor's uncle and the grand princess's grandmother, as well as his low-key IQ from the marriage and birth of close relatives, he could do whatever he wanted in the Western Jin Dynasty.

Yunjin has only been back to Beijing for half a year, not to mention being busy with official business, but also with the affairs of the Zhenbei Palace. Apart from the military affairs of various countries, she has only heard a little about this royal envoy.

In short, dealing with these matters is the matter of the Ministry of Rites, and it will not involve him as a general anyway. I was a little surprised to see that Su Luo knew a lot about the situation in the Western Jin Dynasty, "You are very familiar with the Western Jin Dynasty."

Su Luo used to buy moon cage yarn from the Western Jin Dynasty, got along with the Western Jin merchants a lot, and was more familiar with the situation in the Western Jin Dynasty.

Hearing the words, he said, "The shop at home has some contacts with the Western Jin Dynasty, and it's just that it has been exposed to some royal affairs.

This time the Western Jin Dynasty asked him to go to Daliang. It is hard to say that he did not use his will to vent his dissatisfaction. After all, the battle between the Western Jin Dynasty and the Xirong caused the Western Jin Dynasty to lose a lot of horses, food and grass, and also lost Feng'an and Rongcheng. After all, if it wasn't for Nan Chu's deliberate instigation, they may not be able to make it to the Great Jin."

"It may not be possible to avoid it." Yun Jin hit the nail on the head, "No matter how others instigate it, the cold weather in Xirong and the lack of food and grass are all facts. You will either starve to death, freeze to death, or rush south to the Western Jin Dynasty. Sending troops is inevitable.

Rong Di was good at riding and shooting, and his small troops roamed around and ran away after grabbing. The generals in the Western Jin Dynasty were all old, and they were pedantic in using troops and sticking to the old rules. "

Yun Jin always talks a lot when it comes to marching and fighting, especially Su Luo is really a good listener, she couldn't help but say a few more words, just as she finished speaking, Su Luo saw that her father was two steps behind Come.

Su Luo's heart tightened, and he saw that he walked straight in front of the prince and saluted before saying, "According to His Majesty's orders, the Zhaorong Palace Rong noble concubine launched it, which may disturb others, please wait here for a while."

"Yes, your emperor's children are naturally more noble than us."

Ji Yunting drank a glass of wine vigorously, threw the empty wine glass on the desk and twirled it a few times and fell under the desk. He suddenly got up and rushed to the hall, slumped on the ground in a drunken state, pointed to the beam above his head with a strange yin and yang, "Daliang , first destroy Yan, then move the capital, and then defeat Chu State, our Great Jin and Xi Rong Jing fought, who else in the world can be regarded by Emperor Liang?"

"Your Majesty, worry too much." An old man said, "Since ancient times, women have had many taboos about giving birth. Today is the fifteenth day, and it is late at night. It is the time when the yin is at its heaviest. It is fine for everyone to gather together. If they spread out, ha, it’s better to be together after all.”

"What Tai Shiling said is very true. It is natural for guests to obey the master, but let us take care of ourselves. Mr. Su has always been reticent and not good at words. Don't misunderstand me."

But that Ji Shizi seemed to have passed out, and there were still people who wanted to ease the atmosphere, but they were interrupted by his loud snoring. After Xuan's smirk and "youthful vigor", they began to chat in low voices in twos and threes.

The dancers huddled in a corner, and under the staggered cups on the surface, there were speculations again. Several cryptic gazes circulated under the Southern Chu Mission and the seat of Rui Wang, and unconsciously fell on the sitting prince——

The one who gave birth there was his father's favorite concubine. If it's a princess, that's fine. If it's a prince, the situation in the court may change again.

Su Luo had a face-to-face meeting with her father and then shrank back. She didn't want to go back to the banquet, and now being with Yun Jin can make her feel at ease.

She remembered that in the original book, Yunjin was still busy fighting wits and courage with her own sister at this time, and Yunchu designed and injured Yunjin, because she didn't come to the banquet in the Forbidden City at all, but went boating with King Rui.

Of course, assassination and falling into the water are inevitable, and then lead to Dongrong's conspiracy, making preparations for her future expedition to Dongrong.

The battle between Chu and Liang was just mentioned in an understatement. Yunjin didn't become a Lin Su, let alone a general. That war seemed to be just an insignificant fight between the two countries——

Indeed, if it wasn't for Yunjin who went to the battlefield, Su Luo would not have paid attention to the vicissitudes of the battlefield at that time, and would not have known that the so-called hundred-year-old steelmaking is only made stronger by the combination of ice and fire. Master Set and Goldfinger were all won by her desperately, and all the victorious battles were won by the hero who sacrificed his life on the battlefield.

Su Luo's joy when he first heard the triumphant return of the army gradually faded away, revealing mottled blood and broken bones. Looking at the hustle and bustle of the hall, Su Luo should have blended into it, but was lost in their radiant brocade clothes. God -

She can be regarded as living again, but for the country, she is not as good as the soldiers who throw their heads, for the family, she is not as good as the restrained Zheng family brother and Lu Changnian who does not care about life and death, and for love, she is not as good as the turbulent Lianxiang and the late Ji Wanqiu.

She shrinks, she looks forward and backward, she is hypocritical.

Seeing where her thoughts were wandering, Yun Jin turned sideways to cover her tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Now, is the shop at home in your hands?"

"Ah." She lowered her head, "Grandma is not in good health, let me learn to take care of it."

"I heard that you also donated a lot to the front line."

Su Luo smiled, her expression was somewhat obscure.

Every penny she spent at that time made her feel that she was adding bricks and tiles to the Liang Guo Mansion. She indulged in the joy and contentment that others did not know, and felt that she was still a good person.

But the appearance of Lianxiang today made her truly understand that she is just a good person and not worthy of Yunjin.

A tree blooms a few flowers as it pleases, and wants to use the friendship of the nesting bird to keep her forever, but the bird is an eagle that learned to fly after going through a cliff and abyss, so the tree deceives itself and says it is fate Before she arrived, she bloomed her few flowers with peace of mind, and if she bloomed one more flower in a certain year, she would think that she had worked so hard to win her over, which was pitiful and pathetic.

Su Luo didn't want her to feel sad, so she changed the subject with a smile, "I heard from Liu Lingyue that her eldest sister is also pregnant, so if she didn't come today, maybe she is raising her baby at home?"

Yun Jin shrugged, "I don't know about other people's affairs."

Su Luo then asked, "Isn't there anyone from Zhenbei Palace?"

Yun Jin paused, as if she was considering whether she should talk about this matter.

She was sure that the concubine had withheld those letters, and went to look for them immediately after she returned to Beijing. Unfortunately, the manager had already burned all the letters from the previous two years, and she only had time to retrieve the letters from the last month. It was because Su Luo sent too many letters.

Before the manager received the letter, he sent it to the concubine to destroy it. Later, the concubine became too lazy to read it, so she handed it over to him to destroy it. As time passed, no one found out, so he took a laziness and burned it once a month.

After Yunjin arrived at the General's Mansion, she sent Feng Zhaoyang to Yincheng without seeing her letter for a long time. One was because she was afraid that Huang Qian would have some backhand for her, and the other was because she was anxious. Before it was sent, she was worried whether Su Luo guessed that she hadn't read those letters at all.

Knowing that Su Luo was coming to Quyang, she was happy but also worried, worried that Su Luo would tell her about the content of the previous letter, and worried that she would not mention anything about the letter.

As for Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, she hasn't been back for half a year. She didn't break up with the princess, but moved to the General's Mansion by herself. Sharply wanted to cut off her attachment, Yunjin's parents were not well-connected, they couldn't quarrel like others, and they couldn't endure compromise like others, so they could only avoid it.

At this time, when Su Luo asked her, she had no choice but to say vaguely, "My lord went to the Northwest Camp a few years ago. The Empress Dowager Yunchu likes her, so she should be in the Empress Dowager's palace at this moment."

I don't know when the hall became quiet, and the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops outside the hall could be heard, until it was almost four o'clock, when I heard the hurried footsteps of the servants running into the hall from a long distance, and the steps were brisk, announcing the royal concubine's birthday. The next prince, His Majesty is overjoyed and bestowed a name, Sheng.

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