History of the Struggle of the Cannon Fodder Lord in the Red Chamber

☆, long love

Baochai was already stunning, she lowered her head and pursed her lips into a smile, Xiafei's cheeks were clear and looking forward, her pupils were like water cuts, even if she watched it a hundred times, Shuizhen would still be fascinated by it.

Baochai's face is slightly dizzy, and Shuihao is still like a goose, with a body as long as jade, standing under the window.

Baochai's eyes dimmed, and she casually took the letter from Shuipo's hand, closed the window, turned and went back to the room.

With a sound of "squeak", the window was closed, and Shui Chuan regained consciousness, fearing to attract others, tapped the window lightly with his fingers, and said in a low voice that he was impolite.

However, no matter how many times he apologized, Baochai just ignored him.

After a while, Ying'er came into the house to wait on her. Baochai heard that there was no sound outside, thinking that Shuijiao's patience had run out and she had already left.

After Baochai washed and washed, she lay on the bed and fell asleep indiscriminately.

The dream was messy, driving auspicious clouds, visiting great rivers and mountains, and suddenly fell from the clouds and fell into the abyss.

When I woke up early in the morning, there was a faint blue circle under my eyes.

Seeing Yinger, she hurriedly asked the small kitchen to bring freshly boiled eggs and peeled them. While asking Baochai what dream she had last night, she rolled the eggs a few times before her eyes.

Baochai was absent-minded, and replied lazily a few times.

Ying'er has never had any city mansions. She only thought that Baochai hadn't come home for a long time, and she was agitated for a while and didn't sleep well.

After Baochai washed her hair briefly, she still asked Yinger to brush her ordinary temples.

The three thousand black hair was rolled up, and there was no decoration in the hair. Ying'er looked at it and persuaded: "Girl, this is too plain."

"That's it."

Baochai picked up a butterfly hairpin from the dressing box, handed it to Yinger, and said, "Use this."

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of the pearl hairpin that Xue Pan gave her on the way to Beijing. Dots of pearls were clustered together to form a pearl flower, and the branches and leaves were made of plain silver beside it. Elegant hairpin.

He couldn't help picking up the pearl hairpin with his fingers, remembering what Xue Pan had said, he deduced that this pearl hairpin must have come from the shop in Shuizhuo's mansion.

Ying'er's voice sounded beside her ear: "Girl, this pearl hairpin is pretty good, I'll put it on your temples for you."

Baochai's eyes darkened, she put down the pearl hairpin, and said, "The tassel is too long, change another one."

Ying'er pursed her lips, and babbled that the girl's temper was really weird, how can there be a girl who doesn't like flowers and fans?From the makeup box, he twisted a jadeite stick with a whole body of jasper and placed it on the left and right sides of the butterfly hairpin.

After tidying up, Baochai went to Xue's mother's room to talk, and not long after, Xue Pan came over.

Xue Pan smelled of alcohol from the previous night, and he was fluttering as he walked. He was very happy to see Baochai. He said that his sister had calmed down a little, and asked whether life was hard.

Baochai answered one by one. Seeing Xue Pan's appearance, it was obvious that she had drunk too much last night. She spoke softly and slowly persuaded Xue Pan, saying: "Now I am by the princess's side, and I can't always be with my mother. Brother As the man in the family, he should restrain himself a bit, so as not to worry his mother."

Xue Pan blushed slightly, saying yes repeatedly.

Shui Yan came to Rongguo Mansion yesterday and said that Shui Yan's condition was severe. Tan Chun cried out her tears behind her back, and Xue's mother was also worried about her.

After dinner, he took Baochai to Mrs. Wang's room.

Mrs. Wang was weeping secretly, and when she saw the two of them coming, she asked the servant girl to serve tea.

Mrs. Wang said: "Tanning a girl is the most filial and courteous thing. Her mother made troubles several times, so I dare not hurt her too much on the face. But sister, you know that I treat her the same as Baoyu."

As soon as the words fell, and weeping uncontrollably, Mother Xue and Baochai hurriedly comforted her.

Mrs. Wang wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said: "It is a great honor for the emperor to bestow marriage, and I am also happy for her from the bottom of my heart. I have also met Nan'an Princess, she is the most kind, and the prince is like that." As a character, it would be nice to be the Second Young Master, and I even told my ancestors that Tanyatou has a good home, and it is worthwhile to keep her under my lap. I never thought that this kind of thing would happen again."

"Tan girl is the most sensible person. She didn't dare to cry in front of us. I sent the maid to go and see at night. At that time, she was still not asleep. I don't know what it's like to cry in private!"

After hearing this, Baochai persuaded her again and again, sat for a while, got up and said goodbye, saying that she would go to Tanchun to have a look.

Mrs. Wang knew that their sisters had always been on good terms, so she held back her tears and told Baochai to release Tanchun well, so that she would not let her get into trouble.

Yesterday, when Shui Qian came to Rongguo Mansion, all the sisters heard about it, and they all came to persuade him.

Daiyu persuaded her a few words, but Tanchun knew that she was weak, so he hurriedly asked the servant girl to send her away.

Yingchun is clumsy, she only knows how to persuade her sister not to worry too much, Xichun is young, naive and ignorant, and doesn't know how to persuade her.

Hearing this, Tanchun felt even more uncomfortable, sent the maid to send everyone away, and faced the newly embroidered Xiyi alone, thinking of all the things she had done in the palace in the past. Nothing.

Tears were hard to control, falling on the clothes and hitting the heart.

Hearing "Miss Bao is here" from Shishu, Tanchun hurriedly wiped away his tears, forced a three-point smile, and stood up to greet her.

Seeing that Tanchun, who was usually bright and charming, changed from the usual briskness, with a yellow face and a forced smile, Baochai felt sore, fearing that she would feel even more uncomfortable, so she quickly held back, dismissed the maids in the room, and dragged Tanchun away. hand, persuading in a low voice.

Among so many girls in the family, Tanchun and Baochai are the best friends.

Apart from Mrs. Wang's relationship, Baochai's conduct in the world and ability to run a family are all admired by Tanchun.

Tanchun hugged Baochai, unable to speak, and wept bitterly.

Baochai patted her on the back lightly, glanced out of the window, and said, "You've always been smart, but it's rare that you've become chaotic when you care about it."

Tanchun was startled, his eyes dimmed with tears, and he looked up at Baochai.

Baochai blushed slightly, took the letter, stuffed it into Tanchun's hand, and said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be this "matchmaker."

"Open it quickly and see what is written on it."

Tanchun didn't care to wipe away the tears on his face, he quickly opened the letter and read it carefully.

After watching for a while, he burst into tears and laughed, and said, "I was scared to death, I thought..."

Baochai tapped Tanchun's forehead and said with a smile, "Why do you think so?"

Tan Chunjun blushed, feigning anger and said: "Sister Bao, you have only been away from home for a few days, why are you becoming more and more unsteady?"

He put his arms around Baochai's waist, buried his head in her chest, and said, "Sister Bao, thank you so much."

Baochai patted her on the back, and said softly, "What's the relationship between you and me? Don't use the word thank you to embarrass people."

After thinking for a while, Baochai said again: "Tianjia's water is deep, and they have their own reasons for doing this. Don't spread the word about it, it will ruin their plan."

Tanchun smiled, with a few teardrops still hanging on his face, he said, "Sister Bao, who does she think I am? Am I that ignorant?"

Baochai twisted Tanchun's little face, talked to her for a while, and then returned to Lixiangyuan.

Kyoto is far colder than Jinling in winter.

After leaving the warm room, the breath turned into frost, and the buildings, pavilions, rockeries, flowers and trees outside were all covered with a new layer of clothes.

In this season, Baochai couldn't do without Lengxiang Wan more and more.

Fortunately, Xue Pan made enough meatballs for her to eat for several years.

After bidding farewell to Tanchun, Baochai went to sit with Daiyu for a while.

There had never been rumors of a "golden and jade marriage" in Rongguo's mansion, and Baochai had always treated people generously, and as time went by, Daiyu naturally thought of her kindness.

When Daiyu saw the weather, Baochai still did not forget to come and see her. Daiyu was overjoyed and asked her maid to make some hot tea and bring it to Baochai.

Baochai is knowledgeable and talented, and he and Daiyu can talk together, and the two chat more and more speculatively. Seeing that it was getting late, Baochai got up and left.

Daiyu put on her clothes and was going to see her off.

Knowing that she was always weak, Baochai kept her in the house, saying that she would come to accompany her the next day.

Daiyu reluctantly watched Baochai leave.

When I returned to Lixiangyuan, I didn't see Xue Pan, but knowing that he was going out to have fun with others again, Baochai frowned slightly, called Xiangling, and told her carefully to persuade Xue Pan from time to time.

When Baochai went to the palace, Xue's mother couldn't resist Xue Pan's obsession, so she turned Xiangling's face away and made Xue Pan a roommate.

Xiangling was grateful to Baochai for treating her well, even though she knew that Xue Pan would not listen to her advice, she nodded her head again and again, responding one by one.

Baochai knew better than anyone else what kind of temperament his elder brother had. Looking at Xiangling beside him, he knew that it would be difficult for her to persuade her, but Xue Pan couldn't listen to what other people said besides her.Xue Pan's new Xiangling was naturally overjoyed, Xue Pan could still hear a few words of her words, but after a long time, Xue Pan's temperament of liking the new and loathing the old would develop, and he put Xiangling aside again.Baochai sighed softly.

In winter, it was windy, cold and snowy. Baochai walked around, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little chilly.

Back in the house, Baochai felt a tightness in her chest and couldn't stop coughing, so she asked Yinger to take out the cold fragrant pills, and asked the kitchen to prepare yellow cypress decoction.

The little girl brought Huangbai soup, and Baochai drank it with Lengxiang pills.

After a while, Baochai's complexion gradually eased, and Fang Jue's cough gradually stopped.

The Tao Te Ching on the table is half embroidered, and the black characters and gold threads are twisted into a ball.

Baochai was threading needles and threads, and had just embroidered a few characters when she glanced at the closed window from the corner of her eye.

The matter of Daiyu and Baoyu, how old Baochai is, naturally can see clearly.

The years are unparalleled, and the love between bamboo and horses is long, which is the most beautiful feeling.

He didn't sleep well for several nights, and his sanity was a little blurred, but he was rude after all, how could he make fun of Shui Hao with the two of them?

The look in the eyes dimmed, and the silver needle pricked the fingertips.

White hands, red blood, golden threads.

Baochai didn't want to embroider any more, so she wiped off the blood with a handkerchief, and put the embroidery aside.

Last night she put on a face and shut Shui Hao out of the window. Shui Hao is of high status, and the prince who was raised by a golden slave and jade maidservant probably has never eaten such a thing.After eating Shuijiao, I think he will never come to her again in the future.

That's fine, it's too unseemly to come looking for her every night.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but walk towards the window.

When I opened the window, I saw Shuijia squatting under the snow-covered flowers and plants, covering her body.

Seeing her open the window, Shui Hao hurriedly stood up and came over, not wanting to squat for a long time, and fell on the ground.

Regardless of the snow all over her body, Shui Hao got up and ran to the window, like a child who has done something wrong, her sword-browed starry eyes no longer bright, and a pair of red eyes looked at her timidly.

The author has something to say: Shui Hao: The baby is suffering

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"you……"

Shui Hao's body and hair were covered with a layer of snow, and frost formed on his temples, obviously he had been here for a long time.

The veil in Baochai's hand stretched halfway, then suddenly retracted, her voice trembled slightly, she quickly cleared up her emotions, opened her mouth, and then she spoke again without the panic she had just said: "My lord is here How long has it been here?"

Shui Hao didn't answer her question for the first time, but just stared at her closely, afraid of missing a trace of her mood swings.

Her throat was sore and unbearable, but the words she spit out were cautiously tentative: "Are you not angry anymore?"

Baochai was taken aback, never expecting him to ask such a question.

The garden is full of snow, and the cold air is pressing.

Baochai didn't know how long he had been guarding here.

There is a pair of deep footprints in front of the window, left by him standing at the window last night.

Behind him, there is a snow nest.

I think he hid there during the day to avoid people coming.

In such a cold weather, his wounds had not healed yet, but he stayed here for a day and a night.

The moment he saw her, he didn't talk about how cold the sky was, how cold the snow was, or how painful his wound was.

Her throat rolled, her voice was hoarse, her eyes were full of things she couldn't understand, but what she said was "you are not angry anymore".

With three points of temptation, three points of flattery, and the remaining four points, Baochai can't hear it, let alone want to hear it.

Snowflakes fell from Shui's hair, slid on the side of his face, and instantly melted into water.

Seeing that Baochai didn't answer, he asked again in a low voice, "Are you still angry?"

"I was abrupt."

Shui Hao lowered his head.

After guarding in the snow for a day and a night, the wound was painful, his face was pale and bloodless, but he tried his best to support himself, trying to explain.

Then facing Baochai's picturesque eyebrows and eyes, he felt his mind was in chaos again, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Why does it become like this?

he does not know.

He didn't even know why Baochai was angry.

Is he angry that he let her send a message?Or are you angry at him for disrespecting and asking her to help deliver the letter?

Yes, yes, it must be these two points.

Like a prodigal son, he was stunned to see her, and asked her to deliver some letter.

Shui Hao was very annoyed, and couldn't help complaining that he was frivolous.

Will Baochai still care about him?he does not know.

He only knew that if he and Baochai were strangers again in this life, it would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

Shui Zhen turned his mind around a hundred times, then raised his head again, his eyes were red like rabbits, with a bit of worry in his eyes, he went to look at Baochai.

But to his surprise, Baochai also lost his mind.

The eyes, which are a bit more beautiful than the Milky Way Starlight, are dull, and the long eyelashes are like a small fan.

Shui Hao had to admit that the gods did give preferential treatment to Baochai's appearance, even if she was in a daze, her appearance was still extremely good-looking.

The slightly pursed lips were like the most delicate touch of red among the flowers.

A nameless throb rose from his heart, pulling Shui Hao's nerves one after another.

Shui Hao suddenly couldn't tell whether what he was obsessed with was this stunning face, or those clear eyes that were as bright as stars and as soft as autumn water.

Baochai's lips moved, and she said, "My lord is overhearted, I was never angry."

"That……"

Shui Zhen hurriedly opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, Baochai interrupted him: "My lord, it's cold and snowy at night, it's not good for your injuries."

"I……"

"I've given it to Tanchun, you don't need to worry, you'd better go back and rest earlier."

"you……"

"I was rude last night, so I should apologize to the prince."

Saying that he was about to salute, Shui Hao waved his hands again and again: "No, no, it's good that you don't get angry."

Baochai said: "My servant girl will be back soon, the prince should leave as soon as possible."

Fearing that others would see it, Shui Hao nodded, and got ready to leave. After thinking for a while, he always felt that something was wrong, so he turned around and asked, "Are you really angry?"

Baochai smiled slightly and said, "My lord is overthinking."

"That……"

Shui Hao looked at her, and asked cautiously: "Can I still come to you in the future?"

Baochai said: "There are many people in the Rongguo Mansion. If someone bumps into them and can't explain clearly, it's better for the prince to come less often."

Shui Zhen nodded, thinking that what she said made sense.Although there were not many guards in Rongguo Mansion, there were a lot of maids and wives, and people bumped into them. It was indeed not good for Baochai. It would be safer to wait for her to go back to Princess Temple before looking for her.

After thinking about it, he said, "Then I will go to the princess to see you."

Stretching his legs and feet, saying goodbye to Baochai, he staggered all the way back to the palace.

Back at the palace, Shui Yan was playing chess with Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan holds the black pieces, Shui Yan holds the white pieces, black and white are clearly distinguished, and the white pieces are at a disadvantage.

Seeing Shui Hao limping back, Qin Yuan threw the chess pieces on the table and went to help them.

Shui Yan glanced at his distressed appearance, took out a cup beside him, and poured a cup of hot tea.

Qin Yuan frowned and said, "Why are you coming back so late? If you were later, it would be difficult for the concubine to do business."

Shui Yan pointed to the snowflakes on Shui Hao's body, and said straight to the point: "It's probably because I got angry with Miss Xue's family and stayed at her window all night."

Shui Hao took a sip of tea, pressed his chest, and did not answer their questions, "I'm afraid I don't have to pretend to be sick for a few days."

His chest was slightly flushed, and the wound had burst open.

Qin Yuan hurriedly asked the maid to invite Xu Pengyi.

Shuijiao's wound burst open, and he got cold again. At night, he started to get hot, making the Wangfu go crazy and busy until midnight.

The rumors outside became more and more intense. One said that King Nan'an vomited blood again today, another said that King Nan'an was unconscious, and what's more, said that King Nan'an's mansion had prepared a shroud and coffin, just waiting for King Nan'an to stretch his legs to ascend to the sky.

The Nan'an Prince's Mansion has one door and two charges. The eldest son was seriously injured in the hunting ground, and he was about to reunite with his short-lived father in heaven.

The second son's body is weak, and it is still uncertain whether he will live or not.

Such a hasty marriage is most likely because she wants to marry a daughter-in-law while she is still sober, so as to leave a blood for this huge palace.

As for why the second son got married instead of the prince, it was because the prince was bedridden, and even if he wanted to get married, he probably wouldn't have the ability to have intercourse.

Once the prince dies, brother dies and brother succeeds, and the one who inherits his throne is Shui Yan. Shui Yan married Tanchun, the third daughter of Rongguo Mansion. So, Tanchun will be the future Princess Nan'an.

The servants of Rongguo Mansion became active again and climbed to the gate of Tanchun one after another.

All the undisguised and flattering faces were stopped outside the room by the servant with his arms akimbo.

At noon that day, Tanchun was flipping through books in the house, when he heard a commotion outside, the book attendant came in through the curtain, with a hesitant expression on his face, he said: "My aunt got into a fight again, and now the trouble has gone to the old lady."

Tanchun put down his book and had no choice but to get up and go to Rongxi Hall.

No matter how miserable the biological mother was, she was still her biological mother. No matter how ridiculous things happened, she could only bear them.

Fortunately, she is quite valued by the old lady and his wife, and now there is a marriage from the emperor, and she has settled in the Nan'an Palace, and the servants are also savvy, so they are cautious, so they don't dare to provoke Aunt Zhao.

It's just that I don't know what happened today to make Aunt Zhao fight with others.

Before entering the Rongxi Hall, I heard Aunt Zhao's sharp cry: "Although the third girl crawled out of my intestines, she is still a girl in the house, and she is also considered a half-master. How can you let people like this?" spoil?!"

Tanchun frowned slightly and sped up his speed.

The maidservants at the door competed to open the curtain.

Tanchun had just entered the house, and the purpose of entering was Aunt Zhao, dressed in luxurious clothes, lying on the ground, and beside her was the eldest wife's companion who was kneeling and shivering.

Jia's mother sat high in the hall, her face was gloomy. On one side, Madam Wang wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and on the other side, Madam Xing's eyes were averted.

Seeing this, Tanchun understood seven or eight points.

Go forward to salute first, then coax Mrs. Wang, and then tease Jia Mu. After a while, Fang asked what happened.

Aunt Zhao cried and pointed to Wang Shanbao's house, and said: "You just said so neatly, why did you become a gourd with a sawed mouth when you came to the old lady? The third girl was born to me, I know, because of this, you are not very old. You can look down on her, but you can't see her gaining power."

As he said that, he went up to beat Wang Shanbao's house again, Tanchun gave him a wink, and the servant quickly went to fetch him.

Tanchun looked at Jia's mother with displeasure on her face, but she didn't open her mouth to speak. She gradually felt relieved and was about to speak, but Aunt Zhao's words made her whole body feel like an electric shock, and she froze on the spot.

Aunt Zhao opened her teeth and claws, and under the joint efforts of several maids, she still went to tear Wang Shanbao's house, crying while beating: "Whatever you say, I just accept it. I'm a slave. What can't you say? You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't arrange the third girl! What did you say that the third girl is tough, and she will kill the prince of the Wangfu before she passes the door? What's the matter with the girl?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped moving, broke away from the little maid beside her, climbed to Madam Wang's feet, pulled her skirt, and said: "Madam, I was ignorant in the past, and I often caused trouble for you. Your lord has a lot. Don't bother with me, a slave who can't stand on the stage."

"You have always loved the girl the most, and she is also the closest to you. In view of her filial piety in the past, you should love her again! This marriage can't be done. How can you marry a girl in such a good age? Sick child? No matter how rich the palace is, if there are no people left, what's the fun in leaving the girl alone?"

Tanchun's mind was blank. She never imagined that the biological mother, who she always regarded as cumbersome and vulgar, would prostrate on the ground in this way, using her unintelligent brain All the ways he could think of were used to get her married.

I don't want to be rich, but I just want her to be safe and successful.

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In the huge Rongxi Hall, Aunt Zhao was crying hysterically.

Mrs. Wang wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and Mother Jia sighed.

Tanchun's fingers holding the veil tightly, her knuckles turned white, she heard the sound of something taking root in her heart.

Crisp and raw, growing little by little, warming her heart that has been fighting alone for a long time.

Although that thing could not shelter her from wind and rain, but these faint comforts were enough for her to savor slowly in the difficult years to come.

After a long time, Mother Jia took a sip of tea and said, "It's time for the house to be rectified."

Mrs. Xing's face was pale, and she looked at Wang Shanbao's house with disgust.

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she collapsed on the ground, sobbing softly, as if all her strength had been taken away.

The farce of Rongxi Hall, like wings, scattered in every corner of Rongguo Mansion.

In the Lixiang Garden, Mother Xue and Baochai were talking: "Is it the flesh that fell from my body? It broke the bones and connected the tendons. Although I hate seeing each other on weekdays, but at this time, I still tear myself apart." Make a fuss."

Thinking of Shui Yan's illness, Xue's mother couldn't help feeling sorry for Tanchun: "It's a pity, third girl, this marriage is a gift from the emperor, not to mention a wife, even an old lady, she dare not hesitate."

Baochai bowed her head to embroider the Tao Te Ching. The stitches were fine and golden, which was really beautiful.

The descendants of the Tian family all had exquisite hearts, and Shui Yan and Shui Yan pretended to be sick, presumably because of their plan, Tanchun couldn't tell the truth, let alone she, stopped her needlework, and said, "Mother, don't worry about it." That's all, everyone has their own fate. The second son grew up in a border town, and the capital is cold, maybe it's just because he didn't adapt to the weather."

"Where is it that you don't adapt to the weather?"

Xue's mother put down the glass, and babbled about Shui'an's recovery from illness. After she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that Shui'an intended to get married. Looking at Baochai's peaceful face, she couldn't help but secretly rejoiced: "Then, the king of Nan'an intended to marry you." Our family got married, a few days ago, you asked your elder brother to ask me what I meant, and said that our family agreed, so he went to ask for the imperial decree."

Baochai was startled when he heard this.

The empress dowager bestows a marriage, and it must not be a side concubine, otherwise where will the main concubine be?

His heart trembled, Shui Hao actually wanted to marry himself as his concubine?

In today's world, princes do not have military power, but there are two princes who hold heavy troops. The Supreme Emperor is getting older, and the new emperor is not a wise king.

The position of the lord of the world is indeed attractive. Throughout the ages, how many brothers have fought each other and blood flowed like rivers.

The vassal king of Shuifeng has a heavy army in his hands, and the Nan'an king's lineage is also well-known in the court, and is extremely popular in the vassal land. If you ask yourself, there is indeed a place for competition.

If you want to fight for the lord of the world, marriage is essential to enhance your strength.

But his family is not an important official in the court, and the other is not a local tycoon, but a mere imperial merchant, there is really very little help for him, so he wants to marry himself as his wife?

Mother Xue's voice continued: "Fortunately, I didn't ask your brother to answer him, otherwise, you might be like a girl Tan. Although Aunt Zhao's words are confusing, there is still a sentence that makes sense. What's the use of guarding this wealth?"

Baochai lowered her head, the Tao Te Ching embroidered with gold thread in her hand was shining brightly.

Only by the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker can the two surnames be married.

Since the mother has already refused, why should she think again?

From now on, the window will be bolted.

Xue's mother saw that Baochai bowed her head and said nothing, she only said that the girl's family was poor.

Pian Shuizhen asked Xue Pan to ask in private, and she couldn't discuss it with her sister, Mrs. Wang. Baochai was always sensible, so she complained a few words in front of Baochai, but it was nothing.

At night, Baochai bolted the window.

Half asleep and half awake, I glanced at the window with sleepy eyes, the shadows of the trees were shaking outside, and the snow on the branches fell on the ground, silently.

Baochai turned over and fell asleep again in a daze.

When the wedding day came, no matter how unhappy the people of Rongguo Mansion were, they had no choice but to send Tanchun out.

Aunt Zhao's tears were pattering down, she was stared at by Wang Xifeng, she quickly wiped them off with a handkerchief, but when she saw the red hijab embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water falling, Aunt Zhao couldn't hold back her tears, and thought about it several times. He stretched out his hand to grab Tanchun, but was blocked by someone, so he caught nothing.

When Baochai saw her, she couldn't bear it. She went to Aunt Zhao's side and whispered a few words of persuasion.

While listening, Aunt Zhao looked eagerly at Tanchun's figure, as if once Tanchun left, she would never come back again.

Baochai was comforting when he suddenly heard voices outside. While he was wondering, a few maidservants came running from outside the gate of the ceremony, with happy expressions on their faces, and trotted all the way to Jiamu's side, with joy that could not be concealed in their voice: "Old man Ma'am! Uncle has recovered from his illness and looks very energetic. How can he look like a sick child as rumored outside? Now he is riding a horse and coming to greet his relatives!"

Baochai's eyes blurred, and Aunt Zhao had already squeezed the crowd away and rushed out. Wang Xifeng shouted, "Stop her quickly! There are men outside, what's wrong with her going out like this!"

Immediately, several women with big arms and round waists went to surround her, but Aunt Zhao disappeared at the gate of the ceremony like a gust of wind, walking extremely fast.

Aunt Zhao hid from left to right, came to the outer hall, and under a crowd of exclamations, finally saw the boy who came to greet his relatives.

The young man is dressed in wedding clothes, although his figure is a little thin, but there is no sickness in his actions, his features are delicate, he is even more handsome than Baoyu.

Aunt Zhao's body softened, and she knelt down, tears streaming down her face, but she, who didn't believe in Buddhism, muttered: "Amitabha, God bless you!"

The episode of Aunt Zhao's intrusion into the outer hall was quickly overshadowed by the festive atmosphere, and everyone embraced the boy and came to Tanchun's yard.

Baochai and the other girls hid behind the screen in the house, looking at the groom through the curtain.

Just one glance, but Baochai almost couldn't even hold the handkerchief.

The person who came to welcome the bride in a wedding dress was clearly Shui Wen dressed as a teenager!Where is Shuiyan!

Baochai hurriedly turned her head, and Xiangyun's eyes widened. Baochai quickly grabbed her hand, signaling her not to speak up.

In the Rongguo Mansion, only Baochai and Xiangyun had seen Shuiyan, and the others didn't know what Shuiyan looked like.

Although other people have seen Shuiwen, they just glanced at her from a distance, so how could they see her clearly?

Even though he recognized Shui Wen's appearance somewhat, he guessed in his heart that the brother and sister really imagined it, so why would they think about it?

Although Baochai and Xiangyun have met him, how dare they speak up in this situation?

It's no wonder that Shuiwen dared to take the lead with her sword and greeted her on behalf of her brother.

After thinking through this relationship, Baochai became more and more worried. This princess is too courageous!

Zuo Li changed into normal clothes and followed Shui Wen.

In order to show his closeness, the Supreme Emperor asked him to come to the palace to congratulate him on his behalf.

Zuo Li waited for half a day in Nan'an Palace, seeing that the happy hour was about to pass, but he still didn't see Shui Yan coming out of the house, and when he was about to leave, he heard a mess of voices, Shui Wen, who was wearing a wedding dress, was already running After coming out, a large group of maids and women trotted behind.

The veins on Zuo Li's forehead twitched, almost crushing the thin blade in his palm.

Shui Wen was startled when she saw him, then she snorted coldly, raised her chin high, and bumped him hard when she walked past him.

Zuo Li said in a low voice: "The princess is very elegant."

Seeing Shui Wen's shoulders twitch, Zuo Li turned around and looked back at him, a little surprised in his beautiful eyes, obviously saying that you recognized me.

Zuo Li's mood suddenly improved.

Walking behind her, the voice that hadn't spoken for a long time was so cold that no trace of emotion could be heard, and with the mask that covered most of his face, his whole person was gloomy: "The emperor ordered me to watch the ceremony on his behalf. "

Surrounded by crowds who came to ask for red envelopes, they immediately backed away. Although their faces were full of smiles, they couldn't hide the panic in their eyes: "Commander, please."

The sedan chair left the Rongguo Mansion in a mighty way, and went to Nan'an Palace according to the itinerary that had already been discussed.

Zuo Li had a cold face, watching Shuiwen and Tanchun praying to heaven and earth, Concubine Nan'an and Mrs. Yuan had relatives in the hall, they were terrified, obviously they were frightened badly by Shuiwen.

After a set of procedures, Shui Wen went back to the inner room to change clothes, but Zuo Li still didn't see the real Shui Yan, got up and left, avoiding the hurried maids and servants, and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Although today is Shui Yan's wedding day, the guards in his yard are not neglected.

Zuo Li tried several times, but he couldn't enter without a sound. He was even more confused, so he changed direction and went to the new house.

The new house is the main courtyard of the Wangfu. It used to be that the old King Nan'an lived here. After he died in battle, Princess Nan'an fell in love with the scene, so she moved out and lived in Songtao Garden.

Now that Shui Yan got married, the yard has been tidied up again.

Although there were guards in this courtyard, it was not as strict as Shuiyan's courtyard, so Zuo Li walked in without any effort.

Tiptoe lightly, hide on the beam, just waiting for the real Shui Yan to come to the bridal chamber.

After a while, Tanchun was sent in.

After a while, it was said that Shuiyan sent someone to bring some food, and some dowry maids said auspicious words and served her some food.

The girls were chatting about some short gossips from their parents, one said that the uncle was considerate, the other said that the concubine was kind, Zuo Li listened very impatiently.

Just when his patience was about to run out, footsteps finally sounded outside the door.

Frivolous and feeble, but the steps of a teenager.

Accompanied by the silent guards.

Zuo Li knew that this must be Shui Yan, except for him, no one else in Nan'an Palace could have such a big show, with a group of guards hidden everywhere.

So he became more careful, poked his head out slightly, and went to see Shui Yan's appearance.

Xiao Xiao is solemn, elegant and out of the world, and his eyebrows and eyes look like a person.

The doubts in Zuo Li's heart were solved in an instant, no wonder the second son of the Nan'an Palace wanted to say he was sick, no wonder his yard was guarded by many guards!

It turns out that the Nan'an Palace, which claims to be the most loyal, has hidden such a big secret!

The author has something to say: Shui Wen: You may not believe me when I say it, but I’m afraid to die

☆, Orphans

When Shui Yan entered the room, the maids were all startled, they looked at each other and stood where they were.

Wei Ruolan and Qin Yuan hooked up shoulder to shoulder, drunk, arguing about having a bridal chamber.

Shuiwen changed back into women's clothes, supported Shuihao, and entered the house.

Shui Hao saw that the maids were stupefied, holding handkerchiefs tightly in their hands, obviously frightened by the groom's changing appearances, he rubbed his forehead and smiled lightly, but he didn't dare to explain too much, and said: "This is your uncle, What are you doing there? Why don't you hurry up and serve?"

The Xipa embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water fell down, Tanchun Fengguan Xiapei, glanced at the noisy crowd in the room, lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled, Xia Fei's cheeks were so bright and beautiful.

The servant girls saw that there was nothing unusual about Tanchun, and they were even more suspicious in their hearts, but they didn't dare to make a sound, and waited on them carefully.

Liang Shang Zuo Li's breathing gradually stabilized, his mind turned a hundred times, and he suppressed the shock in his heart, hiding on Liang Shang, without saying a word.

After a while, under the urging of Shui Hao, everyone dispersed, tapped their fingers on the wall lightly, smiled slightly, and said: "The commander has been resting on the beam for half a day, and he still hasn't left. Do you want to ask for a wedding wine?" ?”

Tan Chun looked puzzled, looked at Shui Yan, Shui Yan smiled at her, held her hand, Tan Chun felt relieved.

Zuo Lijian was seen through by Shui Yan, so he simply didn't hide anymore, he jumped off the beam with his whole clothes on, the silver mask reflected the cold light, his two exposed eyes looked coldly at Shui Yan who was dressed in happy clothes, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Sarcastically, he said: "The king of Nan'an is so courageous and courageous!"

The King of Nan'an that Zuo Li said in his mouth not only refers to the old King of Nan'an who adopted Shui Yan, but also refers to the current King of Nan'an, Shui Wei, with a double meaning. My younger brother is getting married today, I don’t know if the Commander will honor me, go to Tingxue Hall for a few drinks?"

Zuo Li walked out of the room.

Shuizhen and Shuiyan said: "A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand gold, you must not let down the beauty of this good time."

Shui Yan nodded, got up and sent him away.

After closing the door, I held Tanchun's hand, seeing her puzzled face, poured two glasses of fine wine into the luminous cup, handed it to Tanchun, and said, "Since you marry me as your wife, from now on, our husband and wife will be one body." , I won't keep any secrets from you about many things about the palace."

Tingxue Pavilion has a wide view, surrounded by some short plum branches, and there is no place to hide.

The maids had already set up the food and drink, and when they saw Shui Hao and Zuo Li coming, they bowed and retreated.

Shui Bao pours a glass of wine for Zuo Li