Lian Xiangyue looked at the only sister and brother in front of her, thinking about the prosperous Lian family in the past and the status of yue'er now. Suffering from the pain she shouldn't have suffered, she thought that she couldn't leave Feng Qianyue a chance to escape. Anyway, she wanted to confirm it once.

She pressed down her mind and said, "tomorrow is Tomb Sweeping Day. We're going to worship grandma, father, mother and uncles and aunts. Tonight, you two go to sleep in my room. Our brothers and sisters have a good talk."

"OK, sister." Lian Lingyue said, thinking of the dead man at home, he felt a burst of sadness and sadness.

And Lian Yan slightly lowered his head, burst into tears, choked and said, "I miss my mother, mother..." he began to cry.

Make the month bend over, hug her brother in her arms and say, "good Yan'er, cry, cry, it's okay, cry."

Even the moon looks at Lingyue. This miserable child hides his heart whenever he is afraid of bringing trouble to others, but he always wants to comfort others around him.

"Ling Yuer..." she called.

"Elder sister..." makes Yue look back at her, and her eyes show a slightly confused look.

"It's all right." Lian Xiangyue stretched out her hand, patted her head and said, "no matter when, my sister here is your dependence. No matter what difficulties you have, or what you want, you can say to your sister, you know?"

"Yes!" Make the moon nod heavily.

The next day, Tomb Sweeping Day.

Early in the morning, the three brothers and sisters, accompanied by Feng Yunzheng, went to Lianjia cemetery to worship. God seemed to be in the mood, and there was a drizzle.

After the Qingming Festival, Lian Lingyue said goodbye to Feng Yunzheng and Lian Xiangyue and went to Ningde villa again. She didn't mention Feng Jue with them from beginning to end and left silently.

"The child doesn't want to cause us trouble or burden juer." Lian Yueyue looked at her carriage and said.

Soon after Ling Yue left, Feng Jue came and said something to Feng Yunzheng.

"What..." Feng Yunzheng was stunned. "Did you reply to the Empress Dowager like this?"

Even the moon was slightly surprised.

Only Feng Jue, with a calm face, said, "yes, I have done so."

"I just don't know how the Empress Dowager will react?" Even like the moon.

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Shouning hall.

When the Empress Dowager finished reading the fold presented by Lian Jue, her face suddenly changed. She threw the fold in front of her and said, "bold!"

Seeing this, Mammy Wang hurried forward, picked up the fold and said, "the empress dowager, calm down and be careful that she's angry."“ Although the Phoenix formula is the prince, it is difficult to teach him how wild it is. He asked him to choose one of the daughters selected by the mourning family as Princess Ming'an. He chose it, but he chose the one the mourning family didn't want the most! " The Empress Dowager held the back of the chair tightly and her face became pale

Extremely ugly.

Mother Wang asked carefully, "I don't know which Lady your highness Xi chose?"“ Hum. " The Empress Dowager snorted coldly and said, "it's not even a month! The two sisters are the same. They don't want to let go of a man! Look, look at what's written on the fold of Feng Jue. Except that Wushan is not a cloud, what only takes a ladle to drink. It's decadent and disgusting,

Where is the behavior of a Grand Prince? "

It turned out that Feng Jue didn't choose from the fold sent by the Empress Dowager. Instead, before going to meet father-in-law Zuo at that time, he made a fold temporarily, which was all about Ling Yue, so as to show his mind to the Empress Dowager.

"But..." mother Wang hesitated and said, "empress dowager, if your highness Xi insists on doing so, what should I do?"“ Hum! " The Empress Dowager said coldly, "he is not a child of any family now. He is the eleventh son of the emperor. He has to marry according to the will of the mourning family and the emperor. If every prince does what he wants, isn't it a mess? Therefore, in any case, AI Jia will not be like him

What you want! The emperor has high hopes for him and will not agree! "

"The Empress Dowager wants to find a way to let his highness Xi have nothing to say, otherwise she will be afraid that his highness Xi will not obey..." said mammy Wang.

"How?" The Empress Dowager stood up, thought and walked, and said, "yes, the mourners must think of a way. They can't let Feng Jue be the same as Yun Zheng. They make their own decisions about what marriage contract they want, break the rules and set a bad example."

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Ningde villa.

At the door, a carriage stopped. The man in the carriage put his hand on the curtain and tightened his hand.

"Son in law, we have stopped here for a day and a night." Asked the bodyguard outside.

"No." Xue Renfu opened the curtain of the carriage, got out of the carriage, looked up, and the lantern at the gate of the villa glowed yellow.

The bodyguard waiting at the door saw him and respectfully came forward and said, "son-in-law."

Xue Renfu nodded and said, "open the door, I want to go in."

"... this..." the guards looked at each other in embarrassment. "The princess said that she would not accept anyone's visit."

"Let the son-in-law go in. He came with me." At this time, a young girl's clear voice sounded

Xue Renfu looked back. It turned out that it was Lian Lingyue who brought helishu to him. He tightened his lips and said, "Why are you here so soon?"

"If I don't come, you can't get in?" Ling Yue jumped out of the carriage, clapped her hands and said.

"Then I want to thank you." Xue Renfu pursed his lips and said.

"Why, he Li's son-in-law has arrived. Is there anything dissatisfied with the princess?" Ling Yue asked suspiciously.

"Of course." Xue Renfu said.

Ling Yue smiled and said, "please, son-in-law." When the gate of the villa opened, Ling Yue took the lead in, arched her hands and said, "it's getting late and the princess is about to rest. Please hurry up and don't delay the princess's rest." With that, she left bouncing. Before she left, she looked at Xue Renfu with the rest of her eyes

There was a sly smile at the bottom of his eyes.

At the turn, she happened to meet Shirley, the grand maid of Princess Anguo. She hurriedly took Shirley aside and said, "Shirley, now withdraw all the people around the princess."

Shirley was puzzled and asked, "Miss, what does this mean? The princess is in poor health and needs to be taken care of."

Ling Yue looked back and whispered, "Xue Renfu is coming."

Xueli looked surprised, "is the son-in-law coming? How is this possible? "

For so many years, the son-in-law has never taken the initiative to find the princess. No matter what the princess does, he always responds coldly. At most, he plays the husband and wife who raise their eyebrows at the banquet. Now for what reason, he has found Ningde villa.

Xue Renfu looked at Ling Yue's back and said, "this mouth can really hurt others."

A moment later, he went into the villa.

The genius was just dark, but there was silence in the villa. There was no singing and dancing and bustling scene in her imagination.

In the years when he married Princess Anguo, she seemed unable to live without banquets, singing and dancing.

After asking several slaves on the road, Xue Renfu knew the specific residence of Princess Anguo, but everyone who saw him couldn't help showing surprised eyes.

Xue Renfu walked some way and was about to get close to the other courtyard of Princess Anguo, but he heard a sad and sad voice inside. The voice was low and reading a poem:

The wind lives in the dust, the fragrant flowers are exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night.

Things are different from people. Stop everything. If you want to talk, tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi spring is still good, and it is also planned to go boating.

I'm afraid the zemeng boat can't carry a lot of worries.

He trembled slightly and looked through the open door. He saw a woman in plain Chinese clothes, with black green silk casually tied into a bun behind his head, and the rest poured out on his side.

The lantern was lit in the yard. The woman was plain and beautiful, but looking from a distance, she also noticed her paleness. It was her who read poetry.

No more domineering, she is more like a tender woman. There is a touch of fatigue on her proud face. The eyebrows are slightly frozen. I don't know what I think of, and there is a touch of loneliness in the bottom of her eyes.

In front of her, there was a picture of a young, beautiful and reckless woman with stubborn and arrogant eyes. The woman's temperament was rare in the world. Any incompatible temperament seemed so reasonable to her.

Xue Renfu couldn't help smiling at the bottom of his eyes. He remembered that when he first saw the woman, he was actually amazed, but the etiquette and the habit of being a writer made him pretend not to care.

On that day, somehow, the beautiful and noble princess suddenly came to the bookstore where a group of literati gathered. Now I think it should be to attract the door. Princess Anguo is said to be cruel by nature. In order to fill the talents of the princess's house, she is always informal and courteous.

Although she was a high-ranking princess, Xue Renfu was proud of her talents. He despised the Royal relatives and relatives, thought they were just a group of ignorant people, and never bowed to the beautiful and proud princess.

At that time, the princess didn't mind. Instead, she often came to the bookstore to find him, which made him a man of the moment among a group of literati.

Unknowingly, subtle changes took place in his heart. He became a little looking forward to her. Her beautiful shadow would often appear in his mind when it began.

When she came, she discussed poetry, songs and Fu with him. Occasionally, she asked him about the bookstore.

However, once, I didn't know what had happened. She hadn't come for a long time. He drew such a portrait, hung it up to enjoy it, and couldn't help but write a poem.

His paintings are excellent, and his poems are also excellent and exciting.

Some people laughed at him and said that he had a wife at home. How could he deserve the famous Princess Anguo. He hurriedly took down the portrait, refuted and denounced the humanity. He only admired the princess, and never took out the portrait again.

Somehow, the portrait came to Princess Anguo's ears.

A few days later, she reappeared in the bookstore and asked him for the painting. He wanted to say it had been destroyed, but facing the princess's eyes, he couldn't tell a lie.

And when she first saw the picture——

"When the Palace first saw this painting..."

He was thinking and was interrupted by someone inside. She stretched out her hand, stroked the face on the picture scroll and murmured, "it turned out that at that time, I was so young. Unconsciously, I grew some white hair. My life began to fall when I saw you... God is really fair. I was smooth in my life, power and wealth, In terms of emotion, he failed. "