[Traveling] Attacking Wife Trick

The chaotic buzzing around him continued for a moment, making people so irritable that their heads seemed to explode.

Gasping for breath, his face was extremely pale.

Yingcheng didn't even know how he managed to stay calm from the top of the hall to retreating from the imperial court. He only knew that he had to go to Junfu to ask why he made such a decision without saying a word.

When the attendants and eunuchs outside Yanshou Palace saw him, they wanted to say congratulations to the prince, but their eyes fell on Yingcheng's face, but they all closed their mouths carefully.These fine-looking minions have been working in the palace for so many years, and their eyes are not usually good.Now seeing that Prince Rui, who should have been proud of the spring breeze, had an angry expression on his face, he immediately became cautious, for fear that a careless act would offend the master and lose his life in vain.

So when Yingcheng walked straight into the Yanshou Palace, no one came to stop him, and a series of questions came to his lips.

Not long ago, he felt that he could try to accept everything about Daliang, including the people around him. He really wanted to treat them as family members, but——

Isn't it your business to spend your life with whom?Why does the other party want to make claims again and again?Yingcheng suspects that Ying Congyu doesn't care about his opinion at all.

Who do you want to marry and who do you not want to marry?The high-ranking emperor of Daliang didn't care at all, all he wanted was an obedient son.

In the hall, the person who filled him with anger was not there.Unexpectedly, it was Zhan Xiao who was wearing a brocade suit with deep purple embroidered patterns, sitting on a wooden chair carved with dragons and carved with pineapple.

"...Father," Ying Cheng barely restrained his tumbling anxiety, he didn't want to lose his temper with Feng Jun who always loved him, "I want to see Father Jun."

"Cheng'er..." Zhan Xiao looked at him with helplessness in his eyes, his voice almost sighed.

With just one sentence, Yingcheng understood everything, "Father Jun asked you to wait for me here, right?" Ying Congyu knew that he would come, and also knew what he wanted to say, so he asked Zhan Xiao Be here for him.Yingcheng has always listened to Zhan Xiao's words, so the other party used such a shield.

I would rather go through so much trouble than stand in front of myself and explain.

——This is his father.

Yingcheng felt disappointed and ridiculous at this moment, he had nothing to say.

"Cheng'er," Zhan Xiao didn't feel well either. She already felt sorry for Ying Cheng when she asked Ying Cheng to marry the third son of the Ji family.Now, once again, he has made the great event of his life a victim of the interests of the court, but——other than doing this, what else can he do? "I know this is unfair to you, but now the border is unstable, and there are constant undercurrents in the court, the only way to use all the power—"

"I just want to know," Yingcheng interrupted blankly, "when did Father Jun make this decision?"

After a moment of silence, Zhan Xiao said in a low voice but clearly, "Before you go to northern Xinjiang."

Although he guessed the same, but after hearing it, his face was still pale. Ying Cheng wanted to force a smile, but he couldn't do it.

"Cheng'er...Come to Dad." Zhan Xiao was also suffering at the moment, he was powerless, with Ying Lan and Ying Congyu on one side, and Ying Cheng on the other, he was exhausted physically and mentally.

However, Yingcheng looked at him, but took a step back, "I don't want to disturb your rest, go ahead..."

"Are you just going to hate me like this—" Zhan Xiao looked a little worried, and he walked slowly in front of Ying Cheng.

As if the other party was still the child who didn't grow up and liked to be by his side, Zhan Xiao hugged Ying Cheng, and gently stroked his black hair, "Cheng'er, don't hate your father..."

Being held in Zhan Xiao's arms like this, he suddenly felt a great grievance, as if he had returned to his childhood in another time and space. Every time he encountered setbacks and sufferings, the adults would always give him a comforting embrace, even though he was no longer You are a child, but you still want to find a moment of warmth and stability.

"Father," Ying Cheng asked beside his neck, "Do you like Father Jun?"

Zhan Xiao didn't speak.

"Does your father like you?"

"Probably...he's just used to it." Zhan Xiao's voice was filled with infinite loneliness and sadness, "Cheng'er, you have to remember that when you were born in the emperor's family, you are no longer yourself—"

That's right... Yingcheng Moran: From then on, I became a pawn of the Ying family.It's not just me, all the descendants of the Ying family are all over this game of chess called Tianxia Jiangshan, and they will never die.

Returning to the palace from the palace, Yingcheng felt as if his whole body had been hollowed out. He once thought that he was right, and choosing the person he likes to spend his whole life, isn't this a normal thing?However, Zhan Xiao's words made him realize that as long as he lives in the emperor's house in the deep palace, he will never be free.They are the princes, including the future king, they are the pride of heaven in the eyes of everyone, they are the priceless benefits that others pursue, and similarly, they are also exploring the interests of others as much as possible.

As a royal family, it is never possible to live purely.

Ying Lan is the prince, and she is the prince's only sibling.When every new emperor takes the throne, there will be treacherous undercurrents waiting to erupt all the time.Ying Congyu made complete preparations for Yinglan, he wanted his son to be on the throne without any risk.

In today's court, there are prime ministers in Wen and Taiwei in Wu, and the official positions are equivalent, ranking first among all civil and military officials.

Ying Lan's Zhengjun is the son of a Taiwei, so he is doomed to miss out on the Prime Minister Zhao's family.

But how could Ying Congyu easily let go of the Zhao family, the gem that everyone has fought for?So he had no choice but to let Yingcheng win over the Zhao family.

Both the four princes and the crown prince were born of Lord Feng, they were noble and favored by the monarch, and everyone in Daliang knew about them.Therefore, it is too good for Zhao's Qi to become the rightful emperor of the prince's younger brother.Both civil and military are complete, and the foundation is more stable.

Father Jun really played a good game of chess.When he was thinking about Ying Lan, what was he?Stepping stone?Or an accessory?

The sad thing is that I don't have the slightest ability to resist, and I am too weak to be responded to at all.

The most important point is that Yingcheng has no intention of taking the throne at all.He just wants to spend every day in peace, what's wrong?

The faces of Chang Xi and Zhan Xiao kept flashing in his heart, Ying Cheng couldn't help laughing at himself, the smile was very bleak.

Ning Xiang saw Ying Cheng walking towards him from a distance, he walked up to meet him, struggled for a long time, and finally said, "My lord...someone from the palace just came..."

There was a slight pause in his footsteps, and Ying Cheng just hummed in response.

"Your side...you already know."

Yingcheng didn't say another word, and walked towards his courtyard with an ugly expression.

Sensing that something was wrong with his prince, Ning Xiang shut up in time, and followed Ying Cheng silently, his worried eyes slipping down on him from time to time.

Do you want to go to Chang Xi to explain?

Yingcheng struggled in his heart. In fact, he didn't have the courage to meet that person now.

Letting the other party get into this kind of trouble time and time again, Ying Cheng was extremely disappointed in himself.

At this moment, he was sitting alone in the room, in the dead of night, and did not turn on the lamp.Just like that, he stared at the boundless darkness and stiffened his body, thinking about something, as if he was in a trance and was about to die.

The knock on the door was very clear, and a familiar voice said outside the door, "It's me."

Feelings seemed to be recovering gradually, Ying Cheng moved his body and walked to the door, but his fingers still stayed in mid-air after all.Just can't take that step to open the door——

What kind of expression should I put on to face the person outside?

For a while, the two people inside and outside the door were silent.

Ji Changxi sat on the bluestone steps, with his bent knees around his back, and said slowly with his back to the sandalwood door, "I know you don't want to see me now," his breath gradually became white in the night, "But I'd love to see you."

His heart seemed to be twisted tightly, and Ying Cheng's fingertips were almost embedded in his palm.

"I thought about it for a long time after I heard the news today," the person outside the door continued, "It doesn't matter. As long as you need me, I will always be there."

"It has nothing to do with others, because what I care about is always only you." The man's clear voice gradually dropped.

After a while, he said, "My lord, it's so cold outside—"

A feeling of weakness came out so loud that it almost overwhelmed Yingcheng.

Pain and gratitude, joy and guilt, like a tug-of-war tearing him apart, trying to divide him in two.

All these strange feelings came from the person outside the door. That person stirred up his emotions, smashed his city wall, cut off the thorns all the way with unstoppable momentum, and occupied his life.

So, there is no way back.

The door was jerked open, and Ying Cheng's eyes were dim.

He looked at Ji Changxi, who also looked up at him, with a smile on his lips.

Approaching that person, Ying Cheng stretched out his hand to gently stroke his face, "Chang Xi—" He paused every word, almost gnashing his teeth, "I'm afraid I'm going to..." It's completely in your hands——

The unfinished words disappeared suddenly with his movements, Ying Cheng suddenly bent over, picked up the man horizontally, walked towards the room, and kicked the door hard with his feet.

He was not affected by the other party's rare rage.With a slight smile, Ji Changxi hugged the other party's neck, "My lord..." He whispered in Ying Cheng's ear, "Everything I've experienced now and in the future is all voluntary."

Everything became silent behind them, lest they disturb them.

Half a month later, the kings of Daliang witnessed a rare wedding ceremony—this was the happy day when the fourth prince Yingcheng married the son of the current prime minister.

The red silk carriages lined up from the street to the end of the street, and the petals of elegant flowers fell one after another, and the long branches of green leaves that had not yet fallen all over the city were covered with red lanterns.Along the way, blowing, blowing and beating, the sound of firecrackers is extremely festive.The emperor and Feng Jun saw each other off in front of the palace, and there was an endless stream of people watching the excitement. This scene was never seen even when the prince got married at that time.

Everyone couldn't help discussing that the status of the four princes in His Majesty's heart was really extraordinary.

Only Yingcheng couldn't help but smile wryly: Since his status is not as high as that of the prince, he has to do his best in battle.Father Jun is really comprehensive and wins people's hearts.Presumably Prime Minister Zhao would be very grateful——

At night, after all the torment of the day finally passed, Ying Cheng was too tired.

Thinking of going to Zhao Tingyun's yard soon, he was very upset.

To be honest, Yingcheng really doesn't like Zhao Tingyun's temperament.It is possible but unavoidable to face such a person every day. Is there anything more helpless than this?

"My lord," Ning Xiang persuaded from the side, "It's getting late, you should go to Zhengjun's place to spend the night."

The more you urge me, the less you want to go.Ying Cheng was already in a depressed mood, but now he just flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, "I said that I drank too much today, I was so drunk that I passed out, and I fell asleep."

"This...how can this be done!" Isn't this nonsense!Ning Xiang suddenly made a bitter face, "Today is your big wedding! There is no reason to sleep in a separate room on the night of the big wedding—"

"Just do as I say, believe it or not." He didn't look at Ning Xiang any more, and after explaining, Ying Cheng left without looking back.

On the other side, Lanxi Pavilion——

When Mutang saw his prince walking towards him in a bright red wedding dress, he didn't realize it all at once. He thought suspiciously: If I remember correctly... today is the day that the prince married Zhengjun, right?Shouldn't he spend the night at Zhengjun's side?

However, he just thought about it in his heart, and still bowed respectfully, "My lord."

Indicating that there is no need to be too polite, Yingcheng asked, "What are you doing?"

"Well... just resting in the yard." Mu Tang glanced at the direction of the yard, and then at Yingcheng.

Nodding his head to show that he understood, Yingcheng walked past Mutang and entered the yard.

Only Mutang, which is still standing strangely, is left.

In a lush bamboo forest, a long corridor runs through it.

Yingcheng walks in the mottled bamboo shadows. Under the moonlight, the bamboos are slender and tall, and they are especially cold.

Soon, he saw the person he was looking for.

I saw Chang Xi sitting on the corridor. He was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, and the outer shirt casually draped over his shoulders gently brushed the floor.His right hand rested lightly in front of his slightly bent knees, his neck was leaned back against the lacquered red railing, his black hair snaked down his white clothes, and his eyes were lightly closed.

Under the moonlight, the eyelashes were as long and dense as crow feathers, casting a light shadow.The emerald jade and green bamboo stood leisurely beside him, as elegant and gentle as a banished fairy.

Yingcheng walked in front of him, the man's eyes that had been closed all this time slowly opened, sinking like a deep pool.

After seeing who came, Ji Changxi couldn't hide her surprise, and asked after a while, "Isn't today your wedding day?"

"Yes." The tone was casual, as if discussing other people's affairs.

"Then you..." Sitting up a little, Chang Xi frowned, "Is nothing wrong?"

"What's the matter? It's just a ceremony that has to be held." Sitting down beside the other party, Ying Cheng hugged him into his arms, "It doesn't matter, because there is only one person I've ever married."

"You are too capricious, my lord..." Ji Changxi said so, but still hugged him back.This man sometimes gets childish, which is really wrong.

"Chang Xi," Ying Cheng said, "Only you are my wife."

"What do you mean?"

Yingcheng smiled, "It's the only love."

The sky has not turned bright yet, and at a glance, it is still dark.

But in the room, the two were already awake.Since Yingcheng was going to the morning court now, every time he had to sleep in a daze, he would be woken up, especially in winter, which was really painful.

On weekdays, Rixi would also get up with him, help him get dressed neatly, and after seeing him off, he would go to the martial arts field for daily training.

However, today he rarely wanted to be lazy for a while, so after Yingcheng left, he took a nap again.

In the vagueness, only someone outside could be heard making a scene.

Then, Mu Tang came to knock on the door, "Young Master, Young Master! That... Zheng Jun is here!"

Zhao Tingyun?

Hearing the words, Chang Xi half propped herself up, and instantly became mostly sober - what is that man doing here?

Because Mutang was in a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, he just straightened his clothes and didn't even tie up his long hair.

As soon as the door was opened, Zhao Tingyun had arrived at the door of the room.

Ning Xiang and an unfamiliar boy were anxiously persuading them, but they didn't dare to pull people.

"Zhengjun." Chang Xi bowed slightly, "I don't know why Zhengjun came here so early in the morning?"

Zhao Tingyun was already angry, but when he saw the other party just got up, he became even more angry, "I'm here to find the prince!"

Chang Xi was stunned for a moment, then said, "If Zheng Jun wants to find the prince, he should have gone to the prince's courtyard."

"Stop pretending!" Zhao Tingyun was almost pissed off. On the wedding night, the other party refused to have sex with her. What a disgrace!He shouted, "Who in the palace doesn't know that he spoils you so much! How dare you say he wasn't with you last night!?"

Ning Xiang said in a low voice, "Zhengjun, don't be like this, let the servants see the joke for no reason."

"What are you! How dare you come and teach me?" Zhao Tingyun stretched out his hand to hit Ning Xiang, but Chang Xi firmly grasped the hand that was about to fall.

"I also hope that Zhengjun pays attention to his words and deeds, and considers the prince more." Saying that, pushing away the opponent's hand, Chang Xi pulled Ning Xiang to her side.I really didn't expect Zhao Tingyun to be so arrogant, it's really annoying to be too public.

Zhao Tingyun was furious, one or two are going to rebel, who is the king of the palace!

The young man who persuaded Zhao Tingyun with Ning Xiang timidly pulled his sleeve and said, "Zhengjun, let's go back... the prince will be angry."

However, he was unceremoniously thrown away by Zhao Tingyun.

Seeing these actions, Chang Xi was very displeased. Zhao Tingyun, as a righteous monarch, looked like making a fuss.Not wanting to continue dealing with the other party, Ji Changxi said quietly, "The prince is indeed not with me. If Zhengjun is looking for the prince, please go to the study in his yard and wait."

"Ji Changxi, let me tell you, I couldn't control what happened between the prince and you before, but now the palace has a prince! You don't appear in front of him!"

Mu Tang was very unconvinced and wanted to step forward to refute, but was stopped by Chang Xi.

Zhao Tingyun's words finally made Ji Changxi frown. He has never been in contact with such unreasonable troublemakers since he was a child, and he has never bothered about such backyard matters.Although there is Wushuang in the mansion, he and Wushuang have always lived in peace.Now, Zhao Tingyun really disgusts him and he doesn't know what to do.

With anger in her heart, Chang Xi's tone also turned cold, "Zhengjun, I am not in charge of Prince Rui's residence. Even if I don't show up, if the prince comes to look for me, there is nothing I can do."

Zhao Tingyun's eyes widened and his face turned red.Is this a demonstration to myself!As soon as he got angry, he started talking nonsense, "With your appearance, do you really think that the prince will stay by your side for a long time!"

"Presumably with Zhengjun's appearance, he will be able to keep the prince for a long time." Chang Xi didn't even want to give him a look, turned around and said, "If there is nothing important, Zhengjun will go slowly, and I will not see you off."

When did Zhao Tingyun suffer this kind of anger, the fire in his eyes almost burst out, "You wait for me!"

"Ji Changxi—" He gritted his teeth and said angrily: I will make you pay for today's words!