Troubled Times

"Feng Ling is going to get the chair, Hua Ling, take me to that place again." Hua Ling nodded with tears in her eyes, and walked towards the main courtyard of the Cao Mansion with the help of the old lady in the red wedding dress.

On the corridor near the door, Mrs. Cao tremblingly caressed a hidden place on the third pillar of the corridor, where the names of two people were engraved, Cao Yan and Qi Yunxue

"He said that we first met under the third tree in Fenglan Temple on the Shangyuan Festival, but we had no chance to engrave our names on that tree, so he engraved our names on the third tree in the courtyard. on three pillars"

"At that time, we were obviously going to be engaged, just because my uncle heard that the emperor was going to be elected, and the crown princess just made a noble concubine, so he locked me in the room. I tried to escape and I tried to die , but they actually threatened me with Yan Lang, just because my Yan Lang is just a martial arts champion with no foundation." Qi Yunxue paused and continued to recall, "In the end I was sent to the palace, I think I will It would be nice to be a vase queen in that deep palace without fighting or snatching, it won't get in the way of anyone, and it won't do what my uncle wants."

"But sometimes just because I don't move doesn't mean others won't move me. When I woke up from the emperor's bedroom, Concubine Fang came up and slapped the emperor who was lying beside me. The emperor gave me a disgusted look." , I still remember that look, it was the look that wanted to make me disappear in this world, and then I was imprisoned in the Qiankun Palace, and when I saw the sun again, I saw the hideous appearance of the Queen Mother, I thought I'm going to die this time, because I have no value anymore." Qi Yunxue took a few breaths when she said this, she had also envied the feelings of the emperor and Concubine Fang Gui who could only accommodate each other in their eyes, she I hated them too, because if it weren't for them, she and Yan Lang would probably be surrounded by children and grandchildren at this moment, and today's wedding might be the wedding of her and Yan Lang's grandson

"But why is he so stupid, he took so much effort to burn down Qiankun Palace just to save a hopeless person?" Qi Yunxue was already in tears, and Hua Ling behind her was also crying silently while covering her mouth

"The lamp is like a thousand flowers in the daytime, and the acquaintance is not around. Even if we meet again after years, I have to keep it in my heart..." You said that he, a person who can doze off after reading a page, has learned to write poems for me. What else is there to regret? The only regret is that he has never been in a dream all these years. How much I want to see him again and let him see how I look in my wedding dress. I still can't be so cruel, after all, he has worked so hard to manage the Cao Mansion, and I don't want him to turn back into the lonely and helpless Cao Yan again. "

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Hualing covered her mouth and tried to make her voice normal, "Go, that girl Yueling is very sensitive, she probably can sense what I might do, go tell her to let her Be her mother-in-law and watch her daughter and son-in-law live happily together. Just like she and Xiao Lin."

"Okay, I'll let Feng Chime do the talking later"

"It's useless to break the array. After today, let them restore the yard to its original state. Xiao Lin, he is a filial person. Yan Lang is right..."

At this moment, the front hall has been completed, and Cao Hongying and Zhuang Wentao have already been sent to the bridal chamber. Originally, Zhuang Wentao should stay behind to toast, but Cao Hongying insisted that Zhuang Wentao was too drunk to hold on to his sleeve. Let them go and let them go together, Cao Lin also shook his head in a helpless manner, and made a toast for them, and Madam Cao was slightly relieved.

"Actually, brother Yan is the only one who can be said to be a son of the world. My father was the Taifu in the previous dynasty, and he was a neighbor with Feng Fenghou. Brother Yan and I were childhood sweethearts. But after the former dynasty fell, my family moved to Donghua. City, but Brother Yan went to the southeast, and there has been no news since then." Lin Mengdie shook the wine glass slightly, and said slowly to Jiang Yihong who was opposite, without looking at Zhuang Xun who was next to him, as if caught in memories

"Jiang Yihong, as long as you feel guilty about Brother Yan's death, you should commit suicide here."

"I'm sorry for him, but if you talk about the culprit, isn't he already dead in your hands?" Jiang Yihong spread his hands, and the noisy congratulations of the surrounding guests covered their conversation.

"That's right, Xiaorou must die. If she doesn't die, who will pay for my brother Yan's life, and you Jiang Yihong? If it wasn't for you, my brother Yan would still be that heartless person. How could he die to save others?" At this moment, Lin Mengdie no longer had the elegant and calm look she usually had. She was a little excited and wanted to take a step forward, but Zhuang Xun held her back.

"There is also Jieyou Pavilion. Before you solve me, isn't Jieyou Pavilion the most important thing you should solve?" Jiang Yihong pointed to the table where Fang Lingyan was sitting opposite. Regardless of the surrounding gaze.

"Yes, there is also Jieyou Pavilion, you can't leave today, let's bury Brother Yan together, okay?" Lin Mengdie blushed already, she smiled happily at Jiang Yihong,

"Mengdie, you are stunned. I'm sorry, brother Jiang, she's drunk." Zhuang Xun next to him held Lin Mengdie and said apologetically to Jiang Yihong. He always knew that Lin Mengdie had someone in his heart. She could see his sincerity. After so many years, even the child was so old, she didn't expect that she still didn't let go.But no matter how big things are, they can't make trouble now. This is their son's wedding.

"It doesn't matter, Mrs. Zun is drunk, it's better to go back early, the person opposite is not as good-tempered as me." Jiang Yihong raised his chin at the opposite Fang Lingyan's position

"Don't pull me, I won't leave. After this table is finished, I'm still waiting for the front line to open. I haven't seen Brother Yan yet." Lin Mengdie struggled to get rid of Zhuang Xun.

"Land formation? Your Madam is studying the art of war recently?" Jiang Yihong's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity, but his face was still curious.

"Where is it? Maybe it's from a storybook?" Zhuang Xun held Lin Mengdie with great effort, and Cao Lin who walked to the side froze for a moment.

"Hehe, Huaben, Jiang Yihong, did you also see Zhuyan Zhu from the storybook?" Lin Mengdie looked at Jiang Yihong who was standing opposite her with a sneer on his face, and Hua Qingling behind him looked at Lin Meng in surprise butterfly.

"That's what you are..." Lin Mengdie was about to say something to Hua Qingling when Jiang Yihong interrupted her

"Mrs. Zhuang, I won't ruin your plan, and you don't want to ruin mine. We've reached the same goal by different routes, but whether we succeed or not depends on our own ability." Jiang Yihong raised his wine glass and lightly touched the wine glass in Lin Mengdie's hand, then I drank it in one gulp.

"Hey, we are not going to the same goal by different routes, but we must cooperate, because if we want Brother Yan to be resurrected, both Luanzhezhen and Zhuyanzhu are indispensable." Lin Mengdie showed a mysterious smile, facing Jiang Yihong with only two people who could hear it. said the voice.Then he walked towards Fang Lingyan's table