Chapter 417: You are my person in life, and you are my ghost in death
At the same time, Zhuang Mohan walked to Chu Pingsheng with two volumes in his arms: "Master Chu, the peace talks have come to an end. I will be here in the past two days. I am leaving Qingguo and heading back north. If you have the opportunity to go to Qidu in the future, please be sure to visit me at my home.”
“Definitely, definitely”
It sounds like this is a guest to outsiders. It’s a cliche, but for Chu Pingsheng, it’s not.
Zhuang Mohan bowed, hesitated for a while, and walked towards Fan Xian who was looking at Lin Wan'er.
"Where are you going, Mr. Zhuang?" Chu Pingsheng stopped him.
“I have a few words to say to Fan Xian.”
“If it’s the fourth sentence after climbing high, when my master traveled to Northern Qi, he met a fallen scholar who looked at the river and sighed. Then he recited the four sentences of "Deng Gao" and was heard by the master on a passing carriage. Could it be that the master was Mr. Zhuang's teacher? "! !”
Zhuang Mohan was not a fool. He knew what he meant by what he said. He thought for a moment, sighed heavily, and left with the Qi envoy without apologizing to Fan Xian.
In order to save his brother, he conspired with the eldest princess to frame Fan Xian for plagiarism. His behavior was indeed wrong.
But Fan Xian did plagiarize, and according to Chu Pingsheng, Fan Xian plagiarized in pursuit of fame and fortune. Since the plagiarists have no guilt and refuse to admit their mistakes, why should he ask a person A bad apology?
Although it is wrong to compare to worse, if this is what Chu Pingsheng meant...
For Qi students to read the two volumes of poems in his arms, he can endure this feeling of guilt .
At this time, Yun Zhilan held a long sword in his hand and walked up to Chu Pingsheng with two disciples.
"I will tell Master about the shadow."
"Just what I want."
The two looked at each other for a moment, Yun Zhilan lowered her head and glanced at his hands that were faster than swords. His clothes were carried by the wind, and his hair was slightly lifted as he walked away.
After that, Li Yunrui passed by with the female officer Wan Qiu. He stretched out his fair and slender hand and pressed his shoulder:
"If your Majesty doesn't repair Princess Ningyang's house, I will Fix it for you.”
"Thank you, Princess Chang."
"Thank you for what. Isn't it right for a mother-in-law to love her son-in-law?"
Li Yunrui waved his big sleeves lightly and dragged his long skirt away.
“Let’s go too, Minister Xin.” Chu Pingsheng looked back at Xin Qiwu who had just gotten up from the ground.
"Master Chu, please stop entertaining me, okay? I'm such a sweetheart... sooner or later I will be scared to death by you."
The two walked together.
At this time, there are only five eunuchs left in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests. Three of them are wiping the blood on the floor, and two of them are pinching Guo Baokun, trying to wake him up. Please leave the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.
There was also Gong Dian. He was worried and took two guards to stare at Chu Pingsheng and Xin Qiwu from a distance.
"Huh? You haven't left yet?"
When we walked to the entrance of the main hall, a person walked out from behind the screen leading to the side hall. He was wearing a red skirt, red pants and red boots. It was Ye Ling. Son.
"Master Xin, did you see that my little wife is so sensible? She knows that the celebration is over and is waiting for her husband to go home together."
"You!"
"What am I? Am I wrong?" Chu Pingsheng said with a joking face: "His brother doesn't know about Fan Ruoruo's bet with me. I don't know about your bet with me. Does Ye Zhong know? If he knows that the little lover he raised in his previous life for more than ten years has become my little wife, you Would he be so angry that he would kill himself with a coffin chop?"
"Chu Pingsheng!"
Ye Ling'er couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her with her palms.
Chu Pingsheng leaned closer to her, and then he took away her strength. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. Little Pepper was hugged by him like a swallow in the forest.
With her right hand restrained, she used her left palm to fight back, and her vision blurred. Chu Pingsheng's hand somehow managed to reach up her arm, and pressed her shoulder. There was a crisp sound, and her left arm was dislocated. , suddenly drooped.
She wanted to kick her legs again, but she didn't expect that the person behind her just moved faster and stopped her legs in mid-air. Only one foot was left on the ground. The golden rooster was independent and could barely fall.
"Look at the man opposite who is gnashing his teeth. What should you call Gong Dian? Master uncle? Master uncle? Do you know why he dare not come over? First, he knows that I will kill him if he dares to do it. Second, he knows that I will kill him if he dares to do it. It is only natural that I, a concubine who is a disobedient husband, should be punished."
Ye Ling'er was hugged by his waist and pressed against her face, feeling so aggrieved that she wanted to cry.
"Uncle will not let you go."
"Chu Pingsheng, let her go!"
With a feeble voice, Lin Waner walked out from behind the screen, clutching her chest.
"Master Chu, I will wait for you at the palace gate."
Xin Qiwu pointed at the vermilion palace gate at the end of the long steps, and trotted away holding the hem of his court uniform.
Chu Pingsheng tapped Ye Ling'er's Jimen point, and she just regained her mobility and walked back to her best friend holding her dislocated left arm.
"Ahem...why would you do such a thing?"
Lin Wan'er coughed twice and looked at him expressionlessly.
She tried her best to conceal her hatred for Bai Feng's killing of Lin Gong, and kept her tone calmer.
"What is it? Exposing Fan Xian's true identity? Or killing Liu Xiangnan? Or...removing her arm?"
"You know what I'm asking. I've promised you not to cry or make trouble, to wait for the wedding with peace of mind, and not even to care about you hanging out in Fireworks Willow Lane. Why do you still want to provoke Ling'er and Ruoruo?"
"You are sick...that's right, you are indeed sick." Chu Pingsheng looked like he didn't like to see her: "Is it because I didn't speak clearly enough in the hall just now, or is there something wrong with your understanding? It's them The two people who took the initiative to come to me for a bet were not forced by me to become my concubines." Lin Wan'er seemed to be used to his attitude: "Why do you have to..."
"Why don't I want my trophy?"
Ye Ling'er was furious: "What did you say? We...are your trophies?"
"Nonsense, casinos are like battlefields. What are you won by betting if not trophies?"
"You! You bastard!" Ye Ling'er said with tears in her eyes: "Even if I die, I won't let you. Ruyi."
"Whatever."
Chu Pingsheng said coldly: "Believe it or not, even if you die, I will ask Emperor Qing to burn your body to ashes and bring it to me. Go back to the grassland, huh, even if you become a ghost, your surname will be Chu."
Ye Ling'er burst into tears, hugged her dislocated arm and ran out of the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests into the vast night.
"You are such a shameless person."
This is the most ugly curse word that Lin Wan'er can think of.
"Cough, cough cough..."
She covered her mouth with her hands, coughed twice, and quickly retracted her hands into her sleeves.
“Tch, don’t you have any new words?”
Chu Pingsheng glanced at her, turned around, and walked towards the long steps: "She and Fan Ruoruo first turned themselves into bets. While asking others to be good and gentlemen, they should first imitate their own virtues."
< br>"Ahem, cough..."
Lin Wan'er coughed twice more, moved her hand away, and looked at the blood on her palm. She didn't know if she could survive until she got married, and killed her brother with her own hands. The day of the enemy.
As the saying goes, it is difficult to guard against a house thief day and night. This is the best revenge method she can think of.
……
Three days later, it was time for the lanterns to come on.
A smooth journey brings light to thousands of families.
The flower boat slowly docked, and Chu Pingsheng landed with a wisp of sweet-scented osmanthus, got on the carriage in the Concierge House, and drove towards the former Lin Mansion and now the Chu Mansion.
Si Lili looked at him bitterly.
"If the eldest princess's female officer did not send the palace maid over, do you plan to stay on that ship?"
"What? Miss me?"
"You!"
"What do you think, if I and you were side by side, staying with each other day by day, and loving each other every night, after Zhan Doudou knew about it? How will she feel? Will she still trust you when you return to Beiqi?"
Si Lili shuddered: "You...did you do this on purpose?"
"Do you think that asking you to pretend to be me was my test for you?"
"..."
"The emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty who we grew up with as our childhood sweethearts, and the great master of Xihu who wants your body, I am very curious, who will you choose?"
"Just you Can't...let him go?"
"How? Do you mean on the battlefield or on the bed?"
Si Lili's pupils shrank and he put his hands flat in front of him. , the whole person was stretched like a string.
What does this mean? Could it be that he knows the biggest secret of Northern Qi?
Just when she was panicking and didn't know how to face him, Chu Pingsheng opened the curtains of the carriage. At this time, the two of them happened to arrive at Fuzheng Street, and the most popular store on Fuzheng Street was about to open. It belongs to Danbo Bookstore, at least three days ago.
At this time in the past, not only was the bookstore bustling with people, but passers-by would also come in and ask if the new volume of the Red Mansion was coming out, and if Mr. Xiao Fan had any interviews for new works. However, today the door is closed tightly, with black and white writing in the middle, and a piece of paper stuck to it. There was a notice about suspending the sale of Red Mansion. People passing by shook their heads slightly, with a look of regret on their faces.
"Let me tell you, last time I advised you to come to Fuzheng Street to buy new rolls, but now you can't buy them even if you want to."
Si Lili looked outside and saw that Now, even without Chu Pingsheng's explanation, she knew what the word "piracy" meant.
The carriage continued to move forward, and after passing Fuzheng Street, it was Zhongzheng Road. The three-story Gaosheng Building, with its cornices and majestic brackets, was the most conspicuous building besides the Imperial Palace and the Bell and Drum Tower.
It’s still the same seat by the window, still the swordsman from General Guide’s mansion and the son of an aristocratic family dressed in brocade.
"Master Xiao, you have drunk too much. You can't drink any more."
"Leave me alone and let me drink."
"Isn't this... just indifferent from now on? The bookstore no longer sells Red House, why is this? ”
"You don't understand... you don't understand, this is... a question of whether the Red Mansion can be sold or not! I... have always thought that our Nanqing... has produced a great talent who is not inferior to Zhuang Mohan. He is so dazzling, like Like the most dazzling stars in the sky, but...but why...they were copied? Everyone said...Denggao was copied, and so was Red Tower. They were fake. They were all fake. I don't believe it...What happened to Master Xiao Fan? Could it... be fake? "
A shaky figure stood on the other side of the window, raising the wine bottle in his hand above his head and pouring the drink on his face.
“It’s all that Chu Pingsheng, he...he is...the scoundrel...the shameless dog thief...sent...by those sons of bitches from Xihu...sent to mess up our Qing Kingdom... Xiao Fan... Lord Xiao Fan was wrongly accused... Why didn't Your Majesty kill him? Why didn't you... kill him... What is the Grand Master... What is Bai Feng? We in Qingguo... also have..."< br>
(End of this chapter)