Chapter 220

Years later, on the surface, it seems that there is nothing more to do, and the sentence of Jiang Quan's case has come down, which is the execution of beheading. As a matter of fact, there are a lot of things about pickling in wealthy families. If we cover it up a little bit, we will lose our official hat and lose our reputation. The consequences of losing our lives in this way are a little heavy. However, when people think about who was killed, they will know clearly. Zhao Guang put pressure on the court in this case. In the end, the Emperor himself saw the end of the case. When the wall fell, people pushed and the tree fell, and the sun was scattered. The people who had fawned on Jiang Quan wanted to get away from him, so no one would speak for him.

On that day, when Jiang Quan decapitated, Jiang Ruan didn't go, and even Forsythia didn't dare to ask. She thought that she was Jiang Ruan's biological father after all. No matter how hard she said, it was another scene to personally send her father to the guillotine. She was also very sad. Looking at the cautious appearance of forsythia, Jiang Ruan is a little funny. She and Jiang Quan were enemies who never died in their previous lives, and they have not changed in this life. One of them will die in the hands of the other. As for the blood relationship, just as Jiang Xinzhi said to her on that day, this life has nothing to do with the Jiang family.

Speaking of this, forsythia thought of something and said, "young lady, the eldest young master has also told the general's house. The memorial tablet of the young lady will be sent to the ancestral hall of the general's house some other day. Besides the name on the genealogy of the Jiang family, the family of the Jiang family won't talk about it any more."

Jiang Ruan sent his father to the guillotine, which should have set off a storm in the capital. People's hearts are like this. If there is anything to talk about, they always regard themselves as wise people who guide the country. But until Jiang Quan decapitated for several days, there was no talk about Jiang Ruan's unfilial behavior in the streets. This is Xiao Shao's special means to stop the long crowd Mouth, as for the means, iron and silver or gold and silver, it is a slow intention to protect short, a bad word is not willing to let people mention to Jiang Ruan.

"That's good," Jiang Ruan put down his pen. "I'll go back to the general's house another day. It's also a big event to open the temple." Zhao Mei's trump card is still in the ancestral hall of Jiang's mansion. She went to Chuang Tzu at the beginning and returned several years later. Among them, Zhao Mei's trump card is not worshipped, and the dust is very deep. If she hadn't wiped it herself later, she would have rotted in the ancestral hall. Now their mother and son are no longer Jiang's family, and the spirit card should go back to the general's house. Jiang Ruan then looked outside and asked, "why don't you see the dew?"

These days, what she writes about is all about dewdrop's marriage. Dewdrop is a trustworthy person since her rebirth. She is not so much a servant girl as a supportive partner. Dewdrop has no father and no mother here, but it can't do the wedding hastily. In the future, the province always feels like a dwarf. Although we can't do anything big, we have to do it according to the rules of other people's ladies.

"About embroidering dowry in the house." Forsythia said with a smile: "the young lady is very kind to the dew. The maidservant is a little jealous."

Other people's maids get married with dignity, but they have more money. It's rare for them to do their best in person. What's more, Dewdrop's marriage is not bad. Although Jiner is a bit stubborn, his heart is not bad. What's more, they love each other. It's almost impossible for a servant to marry his beloved. But now it is done. Forsythia thinks that several people were struggling in Chuang Tzu at the beginning, and thinks that it is a luxury to live a safe and smooth life. Looking at the good life now, she just feels very sad.

"If you marry Yefeng in the future, I'll do the same with you." Jiang Ruan smiles.

Forsythia stamped her foot and said, "the young lady teased her maidservant again." Although she was ashamed and annoyed, she looked at Jiang Ruan and laughed, but she was also happy. I don't know why. She always feels that Jiang and Ruan have changed a lot now, and she can't tell where they have changed. She just feels that when she looks at people, she seems to be a little softer. She doesn't look at people like she used to look at people through the clouds, which makes people feel a little empty for no reason. This is about Xiao Shao's credit, forsythia thought, in the heart of Xiao Shao also some gratitude.

"Go to the house and see if the dew is there," Jiang Ruan said. "If you are there, bring her over. This gift list will have her own purpose."

Forsythia answered and ran out. The dew is really in the house, but it's not to embroider the dowry. It's to embroider the screen for Mrs. Lin. Mrs. Lin's birthday will come in a few days. Jiang Ruan and Lin Zixiang make friends, so they also need to send some gifts. Lin Changshi is an elegant man. It's better to give a pine crane screen. But the screen looks simple, but the embroidery is complicated. The double-sided needle happened to be the handiwork of dewdrop, so it was embroidered in the room, but it forgot to go out.

Forsythia pushed the door and came in. Seeing this, she said, "Why are you still thinking about this? Young lady asked you to look at the gift list."

"Well, I'd like to have this crane mouth embroidered earlier. It won't be long. If there's anything bad, I can change it." Dewdrop said with a smile: "what can I see in the gift list? How can the young lady's eyes be bad? I feel at ease."

Forsythia laughed and scolded: "it's all nonsense, but if it's not enough, why don't you ask the master? I don't know how you can be a bride to be. I'm not anxious about the dowry. I'm really more and more tired. "

The dew knew that it was wrong, so she picked up the embroidery needle, got up and shook her train and followed forsythia. Jiang Ruan Zheng added a few things. When she came, he handed the list to him: "look what's missing?"The dewdrop took it over with a smile and looked at it quickly. At first, she was smiling. Later, she was a little surprised. At last, she was a little frightened and said, "young lady, this, this is too expensive."

"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Ruan said with a smile, "it's all from the palace. Your Lord has plenty of money."

Forsythia chuckled. It seemed that Xiao Shao was a master. The dewdrop's eyes turned around. Although she was relieved, she was still a little uneasy and said, "but..." The gift list here is too valuable for a maid. Even those big maids who have been with high officials for the longest time may not have such dignity. However, what moved her most was that not only gold and silver, but also some dowry ornaments and trivia were well arranged, which meant that she had to be careful.

"Nothing, but." Jiang Ruan interrupted her: "you can afford it."

Dewdrop did not speak, but bit her lip and knelt down slowly. Forsythia and Jiang Ruan were stunned. Dewdrop kowtowed Jiang Ruan three times solemnly and said: "girls treat dewdrop like a mountain of kindness. Dewdrop has no relatives. Girls and girls are the relatives in dewdrop's heart. Dew will serve the girl well all her life and stay with her forever. "

With a smile, Jiang Ruan said, "get up, don't kneel down and say you can't be gracious. You and I came together from the most difficult time. You had a good time then. Now is the time for you to enjoy yourself. Besides, it's not a big deal. In the future, you have to live well by yourself. "

This words say of is brocade two, the dew seem to think of what, also followed bashful smile.

At the same time, Jin Er, whom Jiang Ruan and Lu Zhu were talking about, was standing in front of a house in the east city. He went forward and knocked a few times. Soon, a little guy came out and opened the door. After a few words with Jin Er, he went in to have a look. Fang went into the yard and saw that the door of the house had been opened. From there came out a short, fat middle-aged woman. When the woman saw Jin Er, she was stunned, and then called out in surprise: "second young master."

Jin Er also laughed: "mother Zhou, why did she come to the capital all of a sudden?"

"I asked you to come to see someone by my wife's order," mother Zhou also laughed. After the door of the house, another person came out. This is a young woman. She was born with beautiful appearance and outstanding demeanor. The style of the clothes she wore was a few years ago, and the color was a little white. Even so, she looked quite cultured. Looking at Jin Er, she said with a smile: "second young master."

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In the night, the wind soon began to blow. The cold wind outside made the windows sound, but the Jingyang palace was silent. Occasionally, there were a few urgent coughing sounds, which were vaguely untrue. Li Gonggong handed over to Bai Juan and worried: "the sky is cool and the dew is heavy. Your majesty, you'd better have a rest earlier."

"There are also many memorials." The emperor waved his hand: "if it goes on like this, it may not be finished..."

"You can't say that." Li Gonggong immediately knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty."

"OK," the emperor laughed first. "I haven't said anything yet. How can you kneel down?" Perhaps his illness had made him look haggard, and his expression of not angry and self-respect had eased, as if his former domineering spirit had subsided a lot overnight, showing some old style. At that time, he was still a little eunuch, and his adoptive father accompanied the emperor back home. Now, the emperor's manner is not Li Gonggong had a cold war and didn't dare to think about it.

"Go down, I'll be alone." The emperor said suddenly.

Mr. Li was busy pushing it down.

There was only a bright yellow figure sitting alone on the soft seat in the middle of the empty hall. The emperor's hand was on the armrest. The armrest was carved into a roaring dragon. The giant dragon had teeth and claws. The scales on its body were lifelike. The Dragon had counter scales, and those who touched it died. He chuckled, then took out a piece of bright yellow silk from one side of the table, which was the imperial edict.

After thinking about it, he picked up his pen and began to write. The emperor's writing was very slow, as if he was struggling with every stroke. However, there was no pause. It was obvious that the content of the imperial edict had been pondered in his mind for many times before he wrote so steadily. After thinking for a while, he picked up another piece of bright yellow silk again, which was another imperial edict. He slowed down and began to write slowly.

Candlelight leaped on the emperor's face. The pale face because of his illness was very bright now, just like the reflection of a dying man. For a moment, it seemed as if he had returned to his youth. Finally, this imperial edict was finished. He slowly raised his hand, picked up the imperial seal on one side, first pressed it on an imperial edict, and then lifted it up, as if to take a breath. His fingers unconsciously rubbed the tap on the imperial seal, his eyes became a little hazy for a moment, and his mouth hummed a country song that he didn't know where he came from.

"In February, Lang Chunfeng was born. My little brother went to Shuiwan city. Ouch, whose mother called Qiusheng and wanted to come into the house..." In this magnificent hall, the drama in the countryside is really a bit abrupt, but the emperor's expression is gradually relaxed. He slowly sings, looking at the empty hall in front of him, as if through the void he saw the pretty girl who came from the country road with a medicine box that year. He suddenly coughs heavily while singing. The singing stopped suddenly, and he was fascinated by the blood on Bai Juan.A moment later, the emperor slowly closed his eyes and dropped the imperial seal on another imperial edict: Dong -

When Jin Er came back to the house, it was already dark. When Fang went to the yard, he saw a man standing under the tree. The man also saw him, and came bouncing. It was the dew. Dew saw him and said, "you are not here at noon. Are you on a mission?"

Brocade two one Zheng, immediately subconscious of nod, way: "en."

"Won't you go to the brothel again to find the number one girl over there?" Asked the dew on purpose.

Jin Er was asked by dewdrop coldly. He was embarrassed and said, "no..."

"Just a smile," said the dew, waving her hand. "Why are you so nervous? I'm not a tigress."

This from than the tiger's words let brocade two also can't help laughing, patted her head, way: "is really a tiger." After a pause, he asked, "you've come here specially to wait for me. What's the matter?"

Dew saw him smile, but did not quarrel with him as usual, only said: "you look a little different today, about tired, first go back to wash and rest.". I have nothing to do but come to see you. " Think you two words by dewdrop swallow into the mouth, listen to forsythia and brocade three said women should be more reserved, if the whole person will mind all said, in the future will be eaten by men. Now she and Jin Er haven't married yet, but they can't be as beautiful as him.

The brocade two smile, unexpectedly also didn't have as usual that tease a few words, only said a few words with the dew bead to have a good rest and then left. As soon as jin'er left, the smile on the dewdrop's face was removed. Instead, she was confused. Standing in the same place, Dewdrop said to herself, "it looks like I'm not in high spirits, isn't it...". Did the mission fail? " After thinking about it, I didn't think of any reason, so I turned back to my room.

……

Jiang Ruan put down his book and put his hand into Xiao Shao's chest. This man's body is not colder than his appearance. It's really a big stove. Her hands were warm, and Xiao Shao was attacked by her cold hands, but for a moment, she couldn't laugh or cry. But she didn't have the heart to teach her to take it out, only said: "how so cold."

"Help dew draw up a marriage list." Jiang Ruan pasted a note on him again: "it turns out that getting married is so complicated. At the beginning, the marriage between you and me depended on housekeeper Lin alone. It was really hard for him." Dewdrop's simple marriage is so complicated. At the beginning, she and Xiao Shao made it more crowded, and their tricks were even more dazzling. They didn't feel anything when they looked at them, but once they sat up by themselves, they felt very difficult.

Xiao Shao looked at her, looked at her for a while, and suddenly said, "I also have a question."

"What?" Jiang Ruan did not understand his words, but Xiao Shao said lightly: "nothing." But his expression was a little unnatural. After thinking about it, Jiang Ruan guessed a little more and said, "don't tell me the pattern. You've also thought a lot about it."

Xiao Shao did not answer, that is default. Jiang Ruan was stunned. He didn't care much about the marriage. How could he even inquire about these trifles in private. Naturally, she didn't know that housekeeper Lin was responsible for the general affairs of the marriage, but those terms and conditions were given to Xiao Shao personally. Xiao Shao did it according to the most valuable wedding when the emperor was alive. Otherwise, housekeeper Lin alone could not have thrown money into the house without saying a word.

Jiang Ruan laughed. Xiao Shao was a little annoyed. He looked at her and said, "you are as serious as marrying a daughter."

Since his rebirth, apart from revenge, Jiang Ruan has never done such a thing well. It was the first time for her. Xiao Shao's words seemed to be jealous. These days, he was busy asking about manager Lin's dewdrop. He really ignored him. Thinking about this, Jiang Ruan reached out and pinched Xiao Shao's cheek and said, "if I had a daughter, I would be as serious as ever. Don't mention me. I think you would be more nervous than me."

"Daughter?" Xiao Shaoruo looked at her thoughtfully. His eyes were as deep as stars. When Jiang Ruan was looked at by his black eyes, he felt numb all over and said, "what are you doing?"

As soon as the voice fell, he felt a whirl of heaven. He and Xiao Shao had already become a up and down posture. Xiao Shao looked at her and said faintly, "yes, but first of all, you have to have a daughter."

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At the eighth Prince's house, the staff looked at Xuanli, who was drinking and enjoying himself. For a moment, they were a little confused. It seemed that Xuanli had not been so happy for a long time. Although Xuan Li used to smile for many years, everyone around him knew that it was just a kind of appearance. The pride from the bottom of his heart had not been seen on their master's face for a long time.

The staff asked cautiously, "Your Highness is so happy, but have you made an appointment with Yuanchuan?"

That day, the envoys of the state of Jin acted mysteriously and strangely. Although they were envoys, they were not servile, and even some of them were naturally superior. The aides followed Xuanli and met a lot of people in his life. At a glance, he saw that Yuanchuan was not a man to control. It was a very dangerous thing to get involved with such a person or even to form an alliance. If he was not careful, he would lose himself. But this yuan Chuan does not seek fame and wealth, is lets the human guard. No doubt they used each other. Xuanli used Yuanchuan to win a great cause. What was Yuanchuan trying to do with Xuanli?The staff couldn't see through, so they had to dispel their doubts to Xuanli.

"No, no big deal." Xuanli slowly raised the wine cup on the table, took a sip, and said with a smile: "there is no ally, only a knife that can be used for me. Besides, it's a good knife. "

"This..." The staff thought of something in an instant and said in surprise, "how does your highness use this knife?"

"It's not you or me who make the knife." Xuanli said, "but the tree cut by the knife is also in my way."

it's time to take advantage of Xuanli. Although the staff are still a little confused, Xuanli doesn't seem to want to tell him. Although the eighth prince had numerous members and staff, he had his own unique ideas on many things, and even didn't trust them all. In fact, there are few such people in the world who can always keep an alert heart and not be shaken by any external things. This is the quality of emperors.

"Your Highness thinks it can be done this time?" The aide asked, "it seems that Yuanchuan hasn't done anything from beginning to end. How can his royal highness identify him by his mouth?"

"As I said, a knife is a good one." Xuanli drank the wine in his hand with a smile: "I hope it can make the best use of everything."

Just then, a man dressed as a bodyguard rushed outside and took out a letter from his hand to present it: "Your Highness, the secret letter of the palace."

Xuanli took a look at it without caring. There were only two simple words on it: success.

Xuanli smiles again. The smile in the eyes of the staff means different. Compared with the pleasure of just now, it is more cruel. That look soon disappeared, as if it had never existed on Xuanli's face. He sighed and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you are seriously ill."

……。

On this night, a young woman stood under a tree in a house in the capital, looking a little sad. The short and fat woman on one side advised: "girl, you'd better have a rest earlier. It's windy here. The girl is not in good health. She needs to be well raised here. "

Woman wry smile, voice is very Xiaosuo: "Mom, I feel sick."

"Miss, don't think too much," said the woman. "The second young master will understand. You are serious. The child of the second young master is a slave. He grew up with a good heart. Now that he is here, he won't shirk responsibility. The second young master asked the girl for a doctor. After a long time, he could see the girl's heart clearly. If you are kind, lady and master, you will be the master. "

"But he did." The woman shook her head again: "what's the difference between me and the villains who break up people?"

"How can you be a villain?" Zhou's mother comforted her: "the girl is a serious girl. At the beginning, she was an old acquaintance. This will not go wrong. If it is really not possible, how can your wife and master promise you to go to Beijing? Since the princess is a sensible person, she also knows the truth. She will never embarrass the girl. As for the second young master, the old slave said that the girl is beautiful, kind-hearted and decent. If she can't compare with a servant girl, the second young master will like it. How can a man not like a well bred girl? So the girl can put her heart into her stomach. Now she'd better have a good rest. Don't hurt herself

After listening to the words of mother Zhou, the woman's expression slowed down and said with a smile, "I think more. Well, it's a matter of fate. Since I've come here, I just want to ask him what he means. Since I've met him, I'm not in good health, so I have to rest here first. When you are well, go back. "

Mother Zhou wanted to say more. Seeing the woman's expression, she stopped again and had to nod her head.

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