Luocheng, zongzhengming mansion.
Before the family had no family members to live in, just asked Mu Xiyao to pick a cheap, comfortable move into the main house in the backyard. The mansion was very large, similar in size to Zong Zhenglin's several other courtyards in Shengjing. Veranda, waterside pavilions, lotus arch bridge, clearly tinged with the south of the Yangtze River, graceful and unique. If you had not left this gate and turned a street corner, you could see that all the shops in Hufu and clothes were selling barbecued meat and Lang cakes. Mu Xiyao would have felt that this place was no different from that in the capital, and that Luocheng was already a post fengtuo pass. The Wei Dynasty was only concerned with the pass.
In the study in the front yard, Zong Zhengming was staring at the quiet man eating tea and frowned. "You should know that if you take her away from Beijing like this, she will be killed." He wrote more than ten letters in secret. Zong Zhenglin said nothing about the use of military force, but did not mention Mu Xiyao's mother and son. Today, he suddenly took her to the door in disguise. At that time, he was undeniably angry and frightened.
"Brother Wu, where do you start? This hall takes the Mu family to pass the mansion, naturally is believes you. Is it that this hall is wrong? "
"You," seeing him calm and determined, Zong Zhengming leaned on the back of his chair. After a while, he suddenly chuckled. "Yes. Take her and her son to this temple, and you will not be afraid that she will make trouble with you when she knows what you are going to do She was smart, so she couldn't be confused.
Two men plotting the same position can get rid of the past suspicion. In the case of Mobei, it is rare to attach importance to the overall situation and join hands with the outside world. How to trust during this period? Zong Zhenglin placed the son of a woman at the top of his heart in his house. The intention is self-evident. To put it worse, in order to eliminate the influence of wariness between each other, the man actually used Mu Xiyao's mother and son as protons.
What's more, his deep mind is really not simple. By borrowing three of her mother and son, he was also bound by Zong Zhengming. The alliance has been established and is imperative. At this time, how could he abolish the public for personal gain and bring about a good situation for the West Route Army, because he wanted to fight with him and wipe it out completely. If you can't expose it, you can only cover it up for him. In this way, he will join him in bullying the monarch, and he will bear the responsibility of living in the political and Ming Dynasties.
Even more He knew that his heart was secret, so he would be hesitant because he was Mu Xiyao. Zong Zhenglin, for that position, does not necessarily regard Mu Shi as he has always been cherished.
"If she knows that you treat her like this, the sixth brother, she will not be afraid of Mu's separation from you?"
The man who had just been at peace and quiet for a long time with his eyes heavy and drooping eyelids. After a long time, he walked out of the court.
Look down? Zong Zhengming stroked his chin and raised his eyebrows with a smile. I thought he was serious, even if there was no last resort. Now it seems that some people can make him unable to hold on to it.
If you want to be strong and powerful like Zong Zhenglin, you don't know what the man looks like when he is disobeyed. Mu's With one hand caressing the paper on the book case, Zong Zhengming closed his eyes slightly, and gradually relaxed his breath.
Today, she is covered with a light veil. Tingting stands beside Zong Zhenglin's body. She has not seen her face, but her smart eyes are recognized by him. And she, out of expectation calm, did not see a trace of pinch, so gently and gently called the voice "Your Highness.".
If Zong Zhenglin is to make Ji acquiesce in this matter, then what kind of mind is she holding and looking at him in such a clear and peaceful way?
Zong Zhenglin arrived in Yunzhou secretly, and he had some important things to do. Zong Zhengming was the commander-in-chief of the East Route Army and rarely stayed in the mansion. Among the three armies, the east route army fought the most with Mobei, and the battle situation was extremely tragic. Similarly, the result is very gratifying. Compared with the other two armies, the Eastern Route Army front has advanced to the second line of defense in Mobei, frequently making the military situation in Mobei urgent.
Different from Zong Zhenglin's attack on Jita, Zong Zhengming pointed his sword at Zeji, but surrounded him. After that, the army continued to expand. In this way, zehe cut off supplies, lingered on, and would surrender within a month.
The family is serious, the master's son is not there, her royal highness is lack of skills, Mu Xiyao's life is very comfortable. After experiencing the style and features of Xicheng, there is less novelty in Luocheng. Every day I prune the flowers and plants in the yard and get close to my sons. I will certainly move out of the rocking chair to relax secretly. This day is more comfortable than in Shengjing. At least, without the entry to the palace, those women who asked her to block her heart would no longer have to face each other.
Mu Xiyao is the first one who can fight with imperial concubines before entering the palace.
In the afternoon of this day, people were asked to set up a bamboo couch. As long as the brocade was put on the knee, Mu Xiyao picked the waterside pavilion beside the lotus pool to have a rest. He is sleeping a little bit confused, but his ears are leisurely, and there is a flute sound. The melody is clear and beautiful, and the skill is not vulgar.
It's a pity that there are intermittent sounds in the waterside pavilion, which makes her unhappy. He played a round fan, staggering with people, across the wall, picked the peach tree to clean up the lazy side. The body is warm and warm, a wall apart for music, closed eyes, face full of pleasure.
At the end of the sound curl slowly, the beauty of the clouds and rain in the mountains of smoke, only let her indulge in endless. It's a pity that the front part of such a good tune has a wrong syllable, so we can only make a sound to disturb it. Let's see if the host's family is willing to be a good person.
"If your highness is free, can you play this song again? It's a pity that I only write down half of it. Would you be a studious person and ask for advice with a shy faceIt's really her. Just listening to the rustle at the other end of the wall, I didn't expect to attract her. Zong Zhengming's jade Xiao played a fancy. The figure who wanted to leave turned to the corner stone stool and sat down.
She recognized that she was a "shy and studious person". How could he brush her mind.
"It's hard to find a bosom friend."
When Zong Zhenglin went back to his house, he found out that her people had gone to Lianchi, and he also followed him to look for someone else. I didn't expect to see a real person, but the scene in front of him suddenly stopped.
After the rockery, under the peach tree, the little woman's black hair is scattered, and her face is bright and moist. The long eyelashes vibrate and bend the legs. Overlooking the past, the figure lying on the side is exquisite, and the ups and downs of the waist are particularly eye-catching. A bright yellow gauze skirt, skirt scattered on the ground, just hold the head of the colorful falling cherry.
Although the eyes are closed, but slightly pout up the small mouth son, but let Zong Zhenglin clear, she at this moment, certainly is extremely comfortable.
Perhaps it was because she was fascinated by Zong Zhengming's song. The sixth Royal Highness held her arms and stopped. It was rare that she did not go to arrest people. But by the rockery cover, the negative hand stands in place, the line of sight falls on her face, the eye color is deep dark.
"Your Highness, I've learned a lot. After a song, I was envious and envious The girl's voice was smiling and her words were witty. Zong Zhengming was also relaxed.
"I haven't seen you for a long time? Recently, the military affairs are very busy. I hope it's not surprising that we haven't done our best in friendship with the host. "
"No wonder, your Highness has a good meal and drinks to treat me. If you complain again, I will not know good or bad. Concubines are easy to raise and live comfortably. Where can they be bad? "
After listening to the music, he simply sat up. His hands are behind his back, looking up at the top of the pink tender, a tree Jingtao flowers. In the afternoon, the sun should be poisonous, but it can be covered by flowers and trees. Through the light in the gap, it immediately softens down. Straight legs and feet, light purple embroidered shoes gently shaking, nose smelling dense fragrance, she consciously had a good life.
By the rockery, Zong Zhenglin saw her gesture, and his eyes were more gloomy. The woman did not know how to restrain herself. This arm, the chest is full and straight, dangling hook people. If he was not the only one here, and Zong Zhengming was outside the partition wall, he would certainly not let her go back.
Listening to her words, the joy was obvious. The head of Zong Zhengming pondered a little, and finally held the green jade Xiao. He seemed to stir up a conversation at will and amuse her at leisure.
"If you live a good life, you'll grow up with your courage. If you come here with the sixth brother, you won't be afraid to expose this hall? "
Eyes suddenly bright, that also has you to have this intention.
I'm surprised to see you, your highness. I think about it so carefully. Your highness should be a cool and bright person. There is no need to take my flag before the war. Besides, your highness should not be so humble if you want to find a woman about a man's family. "
We can see clearly the strong relationship and flatter the horse. However, Zong Zhengming felt that there was an indistinct resentment in his heart.
Since she said so, could it be that The hand holding the jade flute is tight.
Similarly, there is Zong Zhenglin, who hides a little Kung Fu behind his negative hand. At this moment, in his heart, he was deceiving himself to say that the waves could not rise.
She should know. Zong Zhengming held his hand on his knee, and his tone was gentle and mellow. "I don't know." Sigh, in the end do not want her so good temperament from now on. "Don't think much. He didn't intend to take you out of Beijing at first. "
But Zong Zhengming did not take this opportunity to stir up trouble. Zong Zhenglin raised his eyebrows and eyes, but his face was not good.
Zong Zhengming did this not for his sake. Looking at Mu Xiyao again, the action of plucking the finger is suddenly on two points.
How would she react? Is it grievance or complaint? According to her temper, it is not for him to take advantage of her. Originally, I would like to comfort her later. I never thought that she could find the bottom earlier by borrowing Zong Zhengming's words.
Bending down to pick up the petals on the skirt, Mu Xiyao fingernails gently from the above. A thin trace runs through it, showing how delicate the flower is.
"Your Highness, do you think my concubine will be sad?" It seems to have a slight mockery. Just as the two men, who were also worried about it, thought that she was just barely supporting her face, the woman was unexpected and her tone was brisk.
"Not afraid of your Highness's jokes. When I was in the boudoir, I thought about it. If in the future, my husband and concubines will be in groups. If I don't like to work hard, people who only want to be comfortable will not be able to compete for favors. ****Fighting with others, I feel tired and flustered. But not willing to give up a good day, was given to others by his husband, let me feel unhappy. So I thought about it and finally came up with an idea. "
There is aftertaste in her eyes. At that time, she will know what kind of identity the man who will marry in this life.
"If you don't love me enough, I will be a useful person to make up for it." He stretched out his hand, pulled on the quilt, and sat down on the couch with his knees folded. "Your Highness can use my concubine. I think it's worth it."
Don't mention that Zong Zhenglin only went to Xicheng and planned according to the situation. He needed to borrow her as a temporary chess piece when he joined hands with Zong Zhengming. Even if the man had counted on her from the beginning to the end, she would not have complained about it.
In the end, when it comes to sincerity between her and him, Zong Zhenglin can't compare with her. At the beginning, he is the one with evil intentions.He had no evil thoughts, and she was harmless, but she still had a certain identity.
Moxiyao did not know, short two words "worth", called the two places of light and dark, how its vibration in the heart.
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