Chapter 362

Shuiqinghui bit her lip, lowered her head, and kowtowed to shuiqingyan: "elder sister Xie is successful."

"I have something to do with Yunze. It's a pity that he died because of you. " Shuiqingyan looked at shuiqinghui, "I let you enter the fifth Prince's house in the name of the family sister, the side imperial concubine, not to complete you, but to punish you."

Shuiqinghui turned pale.

"Go, you should know the result." Shuiqingyan looks at shuiqinghui.

"No way." Shuiqinghui looks at shuiqingyan firmly: "Qinghui won't regret it. I'm very satisfied to marry him in the name of side imperial concubine. I won't fight with my fourth sister in the future. Even if he doesn't come to my yard, I'm willing to see her from a distance. "

Shuiqingyan looks at the firmness in Shuiqing's wise eyes and smiles: "people are greedy. After you know him, you will try every means to marry him. After you marry him, you will try every means to stand beside him. After that, you will try every means to get his heart and get everything from him."

Shuiqinghui bit her lip and looked at shuiqingyan. She bowed to shuiqingyan. Then she got up and walked out. As soon as she got to the door, shuiqinghui said slowly, "I know that the fourth sister doesn't care for the love of the fifth prince. In any case, Qinghui will never fight with the fourth sister and ask the fourth sister to give Qinghui a way to live."

Water clear Yan light smile, did not speak.

Shuiqingyan walked out of the door, out of the yard, and then covered the head, out of the gate of Shuifu, on the sedan chair.

According to the etiquette, shuiqingyan sent her to the gate of Shuifu. Looking at the sedan chair gradually away, shuiqingyan turned slowly.

Shuiqingyan knows that Yunyi's heart can only hold Ding Wanyue. Shuiqinghui is two years away from her hairpin ceremony. In these two years, she can only look at Yunyi, who is desperate for her beloved woman. This is the biggest punishment for her. Let her see love, but never touch it.

At night, in the fifth Prince's mansion, shuiqinghui sits in the room with full expectation, stares at her lover, lifts the veil for her, and shows a gentle smile from her. And she did not wait for the man until the night was cold, until dawn, until the candle was burnt out.

On the eighth day of September, shuiqingyan walked out of the gate of Shuifu with the most gorgeous makeup and the cover.

Shuiyiyuan is still controlled in the palace, failed to watch shuiqingyan marry Yunyi.

Hua, Zeng, Hu, Bai, watching shuiqingyan get on the sedan chair, all of them often let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they said: "really gone!"

At this time, outside the capital, a horse is frantically running to the city. It is Zhao Zhilan who is at once. With dark circles under his eyes and red eyes, he looked closer and closer to the capital.

Yun Yi sits on the horse, calm and not happy at all. Although he knew that he would not marry shuiqingyan today, Xu Yanxin didn't tell him the specific process. He's not very happy.

"The bride gets out of the sedan chair!"

In front of the fifth Prince's door, shuiqingyan came down from the sedan chair. Glaze smoke holding shuiqingyan's arm, led shuiqingyan across the fire basin, into the gate of the fifth Prince's house.

Xiniang's auspicious words never stopped answering in her ear, and the guests' congratulatory voice never stopped.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The official's voice rang out high.

Shuiqingyan and Yunyi bend at the same time. At this moment, shuiqingyan hopes to marry like this. From then on, no matter what chuchen or Shiqi, it has nothing to do with her any more.

city gate.

Zhao Zhilan urged the horse into the city. He didn't close his eyes for seven days, and four horses died. He just wanted to hear shuiqingyan say that she married voluntarily. Pedestrians on the road give way to Zhao Zhilan one after another for fear of being trampled to death by Zhao Zhilan's iron hooves.

When Zhao Zhilan passed Yipin teahouse, five or six aristocratic brothers stretched out their heads from the second floor and yelled at Zhao Zhilan:

"Brother LAN, hurry up. Maybe we can catch up. It's time to worship now."

"Brother Zhilan, you must take back the fourth young lady! Brothers, support you

"Let's go, cheer for brother Zhilan!"

At the end of the speech, a group of aristocratic childe brothers jumped down directly from the second floor and were appointed. A group of people flocked to the fifth Prince Mansion.

"Two worship high hall!"

With the official's shouting, shuiqingyan's red rope in his hand is more and more tight.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

The third cry of the ceremony official rings out, not only shuiqingyan, but also the red silk in Yunyi's hand.

Looking at the clear face of the water under the hood, Yun Yi stopped.

Staring at the red cloth in front of him, Shuiqing Yan stopped.

For a moment, the scene of the auditorium fell into silence. After the third worship, they were bound together.

The bride and bridegroom stopped at the same time. The official's face became stiff. He cleared his throat and said, "husband and wife, do obeisance to each other!"

"I don't agree!" All of a sudden, the sound came from the door, and everyone looked at the door.

Ding Wanyue walked into the door with red eyes, still holding her whip.

Seeing this, people began to speak one after another.

"Miss Ding!"

"Miss Ding."

"What happened to Miss Ding?"

"What she wants to say is exactly what I want to say." As soon as this voice rang out, the civil and military ministers present were surprised.

A green gray figure slowly entered from the door.

All the ministers stood up and looked at the people in the door in surprise.

"I don't agree with this marriage, even if there is empress dowager's will." The bearer's tone is flat, but people have to believe that he has this ability.

Water clear Yan brain suddenly jump out of a figure, and then a lift cover, looked at the person, and then unconsciously mouth: "grandfather!"

After Shuiqing Yan's words, the strong death knell came only from the palace. All the ministers present were stunned, and then silently counted how many times the bell struck.

After eight knell bells, there was no more sound.

At the same time, in the Yongan palace, the eunuch called out: "Empress Dowager an Shi!"

In the fifth Prince's palace, all the ministers face the palace one after another to express their grief.

Shuiqingyan lost the cover in his hand, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his lips: "it's over at last." Then walk out slowly.

Because of the death of the empress dowager, few people pay attention to Shuiqing's grandfather.

Shuiqingyan stops in front of Shuiyu and thinks Shuiyu salutes: "grandfather!"

Shuiyu raised shuiqingyan: "let's go!" The tone of voice actually brought a sense of ease to put down the burden.

Shuiqingyan just out of the gate of the fifth Prince's house, he saw a horse galloping down the street. Far away, she couldn't see the look of the man on the horse, but she saw that the man was wearing white filial piety clothes and was coming towards her. The man's seat froth at his tired mouth, and he didn't stop pushing the horse forward.

Close, Zhao Zhilan quickly reined in the reins, and then dismounted, rushed to shuiqingyan in front.

Shuiqingyan looked at Zhao Zhilan's thin, waxy face and bloodshot eyes. She was sad, but she raised a smile: "elder martial brother, you are back."

Zhao Zhilan looked at shuiqingyan, then turned his eyes and looked at Lin Xie beside shuiqingyan. As soon as his robe was lifted, he knelt down on his knees: "Zhilan kowtowed to Shuige old man."

"Get up, get up." Shuiyu looked at Zhao Zhilan and nodded, "Empress Dowager's funeral, I want to enter the palace. Since you've found it, you must have something to say to Qingyan. This is you dressed in Xiaoyi and Qingyan in Xiyi. You two go back and change your clothes before you talk. "

Zhao Zhilan didn't look at the clear water and saluted respectfully: "yes."

"Zhao Zhilan!" When Ding Wanyue came out of the mansion, he saw Zhao Zhilan and frowned.

Shuiyu took a look at shuiqingyan, then turned around, got on the carriage on the road and went straight to the palace gate.

Shuiqingyan looked at Shuiyu leaving, looked back at Zhao Zhilan: "elder martial brother."

Zhao Zhilan is coldly looking at Ding Wanyue, a pair of instant son with never had haze.

"Let's go." Ding Yuanhao comes out of the mansion and takes a look at shuiqingyan. He has no secret indifference in his eyes. Then he pulls Ding Wanyue away.

Zhao Zhilan took back her eyes and looked at shuiqingyan with indifference that she had never seen before: "if someone had not stopped the marriage today, would you have married?"

Shuiqingyan smile, delicate makeup more bright: "I know I can't marry, so I don't worry about ah."

Zhao Zhilan pursed her lips, then turned over to mount the horse and left in the direction of Zhao's house.

Shuiqingyan took two steps to catch up, and finally watched Zhao Zhilan leave. His elder martial brother finally came back safely.

A crowd of people who followed Zhao Zhilan to see the excitement saw shuiqingyan standing outside the door in her wedding dress. Zhao Zhilan went away and scratched her head: "darling, how is the new lady here?"

"Brother Zhilan, I'm afraid it's not easy. Let's go and find brother Zhilan." That group of people followed Zhao Zhilan and went to Zhao's house.

After the Empress Dowager's funeral, many courtiers changed their clothes and entered the palace one after another. There was no reason for the Xie family to stop the courtiers from entering the palace. In addition to the return of Shuiyu, for a time, the court was guessing the reason for Shuiyu's return.

Shuiqingyan changed her red dress and went to Zhaofu.

When shuiqingyan arrives at the entrance of the hall, Zhao Zhilan is holding a memorial tablet out of the hall. On the memorial tablet, it was written: the spirit throne of my wife Qin's Qin dance.

Madame Zhao was supported by mother Ling and went out of the hall with Zhao Zhilan. Seeing shuiqingyan, Mrs. Zhao rushed to the water and waved: "Qingyan, you come."

Shuiqingyan takes her eyes away from Zhao Zhilan, walks to Mrs. Zhao, and then holds Mrs. Zhao: "madam, Miss Qin knows underground, so it's time to close her eyes."

Mrs. Zhao took shuiqingyan's hand and looked at shuiqingyan: "don't you blame Zhilan?"

Shuiqingyan shook his head: "elder martial brother's responsibility is admired by Qingyan."

As soon as Zhao Zhilan put the throne of Qin dance into Zhao's ancestral hall, Ding Wanyue rushed into Zhao's house with a whip: "Zhao Zhilan, how dare you marry another woman? Is the emperor's edict in your ear?"

The crowd met out of the hall. Looking at Ding Wanyue, Mrs. Zhao couldn't get up a good mood. She stepped forward and said, "Miss Ding, the dead are gone. Why do you have to force each other."