Chapter 93 Rumors

Changping thought about this marriage thoroughly and didn't find one she was dissatisfied with, so she lost her other thoughts and waited peacefully to be her new bride.

On this day, Changping returned from Zhuangzi. As soon as she entered the house, she felt that the atmosphere was a little different from the past, but she didn't care too much. Now, she is the most leisurely. Her mother was afraid that she would make some moths, so she had to hide.

"Aqi~~" Changping frowned, looked back at the girl who followed him, and asked puzzled, "What happened in the garden today?"

"Miss?" Luqi blinked doubtfully and didn't quite understand what her daughter meant.

"Don't you think it's a little strange today?"

Changping bit her lower lip. When she was in the village, she felt something wrong. It seemed that something bad happened, so she hurried back to the garden. The feeling here was even more strange. The servants were not as playful as usual. They looked very depressed. Changping nodded their jaws. It's a little confusing. It seems that she has really been too comfortable in recent days.

"Go and find someone to see what happened." The long and plain order.

"Yes." Lvyi answered and turned away. Changping did not stop. He changed her clothes and went straight to the main courtyard to say goodbye to her mother. The big girl Qiaocui looked at her eyes as if she was a little worried. Changping couldn't help sinking. This seemed to have something to do with her, otherwise it would not be this expression.

Sure enough, my father and mother were all in the middle hall, and the corners of my mother's eyes seemed to be a little red and swollen. Changping shouted in surprise, "Mother? What's wrong with you? The mother saw that her eyes turned red again and choked, "My poor child~~~"

"Dad?" Changping looked at his father doubtfully. Yun Huazhuo's face was a little ugly, but he was a little helpless. After a moment, he sighed, "Ping'er is back. Come on, come and sit down."

Changping blinked his eyes. Even though he was powerful, he was just a businessman's family. He should not have anything to do with the emperor, but now he has something to do with himself...

"Dad... Is the emperor going to marry his cousin?" Changping is very calm. All she can think of is this matter related to herself.

The mother's face was a little surprised. Looking at Changping's calm appearance, she began to cry again, "My poor son! What should I do about this!" My mother said and pulled Changping to sit in front of her, "After all, our Yun family is just a business family!"

"Okay, don't cry." Yun Huazhuo waved his hand with a headache. "This emperor just said that. The marriage between Ping'er and Ziwen has been settled for a long time. Is it changed as soon as possible?"

"Bout there is..."

"Nonsense!" Before his mother's words were finished, he was interrupted by his father. "Since ancient times, the king has forced me to die, and there is room for you to talk such nonsense!"

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"All right, Pinger. Don't think too much about this matter. The marriage of our two families has been decided, and the emperor will not let the ninth princess make such nonsense. Yun Huazhuo looked at his calm and abnormal daughter and suddenly felt a little sad. In his opinion, his daughter could not be better than anyone, but if the ninth princess insisted on doing it, what kind of situation would she face her daughter?

If it's just for the sake of marriage, I'm afraid it's for the princess's honor...

"Mother~~~~" Changping sat next to his mother, put his arms around her and rubbed her cheeks. Seeing that she cried sadly, he was also a little a little aggrieved. He was really a guy who attracted butterflies. He didn't know how to hook up with the princess, but now it's good. Although the emperor is not going to break down the marriage, but What if the ninth princess has a deep affection for He Ziwen?

Women always have no reason in the face of love. What's more, she is a very favored princess? Even for the sake of face, she will not tolerate the loss of her princess to a lowly merchant's daughter!

Changping was a little melancholy. She narrowed her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking. The old lady of the He family could agree to marry a merchant's daughter for the future of the He family. Naturally, she would be for the sake of the He family. So I'm afraid that the current He family can't wait to dump this marriage.

"Ping'er, what do you think?" Yun Huazhuo looked at his daughter subconsciously narrowing her eyes and knew that she was afraid that she had an idea. She had been a very good idea since she was a child, but now she also wanted to hear her daughter's opinion.

Now she just wants to know how big He Ziwen is in the heart of Princess Nine. She lives in a society of imperial supremacy, and anything can happen. Wu Zetian can kill Xue Shao's wife for her precious daughter Princess Taiping, but now her situation is better!

"Dad~~" Changping raised his head and looked at his father and smiled, "Ping'er hasn't seen his cousin for a long time~~" Anyway, the Yun family can't suffer any injustice because of her!

This is her oath.

She needs to see He Ziwen.

Although there are some rules that can't meet before marriage, it is not very rigorous. Therefore, it is not difficult for her to see He Ziwen.

On this day, Changping prepared tea and placed it on the water pavilion. There were some light gauze veils hanging around it, and some copper bells hanging in the corners. The breeze brushed and jingled. Changping sat in front of the small table, stroked the pearl and jade piano, and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth. You could hear the beautiful sound of the piano from afar.

After a while, Lvqi gently fell down on Changping's ear and said something. She nodded faintly, but the sound of the piano in her hand turned the string, but it was a drunken spring breeze.

Only for a moment, the figure of a man in white was in the afterglow of Changping, gently raised the corners of his mouth, but Changping did not seem to see it, but just stroked the piano seriously.

"Papa." He Ziwen clapped his hands. Although he tried his best to restrain, Changping could also see the trace of pain and excitement in his eyes, "Sister Ping'er... this piano..."

"Ah! Cousin! When did you come here?" Changping seemed to hide his face in surprise, with some shyness and blush on his face. After calming down for a moment, he pointed to the piano and asked, "Cousin is this piano talking about? This piano is a pearl and jade, which is a birthday gift from my father to Ping'er. Changping knew what he was asking, but this explained the origin of the piano for a long time.

"My sister plays this song very well." He Ziwen smiled and asked carelessly, "I just don't know who my sister heard?"

"Huh?" Changping blinked his eyes, "How does cousin know?" He muttered innocently, "usually, others think it's Pinger's self-contrieved rhythm." With that, he bulged his cheeks, like a little frog, as if he was very dissatisfied. "Why does my cousin think that this song was not played by Pinger himself?" Changping spoke charmingly, as if he really didn't understand.

He Ziwen smiled, "It's just that I heard someone play a few years ago."

"Ah." Changping seemed surprised and waved his hand and said, "It's impossible. The sister said that this song was only played for her sweetheart. Ping'er listened to it once, and then she wrote it down."

"Sister?" He Ziwen's tone was a little hurried, and his face was also a little anxious. "Sister Ping'er may tell her cousin, what's her name is?"

Changping looked at him so eagerly and turned pale with fear.

"Don't be afraid~~" He Ziwen realized that he was too impatient and hurriedly said, "Cousin is just curious."

Changping nodded, smiled, tilted his head and blinked happily and said, "No wonder my cousin is curious. My sister is the most talented. All the songs bounce back, and they are excellent, but unfortunately she is immersed in the dust." Changping lowered his head sadly, and there were some crystal drops of water on his long eyelashes.

"The wind and dust..." He Ziwen's voice trembled a little, "What's her name..."

"Ping'er only knows that her sister's name is Ran Niang, but she doesn't know anything else."

"Ran Niang..." He Ziwen's eyes were a little red and his face was pale.

"What's wrong? Cousin?" Changping pulled his sleeve worriedly.