Episode 14: Tearful eyes ask flowers without words, flying away 4

Zuo Sixian took the tea bowl, but he was not in a hurry to drink it, but said with a deep meaning: "This beauty is fragrant, just like a beauty brushing her face."

"Master Xiang is really profound." Wei Tanyi praised casually. Zuo Sixian smiled and said, "I can't be called profound. It's just that Prince Yi loves tea, so I've heard about it."

Wei Tanyi smiled and said with imperceptible sarcasm: "The prime minister is too modest. The prime minister shoulders the worries of the world and is good at self-cultivation, which is really admired by the grass people." He deliberately didn't let him talk about King Yi, but he couldn't be too abrupt. When he complimented, the other party couldn't blame him.

After that, no matter how Zuo Xiang wanted to test again and again, Wei Tanyi passed by and smiled extremely ambiguously.

***

"Did you refuse?" Han Ruqi looked surprised as if she had seen the earth collapse.

Si Si raised two walnuts with a smile, shook them in front of her eyes, and said, "Lord Han's eyes are almost as big as walnuts."

"How could you... refuse?" I didn't mean to tease him. It's not impossible for this man's character.

"Well, I refused. Lord Han is deeply affectionate. How can Wei empathize?" Wei Tanyi was cleaning up the parrot's feces on the ground, and he answered without thinking about it. As soon as he said this, Si Si immediately smiled forward and backward, and almost couldn't get up on the high-footed square table.

Han Ruqi's face turned pale: "Can you speak serious!"

Wei Tanyi innocently raised the small gray shovel in his hand: "Lord Han didn't see that I was busy? It's not elegant to wipe the buttocks of beasts. Let's talk about it.

Seeing that Han Ruqi's eyes were angry and he was about to rush up to kill people, Qisi quickly waved his hand to attract his attention: "Lord Han, Qisi didn't mean to laugh at you, but I'm just curious. Why was Lord Han so surprised?"

He also asked why he was surprised. Marrying Princess Xiang is a lifetime of glory and wealth. You don't have to worry about getting promoted and getting rich. Even if you sit at home and count antiques, this guy actually refused. Han Ruxu snorted and refused to answer.

"If you think that Lord Han doesn't want to see the master and the princess become a good man, he is jealous." Si Si smiled, and his white forefinger pointed to the side cheek.

"... I thought your master was greedy for the rare treasures of Zuofu and would be willing to paste himself in." Being forced to retreat by quenching, Han Ruqi said angrly.

Wei Tanyi suddenly straightened up and looked very aggrieved: "Lord Han, Lord Han, the wooden plaque on the head of the door of Yuezhai is enough to buy the whole Zuofu. You are too ignorant." He raised his little finger and pointed to the forehead plaque hanging above the tea case.

"Do you want to s up on me? Look at the four words 'watching the wind and listening to the moon' by yourself. How can you have the courage of a famous calligrapher? A stroke is like a child's post..." "Ah, Lord Han finally got the point."

Han Ruqi was dumbfounded: "What's the point?"

"It's this stroke that is as astringent as a child's post," Wei Tanyi knocked on the ground and smiled treacherously. "This is the first cloud book forehead plaque. Zhang Zhen, the ancestor of Yunshu, wrote it himself."

"So Lord Han, do you think I will care about those things of unknown origin in Zuofu?"

This time, it's really a teapot to cook dumplings. Han Ru raised his hand and bowed his head as if he admitted defeat.

"But I looked at the face of Princess Xiang and listened to the eight characters said by the matchmaker," Wei Tanyi looked at the forehead thoughtfully. "I didn't expect that the emperor's beloved daughter was a Kefu, and she was destined to be alone for a long life. How dare I provoke her?"

Si Si showed a curious expression: "Princess Kefu? But the princess has not married so far..." "The emperor planned to order the last new champion as his son-in-law, but as soon as the father-in-law who was sent to ask the man's intention left, the champion drank too much and died at the banquet." Han Ruxu briefly stated what he learned from Song Jing that day.

Wei Tanyi even spread out his hands: "I don't want to be the second victim."

"Master, are you afraid of the princess?" Si Si suddenly smiled and asked intently.

"That depends on what you mean."

The shopkeeper in white picked up a small bowl of bird dung and walked to the backyard, and his voice floated far away: "If I die, do you think I will be afraid?"

***

"Cai Zheng, the small character Jingdie, the daughter of Cai Jiang, a bachelor's degree at the end of Jing, is young and smart and sensitive. At the age of seven, his father was impressed by the poem. On the fifteenth, he married the official Yang Wanyi of the history of the country, and Luan Feng and Ming were like glue. In a few days, Yang was infected with a bad disease and died early. Emperor Su Ai loved his literary talent, so he accepted him as a virtuous concubine and became the queen. The twenty-year-first son Chong, that is, the young emperor Su. When General Su died, he was favored by the Black Mongolian monarch in his 30s and became the queen again. Looking for the Jiang family to restore the country and welcome Empress Cai back to China. With my uncle and sister-in-law, I remarried Emperor Suxian and served the virtuous Emperor for three years, so I was accompanied by the green lantern and finally Sifang Hall.

Song Xiang read it word by word, and his voice gradually weakened.

This is also a lonely woman, who has faded her gorgeous rhetoric and beautiful powder. Cai Zheng is just the same as herself. After all, she can't find a Ruyi Langjun who will accompany her all her life. She sighed slightly and put down the Biography of Cai Jingdie in her hand.

Yang Wanyi has only good rubbings in his life, and countless precious rubbings have been handed down to future generations. Cai Zheng and he love poetry and songs. In just a few years, it is far from enough for them to wear. Emperor Su Ai is not the Ming king, but he is obsessed with music. Only Cai Zheng, the beauties in the harem, are in love with him. Unfortunately, the way of heaven does not allow it. Once the country is subjugated, it is life and death. The king of Heimeng forcibly took him away, which was also considered to treat her well. The couple had three sons at a time, and both of them died in the National Repression War. Emperor Suxian loved her fame, but he never gave her true love.

"Sister Cai, is a woman born like you and me, is it really unforgable in the world?"

Is it alone, or is it a moth fighting against the fire?

***

In the secret room of Yiwang Mansion.

"Tactfully declined? Humph," the middle-aged man in the seat looked cold and picked up the teacup. "Looking at his usual smoothness and versatileness, he thought he was just a secular villain, but he had the courage to refuse."

Opposite the table, Prime Minister of Daji, Zuo Sixian frowned and twisted his beard: "I really didn't expect that he would refuse. I saw that he was in love with Xiang'er, and I really wanted to be a son-law. So it seems that his relationship with the prince is not an ordinary friend."

The middle-aged man drank a cup of tea and said coldly, "He doesn't dare to be my enemy. What did he say when he refused?

"Go back to the prince, he said that his father passed away at the beginning of the year, and it was not appropriate to marry after three years of filial piety," Zuo Sixian said, and his expression suddenly looked a little strange. "To tell the truth, the prince, I sent someone to inquire about it in private. The origin of this Wei Tan clothes is unknown. None of the neighbors in the neighborhood know his past, and they can't find out where his ancestral home is, as if suddenly It just came out."

The middle-aged man sneered: "Is he a fairy in the sky?"

Zuo Sixian shook his head and said no. The water boiled in the kettle, and the middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves and poured water into the other two cups.

"Doesn't the prince like the beauty?"

"Drinkling tea also depends on your mood. When your heart is depressed, don't you spoil the beauty?" The middle-aged man looked at the clear water in the cup.

Zuo Sixian nodded quickly and said yes.

"Bear Lord Zuo, have you found out the boy surnamed Han?"

"It's clear that he had nothing to do with Wei Tanyi before he came to the capital with the emperor. He has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, and there is nothing strange except that he goes back to his hometown to visit his parents every year."

The middle-aged man snorted softly and poured the water from the cup into his mouth.

"There must be a secret between them. Check again."