When Tingzhou came back, it was the time when the death knell rang in the palace.

Rong and the Forbidden Garden went to the memorial ceremony with hundreds of officials, and all kinds of ceremonies were tossed around for two hours. The bell rang, and a round of crying sacrifice was over. I thought I could return to Beiyuan in a moment.

The Bodhisattva practiced his skills in the courtyard, and the double-ring knife danced with a wind. Tingzhou sat at the mouth of Jinjing with a sad face. The knife wind came over there. He shook and almost fell down.

The Bodhisattva put away his knife and said, "Is this small body so unfit? Looking at the vigorous appearance of holding a sword every day. Do you have a cold now? Bad stomach, weak legs?"

Tingzhou didn't have the strength to make a joke with him. He waved his hand and said, "I'm serious. General, don't make fun of me!"

The Bodhisattva put the knife back on the halberd, looked back, and said suspiciously, "The governor's instructions have been smashed?"

Tingzhou sighed, "Don't ask. You must be furious when you turn around. I'm ready."

Bodhisattva took his hands and said, "It's indeed an eventful time. Your Highness died at this time, and the happy events in the governor's mansion will also be delayed."

Tingzhou didn't answer the words. If it's a marriage problem, there's no need to worry like this.

The Bodhisattva came over and asked, "How are the governor and the young lady?" Did you still do this at the last banquet?

Speaking of that, the face was really faceless. A woman went crazy in front of her colleagues in the court, and no one could stand it. If it were him, he would have written 800 years ago and asked her father and mother to take her back! Although women are not as restrained as before, they still have to cling to men. That's good. A high-ranking master has made his husband completely useless. The daughter-in-law who hasn't married yet is notorious, and there is no face to walk on the scene in the future!

Tingzhou was very unrept, and the master's gossip was not allowed to be talked about, and he felt that there was always an inside story. Now it's hard to say. They also figure it out behind their subordinates and inexplicably implicate the young lady. There must be a cause and effect!

The Bodhisattva turned his face to the door and gave him a wink. Knowing that the sixth son had come back, he quickly got up to meet him. I only forked my fork and didn't open my mouth, and it passed like a gust of wind. He vaguely said "come in", and Tingzhou paused for a moment, and he had already entered his front teeth.

He followed up, Rong Yu stood beside the case to relieve the filial piety belt and looked at him, "What did she say?"

Ting Zhouyan stood next to each other and said for a long time, "Miss won't go back to the general's mansion. If the old lady and the prince can't understand..."

When he heard this, his heart was full of fire, sweating in his hands, but his face pretended to be calm. "What about that?"

Tingzhou responded with courage, "Please take care of yourself and be without her niece."

He sneered after hearing the sound. Tingzhou entered the house at the age of ten and served him for five or six years. He had never seen such a look. A person famous for Confucianism suddenly becomes ferocious. How can it not make people palpitations?

He was so scared that his legs and stomach turned around and puffed for a long time before saying, "Son, the little man said more. In fact, the young lady is also stubborn. After all, the villain is a servant, which may not fall into the eyes of the young lady. Why don't you go there in person? Miss dares not refute you. If you go, she will naturally follow her back home.

He was so angry that he smiled and said, "What am I going to do?" Now that her wings are hard, who can keep her? It's up to her!" He himself burst into flames, and his heart burst into bursts of tension and severe pain. Holding it with one hand, he pressed his weak body on the desk carved into a book. He sighed and mocked, "There is Lan Sheng here, at least he won't suffer the losses of outsiders."

Tingzhou didn't dare to speak and looked at him eagerly. After thinking for a long time, he asked tentatively, "The little man went back to the house to transfer people? Surrounding that house will also reassure the prince.

"What's wrong with me? She has nothing to do with the Shen family in the future. She loves to fall, and it's all up to her happiness! Don't transfer people there. If there are no insiders, you can't attract outsiders. It's useless to ask heavy soldiers to guard Jixianfang to treat the symptoms but not the root causes!" He waved his hand impatiently and drove the soldiers in the lobby clean.

Move his leaded legs and fell into the chair like a collapsed mountain. His world sank, and she left him. Is Xiao Lang a passer-by from now on? Why did he end up like this? Is this the punishment for violating human beings? His sin has arrived, and he can't keep her and has nothing.

But he still couldn't let go. He knew he couldn't, and he was ashamed of his selfish desires. I only hate this blood bond - the endless tooth-cutting fetter!

He suddenly stood up and felt a little dizzy. He couldn't take care of it. He quickly untied the soft armor on his body. His limbs were not bound, and then he felt that he was still alive. Isn't what Tingzhou said what he wanted to do? He also planned to find her, but he couldn't let it go, for fear that she would mistake it for compromise.

She must hate that he never promises her. He doesn't have the habit of talking. If he can't do it, he can't lie to her in order to please her for a moment. Xu's future can't be touched like a mirror. Isn't it more cruel than she was from the beginning?

He can see through everything, understand everything, and all the great principles can be said. But what does this mean? Love fell from the commanding heights and collided head-on with him, knocking him unconscious. He was full of unreachable depression, like being imprisoned in an eggshell, curling his hands and feet, and the pain was almost disgusting over time.

He was impulsive. He was unwilling. He wanted to find her. They are trapped in a strange circle, and you enter the tug-of-war between me and retreat, which is simply life-threatening! Even so, there is still no end of consciousness. Continue to fight to death!

He rushed out and hurried to the stable. He turned a deaf ear to the deputy general's greeting and said, "I have something important to do. If the Ministry of War sends official documents, it's not too late for me to come back."

He jumped on his horse and went away. It hadn't rained for two months, and the galloping horse's hoof raised dust on the loess ridge. It was a busy time, and pedestrians on the cross street were bustling. He can't think at all, like a villain who ignores human life. The long whip broke through the air and threw out a crisp sound. The person who had no time to avoid was knocked to the ground by his mount. The bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets rolled all over the street... He couldn't control those. He was not a god and was reckless. Even after today, he claimed the crime and punishment.

He has never been to Jixianfang. He has no direction when he enters the gate. He doesn't know which one is her private house. Just by feeling, I looked forward and stopped at the end of the alley, as if I could recognize it at a glance - stop? He looked at the two words and suddenly felt a deep cold.

Do you want to stop? Want to build a comfortable nest? He has no right to object, but at least he has the right to be jealous! He can't control himself and is going crazy! Twenty-seven years of smooth life has cultivated a calm mind like stopping water. But when he met her, all his self-control was lax. He was angry, struggling, powerless, desperate... and fell into chaos from the Qingming world. He should really hate her, because she appeared and he was no longer himself. If he goes down, no one can save him!

The door is half open, which is the sadness of a woman living alone, and there is not even a nursing home. No matter how capable she is, what if there is something to rely on a half-old wet nurse? Two innocuous maidservant? Or the Bugu who can only drive a car?

He gritted his teeth and pushed open the Zhuqi door. The door was a neat courtyard, small, exquisite and graceful. There are pavilions and pavilions along the porch. As soon as you enter the garden, a flower shelf is set up, and fish are raised under the shelf. He stopped there and saw a few duckweeds with money floating in the white jade jar. It was cold, and the two-tailed koi almost stopped there. Occasionally, moth-wormwood chips fell into the water on the top of the rose vine, so they lazily wag their tails and moved to another place, basking in the sun as usual.

"Yo, uncle is here?" Someone shouted behind the cold man, and he was shocked at first sight.

He looked back, and the warm wet nurse put her hands under her skirt, still with that unsurprised look and said a blessing to him.

"What about her?" There is a chaotic illusion when you say this, which is by no means an ordinary tone. It seems that the wet nurse is well-informed and does not need to disguise herself in front of the insider.

Xiu's eyebrows drooped and bowed, "uncle happened to be here. My wife has just passed through the princess's mansion with General Lan. Her Royal Highness is unlucky, and the wife always has to follow the salute to visit.

Behind him, Xiangong passed by with a ruler in his hand and saw him hurriedly stop to say, "How late did the sixth son come? Why are you standing outside? Go into the hall quickly, and the maidservant will prepare tea for the prince.

The wet nurse secretly, since she went to the door, she couldn't avoid it. What should be opened up as soon as possible to avoid sticking in the future. He smiled and said, "Grandpa, please! The wife has been gone for a while, and she is expected to come back soon. My uncle drank two teas and came back as soon as he spoke. One end led the way, and the other end seemed to mutter unintentionally, "I said it was wrong, and there was no reason to visit the doctor for a long time. It's just that General Lan is impatient, and the two of them are inseparable. What do you say about asking us to be servants? If you say it, you may not listen to it..." He added, "The sixth son is just right now. According to the maidservant, at this point, it is better to agree on the marriage date with the old man Luoyang. It moved out horizontally and vertically, not under the eyes of adults. Both of them are young and energetic. In case something... doesn't look good."

Rong Yu has always not seen this wet nurse, but now she has a lot of warning in her words. He has lived so much that no one under him dares to talk to him like this, even if it is extremely useless. He glanced at the wet nurse and said, "Don't mention this to me. I'm not here today to give her an engagement date. If she insists on not going back to the general's mansion, then I won't ask anything about her in the future, and her marriage naturally has nothing to do with me.

The show was a little embarrassed, and she also expected that the superior would not say anything good to her. The reason why she did this was nothing more than exploring his style, but the situation was not good in a few words. Yes, you don't have to ask at all! If you can let go of it, why do you still run away? The sixth son has always been hard to figure out, but now his words and deeds are getting weirder and weirder. It seems that these two people are stupid together!

She couldn't help sighing, a fool, and there was still salvation. If both are like this, I'm afraid it's not easy to sort them out completely.

xiang nong brought fried tea, and the green foam set off the snow-white fine porcelain, which was the most grand ceremony to entertain distinguished guests. She didn't notice what had happened to her young lady and uncle, and Xiu would not be full to reveal that to her. She only knew that the young lady took them to live in Shen's mansion. Whether it was good or bad, she still had some friendship. When my uncle came back to the door, he had to treat him with courtesy. They were polite, and my uncle was happy, and maybe he would be less embarrassed.

"Six princes, please use tea." She presented it respectfully, "Fortunately, General Lan just sent someone to send tea cakes, otherwise I don't know what to treat the prince now!" The prince tasted it. If he can't eat it, the maid will cook it again.

These people are inseparable from Lan Sheng. Lan Sheng got close to the people in the garden, but he became a rare guest and an outsider.

He didn't care what kind of tea he had, but sat on the mat indifferently and made a gesture of rejecting people thousands of miles. Xiu and Xiangn couldn't disturb him, so they all retreated to wait outside the hall.

After a while, he heard someone talking at the door, and he looked through the half-supported window. A man came from the other end of the porch and was taking off his cap and handing it to the wet nurse. The wet nurse must have communicated with her. She smiled a moment before, and her eyes swept over, and the smile stiffened on her face, becoming a weathered painting, and pieces fell apart.