In the spring of the first year of Ruian, the second dragon raised its head in February.
The spring is beautiful, suitable for traveling and worshiping.
No one except Emperor Li Zheng knew why the imperial court wanted to restructure. After the 28th year of Xuande, in the first year of Ruian's restructuring, the Ministry of Rites issued a notice to all the people in the world.
There are many different opinions about the sudden restructuring, and there are various theories, but none of them have been confirmed. They are just after-dinner chats among the people.
Liu Mingzhi, Song and Qing Dynasties stood by the Qinhuai River and looked at the scenery of the Qinhuai River.
Xue Bizhu, the female shopkeeper of Yuyanzhai, did not know where she got the news that Young Master Liu came to the Qinhuai River to enjoy the scenery, and ordered the maid of Yuyanzhai to bring a table of fine wine and banquets.
Liu Mingzhi gave the maid a piece of silver as a reward, and everyone was happy.
"Do you know that you are flirting with women outside again? Miss Xue Bizhu from Yuyanzhai is not much worse in appearance than my sister Qingshi!"
Young Master Liu held up his wine glass and rolled his eyes: "Fuck you, how come the irreconcilable relationship becomes so bad when it comes out of your mouth?"
"If you don't want others to know, you can't do anything except yourself. If you don't have a secret in your heart, why did you secretly put away the note that the maid handed you?"
"I'm happy, can you take care of it?"
Song Qing shook his head helplessly: "The ice and snow have melted. It's time to return to Beijing to resume the decree. Although I have already submitted a memorial to His Majesty, I can't wait too long!"
Liu Mingzhi put down the wine glass in his hand and stood with his hands behind his back against the scenery of the Qinhuai River: "Brother, did you say that Weier and the second brother have received letters from uncle?"
Song Qing also stood up with a melancholy look on his face: "If it were you, would you believe it? I guess there is a high probability that I won't come!"
"Wait a little longer! If you really don't come, go to the capital to reply immediately! The suppression of bandits is finally almost over! My uncle has gone north, and the old man is also going to the capital. If I am the only one left in the huge Liu family, I will still I’m really not used to it!”
"Do you really believe that His Majesty will not doubt the identity of the leader of the White Lotus?"
Liu Mingzhi's eyes flashed with a glint: "Death without proof! As long as Wei'er and her second brother come, just let the three of them live in seclusion in the south of the Yangtze River! My uncle can kill for Shan'er and record the incident with the army. In fact, people They all have selfish motives, how many real saints are there in this world!"
"What about your engagement with Wei'er? After all, they are childhood sweethearts, and they are under the orders of their parents. How should we get along with each other when we meet?"
Liu Mingzhi sighed in surprise: "Whether I'm coming or not is still up..."
Song Qing suddenly appeared in front of Liu Mingzhi, raising his right hand and tightly grasping a phoenix feather arrow that flew from the other side of the river.
Song Qing broke the arrow in his hand and threw it on the ground: "Who dares to show up to see me?"
Liu Mingzhi closed his eyes slightly: "Second brother, Wei'er, since you've arrived, please show up and meet us. The wine and food are ready. Brother, you've been waiting for a long time!"
Hearing this, Song Qing glanced at the arrows on the ground and then glanced at the dense forest across the river in surprise: "Ling Yang, is this how you treat your elder brother? You know that your elder brother is here and you still don't come out to meet him!"
The riverside was silent, and the birds were flying in the dense forest opposite. Two figures fluttered against the river, and landed steadily on the river ten steps away from Liu Mingzhi and Liu Mingzhi.
Ling Yang stared at Liu Mingzhi with a look of surprise that could not be concealed: "You are really lucky, three arrows didn't kill you!"
Su Weier stood beside her brother and looked at Liu Mingzhi's eyes with a hint of joy and a hint of sadness. Her lips under the veil almost wanted to speak, but she still didn't utter a single word.
There were obviously thousands of words that we wanted to say to each other, but when we met, we realized that not even a single word could be said.
Liu Mingzhi pushed Song Qing away and looked at Ling Yang quietly, who was wearing a bamboo hat: "Thank you second brother for not killing. If second brother really has murderous intentions, eldest brother may not be able to catch your arrow."
Ling Yang slowly raised his head, revealing a resolute but slightly feminine face under the bamboo hat.
"It's not that I didn't want to kill you. If Wei'er hadn't bumped my arm, your life would have been given to me long ago. It was you who broke your oath and betrayed Wei'er first!"
"I've been waiting for Weier for nineteen years!"
Liu Mingzhi was stunned and stared at Su Weier opposite with a look of joy in his eyes. This was not what he wanted to say at all, so why did he blurt it out?
"Brother Zhi!"
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head with evasive eyes, not daring to look at Su Weier's affectionate eyes. How could he say this without any thought?
Could it be that his predecessor still retained such a strong consciousness?
Ling Yang looked at Song Qing apologetically and finally stared at Liu Mingzhi sharply: "Nineteen years, what a nineteen years, but you have already started a family, married a wife and had children. Wei'er is still waiting for you to pick her up in Penglai Pavilion. Liu Mingzhi, do you still remember the oath you made when you were eight years old? If I hadn't risked being poisoned by a poisonous snake to save your life, you would be where you are today. You personally promised me that if I failed Wei'er, I would take it at any time. Do you remember your life?"
Liu Mingzhi fell silent, moved his lips a few times and was finally speechless.
Although he did not say these words, he is Liu Mingzhi now, which is an undeniable fact.
No one can stop himself from taking the blame for this. Even if he tells the truth, he will either be regarded as a madman or a villain looking for excuses for his betrayal.
Damn me.
Su Weier noticed Liu Mingzhi's embarrassed look and his eyes were a little sad. Brother Zhi is no longer the childhood sweetheart he was before.
Now that I have a wife and children, everything has changed!
He gently tugged on Ling Yang's sleeve: "Brother, let's talk about business first!"
Ling Yang glared at Su Weier: "You're worthless. Liu Mingzhi has abandoned you a long time ago. Why do you have to defend him everywhere! You can't live without him, right?"
Su Weier lowered her head silently, not daring to look at her elder brother's face.
Song Qing hurriedly walked up to smooth things over: "Second brother, we are all good brothers, brothers who are close friends in life and death, why do we have to quarrel as soon as we meet? Weier is right, business is more important. My uncle has been waiting for you for several months!"
Ling Yang looked at Song Qing complicatedly: "Brother, leaving without saying goodbye was really a helpless act. Is my father really still alive? I want to hear the truth. I know you will not lie to my brother! Big brother will always be upright in the eyes of my little brother. A good man who sticks to his word is not like someone who goes back on his word and betrays his promise!"
Liu Mingzhi stood motionless in the distance and let Ling Yang criticize Huai. He couldn't explain it. No matter what he said, it was wrong. Just listen. Anyway, there is a piece of meat.
Song Qing nodded heavily: "Although it is indeed a bit unbelievable, the third uncle is really still alive. He is waiting for you and Sister Wei'er in the Linjiang North Courtyard in the city. Originally, the eldest brother thought that you would not come today. Fortunately, You are all people who value love and righteousness, and I did not misjudge you!"
With a trace of mist in her eyes, Su Weier grabbed Song Qing's wrist helplessly: "Brother, since my father is alive, why doesn't he come to us? It's been twelve years, why has he never seen us in twelve years? Brother and sister look at each other?”
"Sister Wei'er, my uncle must have something he can't tell you!"
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