After hearing this, Xiao Yu sighed and thought: "This emperor's position is no longer guaranteed!"
After saying that, Wan Yanliang threw the chopsticks on the table, and Xiao Yu arranged the chopsticks and put them beside the plate: "The emperor is now betrayed by his relatives, let's think about it carefully!"
He knocked on the table again, paused for a long time and looked at him and said: "Xiao Yu, the lonely king is thinking, this emperor can't keep him no matter what. The lonely king has already rebelled. This trip to Bianjing, the lonely king wants to leave." The soldiers in Henan have established their positions, first decided on the area between the two rivers, raised the troops to the north and captured the five capitals. How about you gather all the fierce security personnel to respond to me?"
Xiao Yu looked at him, as if they had coincided with each other: "What the public thinks is also what the ministers think! The troops in Bianjing are strong in all directions. If the public raises his troops, the ministers will definitely use their strength. Help!"
"The area between the two rivers is far away from Shangjing, and the information is blocked. There are many meng'an personnel here. The Xijing left-behind and the Nanjing left-behind are both our people. They have long been dissatisfied with the emperor and acted boldly. I have also connected with the meng'an from below. "An, I'm just waiting to get involved with you!" After Xiao Yu said this, both of them were filled with energy and blood, firming up their beliefs.
Xiao Yu solemnly stood in front of him, folded his sleeves and bowed in a cross-hand salute, and then said: "As a king, one word can bring blessings and disaster to the world, and one word can be watched by all the people. If you want to sit on the throne for a long time, you must have three things. ; The first is to unite the people's hearts, and if there is a war, they must attack without mercy; the second is to have gold and silver treasures, to help the people when they are in trouble; the third is to bring peace to the family, and to solidify their loyalty when there are changes. The source of the three are all from one "benevolence" "The word starts!" "
Wan Yanliang didn't pay attention to what he said. He just thought he was sanctimonious and nodded subconsciously in agreement. However, when Xiao Yu saw him like this, he said again: "I hope you will go north and practice benevolence for the king, and control violence with benevolence."
After hearing this, he picked up the wine again, nodded lightly and replied: "Okay, King Gu understands what you mean. If King Gu succeeds, you will be King Gu's right-hand man! I will match your salary! Come, drink, drink wine!"
He believed Xiao Yu deeply, so he stood up and helped him over, and poured him another glass of wine. The two of them drank with red eyes and ears.
At the urging of his close ministers, Wan Yanliang stayed in Zhongjing for three days and then resigned. He was traveling to the south, and a happy event was approaching at King Qi's palace in Huining, Shangjing. Soon, Princess Jiaxiang was going to leave the palace and marry Tu Dankening.
Princess Jiaxiang hosted a banquet for many clan members on her wedding day, including the Li family. Qingya got up earlier, found a viewing tower, and waited for the princess to pass by on the street. It was not until almost noon that she saw the old man and a team of people coming to pick up the bride. In front of him was Tu Dan Kening. Riding a horse, wearing a black gauze hat with a futou head and a scarlet wedding dress, his expression was like that of a god in the sky.
After several groups of people holding sticks, there is the princess's colorful sedan chair, which is full of happy words and grandeur. Looking at it elegantly upstairs, it feels a little bit cold.
"This is the third wedding ceremony I have seen in my life. They are all loving people!" She came out with the silk and quietly pressed the tip of her nose.
"The princess is very lucky. His Majesty loves her so much that he thought it would be inconvenient for her to go home, so he built a new house for her, not far from Qiguo Mansion," Cuihe said with a smile.
Xiyi was watching, but couldn't move his eyes away: "Hey, the princess will be extremely happy!"
"Xiyi, why are you sighing? You are fifteen or sixteen now, and you haven't settled with Mr. Zhang early!" She raised her eyebrows slightly, shook the fan in her hand, and her voice was slightly louder on purpose. His face turned red and he pulled her away.
When there was no one around her, he held her shoulders and said, "My good girl! Just keep your voice down. This place is full of girls. It's not good to be heard."
She chuckled and said, "Every girl has a husband in her family, so how can she laugh at you?"
She walked lightly down the viewing tower, and looked at the procession of receiving relatives that was getting away from the covered bridge with red lanterns in the middle. The returnees all over the city stopped to watch from time to time, but after watching, they all dispersed and went their separate ways.
"When will I be able to sit in a wedding car like this and marry my right husband? I think that when I leave the palace, I will wear a beautiful Xiapei inlaid with pearls and agate, and get married happily. The hall must be packed with guests! There are lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and in the evening there will be male and female servants coming to bring wine and cold dumplings."
She stared at the silk in her hand, swaying the silk in the wind, and the thin bangs on her forehead were gradually blown away. She held it down and combed it with her fingers.
When I looked into the distance again, the wedding drive was already far away.
She followed Kuike to Princess Jiaxiang's new residence and saw the two people worshiping in the hall with her own eyes. The whole hall was filled with nobles. The nobles were not as aggressive and cheerful as ordinary people, but held small fans and silk in their hands, and then It is not convenient to stand on both sides of the hall in green clothes to watch the ceremony. In the middle are two high halls, sitting side by side are all nobles and relatives.
In a daze, after listening to the praise, the person recited the words, which was a ceremony of "three kneels, nine kowtows, and six liters of worship." After the complicated worship ceremony, two little priests held dragons and phoenixes, candles, led the way, and the groom held colorful balls and ribbons. Led the bride to the bridal chamber.
Wanyanying never cared about Qingya, and walked away with a fan in hand. The guests dispersed to have wine and tea, leaving Qingya alone, leaning on the red pillar, watching the red dress go away.
"What's wrong? Are you envious?" Kuike stood beside her and put away the broken hair under her ears.
She turned to her servant girl and said, "I'm not envious."
"Okay, you know whether you are envious or not, so I went to eat at the banquet, and you went to eat at your daughter's banquet behind the screen!" Kuike put his hand on her shoulder and walked across the covered bridge. Walk around the table.
At the corner of the corridor, she glanced at the person who made her feel uneasy. He was also standing in the corridor, looking directly at her.
It's Wan Yanyong, he's here too today!
Wanyanyong wore a brown robe with a coiled collar and long sleeves, and a Jurchen-specific embossed felt hat. He stood upright on the spot, while Mingxuan was beside him, holding his big belly.
"Kui Ke would like to ask your Majesty, how's your concubine?"
Kuike first bowed to salute, then touched her right hand and said softly: "I don't know how to salute when I see the king."
"Your Majesty, my concubine is in peace!" She paused for a long time before bowing.
Wan Yanyong just looked at her in the corridor. He frowned at her, lowered his head, and didn't reply or smile. Kuike whispered again: "Go! Qingya, go admit your mistake and lower your head."
And here the imperial concubine is also advising: "Your Majesty, it is inevitable for children to make some mistakes. Go over and have a word with Qingya!"
He stood upright like a bronze man and refused to bow his head when facing her. The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time. Seeing her lack of remorse, he took his wife's hand and turned away: "Let's go and eat!"
"You girl is "Haitongqing" and you won't look back. If you continue like this, you will lose someone who treats you sincerely! "
"Brother, go and have a feast! I couldn't eat, so I was waiting for you in the garden in front looking at the flowers."
After hearing her brother's nagging, she put away the fan and stuck it on her waist. She turned around and walked towards the garden in front. Cuihe couldn't call her back.
"Hey, you are so stubborn!" Kuike said.
"Qingya, eat something and feel happy!" He called to her as she walked away.
"Brother, hurry up and come back early."
Kui Ke just felt confused and stood there to watch her not running around, then he went into the hall to have a meal. The male and female seats in the hall were separated, the male family members were outside, and the female family members were behind the screen. Wanyan Yonglin came together. Sitting in the small pond, before the Eight Immortals table was full, Kuike came over and wanted to say something to him.
"Your Majesty, hey, Your Majesty, why are you sitting in such a remote place?" He rubbed his hands and sat down next to Wan Yanyong in a very stupid manner.
"It's great to eat here and enjoy the view!"
Several young masters sat down one after another and saluted him one after another, and he returned the courtesy. When the table was open, he and Kuike invited each other to drink and drank happily.
Kui Ke looked at his posture and felt that the wine in the cup was tasteless. He whispered tentatively: "Your Majesty, Qing Ya knows that he is wrong!"
But just looking at him, I choked on the wine, suddenly blushed, waved my hands and said, "Come and drink!"
He took a jug to pour wine for Kuike, and then put some good vegetables into his small bowl.
"Your Majesty,... Your Majesty, ahem, Kuike knows that my little sister has made some mistakes, but Your Majesty, you have watched her grow up since you were a child. You two have such a deep friendship that these little things can drive a wedge between you two," Kuike Said again.
Wan Yanyong continued to drink with others and ate the dishes in his own bowl, ignoring Kuike.
"My little sister wants to admit her mistake, but now she's so upset that she doesn't even eat. She's been hungry since morning!"
When someone came to propose a toast again, Wanyan Yong drank it all in one gulp and said, "Everyone, enjoy your meal. I will resign first!"
He left the table happily, not wanting to hear any more words from Kui Ke. Everyone bowed as a courtesy, and when they saw him go out, they began to persuade him to drink and eat meat more freely. Kui Ke sat in his seat, holding the side dishes with his chopsticks dully, and looked at him. His demeanor is as if the food tastes like chewing wax.
As soon as they left the hall, a waiter brought a small basin of water and said, "Please clean your hands!"
He waved his hands gently in the hot water, then took the towel on the tray and wiped his lips and hands. Then he stood up on the waterside pavilion and walked a few steps forward to admire the roiling koi in the pond. He casually glanced at the garden in the distance. He looked into the distance. It was full of spring. Cuihe stood holding a small fan. Next to him was Qingya, sitting alone on the steps, her figure looming among the flower branches. When he saw her, he swallowed a breath and wanted to go up and talk to her, but gritted his teeth and walked out of Yuanluo along the small stone path.
After a long time, he came back from outside, stopped a maid, said something to her, and then went to another wing with her. When he came back, he brought a bowl of rice and some dishes to the garden. Come and step carefully across the covered bridge.
Qingya was in a daze, looking at the tree of crabapples in front of her, putting a small fan on her lap and meditating.
Cui He casually looked back and saw Wanyan Yong coming, and said, "Girl, the king is here!"
Only then did she regain her composure, turned around and looked at him who was carefully carrying the wooden bowl, and said: "Your Majesty,... Your Majesty, Wan'an!"
Wanyan Yong gently placed the bowl and spoon on the bluestone, and looked at her posture carefully. Her neat and slender hair was hanging down. The pearls and jade on it were swaying in the wind, as were the thin and fluffy bangs on her forehead. Blown away by the breeze, her hill-like eyebrows were revealed, pearls were placed on her cheeks, and her red lips were as fiery as the begonia behind her.
Wearing an overlapping tube top Tsing Yi, the streamers were hanging on the ground. When she stood up, the fan fell to the ground. He paused his feet, stepped forward and picked up the dough fan.
