Chapter 61 A love rival shows up?

Style: Historical Author: Flowers fall and water flows by itselfWords: 2436Update Time: 24/02/20 18:14:00
We will meet under the moon at Yaotai...

Tang Ying was stunned, thinking to herself, was this last sentence hinting at something?

"Oh, just now Cai Sun was so deeply in love that he didn't realize it was too abrupt."

"I hope you will forgive me."

Sun Yu pretended to be in a trance and bowed his hands towards Tang Ying.

"Oh, no, where is that?"

Tang Ying was panicked for a moment, followed his eyes and lowered her head:

"Actually, the Prime Minister doesn't need to care."

"I think the prime minister is just a man of sexual nature. Tang Ying had many misunderstandings about you before."

"I hope you won't be offended."

Sun Yu raised his eyebrows and slowly closed his eyes:

"Your Majesty lives in a wealthy family, so she may not know much about the suffering in the world."

"Oh?" Tang Ying covered her lips with her slender hands, her beautiful eyes smiling, "Then, Tang Ying would like to hear the details."

Jiejie~

Sun Yu quickly worked up his emotions, a layer of mist rose up in his eyes, and there was an unevenness between his brows.

"Yu was born in a poor family and witnessed the rise of thieves and the rise of princes."

"White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crow for thousands of miles."

"Mountains, rivers, and common people have all been destroyed by war; but those with conscience and kindness have not suffered from war."

“I often hate that one person’s power is limited, but I only seek to have like-minded people working side by side.”

"Even if you risk your life, what is there to fear?"

Well……

Tang Ying covered her red lips, her eyes bright.

Was he such a lonely person in his heart?

I had said nasty things to him before.

"Harmful."

There was a little moisture in Sun Yu's eyes, "What happened to Sun today?"

"Maybe it was because I had to meet a confidant that I forgot about my feelings for a moment and actually poured out my heart."

"I usually don't say these words to others."

"Oh, I hope your Majesty will not take these ridiculous remarks to heart."

Sun Yu said and bowed to Tang Ying.

Tang Ying was deeply moved when she saw that Sun Yu was deeply in love.

He wanted to reach out to help him, but felt it was inappropriate, so he bowed and bowed:

"Prime Minister, you don't have to be like this. If you don't give up, you can always come to Tang Ying."

"Although I am a female, I can't share anything with you."

"I hope I can hold the jade flute to relieve your worries. If you have anything on your mind, you can confide it to Tang Ying."

Sun Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then used his eyes to check Tang Ying's favorability.

Tang Ying's current favorability: 50 (...am I his... confidant...)

Jiejie~

Everything should be settled as soon as possible, and Sun Yu tidied up his clothes.

He bowed his hand:

"It's getting late, so Sun won't disturb your wife's rest."

"Resign first."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Eh~"

Tang Ying hurriedly shouted to stop Sun Yu.

Sun Yu stopped and secretly laughed at how hard it was to play hard to get.

"Anything else?"

He turned around and stared at Concubine Tang with eyes as bright as stars.

Tang Ying opened and closed her red lips, hesitated for a long time, and then said slowly:

"If the Prime Minister encounters something annoying again, you can come to Bingquan Palace to talk to me."

"I happen to be alone in the palace and have nothing to do."

Sun Yu looked up at the green mountains in the distance and said leisurely:

"Let's talk about it then. Sun is busy with state affairs on weekdays."

"I really don't dare to bother too much and linger here."

With that said, he left without looking back.

If you directly agree to her, she will have expectations in her heart.

On the contrary, if you go straight to whet your appetite, your attitude will waver.

He didn’t say he would come, and he didn’t say he wouldn’t come.

She must be anxious and looking forward to your coming every day.

In this way, all she thinks about is you all day long.

This is the summary of the experience of a scumbag who has been hurt by love.

Sure enough, Tang Ying froze in place for a long time, unable to regain her consciousness for a long time.

"Your Majesty, please go back to the palace."

The maid on the side advised her to go back to her room and rest.

But Tang Ying did not leave in a hurry. Instead, she gently picked up the petals and played with them leisurely.

The gentle breeze blew gently onto Tang Ying's face, along with the faint fragrance of flowers.

It seemed to touch the softest place in her heart, and her heart moved slightly.

Memories also came out in a blur.

The man looked at her quietly, with a warm smile on his lips.

With sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, he said with great righteousness——

"If you risk your life for the sake of the common people in the world, what should you be afraid of?"

There was still some lingering emotion between Tang Ying's brows, but she just stared into the distance.

It was as if he wanted to trace the appearance of that person from the edge of the clouds in the sky.

She whispered softly:

"Sun Shaoqing..."



After Sun Yu finished handling the palace affairs, he returned to his Prime Minister's Mansion.

Before he entered the door, he was caught by a commotion in front of him.

A graceful old woman was roaring hysterically...

"Get out, get out, get out! Even a low-level bitch like you wants to enter my Wei family."

"Recognize your identity. How can a singer who lives as a slave and sells her singing and playing piano become a mistress?"

Sun Yu looked around and saw that the old woman yelling looked familiar.

Huh?

Damn it, isn't it Cai Yan...

Sun Yu frowned and stared ahead.

In front of the old woman stood an equally noble young man in white.

It's just that he looked a little weak, thinking it was the root of the disease.

The sickly young man put his hand to his mouth and coughed twice:

"...Ahem...Mother, Yan'er must have her own reasons. She has always been well-educated and well-versed in poetry, calligraphy, music, and painting. She is not—"

"Pooh!"

The noble woman spat heavily on the ground.

"What's the reason for being a slave to others? He's just a bitch who can sleep with you for money."

"You still carry a broken shoe as a treasure, are you trying to piss me off to death?"

Sick youth is yet to be argued:

"Mother, she's not—"

"Not what?"

The old lady was hysterical, her face trembling wildly.

"Anyway, my Wei family has already terminated our engagement with the Cai family. Do you still want to marry her?"

"Our Wei family is a descendant of a famous family, Wei Qing! We must not allow a singer to become the daughter-in-law of the Wei family!"

The sickly young man hurriedly waved his hands and explained:

"Mother, mother, you...cough cough, you misunderstood, cough..."

"Of course not the mistress, just a concubine..."

The noble old woman still refused to give up and shouted sternly:

"That won't work either!"

"Son, don't you know that this bitch is a remnant of Dong Zhuo's party?"

"Now the imperial court is liquidating the guilty officials of the previous dynasty, and our Wei family has finally found a filial and honest person like you."

"My Wei family is also a famous family in Hedong. As long as we make good use of our family connections, we can hope to rival the Yang family of Hongnong and the Yuan family of Runan and become the fourth generation and the third prince in the future."

"By then, our Wei family will be able to flourish and prosper, and we will not disgrace the reputation of Marquis Changping."

"You must not be foolish at this time, indulge in female sex, and ruin your career."

"this……"

When the sickly young man heard this, he immediately looked troubled and didn't know what to say.

Cai Yan, who had been silent until now, his eyes darkened.

Finally spoke:

"enough!"

"I never wanted to enter your Wei family, Wei Zhongdao, please listen carefully——"

"I am here to sever ties with you!"

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