Duke Wei's face was calm and unmoved.
When it comes to old things, who is more sad and how to calculate clearly?
Rongan almost roared out those words of accusation.
Looking at her husband's expressionless face, he felt that his anger, unwillingness, humiliation, and grievance had all become so ridiculous and pathetic.
The man opposite him was still very handsome, and his sarcastic mouth still had the same look as in the old days.
The relationship between husband and wife for twenty-six years is a joke.
It's her one-man show.
Duke Wei stood up with a sneer, opened the door, and let the cold wind rush in.
Rong An's complicated skirt was blown by the wind, and underneath the decoration of gold and jade, there were only lonely bones.
"Your Highness is right.
Today, Mr.
Wei has lost his loved one and has no recognition of his own son.
I am grateful to Your Highness for your gift.
If Your Highness has nothing else to say, please do so."
He gave the eviction order and stood up straight without looking at her.
Rongan's knuckles were clenched so hard that they turned white, and his eyes ached with pain, but he couldn't shed tears.
Outside, Aunt Qiu caught her and threw herself down from Danxi, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, did you have a lively talk with the Duke?"
Rongan smiled bitterly and pushed away Nanny Qiu's supporting hand.
She staggered back to her own courtyard, a luxurious but empty, cold and less joyful place of death, where half of her love and half of her longing were buried.
Is all this really her fault alone?
then "Yonghe, Yonghe" the girl's crisp voice, with rapid breathing, called to the hurried man in front of her.
Wei Zhen turned around, with traces of anger still on his face.
At that time, his scholarly business was no more prosperous than later in the city.
"What are your orders, Your Highness?"
Wei Zhen bowed reluctantly.
He had always been able to avoid this unruly imperial concubine.
"Brother Six, are you angry with you again?"
Rongan looked at his expression worriedly, wishing he could reach out his hand to smooth his frown.
The fingers were tightly hooked in the sleeves, and it was a bit difficult to hold.
"Your Highness, be careful what you say."
Wei Zhen took a step back and gave a half salute, "His Royal Highness King You is a generous man and the most considerate of Your Majesty.
Your Highness has nothing to do, please allow Wei Zhen to retire."
"Yonghe" Rong An called him, quickly chased him and stopped him, "I, I heard that your family is negotiating for your marriage."
Although she is unruly and willful, she is still a girl of cardamom age.
When talking about the marriage proposal, she can't help but blush a little, "Which girl do you have your heart set on?
You can ask your father to make the decision for you."
Rongan has his own little thoughts.
After all, who among the girls in this world can be better than the emperor’s daughter of the Tian family?
Wei Zhen raised his eyebrows and his face became darker: "Your Highness is careful to say that there are differences between men and women.
Please forgive Wei Zhen for not being able to answer Your Highness."
He took two steps away and hurried away around her.
Rong An couldn't catch up anymore, stomped his feet angrily, and cursed: "Wei Yong and you are a piece of wood!"
"Your Highness, Your Highness."
The little palace maid who was close to her walked over quickly and whispered to her in a low voice, "I have inquired about it.
It turns out that His Highness King You wrote a poem and was commended by Master Mu.
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Mr.
Wei had a different opinion and refuted it on the spot.
After a few words, Taishi Mu kicked him out of the study room and accused him of being unruly and perverse. " When Rong An heard this, his eyebrows suddenly stood up, "Master Mu has always been partial to Sixth Brother.
In order to please Sixth Brother, he naturally said good things about him.
Wei Zhen is just a companion, so Master Mu looks down on him."
Wei Zhen, who was looked down upon by others, quickly walked out of the palace gate and went straight to the outer building in the east of the city.
He ordered a pot of wine and drank it by himself.
Mu Wenyuan climbed up the stairs at this moment and recognized Wei Zhen, who was drunk.
"Yonghe, why are you here at this time?
You shouldn't be in the palace, studying with His Highness?"
Wei Zhen stood up and saluted, and the two sat down together.
Wei Zhen covered up his displeasure and said in a low voice: "I gave a lecture earlier today.
I was reading a book yesterday and there was a policy statement that I couldn't quite figure out.
It's quiet in this building at this time, and the scenery is beautiful."
You're good, I'm just thinking about it.
Why did Brother Mu come here?"
Mu Wenyuan took the wine from Wei Zhen and drank it all in one gulp: "I'm also worried about something, I can't talk to my family, so I went out to relax by myself."
He smiled bitterly and filled himself another glass.
Wei Zhen's curiosity aroused him, he leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "When did you have an argument with the teacher?"
Mr.
Mu has a hot temper, is stubborn, pedantic and unkind, and often makes his sons sigh without tears.
When Mu Wenyuan mentioned worries, Wei Zhen naturally thought of this.
Mu Wenyuan probably felt a lot more relaxed after two glasses of wine.
Thinking of Wei Zhen's sincerity and trustworthiness, he hesitated for a moment and told him what was on his mind, "You are my father's disciple, not an outsider, so I will Let me tell you, it’s about my second sister’s marriage.”
In Wei Zhen's mind, half of Mu Jinse's face was revealed as she held the piano and hid behind the screen.
The tips of her ears were slightly red.
She drank a glass of wine muffledly, her Adam's apple rolled, and she suppressed her silence.
"No, next month she will be hair-haired, which is just in time for the palace's three-year talent show.
Every family has to submit the names of girls of suitable age in the clan with the character Geng, and my second sister may be among them."
"Mu, the second lady doesn't want to enter the palace."
The draft is a normal thing.
The Mu family is now being used in important positions.
Not to mention Mu Jinse is talented and beautiful, he is an unsalted yaksha.
Most of the palace is willing to keep him.
This worry is definitely not a worry.
I can't choose, but I'm afraid of being chosen.
"It's my father who forbids me."
Mu Wenyuan sighed, "Although my father served the court and taught several princes, he had no ambition to be aggressive.
No, as soon as the news came out from the palace, my father immediately ordered my mother to rush Before the decree comes down, I have to arrange a marriage for my second sister."
Wei Zhen was stunned for a moment and laughed dumbly.
Isn't it just because of this that he fell into the eyes of some powerful officials and wanted to marry his daughter to him?
He was also troubled by this, but he and Mu Jinse were connected by the same fate.
"This is also a good thing," Wei Zhen said soothingly: "With a teacher and a master's wife planning for the second young lady, we are not afraid of a bad future.
Why should Brother Mu be so worried?"
"Alas, you don't know, my father."
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Mu Wenyuan sighed heavily, "My father has fallen in love with a scholar named Liu Zhigao.
His family is poor and powerless, but he has such a stubborn temperament.
Donkey, if this girl really marries him, she will suffer hardships with him in the future."
Wei Zhen's expression changed: "This" Mu Wenyuan was extremely well-educated, and it was rare for him to slander someone as a "stubborn donkey".
Wei Zhen had heard about this person a little, and knew that he was definitely not exaggerating.
To describe that person as a "stubborn donkey" was simply too euphemistic. .
"Have you heard about the public crowding in front of the city gate where Master Yin Meng took off his boots and gave them to a peasant woman?
Liu Zhigao had only been in the Yushitai for a few days, and he had offended almost everyone in the city.
He doesn't show mercy, but he likes to meddle in other people's business.
Even on such festive occasions as when a mighty marquis returns to the city in triumph and the emperor personally greets him, he will jump out and point his finger at the emperor and the marquis and scold them for being too polite.
Oh my father.
Don’t mention it” Mu Wenyuan covered his face and sighed.
After a long time, he took another cup and drank another glass of wine.
As a son, it is not easy to criticize his faults directly.
His dissatisfaction in his heart could only be dissolved in the wine.
Wei Zhen somewhat understood Mu Taishi's intention.
The aristocratic family is weak and gradually clings to the clan.
If he wanted to be a clean stream and leave a clear name, he had to buck the trend and make a gesture.
Liu Zhigao's stubborn temper of speaking out and admonishing and adhering to etiquette gave the emperor a headache.
At the same time, he had to be open-minded, open-minded, and open-minded to accept admonitions.
He showed a generous attitude, but secretly he gritted his teeth and wished he could get rid of it quickly.
This person did things that Taishi Mu was inconvenient to do, and scolded Taishi Mu with words that were inconvenient to scold.
In fact, in essence, there was no difference between Taishi Mu and this person.
They were the same type of people.
Strict on self-discipline, harsh on others, stubborn and conservative, pedantic.
To exchange a daughter's life for a false reputation is not a pity in the eyes of a wealthy family.
It’s just that this daughter’s name is Mu Jinse.
Wei Zhen couldn't agree with this.
"This is a great injustice to the second lady."
Wei Zhen seemed to have no intention, but in fact the hands under his sleeves were tightly squeezed, "Although Liu Zhigao is talented and famous, he is too plain and unremarkable, and he has a bad temper and is unsophisticated."
He spoke ill of others behind their backs and blushed slightly because of his guilty conscience.
"It's not her turn to make the decision for herself," Mu Wenyuan sighed, "Come on, have a drink.
Later, I have to prepare for my second sister's marriage.
My father doesn't care about these things.
It's all on my mother and I."
Wei Zhen felt a little sad, saying that the marriage has been decided and there is no possibility of changing it.
In the study outside Mu Mansion, Wei Zhen and several children from aristocratic families were sitting on the futon at the bottom.
While in a daze, he heard Taishi Mu call his name, "Yonghe."
"Today I scolded you in the study room.
You must have thought clearly about the reason why."
It was to ask him to reflect on his sins in public.
Wei Zhen did not dare to show his displeasure.
He stood up respectfully and bowed, then bowed again, "Students understand."
Taishi Mu's face was solemn: "I hope you really understand that you are a headstrong, self-righteous, radical and paranoid person.
You need to know that in this world, there are not many tycoons who are ambitious, ruthless, and capable of making a career.
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There are quite a few rebellious officials and traitors who have brought harm to the country and the people, and brought bad morals.
If you call me "teacher", I can't let you act recklessly and ruin my reputation."
A series of harsh words were thrown out, and all the disciples in the room did not dare to breathe.
Wei Zhen bowed his head respectfully and listened to the instructions, and from time to time he echoed "The teacher taught you right" or "It was the student who was wrong."
By the time he came out of the study, his legs were numb from kneeling.
The friend next to him comforted him: "Yonghe, the teacher thinks highly of you and thinks you are a malleable talent, so he is willing to bother to wake you up."
Wei Zhen nodded in thanks, "I understand, I'm fine, thank you for your concern."
When everyone walked away in twos and threes, he fell one step behind and looked back at the courtyard that made him feel oppressive and humiliating.
He was more aggressive and better at making camp.
Is this wrong?
Is it necessarily right to be stubborn and unable to see clearly the situation, blindly fighting fate with worthless dignity?
Looking back, he saw a faint and thin shadow, and the hatred and shame in Wei Zhen's eyes suddenly turned into shock and surprise.
"You come to the teacher" It's this hour, the inner house is about to be locked, how could I expect to see her here?
Mu Jinse was accompanied by a little maid holding a piano.
When she saw it was Wei Zhen, her face turned slightly red and said, "Mr.
Wei."
The two of them were stunned, one lowered his head, and the other looked in another direction.
Some kind of embarrassing air flow surged in the night wind.
The ignorant maid couldn't help but remind in a low voice: "Miss, why don't you go in?"
Mu Jinse was greatly embarrassed and lowered his head, "Wei, Mr.
Wei, it's easy to go."
Wei Zhen couldn't tell what his state of mind was.
He was so anxious that he called her out, "Second Miss, please stay."
Mu Jinse only felt a "buzzing" sound in his chest, as if someone had touched his heartstrings.
"Are you willing to marry that Liu Zhigao?"
After Wei Zhen asked, he almost bit off his own tongue.
In the morning, he had scolded Emperor Rong'an for not talking about marriage with his foreign husband, but now he was impulsive and violated the taboo.
The shyness on Mu Jinse's face instantly turned into sadness.
Her eyes turned red, she turned her head, and after a long time she said in a low voice: "Master Wei made a mistake."
Yes, he made a mistake.
The Mu family's family rules are very strict.
Not only can the young lady say no to the marriage decided by her parents, she can't even mention it.
But if he really watched her run into the fire pit, he would never be able to forgive himself.
"I feel sorry for Miss."
Wei Zhen gritted his teeth.
He had already said one sentence, so what if he said a few more words?
"The young lady is so talented and beautiful, just like the most beautiful jade in the world.
It should have been protected in a golden box and protected from the pain of grinding.
If it falls into the hands of ordinary people who don't know how to appreciate it, wouldn't it be a waste of nature?
Miss Pearl Mengchen has to protect herself.
Plan, don’t fight for yourself” Mu Jinse's eyes widened and she couldn't believe that these words were said by the always modest Wei Zhen.
These words were so straightforward and excessive, why couldn't she get angry at all?
"Miss" Wei Zhen took a step forward, only two steps away from her, "Miss, I don't want to meet someone who knows how to pity, and live a loving and beautiful life."
Duke Wei caressed the scroll, but the people painted on the paper would never cry or smile to him again.
When I was young, I was really reckless and impulsive.
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But he only hated that he was not reckless enough or impulsive enough.
If I had known that I would lose her forever, it wouldn't matter if I was more perverse and rebellious.
The night was deep, Rong An was sitting in a room decorated with countless night pearls, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
She looked at her aging face in the mirror.
Who would have thought that she was once the beloved child of thousands of people, and the woman who cared about in the dreams of countless young people.
Jealousy, resentment, and loneliness were about to crush her.
The maid keeping watch at night heard His Highness's hoarse voice.
"Who is on duty in the courtyard tonight and asked him to come in?"
The maid shrank for a moment, and after a long time she replied in a dull tone: "Your Highness, it's, it's Guard Han."
Soon, Han Meng was brought in.
Rongan sat on the bed opposite and waved to him.
Han Meng paused and knelt down on the ground in front of the door.
"Please, please, Your Highness, please spare this villain's life for the sake of his merits in protecting the Lord."
Rongan sneered and remained unmoved.
The door was closed outside, blocking out the cool night breeze.
The room was hot and stuffy, and there was a strong smell of death in the light ambergris.
Rongan's sneer was like a curse, as heavy as a slap in the face, hitting Han Meng's face.
"Don't you need to die because you disobeyed me?
I asked you to come to me.
My majestic concubine, noble lady of the sky, you will be killed by him tomorrow, what's the point of regret?
This is your glory.
What's your luck?"
There was a rustling sound, and Rongan's pale and rugged shoulder bones came out of his clothes.
She walked forward step by step, squatted down, and pressed herself against Han Meng's body.
There are no tears in the corners of my eyes because the tears have long since dried up.
Now this body that has long been filthy has no trace of royal majesty left.
As early as twenty-six years ago, on the second day of her wedding, when she woke up from the wedding bed and saw herself and her bodyguard hugging each other naked, all dignity was gone.
Her husband, who was supposed to be sleeping next to her, pushed her under another man with his own hands.
He was afraid that she would not be dirty enough, so he did not hesitate to use the incense made from that place to let the guard leave all over her body. traces She just loves him.
Is it wrong to love him?
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