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Chapter 177
The night is already deep.
Lu Jiaxue was handling things in the study, and Ye Yan and others stood in front of him.
Since Mr. Hou got married, he has always had a good temper. Now for some reason, my temper is not as good as before. A few people spoke submissively and did not dare to speak loudly.
It was very solemn outside the study, and someone came hurriedly.
She didn¡¯t even wear a cloak and hood, and was only followed by two rough girls. She looked very thin, but her charm from before was still intact. She wears a bun with hanging clouds and has a noble temperament. The guards wanted to stop her, but Xie Min said coldly: "Tell him to come out and see me!"
Hearing the faint sound outside, Lu Jiaxue was a little impatient. The guards didn't dare to let Xie Min in, but Xie Min was stubborn and couldn't argue. He put down the map in his hand.
When the guards saw Lu Jiaxue finally coming out, they all lowered their heads and dared not say anything.
Lu Jiaxue walked up to Xie Min with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I will give you some face, but I won't let you do anything nonsense."
Xie Min looked straight at him and said coldly: "You caught her back, didn't you?"
Lu Jiaxue was speechless.
Xie Min continued: "The person you married last time was her?"
"Why do you need to ask?" Lu Jiaxue waved to the person next to him, "Send the eldest lady back."
"Lu Jiaxue!" Xie Min pointed at his nose and said, "People like you don't understand what love is at all! All you know is robbing! Does she like you now? Why can't you let her live a peaceful life? You people are playing to your death, isn¡¯t that enough?¡±
She had that urgent desire in her heart. At least in this matter, someone was really happy. She hoped so.
Lu Jiaxue was silent. Perhaps these words really touched his pain. He continued: "Send her back."
Then he turned around and walked towards the house.
Xie Min continued behind him: "Lu Jiaxue! People like you don't deserve anyone to love you. No matter how many things you have, it doesn't matter. If you don't like it, you just don't like it"
Lu Jiaxue¡¯s figure paused. Suddenly sneered, he turned his head sharply. Staring at Xie Min coldly, he walked closer: "You think you deserve to be loved by others, don't you? You are so stupid that you don't have any self-awareness. Xie Min, you have spent your whole life in poverty, and you still don't know who the person next to you is. people?"
Xie Min looked at him stubbornly and indifferently. In a contemptuous tone: "I have a deep love for Mr. and Mrs. Jiaran How do you understand someone like you!"
Lu Jiaxue seemed to think she was particularly pathetic: "He once had an affair with his second sister-in-law. You must not know that, right?"
"One New Year's Eve, he didn't come home. He was carrying a sachet given by another woman, with the word 'Wan' embroidered on it. Do you remember?" Lu Jiaxue smiled and leaned into her ear and said, "That was the crown prince's gift back then." His nickname. The eldest brother advises the prince, but he hangs out with the prince's concubine These are the words of the queen herself. "
Xie Min took half a step back and looked at him with a strange look.
"He and his second sister-in-law often met privately in the small bamboo forest. One year, the old lady said that she wanted to cut down the bamboo forest, and the eldest brother was the first to disagree. The eldest sister-in-law must remember it."
"You know, I don't need to lie to you." Lu Jiaxue adjusted his wristband and continued, "The second sister-in-law is really sincere towards the eldest brother. Now think about how the second sister-in-law died, but after the death of the eldest brother , don¡¯t you think it¡¯s strange?¡±
Xie Min's thoughts were confused. Yes, Lu Jiaxue did not need to lie to her.
She has seen the sachet before, but she trusts Lu Jiaran's character, so naturally she won't ask any more questions. Regarding the bamboo forest, Lu Jiaran's attitude was very strange. In fact, if you think about it carefully, there are many strange things, but no one would think that way about the gentle and elegant him. He was obviously very good to her, and the concubine was forced on him by Mrs. Yuan Hou, and he reluctantly accepted it.
When Lu Jiaran died, something happened to Mrs. Yuan Hou, and her second brother and sister cried bitterly in front of her soul. Later, he got sick but refused to take medicine and died.
"I don't believe it How could I be easily provoked by you? Jiaran and I trust each other." Xie Min said.
Lu Jiaxue didn't want to talk to her anymore, it would be a waste of time. He still has a lot of important things to deal with.
Seeing that there was no hope of persuading him, Xie Min asked the girl to help her go back. Xie Min gradually walked out of Lu Jiaxue's yard, but she stumbled for some reason and could barely stand. Her hands were almost shaking.
"Madam, be careful of the gravel road." The girl quickly helped her steady.
Xie Min closed her eyes and thought of many past events. She said: "I don't believe him, how could I believe him"
"What's wrong with you? Let's hurry up."Datong City, then got on the carriage and left. If she's not here, where is she?
Where is she?
Why can¡¯t I find her with all my efforts?
After he got on the carriage, he looked tiredly at the setting sun shining in the snowy field outside. Because of the loss, I always feel like there is a dark and empty place in my heart that cannot be filled and is getting bigger and bigger.
He can¡¯t handle Yang Ling¡¯s funeral, and he can no longer get too close to the Qingliu Party, so he can only let others handle it for him. He knew that Mrs. Yang cried and collapsed in front of Yang Ling's body, that there was a sensation in the court and that the officials were furious. Everyone was indeed stimulated by Yang Ling's death. Why should they be afraid of death? At worst, he would risk his life and position to get that old thief finished! They are all descendants of Confucianism. They would rather be proud than have this status. When they die, they will never be ashamed to see their ancestors. There have never been so many remonstrances as today. One after another, the emperor has no choice. He can attack one but not two. The court still needs no one!
There were also people who remonstrated with him, and it was not uncommon for him to scold him no matter how harshly he was scolded. Of course, Wang Yuan was the one with the most, but Wang Yuan suppressed it himself. Luo Shenyuan also helped him a lot and personally dealt with several people from the Qingliu Party. Wang Yuan now trusts him even more.
He can't take too long, he must go back to Beijing. Otherwise, the situation will be treacherous and could be turned upside down in a few days. After all, the emperor was not untouched by these deadly remonstrances.
Luo Shenyuan knew very well that he couldn't afford it.
After traveling all night, we entered the suburbs of the capital at noon on the second day.
There was no fire in the carriage and it was very cold. Luo Shenyuan closed his eyes and remembered that when he was very young, in the winter when there was a lack of charcoal and the weather was cold, his grandmother took him to Mrs. Luo's place. His two or three-year-old sister sat behind the small table and drank goat's milk from her small bowl. She was almost licking it, and it was all over her little face. After seeing him, his fat arms immediately circled the small bowl.
¡°My sister is incredibly delicate and beautiful, the most beautiful doll he has ever seen. But she pushed the old lady Luo's hand: "I don't like him, grandma, I don't like him, let him out!"
He stood silently, wondering why she didn't like him. He obviously thinks his sister is cute. He was a little embarrassed, but even more indifferent.
Later, this sister often bullied him when she grew up. He just endured it, and it was useless to please him, so that in the end, he really had the idea of ??killing someone.
Later, his sister ate the cloud cake he bought. He originally thought that after he left, she would throw it out the window.
That little kid who looked like a dough ball started strolling in front of him. It was ridiculous, but she actually started to please him.
Luo Shenyuan began to really get in touch with and understand this dumpling. She recognized her own handwriting that day and had a strange feeling, very strange. Maybe it's finally being taken seriously. The dumpling gradually grew up and became little Yining, hanging on his arm, rummaging through his body for gifts. He was indulgent, but actually he was smiling in his heart.
He is willing to indulge, and is even afraid that she will not do so. Afraid that she would alienate herself.
This kind of love is actually a bit humble.
She became his wife, and all the tender moments in his life were hers. She was sitting on the Arhat bed reading a book, with one shoe and sock thrown carelessly. She lay sleeping in his arms, curled up in his arms, or muttered something. He could hang his head and stare for a long time, staring at it until midnight and not wanting to sleep. Maybe it was taken by means of tricks, but it must not be taken away by others.
He can¡¯t lose it, it¡¯s too important to lose.
If you can¡¯t find it, you can only count on Lu Jiaxue. He is no longer the Luo Shenyuan he was then.
Luo Shenyuan looked at the plaque of the mansion in the distance, then reached out and got out of the carriage. Yang Ling's wife Shen Xuanrong stood at the door, her carriage parked aside, wearing heavy mourning.
Luo Shenyuan knew that an official had been waiting at his house recently to scold someone, so he asked Shen Xuanrong to follow him in. The door is closed. Shen Xuanrong sat down in the main hall. She took out a small box from her cloak: "He left this for you. I'll get it to you."
Her expression was indifferent, and she had passed the most sad and despairing time.
Luo Shenyuan accepted it. He paused and said, "What are your future plans, madam? Master Yang is no longer here"
"I live there." Shen Xuanrong said and smiled again, "I still have to wait for him to come back. If he wants to come back for a visit, there must be someone at home"
Luo Shenyuan was silent. Shen Xuanrong's eyes turned red again: "They said you were not a good person and told me not to come to see you."
"Indeed." Luo Shenyuan said, he didn't want to explain.
Shen Xuanrong looked at him, probably remembering Yang Ling's original emotions with him, and burst into tears: "Master Luo, please take care of each other."
She left Luo Mansion. Luo Shenyuan slowly stroked the small box. After opening it, he saw some secret messages and then closed it. He looked at the sun outside the door, remembering her directing the arrangement of grape vines in the courtyard, and leaned back on the chair. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)On. He looked at the sun outside the door, remembering her directing the arrangement of grape vines in the courtyard, and leaned back on the chair. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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