After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

On the day of the banquet in the forest, the first auxiliary mansion.

"The little lady's hair is so good, it's black and shiny, and I'm afraid I can't find a second one in the entire capital city."

The combing lady neatly wore out a full moon and fallen immortal bun, and took her makeup, "I’m going to the banquet today, is the little girl a hairpin, a golden silk inlaid with ruby ​​double-luan, or a cloud-footed pearl tendril hairpin?"

"Just this one."

Zheng Yu stretched out his wrist, opened the bottom layer of the makeup, and took out a ruby ​​tortoiseshell hairpin from the inside.

The hairpin looks a bit old, not the fashionable style nowadays, but the ruby ​​of the hairpin looks a bit more precious. But this preciousness still looks a little shabby to Lady Zheng, who is always wearing the pearl of the South China Sea with hairpins and white jade from mutton fat.

The combing lady didn't ask much. The little lady looked good, but she was actually a one-of-a-kind person. After finishing the hairpin, she retired first.

Zheng Wan looked in the mirror and only felt that the makeup was too plain and deserted, so he simply took a Chinese ink brush and personally traced a plum blossom on his forehead, dotted a thin gold leaf, and squeezed the rouge before asking the maid behind him:

"Rouge, how?"

Rouge opened her mouth wide:

"The little lady is so...beautiful."

Yong Dai came in with a big-sleeved shirt tailored out of brocade by the needleworker overnight, and said with a smile, "From tomorrow, I am afraid that this flower tin will be popular in the whole Upper Kyoto."

Zheng Yu lifted his lips intentionally.

Without further clarification, Ren Yongdai and Rouge stood up while serving, wearing a big-sleeved shirt and putting on silk, they were about to go out, but when they saw Yongdai hesitated to say something.

"What's wrong?"

"The lady forgot to apply pearl powder."

This is the pearl powder made with a fine South China Sea pearl mill. The upper face is moist and delicate, and the little lady loves it most on weekdays. I don't know why in the past few days, and I haven't touched it.

Only drew eyebrows and nodded vermilion lips.

Zheng Wan shook his head:

"All these makeup powders are put away and don't want to use them again."

Many of the plots in the dream were blurred when they woke up, but they still remember these minutiae, even Zheng Yu thought it was ridiculous—those fairy daughters who could fly into the sky were quite disdainful of these mortal makeup powders, saying they would hurt their faces.

If so, don't use it.

"Here."

Dai Fu had a blessed body, and Yan Zhi accompanied the little lady to reunite with Wang's family.

The carriage of the Shoufu Mansion stopped at the door, Zheng Yu, his mother, and the maids, but Zheng's father, who was supposed to accompany them, was not beside the car.

"Aye?"

Wang shook his head: "You, Aye, took a letter and went out. He just said that we will go first, and he will arrive later."

Zheng Wanzheng was surprised, but saw the long **** beside his father winking at her by the car.

She stroked her forehead, pretending to be sleepy and wanting to rest in the car for a while, she and her mother got into two carriages one after the other. Yong Dai accompanied the waiter and handed a note:

"Message from your lord."

Zheng Wan unfolded, but he saw his father tell her that he really found a suspicious person beside the Dengwen Drum, and he has rushed away.

The time has advanced.

Zheng Wan was shocked, and did not understand what the advancement of time meant.

In the dream, the suffering master who lost his wife ran to Beijing to file a case against the imperial court, saying that the ten counts of her deceiving men and women in the Zheng family were clearly after the banquet in the forest.

"Father... can you bring some other words?"

"My lord said, I am afraid that there will be no good feast today, please be careful of the little lady."

But an ordinary command.

"Fine."

Soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover up.

Outside the window, the horse-drawn carriage was rolling out of Ronghe Lane, heading for the western suburbs outside the city.

The Shanglin Banquet was placed in the Meiyuan in the western suburbs.

The plum garden occupies a thousand hectares, and it can be used for horse racing, kicking, and curving water. The most amazing thing is that in the past two decades, the winter plums in the plum garden have always been undefeated and flourishing. It has long become a royal garden for the royal family. Guarded by guards, only open at special times.

Before reaching the place, you can see the Hua Ting color cover, the BMW car, and the road in front of the main entrance of the Meiyuan Garden. There are shopkeepers who cook and drink tea and sell them along the street.

"It's more lively than in previous years."

Yong Dai raised the curtain on one side of the car.

The green pines and cypresses on the side of the road all fell with delicate bell spikes, knotted, and clinked when the wind blew, which was festive and beautiful.

Zheng Wan laughed:

"It must be lively."

Today’s banquet was co-organized by the Holy Master’s Department of Religious Affairs and Hu Si. It is said that a hundred officials are celebrating the good harvest. In fact, it is all to please the indescribable Chinese teacher, not just a treasure, a stubborn thing, or a beautiful delicacy. It's worth it to please this adult with a little bit of joy.

Zheng Wan came here with the same purpose.

Before coming, she thought about it carefully, not looking at what she saw in her dream, just looking at the past, she also knew that the Zheng family had offended Cui Wang to death, and there was no room for change.

In the playbook, first his father asked the butler to drive him out as a fall wind, and then she, who was frantic in his childhood, rewarded him with a board-no matter how you look at it, it should be a contradiction from being pressed on the ground. .

She wanted Jianjun's heart, she was wishful thinking.

However, no matter how bad it is, it is not broken now. Zheng Wan has never lacked the courage to take chestnuts from fire, and as for the last one, she didn't want to think about it. Approaching people first and trying to eliminate their ill feelings is the top priority.

"You can let Rouge take the famous post to report—"

"No need." Zheng Wan shook his head, "They can wait, and my Zheng family can also wait."

Aye, the Anjumen knelt, kneeling so that the ruling and opposition parties shook, and coupled with the prince's withdrawal at this time, her Zheng family's loss of the heart of the ruler is firmly fixed.

If the top is intentional, the bottom must be effective.

You don't have to take the humiliation yourself, and go to beat people shy.

"Here."

Yong Dai looked down and should be.

"But Niang Wan?"

At this moment, a sharp voice came from the side.

Zheng Wan looked out of the window, but saw that the curtains of a carriage that was in the same bridle were also fluttered. The lady Jiang San, who had only seen her the day before, was looking out.

The noble children of these military commanders are always so Lu.

"San Niangzi."

Zheng Wan sat down elegantly and nodded slightly.

Jiang Sanniang: "It's rare that Wanniang is the same as ours. Come and come and invite you to have tea."

"Don't bother the third lady."

Zheng Wan refused with a smile.

Unexpectedly, this refusal seemed to anger the other party. Jiang San Niang's willow eyebrows were raised, and she sneered: "If you don't eat it at this time, it won't take a few days, and you won't even have the tea."

"If there is that day, I hope that San Niangzi will be as generous as today and give off a bowl of tea to the deceased."

Zheng Wan replied slowly.

The third lady Jiang choked, and after the choke, she a little admired the surname Zheng. It is also a skill that she can be calm at this level.

With the eyes of the Zheng family in the court, it is impossible not to know that the prince will be married to the Liu family sister at today's banquet.

However, she knew more than others.

Last night, Aye ate some wine, and cried and laughed and sprinkled her drunken madness on her mother. She happened to be there. He heard two words such as "The tragedy of the rabbit and the fox". What is it about "Just waiting to be posted." As soon as the drum sounded, he had to ransack his home for several crimes." After much deliberation, only the Zheng family has seen evil against the Holy Master in Beijing recently.

She Aye knew that it was because he was also the commander of the Shenji Camp.

Looking at Zheng Wan who was unaware, Jiang Sanniang was pitiful and relieved. She only felt that the depression in her chest was relieved for a while, and she was very happy. She was about to say a few more words, but suddenly took her veil and covered her mouth. Exclaimed:

"Master of National Normal University!"

Zheng Wan didn't know that the world was far more sinister than what she had seen in her dreams. The time left for her was not a month, and it was so short that there was only one banquet.

She was turning her head at this moment, following San Niangzi looking into the distance.

A carriage came from far away from Meiyuan Road.

The two horses pulling the cart are all white, clear and pure as snow, and the four-hooves galloping like clouds and fog, but with a wrong eye, they have come close.

"Well—"

"Eh-Eh-"

The horses in the audience suddenly looked up to the sky and hissed, pulling their own frame to move. After a while, a wide avenue was opened in the middle, enough for two carriages to pass by.

When the horse-drawn carriages of the National Teachers' Palace galloped past, the horses raised their heads again and the chaos on the road resumed, only someone awakened and asked:

"This... is the national teacher?"

"It's a real fairy family."

Zheng Wan's heart was agitated.

Fang Jue was shocked when he personally experienced the so-called "ten thousand beasts surrender" scene in the book. The pair of horses pulling horses are not real horses, but unicorns in the legend, but Cui Wang imposes a blind eye.

"I don't know what the life of the National Normal University looks like."

Jiang Sanniang looked yearning.

"You don't know?"

Zheng Wan remembered the beauty neck he saw under the umbrella that day, and it really matched the "ice sculpture and jade cast" in the book.

"Aye said, I haven't even seen the Holy Lord."

Jiang Sanniang murmured, and when she recovered, she realized that it was Zheng Yu who had spoken to her, and her face suddenly stiffened.

Zheng Wan was fascinated by the disappearance of the carriage. Others did not know it, but she knew that the so-called national teacher sitting in the carriage was just a "puppet."

The true national teacher had taken Yi Rongguo early and became an ordinary young man who entered the plum garden to enjoy the "baptism of mortal dust".

What she has to do is to seize the moment and make friends with this easy-going and unremarkable Cui Langjun.

Li Si and Hu Si organized the banquet together, and Zheng Yu didn't wait long, but he entered the garden in the time of a stick of incense.

The plum garden is huge, divided by a Lanpo Lake. On the left side of the lake is a rockery, small bridges and flowing water, and on the right side are pavilions, and the most famous "Lisi Tang" in Beijing is also on the right side of the lake.

Zheng Wan followed his mother for a while, and stopped when he was still 100 meters away from Lanze Courtyard.

"Wan Wan?"

Wang turned his head and urged her.

Zheng Wan pressed his left hand on his belly, and his expression was blank: "Aniang, maybe there are more cakes in the carriage, Wanwan, Wanwan think..."

The little lady is thin and can't tell.

The maid who led the way covered her mouth and smiled, and pointed to the moon gate nearby:

"The second room here is where the female family members change their clothes. There is a shortage of manpower in the plum garden today, and it is inconvenient for the maidservants to go. The little lady changed her clothes from Lanze Garden."

"Aniang, you go first, Wanwan will come in a while."

The Wang clan stopped talking, and only took a step after Zheng Wan pushed. After two steps, he looked back, with a concerned expression: "Really does it matter?"

"Aniang, go quickly."

Zheng Yu stamped his foot, and the little daughter's shame was fully revealed, "If you don't go, my daughter will be annoyed."

Then Wang turned and left again.

Acting to make the whole scene, Zheng Wan really went to the dressing room, sent away Yu Dai, let her go to the carriage to get another set of dresses, and then went out through the arch beside the moon gate.

The talented little maidservant waited there and blessed the body: "Little lady, all arrangements are in order."

"No need to follow."

There is a cobblestone path connected to the arch, and the winding path is quiet. After walking along the path for a while, we arrived at the destination. At this time, the sky was fluttering with snow particles again.

Zheng Yu gathered up the feathered head, and then went forward.

There are vast expanse of blue waves ahead, sleeping lotus and wind bamboo, and small pavilions, but no one is there.

Zheng Wan walked slowly along the lake, only to find the crooked neck tree he had seen in his dream. The tree needs to be hugged by three people, the branches are strong, Xu is Lei Jin, the tree was cut half and scorched, but half of it was left, and it was still alive tenaciously.

Who could have imagined that there was a person sitting on this tree with all the leaves gone.

Immortal family means, really amazing.

Zheng Yu thought to himself, and he stretched out his hand to caress the rough-skinned brown tree, his eyes filled with emotion:

"It's great that you're still here. If I'm still here next year..."

She concealed her conversation, and stood upright with the big head close together, Ren Xue's head was full, and she looked up at Bibo, speechless for a long time.

Cui Wang condescendingly looked at the Zheng family's daughter, plum blossom tin, cloud brocade clothes, the most precious bird feathers in the mortal world, and pearl shoes. They were really awe-inspiring.

If you don't look at the character, but only look at the color, it will be placed in the Profound Cang Realm, this one can be regarded as a rare beauty.

He turned around without a trace, and his gaze fell into the lake not far away.

After a while, I heard a choked choking from under the tree, as if someone was crying hard, closing his mouth and holding back desperately, but still couldn't help but ran out.

Cui Wang glanced down.

The girl who saw that Ling Xue was still proud of her just now shrank herself into a ball, hid behind the tree, and hid her head in the big hall, crying and shaking.

Seemingly aware of the noise, she tried desperately to close it again, but couldn't stop it, and began to hiccup.

Cui Wang casually put a soundproof cover, the cry of a beauty, in his life, even a little ripple can't stir. He looked at the lake again.

Zheng Wan cried for a while and stopped crying.

She patted the grass blades that she had touched when she squatted, and slowly took care of all her embarrassment, making sure that no one else could see before she rested.

From a distance, I saw a group of famous dudes in Beijing approaching, turning around to leave.

"Hey, don't go."

"Look, isn't this the magnificent Zheng's wife, who is hiding from her crying nose?"

"His Royal Highness doesn't want you. My brother wants you. Come to my brother's arms. When I turn around, my brother will report to Ming Aye and marry you and go home as a concubine in the 18th room."

"Presumptuous! Who gave you the courage to dare to insult the daughter of a court official." Zheng Wan straightened his back and couldn't take another step.

She really couldn't go. This group of dudes went to dudes. They also grew up on horsebacks, with neat legs and feet. It's not a problem to chase a woman.

"Oh, presumptuous?!"

The second son of Liang Guogong, the little overlord of Beijing who was once slapped in public by her, laughed, "Brothers, listen, this Zheng Qingwu dare to be proud. Who knows that her Zheng family is about to face disaster, and she will be in Jiaofang another day. See you, I’m afraid I’ll feel bad when I wait."

"It's not a pity that this first beauty sheds fireworks has become a favorite of thousands of people?"

"Why don't I try it before I wait?"

Zheng Wan was "out of anger" and trembled all over, like a willow leaf rustling in the wind, his back was still straight, he had never been bent for a moment, and he gritted his teeth and retreated to the lake:

"wishful thinking."

The strong smell of alcohol on the tip of her nose told her that the scheduled scene was getting hot.