Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

"You really have a good attitude." Yin Luo smiled, quite admiring Yu Chi Linjing's courage to withdraw from the suffering.

It was also at this moment that she suddenly understood what Ming Fanlan taught her many years ago -

"Luo Er, you must understand that among all the living beings in this world, few can really get what they want. As they all say, my aunt is the most beautiful princess in the history of the Ming family. She learned the golden needle technique from Lao Jianguo. Ming He Respect me, Cheng Ting and Jie Lin protect me, and there are so many masters in the Daliang Jianghu who are my best friends.

But in reality? The scenery in other people's eyes has been a shackle for my life. I saw my mentor die before my eyes. How many people can understand how sad it is? Ming He used Cheng Ting's marriage as a constraint on the imperial power, Jie Lin died at a young age, and Huang Chan was plotted to abandon Jiangnan. To this day, I don't even know who to talk to.

But I still want to live, live with you. I remember all those memories, but I have almost forgotten them.

The human heart is always oriented towards the light, and if one blindly accepts the darkness, he will inevitably join the darkness. "

In a sense, the words Chi Linjing just said to her were connected with Ming Fanlan's state of mind. He also seems to have unlimited glory. How many people want to sit in his position but are unable to do so? But Yin Luo truly sympathized with his helplessness. She actually felt that she felt sorry for him, for his past that was stained with the blood of his relatives that could not be wiped away.

"If you have a chance, take me to see your three night gardens?" The girl in red had some expectations in her eyes. She blinked and added: "Actually, I haven't been to Nanxia yet, but I heard that there are The pavilion is much more unique and wonderful than the Haicheng Mansion here in Daliang. I am a little curious as to what kind of building deserves such a reputation."

Chi Linjing curved her lips and smiled, with love twinkling in her eyes, and replied: "Of course. If you like it, I can give it to you."

Yin Luo understood the deeper meaning of his words, and her heart felt as sweet as honey candy, but she rolled her eyes and sneered: "Your Majesty, Prince Regent, stop joking. You gave it to me. What's wrong with your future princess?" What to do? Could I live on the streets with you?"

Chi Linjing stared at her, as if he had made a promise: "The Chi family of Southern Xia is only allowed one wife in a lifetime. This is the ancestral precept, and we must stick to it."

This time, Yin Luo did not avoid his eyes, and their eyes collided in the air, as if oleander and lotus were blooming at the same time.

"Oh." But the girl in red quickly lowered her eyes. She responded briefly, then changed the subject and asked: "We should only be able to go to the Acropolis before dark today, but can we still stay overnight to repair?"

Chi Linjing shook his head thoughtfully.

Yin Luo frowned, "The Full Moon Banquet in Beijing will not start for several days. Even if you are in a hurry, you can't go hungry."

"Tsk," Chi Linjing smiled, "Have you brought the money to stay in the inn?"

"No." Yin Luo didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

"Is the Acropolis a property owned by Yu Ruyi?"

"No." Yin Luo felt that his question was a bit puzzling.

"You and I don't have the money to stay in the inn, and we don't have any acquaintances to help us in the Acropolis, so how can we stay overnight and repair it?" Chi Linjing raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she really wanted to hear what Yin Luo had to do. "Ah?" Yin Luo suddenly came back to her senses. She took a deep breath and complained to herself: "When he leaves, how come we can't even afford to stay in the Acropolis Inn? If I had known, we would have to leave at that time. Button up his wallet!"

Chi Linjing looked at her rather annoyed look and couldn't help but smile, "You're just kidding, there's still half a box of silver under this carriage, left by Nie Renxi in Pingdu. You and I can use it as we please when we get to the Acropolis. That's right." He paused here, frowned slightly and said, "It's just that I don't recommend staying too much on the road. After all, the news also said that at this full moon banquet in Beijing, Emperor Chongwen will honor Meng Qingyue. Issue a marriage decree with Ming Fang."

Yin Luo understood instantly, her beautiful brows raised, and she asked directly: "Are you afraid that Wen Ting'er will do something?"

"Although it is inappropriate to speculate like this, you have also seen with your own eyes that she has belonged to King Yuanjin's camp. There must be some transactions that we don't know about. As you think, Wen Ting'er was so obsessed with Meng Qingyue before, Are you really willing to see him marry another Ming Fang now? If you and I stay in the Acropolis for one night, it will be the next day before we get to the capital. If something unexpected happens, we really won't be able to help."

Yin Luo seemed to realize something. She nodded and agreed with Chi Linjing's analysis, "It makes sense. Ting'er's temperament has changed drastically now. If King Yuanjin continues to stir up trouble in her ears, I'm afraid Ming Fang will really die in Shangjing Yueyuan." Banquet! After all, I can no longer say that I understand her now. If it were in the past, she would not have done anything really outrageous, but..." She did not finish the rest of the words.

But Chi Linjing could also guess something from Yin Luo's previous two sentences. Ever since Wen Ting'er massacred the entire Wen family, her behavior has been close to a state of madness, and it is impossible to judge her behavior from their eyes. Where the heart is built.

After this topic, both of them fell into silence.

The Qiongding carriage ran smoothly onto the official road of the Acropolis, leading straight to the city ahead. A short walk after passing the Acropolis is Wenzhuang. After passing Wenzhuang, it is another ten miles to enter Shangjing City.

As the sun sets and dusk comes, the stars reach the full moon.

Autumn night arrived silently.

Xiangxi, the Wen family's residence.

There are always a few crows nestled among the old branches here, and they crow non-stop at night. Under the illumination of the nearly full moon, the red eyes reveal something strange for no reason. One of them is a dark and gray crow. Xu turned his head and stared with his left eye at Wen Ting'er, who was sitting on the ancient steps drinking. He made a muffled gurgling sound in his throat.

The girl in crow-green robe raised her head and drank the mellow fragrance from the pottery pot in her hand. She threw the pot without care, just under the old tree. The pot shattered due to the force, and the scattered pieces scattered everywhere. , a piece of it bounced upwards, and actually pierced the neck of the crow that was staring at her just now!

In an instant, the crows flew away. The one that was stabbed had no time to flap its wings, and fell to the ground miserably. Soon, the blood stained the fragments of the clay pot.

The instigator, Wen Ting'er, had a cold look on her face. She raised her head and stared at the moon. Her most beautiful eyebrows drooped in frustration, as if she was wandering in memories, and she didn't take the crow's corpse seriously at all.

It seemed that for her now, killing a living creature with just a wave of her hand was something she had become accustomed to.

She had chest pain, which was painful but hard to describe. Perhaps it was because of the strength of the wine that she could freely feel her heart, which had long been broken like a clay pot and could never be broken again. She heard that many people in the world were saying: In five days, on the night of the full moon banquet in Beijing, Emperor Chongwen would grant marriage to Meng Qingyue and Ming Fang. Emperor Chongwen was very concerned about his favorite fourth princess. He asked people to predict the auspicious date early, and the wedding should be scheduled for early September. In other words, Meng Qingyue will officially marry Ming Fang in more than half a month.

He will be Daliang's consort. (End of chapter)