On Yan Zhiyu’s birthday, he brought together merchants, officials from nearby counties, martial arts people, and grassroots in the rivers and lakes. In the past few years, Yan Zhiyu has made extensive contacts and met many people from all walks of life. This time, by virtue of his birthday, he gathered them all. Negotiate a major event.
He waited too long, he missed the opportunity before, and now he can only take advantage of Yu Wenhao's ascension to the throne soon and the people's sentiment is unstable, it is most appropriate to do something.
Once Yu Wenhao sits in the country for a few years, he will have no chance again.
Therefore, he was very happy to learn that the imperial court had sent someone there, because he could use this to give the imperial court a good start.
The tomb of the Tiansuan family will also be burned after his birthday. Naturally, he has to find a perfect excuse to explain to the people.
The imperial court sent someone to give him a perfect excuse to blame Leng Hu Ma and tell the people that it was the hands of the imperial court. In this way, the people who believed in the aristocratic family in Fengdu City would hate the imperial court. .
He didn’t care much at first, so he naturally knew his origins, he was very rich, and the owner of the cold wolf door, but this was a folk identity, and he eventually married a princess and became a husband. It can be seen that this man is extremely snobbery and meritorious. The scheming person, this kind of person, is not difficult to deal with, after all, there is no lack of such people around him.
At the bottom, I want to work hard to climb up, change the background of merchants, into the upper class, and become a family of Marquis. After two or three generations, he will completely get rid of his previous identity.
There are two days left before the birthday.
So he didn't want to see Su Rushuang anymore, he had to go, because, his birthday banquet, Su Rushuang, the wife of the city lord, was going to attend.
Only the love of the city owner and his wife can give the people a beautiful illusion.
Su Rushuang lived in Wushuangju, east of the city palace. After they got married, they moved into Wushuangju and took Wushuangju as their new house.
At that time, after his discussion, he couldn't wait to return to Wushuangju, but in recent years, he no longer wanted to step into this place.
Wushuang Curie is extremely luxurious. In terms of money, he has never treated her badly. He always has to do a good job of appearance. Either he doesn't come, he comes, or he feels that the husband and wife are harmonious and affectionate.
"City Lord, are you here?" The woman next to Su Rushuang saw him and was overjoyed. After hurriedly blessed, she ran inside and shouted, "Madam, the city lord is coming to see you."
Wushuangju suddenly became alive, and the maid's servants rushed around, preparing hot towels, tea, and pastries.
Su Rushuang, the wife of the city lord, walked out with the help of the maid.
He had white hair, drooping eyelids, and wrinkles all over his face. He was haggard, sallow, and bloodless, so thin that he had no flesh at all, like a corpse.
The slow movement, and the moment when she raised her eyes, there was also a dead gray depression. She was standing on the porch, and she had to be supported by the maid to prevent it from falling down.
This old woman is Su Rushuang, a beautiful woman in Fengdu City.
"Cousin!" She called, her loose eyes gradually condensed, trying to see her husband and son-in-law clearly, but she suffered from pain for a long time and taking pain medications had already weakened her vision in both eyes. , And she will not be able to see him clearly until Yan Zhiyu walks very close.
Yan Zhiyu stood in front of her, endured his disgust, and stretched out his hand to help her, "I said, you don't need to come out to meet me when I'm here. It's windy and hurts your body."
His voice is still gentle, but his eyes are cold.
"It's rare for you to come, I want to take a look at you, so I came out to pick you up." Su Rushuang squeezed out a smile, but the wrinkled skin on his face squeezed up, making it even more old. The nasolabial lines were too deep, causing cheeks The skins are drooping.
She is really too old.
Yan Zhiyu was a few years older than her, but Yan Zhiyu stood in front of her like her son.
Yan Zhiyu let go of her and walked slowly in, "My birthday will be two days later, how are you?"
Su Rushuang broke free from the hand of the maid and wanted to follow it quickly, but she staggered a few times and she almost fell behind Yan Zhiyu.
Yan Zhiyu could have helped her, but he didn't take any action. He just carried her on his back and couldn't see it.
Fortunately, the maid was used to it, so she quickly supported her with eyesight and hands so that she wouldn't fall to the ground.
She took a breath and smiled slowly, "I am getting better, and I can be with you. On your birthday, I naturally want to be with you."
Yan Zhiyu turned around to look at her, "At that time, there will be many guests at the door. This year is more grand than any previous year. You are so dressed up. I will ask someone to give you some jewellery tomorrow."
"Okay, okay!" She said happily, looking at Yan Zhiyu idiotically.
Yan Zhiyu was unwilling to look at her anymore. He explained the matter and did a face-to-face thing. He said: "I have something to do. It doesn't prevent you from resting. You are good to rest."
After he finished speaking, he left without even looking at her.
Su Rushuang suddenly stretched out a chicken-foot-like hand, grabbed his wrist, and said anxiously: "Cousin, you are rare to come. Let me talk a little longer."
Yan Zhiyu lowered his head and looked at her dry and old hand. The skin on her hand was wrinkled, like a piece of wrinkled silk. It was extremely ugly. He was disgusted and slowly withdrew his hand, "I said, there is Things are busy."
Su Ru's eyes suddenly fierce, and angrily said with a rough and old voice: "If you are busy with something, or go find those vixen? Don't think I don't know how many women you have hidden in the palace."
Yan Zhiyu frowned, "What are you talking about?"
Su Ru doubled her heart in her hands, and the corners of her drooping eyes shot resentment, "You despise me for being old, don't you? Don't forget that your beauties will eventually grow old, so Leng Fengqing is still alive, she is now It will be uglier and older than me."
Yan Zhiyu stared at her, with anger jumping in his eyes, "You are so good, what do you mention her? Didn't I tell you, don't mention her again?"
Su Rushuang said bitterly: "Why can't you mention it? This humble and stupid woman shouldn't have killed her in the first place, let her live, and you can see her aging and ugliness now, and you won't miss her. "
"Shut up, when did I read her?" Yan Zhiyu was cold and vicious, completely exposed.
Su Rushuang smiled miserably, and said bitterly: "Did not read? Didn't read? Even if you didn't read, why did you personally worship the tomb of the Tiansuan family every year? Without reading, why did you still keep her in the house? Something? I didn't read it, why did the women you look for look exactly like her?"
Yan Zhiyu said coldly: "Why worship and why you keep it? You know in your heart that you have to pretend to be confused and go crazy here."
"Is it really just to let the people see your love and righteousness? Fake, you even deceived yourself. From the day you knew I couldn't give birth to a child, you began to miss Leng Fengqing. The love with me is deep, and I actually hated me a long time ago, right?"
Yan Zhiyu stared at her paranoid and ugly face, and said coldly: "If you want to think so, think so."
Su Ru's eyes turned angrily, and withered hands grabbed him again, "Do you really miss her? Did you really like her?"
Yan Zhiyu pushed her away and said in disgust: "Madman!"
After speaking, he strode away.
Su Rushuang was furious behind him, "You would rather read a bunch of bones than look at me? Are you regretting it? I really should let her live, I should let her live to this day, let you see her Aging is ugly and too unfair. When she died, she was graceful, she will always be beautiful in your heart, and I, I have been with you for thirty-six years, I am old, and you are disappointed. Yan Zhiyu, you are so disappointed, you must die!"