Su Rushuang's curse lasted for almost half an hour. This is not a rare state. People in Wushuang Curie are used to seeing it, so the city lord will not come. If she hurts, she will be such a curse.
When she got tired of scolding, the mother-in-law went forward to persuade, "Madam, why do you need it? It's better to be physically important."
Su Rushuang leaned back softly on the chair, exhausted, staring at the roof blankly, sadness flowing in his heart, "Is it the seventh day of the day?"
"Yes!" replied the mother-in-law.
Su Rushuang paled, "It's almost fifteen, and it's starting to kill me again, but I would rather die than suffer this kind of pain again."
The mother-in-law is uncomfortable, "Don't think so, madam, the pain will only be a few days, and it will be over. These years, don't you also come here?"
"How many days? Just get through it?" Su Ru's eyes were grim, "That's because you haven't experienced this kind of pain. These are all sins made by Leng Fengqing. I really regret letting my cousin chase and kill her. I should look for it. When I came back to imprison her, I hurt her once, and then cut her a thousand times, making her pain a hundred times more painful than mine."
The mother-in-law held her hand, "Madam, don't think about it. People are dead. It's useless to think too much now. Don't always quarrel with the city lord. If you quarrel with each other, your feelings will be gone."
Su Rushuang smiled sadly, "He has long since lost feelings for me."
"He doesn't have feelings for Leng Fengqing, otherwise, he wouldn't have killed her or someone from the Tiansuan family for you."
Su Ru sighed with both heads sideways, "I didn't think it was in the past, but in the past few years, you can see that the women entering the city palace look exactly like Leng Fengqing? He still regrets it, he regrets it. For me, killed Leng Fengqing."
She grabbed the woman's hand, her eyes were as heavy as stagnant water, but she was unwilling to shine, "Achen, is Leng Fengqing really better than me? When I saw her back then, I always felt that she didn't have any feminine femininity."
"How can she be better than you? She can't even match a single strand of your hair."
"But I am so old now!" Su Rushuang touched his face and muttered.
The mother-in-law continued to comfort, "If Leng Fengqing is still alive, she must be older than you."
Su Rushuang said: "I really want to see, I really want to see her now, and let my cousin see her now."
She closed her eyes and whimpered, "Unfortunately, I can't see it anymore."
It's a pity that I can't see it anymore.
She staggered, climbed to the bronze mirror, stretched out a trembling hand, stroking her face, this is a face that she hates even when she sees it, she regrets it, she really shouldn’t have counted the people of the family. Killed, just keep a few, maybe now it's possible to restore her youthful appearance.
Yan Zhiyu's birthday banquet was held in three days. On the first and second days, banquets were held for rich and powerful businessmen, martial arts fame, relatives and friends, and gathered all the power of contacts.
On the third day, a running water table was opened. The people in the city could come to sit. There were three hundred tables on the running water table. They were first come first served, late. If there is no place, then it will be gone.
The city palace was very busy, and Yan Zhiyu greeted the guests with the ministers of Fengdu City.
He has also been sending people to pay attention to the visitors from the capital, knowing that they will arrive in Fengdu City today. He has already made arrangements to set up the city gates and the city. He will not go out to greet him personally. He will send his ministers to come forward and put them in place. On the third day, they were invited to come over for dinner.
In other words, visitors to the capital are not his guests.
Naturally, Yan Zhiyu was not stupid, so he despised Prince Anfeng and Leng’s horses. In addition to asking the court to disarm him, he also had to test the court’s tolerance for him. Of course, there was another important purpose, which was to deliberately provoke the court. People, create a conflict, it is convenient to blame the Tiansuan family's tombs on them.
Therefore, when the court officials entered the city, he asked his ministers to arrange for Prince Anfeng and others to stay in the inn in the city, and then continue to entertain the guests.
In the city palace, the coveted things are staggered, the cups are exchanged, you come and I go, I can’t tell you the excitement and joy, Yan Zhiyu wears a yellow dress today with a python embroidered on the dress, although there is a slight difference from the royal bright yellow, but if not After careful identification, I really thought I was a dragon robe, because the shape of the giant python soared like a dragon in the sky.
Yan Zhiyu's ambition has not been concealed.
Of course, he didn’t want to conceal it today, and showed his presence to the guests. In fact, the guests also had officials from nearby counties. These officials had very good personal relationships with him. They were all established in advance. The emperor of Mount Gao is far away and they will not care. so much.
Someone on the scene knew that the royal commission came today, so they asked in a loud voice, "City Lord, I heard that Prince Anfeng and Leng Ma will come today, why haven't we seen them yet?"
Yan Zhiyu toasted and smiled lightly, "If you really wish to celebrate your birthday, you will always come."
"I heard that I will arrive in the city today according to the schedule. How come I haven't seen you at night? Do you want the city lord to go out to greet you?"
"I want the city lord to greet? What a big shelf? Pooh!"
"Isn’t it? If you really want to celebrate your birthday, you should arrive at Fengdu City a few days ago to show your sincerity. It’s only late today, and it hasn’t come yet. It’s obviously not giving face to the city lord, in my opinion, blocking people back. That's it, I'm born to accept his affection."
"Yes, the imperial court has received a lot of tribute from Fengdu City in recent years, so I should be content."
"Fengdu City shouldn't pay tribute anymore, why? Hundreds of years ago, Fengdu City was originally not the territory of the Northern Tang Dynasty, so it should be divided and become an independent country."
Everyone knew what Yan Zhiyu was thinking in his heart. After drinking a few cups, they naturally followed his liking and said something he liked to hear.
Yan Zhiyu was high-profile today, and he was not afraid to say these words. He was holding a wine glass with a smile on his face, but he looked around the guests present to see who was dissatisfied with these words. He looked around and found that everyone agrees. At least, If he agrees on the surface, he is satisfied.
Next, there are toasts in turns.
Su Rushuang also sat beside him. In addition to her, two Madam Rus were also present. According to the rules, Madam Rus could not sit with them, but the two Madam Rus dressed up, although they were with Su Rushuang is about the same age, but as young as her daughter.
Yan Zhiyu's children were born to these two wife Rushuang, so they called Su Rushuang a mother, but they were not affectionate.
There are still many beautiful concubines in the mansion, and naturally they will not come out on this occasion.
This also made Su Rushuang jealous and uncomfortable, because the guests toasted wine and rarely mentioned her, but would say some compliments to the two ladies.
Although it was the same in previous years, I don't know why, but this year it has become more impetuous and furious.
Especially, when the guests admired how outstanding Yan Zhiyu's son was, she only felt that the anger in her heart was rising, and she could hardly suppress it.
Just when she wanted to get up and leave, Yan Zhiyu pressed her hand, put down the cup in her hand, and put a slight smile to her ear and whispered, "Remember how Leng Fengqing died?"
There was a panic in Su Rushuang's heart, as he watched him with a small smile, his eyes were bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, and if the ice was cold, it stabbed her in the heart like a knife.
"Yan Zhiyu, you will have retribution!" She pressed her voice, gritted her teeth.
Yan Zhiyu's eyes were cold, "Everything happened because of you. If I have retribution, your retribution will be even worse than mine!"
Su Rushuang's whole body was soft, sitting on the chair, almost unable to move.
"Wolf, how can there be a wolf?"
I heard someone exclaimed, and saw a snow wolf rushing in. Then, a large number of gray wolves rushed in. The wolves were coming in fiercely, showing a vicious appearance, and all the people who used martial arts at the scene drew their swords to face each other. .