The Grand Princess

Chapter 9: Say goodbye

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Pei Wenxuan felt a little turbulent in his heart when he thought of the oath.

In fact, he never thought that Li Rong would actually do something to him for the sake of the crown prince. Because he never thought about it, he would be unprepared on the way back to the Princess Mansion. When he died, he was very unwilling. In any case, drag this woman to bury with her.

The two of them chose to be allies in the last life, but the fact is that there are no allies in this world who can have the same interests for a lifetime.

They died at the hands of each other, and now they can choose again. Pei Wenxuan looked at Li Rong in front of him. After a long time, he slowly spoke and said calmly, "You shouldn't marry."

Saying that, he knelt down in front of Li Rong and said respectfully, "This is what Wei Chen can give His Highness, and this is not what His Highness wants in life."

Li Rong was not surprised when she heard this, she smiled lightly and said lightly: "I also know that you can't afford what I want. It's just that I'm a little distressed now, if I don't marry Young Master Pei, who should I marry? "

Pei Wenxuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he thought, this was the last time he planned for her.

After thinking for a while, he returned a name: "Lu Yu."

This was similar to Li Rong's thinking, and Li Rong couldn't help but become interested: "Tell me."

"The situation of the princess is difficult for the sage to be suspicious of. In fact, as long as the prince succeeds, the princess will have no worries in the future, so the most important thing at the moment is to protect the prince. Among the three people of Ning Guohou, Yang family, and Cui Yulang, Cui Yulang was born in a poor family. It is useless, and marrying him is the most useless. In addition, he has a rambunctious personality, loves to write poetry, and is full of tricks. The princess married him, for fear of causing trouble to the prince."

Li Rong turned the folding fan and responded, "Yes."

"The Yang family is too powerful, and Yang Quan's personality is too sharp. Your Majesty asked the princess to marry the Yang family. In fact, it was because His Majesty had moved his mind towards the Yang family. Yang Quan married the princess, and His Majesty was afraid that he would do it soon. The princess will be implicated, and the prince will be easily implicated, and Yang Quan is absolutely not allowed to marry."

"Indeed," Li Rong's eyes were slightly cold, "he is too ambitious."

"And Shizi Ning, although the Ning Guohou mansion is not a prominent family, but the Ning Guohou was His Majesty's companion back then, he once defended His Majesty's sword, and His Majesty is a person who values friendship. Although he does not often think of Ning Guohou today, the brotherhood is still there. To a certain extent, this is a good thing for the princess. The Marquis of Ning Guo is a stable person, and Ning Shizi is stupid and hardly goes out. It may not be a good thing for marriage, but it will never hold back the prince. The most important thing is, " Pei Wenxuan looked up at her and reminded, "Ning Shizi, your health is not good."

The last Lu Yu died three years later in the winter.

Li Rong understood what Pei Wenxuan meant, she tapped the small table with her fan: "What do you mean, he is not in good health, and he is a fool, I will marry him, and when he dies in the future and my emperor's younger brother ascends the throne, I will Can you remarry?"

"Yes."

Pei Wenxuan said calmly: "In this way, you can relax the vigilance of the current sage now and let His Highness avoid his edge. In the future, as His Highness, it will not be difficult to marry again."

Li Rong nodded, she was actually thinking the same way, but Pei Wenxuan said it, which made her feel a little more at ease. But she didn't expect that Pei Wenxuan would actually say these words, she couldn't help laughing, looked up at Pei Wenxuan, and said curiously, "Then I won't marry you, I have a way out, what should you do?"

Pei Wenxuan picked up the tea next to him and took a sip: "It would be best if the princess could do me a favor. If she doesn't want to help, Pei also has her own way to go."

Saying that, he nodded lightly: "Your Highness doesn't need to think too much for Wei Chen."

He nodded, wishing to write "Don't meddle with your business" on his face, Li Rong laughed angrily at him, she felt that Pei Wenxuan was really capable, and he was always able to make her angry in an instant.

She turned her head to look at the sky and said indifferently: "It's getting late, Young Master Pei, go back, don't leave early, you borrowed that carriage and returned it to dye the mud, I'm afraid you will be scolded by the housekeeper again."

Slap people in the face, poke people in the heart.

Pei Wenxuan heard this, and felt that he had just given her a plan to feed the dog.

In the face of such a woman who stabbed him to death, he could still do his best, and he felt that he was the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva.

So he smiled sarcastically and saluted respectfully, "Yes, Pei will retire now. Wei Chen has wanted to leave for a long time. Thank you, Your Highness, for your forgiveness."

"Get out of here."

"Let's go."

After Pei Wenxuan finished speaking, he stood up immediately, and walked straight out without any hesitation.

The attendant waiting outside held an umbrella for him, Pei Wenxuan thanked him softly, and followed the attendant away.

Li Rong looked at Pei Wenxuan's back, and felt as if she was watching a memory fade away. She watched quietly for a while, and said to Jing Lan behind her, "You prepare some money and ginger soup, and send it to him."

It was a personal reward for him in the end.

Although Jinglan couldn't figure out what Li Rong was thinking, she never asked her master to do things. After paying respects, she prepared money and ginger soup according to Li Rong's words.

Pei Wenxuan went out of the courtyard with a stomach full of anger. At this time, most of the people had already left. Pei Wenxuan put his own carriage on his face and was about to leave when he heard Jinglan shout from a distance, "Young Master Pei!"

Hearing Jinglan's voice, Pei Wenxuan frowned, lifted the curtain and went out, only to see Jinglan hurried over with another maid holding an umbrella.

Li Rong's palace servants are all very well-bred, and even when walking in the rain, they are steady and don't splash the slightest bit of rain mud.

She brought a box, came to Pei Wenxuan, and after paying a salute to Pei Wenxuan, she got up and handed the box over and said, "Young Master, Yuhan today, the princess asked the servant to prepare ginger soup for you. Have a drink on the way."

Pei Wenxuan was stunned for a while. After a while, he looked at the box and said softly, "Thank you princess for the reward."

Jing Lan smiled and handed the box over: "Young Master, walk slowly."

Pei Wenxuan responded and thanked Jinglan. After taking the box, he got into the carriage.

The box has two layers. Open the first layer and put a bowl of ginger soup. The ginger soup is still steaming. Pei Wenxuan remembers their first year of marriage. When he goes out every day, Jinglan will give him a bowl according to the weather. The soup, Tiangan is pear soup, Tianzao is mung bean soup, Tianhan is ginger soup…

This is Li Rong's habit.

He didn't say a word, just watched quietly, feeling the carriage move, he suddenly realized clearly that once the carriage moved, he and Li Rong would never meet like this again in this life.

After this, the bridge back to the bridge road back to the road, the past life grievances, all written off.

He couldn't help lifting the curtain of the car, and suddenly called Jinglan who was returning to the other courtyard: "Miss Jinglan!"

Jinglan turned around and saw Pei Wenxuan sitting in the carriage. He looked at Jinglan and opened his mouth, feeling a little regretful for a while, why didn't he say a few more words to Li Rong.

When the driver outside saw him making a sound, he stopped again. Jinglan looked at Pei Wenxuan and walked back, wondering, "Mr. Pei?"

"Tell me a word to the princess," Pei Wenxuan said solemnly, clutching the curtain of the car tightly, staring at Jinglan, "Just say, Pei is leaving this time, let her take care, act cautiously in everything, and don't be too courageous! "

When Jinglan heard this, she was a little dazed. Before she could ask anything, she saw Pei Wenxuan put down the curtain very quickly and disappeared behind the curtain of the car.

The carriage drove again, and Pei Wenxuan leaned back to the carriage. He didn't know why, but he suddenly lost his strength. Leaning in the carriage, he felt a little stuffy.

He leaned for a while, opened the drawer, and took out the steaming bowl of ginger soup inside.

He took a sip, and the warm mixed with spicy poured into the stomach all the way, with a little sweetness in the middle.

He smiled, with a little nostalgia.

In this life, probably the last time, I drank Princess Pingle's ginger soup.

After Pei Wenxuan left, Jinglan walked back, and Li Rong looked at the chessboard on the table and turned the pieces in her hand.

I have to say that Pei Wenxuan's chess skills are really good. For so many years, among the people he has known, he and her are the only ones who can play chess so evenly, it's not interesting to fight.

Others are not good at chess, and Su Rongqing likes to let her deliberately, so Pei Wenxuan is a bit of a jerk, who is bold and fierce.

She heard Jinglan come in, and said indifferently, "Send away?"

"Let's go." Jing Lan replied respectfully, and then said, "I have something for you before I leave."

"what?"

"Young Master Pei said that he left this time, please take care of yourself, and be cautious in everything in the future, don't be too courageous."

Hearing this, Li Rong was stunned for a while, and after a while, she gave a wry smile: "This person has so much to worry about."

Saying that, she stood up, threw the chess pieces into the chess box casually, and said indifferently, "Is Ben Gong's turn to worry about him?"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at the lotus leaves outside the courtyard, and the lotus leaves were trembling.

Not far away, a group of people ambushed in the aisle and began to set up roadblocks.

"Young Master," the young man raised the knife, and said rather apprehensively, "After all, it's a princess, so let's start like this, don't we..."

"Is it what?" The young man next to him wiped the blade in his hand, looked up at the young man next to him, and smiled sarcastically, "Do you think that if you don't kidnap the princess, His Majesty will let us go? Stop dreaming."

The young man turned his head, looked at the courtyard in the distance, and said coldly, "Only by marrying the princess and tying up with the prince can we have a way to survive."

After hearing this, the young man was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Young master is right."

The sky was getting dark, and the thunder was roaring.

Pei Wenxuan drank the ginger soup one by one and rolled up the curtain. He looked at the mountains and rivers under the heavy rain, and felt that the heavy rain washed his new life.

After a while, he heard the sound of horses galloping past, and immediately a group of people rushed past him on horses.

Those people were so plainly dressed that they could not tell which family they were from, but Pei Wenxuan recognized at a glance that these horses were not of the Shengjing breed, but war horses exclusively for the border.

These war horses look no different from ordinary horses, and ordinary people can't detect them quickly, but Pei Wenxuan used to be in charge of front-line logistics in the past, and he can see it at a glance.

Now that it is raining heavily, these people are in such a hurry to leave the city, and all the people who go in this direction are the Royal Courtyards. If they want to go to the border or do things, they should come from other city gates, so what are they trying to do

Pei Wenxuan thought about it and knew it was bad.

This is for Li Rong!

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Li Rong: "Then I won't marry you, I have a way out, what should you do?"

Pei Wenxuan

(Inner): "MMP, I don't know what to do, I'm so embarrassed that you ask me this question, but a real man has to do it himself, do I have to beg you? I don't want it, my elders will never do this. Shameful thing!"

(Surface, proud face): "I have my own way, princess, don't meddle in your own business."

Li Rong: "Hehe, get out."