Bianjing little doctor

In the hall, pairs of eyes were shining brightly, but there was no sound.

Dark clouds piled up in Gao Minglou's eyes, as if a storm had condensed.

Fu Jiuqu smiled slowly, and besides the shocked crowd, only Cai Qi was clapping his hands and laughing.

"Good! Good! Drink well, the girl is good at drinking. A perfect couple, congratulations to Dongchuan County King, congratulations to Guangling County King!"

Xin Yi's pale face was slightly flushed because of the glass of wine, she lowered her head, wishing she could shrink into her stomach.

If she didn't do this, she was afraid that if she laughed out loud, she would be ruined...

Because that Cai Qi is too much like a cross talk actor.

Fortunately, she is "blind", so she can't see Gao Minglou's face, nor everyone's reaction.

"I'm afraid today is not a good time to make a good relationship." Gao Minglou suddenly raised his voice, breaking the eerie silence in Yao Que Hall.

Fu Jiuqu smiled slightly, his eyes were as calm as deep water, "It's a good day and auspicious day for the official to give a banquet, how can it be bad? Or is it that Dongchuan County King doesn't like me, Da Song?"

"Don't dare!"

Gao Minglou stared into Fu Jiuqu's eyes, smiled slightly, turned sideways and saluted Zhao Zhen.

"Come here today, and I was ordered to send you a generous gift, just about to make the officials laugh..."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Fu Jiuqu and bowed to apologize.

"I'm afraid it will spoil the interest of the Guangling County King."

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

Gao Minglou clapped his hands lightly.

"Bring it up!"

There was a buzzing sound in the hall.

A Dali guard came in slowly from outside the hall, holding a black lacquered sandalwood iron box in his hand, walked upright to the middle of the hall, saluted Zhao Zhen, and raised his hands high.

Gao Minglou bowed deeply, and said in a passionate voice: "By the order of the lord of Dali, I present the head of Guangyuan Nishou Nong Zhigao, wishing the emperor of the Song Dynasty good luck and health, the country will last for generations, and the friendship with Dali will last forever. "

The crowd was in an uproar.

A female relative looked at the black lacquer box and directly covered her nose.

Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly.

"Okay, nice gift. Come, let's see the reward!"

It was more than a year ago that Nong Zhigao fled to Dali. During this period, Song Dynasty repeatedly urged Dali to detain the criminals and send them back to Dali for trial. The king of Dali repeatedly refused on the grounds that Nong Zhigao had been hiding his name and could not be arrested. , causing Jiaozhi to take the opportunity to attack Da Song, causing a lot of friction.

Who would have thought that the king of Dali would think about it this time and offer the head directly?

Seeing this, a group of Song officials quickly raised their wine glasses and congratulated in unison.

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Xin Yi left the Yao Que Hall under dozens of pairs of focused eyes.

It is not so easy for a normal person who can see to pretend to be blind.

Xin Yi walked numbly with the support of Hongdou, imagining himself as a piece of wood without emotion, looking dull, silly, calm and careful...

In fact, where no one else could see, sweat had already drenched her back.

She could feel the coldness emanating from Gao Minglou, and Zhou Yiliu and Zhang Xun's anger and even murderous intent, but she couldn't see through Fu Jiuqu's thoughts...

From the beginning to the end, the King of Guangling County is graceful and luxurious, with a calm and breezy appearance, his handsome face is thinner and paler than before, only his eyes are deeper, colder and more difficult to see clearly. …

Whether Gao Minglou refused to marry in public or offered Nong Zhigao's head, he always ignored it until Zhao Yuqing repeatedly asked Gao Minglou to be speechless. After marrying Xiangguo, Xin Yi heard a smile from his mouth.

A hoarse, cold laugh that seemed to escape from his throat.

I don't know if it's my wish or an unruly mockery.

"Why?" Back at the post house, Gao Minglou directly threw the reward given by Zhao Zhen, pointed at Xin Yi with a cold face, and gritted his teeth in resentment.

"Why did you drink that glass of wine?"

Xin Yi looked around, as if looking for the source of the sound, but never caught Gao Minglou's face, and the tone was soft and pitiful, with a frightened look.

"I thought... I thought that the young master brought me to Bianjing and asked me to help you tide over the difficulties, because he wanted...to promise me to the terrible Guangling County King, to gain his trust, and to help the young master do something. what……"

Gao Minglou yelled like a roar: "I tell you to guard against him, stay away from him!"

Xin Yi's lips trembled, "I was guarding against him, but... I can't guard against him."

The light fell on Gao Minglou's face coolly, his eyes were as cold as a wild wolf with mad hair, his fists were clenched and crackling, he was extremely angry and annoyed, but he didn't fall towards Xin Yi after all...

"That's all." Gao Minglou let go of his hand and sat down slumped, "I will write to my father to ask him to reject this marriage."

Xin Yi's expression remained unchanged, "I listen to the young master."

The corners of Gao Minglou's eyes twitched slightly.

He looked at Xin Yi seriously again.

When he was in Yao Que Palace, for a moment, Gao Minglou felt that he had been tricked by this woman.

She knew Fu Jiuqu at all, and knew everything in her heart, which is why she drank the glass of wine without hesitation in that situation.

But looking at her expression now...

Thinking back to her various performances over the past year...

Timid and cowardly, with amnesia and ignorance, he was originally a not-so-bright half-fool.

After thinking about it, Gao Minglou finally sighed.

"It's my fault that I didn't make it clear to you. I want you to help me tide over the difficulties. I don't really want to marry you to Fu Jiuqu, but I just want to..."

He hesitated for a moment, seeing Xin Yi's eyelids blink slightly, his heart was slightly suffocated, and he changed his words again.

"Well, although my father in Dali is said to be under one person and above ten thousand people, there is still one person above him, and he can't do whatever he wants... I heard that the king of Guangling County is lewd and licentious. , I want to take advantage of your beauty, take advantage of him, let him be used by me, and then take the opportunity to help my father clear the obstacles."

Xin Yi shook his head, "I don't understand."

Gao Minglou motioned for Hongdou to help her sit down, his voice much softer.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, don't make your own claims next time, do you understand?"

Xin Yi hummed, lowered his head, and said quietly after a while: "I'm not presumptuous... It's just that I can't see it, and I don't understand the young master's thoughts..."

The miserable beauty is the most pitiful.

Gao Minglou seemed to soften his heart all of a sudden, and after another kind words of comfort, he sent Hongdou to take her to take a bath and change clothes, without a word of reprimand.

Xin Yi suddenly realized the benefits of making green tea. …

However, being an actor is not easy, especially when you don't know the director's intentions...

Regarding what happened in Dali over the past year, Xin Yi only had a vague concept in his mind, like reading a book and seeing some plots from the perspective of God, but he knew what happened and didn't know why.

As for the memory of her death after falling off the cliff, her mind was blank.

All he knew was that the person who saved her was Gao Minglou.

Because that's what everyone told her.

The awakening of Xin Yi's own consciousness is in the Wuzhang River...

When the icy river soaked into her lungs, the feeling of suffocation and dizziness similar to her first crossing came again, and she realized that she was alive again...

Opening his eyes again, facing Gao Minglou's familiar yet unfamiliar face, he was immediately terrified.

When meeting Nong Zhigao for the first time, Xin Yi once felt that Nong Zhigao's voice was very similar to her little Gao Yue.

Unexpectedly, there is another Gao Minglou who has a face like Gao Yue, but his voice is not like...

However, Xin Yi doubted for a moment, but soon relieved.

The original intention of the creation of "Bianjing Fu" is to restore the real scene to the greatest extent.Therefore, there are no identical facial makeups, and all the characters in it use [-]D dynamic capture technology to imitate the real person's form, lifelike, with thousands of people and thousands of faces...

It can also be said that everyone has archetypes, which is not surprising.

Xin Yi thought about the current situation clearly, and felt that he had to see Fu Jiuqu again.Alone, without the presence of Gao Minglou and the second person, meet him alone.

~

Xin Yi fell asleep in anxiety, and woke up in anxiety again. She obviously felt that Gao Minglou was guarding her even more.

A blind man, in addition to the two maidservants with martial arts skills, Hongdou and Lue, specially dispatched two tall and burly guards to guard her, and they called it, in order to protect her safety.

When Duan Yun died in the posthouse in Dali, no one knew it. There are still some unresolved doubts in this case, and Song Ting did not explain it clearly to Dali.

Therefore, Gao Minglou's reason was reasonable and Xin Yi could not refuse.

The next day is the Dragon Boat Festival.

According to her temperament, she really wants to go for a walk in the market, feel the atmosphere of the Dragon Boat Festival in Bianjing City, take a look at the Xinyi Medicine Shop, see her old friends, and the three little ones she misses...

However, Hongdou got up early to help her prepare orchid soup for her to bathe in, and said that the young master had told her to go to Daxiangguo Temple to offer incense after dinner and pray for Dali.

The candles are all ready.

Xin Yi's heart was burning with anxiety.

After the sedan chair left the post house, she was restless all the way, unable to hear the yelling and joking in the noisy street, and all kinds of "encounter" scenes with the Guangling County King radiated in her mind.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the sedan chair stopped on the long street of Daxiangguo Temple, Mrs. Qian's voice sounded outside.

"In the sedan chair in front is the daughter of Gao Xiangguo of the Dali Kingdom?"