Chapter 9
The moonlight was like silver and frost, passing through Shen Yanhan's body.

Her words were like the moonlight, cold and icy, and instantly poured through Liang Yifei's eyes. Because Qin Yuehuai spoke with a Sichuan-Shaanxi accent, it rekindled a glimmer of hope that he and Shen Yanhan might still have a chance.

Liang Yifei took a step forward in a hurry and said excitedly to Shen Yanhan: "Ayan, it was not my intention to break off the engagement, they did it behind my back! You believe me! Don't you understand who I am? How can I Will you be willing to let me go?"

Shen Yanhan was always quick to talk, but now she pursed her lips and fell silent.

It's true that she is not a very sensitive person, and she is not willing to talk about private matters in front of outsiders.

She said "come with me" and walked towards a small pavilion in the corner of the yard.Liang Yifei hurriedly followed.

Cai Yu, who failed to say goodbye, finally relaxed secretly and slowly took a deep breath. Qin Yuehuai saw his movements and said warmly to him: "I just remembered, when I changed into new clothes this morning, I have applied the wound medicine you gave me, Dr. Cai, on my own, and I don’t feel any discomfort at the moment. I really don’t need to go to such trouble to change it again today. I’d rather trouble Dr. Cai tomorrow.”

This was exactly what he wanted. Cai Yu said a few polite words and then left with Cai Xizhu.

Being dragged away by her father, Cai Xizhu turned back three times with each step, looking reluctantly in the direction of Shen Yanhan.She originally wanted to hide outside the wall in the corner and eavesdrop, but Cai Yu knew all about her daughter's tricks and didn't give her this chance.

The whole show just ended.

Qin Yuehuai looked at the table full of messy cups and plates, and suddenly felt like he had seen each other before. His thoughts moved slightly, and some scenes in his memory flashed before his eyes——

He was seven years old that year, and the Qin Mansion was holding his grandfather's 60th birthday. The house was full of guests and friends, and there were cars and horses outside the house, making it very lively.

"I wish your Majesty the sun and the moon to be prosperous, and the cranes and trees to live in a prosperous spring!"

"Thank you for the honor."

At this time, a man with a long beard and thick eyebrows stepped forward and said loudly: "Jun, teacher, I wish you always smile and enjoy a happy family forever."

Seeing that he was his proud disciple who had just been transferred to Bianjing, my grandfather smiled brightly and said, "Deyuan has a good heart, please come in and invite him."

Zhang Jun bowed again and saw him standing next to his grandfather, sighing: "Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, but Qi Langjun is so tall!"

Since he was mentioned, he bowed to the person and said, "I've seen Master Zhang."

Zhang Jun said hurriedly: "Tongzhilang, don't try to disgrace your subordinates."

There is some truth in this statement. Zhang Jun was the chief registrar of Taichang Temple at that time, and he himself had a sixth-grade Tongzhilang. In terms of official positions, they were at the same level, and he also had a title. If you really want to talk about the superiority and inferiority of the emperor, Zhang Jun will have to be lower than him.

At this time, his grandfather taught him: "Yu'er, just call him 'Uncle Deyuan'."

He immediately changed his tune and called Zhang Jun Uncle Deyuan.

Zhang Jun patted his shoulder and laughed a few times before walking into the banquet.

At the banquet, people were drinking and drinking, and the sound of strings and strings was playing harmoniously. However, less than half the time, a group of officers and soldiers from Dali Temple suddenly came from Wuyangyang. They lined up with knives and stood in the middle of the road. The Qin family and the guests were astonished. In his eyes, the minister of Dali Temple suddenly appeared in official uniform.

Since the beginning of the dynasty, there has never been a precedent for people from Dali Temple to enter the prime minister's house with a knife in such a grand manner.

What's the difference between fighting like this now and taking someone in public?
Qin Yuehuai remembered that the minister of Dali Temple finally saved his grandfather's face that day, so he stepped forward and whispered in his grandfather's ear for a while.He was the closest to his grandfather. He heard his grandfather ask the minister of Dali Temple, "Can you do me a favor? Let me tell you a few words." After that, his grandfather raised his hand and called his father.

It was only later that he understood what his grandfather had asked his father to say.

In just a few breaths, before he could say anything to his mother who came over to hug his shoulders, his grandfather moved, looked at the mother and son, raised his feet and went out with the minister of Dali Temple.

Once he left, he never came back.

From this day on, the situation of the Qin family changed suddenly. Soon, his grandfather Qin Jin was convicted and sentenced to exile, and died soon after.Almost no one in the Qin family was spared, and they were either condemned or exiled. Only he, his parents and his younger brother reluctantly stayed in Bianjing.

However, he didn't survive long. The golden man went south and his mother was betrayed...

Seeing Qin Yuehuai staring motionlessly at the mooncakes on the table, Hibiscus, who was clearing away the cups and plates, asked him, "Do you want more mooncakes, sir?"

Qin Yuehuai's memories were interrupted by Mu Jin's unexpected voice.

After calming his gaze for a moment, he waved his hand, "No, thank you Madam Mu."

The husband was so polite to her female envoy. Mu Jinxin praised her and returned the courtesy and said politely: "Then do you want to go back to the house? I can help you."

When Qin Yuehuai was about to refuse Hibiscus's help, he heard the sound of two people arguing in the pavilion. He changed his mind and decided to listen to the man's words with the intention of possibly knowing his identity.

Qin Yuehuai said to Hibiscus: "Not for now, I will admire the moon again."

Mu Jin said hello, "Then I'll leave the wine here for you." After saying this, without waiting for Qin Yuehuai's response, Mu Jin, who was as impatient as her girl, quickly stepped back with the cup and plate.

Qin Yuehuai slowly sat down, raised his wrist slightly, poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it into his throat.

The moonlight illuminated his face, making his already deep brows look even deeper, and also giving his handsome face a more charming arc.

When Hibiscus turned around accidentally, she looked stunned.

The moonlight is extremely beautiful. Under the moonlight, the gentleman's appearance is clean and unstained by dust. As his name suggests, he looks like the moon in the sky.

And wearing plain clothes, he was like a mirror lake under the moonlight, with light clouds and gentle breeze reflected on the surface, but there were turbulent undercurrents in the depths.

It's hard to figure out.

There was a lot of movement in the corner of the wall, which brought Mu Jin back to her senses. She glanced at Qin Yuehuai, who was looking at the bright moon, and left silently.

In the pavilion, Liang Yifei was very excited: "Ayan, how do I treat you? Do you have a clear mind? I will only recognize you in this life!"

A husband like Liang Yifei was impulsive and sincere. Shen Yanhan was already prepared in her heart that he would be her future husband, but suddenly her preparations were useless. It is impossible to say that Shen Yanhan's heart was not disturbed.

Seeing that she seemed moved, Liang Yifei said again: "Ayan, the matter of breaking off the engagement does not count!"

Speaking of which, if it hadn't been for the fact that her marriage to Liang Yifei had ended and then ended, she would still have been kept in the dark about her parents' love. She would have been unaware of the sad situation that Qi Yun was in the year before his death, and would still be heartless. People worship Shen Guci very much and regard him as an impeccable saint.

Shen Yanhan didn't know whether she should be grateful that the Liang family broke off the engagement, giving her the opportunity to peep into Shen Guyi's selfish nature, or regret that because of this, she broke up with Shen Guyi and lost her family completely.

But regardless of joy or sorrow, it can no longer change the reality of what has happened.

Shen Yanhan is not a blaming person. She accepts changes in life quickly and thinks more about the future instead of dwelling on the past.

She retorted to Liang Yifei: "Why don't we count? You and I have returned each other's gifts, and all the betrothal gifts from your family have been returned. Three letters and six etiquettes. There is nothing in common between you and me. Our marriage It's clear that I've given up. I will take your jade and return it to you, and you will never come to my place again in the future."

Liang Yifei grabbed Shen Yanhan who was about to move to get something, and glared angrily: "I didn't go through the matter of breaking off the engagement, so it doesn't count! I don't need you to return my things!"

Shen Yanhan was stopped by him and asked him, "You said it doesn't count, do your parents agree?"

Liang Yifei was stunned for a moment, and then he patted his chest and promised: "I will definitely convince them!"

Shen Yanhan thought that Liang Yifei was naive. The Liang family withdrew her marriage because he thought that her Shen family's family tradition was not right and that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. She would imitate her mother and sooner or later bring discredit to the Liang family.

Even if Liang Yifei persuades her parents to marry her, if she marries into a family that has such a prejudice against her, she can imagine the grievances she will live in the future without any extra thought.

Thinking of this, Shen Yanhan no longer wanted to continue with Liang Yifei.

She looked at Liang Yifei's red eyes, remained silent for a while, and persuaded: "Liang Sanlang, let's get together and part ways, let's forget the past. If we can't become husband and wife, we can still be friends as before. Don't let the friendship between us fade away." It was ruined by excessive persistence.”

It is true that being friends is just Shen Yanhan's excuse. From now on, one of them is in the city and the other is in the mountains, and they can't hit each other with eight poles. How can there be any friendship?But Liang Yifei has a strong personality, so when talking to him, the best effect is to follow his words.

However, Shen Yanhan made a mistake in judgment this time, and Liang Yifei couldn't accept even this excuse.

His chest heaved wildly, his sharp eyes stared straight at Shen Yanhan, and he said angrily: "Who wants to be friends with you? I want to marry you! Ayan, don't say these useless words. Come back to Lin'an with me, and we will Rewrite the marriage contract and perform the ceremony again!”

Shen Yanhan has known Liang Yifei for three years, and she has never felt that his domineering personality puts so much pressure on her.

Regardless of whether the break-up of the engagement was Liang Yifei's idea, after all, it was the Liang family's initiative. Why do you think she, Shen Yanhan, would accept such an act of overturning and starting over?
She was a little out of breath.

When Liang Yifei pulled her towards the door, Shen Yanhan struggled loudly and said: "Liang Yifei, let me go! If you insult my biological mother and doubt my character, I, Shen Yanhan, will never enter your Liang family!"

After saying this, Liang Yifei felt like he was struck by lightning.

Qin Yuehuai in the distance looked over suddenly as if he heard some harsh words.

 In the Tang and Song Dynasties, "Xiangong" did not mean husband, but was used to address the prime minister. "Gong" is an honorific title for a man, usually for an older man. For example, in the previous book "Little Green Plum", Zhen Zhen calls the prince's father "Xiao Gong", and here Shen Yanhan also calls Cai Yu "Cai Gong".

  "Lang" is mostly a term for young men.

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