Princess Fuyao

Chapter 135

Liang Mingrui was still lying in bed, and Li Jibao was in charge of receiving the property of the household department's mansion.But he was so happy that he didn't feel tired at all.The master's grievances from the past were finally cleared up, and the great revenge was avenged. With such two good little masters, the old man could hardly find him.

Fuyao and his party came back from northern Xinjiang and lived in Qingmingyuan outside the imperial palace. This is a small royal garden. Although there are not many houses in it, the carved beams and painted buildings are very exquisite, especially because it is close to the imperial hospital. It is very convenient for Liang Mingrui's body recover.

After a month of treatment, the toxins in Liang Mingrui's body have been basically discharged. Although his body is still very weak and his face is pale, his mind is completely clear.

The auspicious day appointed by the Qin Tianjian is about to come. Liang Bingzheng and the two concubines will be buried together.

Fuyao was very worried, afraid that Liang Mingrui would not be able to persist.

"It's me." Guo Bin comforted, "I asked the tribute officer, we can hold hands during the whole process." That is to help Liang Mingrui luck.

While the three were talking, Li Jibao called Guo Bin away.Some affairs, as a servant, he can't do it for him, the young master must step in. Now, Guo Bin takes care of the affairs of Prince Zhongren's residence.

Looking at Liang Mingrui's thin and sharp chin, he frowned slightly, with an indelible gloom in his eyes.Fuyao's heart is heavy, when will he recover?How pleasing to the eye was the high-spirited and handsome appearance in the past!
Liang Mingrui seemed to see Fuyao's thoughts, he curled the corners of his mouth, and his face immediately became clearer: "I practiced kungfu last night, and I felt that Dantian was slightly hot, and it should be able to gather energy. After a few days, martial arts will recover, don't worry After finishing speaking, he took Fuyao's hand and walked forward, Fuyao used to stimulate his body's skills and give him energy.

The poison Liang Mingrui suffered from was relatively cold, and the weather had also passed the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was getting colder every day, so he especially liked basking in the sun.

"Hehe, I'll accompany you to get the straw hat." Liang Mingrui reminded Fuyao carefully.

"Need not!"

"Let's go, women in the capital are very afraid of the sun."

"I'm not afraid! Sunshine is the only way to be healthy, I don't like sickly paleness." Fuyao felt a little regretful after speaking.

"Sickly pale?" Liang Mingrui only felt that Fuyao was different, he had his own ideas about everything, he didn't follow others' opinions, and never thought that he was the type that Fuyao didn't like.He praised, "You are right, they are sickly pale, the same as my face now, how ugly."

"You're not ugly now!" Fuyao quickly comforted him.

"Oh, then didn't I look better before?"

"Arrogant!" Fu Yao laughed angrily, "Praise yourself, but no one cares about you when you grow up."

"Just ignore me."

Fuyao was so embarrassing, but Liang Mingrui looked up and recalled the past: "When I was in Beijiang, I wanted you to follow me, but I was afraid that you would really agree."

If he agrees, it proves that Fuyao is a stalker. If he refuses to agree, he will not be able to realize his wish if he wants to see her all the time. Thinking of his entanglements at that time, Liang Mingrui laughed silently. Unexpectedly, he can hold her hand now. Hands, take a walk here.

"Look how beautiful the sun is. The maple leaves in the garden are actually red. No wonder frost leaves are as red as flowers in February. They are so beautiful." He said without thinking.

Fuyao didn't know why he was suddenly happy, but he was happy to see him like this, so he also looked into the distance: "Yes, people who are depressed may feel that the leaves are about to fall, which will inevitably hurt the spring and autumn, but open-minded people always Another aspect that can be found in things, autumn is the season of harvest, naturally has its charm.”

"Well, well said!" Liang Mingrui turned his head to look at Fuyao, "I really can't imagine that such a mature idea is filled in your tender little head."

Fuyao turned her head and gave him the back of the head, and said in her heart, my heart is over 30 years old, okay, it's twice your size, hmph!
Guo Bin hurried over and saw his elder brother holding hands with Fuyao, knowing that it was to help him recover, but the very intimate appearance still made him feel empty.He took a deep breath before Guo Bin reported the good news to the two of them in his usual unemotional tone: "The two sons of Uncle Li's family, Da Hu and Er Hu, are serving as bodyguards for the emperor."

"Really?" Fuyao was very happy, she had more contacts with Da Hu and Er Hu, these two loyal and straightforward men helped her a lot.

Li Jibao was not a domestic slave who sold himself, but a letter of refuge written voluntarily. This did not affect the future generations to become officials, so Marshal He recommended Brother Dahu to the emperor.One of them made meritorious service in killing the ghost envoy of Wolf City in Golden Arrow Collection, and the other secretly helped Liang Mingrui with his work, passed on news, and inquired about information.

Marshal He originally wanted them to follow Guo Bin to Chengji province for military training. The emperor considered that the guards around him were getting old, and he saw that the big tiger and the two tigers were handsome in appearance, strong in martial arts, and especially in their personalities. They were both open-minded and bright. I like it, so I stayed.

Li Jibao stood aside in embarrassment. Liang Mingrui joked and bowed his hands to him: "Congratulations to Uncle Li, congratulations to Uncle Li, you are now the father of an official, you have to call me old man from now on."

The two sons followed the young master to find a good family background. Li Jibao was very grateful, and he knelt down unexpectedly: "Thank you, the second young master! Thank you, the third young master!"

"Get up! Get up!" Guo Bin hurriedly helped him up, "Uncle Li, don't kowtow like this from now on. Both brothers are officials and specialize in protecting the emperor. What the second brother said is not a joke. You It's really an old man, a real old man."

"How dare you pretend to be big in front of the young master, ashamed! Ashamed!" Li Jibao murmured with his face flushed and his head bowed.

Liang Mingrui's mood got better and better. He suddenly felt his dantian was hot, so he got off his horse and guided him slowly. Guo Bin and Fuyao were very nervous, so they hurriedly helped him guide Qi, and it took half an hour to finish.

"Oh! I'm angry, I can be lucky!" Liang Mingrui, who was calm and self-sufficient, shouted a few times with forgetfulness. If he can be lucky by himself, his body may fully recover.

Tears glistened in Fuyao's excited eyes, and Li Jibao jumped up, even though Guo Bin was cold, he also held Liang Mingrui's hand, shaking it again and again, so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"After tomorrow, we will enter the palace to thank you, and then move back to our house." Liang Mingrui finally calmed down, and said to Guo Bin very happily.

"Yeah, I'm free tomorrow, so I'll go take a look at our home. Uncle Li has worked hard all day, so he must be well-prepared!"

"Just look, it's very good!" Li Jibao was very proud.Liang Bingwang was greedy for comfort, and the palace had pavilions for summer and warm pavilions for winter. During this time, he brought the twenty or so newly bought servants to tidy up the inside and outside of the house carefully, and waited for the young master to go back to live.

"Master, the Ministry of Rites supervised the Neizao Mansion and completed the plaque for the Zhongren Palace. It was an auspicious day a few days ago, when the Zhenbei Palace was replaced, a hundred firecrackers were lit." Li Jibao boasted.

It was Guo Bin who hosted it, and Liang Mingrui knew about it, so he still smiled at Li Jibao: "Uncle Li has worked hard!"

"Ah? No, no, it's not because of my hard work. Also, Marshal He also helped find the mothers and old eunuchs who came out of the palace, and taught those maids and servants the etiquette and rules." Li Jibao wished he could Liang Mingrui was told about all the changes in Prince Zhongren's mansion.

Li Wei, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, is a serious and rigid old man, but he is not a hypocrite who does not eat human fireworks. Huang Yan's deeds moved him very much. The old man tried his best to bury Liang Bingzheng and his two concubines together. The grand ceremony was perfectly arranged, coupled with the help of caring people, spreading Huang Yan's deeds in the capital, on this day, many ordinary people went to pay homage, and tens of thousands of people gathered at the Liang family's ancestral grave and the Tianyuan Temple in the capital.

The next day, Fuyao accompanied the two brothers into the palace to thank them.The little eunuch who came to pick him up implied that the emperor was very busy, and the three of them kowtowed and bowed nine times outside the Qinzheng Hall to finish the job.After hearing this, the three of them were all relieved, it was great that they didn't have to face the emperor with trepidation.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps forward, another very old eunuch came: "This is General Guo? Please follow the direction of the Sa family."

The little eunuch who brought Fuyao saluted the big eunuch without saying anything, but for some reason, Fuyao could only continue walking his own way in a daze, alas, he was already under a lot of pressure, and now he asked a companion to leave, and the rest Liang Mingrui is in poor health and needs to be taken care of carefully. She is a little bored.

Liang Mingrui felt Fuyao's nervousness, and reached out to touch her sleeve lightly.

Fuyao turned his head and saw a pale face, but calm and full of concern, especially a pair of bright eyes, which were more confident and peaceful. He immediately felt that he had a backbone: Liang Mingrui had been to the palace countless times, and he was familiar with the emperor. , What am I afraid of? Next, in the long corridor in the palace, Fuyao no longer feels the sense of coercion like falling into a well.

Outside the Palace of Qinzheng, Fuyao was about to salute, when there was a bright yellow flash at the entrance of the main hall, the little eunuch hurriedly pulled her sleeve, lifted her robe and knelt down: "Long live my emperor!"

It turned out that Emperor Jiaming suddenly felt tired, put down the memorial in his hand and walked out, just in time to see them.

Fuyao followed suit from behind, following the little eunuch's salute: "Thank you, Chenji Fuyao, for the long live reward! Long live Jin'an!"

"My minister, Liang Mingrui, thank you for the reward from the emperor! The emperor's holy body is safe!" Liang Mingrui used to go to the palace often, and he was much calmer than Fuyao.

"Be flat!"

"Thank you!"

The abominable palace rules, even if you stand up, you can't look at the head, but you have to bow your head, and you can only see the hem of the emperor's bright yellow robe. It really is the best embroidery, and the workmanship is really exquisite. Very valuable.Fuyao yelled in his heart, using this to pass the time and relieve the tension in his heart.

Alas, Fuyao is not afraid of anything, but most afraid of dictatorship. There is no reason to talk to the emperor. His likes and dislikes are just reasons. How can she not be nervous?

(End of this chapter)