Chapter 67 This is his Shengsheng
Qi Mubai is extremely smart. The last time he met Su Zhiyi, he knew that Yu Shengsheng would definitely not have a good time in the Su family.
Seeing the gesture she made at this moment and clearly seeing the unhealed heart under the corners of her eyes, Qi Mubai felt a pang of pain in his heart.
He knew Yu Shengsheng too well. She had always been strong and nothing could defeat her. The more adverse the situation, the more powerful her vitality would be.
The only thing is that I value friendship too much.
Yu Shengsheng’s weakness has never been herself.
Qi Mubai's smile widened and he made a gesture to her.
I am fine too. Only when I see you doing well can I become better.
Yu Shengsheng was stunned for a moment, then a smile suddenly blossomed and tears welled up in her eyes.
Qi Mubai's eyes also became moist. He pointed to the corner of his eye and wiped it away gently.
He could see that Yu Shengsheng had grown taller, her hair had grown longer, and she had lost a lot of weight. Her lively eyes appeared bigger and brighter.
The girl who was running among the mountains and weeds was tall and graceful, like a growing and graceful bamboo, or a suddenly blooming plum blossom.
This is his Shengsheng.
Separated by dozens of meters, separated by the flow of people, separated by the mountain breeze and the singing of birds.
Yu Shengsheng felt that the two hearts were infinitely close, which comforted her loneliness and pain over the past year.
A bell rang in the distance.
The scholars all stopped what they were doing and stood still for a moment.
"It's the sound of the bell. The abbot is going to give a Zen lecture. Go to the main hall in front!"
Everyone immediately turned around and walked forward. Qi Mubai raised his hand and made a tapping gesture in the air.
Smile gently at Yu Shengsheng.
Yu Shengsheng touched his head, smiled and nodded.
Qi Mubai turned around and walked away, then stopped after a few steps but did not look back.
He has to work hard to do better. Only when he is better can he lead Shengsheng to be better. Otherwise, what is the use of relying on this sincerity alone? Shengsheng, wait for me. When I have power, I will definitely take you away from the Su family, become a superior person, and let the Su family bow down at your feet.
Yu Shengsheng's eyes were fixed on him until he walked under the tree, stepped onto the path, passed through the moon gate, and disappeared.
She took a deep breath, wiped away her tears, turned around, looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, and smiled alone for a moment.
There were no people around, and the place that was bustling just now suddenly became quiet again.
She took out the prepared paper and small tools, went to the calligraphy stele, and copied the words on it.
She thought of making a rubbing of the words and giving it to Qi Mubai when she had the chance. He would definitely like it.
Or, she could practice writing the words on it.
When there was only one card left, a sharp female voice sounded behind him.
"Who is there? Can anyone touch this century-old inscription casually?"
Yu Shengsheng peeled off the last one and put them in order.
"This princess is talking to you, are you deaf?!"
Yu Shengsheng packed up her things and turned around to look.
The one walking in front was a lady dressed elegantly, about twenty years old, with almond eyes and rosy cheeks. She couldn't be called very beautiful, but she had a strong aura.
There were four maids following behind him, each of them holding something in their hands.
Fans, ice cups, and all kinds of other things.
Yu Shengsheng had some impression of her. She had seen her in the hunting ground a year ago.
The maid shouted, "How dare you! You don't kneel down to greet Princess Duanyang when you see her?"
Princess Duanyang looked at Yu Shengsheng and sneered, "Who did I think you were? It turns out to be you, the fatherless and motherless cousin of the Su family who only knows how to beg for money."
Yu Shengsheng bowed, neither humble nor arrogant: "Greetings, Princess."
Princess Duanyang is a legitimate royal relative. Unlike Princess Rongyang who was conferred the title of Princess Su Zhiyi, her father is the emperor's cousin, Prince Rui.
King Rui's fief was in Nanshun, but he had a weak character and no military strategy, so he could not defend Nanshun. After the Kong family stationed in Nanshun, they gradually replaced him and became the de facto King of Nanshun.
As the Kong family grew in power, Prince Rui's situation became increasingly awkward. After he submitted several petitions to the emperor, he finally agreed to let the emperor move back from Nanshun and settle in the capital.
In order to win over the Kong family, the emperor had thought about letting Prince Rui's daughter, Princess Duanyang, marry into the family. First, she was a royal relative, which showed more sincerity; second, Nanshun was where she grew up, so she was familiar with it.
But the Kong family politely declined, saying that she was not worthy of marrying into the royal family.
Kong Dezhao even threatened that Princess Duanyang was incomparably beautiful, extremely talented, and of noble birth, and that he, a rough man, was not worthy of her.
But in fact, Princess Duanyang has none of the following three qualities: unparalleled beauty, unrivaled talent, and noble birth.
In fact, his background could barely be considered decent, after all, he was a royal relative, but Prince Rui had no real power. He was just a rich and idle prince. In the eyes of the Kong family, he was not worthy of attention at all.
It's pure irony.
Princess Duanyang was so angry about this that she fell ill. It was one thing that she didn't want to marry Kong Dezhao, but being humiliated like this was another.
Ever since she knew Kong Dezhao was going to Beijing, she had put in all her efforts, starved herself to lose four or five pounds, took baths with milk and applied ointment on her face every day, just to let Kong Dezhao see her, be amazed, and regret it.
But unexpectedly, before he even met Kong Dezhao, he heard that he was at Su Mansion, publicly saying that he liked Yu Shengsheng, and was going to the palace to ask for an imperial decree to grant them a marriage.
Almost got sick again.
Early this morning, she received a note saying that Yu Shengsheng was coming to Hongyuan Temple to seek some kind of marriage, and she couldn't wait to vent her anger.
Seeing that Yu Shengsheng had no reaction at all to her humiliation, Princess Duanyang became even angrier.
"I don't want to see you. You're such an eyesore," Princess Duanyang looked at her, her eyes filled with jealousy.
Yu Shengsheng was so slender that she couldn't be as thin as her even if she lost another 5kg. Her skin was so white and flawless that even if she soaked in milk all the time...
Princess Duanyang stopped thinking like this, it was really a joke, as a princess, was it necessary for her to compare herself with a person of humble origin?
"Who told you to touch the calligraphy stele? Hand over the rubbings."
Yu Shengsheng lowered her eyes and said, "Anyone can make rubbings of the temple inscriptions. Dozens of students have made rubbings today. I wonder where the princess's words about not allowing people to touch them came from?"
"How dare you talk back?" the maid shouted, "Who are you? Can you be compared with those students?"
"It doesn't matter what my identity is. The Buddha is merciful and will not be judged based on a person's identity."
"What a sharp tongue you have," Princess Duanyang snorted, "I will let you know today if you can't get anything done just by talking without real strength."
"Someone, come and slap her in the face."
The two maids behind him put down what they were holding, rolled up their sleeves and ran towards Yu Shengsheng.
"Hand over the rubbings," the old woman said in a vicious voice, "otherwise, don't blame me for not being able to control my strength and smashing your foxy face!"
Yu Shengsheng took a step back, frowned and asked, "Princess, I have no grudge against you and have never offended you. Why is it like this?"
Everything has a reason. Yu Shengsheng felt that Princess Duanyang's attitude was really inexplicable.
It would have been better if she didn't ask, because once she asked, it was like a thorn in Princess Duanyang's heart.
"You dare to ask? Beat me!"
Yu Shengsheng stepped back again and was grabbed by the shoulders by another old woman.
"Still want to run? Come here!"
The old woman gritted her teeth and raised her hands high.
Her hands were rough and thick, and her fingers were hard. She used all her strength. If she slapped him, Yu Shengsheng's face would swell up immediately.
The wound at the end of the eye also needs to be torn open.
“Wait!”
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