Red and White
The saint fell into the snow.
I haven't seen Chang'an for half a year, and when we meet we're pushing and shoving each other like water and fire.
Yan Bingli, Marquis of Luoyang, had a small jade talisman hanging on his waist. I was happily "driven out" of Taiji Palace by Empress Dowager Feng.
I fled from Tanzhou in a hurry and rushed back to Chang'an on horseback.
The mistress of the Yan family was not at the Yan family, so she openly took over the magpie's nest and stepped into my Luoyang Marquis Mansion.
"Have you seen Man Niang?" She said calmly.
"She told you?" Her brows lit up.
"You know?" She looked up with joy.
She asked three questions in a row.
Man Niang told me and I knew the truth.
Before his death, General Yan entrusted everything of the Yan family to his mother, including my life experience and who I am.
I didn't answer, I just told her to get out.
She is despicable and shameless. Instead of leaving, she laughs.
"Look at you, you look so much like your own grandfather... For a woman like that, he chased her to Tanzhou and almost lost his life. Don't you want Chang'an anymore? Don't you want the Yan family anymore?" She stabbed me with every word.
"She is my biological mother. She gave me life, and I will die for her. I am willing to do so. This is a matter between her and me. It is not your place as an outsider to interfere."
I swung my sleeves angrily.
"Man Niang is such a terrible person, and you still recognize her?" She asked angrily, and she pressed the issue with all her might.
She was angry at one moment and laughing at another.
"Since you recognize your biological mother, you should also recognize your biological grandmother."
She ordered me, she scolded me, she pushed me.
"grandmother?"
It's ridiculous, so ridiculous that I can't help laughing.
"I only have one grandmother. Her surname is Yuan, and her name is Shanhua. My biological grandmother died a long time ago..." I turned my head away from her. "You have a vicious heart. I've known this since I was a child. You may have forgotten that heavy rain, but I haven't!"
I have been bullied by her since I was a child, and Shanhua has suffered with me. All the past events are still vivid in my mind.
Now, she wants to use blood ties as a threat to force me to submit?
The scolding I received, the suffering I endured, and the pain I suffered were all engraved on my heart and carved into my bones.
You want me to recognize her? It's just a dream!
"Get out, get out, get out..."
"Yes, I have a vicious heart. Look at yourself, under the skin, how is it not like me?" The mistress said shamelessly with a smile.
"Shut up!"
She haunts me and it makes me sick.
I will never forgive the sins I suffered in my childhood.
no way.
In a rage, I drew my sword and was about to kill her.
That day, if Yuan Xiao Axiang had not stopped her, the mistress of the Yan family would have died by my sword.
And I will also be charged with the heinous crime of "parricide and matricide".
The sword has not seen blood, and she will not cry until she sees the coffin. She still runs to Xingningfang every day, and still comes to my Luoyang Marquis Mansion every day.
Ah Xiang stayed at home and Yuan Xiao stayed at home, both afraid that I would draw my sword and kill someone.
The evil ghost that wants to collect debts cannot be driven away or chased away, and is trying to kill me every moment.
That day, she lied that my brother had left a will, so I had to let her into the house.
There may be some stringed instruments playing, or some flute sounding melodiously, but I can only hear them vaguely. Even if they are heavenly music, they are too broken to listen to.
"I know you hate me, and I hate myself too. But one day, when I die, even if you are satisfied, I will leave you alone in this world. How can I be worthy of your grandfather? How can I let you go?" The mistress cried.
My brother is the best brother in the world, and my grandfather is the best grandfather in the world.
Brother, Grandpa, General Yan, you have never treated me unfairly from the beginning to the end.
He can live for me, he can die for me.
He can't recognize me, or he doesn't dare to recognize me. I don't know whether I will live or die.
Prince An is dead now, and I have no resentment towards him.
"The saint is treacherous. He has exploited several generations of our Yan family, but he is unwilling to treat you sincerely." She complained to the emperor.
"It's really hateful that the emperor is so heartless!" She scolded His Majesty.
"If your grandfather were still alive, how could he bear to see you being bullied by him?" She missed her son.
"We must cut off his head, drag him down from the throne, and drive him out of the Dragon Court. The king is disloyal and will be punished sooner or later. It's better not to mention that unfaithful man..." She had no respect for the monarch.
"Xiao Han, it was all my fault before... But Zihuan, he treats you sincerely. Zihuan has no second thoughts about you..."
Taichang Temple, Zheng Shaoqing, Zheng Zihuan.
The mistress of the Yan family is still determined to force me to marry into the Zheng family.
She wanted to be my master, and in the name of compensation for her kindness, she treated me as a gift that she could give away at will to make the Zheng family happy.
Zheng Zihuan, even if he is a perfect person, as long as his surname is Zheng, he is a perfect villain.
"That guy in Taiji Palace is indeed hateful for making me look like this. But with the protection of the Empress Dowager of Xingqing Palace, I shouldn't have lost the position of Queen," I said.
"Bastard, do you still remember these two words?" I asked the mistress.
Having said this, she shrank back and dared not say anything more.
"Everyone in the north of Chang'an knows that all the civil and military officials in the court used these two words to attack me. Whose achievement is it? And who's responsible for the hard work?" I questioned every word.
"If it weren't for you, if you hadn't mentioned it day and night, how could I have ended up like this?"
I asked repeatedly in tears.
"I can't be the queen, I can't enter the Taiji Palace, I can't rule the world, it's all your fault!"
I put all the blame on the mistress of the Yan family.
"You want me to marry someone from the Zheng family? Dream on!" I said, "I'd marry a cat or a dog, but never someone with the last name Zheng."
The stringed instruments and the flute music continue.
I saw that she was furious and angrily stopped the string music.
"Get out, get out..."
The mistress of the Yan family is in my Luoyang Marquis Mansion, driving away my Le Ling.
"Stop," I ordered my musicians.
All the stringed instruments and wind instruments stopped and bowed hurriedly, not moving an inch, not daring to look up.
Ah Xiang and I walked over and paced back and forth in front of them.
Looking at these musicians and then at the mistress of the Yan family, I suddenly came up with a clever plan to prevent her from coming to my house again.
"Who among you is willing to marry me?" I asked the kneeling Le Ling.
"Who among you dares to marry me?" I asked again.
The musicians all lowered their heads and no one dared to answer.
I glanced at the face of the mistress of the Yan family. At first, there was a look of worry on her face, but soon, it turned into a look of pride.
"They are slaves, and they would never dare to overstep their bounds. You are the Marquis of Luoyang, and even if you hate me and the Zheng family, you shouldn't say such nonsense."
Ah Xiang told me every word of the mistress's arrogant words.
Seeing that she was better than me, four words rang in my ears.
"I dare to marry you."
The sound was quite loud and I couldn't hear it clearly, but I heard it.
I looked over and saw that the person who spoke was a handsome man.
Elegant but not vulgar, he knows the music by just hearing the strings.
"How dare you!" The mistress pointed at the musician and cursed.
"Do you know what kind of person she is? She doesn't know her own limitations and doesn't know whether she's alive or dead."
The mistress was horrified, which was exactly what I wanted.
I didn't care and just asked the people on the ground where they came from and what their names were.
"Taichang Temple, musician of the Grand Music Bureau."
He said.
It is a hundred times easier for slaves in the Taichang Temple to get rid of their status than in other places.
"I am Yang Yanji, a villain."
He said.
"You...really dare to marry me?"
I asked again.
Marrying me is not an easy thing.
He raised his eyes, looked at me, and said only one word: dare.
After only one glance, he bowed hastily, and the man on the ground said, "It is my great honor to marry the marquis."
One question and one answer, one question and another answer, in an orderly manner and with clear discussions.
It doesn't sound like nonsense, it doesn't sound like lies, it doesn't sound like angry words, and it doesn't sound like a joke.
"If you...if you dare to marry him, I will commit suicide."
The mistress of the Yan family fell to the ground, she screamed and roared, and I felt happy and relieved.
If you dare to marry him, I will die.
These eight words came out of the mistress's mouth, shocking as a bolt of lightning, and jumped into my ears.
Her death, her own death, is what I have always wished for.
I took off the fishtail crown from my hair and threw it at the mistress's feet.
The Taiqing crown rolled to the ground, and I told her with a smile that she had given up Taoism and married.
"Yang Yanji, I'm going to get married."
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