Chapter 602 Love and Career
However, Han Yi did not have the energy to take care of Mengsi at the moment because he could not protect himself.
The next day.
Above the lonely peak, the sound of the piano is lingering.
I saw Xiao Wuyi sitting in the pavilion, playing the strings of the piano with his slender jade fingers.
Han Yi leaned on the pavilion pillar and listened quietly. He felt that compared to the wonderful piano sounds in the past, today's piano sounds seemed a little confused, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty because the divorce of his parents in his previous life made him very sensitive to the relationship between husband and wife. He thought that he shouldn't let Xiao Wuyi face these things, and he thought that all of this was his fault.
After one song!
Han Yi walked over, sat next to Xiao Wuyi, hugged her beautiful wife in her arms, and gently kissed her forehead, with a look of guilt on her face, but her eyes were full of affection: "Wuyi, I'm sorry."
Xiao Wuyi gave him a blank look and snorted: "It's shameless to kiss first and then apologize."
I have to say that Xiao Wuyi is really a master of destructive atmosphere.
Han Yi suddenly said with a lot of laughter and cry: "Please, I kiss my wife, do I be sorry? I mean Miss Yang."
Xiao Wuyi raised his head slightly and asked, "You did something sorry for me!"
Sweat! This woman always doesn't play according to common sense, which makes me messed up. Han Yi said depressedly: "Of course not, but no matter what, I will hurt you. In the final analysis, it's still my fault. But don't worry, I will explain all this to Miss Yang. After all, it will be better for anyone to drag on like this."
Xiao Wuyi raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Aren't you afraid of hurting Feixue's heart?"
A hint of unbearableness flashed in Han Yi's eyes and said, "This long pain is worse than short pain, oh, I'm talking about her."
Xiao Wuyi suddenly sat up, stared at Han Yi, and said, "Han Yi, to be honest, do you like Feixue?"
Han Yi said: "It doesn't matter."
"This is very important!" Xiao Wuyi said.
Han Yi was stunned and said, "I said that this is just a natural reaction of human beings to beautiful things."
Xiao Wuyi suddenly said, "What if I promise you to be with Feixue?"
Han Yi rolled his eyes and said, "You are here again."
Xiao Wuyi said: "I'm serious this time."
Han Yi was stunned and stared at Xiao Wuyi blankly.
Xiao Wuyi sighed quietly and said, "You are from a commoner and it is difficult to get support in the court. This time, when competing for the Censor General, you can't help but let Your Majesty know your weaknesses and expose your shortcomings. No matter what, those ministers will never let you overcome the fifth rank hurdle. Therefore, the relationship between Yang Sine and you is very precious to you. It is impossible for you to establish another relationship with any nobleman. You should try your best to maintain this."
Han Yi suddenly realized and understood what she meant. He immediately interrupted her and said, "Are you crazy?"
"I'm not crazy."
Xiao Wuyi shook her head lightly and asked back, "Do you have a better way?"
Han Yi suddenly felt that Xiao Wuyi was a little unfamiliar, calm, and a little scary, but he also knew that this was just one of Xiao Wuyi. She was not a reckless tomboy. She just didn't want to be influenced by these things, so she rarely thought about these things. It was precisely because of this that she could continue to be herself as always and not be shaken by tasks. But that was only her own. Now that there was a Han Yi, she had to consider these things. After understanding Xiao Wuyi's good intentions, Han Yi was moved and felt a little more guilty, and said, "Even if so, I can marry your Lanling Xiao family."
Xiao Wuyi sighed softly: "If this is possible, it would be great, but don't forget that our Lanling Xiao family is now on the side of the Taiwei. Moreover, our Lanling Xiao family is a royal family, and my special status is very difficult. It will probably be difficult to solve it in the first half. In comparison, the Yang family is not as important as our Xiao family regards marriage. Didn't Yang also marry a warrior from a commoner? In addition, don't you forget that Concubine Xiao is my cousin."
Yes, Lanling Xiao really has no reason to help Wu Zhaoyi fight against Queen Wang and Concubine Xiao. Han Yi couldn't help but say distressedly: "But this is too unfair to Miss Yang, and it is also very unfair to you."
Xiao Wuyi stared at Han Yi and said, "But in my opinion, nothing is more important than your life. I believe Feixue must think so. Husband, the court is so sinister that I dare not even talk to you about this. I am afraid that if I get impulse and mislead you, you should also realize the importance of the Yang family to you."
Han Yi was both moved and unhappy when he heard this, and said, "I know you have good intentions, but you are too scruples of me. In my plan, there is no link to rely on women to consolidate their status."
"This is just a woman, just a way to go."
Xiao Wuyi said: "Actually, I am the most opposed to relying on marriage to consolidate my political status. But now, I have to think of marriage, because it will be of great help to you. I know you are very smart, but there is no reason to take a shortcut and choose a difficult road. The opportunities in the court are fleeting."
Han Yi stared at Xiao Wuyi and smiled and said, "Are you really serious?"
Xiao Wuyi turned his eyes guiltily, shook his head and said, "No."
Han Yi blinked and said, "What do you mean?"
"I don't know either."
Xiao Wuyi gently plucked the strings of the piano and let out a thud, sighing: "Actually, I feel very conflicted. Since I married you, I have never thought that one day I would encounter such difficulties."
Han Yi thought for a while and said, "Is this an insult to you next year?"
Xiao Wuyi imitated Han Yi and said, "Do you still want me to praise you?"
Han Yi said: "You can be happy that you have found such an excellent husband. If no one likes your husband, it will only prove that you have chosen the wrong person."
Xiao Wuyi said: "I have always been looking forward to that day, so people know that I didn't make a mistake in making it, so before that day comes, I am very afraid of losing it."
Han Yi said: "Since that's the case, why did you still say that just now?"
Xiao Wuyi said, "As I said before, nothing is more important than your life." As she said that, she leaned slightly into Han Yi's arms, with a faint sadness between her eyebrows, "I wish I wasn't so smart."
Han Yi sighed: "Yes! Who told you to be so smart? It's so distressing."
Xiao Wuyi chuckled and said with a blushing face: "I'm just talking nonsense."
You said okay! Han Yi said seriously: "I know your concerns, but this is impossible. Even if the sky falls, I will not give up on you. How could the Yang family let Yang Feixue be my concubine? I even more impossible for me to let you be my concubine. No matter what I think, what are you worried about? This is impossible. Can we be troubled by this impossible?"
Xiao Wuyi said: "This may happen, as long as you are excellent enough. Like Uncle Yuan, many noble women never marry for him for the rest of their lives, and some of their families also agree with their relationship with Uncle Yuan, but the main reason they agreed was because the Yuan family's financial resources were what they really longed for. This is actually a kind of marriage, but it was not shown."
"Really or not?"
Han Yi said: "I can't see what charm this Yuanbao Lord is?"
Xiao Wuyi shook his head and said, "I don't know either. It's probably because the Lord of Yuan Castle is both civil and military, and Uncle Yuan values affection. Legend has it that Uncle Yuan once ran to the grassland thousands of miles for a promise and snatched it back from Xueyantuo's general Nashinaman alone."
"It's another legend, I don't believe it." Han Yi shook his head and said.
"But no matter what, it proves that this is OK."
Xiao Wuyi looked into the distance and said, "As a virtuous wife, you should put your husband first. Your career and life are the most important. So as a wife, I should support you to strengthen your relationship with the Yang family. What is your own selfishness? But as Xiao Wuyi, he is very selfish in love. Naturally, my husband must love me wholeheartedly and must not be good to other women. Do you think I am a virtuous wife or a Xiao Wuyi?"
This multiple-choice question is really a life-threatening one! Han Yi forced a few laughs and said, "You are both my wife and Xiao Wuyi, that's that simple. As for the matters in the court, don't worry about me. I have my own plans. Your husband still has this ability."
Xiao Wuyi said, "Where is Feixue?"
Han Yi was stunned and said, "I won't hide it from you. I haven't thought about it clearly. Let's take a look at it later. It's better to be able to explain it clearly. I don't want to hide it from her."
Xiao Wuyi is really extremely conflicted. The old saying goes, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve both loyalty and filial piety, but love and career are not enough to achieve both. She thought for a moment and finally said, "I don't care about this matter. You will do whatever you do, but it's limited to Feixue. If you dare to provoke other women--!"
"Ouch!"
Han Yi felt a pain in his waist and said, "What did you do when you pinch me? I did nothing!"
"How do you explain the matter between Miss Zhao?" Xiao Wuyi asked.
Han Yi said: "Didn't you say you are very generous and didn't take that Mrs. Zhao seriously?"
Xiao Wuyi said: "This is just a delaying strategy. At that time, I said that it was just because of Feixue's affairs, and I had no time to take care of it. Now I have to figure it out more or less. Naturally, I have to settle the score with you."
A delaying strategy? Damn it! Han Yi was crying and said without tears: "I said it all, I don't even know her name, how could it be!"
Xiao Wuyi said, "I know this."
"Then you still pinch me."
"But as your wife, you have never given me poems, but to other women. Do you think I should pinch it?"
"What--!"
Han Yi asked himself that his thinking was jumping enough, but Xiao Wuyi's thinking seemed to be leaping, and said, "Who-I haven't given me who, I've given me you! You forgot."
Xiao Wuyi opened his eyes wide and said, "When did you send me a poem?"
Han Yi said: "It's noon when hoeing the wheat, sweat drips into the soil, and there is also the bright moonlight in front of the bed. How can I feel sad? Ouch, oh! Be gentle, be gentle."
Xiao Wuyi said angryly: "You are so embarrassed to say that if life is just like the first meeting, I will be hoeing the wheat at noon. Who is your wife?"
Han Yi said with a sad face: "Then what do you think should you do?"
This meat is in the hands of man, so I have to bow my head!
Xiao Wuyi said proudly: "Of course you have to give it to me, and it must be better than that one."
“Must have to, must.”
Han Yi originally thought that he had copied articles, so a poem was naturally no problem, but in the middle of his speech, he suddenly realized that Li Bai had never written any love poems, and he could not think of a classic saying that could transcend the "If life was just like the first meeting".
But Xiao Wuyi's patience was extremely limited, and the corners of his eyes began to shine.
Han Yi felt a strong oppressive force and said, "Don't pinch, don't pinch, think of it immediately, think of it immediately." But I regretted it so much. What's wrong with me, but I just made my life like the first meeting, it would be really a death. Suddenly, his thoughts moved. If life is just like the first meeting, it's mainly because of the lack of love poetry, poetry and poetry these days. Yes, that's a song, not a poem.
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up and he said, "I have it!"
Xiao Wuyi said with great anticipation: "Speak quickly."
Han Yi smiled and said, "Give me some more hours."
“Why?”
"I have thought about this word, but to show sincerity, I plan to compose the music immediately and sing it for you."
Xiao Wuyi laughed and said, "That's great, okay, I'll give you some more hours."
I hope I can pass! Han Yi pretended to be pondering for a while, and saw that Xiao Wuyi's patience had almost been exhausted, and then said, "Okay, okay, listen!"
Xiao Wuyi nodded like a rice-chasing chicken.
Han Yi sang in a gentle voice: "I finally made this decision. I ignore it no matter what others say. As long as you are sure, I am willing to go with you. I know that everything is not easy. My heart has been reviewing and convinced myself, most afraid that you will suddenly say you want to give up. Love really requires courage to face rumors. As long as you have a look of affirmation, my love will make sense. We all need courage to believe that we will be together. The crowd is crowded and I can feel you, put it in my palm, your sincerity."
Chapter completed!