Chapter 80: Beautiful as peach blossoms

The warrior looked outside the door and asked anxiously: "What are the madam doing?"

"Report to my son-in-law, my wife is meeting with the young master!"

Hearing this, Samurai's face turned cold. Samurai was very unhappy and thought to himself that he was waiting at the door to pick up the bride. The bride was fine and actually met with the young master. Could it be that Yang Rong had another lover?

The lady looked at the Samurai and knew that the Samurai had misunderstood. She smiled and said, "The new aunt doesn't know anything. Mr. Chou gave my wife a "bus" (meaning four-wheeled carriage). My wife liked it very much, so she fiddled with the new car in the yard."

The explanation of the horse lady did not reassure the warrior, and the sadness on his face became stronger. Because although he did not have a so-called "bus", in fact, he knew that the bus was expensive, and even the cheapest one would cost more than 8,000 guan. It is absolutely not easy to be able to give something of 8,000 guan at any time.

The warrior did not have an attack. Now that the wedding is coming, he becomes a laughing stock in Chang'an City. Anyway, the Tang Dynasty did not value chastity, and the warrior was not greedy for Yang Rong's beauty. In fact, Yang Rong quietly saw the warrior behind the screen, but the warrior never saw Yang Rong. In the eyes of the warrior, no matter how beautiful Yang Rong was when she was young, she would be a yellow flower yesterday after her forties.

The warrior married the old girl Yang Rong as his wife, but in fact he was not greedy for her beauty, but for her identity. After the Yang family of Hongnong, the noble daughter of the royal family in the previous dynasty, this identity is no worse than the seven sects and five hopes.

The warrior pretended to be indifferent and asked, "Which is the prince of the cousin in your mansion?"

The hieroglyph smiled and said, "I think the new son-in-law may also know him. Our cousin is a guest of the East Palace and the Duke of Pengcheng County..."

Chen Ying's warrior is not just aware of it, it can be said that he is very familiar with it. Chen Ying had previously asked for help from the Xiangli clan and Wu Yuanqing, Wu Yuanshuang's kindness, and Wu Yuanshuang's love for the recruitment of Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang as his disciple. The key is that Chen Ying did not look down on his identity as a warrior merchant like other powerful people. Whether it is the Guanlong nobles or the Shandong nobles, some were polite to the warrior, but there was a look of contempt in his eyes. The warrior could only pretend not to see it, but what Chen Ying could see was sincere.

If Yang Rong met other cousins, Wu Shicai was worried that they would be connected, but Chen Ying would not. First of all, Chen Ying was too different from Yang Rong. Yang Rong was twenty years older than Chen Ying, and was only seven years younger than Chen Ying's mother. What's more, Chen Ying fell in love with Li Xiuning, and Wu Shicai knew that Chen Ying had not even combed the girl around him, let alone Yang Rong?

Warrior put a big stone in his heart, sat upright in front of the hall, holding a teacup, and slowly drinking tea. He thought to himself that Chen Ying might have something important to discuss with Yang Rong...

The happiest lady said, "Son-in-law, do you want me to urge them?"

The Samurai shook his head slightly and said, "It's better to wait a little more patiently."

He gave gifts everywhere in Chang'an to gain recognition and support from the Chang'an nobles and family. Now he has married Yang Rong. Although the wedding has not been held yet, it is not a short time. At that time, his Wu family will be completely tied to the Yang family of Hongnong.

Of course, the Yang family of Hongnong is not just the Yang family itself, but because the Yang family of Hongnong has been connected and has been in a mixed manner for hundreds of years. Wu Shishi Teng never expected that he would become the cousin-husband of Chen Ying, the dignified guest of the East Palace and the cousin-husband of Pengcheng County. When Chen Ying sees him again in the future, he will respectfully call him sister.

Warriors are rich, and he doesn't care much about who they are rich, but he is more face-saving. If it were in the past, he would never order a four-wheeled carriage from Chen Ying, because he knew that Chen Ying would give priority to major clans and wealthy families, and it would not be his turn. If Chen Ying was embarrassed and rejected him, it would be more embarrassing at that time. But now, with this relationship, Chen Ying would not reject him, but Warriors are still a little patient.

...

Yang Rong looked at Chen Ying blankly, looking disbelief. Suddenly, Yang Rong's mouth moved and she couldn't help laughing. But as she smiled, Yang Rong's eyes slowly turned red, and her big eyes fell down.

Yang Gongren was most shameful for women to cry. He looked at Yang Rong crying bitterly, and he felt uncomfortable. The dignified Hongnong Yang daughter wanted to commit herself to the son of a merchant. Yang Gongren turned around and refused to look at Yang Rong. He was afraid that he would be unable to help but cry.

Chen Ying was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Yang Rong was making a fuss.

However, in his heart, Chen Ying was still quite jealous of the warrior. Lin Lao Xuxian could still be a top-notch beauty, which was really his blessing. Chen Ying even sighed secretly that when he was fourteen years old, Wu Zhao was regarded as a talented person by Li Shimin, and then met Li Zhi. It can be seen how beautiful Wu Zhao was when he was young. As the saying goes, like the father, he must have the son. Of course, with a mother who is the most beautiful in the world, his daughter is not much different.

Chen Ying looked at Yang Rong and cried bitterly, and opened his mouth: "Cousin, today is your happy day..."

Chen Ying frowned. He wanted to say something to persuade people, but he didn't know how to say it.

Yang Rong did not hide it, cried without any scruples, and choked up, "God, how unfair to me... how unfair it is!"

When Yang Gongren heard these words, he felt like a knife.

Chen Ying gradually felt that things seemed a little wrong.

What Yang Rong thought in her mind was that she originally thought that she would never marry a warrior to death. At worst, she could have a blood-stained bridal chamber. In fact, she had already taken life and death very seriously. There was no man in the world who could make her moved by Pingran. Whether it was death or life, it was meaningless to her.

But the moment she saw Chen Ying, the heart that had already died suddenly came alive. Because of Chen Ying's appearance, she felt like she had seen the Wei Shubao three hundred years ago.

In fact, Yang Rong is not like countless foolish girls. She is obsessed with Wei Shubao. Although Wei Shubao is beautiful, her words and deeds are elegant and unworldly, and her witty words are full of beads. However, Wei Shubao has no achievements in his life and has no benefit to the people. However, Chen Ying is very different. Chen Ying looks very beautiful and has a noble background. Chen Ying can not only write: "The moon is bright in the sea, and the sun is warm in the blue field, and the jade is smoke. Can this love be remembered? But it was already lost at that time." Such a popular and beautiful poem can also kill the enemy, protect the people of the country, and have great military achievements.

Such a man was born twenty years later than her. Yang Rong cried because fate played tricks on her, but Yang Gongren heard that Yang Rong was very unwilling to marry the warrior.

"Bang..." Yang Gongren punched the fence of the attic. It was obvious that Yang Gongren had never practiced iron sand palms or hard qigong. The fence made of pine wood did not move slightly, but Yang Gongren's hands were bleeding.

"Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Rong Niang, I will make the decision for my brother and you. If you don't want to, we won't marry you." Yang Gongren roared with a splitting eyes: "The Great Sui Dynasty is gone. At worst, I will use the lives of forty-nine people in my Yang family to sacrifice my flesh and blood to the country."

"No...no..." Yang Rong's voice seemed to be broken: "This is my life, my life. Too many people in the Yang family have died. There is no need to be slaves and bleed."

Speaking of this, Yang Rong wiped away her tears with her sleeves and walked towards Chen Ying step by step. Chen Ying was stunned on the spot.

They were very close, and Chen Ying might even suck the breath that Yang Rong exhaled. Yang Rong bowed to Chen Yingying: "I will make my cousin laugh. The Duke of Ying's Mansion is welcome at any time, and my cousin will come."

After saying that, Yang Rong walked towards the four-wheeled carriage.

...

After the warriors held a big gift in Yingguo’s mansion, they held the red silk belt in one hand and grabbed Yang Rong’s delicate little hand in a big red dress with the other hand and walked into the bridal chamber.

Yang Rong had a red veil on her head, and she couldn't see the way, so she just held hands for the warriors and walked carefully. But she thought to herself that the hand holding her hand in front of her was not the warriors who were over fifty years old, but Chen Ying.

...

The moonlight poured on the earth like mercury, and Chen Ying lay on the bed, tossing and turning, and Yang Rong's face as beautiful as a peach blossom appeared from time to time in his head.

It was not until the sky was clear that Chen Ying fell asleep. However, just as Chen Ying had been asleep for only half an hour, Lan'er slapped the door. Chen Ying was forced to wake up, with a big temper, and said with a tiger face: "What's the matter?"
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