"Then listen carefully, the upper hook is for the old, the lower hook is for the test, the old is for the child, and the child is for the old." Gao Yingying smiled proudly after saying this.
Ke'er thought about it carefully and found that this was really difficult, because it was not only a couplet, but also involved a Scrabble game. Seeing that Ke'er didn't respond for a long time, Gao Yingying said even more proudly: "If the Taoist priest can't answer the question, the little girl will definitely
Don’t force it.”
Unexpectedly, Ke'er smiled mysteriously: "Who said I can't answer the question? Miss Gao, please listen carefully. My second line is that one person is great, two people are heaven, heaven is great, and human kindness is greater than heaven."
As soon as the second couplet came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, and Gao Yingying was immediately speechless...
At this time, spontaneous applause came from the crowd, and Deng Xiaoran gave a thumbs up: "Well done."
Ke'er politely raised his hands and said, "I accept it, I accept it."
At this time, someone in the crowd said something: "Since the Taoist priest has won, is Miss Gao really going to marry a Taoist priest?"
At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Gao Yingying. Gao Yingying's face was slightly red, but she said calmly: "Yingying is willing to admit defeat. Since the Taoist priest has won, then please ask the Taoist priest to return to secular life, and then let my father choose an auspicious time.
Let’s hold a big ceremony.”
"Ahem, uh, let's forget about this." Ke'er immediately objected, fearing that someone would find out about her daughter.
Unexpectedly, Miss Gao's attitude was very firm: "Master Taoist, there is no need to refuse. I, Gao Yingying, keep my word. Once I say it, I must do it."
"Well, Miss Gao, let me tell you the truth. I am a friend of the young prince. I just saw you rude to the young prince, so I wanted to seek justice for him. I didn't really want to propose to the couplet, so I still asked
Miss Gao, please choose someone else to avoid losing your life."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised again and thought, is there something wrong with this Taoist priest's brain? How come he doesn't want such a nice beauty? In fact, only Deng Xiaoran knew about Ke'er's difficulties, so he smiled and said: "Since my friend is not willing, Gao
Miss, please don’t force yourself on others.”
At this time, everyone looked at Miss Gao's family with sympathy. Miss Gao's family had been well-dressed and well-fed since she was a child, and she was treated like a star. How could she have ever been so wronged? So she gritted her teeth with tears in her eyes and jumped off the platform.
Come down.
Everyone exclaimed, and at this moment, Deng Xiaoran, with quick eyesight and quick hands, flew up and caught Miss Gao's family.
Fortunately, it was a false alarm, otherwise Ke'er would have felt extremely guilty. Ke'er frowned and said, "Miss Gao, why are you doing this?"
Gao Yingying said with tears in her eyes: "Yingying has been reading poems and books since she was a child, and she feels full of talent, so she has written couplets. She is looking for a thoughtful person. She finally met a confidant like the Taoist priest, but she didn't expect that the Taoist priest would dislike her, so the little girl really has no face.
Living on."
Ke'er sighed: "This is too hard for you to think about. There is no grass anywhere in the world. There are many talented people in Nanyu. If you don't mind, I can recommend one to you."
Gao Yingying looked at Deng Xiaoran and said: "The little girl only loves talent and not money, so the Taoist priest does not need to recommend the young prince."
Deng Xiaoran snorted: "What a beautiful idea, you want to marry me, but I don't want to marry you?"
Ke'er smiled: "Don't worry, it's not the young prince. I don't know, have you ever heard of Aiqisheng?"
Gao Yingying's eyes immediately lit up: "Of course I have heard of him. He is a great talent in Nanyu and is highly valued by the emperor. Now he is the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. I heard that he has a good personal relationship with Yan Zhonghou."
"Well, to be honest with you, Miss, he is my friend. When I have the opportunity to meet him, I will introduce this person to Miss Gao. But if he has a wife...?" Ke'er hesitated.
Gao Yingying immediately interjected: "As long as I can meet Master Ai, I am willing to be a concubine."
Ke'er rolled her eyes: "Look at your worthless appearance, don't worry, even if he has a legal wife, I will find a way to make you an equal wife."
Miss Gao got excited and immediately knelt down: "Thank you, Taoist Master."
Although Ke'er is just a Taoist priest at the moment, no one dares to doubt her words because she is now the young prince's best friend.
After settling down Miss Gao's family, Ke'er had a false alarm on the way back: "Just now... it really scared me to death. I thought Gao Yingying would not marry me unless I was there."
"Ha, are you having fun?" Deng Xiaoran laughed.
The two were chatting and laughing. As soon as they entered the house, Ke'er saw someone and couldn't laugh anymore. Deng Xiaoran immediately knelt down and said, "See you, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."
Ke'er thought about it and bowed: "Join the Emperor."
Mo Yu Wuhuan said coldly: "Get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The two thanked each other and stood up.
"I have something to say to Ke'er alone, please step aside." Mo Yu Wuhuan looked at Deng Xiaoran coldly.
Then Deng Xiaoran and the servants around him, including the accompanying General Yu, all retreated.
"It seems that you are living a good life in Yizhou?" Mo Yu Wuhuan squinted his eyes and looked at Ke'er thoughtfully.
"Thanks to the emperor, I am living a good life." Ke'er said calmly.
"Then if I want to take you back to the imperial capital, won't you agree?" Mo Yu Wuhuan asked, raising his eyebrows lightly.
Ke'er pursed her lips and said softly: "Yes."
"You don't like the Imperial Capital so much, don't like seeing me that much?" Mo Yu Wuhuan said with anger in his tone.
Ke'er didn't say anything, but Mo Yu Wuhuan knew that she acquiesced...
"Ling Ke'er, if you don't return to the imperial capital, then in three days, I will attack Yizhou in the name of rebellion." Mo Yu Wuhuan said every word with sonorous force.
Ke'er immediately had a cold war: "You... are really despicable. Besides threatening people, what else can you do?"
"No matter what method you use, as long as it works for you." Mo Yu Wuhuan was not ashamed, but proud.
"You..." Ke'er really didn't know what to use to describe him at this time.
After thinking for a while, Ke'er said calmly: "Beiying Liujia and I are already married."
Mo Yu smiled happily: "I know, but you haven't worshiped heaven and earth yet, so it doesn't count at all."
"But in my heart, I already regard him as my husband." Kerr said calmly.
Mo Yu Wuhuan's eyes darkened and he said, "I don't mind, I will attack Beixi only after I have conquered Yizhou."
Ke'er choked and said, "Don't do this, I... will just go back with you."
Seeing Ke'er's aggrieved look, Mo Yu Wuhuan's heart ached, and he stepped forward to hug Ke'er gently: "Ke'er, no one can love you more than me. You must stay in my identity well, and I will protect you."
you."
Ke'er didn't say anything, she just cried quietly on his shoulder, unable to explain what she felt.
"Allow me and the young prince to say goodbye." Ke'er whispered.
Mo Yu Wuhuan nodded for the first time: "Well, I'll wait for you in the carriage."
After that, she stood up and left. Ke'er found Deng Xiaoran, but she didn't know how to say it. These days, she was really happy in Yizhou. Deng Xiaoran had never said anything ambiguous or done anything ambiguous. This made her
Ke'er felt very at ease.
She once thought that if Mo Yu Wuhuan didn't come to disturb her, she might stay in Yizhou and then find a way to return to Beixi...
But there are no ifs in life...
"Deng Xiaoran, I...have to leave." Ke'er's voice was a little hoarse.
Deng Xiaoran was not surprised, but said with disappointed eyes: "I know, is it because of him?"
Ke'er nodded with difficulty...
"Ke'er, if he hadn't appeared, would you have stayed in Yizhou like this?" Deng Xiaoran wanted to know if Ke'er was truly happy these days.
"No, I will find a way to return to Beixi, because there is someone I care about there." Ke'er knew that if he didn't tell the truth, it would be even more harmful to Deng Xiaoran.
Deng Xiaoran laughed dumbly: "Yes, how could I forget that you have Beiying Liujia in your heart?"
"Then if there were no Mo Yu Wuhuan and no Beiying Liujia, would you consider becoming my princess?"
Looking at Deng Xiaoran's longing eyes, Ke'er wanted to say no, but finally couldn't bear to say it, so she just smiled and didn't answer.
"Ke'er, what should I do if I... miss you in the future?" Deng Xiaoran said sadly.
"Actually, it would be better if you forget about me." Ke'er said softly.
Deng Xiaoran let out a long sigh: "I can't forget it. When I first saw you in the back garden, I knew I would never forget it in this life. If I insist on cutting you off from my memory, then I will
I thought, I won’t be able to survive.”
Ke'er burst into tears: "Deng Xiaoran... you..."
"Ke'er, if possible, I really hope that there are no them in this world and you only have eyes for me. If possible, I am willing to spend eternity in exchange for staying with you for the rest of my life." Deng Xiaoran revealed his true feelings, he knew
Although it is not appropriate to say this at this time, if I don't say it now, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.
Ke'er was already crying. She really didn't know what was good about her, but she always made one man after another fascinated by her.
"Deng Xiaoran, from now on, you should continue to pretend to be the drunken prince Xiaoyao. Only in this way will you be safe." Ke'er knew that if Deng Xiaoran stopped pretending, it would arouse the emperor's suspicion. Then, he would also
He won't live long.
Considering Mo Yu Wuhuan's character, he must be a thorn in the side of Yizhou's father and son, but he has always suffered from the lack of opportunities.
"Disguise? Really? Maybe I will continue to live with a mask like this and become decadent." Deng Xiaoran said hollowly.
"I'm... leaving. Take care of yourself. I'm very happy in Yizhou. Thank you." After speaking, Ke'er turned and left.
Deng Xiaoran looked at Ke'er's back, his eyes blurred...
Does this turn around last a lifetime? For some reason, Deng Xiaoran always feels that this is the last time he and Ke'er will see each other.
I got on the carriage and was about to set off when I suddenly heard a report coming from my subordinate: "Your Majesty, it's eight hundred miles urgent."
"Say." Mo Yu Wuhuan spat out one word coldly.
The subordinate looked at Ke'er and hesitated to speak. Mo Yu said angrily: "She is not an outsider, just tell her."
"Yes, at midnight last night, Beiying Liujia, the emperor of Beixi, passed away due to the extreme cold. The whole country in Beixi mourned. This is a letter sent from the border." A subordinate worker neatly loaded up the document.
Ke'er felt like a bolt from the blue, then his eyes went black and he fainted...