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date="2021-10-21"

title="Chapter 5 Don't cry anymore"

weight="141137"

series = ["I’m The Vicious Cannon Fodder In The Book"]

mode = "manual"

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Qin Tian's speed of monitoring and counting days is not too slow, and he sent two good days to Emperor Tiansheng. One is before the Mid-Autumn Festival more than a month later, and the other is the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month.

After the early dynasty, Emperor Tiansheng called the three princes, and he and the queen chose August 10.

"The queen and I are even more interested in letting you two get married before the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 10th."

The third prince still had that unpleasant face, and said flatly: "Okay."

Emperor Tiansheng asked Li Mingjin calmly, "I will be a family member in the future."

The third prince: "Yeah."

Emperor Tiansheng was so indifferent to his indifferent appearance, he waved his hand to let him go, and replaced him with another son. He must have spoken a string of moving words to him at this moment.

The Emperor Tiansheng looked at him and was disturbed: "Okay, go back and be prepared."

The third prince: "Thank you, father."

Luo Shumo, the young master of the Luo family, opened a poem meeting in the yard today and invited many friends and classmates, among them was Liu Zhufeng, the second young master of the Xiangfu, but no one knew that he not only came, but also brought three others. The prince, the lineup is quite strong, scared everyone present, even the people of Luofu heard about the reputation of the three princes, they were scared to fight twice, for fear that one who did not take care of the good leg would be smashed by the whip!

The people at the poem meeting couldn't help looking at each other. The three princes didn't like gatherings with them, literati and ink scholars. What did he mean by coming here?

Three days ago, the Luo family accepted the imperial decree. For the time being, there is no intuitive feeling of being relatives with the royal family. Now the whole family knows that the three princes are coming, everyone is panicked, and the most worrying thing in their hearts is the holding of this poem meeting. Luo Shumo.

Li Mingjin had an official position when he was an adult, and Luo Renshou often saw him, which was okay, but he didn't attend the gatherings of young people, and he was still working in the central government office without knowing that the three princes swaggered to the door.

Luo Shumo has his own circle. He didn't rush to stand in line when he heard his father's words, but he was the companion of the eldest prince back then, so he had a relatively close relationship with him. He did not have any intersection with the three princes, and the three princes have always been perverse. , Can’t play with them, and they each hold positions in different ministries.

The first prince went to the Ministry of Industry, the prince went to the Ministry of Husbandry, the third prince went to the Ministry of Punishment, and the fourth prince went to the Ministry of Rites.

Now no one knows that the third son of the Luo family is about to enter the third prince’s mansion. Even though Luo Shumo doesn’t have much contact with the third prince, and although he has a marriage contract with his brother, he cannot regard him as his brother-in-law. After all, he is a noble prince. .

Luo Shumo often studied with Luo Renshou, still secretly trying to figure out why the three princes suddenly ran away from his house.

Is it because of his third brother?

But his third brother is rarely discharged from the hospital. Even if they have a marriage contract, it is impossible to have contact with the third prince. On the contrary, he knows how cousin Shen and the third prince have a relationship.

The literati at the poem meeting became trembling at first because of the arrival of the three princes, but later because of the color proposed by the prince, they competed with each other and frequently produced good poems and sentences. With joy, he began to gradually ignore the gloomy three princes who were sitting aside drinking.

After noon, Luo Shuyu ate and fell sleepy, so he took a nap, and she had a dream of the last life.

He dreamed that he was holding the child’s cold body and looking at his little face that was so cold that he had nothing to do. He cried and screamed like crazy. No one paid any attention. He went from house to house looking for help, but every household Close the door tightly, rejecting his request to treat the child, and can't even ask for hot soup. In the end, the family of three died under the chaos of arrows, and the snow covered their bodies, how sad.

He was awakened by the tragic death of the three people in his dream, touched the corner of his wet eyes, and cried in his dream again.

After waking up, he didn't feel sleepy anymore. Qingquan gave him mouthwash, washed his face, and became a lot more awake.

Looking at the time, it was not three quarters before, the afternoon sun was just hot, and it was easy to get dazzled when walking outside.

Luo Shuyu asked Qingquan: "Where is Qingwang?"

Qingquan said: "He was there just now. I guess where he went to chat with others. When I come back, I will definitely talk about him."

Qingquan is older than Qingwang. She is a first-class maid in Shangshufu. She is in charge of Luo Shuyu’s yard. She was assigned by the Liu family a few years ago. Luo Shuyu has always had no secrets to hide. Nothing was said, and Qingquan had been defending him everywhere before.

Luo Shuyu never repays grievances with virtue. It's a pity that if he doesn't do it, it doesn't mean that Qingquan can't do it.

But after Luo Shuyu returned from rebirth, his trust in Qingquan changed, and Qingwang was only allowed to do important things. Recently, she felt a little powerless and felt that the third son was not so easy to understand, and she was a little impatient.

In recent days, several servants who served Luo Shuyu were finding their way. They didn't want to enter the Three Princes' Mansion. All these Luo Shuyu looked at and respected their decision. In his previous life, he didn't bring anyone except Qingwang. After the imperial decree came down, the fastest runner was to manage the Qingquan in his yard. In the past few days, he quietly observed that she would almost ask him to leave Ruyiyuan if she wanted to come. .

After drinking a bowl of jelly, the whole body feels comfortable, and the sultry heat in my heart has gone a bit. Luo Shuyu asked people to move the desk under the flower stand. He wanted to write a few words for meditation.

Before holding the pen, Qingquan really did not want to speak to Luo Shuyu as he did in his previous life. He shouldn't have seen him, Qingquan said in a hurry, "My son, Qingquan has something to ask for."

Luo Shuyu lowered his head and stroked the pen tip with his fingertips. Without a glance at Quan, he said lightly, "You have been following me for four years."

Qingquan was shocked: "I have been back to my son for four years."

There is no wave in Luo Shuyu's eyes: "I have never owed you for so many years."

Qingquan knelt down quickly. She knew that Luo Shuyu had an exquisite heart. He had never beaten and scolded them or these people. He had a good heart, but she cared more about her own life than she was in the past.

"Sorry, son, I, my mother wrote the day before yesterday, saying that she had booked a marriage for me."

Luo Shuyu didn't mean to leave her at all, and was extremely refreshing: "Okay, since you don't want to follow me into the Three Princes' Mansion, I am not reluctant. You will pack up your baggage later and walk cleaner." He raised his head and asked. The voices of the other people on the side were slightly cold, "I will agree if anyone else is going to leave."

The few maids who were familiar with Qingquan in the past all knelt down and asked to leave, none of them were children of the family, they were all transferred from Liu's side.

The third son looked deserted and difficult to approach, but anyone who knew him knew he was good at talking. To put it bluntly, he had no place in the Luo family, and even his servants were harder than him. Now he is going to enter the Third Prince's Mansion. The other party is more than Rakshasa. Terrible, just hearing the name makes people scared, who knows if can live through next year after entering.

For Luo Shuyu, the previous life was simply a great irony, but people tended to avoid disadvantages, so if they want to leave, they just let them go.

When Qingquan was still in a daze about Luo Shuyu's quick release, Qingwang ran into the yard in a frantic manner: "My son, my son!"

Luo Shuyu looked at his lively appearance and said, "Qingwang, go get the contract from Qingquan and others."

Qingwang who just ran in: "Huh? Son..."

At this time, a quiet wind was slowly blowing in, blowing away a little heat.

Qingquan and the others didn't expect Luo Shuyu to come so fast, they caught them off guard!

Qingwang didn't enter the house to get the contract. He ran out of breath, evenly, and leaned into his ear and said: "I just heard that the three princes are coming, and he is now at the young master's poem meeting! "

The brush in Luo Shuyu's hand fell to the ground, and without seeing the people kneeling on the ground, he asked Qingwang to follow him into the house.

Qingwang followed into the house and asked Luo Shuyu: "My son, what do they do?"

Luo Shuyu said without emotion: "Tell Fubao to stare. I haven't come back. No one can get up. Kneel."

"When will the big brother's poem meeting begin?"

"It started at a moment's notice. I just found out that the third prince seemed to be here."

"Are there other princes?"

"Yes, the prince is like a god, the second prince of Xiangfu came with the first prince and the fourth prince. I don't know how the third prince also followed."

"Where is Shen Mingyun? Is he in the house today?"

"I haven't heard that he is going out, he should be in the house, son, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, let's go to the poetry club to have a look."

When he came out again, he changed into a newly made cyan double-breasted and narrow-sleeved gown, with a crescent-shaped belt with a white auspicious cloud pattern around his waist, and a white jade hollow carved waistband hung.

Qingwang thought to himself, the son who changed into a new suit was so different, he was so handsome that he couldn't open his eyes, and his temperament was definitely better than the No. 1 beauty in Beijing!

Luo Shuyu knew that he was no worse in dressing than others, so he took out a written letter from the box and took Qingwang out.

As for Qingquan and others, who were kneeling on the ground, looked at each other, they could only kneel on the cobblestone ground against the blazing sun.

For a while, they didn't know whether the current decision was right or wrong.

Qingquan is even more embarrassed. She bit her lip. These three sons usually don't fight or grab. She thinks that going to the Three Princes' Mansion will not be treated preferentially. It is better to stay in Luofu and continue to serve the eldest lady. do not understand.

Now San Gongzi gave up on her directly, with no intention of keeping her, and his attitude was resolute.

The more Qingquan thought about it, the more panicked she became, and she sat down on the ground, her heart was cold. Did the son know what she did?

No, he doesn't even get out of the door very often on weekdays, no.

Luo Shuyu was walking on the way to the yard of Luo Shumo's poem meeting. At this time, the lotus leaves in the lotus pond were blooming with fresh and tender pink and white lotus, which looked very comfortable.

If he remembers correctly, today's Shen Mingyun will shine in the eldest brother's poem meeting, attracting the attention of several princes with a poem.

The poem was not written by him, but provided by the so-called system. It is said that it was written by a poet of a dynasty he did not know.

Luo Shuyu stood by the lotus pond and thought for a while, and the title of the poem described in the book-"Jiang Jinjiu" emerged in his mind. At that time, this poem had been popular in Beijing for a long time, and many scholars often took this poem. Encourage students.

To change the fate of their family, you must first destroy all the adventures of Shen Mingyun, and you must never let him appear at the poem meeting.

Just as he was about to continue to the direction of Shihui, he saw a person standing at the pavilion, his back was very familiar, and the other person was looking towards him.

The two looked at each other across the lotus pond. Luo Shuyu walked quickly to the pavilion. When he was five meters away from the other side, he stood still and stared at the person blankly. His breath became unstable and he hurried up.

He thought that they might not meet again until the day they got married, but he didn't expect to be so caught off guard.

I never thought that I would see him here, it was Li Mingjin who was alive, his light brown eyes were staring at him.

Luo Shuyu faced people who should have been particularly scared at this time in his previous life, but he has no fear of his seniors at all at this moment, no resentment towards their marriage, no want to escape, only the joy of being lost and regained.

Li Mingjin used to fend off arrows for herself, lived and died with herself, and they had a child.

He is still alive, he is still young and handsome.

Facing this jade-like young face, Luo Shuyu saw him covered in blood, with arrows stuck in his back, gritted teeth and suffered repeated injuries. He shed tears unconsciously. It was about pain, tears of joy, and also Catharsis of grievances and sadness after returning from rebirth.

Li Mingjin, who had just come out of Shihui to breathe, frowned slightly, and took a few steps forward with the shock in her heart.

He knew inexplicably that this person must be Luo Shuyu, his future imperial concubine.

But, what is he crying for?

Li Mingjin was at a loss for a while, standing in front of Luo Shuyu with a sullen face, he glanced at the other party, not a single heavy word collapsed.

"I didn't bully you."

When he opened his mouth, Luo Shuyu's tears fell even more fiercely. He stared at the person in front of him, his eyes did not dare to blink more, for fear that it would become a bubble in the next moment. Although the familiar face is slightly young, the voice is impressive. Nostalgia, and very familiar.

With Li Mingjin's stern face, he thought about coming to Shangshu Mansion to take a sneak peek at Luo Shuyu. He never thought of scaring people to cry, nor did he do anything to coax people, but he couldn't let him cry like that. Sheng said: "Don't cry."

The pain in his heart was terrible, Li Mingjin raised her sleeves and gently wiped Luo Shuyu's tears. The expression on her face was a bit fierce but her movements were extremely gentle, as if he had wanted to wipe his tears before, but never finished it. There was an impulse in her heart. Want to complete this move.

He looked at Luo Shuyu's red eyes and said solemnly: "Don't cry anymore."

The author has something to say: The third prince: don't cry for your daughter-in-law, come to lure.

Luo Shuyu: ...Go away.