Chapter 243 Dishonoring my wife will be punished
Chapter 243 If you insult my wife, she will be killed no matter how far away she is.
If Mrs. Bai Li is the person in the painting, then there must be some reason why she took her two children away from Yanjing. There is no way to know about this poem about Baicao. We can only know it by asking Mrs. Bai Li.
"Prince Bai, my mother is still in Wanzhou, and she has never mentioned what happened back then. I think I can ask my mother when I go back. Shishi is grateful for today's hospitality."
Having said this, it was time to say goodbye. But Bai Shaoze still refused to leave.
"Shishi..." Bai Shaoze blurted out, but felt that it was inappropriate, "Can I call you that?"
It was just a title, and Baicao Shi didn't pay much attention to it, "It's okay when there's no one around."
It's okay to be alone like this now.
The change of title represents the shortening of the distance. Bai Shaoze smiled broadly and said, "Thank you Shishi. Your appearance has given me hope and made me feel that these four years have not been in vain. If your father is really the person in the painting, I hope
You can go to Northern Qi for a walk and have a look. My father, Wang, has been thinking about it for half his life, looking forward to it for half his life, and waiting for it for half his life."
Baicao Shi smiled lightly, then it depends on the mother's choice.
Maybe in the future, she can take her business to Northern Qi. This small and weak country was caught between Da Yan and Beirong, and its life was very miserable.
After leaving the Prince's Mansion, Baicao Shi went straight to Prince Xu's Mansion.
**
In Prince Ming's Mansion, we had three rounds of wine.
Zheyu's amber eyes looked more drunk, and his fingertips were trembling as he raised the glass.
The dance has changed twice, and now it is the newly popular sword dance in Dayan. The dancer is from Xiliang, with a high nose and deep eyes, and has a unique style.
Ying Zheming picked up the wine glass, but he was looking at Zheyu from the corner of his eye.
Ying Zhexun suddenly stood up, brought the wine glass to Zhe Yu's side, sat down on his own, and patted Zhe Yu on the shoulder.
"After you've had this drink, go back and don't keep your wife waiting, ha."
Zheyu drank it all in one gulp, tapped the wine glass lightly, and said, "Thank you, King Xun, for your kindness."
Then he stood up crookedly and stood in the middle of the banquet, "Zhe Yu is grateful for the hospitality given by all the princes. It's getting late, so you should go back after enjoying yourself."
With that said, he walked towards the door.
The dancer's sword suddenly shot out, a fierce look flashed past, and it headed towards Zheyu's vest.
Zheyu's back seemed to have eyes. She turned slightly to one side, pinched and flicked her two fingers, and the dancer's long skirt made a beautiful arc. She spun around in the middle of the field, and her sword had already landed on the ground.
The drunkenness dissipated immediately, and Zhe Yu glared at King Ming, "What does King Ming mean?"
Prince Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, but it was directed at the dancer. "Congratulations to Zheyu, congratulations to Zheyu. This delicate and beautiful lady is yours now."
In just a moment, the dancer lost her fear and knelt down on the ground. "Sir, I made the decision on my own. Anyone who can take my sword will be a slave, a maid or a concubine, and I will follow him life and death."
"
Zheyu understood that he was recommending his own pillow mat.
Ying Zheqi immediately said, "Zheyu, you are as beautiful as jade, just accept it. In fact, if we don't tell you, no one knows. Your wife at home is just a peasant widow, how can she be worthy of your elegance?"
?When you become a high-ranking official and have a good salary, you will only be disgusted by looking at that wretched wife..."
King Ming also agreed.
Okay, great, Shishi's identity has been clearly investigated.
This was not surprising to Zheyu, but he couldn't accept it. He raised his foot and swept away with a whirlwind. The sword on the ground seemed to have a spiritual consciousness, and went straight towards King Qi, grazing his cheek and bringing a sword with him.
String of blood beads.
Ying Zheqi turned into a wooden sculpture and stood stunned on the spot. He slowly raised his hand and touched it. His fingertips were covered with blood and his forehead was covered with sweat.
"There is a tradition in Dayan that a wife who is a scumbag will not come to the court. Anyone who insults my wife will be punished no matter how far away he is."
Zheyu threw his voice loudly, just like the voice transmitted by the most brilliant master, which echoed in the banquet hall. Afterwards, Zheyu floated away.
He wanted to go home early and reunite with Shishi.
Several princes in the Ming Palace were in shock again. They couldn't believe it, but they were sure that this Shura God had Ni Lin. Ni Lin was the little village girl's widowed wife.
Why is this happening?
A village girl and a widowed wife, why are they here?
But one thing is even more certain: Unless you are completely sure, you must not offend this village girl and her widowed wife.
**
Zheyu returned to the palace, and the room was empty.
His heart was suddenly hollowed out. Could it be that they were trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain and captured Shishi?
Shishi now has kung fu and a secret weapon to defend herself. Her fighting power is not particularly weak, and she is protected by a sharp sword at home.
He shouted loudly, "The sharp sword is flat!"
Li Jianping had never been yelled out by Zhe Yu in anger. He instinctively shrank his neck, as if a cold wind had passed through him. He quickly floated over and fell to the ground, full of desire to survive. "Master, He He.
What...thing?"
"Where's Madam?" Zheyu asked.
In the past, Zheyu was called a poetry place. Why did the name change today?
"She, she, she..." Li Jianping murmured, unable to explain.
When Baicao Shi leaves, how can he avoid Li Jianping's eyes and ears? But Baicao Shi insists on leaving and refuses to let anyone follow him. What can Li Jianping do?
Zheyu's face turned pale with anger, and he rushed towards Yunxiao angrily, "Get him back. If you can't find him, a hundred kinds of poisons are waiting for you, go!"
"Ah? Oh!" Lijian Pingma slipped out and ran out, using his strongest light skill, and silently recited a hundred times in his heart, "Miss Xinbai, you will live forever."
Of course, this sentence was also said by Baicao Shi on a daily basis. In the past, he only thought it was nagging, but now he understands the true meaning.
Zheyu was pacing in the room, thinking about where Baicao Shi would go. A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of that day when Baicao Shi asked him about the Crown Prince of Northern Qi.
Thinking of this, he no longer had any doubts and was about to go out.
As soon as the door opened, a beautiful woman came back covered with wind and snow.
Returning home on a snowy night made Zheyu's eyes red.
"Yubao."
Zheyu couldn't help but put her in his arms, closed the door, and pressed her against the wall of the door. He kissed her with a strong aroma of wine and a strong sense of punishment.
She wouldn't know how worried and helpless he was when he couldn't see her just now.
He once had nothing but illness, torture and a life that counted down every day. It was her appearance that gave him a ray of light. Following the light, he tasted the warmth of the world, the heat of people's hearts, the fragrance of herbs, and the beauty of women.
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Once a person is favored, he never wants to let it go.
Baicao Shi didn't know why Zheyu had such a strong reaction. She only had one thought, Zheyu was so good at it, he could teach himself without a teacher. She couldn't do it anymore. She was so dizzy from being kissed that her heart was beating so hard that she was going to feel dizzy.
"Yu Bao, let me take a moment, take a moment."
Zheyu stopped and pinched her cheek with his fingers, "Next time you run out secretly, be careful with me... I will definitely deal with you."
Chapter completed!