The dusty memory has been deliberately forgotten and sealed in the corner. Although occasionally haunted by dreams, it can be calm and used to it. At this time, like the tide, it emerges one by one and gets out of control!


    The figure in white on the top of Mount Tai that resolutely turned around made him feel like a knife in his heart and at a loss.


    "Meiqian smile? Meiqian smile! Did you hear me talking to you?"


    The grief over the death of the second prince was deliberately diverted by the emperor to the prince''s wedding, so he paid special attention. The emperor was elated and talked for a long time. When he saw that there was no response, he looked up and found that his eyebrows were in a daze.


    Mei qianxiao took a deep breath and pulled away from the deep memories. His eyes were numb and said, "go back to the emperor. I can''t help you with this matter. Please ask the emperor for advice."


    "Oh? Don''t you do it?" the emperor was surprised.


    For meiqianxiao, the emperor also spent time to have an in-depth understanding with Li Mengyao. After all, he was very attentive to the wedding banquet. How could he casually listen to one-sided words and give them to one person. After understanding this, the emperor recognized this man''s ghost idea. He was very clever and often surprised people.


    Although he still has to examine his plan, one thing should not change... This person is greedy for money. If he organizes a wedding banquet, he will certainly get a good reward. He can also accumulate extraordinary contacts and make some gray income. At the beginning, he asked Meiqian to laugh at the hind legs of Gongwei''s hunting competition. He was unwilling and didn''t dare to refuse. This fat difference is even more impossible to miss. I''m afraid the blindfolded ghost will promise anything. Therefore, the emperor never thought that meiqianxiao would refuse. Of course, it was particularly unexpected.


    "Don''t you usually have a lot of ghost ideas? You can''t say half of them at this time?" the emperor frowned and asked.


    "Wei Chen is just a poor man in the Jianghu. He lives at the lowest end of society and comes from a humble background. He doesn''t know anything on the table..."


    "Why can''t you bring it to the table? Tell me!"


    "I beg your pardon."


    Mei qianxiao refused with a crisp smile, which made the emperor''s face slowly turn from surprise to anger. He was angry that he didn''t know what to do, and swept away Li Mengyao''s rare intention to promote him.


    "What''s your attitude? You don''t even think about it. What''s the use of the imperial court for you? You''re not afraid of me. Your job!"


    "Whether it''s dismissal or hair matching, if Weichen is unwell, let Weichen return first."


    Meiqian smiled and hurriedly saluted. Without waiting for the emperor to react, he withdrew from the imperial study and left the emperor blowing his beard and staring in the imperial study: "it''s unreasonable, it''s unreasonable! Come on, it''s said to the sun dragon to enter the palace! I want to ask him how to discipline his men on weekdays!"


    ……


    Chang''an, Lin Jiazhuang.


    There are many red lanterns and couplets hanging in the boundless manor, the first in the world, against the faintly falling snow, dotted with a bit of festivity and excitement for the solemn atmosphere.


    The main hall is not magnificent in decoration, but it has a quiet and elegant atmosphere. In the middle of the hall stood a man in his forties, with broad eyebrows and eyes, sharp edges and corners like a sword, and the faint beard residue on his chin added a bit of male charm. He was dressed in white, colored with blue and thick cloth, hung a light long sword around his waist, and his whole body exuded a calm and restrained breath.


    Next to him, a man in his thirties was dressed like him. He was dressed in a snow-white Chinese dress, with an elegant style, a thin sword style at his waist, a smile on his face, and sat in a chair to taste tea.


    The standing man seemed a little unnatural because of a sudden object on the table not far away. Looking elsewhere, he happened to look at the sitting man. When he met the laughing smile, he said "tut" impatiently, which made him feel uncomfortable in mood and atmosphere.


    "The rain is coming. What''s the matter with my father?"


    Suddenly, a crisp female voice broke the embarrassment in the hall. The man standing was serious, Mu Rong melted like an iceberg, turned his head and walked towards the fast step, simply forthright and elegant.


    "Xiyu, you''re here... In fact, it''s no big deal..."


    "It''s no big deal. Can our Wulin alliance leader call me in such a hurry?" Qianying simply saluted. "The second uncle is here, too. I''ve seen the second uncle."


    The one standing is Lin Qiyi, the leader of the Wulin alliance and the leader of the Lin family villa. Sitting there is Lin Qiye, the second leader of the Lin family villa. It is Lin Xiyu, who is recognized as the most beautiful in the world in the Wulin and is as clear as a fairy who doesn''t eat human fireworks.


    Lin Qiye smiled askew, stretched out a few fingers and shook them, so he should greet his niece.


    The second uncle has always been this natural and unrestrained tone. Lin Xiyu has long been used to it, but he feels relaxed and close.


    Lin Qiyi looked at his daughter, who seemed to become more and more innocent and even thinner. She was full of mixed feelings and didn''t know where to start. On the contrary, Lin Xiyu was clever and sensible. He stretched out his straight fingers to the bright red on the distant table and looked at Lin Qiyi like a question.


    But the eyes, calm as a mirror, can not afford a trace of waves, there is no trace of crimson color.


    "Yes, that''s the one who called you. The Imperial Palace sent a mess of things such as fengguanxia wearing red damask... My father worships swords all his life, and these things don''t understand... I told you to try whether they fit first, and you can modify what doesn''t fit. The tailor from the Palace will rest in the guest room and can repair them at any time."


    "I see. Yu''er will try in a moment. Why not find a royal tailor to adjust by himself? Dad doesn''t have to worry." Lin Xiyu nodded slightly.


    Lin Qiyi scratched his head. His beautiful daughter was about to get married. His mood was very complicated. It''s natural to marry today''s crown prince. There''s nothing to tangle with. However, he knows his daughter''s temperament best. Since she was a child, she has expressed her unwillingness to listen to the family''s request for marriage. His father has only such a baby daughter. Lin Jiazhuang''s arrogance and lingran don''t need to bow to anyone. Naturally, she agrees and supports.


    Who would have thought that Lin Xiyu''s martial appearance was unique. Although he had been extremely low-key, he still provoked the Royal people. If you really want to refuse, it''s not easy to deal with this marriage.


    In fact, the crown prince''s appearance is unique, and Lin Qi''s clothes actually look like it. However, he is still willing to let Lin Xiyu decide this marriage. He will bear it when the sky falls. Who would have thought that his father had been unhappy because Lin Xiyu and his rival apprentice had seen the wrong thing before. Later, he embarrassed the crown prince to find ten rare kinds of tea in the world. He was sincerely moved by the crown prince. Before Lin Xiyu agreed, he agreed to the marriage, breaking his good marriage idea with his father about Lin Xiyu.


    Lin Qiyi has even made psychological preparations for this. His father and daughter will fight and make a big fuss. Even the burden of his daughter running away from home has been done... Who wants his daughter to know this, nodded faintly, which is beyond his expectation.


    It''s really a good thing that the family is equal to the golden boy and girl... However, the better Lin Qiyi looks at Lin Xiyu''s treatment of his life, the more he feels bad in his heart. His daughter, how could he have no idea what she was thinking.


    "At that time, your second uncle will take you to the Lin family''s other hospital in Nanjing and wait for the royal wedding. Because the emperor attaches great importance to our Lin family and plans to condescend to the family in the return banquet, we must focus on preparing for your return banquet. Therefore, only your second uncle will accompany you to the palace on behalf of the Lin family. Will you feel lonely?"


    "Of course not. The joint marriage of the Han nationality is going on like this. There is no need to worry about the rain."


    Seeing something wrong with his father, Lin Xiyu came forward to comfort Lin Qiyi and warmed his heart, which made Lin Qiyi''s nose ache and his eyes red.


    "Xiyu, it''s still time now. If you don''t follow, dad will leave for Nanjing immediately! We Lin family are constantly striving for self-improvement and don''t need to climb expensive branches at all..."


    "Dad, what are you talking about? Since I''ve nodded, I won''t change." Lin Xiyu smiled quietly and wiped away Lin Qiyi''s frown.


    "I heard that the prince was aboveboard. He was almost killed by his brother at the tea merchant''s meeting and didn''t bow his head. My father was very satisfied. I just don''t know if you are satisfied with your contact with him."


    Lin Qiyi hugged Lin Xiyu''s shoulder, and his thin arm made him knead painfully, hoping that she would enjoy all her glory and be plump after she married the royal family.


    "As the rumor says, he is open and aboveboard, has both literature and martial arts, and takes care of Kanto in an orderly manner. He belongs to the dragon and Phoenix among people. Dad, just be satisfied with him. What else are you worried about?"


    "What do you mean I''m satisfied? Am I married to him? You''re satisfied! You forget what Dad said. You have to look at men carefully! Are you too casual?" Lynch''s clothes relaxed and his soft eyes became serious.


    "Dad, you don''t necessarily see the truth with your heart and eyes. Why force people to be difficult?" Lin Xiyu lowered his head and said.


    Lynch pulled his clothes inside, opened his mouth for a while, and finally couldn''t say a word.


    "Nothing''s wrong. Yu''er went down to try on his clothes first."


    Lin Xiyu left slowly, and Lin Qiyi sighed heavily.


    Lin Qiye put down his tea cup. Just now his father and daughter had a heart to heart talk. He couldn''t interrupt. At this time, he asked curiously, "it''s strange that Xi Yu didn''t agree to Li Tianhan''s proposal before. Why did he suddenly agree again? Xi Yu became stubborn, and our father couldn''t help her. I''m still waiting to see the old man''s ashen face to repent to the emperor!"


    Lynch''s clothes were depressed and had no place to send them. At this time, his brother, who was not competitive and serious, came to the door. He turned and pointed at him and sprayed: "the attitude of Xiyu changed suddenly. When it comes to the head, it''s not the reason for your goods!"


    "I''ll go, brother. I''m a little wronged for throwing this pot! It''s none of my business!" Lynch''s hands spread out, as if he really had a huge black pot in his hands.


    "You told us after you came back from the Wulin meeting that it was true that Yue became the leader of the demon cult!"


    Lin Qiye suddenly realized that it was this crop! No wonder... Tut Tut, the last straw that killed the camel was here! Before, the "Moon" had been silent, and Lin Xiyu should still be waiting... As a result, the "Moon" did not change its evil ways, but sat down as the leader of the evil cult, which completely broke Lin Xiyu''s last hope in his heart.


    It has long been said that "Yue" became the leader of the evil cult. Most decent people in the Wulin haven''t believed it. It''s good to believe 50% of the rumors about the evil cult. It was not until "Yue" openly accepted the identity of the leader shouted by a group of evil sects at the Wulin conference that he actually admitted this fact.


    Nevertheless, this is still a pot of grievances!


    "Although it''s because of this, it''s none of my business! Even if I don''t say it, it will be different in the future. It will be introduced into Xiyu''s ears! We are Lin family villa, the first villa in Wulin and the leader of decent schools in Wulin. Can we hide the news of the demon cult?" Lin Qiye said angrily.


    "Hum." Lin Qiyi snorted heavily. Obviously, he knew that Lin Xiyu knew it was just a matter of time. He just lost his temper with his own brother.


    Lin Qiye scratched his nose, picked up tea and drank, hehe said: "actually... I think the marriage between the Wulin alliance leader and the future son of heaven doesn''t sound as powerful as the daughter of the Wulin alliance leader and the Supreme Master of the evil cult! It will definitely stir the whole Wulin!"


    "Put away your for fear that the world will not be chaotic! Let your father hear this and don''t drive you out of the house!"


    Lin Qiye was so yelled by Lin Qiyi that he stuck out his tongue and concentrated on drinking tea.