Chapter 100:

This is not a good sign.
Xie Zichen was sitting on the carriage and was held in his arms by Wei Lan, thinking seriously.
Wei Lan's condition is not quite right. After she hugged him into the carriage, she never solved the acupuncture points for him, let him lean on her shoulders, combing his soft hair with her fingers, seeming to be thinking What, keep silent.
Xie Zichen couldn't help but feel a little worried like this. He always felt that Wei Lan was going to make a big move.
The carriage went forward and returned to Changxinhou's mansion, Wei Lan directly carried Xie Zichen out and returned to her mansion.
Xie Zichen was a little awkward. He opened his eyes and looked at Wei Lan. The man was killed and the matter was over. She didn't want to leave him. What was her plan?
Wei Lan put Xie Zichen on the bed, stared at him for a long time, and finally said, "wash up first."
After speaking, she unlocked his acupuncture points, then walked to the study, and called Ranmo in.
"Cleaned up?"
"It's clean." Ranmo said a little nervously: "Shizi, what does this matter..."
"Go to Rong Hua and explain the matter to him clearly. Then tell him, I will give him two days, one road, and he will solve the matter by himself, and my agreement to send'His Royal Highness Rong Ji' to be the imperial concubine remains unchanged. On the other hand, he went to report on me. I, Da Chu, will thoroughly investigate who killed Rong Ji. However, we have to clarify the matter of Rong Ji’s attempt to assassinate Da Chu Shang Shu Ling, and the alliance is all about."
"Shizi," Ran Mo frowned, "If he insists on finding out this matter..."
"Didn't he and Rong Ji just pretend that Da Chu is going to form an alliance anyway?!" Wei Lan sneered: "Now I have to see if Di Jie will form an alliance anyway. Everyone will bet. One bet, I want to see if Rong Hua is a fool."
A dead princess is nothing more than being able to overthrow her Wei Lan, but her Wei Lan is at best a loss of official career. Rong Ji arrests people in front and performs a little operation, and it is impossible to sentence her to death for a Rong Ji. But the great Chu Dijie did not form an alliance, but he suffered both losses.
If Rong Hua can cover up this matter, then Di Jie will still have a concubine, and he can still get a few years of cultivation and rest. If Rong Hua is not a fool, he will naturally agree to her request.
If at the beginning Rong Hua and Rong Ji used the inevitability of their two sides to form an alliance as the basis to make troubles, then when she broke down and killed Rong Ji, the initiative was given to her.
It was like a game. She and Rong Hua were holding a ceramic jar. Now that she has dropped the jar, it depends on whether Rong Hua wants to let it go. If he wants to let go, then the jade will be burned.
Wei Lan is a gambler. Since Rong Hua dared to threaten her like this, and bet that she would not fall the jar, then she would bet like that.
Ran Mo understood what Wei Lan meant, and after answering, she retreated. Wei Lan sat by herself, calmed down for a while before returning to the room.
Xie Zichen had washed up, and was talking to Xie Tong, who had just been found by Wei Lan's people. After Wei Lan came in, Xie Tong immediately retreated, and he waved at Wei Lan with a calm face. Wei Lan walked up to him, Xie Zichen took her into her arms, and her voice seemed to have the gentleness of the April spring breeze: "Thank you, Alan."
"I'm sorry..." Wei Lan buried her head in his arms when she heard him, and reached out to hug him: "I didn't protect you."
"Nonsense," Xie Zichen sighed helplessly with his hand running down her hair: "Alan, I am a man and don't need your protection."
"but……"
"I know that you should protect me in your world, but in my world, it is me who protects you. Therefore, we protect each other and assume the obligation to protect ourselves. This time it is my mistake, ah Lan was able to make it in time, it was already very good."
Xie Zichen comforted her, thinking: "Now that you killed Rong Ji, how will Rong Hua explain."
"It is him who should be accounted for, not me."
Speaking of this person, Wei Lan's eyes were cold: "Since they use such a method, they must bear the consequences. Without Rong Hua's acquiescence and help, can Rong Ji run out?"
Xie Zichen nodded, Wei Lan had already done things, and the next step was to deal with the aftermath. Soldiers came to cover up the water, and he was not afraid.
After quietly planning in his heart, Xie Zichen stabilized his mind and pushed Wei Lan, who was still leaning on his arms: "Go and wash."
Wei Lan replied in a low voice, and then said: "Zichen, shall we get married?"
"Huh." Xie Zichen replied casually, and then reacted suddenly: "Huh?!"
"I said," Wei Lan raised her head, shook his hand, and said seriously: "I want to marry you, I want to marry you, I want to make it clear to the world, you are my Wei Lan's person, everyone No one can get involved, and no one can think about it."
"Alan," Xie Zichen shook her hand slightly, "Are you serious?"
"Yes." Wei Lan never felt so solemn at that moment.
She wants to marry this person, to give this person a status, to let everyone know that he is an unthinkable person, and she will never let someone like Rong Ji appear again.
A man like Xie Zichen, with such a high authority, and young and beautiful, if he hadn't been married, the women around him would have entered the river crucian carp, countless. She couldn't bear that anyone was like Rong Ji again, thinking she had a chance.
"Tomorrow, I will come to propose marriage." Wei Lan said seriously, and Xie Zichen finally reacted and immediately said, "It should be me going to propose marriage!"
"You don't need to talk about it anymore," Wei Lan straightened up and said on her knees: "You know my temperament, my Wei family daughter can't be married."
Do you want me to be a parent? ! !
Xie Zichen's heart collapsed.
However, he knew that this sentence was useless, so after thinking about it, he changed the topic and said: "How do you propose a marriage? As Wei Lan? A Lan, my father will not agree."
Wei Lan frowned, a little worried. At the beginning she wanted to marry Xie Zichen, and only wanted to use her power to exchange a with the Xie family, and never thought about a big wedding for Xie Zichen, but now the status of Xie Zichen is not what it used to be, and it is impossible for the Xie family to take him out. Tribute" to anyone.
Wei Lan was a little worried for a while, looked up at Xie Zichen and said, "Then what do you think?"
Seeing that things had turned around, Xie Zichen sighed, "Or, let your cousin marry me..."
"Don't think about it!" Wei Lan shouted angrily, "When did you fall for my cousin?!"
"Alan, listen to me," Xie Zichen said with some distress: "Last time Rong Ji fell into the water, you proclaimed that it was your cousin who fell into the water, so you might as well make up a cousin, but in fact it was me who married. "
"Then what?" Wei Lan squeezed the fan and listened patiently. Seeing her upset, Xie Zichen quickly said: "Then you can go to my house to propose a marriage with my father. In private, everyone knows that it is you. In this way, you can save the Xie family's face. My father cares, but he is afraid of the world. People laugh, if I marry a woman, my father will naturally not disagree. But you can’t be exposed as a woman, then at least let my father save face. You marry me as your cousin, then everyone Everyone knows that I am married. You go to my house to propose a marriage. My family knows that it is you, Wei Lan, and it is not considered as your marriage. What do you think?"
Wei Lan lowered his eyes and thought seriously. Xie Zichen drove the railroad while it was hot: "Alan, since the two like them, why bother with these pompous gifts? Whether you marry me, isn't it good?"
Wei Lan didn't speak, but after thinking about it, she felt that Xie Zichen's proposal is also very good, and nodded and said: "Okay, tomorrow I will secretly go to your Xie Mansion to propose marriage, and then you will come to me to propose marriage. The identity of my cousin It will be drawn up in advance, and you can come then."
"Okay." Xie Zichen responded, his voice trembling.
He waited for this day for a long time, and he planned to wait like this, carefully guarding this person, waiting for this day. The day came suddenly, and there was an unreal feeling.
But he didn't know how to express, so he could only wrap the person in his arms, and said nothing.
The second day was the enthronement ceremony of Su Bai. Wei Lan and Xie Zichen went to the altar early. Rong Hua was already waiting there when they went. Seeing Wei Lan and Xie Zichen walking by, he said with a smile in his eyes: "The two are really early. "
There was a woman standing beside him, Tingting curled up, covering her face with a curtain. It is not difficult to see that the figure under the curtain is first-class.
"Rong Ji," Rong Hua said hello to the woman, smiling: "This is Wei Xiang and Master Xie."
After listening to Rong Hua's words, Wei Lan and Xie Zichen understood what Rong Hua meant. He is unwilling to give up the alliance, so Rong Ji will never die. Regardless of which Rong Ji, as long as there is a woman who can marry Da Chu as Princess Di Jie, let the people of the two countries and other countries know that the two countries are formally aligned, that is enough.
So the two saluted the "Rong Ji" and respectfully said: "I have seen your Royal Highness."
After a few people saluted, they chatted casually, and the surrounding courtiers gradually increased.
Even if his sister had just died at the hands of the other party, Rong Hua couldn't see any traces on his face, and Wei Lan and the others were still like good friends, smiling Yan Yan.
When dawn came up, Rong Hua saw that there were more people, so he said goodbye to the two of them. In the past few days in Shengjing, Rong Hua has been around and has met many Shengjing officials.
Just before leaving, Rong Hua suddenly remembered something, leaned to Wei Lan's side, and whispered in her ear: "My son, don't forget our agreement."
Wei Lan's expression remained unchanged, and said calmly: "I will never forget."
Seeing her indifferent appearance, Rong Hua let out a low laugh, and actually stuck to Wei Lan's ear, and kissed Wei Lan at a speed that no one realized. Xie Zichen saw this when he had this intention. He raised his hand and drew it. However, the opponent seemed to be ill, but his movements were extremely fast. Before Xie Zichen's palm wind arrived, he retreated quickly and avoided Xie Zichen's slap. .
"Master Xie," Rong Hua gasped in a low tone because of his violent movements, "It's not very attractive to be jealous of the crowd."
Xie Zichen did not answer, withdrew his hand, stood in front of Wei Lan, looked at him coldly and said, "Get out."
His eyes were too sharp, and he didn't seem to put his words to heart. Rong Hua knew that if he did it again, Xie Zichen would never care whether he looked good or not, and would definitely pick him on the spot.
These are two extremely willful people.
Rong Hua smiled bitterly, feeling that he finally understood the temperament of the two people. There is always a gap between intelligence and reality, which is why he insists on coming to Shengjing to meet his opponent in person.
Rong Hua no longer provokes them, and is supported by his servant to leave. Wei Lan and Xie Zichen waited for Su Bai to come, and then waited until the ceremony was completed according to the requirements of the follower's courtesy officer.
Wei Lan, Xie Zichen, these courtiers are not tired, the main one is the protagonist of this ceremony, the monarch of this country.
After Su Bai survived the enthronement ceremony, he eagerly summoned Rong Hua and Rong Ji into the palace.
These days, he always accidentally came into contact with rumors about Rong Ji. He was already very curious about this princess. When she came before, he met once, but at the time, his attention was on Rong Hua, and that day she He painted Di Jie's special heavy makeup, so that he could not remember her appearance, and now Rong Ji has finally come, and Su Bai couldn't help but feel a little anxious in the face of this beauty who was thinking about it all day and night.
Hearing Rong Hua and'Rong Ji' were called into the palace, Xie Zichen frowned and said, "Will they succeed?"
"Are you stupid to be Rong Hua?" Wei Lan smiled and said calmly: "Don't worry, he must be better than you and me in giving gifts."
Xie Zichen nodded. If it wasn't to stabilize Rong Hua, in fact, the success or failure of'Rong Ji' had nothing to do with them.
After watching Rong Hua enter the palace, Xie Zichen remembered the business, and after bidding farewell to Wei Lan, he chased after Xie Jue who was about to leave, and respectfully said: "Father, my son has something to say."
Xie Jue was a little surprised. Xie Zichen hadn't talked to him much after he left the office very early. Now he suddenly came to him, it must be for some major event. Xie Jue frowned and said to Xie Zichen: "Go back to the mansion and talk."
Xie Zichen responded and returned to the Xie Mansion with Xie Jue. Xie Zichen is the most prosperous of the Xie family’s second room. The only person in the Xie family who can compare with it is Xie Yulan, the protagonist of the Xie family, but Xie Yulan is only staying at the Yushitai, with the powerful Xie Zichen. Can't say the same thing at all.
So the people in the second room came up to say hello very diligently. After Xie Zichen's face was cold and prevented his stepmother from showing his favor, Xie Jue let his wife retreat, and then said: "Zichen came to see me today, what's the matter?"
"Father," Xie Zichen walked to the middle of the house and knelt down in front of Xie Jue who was sitting on. Xie Jue immediately felt bad, and then heard Xie Zichen say: "Zichen came today to report to his father, Zichen Planning to get married."
With the psychological preparation, Xie Jue was not angry. He had already ignored this son's capital. Now Xie Zichen came to him and said it was just a face-off. If it was just a marriage, Xie Zichen would never kneel down for him, fearing that there would be problems with marrying this person, so Xie Jue cautiously said, "Which daughter is it?"
"Miss Wei's watch."
Xie Zichen answered respectfully, and Xie Jue nodded. He has always known that his son has a good relationship with Wei Lan. Had it not been for Wei Hua to book a kiss early and then go early, he would have wanted to go to Weifu to propose a marriage. Now that Wei Mansion has a lady who can marry his own son, it also stabilizes the relationship with Wei Lan. This is a good thing.
So he thought for a while and said: "Miss Wei's Cousin, this identity is naturally very suitable. You are kneeling on me now, but there is still a secret?"
"Yes," Xie Zichen knelt on the ground and said earnestly: "This lady is a fake, just a nominal lady. The one who really married his son is the eldest son of the Changxinhou Mansion, Wei Lan."
"puff……"
After Xie Jue listened, he spouted a sip of tea and coughed embarrassedly.
He pointed at Xie Zichen and wanted to yell at him, but he couldn't stop his coughing. He could only follow his breath while pointing at Xie Zichen tremblingly, with an angry face. Xie Zichen had anticipated his father's attitude a long time ago, and his face was flat and said: "I am married to Wei Shizi, and my father should know that this is unstoppable. Wei Shizi married in the name of Miss Biao, just to give the Xie family a face. It’s nothing more than giving his father a face. If his father doesn’t allow it, I’m afraid Wei Shizi would not even give it face.

"Then what is she going to do!" Xie Jue finally eased his breath: "Is it possible to come to Xie's Mansion to carry you away like a big girl?!"
After speaking, Xie Jue was silent.
Thinking of Wei Lan’s legends and reviews, the man who was able to kill all his uncles and uncles when he was a teenager was neatly placed in the Changxinhou Mansion, and he played chess with his aunt in the pile of corpses, waiting for his uncles to return. , Perhaps, she... can really do it.
What Xie Zichen was telling was the truth. It was already Wei Lan's face to them to make up a fictitious lady to marry Xie's house. After all, his own son turned his elbow outward, and Wei Lan and Xie Zichen joined hands. He didn't have much room for arguing about their marriage.
Most people see these romantic affairs within the nobles, and Xie Jue has never seen anything at this age. He quickly calmed down and said calmly: "Did you think about it?"
"Think about it."
"If your relationship goes wrong in the future, what will happen to the court?"
"Business affairs."
"Okay." Xie Jue nodded: "Although I disagree, you still have to do this marriage, right?"
"Yes." Xie Zichen said seriously: "I must marry her."
"Did you marry her?"
Xie Zichen suddenly felt embarrassed, but still pretended to be extremely good, and said blankly: "It is claimed that I am married to the cousin of Wei Mansion, but in fact, Wei Shizi will come to propose marriage."
Xie Jue seemed to have expected it, sighed, and nodded: "Well, I also know that you won't be the one above."
Xie Zichen: "..."
After a while, he still couldn't hold back, and explained to Xie Jue: "There is no need to marry between me and her."
"It's good if you are happy." Xie Jue didn't care at all, but Xie Zichen felt that these words were full of mockery, and couldn't help but hurt his knee.
Xie Jue didn't want to care about it anymore and got up and said, "I don't care about this. You will give me the offer list yourself. After you choose the date, I will bring the elders in the family home to propose marriage."
"Thank you father."
"Also," Xie Jue pretended to chat, "Your brother has been in the Ministry of Rituals for a long time. If you want to experience it, you should have enough experience. Think about it and transfer him to the Ministry of Households?"
Hearing this, Xie Zichen was not surprised. Xie Jue is so easy to speak, never because he is enlightened, but because he is a man who is profitable. When the benefits are given, it is natural to say everything. He promised to help Xie Zichen propose marriage, naturally he wanted to get something.
But the so-called power position is originally used to exchange resources. Xie Zichen had already seen through the nature of the so-called family, and didn't think there was anything, so he should come down and said indifferently: "Father, rest assured, I will do it right now."
"Well," Xie Jue nodded, and then thought: "Then if Wei Shizi comes to propose a marriage, her betrothal gift..."
"That's mine." Xie Zichenguo broke up and looked at Xie Jue coldly: "Keep it well, I want to take it back."
Isn’t that the dowry?
Xie Jue collapsed in his heart.
Say you are not married? ! !
Seeing Xie Zichen's appearance as a miser, Xie Jue wanted to growl. But he didn't dare to challenge Xie Zichen. After holding back for a long time, he could only say: "Well, what do you want your family to do for you?"
"Give the face to Zu Weilan, don't trouble me."
"Don't worry," Xie Jue said solemnly, "I won't let Wei Lan and you have any gaps."
Although Wei Lan is a man, he is powerful and powerful, and gives the Xie family a lot of face. Xie Zichen is not dissatisfied. Naturally, Xie Jue’s opinions will not be too great. He is also afraid that Wei Lan will ruin and Xie Zichen in a rage. Alliance.
Now everyone knows that after Su Bai ascended the throne, the Wang family was ready to move, if it were not for Wei Lan and Xie Zichen to join forces, they would not be able to suppress the Wang family's ambition.
The court is like a big pie. If you share a bit more, naturally I share a bit less. There are so many fats and positions. The Wang family wants to enter, and naturally some people want to retire. So the first thing to bear is the Xie family, who has been confronting the Wang family.
Xie Jue had a clear head, and after discussing the details with Xie Zichen for a while, he asked Xie Zichen to return to the house.
As soon as Xie Zichen returned to the Changxin Hou Mansion, he heard Wei Lan dyeing the ink account.
He walked in and said with some doubts: "Alan, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing?" Wei Lan raised her eyebrows: "Prepare your bride price."
"Zichen," Wei Lan smiled, her eyes full of tenderness: "I will definitely let you marry in gracefully."
Xie Zichen: "..."
I thank you.
"Are you too touched? Why didn't you speak?"
Wei Lan knew that Xie Zichen must be depressed, and she smiled and said, "Still fantasizing about me lifting your hijab?"
Xie Zichen also heard her joking, smiled, and reached out to stroke her hair.
"Miss Wei," he looked down at her, his eyes full of doting, "I will marry you, and I will wear red makeup for ten miles."
Wei Lan's complexion froze, and their grand wedding must be the one where Xie Zichen married Miss Biao.
Xie Zichen laughed: "Why, Miss Wei is unhappy?"
"Happy," Wei Lan came back to her senses, bending her eyebrows: "Death under the peony flower, and be a ghost. Now I can pick this peony flower," Wei Lan stood on tiptoe, leaned in front of Xie Zichen, and said in a low voice: "What am I not happy about?"