Chapter 12: .Red Xiaoxiang, who has pity

After being seated, everyone turned their attention to the focus of today's banquet, Xie Shizi and Princess Anping.
Xie Shizi's face is like a crown of jade, and his bearing is extraordinary. Not only is he outstanding in literary talent, he is also quite accomplished in martial arts, and Princess Anping is also a peerless face, outstanding piano skills, and the emperor's father.
If jealousy doesn't come, you can only envy it.
In this way, everyone praised one after another: "Princess Anping and Xie Shizi are really good matches, they are a pair made in heaven, a pair set on the ground!"
"Yeah, yeah, this is a model of talented men and beautiful ladies!"
In a sound of admiration, Liang Shao suddenly heard a young lady and her companion next to him say: "Fortunately, the emperor changed the gift of marriage. This Xie Shizi clearly defeated Liang Shao. I really envy the princess for having such a good husband."
"I heard people say before that Liang Shao said that only the best woman in the world is worthy of him, but the princess of Daqi doesn't like him, and the ladies in Beijing also don't like it. He just looks at the village. Auntie, I thought that the village girl was not good enough for him, but now it seems that the two are very good match."
After talking about a few people, he covered his mouth and laughed. Liang Shao's eyebrows throbbed, and a deep anger hit his heart. He gritted his teeth hard, and sparks appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were red with anger.
It was not too early at this time, and the eldest prince got up and smiled: "Today's chrysanthemum feast is really wonderful. Princess Anping is on top. You can choose a pot of chrysanthemums first."
Xiwen smiled beautifully, and the two pear vortices at the corners of her mouth were looming: "I want that pot of green peonies."
The two servants carefully carried the green peony to Xiwen and handed it to the guards next to her. After the other three ladies had chosen the remaining Zhenju, the eldest prince announced the end of the banquet, and everyone left. .
Liang Shao was the fastest walking. He didn't even have the mood to greet everyone. Before Chen Bing'er was even waiting for Chen Bing'er, he walked a few steps out of the courtyard and took a carriage.
When Chen Bing'er ran out, she could only see the shadow of the carriage moving away. She had to trot with tears in her tracks and shouted: "Brother Liang, wait for me, Brother Liang"
I don't know if Liang Shao didn't hear it or didn't want to come back. In the end, the prince sent a carriage to send Chen Bing'er home.
Back in the mansion, the house was quiet, Chen Bing'er grabbed the new housekeeper who guarded the door and asked, "Is Brother Liang back?"
The housekeeper pointed to the backyard and whispered: "Master's face is pale, and he was given a few jars of wine when he came back. Now he is drinking in the room."
Chen Bing'er nodded and turned to the kitchen. She knew that Liang Shao was in a very bad mood, but drinking on an empty stomach hurt his body. He didn't eat anything at the banquet, so he might be hungry in the middle of the night.
Half an hour later, Chen Bing'er packed three Liang Shao's favorite side dishes, a bowl of porridge and a bowl of hangover soup in the food box and went to the backyard wing. The door was wide open, and the room was a bit dim. Chen Bing'er raised her foot and walked in gently. A heavy alcohol rushed over her face. She covered her nose uncomfortably, and put the food container on the table, from the side storage cabinet. I found the fire fold and lit the candle.
The dim room suddenly lit up. Chen Bing'er turned to look at Liang Shao. He was lying on the table drunk and sleeping, his handsome face was bathed in the soft and warm candlelight, and his brows were lightly frowned because of boredom, and his mouth opened. Opening and closing, he couldn't hear what he was muttering.
Smiling and looking at it quietly for a while, Chen Bing'er took out the food one by one from the food box and put it on the table.
Liang Shao heard the sound and hummed in dissatisfaction, then frowned and opened his eyes. When he raised his head, he saw Chen Bing'er with a gentle smile on his face. Then he looked down at the food on the table with an unhappy expression. : "Withdraw."
Chen Bing'er was taken aback, and warmly persuaded: "Brother Liang, you can eat some. I specially made your favorite dishes. The porridge is good for warming up the body. It is best to eat a bowl after drinking."
"I don't want to eat, take it down." Liang Shao frowned.
Chen Bing'er hesitated for a while, biting her lip without holding back, picked up the sober soup and handed it to Liang Shao: "Then, then you can drink the sober soup..."
A trace of impatience flashed in Liang Shao's eyes, and a thin layer of anger was stained on her face. He lost control and overturned the bowl in her hand when she lost control of her hand.
The hot sober soup spilled Chen Bing'er's hand, her tender skin instantly reddened, the air solidified for a while, and a trace of regret appeared on Liang Shao's face. He opened his mouth to say something, but frowned and closed it again.
Chen Bing'er stood still on the spot with her head hanging down and holding her hands. After a while, she slowly squatted down, picked up the pieces and put them in the food container bit by bit, then turned and walked towards the door silently.
Liang Shao lowered his eyes and looked at the table, with a feeling of regret lingering in his heart, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
Walking to the door, Chen Bing'er squeezed the food container in his hand, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Big Brother Liang, do you regret agreeing to marry me?"
"I..." Liang Shao raised his head, frowned and looked at Chen Binger's thin back, hesitated.
"Big Brother Liang, I'm sorry, Bing'er knows that Bing'er shamed you today and caused you to be laughed at." Chen Bing'er's eyes were filled with tears, drop by drop fell on the ground along her face, her voice choked with a urn, " But even if you hate Binger, Binger still likes you."
After speaking, she covered her mouth with one hand and ran out quickly.
Liang Shao felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. He closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead with one hand. When he opened his eyes, he saw the table full of food, all of which he liked to eat. His regret overwhelmed his reason in an instant, and he suddenly got up and chased after him. When I went out, I just crossed the threshold when I ran into Chen Binger carrying a new bowl of sober soup and was about to enter the door.
Chen Bing'er looked at him with red eyes, and said in doubt: "Brother Liang, you are going..." Where?
In the next moment, Liang Shao hugged her into his arms, his lips were gently attached to her ears, and he said firmly, "Binger, let's get married."
Chen Bing'er blinked in disbelief, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and it fell to pieces. She raised her hand and gripped Liang Shao's clothes tightly, and smiled dimly with tears: "Okay."
That night Liang Shao sent someone to pick up his parents and relatives to the capital.
Ten days after the chrysanthemum banquet, Xie Fei received the "Landscape Tyumen Ink Painting" that Liang Shao lost to him, along with a bronzing wedding card.
The wedding invitation was an invitation to Xie Shizi to attend Liang Shao and Chen Bing'er's wedding in Liang Mansion seven days later, and specifically indicated that he could bring relatives.
The seven days passed quickly. Early this morning, Xie Fei went to the palace to pick up Xiwen and headed to Liang Mansion. He traveled unimpeded all the way, and soon came to the street in front of Liang Mansion. The quiet street on weekdays was busy today. From a distance, I saw the lights and festoons outside Liang's mansion. It was so lively.
The carriage walked and stopped, and it took a long time to stop in front of Liang's Mansion. Xie Fei helped Xiwen get out of the carriage. The two of them walked into Liang's Mansion, and Lu Qi called the guards behind him to deliver the gift.
Red lanterns were hung everywhere in Liang's mansion, with red happy characters pasted up. They were beaming. Seeing Xie Fei and Xiwen, people kept saying hello along the way.
Xie Fei and Xiwen are very valuable, and their seats are naturally in the main hall.
There are big red ribbons and curtains hanging around the main hall, and bright red candles are placed on the table in the center of the main hall. When I glance at it, it is booming.
As soon as the two of them took their seats, Liang Shao and Chen Bing'er began to salute in the hall with congratulations. After the three ceremonies, the bride was helped into the new house by Xipo, while Liang Shao was held by the crowd and started drinking.
After a while, Xiwen blushed and stuttered to Jaffe: "My son, I, I want to go to the toilet."
Xie Fei nodded: "Then I will send someone to call Ting Lan over."
"No, she just went to dinner, I'll find a maid to take me there." Xi Wen said quickly.
"Okay, then you come back soon." Xie Fei exhorted after a moment of silence.
Xiwen nodded obediently, and then found a maid to take herself to the latrine. After she came out, she found that the maid who brought her was gone. Liang's Mansion was busy today, so I thought she was called away.
Thinking of this, Xiwen looked at the fork in front of him, blinked and started to think about the way he came: "It's this one, hey, it seems to be this one... Oh, no matter what, just go this way, wrong. Just go wrong!"
As she walked, she gradually found that the surrounding environment was strange, and she began to suspect that she had taken the wrong path, but after going round and round, she still couldn't find the right way. Xiwen gradually became flustered. She looked around, eagerly looking forward to the appearance of a maid, but the whole garden was deserted and no one appeared.
Just when she was about to despair, a pavilion appeared in front of her. It looked like a figure was shaking. Xiwen Yixi was about to walk over, but a man’s voice came from the pavilion: "Binger, you go back to your new house, I I'll be back later, how can a bride lift her head and run out?"
Xiwen was startled. The master of this voice was Liang Shao. From his words, the other person was his newlywed Chen Bing'er.
At this time, Chen Bing'er complained again: "Msang Gong, Bing'er is worried. I just learned that Princess Anping is also here today. Why did you invite her? Do you... still like her?"
"Nonsense!" Liang Shao reprimanded softly, "she came with Jie Fei, not my request."
Chen Bing'er bulged and "hum": "Why did you avoid the last question? Do you really like her, Xiang Gong?"
Liang Shao looked at Chen Bing'er's little daughter's gesture dumbly. This was a side he had never seen before. Chen Bing'er had always been virtuous, kind, generous and capable in front of him. He suddenly saw her jealous little appearance. Not only impatient, but even somewhat delighted.
Thinking like this, Liang Shao smiled and hugged Chen Bing'er into his arms, and said softly: "I didn't like her a long time ago. I was just astonished by her beauty. Now the most beautiful person in my heart is you. Besides, no matter how beautiful she is, she is not a pot of medicine, and she cannot be passed down to the Liang family. She is just a vase with nothing..."
He was still babbling about something behind him, Xiwen could no longer hear her, she stayed in a daze, tears bursting from her eye sockets unconsciously, just when she was about to fall, her hands were firmly pressed together. He held her up and called out distressedly: "Princess!"
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