The Yandere Came During the Night

One month later, Fang Zhichen was in high school, but he was not the champion, but the third flower.

Jinke's champion is a native of Lingnan, surnamed Shen Yuanqi, and he is more handsome than a flower in terms of length. More impressive, however, is his talent. The emperor was amazed at his sharp words, unique arguments, and hidden agendas. He said that this was the best file he had ever read since he ascended the throne. He then recruited several contemporary Confucian scholars to test it out at the Qionglin Banquet.

The champion was neither humble nor arrogant, neither rushed nor hurried, and directly refuted several Hongru Confucians to the point of being speechless and ashamed of himself. Not only is he talented, but he is also very good when it comes to being a man. A few words rounded up the scene again, which attracted the Emperor Longxin's great joy and praise.

The second place and the third flower are also the heroes of the world, but they look bleak under his background.

After the banquet, the emperor left the champion for a long talk all night, and the next day he was transferred to the Hanlin Academy as a bachelor's student.

Not to mention how the forces of all parties win over the champion, the annual ceremony will be held at the Baiyun Temple again. This is a major event in Beijing. Both dignitaries and ordinary people go to Taoist temples to hold sacrificial activities to pray for good harvest and good weather in the new year.

Although the emperor and the empress were not able to visit in person, they would dispatch attendants to deliver sacrifices to the temple, and the ten-day celebration could attract people from all over the capital.

Yongle Hou Mansion, West Wing Courtyard.

A Lu, who was standing on the golden wire rack, saw the handsome young man striding forward, and Pu fanned his wings and shouted, "Here is the Lord, here is the Lord!"

Yu Pinyan flicked a peanut into its mouth as he walked, and this blocked its loud voice, which was like a broken bellows. Taohong Liulu and the two had just changed their master's clothes, and were kneeling and arranging their skirts.

The girl was wearing a fiery red long skirt with soft silk on the floor, and a light and transparent saffron gauze blouse.

She waved the two girls back, picked up the thin wolf hair and raised her eyebrows, hearing Ah Lu's noisy sound, she turned her pupils to glance over, and said lazily, "Brother, wait for me, I'm still early. "

Every time her younger sister needs to go out for more than half an hour, Yu Pinyan has long been accustomed to this. He sits beside her drinking tea, and his dark pupils are not separated from the fair and delicate face.

Yu Xiang dipped some toner, carefully and meticulously smeared along the direction of the eyebrows' growth, deliberately bolding and blackening, and then gently drawing upwards at the end of the eyebrows, the already charming and radiant face immediately showed twelve appearances. Divide sharply.

She looked at the bronze mirror left and right, and made a few more revisions, and then raised her eyebrows and smiled smugly at her brother, "See? This is called a knife-style eyebrow, doesn't it feel very fierce? This is what I want. She then dyed the ends of her eyes with wolf hair and tickled them. The round and big cat pupils became more and more bright, and then she squinted slightly towards her brother, "Look at me, isn't it?" I feel that my heart is trembling and panicking, and I don't dare to talk to me at all? Those with broken mouths always laugh at me as a lame behind their backs, so I will crush them on their appearances and make them both Ashamed of yourself, take a detour."

After hearing this, Yu Pinyan's turbulent heartbeat gradually calmed down. She felt both amused and pity, she tapped the tip of her nose and said, "That's right, your face alone can beautify them to death."

"It's more than beautiful to die for them. I look in the mirror and I'm almost dead." Yu Xiang turned her face towards the mirror.

Yu Pinyan put down the teacup, pinched her cheek while laughing loudly, and joked, "Show brother how thick my little Xiang'er's face is, I'm afraid that even a crossbow arrow may not be able to shoot through it."

Yu Xiang shook his head left and right to avoid, and the two brothers and sisters became a mess in an instant.

A quarter of an hour later, Yu Xiang fell into her brother's arms with a smile, and said angrily, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, I won't be able to catch up. I haven't applied mouth grease yet."

Yu Pinyan loosened her tender cheeks and dipped a smear of mouth fat to help her spread it evenly. After pinching her chin and admiring it for a long time, he put her down on his knees and carried her into a wheelchair.

Seeing that he didn't push him out, Yu Xiang turned around and went to the cubicle, and called out vigilantly, "What are you doing? The ancestors should be in a hurry."

Yu Pinyan smiled without saying a word, holding a wet handkerchief in his hand, wiped off the makeup that she had carefully painted for more than half an hour, and said with a smile, "You can be beautiful yourself, don't go to harm others. "Jiaohui has many eyes and mixed eyes, and he doesn't want his precious sister to be watched by a foreign man.

"Anyway, stick me a flower tin." Yu Xiang struggled to the death.

Yu Pinyan rummaged through her makeup, found the simplest cinnabar-like flower tin, pressed it between her eyebrows, and urged, "It's done, let's go."

"Change the lotus-shaped one? This one isn't very eye-catching." Yu Xiang firmly grabbed his sleeve.

Yu Pin didn't answer, and bent over to peel off the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, she hurriedly plunged into his arms to hide her face, and shouted, "It's done, it's done. Brother, let's go quickly. Bar."

Yu Pinyan put his arms around her shoulders and smiled for a while.

Although the old lady believed in Buddhism, the annual event like the pilgrimage was a good time to walk around with some old friends. Naturally, she couldn't miss it. At this time, she dressed properly, sat in the hall drinking tea, and saw the plain clothes Face, the listless granddaughter, smiled and said, "Yo, did your brother wash off the makeup again?"

"Isn't that right? It's like this every time a larger gathering is held. How can I have a face." Yu Xiang sighed.

The old lady laughed more and more, pinched the tip of her nose and said, "You have no face to see anyone, how should a lady in Beijing handle herself? You can leave a way for others to live." Looking at the entire Han Dynasty, it was one of the best. If it wasn't for the misfortune that he lost his legs, the Iceman who came to propose marriage would have to trample down the steps of the Hou residence.

Yu Pinyan warmly agreed, "The ancestor said it very well, so I always tell her that she should not harm others, and only harm me is enough."

This sounded a little strange, but the old lady didn't think much about it, just because Ma Ma came in with a red seal and reported, "Old madam, this is the Geng Tie sent by the Fang family, do you want to take a look? "

The old lady waved her hand casually, "What are you looking at, it's going to be pushed aside anyway. Can you take care of the master?"

Fang Zhichen met with Yu Siyu under the arrangement of Pei's after his high school slate. Because the old lady and Pei's mother are old friends for decades, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are like sisters. Even if they refuse, they can't be too revealing, so she will send Geng Tie first, and then they will only talk about the two characters. It just doesn't fit.

"It's been discussed earlier, these two characters will definitely not be compatible, but it's a pity that it's a good marriage." Ma Ma sighed and put Geng Tie in her sleeve pocket.

What the two of them were fighting was not a riddle, and after a little pondering, they knew what they were talking about. Yu Siyu, who was late because of her elaborate make-up, happened to hear it, and her face was full of joy.

Wan Qiu called her for a while, but she couldn't see her step, and reminded, "Miss, the old lady is only waiting for you."

Yu Siyu just woke up like a dream, and walked in softly.

When the old lady saw her look like a mourning concubine, she naturally knew that she heard it, but she didn't explain the reason, and she didn't open her mouth to comfort her, but as long as she had a little brain, she knew that the Fang family was by no means a rich and noble town, but an An Le Tomb, and it would be easy to let people die. Died inexplicably.

"Since everyone has arrived, let's go." She waved her hand lightly.

Yu Siyu agreed and lowered his head slightly to hide his resentful expression.

The Baiyun Taoist Temple was indeed crowded with people, but fortunately, the spectator was well prepared and arranged the most comfortable accommodation for the dignitaries. Yu Pinyan was in charge of the defense of the ceremonial meeting, and after sending his grandmother and sister into the wing, he left in a hurry.

The three grandfathers and grandsons took a short rest, took the offerings and went straight to the Leizu Hall.

Outside the hall stood two rows of dragon-scale guards with swords and halberds standing in a strict line. Those who can be personally guarded by the Dragon Scale Guards must have an extraordinary identity, and in all likelihood, they are members of the royal family. The old lady stood there for a moment, then turned around and wanted to leave.

An old mama came out with two high incense sticks and inserted them into the large bronze cauldrons on both sides of the temple gate. Seeing the three grandparents and grandchildren, they hurriedly said hello.

The old lady looked back and saw that it was the Crown Princess's grandmother Song, who immediately showed a surprised expression, "It was Song Song. The noble person here is actually the Crown Princess? Isn't the Queen..."

Mammy Song gave her a wink and said nothing with her mouth, "But please have some peace of mind."

The old lady nodded in agreement.

The Crown Princess has been married to the Crown Prince for more than six years, but she has never given birth to a child. This year, she is finally pregnant, but she is pregnant with twins, which are rare. If two males are born, one of them must be removed, and either one must be removed, and both must be deprived of their inheritance rights. If two daughters are born, the birth of twins is usually difficult and dangerous, and I don't know if the root bone will be damaged, which will make it difficult to conceive in the future.

In the best case, a man and a woman are in good luck. But it is difficult to support the twins. If the two sons are safe, it will be fine. If the dragon dies and the phoenix is ​​born...then the faces of the emperor and the prince will be 'good-looking'.

The reality is worse than speculation. The prince and concubine have long given birth to the eldest son of the prince, and that concubine is also the grandniece of the queen mother's direct relative, and her family background is only higher than that of the prince. If the crown princess cannot keep a healthy baby boy, the future is really confusing and dangerous. No wonder she still insisted on coming to the Taoist temple to pray for blessings even though she was seven months pregnant, but she was eager to ask for a child.

The old lady gestured her stomach and asked, "Is it okay?"

Song Shi nodded, "The imperial doctor said that the fetus is very stable, and it is not a big problem to come out to worship."

The two were talking when the Crown Princess heard the noise and came out. Seeing Yu Xiang's face, she beckoned, "Xiang'er, come quickly."

Taohong Liulu hurriedly pushed Yu Xiang forward to greet her, and Yu Siyu, who was ignored by others, felt resentment and humiliation, so she had to stand stiffly in the same place.

The crown prince held Yu Xianghao's wrist and smiled at the old lady, "Old lady Yu, your granddaughter is a famous spiritual person, can you use this palace to get lucky?"

"Niangniang praised, when it comes to luck, how can she be half as good as you." The old lady waved her hand quickly.

The Crown Princess didn't say a word, she pulled Yu Xiang into the hall, pointed at a lottery tube and said, "Bengong has been standing here for a quarter of an hour, but he doesn't dare to reach out to smoke it. Xiang'er help Bengong to draw one. , it's not your fault, good or bad."

Yu Xiang's scalp felt numb when she heard this, and it's no wonder, who can maintain a peaceful mind if they get signed? More or less will mind. But the princess is the king, and she is the minister. This is an era when the king wants the minister to die and the minister has to die.

Yu Xiang couldn't, closed her eyes and prayed for a moment, then decisively took out one and handed it to the hopeful crown princess.

The old lady didn't show it on her face, but in fact her heart jumped into her throat, for fear that her granddaughter would draw one to sign, which would make the Crown Princess feel bad about it.