Seventh Master, Madam didn't go back to the mansion today.

After Song Yitao became the head of the family, he thrived in the bandit den.

Most of the men in the bandit village went to the mountains to become bandits because their families were so poor that they couldn't help it.After inspecting here for a few days, Song Yitao held a "Bandit Conference" for the bandits in line with the concept of "common prosperity."

He solemnly pulled up a red banner that read "The First Bandit Seminar". Song Yitao was wearing a fur coat and walking around with wolfberry tea in his hand, looking like a "leader" from a superior.

"I'll give you 6 buns today. This... Our first bandit conference is a transformation plan that I have summarized after many days of research here."

"Our banditry industry is the most dangerous and hard-working job in all industries! You don't make much money, and you work hard! One meal is enough for a month or two, so where will the next meal be? So, I think, first of all, we have to find problems from ourselves. A strong body and good physical fitness are the capital of the revolution. We also need to be divided into different departments, such as the squatting group, the wind detection group, the information investigation group, and the action group. …”

Song Yitao forced herself to stay busy every day without touching the ground.During the day, I help everyone renovate the infrastructure of their lives, and at night, they drink and brag with everyone.The days passed silently like this.

Half a month later...

Xiao Qiye's wedding is about to take place, but he has been staying behind closed doors, and the concubine side and the old prince are also very anxious.

The old prince slapped the table angrily, came to Qianyin Pavilion, summoned all the servants, and punished them for "failure to serve Qiye well".

"Yu Tao shut himself in the room all day long, neither eating nor drinking, and you don't know how to persuade him! In the entire palace, only your servants in Qianyin Pavilion are the most lazy! They are all there with the monthly bills of the palace. Then take a break!"

"Come here!! Prepare the board!" Prince Rong shouted.

"stop."

Qi Yutao walked in from the room with weak footsteps, his eye sockets were sunken, his lips were pale, and he was listless and listless.

"Father, don't punish them. I agree to this marriage. I will marry Mrs. Jiang."

Concubine Side was very happy to see Qi Yutao came out and walked around, and agreed to get married, and hurried forward to care about her son's injury.

"Hmph! You still have to agree? You have to marry whoever the Queen Mother tells you to marry!" Prince Rong said fiercely.

Qi Yutao didn't respond either, after all this tossing, he lost a lot of weight, and his clothes fluttered in the wind, making him even more frail.There was still a cyan beard growing on her white and tender face, her hair was messy because she had just woken up and had not been washed, and there was no smile on her face.

He raised his head and stared blankly at the cloudless sky.Yes, he has shut himself up for a long time, forcing himself to forget Song Yitao little by little every day, it's time to cheer up.

A few days later, Song Yitao, as usual, got together with his brothers to drink and play cards at night, as if he had returned to his old gangster appearance.

"Come, come! Draw the cards!"

Song Yitao gave everyone her own homemade playing cards with 1-10 and jpk written on them.

"9 ah 9, the wine in the glass, finish it!!" Song Yitao excitedly pointed to the wine glass of a younger brother opposite, and said excitedly.

At this time, a member of the Wind Exploration Team came from outside, and they also came to the wine table, with a smile on their faces, and the buddy next to him said: "Hey, I heard that there is a happy event in the Prince Rong's mansion! Their little Qiye is going to be big!" Married!"

"Oh? When did it happen?"

"In the past two days, I saw it with my own eyes when I went out to explore the wind. Their house is all busy!"

Song Yitao seemed to have vaguely heard something, something about Prince Rong's residence, a happy event.With a sinking heart, she probably guessed that Xiao Qiye was going to get married, and if she calculated the date, it should be these two days.

"The head of the house, it's your turn to touch it!" The brother next to him reminded Song Yitao who was in a daze.

Song Yitao touched it casually and found a "7".

"7...every 7! Here we come!" The brother next to him shouted, "15", "16"...

Song Yitao's face was completely expressionless, and she looked at the seven in her hand foolishly, which reminded her of Xiao Qiye.

Her boy is finally... going to marry someone else.

"The head of the family! It's your turn!"

"Oh, 17." Song Yitao replied absentmindedly.

"Oh! The boss lost! He was fined to drink!!" The brother next to him booed.

Unexpectedly, Song Yitao directly picked up a jar of wine and downed it vigorously, making the brothers next to him look stupid!

"Hey, hey, big master, you can't drink like this! It's going to ruin you!"

After Song Yitao finished drinking, she threw the wine jar away, lying on the table and crying loudly.The brothers next to her saw her cry for the first time since they knew her, and the elders didn't know how to comfort her, so they could only silently stay by her side.

......

Red silks and satins were hung high, red candles were swaying festively, and the palace was full of guests and guests, and it was very lively.

On this day, Master Qi got married.

Xiao Qiye was named the King of Lingxiao County by the Queen Mother. After he gets married, he will move out of Prince Rong's Mansion and live in his new house - Lingxiao County King's Mansion.

Qi Yutao sat in the center of the banquet like a puppet, dressed in red, with a big red flower on his chest, and responded to everyone's toasts and blessings with a blank expression.

The bride sat quietly in the master bedroom of Qiye's new mansion, shyly waiting for the little Qiye to come to find her.The bed behind him is covered with longan, peanuts and red dates.

At night, Qi Yutao lingered dully in front of the wedding room for a long time, but was still forced into the new room by several nuns.

Qi Yutao glanced at the woman sitting on the bed, a little dazed, as if his Taotao was also wearing a red wedding dress, waiting there shyly...

The fantasy was quickly interrupted, and under the strong push of the nanny, Qi Yutao still picked up the pole and lifted the bride's hijab.

Jiang Wanzhen painted delicate red makeup, slowly raised her head shyly, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her bright eyes were kind, her lips were slightly crimson, and her fingers were like sliced ​​onions. She was also a great beauty.

But the little Qiye was not interested at all. After Mammy left, Qiye sat beside her.

The two sat awkwardly for a while, neither of them spoke.

Qi Yutao took a breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said slowly: "You and I are destined to be a couple in this life, and I will treat you well."

Jiang Wanzhen smiled, and very tenderly kissed him on the left side of the cheek, as a response to Xiao Qiye's oath.

Xiao Qiye frowned and closed his eyes, but as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Song Yitao's appearance——the cute appearance of her throwing herself into his arms like a child.

Jiang Wanzhen wanted to reach out to untie Qiye's clothes, but Qiye brushed her off and refused.

"Go to bed first, I'll go to the study to read a book."

Qi Ye left after saying this, leaving Jiang Wanzhen sitting on the bed alone.

Two little maids beside him walked in, looked at the direction the prince was leaving, and said anxiously, "Princess Princess, why is the prince leaving?"

"I knew it would be like this..." Jiang Wanzhen looked at the closed door with a wry smile.

"Princess, these are some things that Qi Ye left behind when he moved the mansion. I don't know where to put them. It seems to belong to that...that woman. Do you want to throw them away?"

Jiang Wanzhen glanced at the things, and smiled slightly: "Why did you lose these things? Let Qiye keep them as thoughts. It's hard to live forever. Do you want to deprive him of his memories?"

"What's more, I haven't made him forget the ability to remember these memories."

Song Yitao has almost never left his hand in the past few days, either drinking or on the way to find a drink.She got drunk that day and insisted on running down the mountain. The brothers were worried and hurried to follow.

Song Yitao staggered and saw the cavalry slowly approaching in front of him, and directly picked up the big knife and pointed in that direction: "Look! Come... Come live! Brothers! Go!"

The brothers were also eager to pick up the guy, but they didn't expect a caravan to pass by at night.

A group of people leaned forward, and when they got closer, the brothers next to them suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Master, this seems to be an army, not a caravan!"

"Fuck it! The army was also robbed by me!" Song Yitao said drunkenly.

Sitting in the carriage, Prince Gu Yue closed his eyes and meditated when he felt the carriage stop suddenly, he frowned and looked forward sharply.

"Your Highness, there seem to be bandits ahead! How dare they block your way!" Cong An reported.

Prince Zhuo Yi stepped down from the carriage to check the situation, during which time Song Yitao walked up to him with a big knife and wobbled:

"This...this mountain is me...vomit..."

Song Yitao vomited all over the floor in front of Prince Zhuo Yi.

A few brothers ran over: "Are you okay, Master?"

"I'm fine!!" Song Yitao said staggeringly, "Why are you standing there! I robbed him!"

A few subordinates of Prince Zhuoyi next to him wanted to draw their swords, but the prince waved his hand to stop him, and said calmly, "I'll go with her."

Just like that, Song Yitao got drunk and took Prince Gu Yue back.