Chapter Sixty-Eight: I'm Late
Tang Yiyun went to see off the county magistrate Ma, Fang Yanqing slowly walked out of the screen, glanced at Xiao Yu who was standing next to him, then lowered his head, and meekly waited for Tang Yiyun to come back.
Although he heard those words, he actually didn't have the heart to wait, but focusing on the overall situation, he still had to endure it, endure it until Tang Yiyun came back, said goodbye obediently, and then walked to his small courtyard after Fang Yanqing walked to his small courtyard.
As soon as he returned to the courtyard, Fang Yanqing pulled the girl and asked, "Did you give it?"
"Yes. The girl whispered, "I have explained to her, and I should be able to send it to Miss Ran today or tomorrow." ”
"Good. Fang Yanqing nodded, and simply wrote his situation in Spanish on the letterhead, which was to explain first, and then he had to find a way to escape, but he couldn't go to the Wei family, after all, the new official took office three times, and if he let the Wei family go because of this matter, he would be sorry for others.
A voice suddenly came out of the door, "Miss Yan." ”
The girl opened the door, it was the winter girl next to Tang Yiyun, holding a stack of red clothes in her hand, "This dress was brought by my wife, and I said that I wanted the girl to try it." ”
Qing Yatou stepped forward to take the clothes, and Fang Yanqing also stood up and said, "I'm sorry for you, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"
"Don't bother the girl, I have to go back quickly. The winter girl hurriedly waved her hand and said.
"This dress looks pretty plain. Fang Yanqing suddenly spoke, reached out and touched the fabric of the skirt, it was a very simple red dress, nothing new, and it was not exquisite.
When the winter girl heard Fang Yanqing's words, she smiled, "It's not time-sensitive, there's no time to do it." "After saying that, he blessed his body," the little one retreated first. ”
The weather at the end of October was much colder, the clothes were tried, the position of the waist was much larger, let the Qing girl take it out and change it, and by the way, she notified Fang Yanqing of the day, five days later, and it was also the sixteenth day of Liu Yunfang's death, and she was carried out to get married?
"Girl, the people outside won't stay on guard until the day you get married. Qing Ya looked at the people outside and said.
The scissors cut off the thread at the end, and it was another hand warmer, this embroidery was rough, but it was also good-looking, Fang Yanqing stuffed his hand into the hand warmer wrapped in fluff and cotton, nodded, and said with great satisfaction, "Tang Yiyun is cunning, and he will keep an eye on me if he sees that I have the slightest meaning," he said, shook his head, put a pair of scissors into the hand warmer, and said self-critically, "It's still impulsive, it's time to reflect." ”
Qing girl blinked her eyes, swallowed her saliva, and comforted, "Girl, don't be impulsive, life can always be passed." ”
Fang Yanqing nodded, "You're right, people always come up with solutions." ”
...... Why do you feel that your own girl is so dangerous, Qing Ya couldn't help but shiver, and looked at Fang Yanqing's eyes and trembled.
"What kind of eyes are you?" Fang Yanqing nodded reassuringly after making sure that the warm hand cover could completely stuff the scissors, and then saw the eyes of the girl.
"There is no way to go. ”
"Huh?"
"Girl don't have to think about it. ”
“......”
"There is still a long way to go......
The corners of Fang Yanqing's mouth twitched, "I don't plan to commit suicide, these scissors are put here first just in case, if you can't slip out in the past five days, then you can only escape on a happy day." Fang Yanqing also thought about this for a long time, on the day of the big day, although he said that he would not do a ceremony, he would carry people back, but the colleagues of Director Zhao always had to get together for a meal, at this time, there must be no one to guard his bride, when the time comes, as long as he finds an opportunity, he may be able to escape, after escaping, he will go straight to the bookstore, avoid some days in the bookstore, and then escape, maybe he can go to Sanniang to hide for some days, but I don't know if Sanniang is not there.
Only then did the girl understand what Fang Yanqing meant, opened her mouth, and stopped talking a little, but finally gritted her teeth, looked at Fang Yanqing and said, "But did you take away the warm hands and cover your hands that day?"
"Why can't you take it away, it's been a rule for so long, no one will slip away on the big day, and it should be right to bring something close to herself, go through the back door, she is busy talking to those adults, she must have no time to talk to me. After speaking, he rubbed his hair with some annoyance, "But this is the next step, I hope that there will not be people guarding these five days, and finally slip out during this time." ”
Qing Yatou nodded in agreement.
Feng Ranran, who was also helpless, was also very anxious, every day she either sighed or turned in circles, the posts that Yue Yao handed to Fang Fu were blocked back, and the excuses were different every time, if someone hadn't delivered the letter, Yue Yao would definitely believe that something was really wrong.
"What's the hurry, didn't your brother reply to your telegram saying that he was going to rush back. Mrs. Wei drank tea calmly, looked at her little granddaughter anxiously wanted to heat the ants on the pot, and couldn't help but smile and said.
Feng Ranran pursed her mouth, "Of course I'm in a hurry, just in case...... What if my brother doesn't catch up, what if Yanqing marries someone else, ah! I'm so anxious!" As he spoke, he rubbed his face with his little chubby paws, pulling and rubbing to relieve his tension.
Old Madam Wei looked at Feng Ranran's anxious and gentle rubbing of her face, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and tried to make her face serious and said, "If your brother can't come back, we'll go and rob the kiss, who is afraid of whom." ”
"Really go to rob it?" Feng Ranran's eyes lit up when she heard Old Madam Wei's words, and she came up like a kitten, not knowing what she was excited about.
"Really. Old Madam Wei touched Feng Ranran's head, "Don't panic, your brother said that he could rush back, he must have calculated it in his heart." ”
The nearest auspicious day is five days later, Wei Chao looked at the three words written on the calendar that were suitable for marriage, squinted his eyes, took out a piece of paper from his drawer, picked up a pen and wrote it on it, probably counting the time, now the situation in Shanghai is gradually clear, and there will be warlords to control this place soon, if nothing else, it should be Governor Chen to manage Shanghai, he must have taken his father back to avoid the limelight before the time, he had to hurry up and arrange everything properly, take the train tomorrow afternoon, go to Shaanxi first, and then go back from Shaanxi to Rongcheng, or go to Jiaxian first, I remember that there was a small group of garrisons not far from Jiaxian, and Wei Chao drew a few lines, screened the plan, and finally set his own route.
"Rush back?" Wei Shimu looked at the road map drawn by Wei Chao, and frowned suspiciously, "Naturally, you want to go back, but why do you want to waste so much energy?"
Wei Chao hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, "My daughter-in-law is going to be sold, so I have to go back to support me quickly." ”
Five days passed in a flash, it may be that the resentment of Fang Yanqing is too strong, or it may be that the luck is too bad, the two people at the door are really guarding the five days, of course, there are people changing shifts at night, and the people outside the food are handed in, and the Qing girl takes it, eats it in the house, and takes it out. Fang Yanqing also looked at the walls on both sides for a long time, but the bricks of the wall were really good, and there was no possibility of climbing over the wall at all, as for the dog hole...... Of course not.
Red clothes, red hijab, necklace around the neck, earrings on the ears, headdress on the head, jade bracelet on the wrist, well-dressed Fang Yanqing picked up the hand warmer that was put aside.
"Cousin, you don't need to bring this. Zhang's mother, who was helping on the side, watched Fang Yanqing pick up her hand warmer, and said with a smile, "These things are available over there, so you don't need to bring them." ”
"But I'm cold on the road. Fang Yanqing said lightly, probably because he didn't want his tone to be too cold, Fang Yanqing smiled again, "Mother Zhang is really, I am laughing at my embroidery skills around the corner, this is all my hard work, although it is not good-looking, but it is also my hard work." ”
Mother Zhang listened to Fang Yanqing's words and laughed twice, "Then don't laugh at the cousin, hurry up and get on the sedan chair." ”
Seeing that Zhang's mother didn't mean to pursue it, Fang Yanqing tightened the warm hand cover in his hand.
The front and rear porters stood on the side, next to a sedan chair that looked very old red fabric, the sedan chair was very small, single, Fang Yanqing was helped into the sedan chair and sat down, the Qing girl walked beside her, Fang Yanqing sat down in the sedan chair, and then gently pulled out the scissors in her hand, lifted the red silk on the top of her head, and then listened carefully to the movement outside.
The porter who carried the sedan chair put his shoulders under the wooden pole, half-squatted down, and stood up all of a sudden.
Fang Yanqing sat in the sedan chair, pinching the scissors, trying to make its attack range a little more. Although I planned a lot of plans and made many ideas in my mind, when it came to the end, I was very nervous for no reason, closed my eyes, took two deep breaths, and silently said to myself to relax, relax.
The sedan chair only had an old mother, a girl, and two porters to escort him, and walked out of the path, and after walking a few hundred meters on the official road, he saw the escort team, with a person sitting on a tall horse in front of him, followed by a squad of soldiers.
Fang Yanqing couldn't see but heard, felt that the speed of the sedan chair suddenly slowed down, and then stopped, as if he heard the sound of horses' hooves, it should be a queue to welcome relatives, listening to it and finding that something was wrong, why did the sedan chair stop, why is the sound of horses' hooves so dense? So many people greet their relatives? Didn't you say low-key? Where is the low-key? My heart was scratching the itch unbearable, and I heard the Qing girl standing next to her hair let out a broken breath.
"Girl!"
Then I heard a familiar voice, while talking, I lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and the familiar face matched the familiar tone, and said softly, "I'm late." ”