The two looked at each other, thinking of the incident at the racecourse yesterday, Feng Jiwen's gaze subconsciously swept over him without a trace.

The face is still the same face, the good-looking sky is angry and resentful, but I don't see any scars.

On his right hand, there was a white wound wrapped around it.

Was it the injury he suffered while protecting his head?

As if sensing Feng Jiwen's gaze, He Shen put his right hand that was originally hanging by his side behind his back, his movements were very natural, and he couldn't see a trace of intention, but smiled at her slightly.

He didn't take yesterday's events to heart at all.

He didn't take it to heart, Feng Jiwen accepted his kindness, but he couldn't pretend to be nothing.

"Yesterday at the Western Suburbs Racecourse, thank you and Gongzi for your help. She spoke calmly, with a hint of gratitude.

Although she has some unspeakable 'prejudices' about this person's scheming city, but it is always a fact that others have saved her, so this gratitude is not pretended.

He Shen still had the gentle appearance of smiling slightly, and his voice was as clear and pleasant as the spring water of a mountain stream: "It should be, Miss Feng doesn't need to thank you for her duties." ”

Deserved?

What's the matter?

The corner of Feng Jiwen's eyes twitched slightly.

Really talkative.

At this time, I heard Feng Yinglian smile meaningfully on the side and said: "It's all a family, what do you say." ”

Well, this one will be even more talkative.

Feng Yinglian fell, and didn't forget to look at his granddaughter and asked, "I didn't take a break for lunch just now, why did I come out?"

Feng Jiwen looked at Feng Yinglian's eyes, and her heart was messy.

This sounds normal to others, but this look made her immediately understand the true meaning of the old man - it means that she learned that her fiancé came to the house, took a walk in the back garden, and let the maid help her over despite her back injury?

Grandfather, is it really good for you to see your granddaughter like this?

Feng Jiwen wanted to hide her face and sigh, but she glanced at the young man standing beside her grandfather, but saw that the smile on his lips was inexplicably deeper.

Feng Jiwen: "......"

Imagine that this disease is contagious, right?

"I didn't see the crescent moon when I returned to Beijing last time, but this time I came back. has really become a slim and slim big girl who will get married soon. One of the guests laughed and asked, "I haven't seen you for a few years, does the crescent moon still remember my uncle?"

Feng Jiwen felt that the old man in front of her was really cute.

He said that he was his own uncle, how could she still not remember?

She pretended to call out to her uncle, but she was thinking about which uncle this was.

The old man with gray hair looked about the same age as his grandfather. The body is tall, and at first glance he is a person who practices martial arts.

Feng Jiwen couldn't match the number left and right, but the little fairy on the side said with a smile: "The girl still read last night that Lord Ah Gui had returned to Beijing, and she wanted to visit her when she was injured." "This is a good maid who always puts her meticulous mind on her own girl.

Gui?

Feng Jiwen came over suddenly.

It turned out that this was Shao Jiu's grandfather, General A Gui.

She secretly said two sentences of "disrespect and disrespect" in her heart.

Ah Gui listened to Xiaoxian's words and believed it. Haha laughed: "It's rare that you kid has a heart." ”

Feng Jiwen curled her lips and smiled, but her face was slightly feverish.

Here, Feng Yinglian has introduced another visitor to Feng Jiwen.

"This is Uncle Zhong Yong, the current governor of Yunnan, Lord Cheng. Feng Yinglian said with a smile: "Uncle Zhongyong is stationed in Yunnan, and he almost never returns to Beijing except for his debriefing.

Cheng Yuan and He Shen's deceased Ammanai are close friends.

It turns out that this is Lord Cheng Yuan?

Feng Jiwen didn't expect to hear Ziyun talk about it in the morning, and in the blink of an eye, she saw a real person here in the afternoon.

This is also an old man who is about the same age as his grandfather, and his hair has been mixed with white early, but he is better than energetic, with long eyebrows and sideburns. The face is like a knife, and a pair of eagle eyes are sharp and sharp. is also a person who has been polished on the battlefield, Ah Gui has some murderous aura on his body, but he has an indescribable calmness.

Although he is old, he can vaguely see the handsome face of his youth.

In a word...... This is a very good-looking old man.

Feng Jiwen silently concluded.

Hey, is she going to be assimilated by the original Feng Jiwen?

Yan controls this disease, and it is really impossible to prevent it.

……

Two days later, on Chinese New Year's Eve, it snowed heavily that night.

Feng Jiwen was overjoyed, but because of her unhealed back injury, she couldn't follow Feng Shuzhi to make a Chinese New Year's Eve.

But Chinese New Year's Eve still passed lively. When guarding the child, after eating hot dumplings, Feng Jiwen rested contentedly.

Early the next morning, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, she got up and pushed open the window. found a snowman standing outside the window, smeared two small black eyes with charcoal plaster, and a small melon skin hat on his head, which looked silly and silly.

Feng Jiwen asked where she came from, and Xiao Cha, who was clearing the snow outside, replied happily that after she rested last night, the little young master took Xiao Yezi to pile it up.

Feng Jiwen couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly. I was a little reluctant.

But the more reluctant you are, the faster time seems to pass.

Until the fifteenth year of the year, the flavor of the New Year in the capital is still very strong.

At this time, it was the heyday of Qianlong's prosperous era, although the emperor was warlike, and some stars and flames flashed on the border, but it was far from the city of Beijing at the foot of the Son of Heaven.

The lanterns of the Shangyuan Festival meander and decorate the bustling capital inside and outside as bright as day.

Feng Jiwen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed by the window, listening to the roar of fireworks in her ears from time to time through the half-propped carved window lattice, thought that it must be very lively outside at this time.

Ziyun and Shao Jiu and they decided to go to the lamp market to play.

When Ziyun came to the door yesterday, he said a lot of rumors about the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in Beijing that he heard from others, how lively and good-looking, it was nothing more than deliberately hanging Feng Jiwen's appetite and making her happy - there was no other reason, just because it was the wedding day three days later, and Feng Jiwen was inconvenient to go out and show her face again.

Feng Jiwen turned her head to look at the large vermilion tray covered with a layer of red cloth on the small pear blossom coffee table on the side.

Under the red cloth is a brand new wedding dress that has just been delivered today.

Three days to go......

She said silently in her heart.

……

At Shangyuan and other meetings, it was very lively.

Since the incident at the Western Suburbs Racecourse, Fukangan has not gone out much.

Thinking back to that day, he still felt ashamed.

I think he is also a person who has been on the battlefield once, he is good at riding and archery, and he has also lowered a few fierce horses under his hands. How can you end up being kicked unconscious by your own horse?

Although the horse he turned around and let it be slaughtered.

But the lost face is not so easy to get back.

I don't know who spread the news first, he woke up after falling unconscious, and the whole capital knew about the scandal that he was kicked by a horse's hooves at the horse farm and passed out-

So much so that in the first few days. He always felt that everyone had such a sentence written in their eyes when they saw him: Look, this is the Fu San Ye who was kicked and fainted by the horse's hooves!

This sudden damage to his reputation even overshadowed the blow and frustration caused by Amma taking him to the Yinglian Mansion to apologize to Feng Jiwen again.

Therefore, the reason why he mustered up the courage to come to this crowded lantern festival today, without thinking about it, must be there a reason.

He's not hanging out today. Instead, someone came.

The second lady of the Jin family has a very high reputation in the capital, and there are many friends, and on days like the Shangyuan Festival, she has never been stuffy in the house.

Although the lamp market is big, if you pay attention to it, you can always touch it, right?

Fukangan shuttled through the crowd with the little servant, his eyes searching hopefully within the range that could be seen in all directions.

However, the person who wanted to see was not able to meet for a while, but the person who did not want to meet met head-on.

The two brothers, Na Yancheng and Na Yongcheng, followed by Zhang Jia Jiling and Ziyun, and a group of four people with maids were walking on the lamp street with a smile.

When I saw that Yancheng. Fukangan's face sank.

In the fight between the officials of Xian'an Palace earlier, the two have never said a word.

Fukangan walked forward with his hands up, pretending not to see Na Yancheng and the others.

And Na Yancheng and his entourage only cared about talking and admiring the lanterns, but they really didn't see him at all......

"Zhang Jiagongzi!"

A shout of surprise sounded behind Fu Kangan, and he frowned and subconsciously looked behind him.

I saw that it was Yi Jiang'a and He Lin who were walking towards here.

Yi Jiang'a didn't notice him, and walked forward with the little guy excitedly, and in the sky of the first month, he didn't forget to hold a folding fan in his hand, in order to be handsome, he really didn't care about the price.

He Lin in the back looked at him. When he passed by, he smiled and raised his hand to make a salute, and greeted: "Fu Sanye-"

He was in the same class as Fukangan, and Fukangan tried to overpower him. He was convinced of Fukangan.

Fukangan, who doesn't interact with people in official studies, has a good impression of He Lin, knowing that he is a very upright personality, and he doesn't like to climb power and be noble, unlike those flattering villains.

The two occasionally learn martial arts and riding archery, but they can say two sentences.

But since he learned from Fukangan that He Lin's brother He Shen was engaged to Feng Jiwen, even his attitude towards He Lin has become worse than before.

At this time, I saw him greet him. It's just an indifferent "um".

He Lin was a rough nerve, and he didn't notice any difference between him and the past, so he politely greeted him and chased after Yijiang.

Fukangan simply turned around and changed lanes.

Yi Jiang'a here somehow provoked Ziyun again in a short period of time, a hippie smiling face, an angry face flushed, grabbed the lantern in the maid's hand and was about to smash it on Yi Jiang'a.

Yi Jiang'a opened the fan to block it, and said with a smile: "How beautiful this lantern is, wouldn't it be a pity to smash it?" Ziyun Gege really wants to fight, can he use the lantern? Come, hit here, hit hard-" As he spoke, he pointed to his chest with a fan.

"Shameless!" Ziyun secretly gritted his teeth.

He's like this, who wants to fight?

If you really fight, wouldn't it be flirting?

She snorted, turned her head away, and simply stopped looking at him.

Na Yancheng glanced at Yi Jiang'a helplessly, and was about to open his mouth to warn him, but he suddenly heard Zhang Jiajiling beside him say in astonishment: "...... Big sister, why did you come out?" )

PS: Hello everyone, I'm Jia Gengjun who was released in advance, and I have more than 3,000 words ^_^