Chapter 119: The Yan of Thought
After a few days of leisure, it came to the fifteenth day of the first month, enjoying the lanterns and guessing the lantern riddles.
Jun He counted the days with great annoyance, but he still didn't wait for Hong Zhiyan on this day.
Although she knew that he was going to do business, she was still very unhappy.
The direct consequence of this unhappiness was that she couldn't be the only one in her heart, and ran to the study to disturb the culprit who sent Hong Zhiyan out.
Probably because the matter of arresting Cheng Gongzi has been properly arranged, the Eagle Falcon King today is turning over the case file taken over by Dali Temple in the last month or two, Jun He has just entered, and he can glimpse the file in the chapter of Chang Feng's death.
"Is there a problem with Chang Feng's case?" she was a little curious.
"I haven't found it yet. I just want to take a look at the recent case. ”
Jun He nodded, stretched his neck with some curiosity, and went to see what the prince had recorded on the paper just now.
Without a trace, the falcon king turned the rice paper upside down and pressed it with a paperweight.
"What's the problem?" Jun He, who was just curious, suddenly became completely interested.
"No, I don't want to show you. The Eagle Falcon King smiled, "There is a bit of a problem with this Changfeng style, girls don't look around." ”
Since this case was written by Tang Qi, he would definitely not write Jun Feng on it, Jun He thought with some bad intentions that if he knew that Jun Feng had something to do with Chang Feng, he didn't know if the prince would still laugh or not.
Of course, just thinking about it, she hasn't talked about it yet.
"Hong Zhiyan asked me to hand you a gift before leaving, if he doesn't come back fifteen. The Eagle Falcon King changed the subject, not wanting to continue to entangle with Jun He in Changfeng's affairs.
"What?" Junhe was overjoyed. stared at him.
"Come and give me a squeeze on the shoulder. ”
Jun He hurriedly went behind him from the good flow, she had read the "Medical Comprehensive Classics" more than once, so it was easy to grasp the acupuncture points.
The Falcon King leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes as if enjoying himself.
"The prince has gray hair. She sighed a little.
"I'm forty. ”
"The prince has a bit of white hair. Jun He honestly corrected his answer, and couldn't help but reach out and pull away his hair to look.
“…… Well. ”
"What about Zhiyan's gift?" Jun He did not forget the purpose of his visit.
"I'll give it to you when I kiss me. The Falcon King half-opened his eyes and pointed to his left cheek.
The next moment, Jun He had already smiled, lifted his chin, and covered his lips to his.
"What are you doing? I shouted indecent people, believe it or not. The Falcon King took her hand with his backhand, separating the two of them from before.
"I thought you were Zhiyan. Wearing a human skin mask. Play the kind of game I'm Your Gift from. Jun He couldn't hold back the disappointment in his heart, and pulled his hand, maybe he really wanted Hong Zhiyan to come back, and he probably didn't want to let go of anything.
"Zhiyan can't do that. The Falcon King frowned. There was a hint of disgust on his face. It seems that there is no mood to continue joking. From the cabinet to the left of the desk, he took out a box that was more than a foot long, wide and high, and placed it on the table.
Jun He picked it up and found that it was not as heavy as he imagined, so he thanked him and left. I thought to myself that I had really disturbed the prince's good mood.
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Back at Lanxin Garden, Jun He found scissors and cut open the box, which was a very delicate octagonal lantern.
She took it out and observed it carefully, and the maid Pink Jade was already standing next to her, and she was already laughing at this time: "Miss, Doctor Hong really cares about you, and he can't come back for fifteen, so he actually made a lamp for you." ”
"How do you know that this lamp was made by Hong Zhiyan himself?" Jun He turned his head and grasped the point.
"It's the slave who lost her words," Pink Jade didn't look like she was admitting her mistake at all, "Doctor Hong said to the slave maid, if the young lady can't find out the mystery, the slave maid will help mention it." ”
"What mystery?" Jun He looked around at the lantern, and finally landed on the lantern riddles written on it, which were very common and common lantern riddles, and she didn't understand what the mystery would be.
"It's ......"
"Forget it, don't say it, I'll guess for myself. Jun He hurriedly interrupted her.
After sending the pink jade down, Jun He began to take a good look at those lantern riddles.
In fact, it is said to be a lantern riddle, the eight sides of the lantern, but there are only four riddles, and the remaining four are all common ancient poems.
Outside the pavilion south Xuan, Zhen Gan repairs and straightens.
The wide leaves are green and yin, and the flowers are plain.
Gifted and elegant, worthy of knowing the sound.
Jun He first found the one he was most familiar with, Dai Shulun's poem, which praised Wutong.
She felt a little disappointed, the so-called mystery is nothing more than a poem suggesting a place, a person, maybe they have other gifts there.
Anyway, they must be acquaintances they know, and they are in trouble like this.
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Fengnan Temple.
Jun Wu's injuries are getting better day by day, but Jun He still set the agreed place here. Jun Feng was the first to come, followed by Lan Xueqian, she knew that Jun Wu had been worried after being punished, but she was unwilling and embarrassed to come, this time Jun He asked her, and she finally found a reason.
Tang Qi was the last to arrive, and as soon as he came, he kept his distance from Jun Feng as much as possible, and Jun Feng thought in his heart that he might feel that he was being treated as a plaything by Chang Feng, and that he was too dirty, and he didn't want to get close, and he didn't want to explain more.
"Now that everyone is here," Jun He leisurely held the teacup, she didn't plan to look for them one by one, she said the same thing many times, "Hand over all the things that Hong Zhiyan entrusted to you!"
It was the turn of the other four to look at each other.
"What is it?" Lan Xueqian was the first to ask.
"Zhiyan gave me an octagonal lamp, saying that there was a mystery in it. There are not only lantern riddles but also ancient poems on this lamp, which praise the integrity of the sycamore, the elegance of the orchid, the magnificence of the mountain peaks, and the fierce sound of the general's flag blowing in the wind. ”
Tang Qi laughed out loud first: "Zhi Yan clearly said that it was difficult to guess. He took out a piece of copper paper from his bosom and folded it.
Lan Xueqian and Jun Wu glanced at each other and shook their heads, and each took out a thick piece of paper that was also stacked.
Jun He accepted it with a smile and stayed on Jun Feng.
"I feel so sad that you didn't even play with me. Jun Feng's expression was extremely aggrieved, and he looked very moving.
"No?!" Jun He put his hands on his waist, "If you don't have it, you have to have it." ”
"It's really not me," Jun Feng blinked, "The banner and the orchid hint at Tang Qi and Lan Xueqian, based on the name, and the sycamore and the mountain hint at me and Jun Wu, according to the courtyard?"
The sycamore can be the sycamore of the Wutong Courtyard or the sycamore of Jun Wu, Jun He gritted her teeth and recalled the poem that she thought described the mountain peak.
"The fourth is the Hongyue River. She concluded.
Tang Qi and Lan Xueqian didn't know Hong Yuehe, but they could probably guess that they were relatives of Hong Zhiyan's family by listening to the name. (To be continued.) )