Lan Junyuan waited for Feng Shaoyu to approach his shoulder, took him into the courtyard with him, and said: "There are many banquets in the New Year Palace, my busy heels don't occupy an area, and don't we also meet often?

Feng Shaoyu said unwillingly: "Anyway, since you have Zhou Qingye, you don't care about me." ”

Lan Junyuan didn't hear this right, didn't he ......

After thinking for a while, he said, "Then what do you think I have to do to keep you from getting angry?"

Feng Shaoyu suddenly grinned: "Brother, I saw Liuyin come back with a ring yesterday, if you give it to me, I won't be angry." ”

When I wanted to send Lin Xiaojue on the first day of junior high school, the stone had not been polished, and these days Lan Junyuan felt that it was inappropriate to send it so much, so he asked the quicksilver to add more to see if it could be used to make jewelry, and it was really done.

But why did he smell it as soon as he made Feng Shaoyu?

"You came to me yesterday?"

Feng Shaoyu squeezed his eyebrows: "If it weren't for the quicksilver and refused to give it to me, I would have snatched it on the spot, brother, you can give it to me." ”

If you can't grab it, Lan Junyuan said in her heart, "Fortunately, fortunately, I saved it, and I went back to reward the quicksilver." ”

He smiled and asked, "The ring is worn by a woman, what do you want to do?"

Feng Shaoyu hooked his arm around his neck and said coquettishly: "Brother, you can give it to me, I have a fancy for a young lady and want to give it to her." ”

He confessed.

Lan Junyuan shook his head and said: "Your family has a big business, and you are the prince of the red Miaozheng, do you want any gift for a woman? I am a widower, and it is not easy to find Qingye, and it is not easy to come up with that gift." I won't give it to you, the ring is for Kiyono. ”

Feng Shaoyu said hurriedly: "I know that you are for Zhou Qingye, you are friends of life and death, you have an emotional foundation, she will not ignore you without that ring, I can't do this, I don't know the mind of the young lady, you just give it to me." ”

Lan Junyuan put aside his hand, kept a half-step distance from him, and said, "No matter how good the relationship is, it must be maintained." I'm a widower. I can't find a daughter-in-law, can you accompany me?"

Is it really appropriate for a widower, a widower, a handsome young man in his twenties to say that his own family is the same as no one in his seventies or eighties?

Feng Shaoyu twisted his body and was about to spill: "Lan Junyuan." If you don't give it to me, I won't leave. ”

Calling the Daimyo?

Lan Junyuan said in his heart that he was against you. hated that iron could not become steel, and pointed at Feng Shaoyu: "Feng Shaoyu." You are a little promising, and you should be scolded again for bringing my mother here. ”

Feng Shaoyu was also more afraid of Mrs. Lan, so he sat on the ground. The high voice was replaced by a low voice: "Then you can do it yourself, anyway, it's cold and snowy, if you don't give it to me, I can't afford to sit here, forget about your brother who freezes to death, and you feel distressed if you don't freeze to death and get sick." ”

Lan Junyuan: "......"

He smiled: "Okay, okay, it's not that I won't give it to you, I just sent it to Qingye." ”

Feng Shaoyu looked at him in disbelief: "How is it possible? Didn't you just come back from the palace?"

"yes. Lan Junyuan tucked the hair on his sideburns embarrassedly: "When I came back, I went to the Lying Zhou Mansion by the way." ”

Feng Shaoyu: "......" He still knows shame.

Feng Shaoyu patted his ass and stood up, looking at his brother with hatred: "Brother, I didn't say you, your dedication is too much, shouldn't you go home directly when you come back from the palace?"

Lan Junyuan spread his hands: "But I have already gone to Zhou's house." ”

Feng Shaoyu stomped his feet, thought for a while and pointed at Lan Junyuan: "You want your husband to be sluggish!" and left in a huff.

Lan Junyuan tilted his head and thought, he came here to ask for a ring today, right?

For the sake of a ring, he said that his dear brother-in-law was not vibrating, where can he be vibrated in the future?

"Hey...... Shaoyu ...... "Looking at the white shadow walking away, Lan Junyuan muttered in a low voice: "Which young lady does he fancy to?"

In Fang Jinglong's study, Fang Yanxi knelt in the middle of the ground with pear blossoms and rain, while Fang Jinglong and Fang Junhou stood in front of her, their faces were very solemn.

Fang Jinglong said: "Do you really want to send your sister to be mutilated by the little stammer?"

Fang Yanxi's voice was muffled due to crying, and she begged for mercy: "Brother, save me, you save me." ”

Fang Junhou didn't want to look at his father and sister with his hands behind his back, so he turned his face to the side and said: "The concubine has spoken, as long as the little stammering takes over the illness of the four princes, the little stutter can be put to death, and the illness of the fourth prince can not be delayed any longer, now it is clear that our Fang family has pulled the four princes back, and if they don't hand over the culprit, how can this matter be solved?"

Fang Jinglong sighed in his heart, turned around and helped Fang Yanxi: "Get up, it's useless for you to kneel down like this, now the chips are in the hands of the little stammer." ”

Fang Yanxi grabbed Fang Jinglong's arm and stood up: "Uncle, you want to save me." ”

Fang Jinglong's heart ached, and he turned around again to ask his son: "Isn't there any other way?" Xi'er was raised by me, and she is the young lady of our Fang family, how can I watch her being persecuted?"

Fang Junhou thought about it and turned around: "I have thought of a way, but I have to do it with you, Daddy." ”

Fang Yanxi's eyes showed hope.

Fang Jinglong hurriedly said: "As long as I can pass this level, what else can I not do?" ”

Fang Jinglong's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "The child wants his father to go to Huangjue Temple, presiding over the master of Xuanku, who is highly respected, and he comes forward to make peace, presumably the little stammerer will give face." ”

The incense money donated by the Fang family to Huangjue Temple every year is enough for their temple's expenses for a year.

Fang Jinglong's eyes lit up, and he said, "Master Xuanku's compassion will definitely help with this." Suddenly, he felt uneasy: "But what if the little stammerer doesn't buy it? ”

"Don't buy it?" Fang Junhou said with a smile: "The good men and women who respect the master are all over the capital, and there are still so many pilgrims in Huangjue Temple, if you don't sell the master's account, you just don't give the master face, what does my father think will happen to the little stammering and the Zhou family?"

Fang Yanxi thought about it in her heart, and realized why her brother didn't tell his plan until now, telling her that this thing was very likely to happen, but if it didn't work, Lin Xiaojue would also be put together, but the result of failure was that her legs would still be disabled, her face turned pale, and Fang Junhou didn't think about her everything.

On the second day, there was a light snow in the sky, sprinkled with water, and slowly covered the entire yard with a layer of white, Lin Xiaojue sat on a chair, looking at the snow outside the window, and smiled quietly.

Ling Nan walked in from the outside and said, "Miss tea is ready, when will we go to the front hall?"

Lin Xiaojue calculated the time: "It's almost, let someone carry me over." ”

Her leg injury has not healed and she is still unable to walk.

Lingnan bent his knees, and then the little girl came in and reported: "Miss, the people from the Fang Mansion asked to see them, and they also brought two monks, one by one, and the official family arranged to go to the flower hall." ”

After hearing this, Ling Nan smacked his lips in disbelief at his own young lady: "Miss, how come you look like a fairy?" ”

Lin Xiaojue still smiled lightly, people like to maintain their habits when doing things, and Master Xuanku's schedule has not changed. (To be continued.) )