"You also want to go to Yan Kingdom!" Murong exclaimed, attracting sideways glances from others.

"Why is this woman dressed like this?" The people next to him suddenly started talking like a pot.

The man who privately matched the fish song with the secret marriage saw the fish song and his face turned pale. Afraid that Yuge would trouble him, he said that he would strike first, so he took the lead and said angrily: "Okay, it's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu wouldn't have been blackmailed by Mrs. Mo!" As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to do it.

And Murong next to Zhang San was a vegetarian, and when he saw that the man was about to make a move, Murong jumped up and gave him a kick in the lower abdomen. The man was unstable and was kicked to the ground in an instant! Everyone watched the excitement, and no one went up to help, only to see Murong grabbing the man with his backhand, pressing him to the ground, and asking, "Who are you?" Who are you? ”

The man's face was flushed, but he didn't beg for mercy, and said in a loud voice: "Master, I am your old man!" Bold swallow thief, dare to be presumptuous on the realm of my Great Qin, you wait for me to tell the government! ”

Murong Yan's face changed when he heard this, he has always acted in a low-key manner, but now that he is like this, he has to say that it is against his original intention, and if he continues to make trouble, he is afraid that his whereabouts will be revealed, and it will be useless, so he let go of the man, pulled Zhang San to turn over and leave.

In the palace, after the newlywed, Fu Jian often went to the place where Yuge jumped off the city tower to look at the railing, Gou Yun watched from afar, knowing that even if she died, he was thinking about her in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little concerned in his heart, you know, she is his wife, she is the wife he is marrying!

Thinking of Fu Jian for Yu Xiaomei, even the maid Yun Xi beside Yu Ge before was made a concubine, and she was even more diligent to see Yun Xi than she was here, the more Gou Yun thought about it, the more sad she became, but she was helpless.

Yun Xi stayed in the palace and was learning words. Suddenly, the eunuch came to report that Fu Jian was coming, and Yun Xi hurriedly put down his pen and went to greet him. Fu Jian let her calm down, entered the house, and saw that she was learning calligraphy, so he said, "I didn't expect you to be so interested!" As he spoke, he carefully studied Yunxi's words, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that this character was somewhat similar to Yuge's words, so he asked: "Who taught you to write your words?" ”

Yun Xi naturally knew what Fu Jian wanted to hear, so he said: "When Yun'er was at the previous master's place, the former master learned words in addition to the drum and piano, so he naturally learned some. ”

When Fu Jian heard the news, he asked, "She often learns calligraphy, but do she still have manuscripts left?" ”

Yun Xi was stunned for a moment, and said to Fu Jian: "Back to the king, the former master often burned it after learning the words, so he never left a manuscript. ”

Fu Jian was slightly disappointed and said, "That's it." Yunxi, I ask you, did she mention me to you when she was still there? ”

Yun Xi pondered for a long time: "The former master often talks about His Majesty traveling with the mourning prince and the Liang family girl when he was a teenager, and he often sighs: Even if the hairpin is drunk together, it will not be like a teenager in the end." ”

Fu Jian listened to this and repeated: "Even if the hairpin is drunk with the same hairpin, it will not be like a young man swimming ......" Reading it, he had a lot of thoughts for a while.

Zhang San and Murong were walking in the market outside the palace, Murong found an inn for the three of them to live in, Murong couldn't help it, and pulled Zhang San to a ready-to-wear shop to tailor clothes, watching Zhang San fade off the oozing red robe and change into white clothes, he was stunned for a while.

Zhang San asked the store for a hat to cover his face, and he didn't care about Murong and walked straight out. The two walked to a wine shop, Zhang San suddenly stopped moving, Murong looked at the wine flag, and said with a smile: "Third girl, is it good wine?" ”

Zhang San nodded, in her life, she is good at wine, lustful, and elegant. Otherwise, I won't sing with people, I won't fall in love with Fu Chang, and I won't gather to see the Lanting Pavilion and harm the old and young people of the Yu family.

Murong felt that Zhang San was a temperamental, so he followed her in, and in the tavern, everyone was talking about the emperor's wedding, and when they talked about the pomp, they seemed to have seen it with their own eyes.

When Zhang San heard this, he didn't feel good in his heart, so he asked for wine, drank it by himself, and didn't say anything. I woke up drunk and drank and drank, and I couldn't help but burst into tears. Until late at night, Zhang San vomited a few times and still reached out to ask for wine, Murong couldn't stop it, so he had to accompany her to get drunk, only to see her dancing with the wine, muttering something in her mouth, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

At this time, Zhang San wanted to soak all the pain in the past into wine, drink it into his stomach, and then spit it out and cry. Wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha stayed in his heart. In the future, she is still the original good fish song, or rather, she is a dead fish song. That's right, only Zhang San is alive, how can there be a fish song? Little Sister Yu, didn't she die early? Died in the lotus pond more than ten years ago, died in the Hongluan tent that was forced to be with Fu Sheng**, and died in the city tower that jumped down when saying goodbye to Fu Jian......

She held the wine, remembering Fu Jian and Gou Yun's hibiscus tent to spend the Spring Festival warmly, and her sacrifice made a wedding robe for her; Her death has fulfilled her for more than ten years. She wished Fu Jian and Gou Yun a new marriage and grew old together, she thought that Yao Chang, who said that she was going to marry her, died unexpectedly, thinking that if he didn't die, what would be the situation when they got married?

She sang "Will Enter the Wine" in her mouth, invited the people in front of her to drink, and murmured: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it flows to the sea and never returns." You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. ”

While drinking, he sang: "Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop." Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. But he couldn't make a sound.

Murong couldn't hear her singing, but just looked at her expression, feeling that she was in great grief, and he didn't dare to interrupt her in the slightest. was watching her sing wantonly, and suddenly, I saw her spurting a mouthful of blood on the ground. It was as if the dying man scared Murong enough. Hurriedly picked her up and went to the hospital to treat her. Only Murong knew that she had injuries on her body.

She has injuries on her body, she has pain in her heart, and she is desperate to stay away from Chang'an.

Who is this Zhang San girl?

At the bottom of Murong's heart, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly saw Zhang Sanxing turn around, Murong smiled, as warm as the warm sun of Sanchun, and said softly: "You're awake!" Seeing that she was stunned, Murong continued, "What did you sing when you were drunk that night? ”

Zhang San was about to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he woke up and found that he was suffering from aphasia. So he took Murong's hand and wrote the words "Will enter the wine" on the palm of his hand. Murong didn't know what "Will Enter the Wine" was, and when she saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, she only felt distressed, so she stroked her head and said to her: "Don't be afraid, when you return to Dayan, I will ask the best doctor to diagnose and treat you, and I will definitely cure your aphasia." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly saw Zhang San holding his hand over his cheek, and tears were in his eyes again, Murong Zi didn't know what was going on. He didn't know that only Fu Jian and Fu Chang had done such a move before.

The old things are hard to mention, the old feelings are unforgettable, how many pots of wine can the past be beaten? Only by staying away from this sad place can we live again.

So Zhang San took Murong's hand and wrote on the palm of his hand: How far is it from Yandi here?

Murong smiled, this is already at the border pass, and further on, it is the realm of Dayan. The place you were looking forward to is coming soon.

Zhang San didn't expect it to be so fast, he looked up at the window, and after all, he couldn't see the rivers and mountains of Daqin.