Jiangzhou, Mid-Autumn Night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This year, the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet of the Jiangzhou Wang family was very usual, on the grounds that several juniors were not around, Mrs. Xie returned to Ningde Courtyard early with the support of her two sons, leaving only two daughters-in-law to entertain relatives and friends.

"Second brother, did you really save the life of the young island master on that desert island?" Back in Ningde Courtyard, Mrs. Xie asked Mama Zhou to guard the door herself, and asked her second son, who had just returned to Jiangzhou.

"Yes, Mother." The second master Wang briefly told the things on the desert island.

"Mother, I love to read medical books since I was a child, and I often get the guidance of the old imperial doctor at home, which is not surprising." Master Wang said with a smile.

"Mother, eldest brother, not only that, but I also gently mentioned a very important thing about the future of our Wang family." The second master Wang relayed his niece's words about the Wang family's retreat, and said, "I have stayed in Quanzhou to find a suitable island." ”

"It seems that we have all mistaken this child," Mrs. Xie sighed after hearing this, "I thought that I went to Quanzhou lightly, but I just went to her eldest brother to distract from her because of the divorce from the Cui family." Now it seems that I am afraid that I went to Quanzhou early in the morning. "It seems that I am really old, I have lived a long time, and at the end of the day, I am not as good as my granddaughter to see the long term.

"Mother, after all, you brought it up. Now you can be so smart and outstanding, and you are also well-educated. "Mother, Mrs. Xie, is old, how can she withstand the sad autumn moon? Seeing this, Master Wang had no choice but to hurriedly convince him, "It is also a blessing for my Wang family to be able to think about my family like this." ”

"Boss, what do you think about this?" Mrs. Xie is not a figure who has been in power for many years, but she sighed for a while, and then gathered her mind.

"According to my son, it is feasible." Master Wang bowed and replied.

"In that case, then you can pack up and go to Quanzhou in person." Mrs. Xie nodded, and continued, "At this time, it needs to be done in secret, and you must not leak the news in advance. When you go to Quanzhou this time, you will say that you miss your son and grandson you haven't seen yet. ”

"Yes, mother, son saves." Master Wang nodded. "Does that clan elder need to breathe first?"

"No, wait until you go to Quanzhou to see the situation first. In addition, second brother, you are secretly preparing for the relocation at home, and then find some masonry craftsmen and so on," Mrs. Xie looked at her second son again, "Once the island is confirmed on the Quanzhou side, it will be sent over secretly." ”

"Yes, Mother."

"You all stand down, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are still some relatives in the family, so you two brothers should go out to accompany the guests."

When Mrs. Xie saw that her two sons had left, she closed her eyes and remembered her granddaughter in Quanzhou. I don't know how this Mid-Autumn Festival was spent in Quanzhou? Did her brother and sister-in-law take good care of her?

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In Quanzhou City, Wang Zelei was holding a banquet in the outer study to entertain Yang Xu, who had just come from a desert island.

Wang Zelei was spending the holiday with his wife and children in the inner house, but suddenly received the news that Yang Xu was coming, so he had to say goodbye to his wife and sister in a hurry, went to the outer hall to arrange a banquet, and welcomed Yang Xu into the door.

When Wang Ji heard the news of Yang Xu's visit, he knew that it was because he had sent the token. Seeing his eldest brother leaving, he only sat for a while, then said goodbye to his sister-in-law Meng and returned to Haitang Courtyard early.

In the study, Wang Zelei personally poured wine for Yang Xu, "Brother Yang, why did you come to Quanzhou again in the Mid-Autumn Festival today?" ”

"Brother Zare, that's a nuisance." Yang Xu touched the small token on his chest, and he didn't expect to see the woman again so soon. "Yang's wound has been a little painful in recent days, and he feels quite not. This time, I came here to find Miss Six for a follow-up visit. When I received the token from Quanzhou on the island, I just wanted to come to see her immediately, but I ignored that today was the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion.

"Oh?" Although Wang Zelei was a little skeptical, "Brother Yang's injuries haven't healed yet?" ”

"Yes, I don't know if it's the reason for the recent excessive martial arts training." Yang Xu knew that the other party was suspicious, but it was inconvenient to say it clearly. After all, that woman is a young lady who has not left the boudoir, and if she is a big man who rashly asks to see her, even if the other party's brother is his friend, I am afraid that he will definitely not agree. Therefore, I had to find this reason for a follow-up visit to ask for an appointment.

"In that case, Brother Yang will drink less wine tonight, go to the outer courtyard to rest early, and I will arrange for you to have a follow-up tomorrow." Seeing this, Wang Zelei stopped mentioning the matter, and turned to the matter of maritime trade.

All of a sudden, it was also a staggered meeting, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

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Northern Xinjiang, Valenburg.

On a small hill outside the army camp, Li Yuanche, who was slightly drunk, was lying on a piece of grass, thinking about the moon.

Now on the front line of northern Xinjiang, the barbarian army has not retreated, and is still faintly confronting the army of the Great Jin Dynasty at the foot of Qilian Mountain. Since Valenburg, although there have been no large-scale battles between the two sides, small clashes have continued. Now that the enemy is present, it is forbidden to drink alcohol in the army, but because today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Yuanche still let the generals in the army drink a few glasses.

After three rounds of drinking, Li Yuanche let everyone disperse and returned to the camp to strictly investigate to prevent the barbarians from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

After arranging the night patrol in the camp, Li Yuanche took a few guards to this small hill.

Li Yuanche looked at the bright moon in the sky, and remembered the woman who was obviously only fifteen years old, but she was very calm and calm. That kind of contradictory temperament in her, not only does not make people feel abrupt, but brings her a mysterious hazy feeling, which makes people can't help but approach her, so as to tear off the veil of mystery and discover her beauty.

Thousands of miles of acacia send the bright moon! I am in northern Xinjiang, and at this moment, I miss her so much, but I don't know if she thinks of herself at this time.

Thinking of this, Li Yuanche took out the letter from Quanzhou that he had read countless times from his arms.

The battlefield is dangerous, and it is cherished without permission.

Although it was only a short eight words, it also made him read it for a long time. has sent the peach blossom note so many times, and this is the first time she has replied to herself. Is it because of the letter that was sent to Quanzhou last time? Would she have felt that the words in the letter had abruptly assaulted her? Probably not, after all, I already have a marriage contract with her.

Cherish it without permission, it seems that she still cares a little about him in her heart, otherwise how can she call herself cherished. I don't know what she's doing now, is she thinking about herself like herself, facing the bright moon in the sky? I'm afraid not, a woman as indifferent as her, if she doesn't force herself, where can she think of herself. At this time, she should be drinking with her family and admiring the moon. I really want to fly back to Quanzhou immediately and see her all the time. It's a pity that the situation in northern Xinjiang is still unstable, and I can't leave yet. It would be good if I could always know her news, but unfortunately I haven't received a flying pigeon from Quanzhou for seven days.

"Gray One, send a message to Thirteen, and let her find a way to serve Miss Six closely." Li Yuanche glanced at the letter in his hand again, and received it in his arms.

Li Yuanche turned on his horse and galloped towards the camp. "Tell Thirteen that I'm going to hear from Miss Six every day."