Chapter 8 Reunion after a long absence

In the depths of winter, the snow is beginning to melt, and the plum fragrance of Jiangxue Xuan is fragrant, and the strong smell of wine makes people drunk.

A lone lamp, the candlelight was faint, shining on Zhu Youzhang's pale cheeks, making his face even more haggard.

On this day last year, on the night of the same snowfall, he danced the sword under the Bodhi tree in front of the temple, she was designed to be here, the north wind was cold, the cold was biting, he was full of suspicion, she was terrified.

When he first saw her, he suspected that she was Wan's eyeliner, and he wanted to kill her.

When she first saw him, she knew that the trap was lurking, and Zhang Huang turned around to escape.

That day, he didn't pity Xiangyu and got a slap on her head and face.

Now he has never taken pity on the jade, but what he got was the news of her death.

The world is really impermanent, and he will not have time to love her.

Although the liquor warmed his spleen, it also disturbed his mind.

He suddenly raised his eyes, as if he saw Zhang Junyu coming with a medicinal meal, and her smiling appearance was something he had never seen before.

"...... "How long has it been since he called her so gently.

She didn't seem to hear it, so she walked up and put down the wooden support, looked down at him, and whispered softly: "Drinking hurts your body, Your Majesty is better to drink less."

He burst into tears, dripping in the cup, her eyes were full of pity, Qianqianyu's fingers touched his cheek, wiped his tears, he reached out to grab her, but she disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

That day, Nan Xu asked him if he had ever regretted it, his eyes were full of tears, and he asked him how he did not regret it.

Repent of not being at the beginning, why bother?

The next day, the sun set, the cold wind stopped, the snow in the capital, has melted most of it, Zhu Youzhu took Mu Bin out of the palace to the most prosperous tea house in Beijing, although it was said to be a secret petition to the people, but in fact it was to invite a master to lead the spirit.

He originally wanted to invite this master to enter the palace to cast spells, but the master bluntly said that the Forbidden City is an ominous place, and this tea house turned out to be a treasure of feng shui, and it is most appropriate to practice here.

However, Zhu Youzhu did not accuse him of foul language, but followed what he said.

"If you want to cast a spell to attract spirits, this matter is naturally feasible, but," the Taoist priest pretended to be profound, and he stopped talking.

"It's just what, Chen Dao said at a long time," Zhu Youzhu frowned slightly.

"Ten years of your life will be reduced."

Zhu Youzhu was quite stunned, "Okay." ”

Mu Bin stood behind him, hearing him like this, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, but he didn't dare to say much, he was such a heartfelt person, naturally he would follow whatever the master said.

When Chen Daochang heard what he said, he didn't delay any longer, and directly took out a stick of incense and lit it, the smell of this incense was very unusual. Chen Daochang chanted some incantations in his mouth, but soon he vomited blood, which shocked Zhu Youzhu's eyes full of doubts.

"If you can't find her spirit in the underworld, she won't die," Chen Dao stood up stiffly.

"Dao Chief!" Zhu Youzhu also stood up.

Chen Daochang didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, turned around and was about to leave the room, Zhu Youzhu called him again, but he had already stepped outside the door and hurried down the stairs.

Mu Bin walked to the door of the wing, looked at him leaving in a panic, turned around and sneered, "Master, the subordinates may not be as divine as the people say when they see this Chen Chunyi." ”

At that time, Zhang Junfeng and Tan Yifeng had also arrived in front of the tea house, and Zhang Junfeng's looking look made Tan Yifeng quite frightened.

"It's clear that this is here," Zhang Junyu stood here stunned, looking around.

She and Tan Yifeng are seeking marriage in the temple not far from here, the world often says that the marriage under the Bodhi tree will be fulfilled, she didn't believe it, but Tan Yifeng had to hang the two of them on the Bodhi tree full of wooden cards.

She had no choice but to respond to him, but when Tan Yifeng had hung up her wooden card, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Tan Yifeng stopped her hand that was hanging her wooden card, stood on the escalator and asked her what was wrong, she ignored him, but ran out of the nunnery without saying a word, Tan Yifeng seemed to suddenly think of something, regardless of Zhang Junyu's wooden card had fallen to the ground, he jumped off the escalator and chased it.

"What's wrong with you?" Tan Yifeng walked around to her, holding her hand and staring at her.

Zhang Junfang didn't dodge, and kept scanning the surroundings, "It seems that someone called me just now." ”

Tan Yifeng was suddenly startled, and sure enough, the direction of the imperial city was ahead, I am afraid that Zhu Youzhu had not found some master from outside the world to call the spirit of the er.

He took her hand and said to her very seriously: "Zhu'er, you have been with me all this time, who will call you, you are afraid that you heard it wrong."

"Maybe," Zhang Junfang couldn't help but feel a little lost, broke free from his hand, and walked forward past him.

Tan Yifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and followed.

Chen Chunyi hurriedly came out of the Mingpin Tea House at this time, walked in the opposite direction, but suddenly stopped, instinctively turned around, looked at Zhang Junfang's back, looked at it quite incomprehensibly, and then left.

"Zhu'er, where do you want to play, I'll take you there tomorrow after the morning," Tan Yifeng seemed to have settled down a lot.

"I want to go to ......" Zhang Junfang stopped and thought for a long time, "I don't know where I want to go, I only know that there is a Bodhi tree in that place, there is a pavilion, and there is a guqin in the pavilion, and there is a ...... And a ......"

When Tan Yifeng heard this, he knew that she was talking about Jiang Xuexuan, so he became more and more uneasy, but when he saw Zhang Junfang holding his head and seemed to have an unbearable headache, he called her eagerly, "Zhu'er!" ”

Zhang Junfang's mind suddenly flashed a man in ink-colored clothes sitting in the pavilion under the shade of the Bodhi tree playing the guqin, but she only remembered that moment, she had not seen the man's face clearly.

She tried hard to remember, but she only had a headache.

"Yu'er," Tan Yifeng grabbed her wrist and forcibly pulled it down, "Don't think about it anymore." ”

Zhang Junyu calmed down a little, "Talking about big brother, have I forgotten someone, a very important person." ”

"Is it important?" Tan Yifeng avoided her inquisitive gaze and said casually.

Zhang Junfang noticed that he seemed to be eating, so he smiled and leaned beside him, and smiled coquettishly, "You are the most important." ”

Tan Yifeng was overjoyed when he heard this, but he was panicked when he raised his eyes and saw a person, and without warning, he blocked in front of Zhang Junfang, pretending to be calm, and said: "Zhu'er, I suddenly remembered that I was going to Honglu Temple to do some things today."

Zhang Junyu showed joy on his face and teased: "What is more important than me?"

"It's a matter of the court."

"Something about the court?" Zhang Junyu's eyes seemed to glow, "Then I want to hear it too." ”

Tan Yifeng frowned, becoming more and more uneasy, "What do you want to do as a woman, I'm afraid it's inconvenient." ”

Zhang Junyu was displeased, "Why can't a woman interfere in the affairs of the court, Wu Tang is not also a woman, and the merits of some emperors may not be as good as her." ”

"Yu'er," Tan Yifeng stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, and said in a low voice, "This is not at home, these words can't be said."

Zhang Junfang broke his hand, "I know, men are inferior to women. ”

Tan Yifeng smiled: "You go to the tea house to sit for a while, and I will go over to find you after I finish my errands."

"Well, you go," Zhang Junyu motioned for him to go, but he tightened his cloak for her, put on his hat again, and said softly: "You go first, don't look back."

Zhang Junyu didn't say a word, immediately turned around and entered the teahouse, Tan Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and walked forward, and called, "Let Brother Yiling wait for a long time." ”

Zhang Yiling smiled and looked in the direction of the teahouse, "Who is that?"

Tan Yifeng looked back, "Oh, that's the sister." ”

"Sister-in-law?" Zhang Yiling smiled when she heard this, "You have lived in the Zhang family for ten years, I have never heard that you have a younger sister at home." ”