In the evening, the sunset is just right.

As if with Murong Yichuan slowly walked out of the fiery maple leaf forest, about to leave Wanruo was vaguely reluctant in her heart, she picked up or picked many maple leaves and put them in her pocket, and when she couldn't fit it, she stuffed the maple leaves into the pocket of Murong Yichuan's robe, for this Murong Yichuan was neither wind nor rain nor sunshine, silently looking at it as if she was doing this qiē, as long as she liked it. The soft and bright red sunset quietly flows in the sky above the maple forest, and the sunset red echoes with the red leaves in this piece, reflecting each other, poetic and picturesque, so moving. It is like sitting on a horse and looking at the beauty in front of me, and the heart is overflowing with inseparability, such a beautiful scenery is difficult to meet in the palace, but it is difficult to have such peace and elegance in the bustling and lively capital. Out of the bustling heat of the capital, in this wild clean and fresh this is like the deepest intoxication, so deep nostalgia, but their nostalgia is also after all, unconsciously, the horse has walked far away, the sunset is getting smaller and smaller, and the distance from the maple forest is getting farther and farther away.

The slender crescent moon hangs slightly, and the palace is already full of lights, as if with the Fu King back to the palace, the feeling of going home is also warm, but the heart of Wanruo is still in the maple forest, feeling the gentle wind, listening to the sound of autumn songs falling leaves, looking at the pieces of red falling in front of you, but that is not your own life after all, that idleness can only be your occasional extravagance. When he returned to the Funing Palace, he took out all the maple leaves from his coat pocket, and then straightened them out one by one and put them into a delicate wooden box.

Murong Yichuan returned to Yin'an Palace, and Ping'er hurriedly greeted the prince, who had just sent two letters.

"Okay, this king knows, you go out first." King Fu sat in the study and scooped up the two secret letters that had just come in front of him, because it was a secret letter, so the cover of the letter did not write the letter writer or source, King Fu first opened the top one, unfolded it to see, Da Yue, the handwriting on it was handsome, it made people fall in love at a glance, Murong Yichuan is very familiar with this handwriting, this letter is not written by others, and his confidant is also a rival and confidant Zhongli Wenjun. King Fu asked Zhongli Wenjun to go to the Lianghu area for disaster relief, not only because Wenjun was an honest official and was in the company of the people, but also because Liu Rui, the governor of the Two Lakes, was the protégé of Zhongli Wenjun's father, Zhongli Baiheng, an old minister of the Three Dynasties, and Wenjun was a year-old friend, so King Fu wanted Wenjun to do it, saying that he would be under his command, so that he would have one less enemy and more strength. Zhongli Wenjun's letter is to report the situation to him, in the letter Wenjun briefly said the process of visiting Liu Rui, the governor of the two lakes, in addition to the relevant situation of disaster relief and a few officials who do not perform their official duties, Wenjun used the sword above his hand to run a few incompetent magistrates, the end of the letter is that there are about ten days before he and Zi Yan set off to return to Beijing, naturally this letter also has a greeting to the mother and daughter, for fear of causing the displeasure of King Fu, Wen Jun deliberately asked as Zi Yan.

King Fu read Wen Jun's letter, his face was pleasant, Liu Rui, the governor of the two lakes, was no longer a threat to himself, it was naturally a thing worth rejoicing, and then tore open the second letter, this letter was written by his confidant Zhou Dawei, the content of the letter is that the 100,000 taels of silver sent by King Fu ordered the Fire Dragon Gang to be successfully delivered, the letter was full of gratitude to King Fu and repeatedly expressed his loyalty to him, King Fu read this letter, full of sadness, since the northwest has received two silver taels, it is estimated that Xiao Suyuan in the southeast will not be able to press the difference for a few days, The two letters looked at King Fu had a feeling of seeing a rainbow after the wind and rain, and there was a slight smile on his cold face, he slowly got up and avoided steps in the room, the lamp pulled his shadow very long, and subconsciously put his hand into his pocket but touched it silky, and suddenly remembered that his pocket was filled with maple leaves, and his face was full of tenderness, he kept thinking about who entered the maple forest, peeking at him and Wanruo, King Fu was thinking, and sensitively felt that the person was not a flash, and it was likely that he had stayed there for a long time, It stands to reason that he has martial arts, and the footsteps of the person who came can naturally be heard clearly, but he doesn't know when the person enters, but when he notices that the person has gone away, maybe he is too forgetful, so he didn't scatter his energy, think about it and feel afraid, fortunately the person didn't do anything, if he threw a cold arrow when he was most emotional, maybe he died somehow, think about himself and like so many words, fortunately he didn't put the most important out, if he was listened to by someone with evil intentions, let his enemy know, That would really be worth the loss, while thinking about King Fu's forehead with a slight trace of cold sweat, the scene in the maple leaf forest today seems to be beautiful, but when he thinks about it carefully, it is full of dangers, and he swears that he will never be so careless in the future, and he will not take his retinue to a place that is beyond his control. King Fu hoped that everything was his own worries, and hoped that the person who appeared in Fenglin was just an inconsequential pass.