At night, a few people took advantage of the excitement to write poetry, and the wind was drunk. Zhuxuan Xiaozhu is an elegant place, and in addition, the mood is comfortable, and several people stayed at night and slept in the front hall with bright lights.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Qingfang woke up first, and saw that everyone was sleeping one by one, Zhang Qingfang shook his head helplessly, and helped Feng Jian Che to enter the dormitory.

Feng Jian Che was really tired, Zhang Qingfang supported him, only to feel that his whole body weight was overwhelmed. Zhang Qingfang took off Feng Jianche's boots, straightened his clothes, took another quilt to cover him, probed the window, closed them, and left with confidence.

Although the place is not big, the place to stay is still abundant, this place was originally a place where Feng Jian Che called friends, drank and wrote poems, and there were often drunk people who did not return, Feng Jian Che let them live here very casually, therefore, here is also a sparrow Although it is small, it is complete, in addition, Hong Aya and Xiaomei are very attentive to this place, and treat this place as a home, such things are well organized.

Picking up the red silk, this girl's head swayed and leaned on Zhang Qingfang's shoulder, and a soft and slippery fragrance went straight into her nostrils, disturbing Zhang Qingfang's heart all of a sudden.

Zhang Qingfang, who lived with her father when she was a child, had a very vague impression of her mother, and only remembered that her mother left due to illness.

At that time, my father was still a martial artist in their area, and he was very skilled, and he was often asked to help, but he rarely received money from others. At that time, although the Zhang family was poor, because of the mother's wisdom and skill, and the father's enthusiasm and magnanimity, they lived a happy and self-sufficient life.

My mother's illness came very suddenly. That year, the wild vegetables on the mountain grew surprisingly well, and the mother-in-law and the grandmothers of the neighbors went up the mountain to dig wild vegetables together. In the next time, my mother helped my grandmother dig wild vegetables, and when I dug under a wild persimmon tree, my mother was stung by a wasp, and I didn't care about it at the time, but when I came back, the back of my mother's neck was swollen with a large piece, and it didn't go away for a long time.

After a few days, my mother began to be dazzled, blind, and then bedridden. The uncle next door went to call his father back, and his father invited Langzhong, but he couldn't heal the disease, the reason was simple, there was not enough silver.

At that time, my mother was terminally ill, my father had to join the gang of thieves, and Zhang Qingfang was also sent to a distant cousin's house. After the last, my father fought for a good martial arts, which was appreciated by the thief boss and won a lot of silver, but when he came back, his mother had already passed away, and people could not be resurrected after death.

Later, under the cultivation of his cousin, Zhang Qingfang read poetry and books, and thought that with his talent, he would definitely be able to stand out in the imperial examination. But at this time, the imperial court found out that the thief "Wuying" was Zhang Qingfang's father, so Zhang Qingfang was exempted from the right to participate in the imperial examination.

If it weren't for teaching Zhang Qingfang's private school old gentleman and the surrounding neighbors to intercede for Zhang Qingfang, saying that although Zhang Qingfang was the biological son of "Wuying", he hadn't followed him for a day, and "Wuying" didn't know that he had such a son as Zhang Qingfang, Zhang Qingfang was afraid that he would have been used as bait to arrest "Wuying". Whether it is dead or alive is unknown.

Zhang Qingfang held her breath, and finally helped Hong Aya into the bedroom, threw her on the bed, turned her back, reached out and pulled a futon to cover Hong Aya's body, and then ran away. For a time, greedily breathing the humid air, as if granted amnesty.

But as soon as she solved the red silk and returned to the front hall, Zhang Qingfang saw Xiaomei lying on the table over there, not only sleeping sweetly, but also spitting bubbles in her mouth. It's just that this young and innocent smile, in Zhang Qingfang's opinion, is very weird, which makes him feel inexplicably flustered.

Zhang Qingfang said in her heart: Woman, it's really troublesome! But after swallowing the saliva with difficulty, looking at Xiaomei who was so stupid, in order not to make her catch a cold and get sick, Zhang Qingfang still helped her to the guest room next door. Xiaomei stood on the edge of the bed, Zhang Qingfang stretched out her hand and gently pushed, Xiaomei fell directly on the bed, the miserable sleeping posture made Zhang Qingfang feel a deep sense of guilt.

Tear off the quilt and cover Xiaomei like that, Zhang Qingfang fled in a gloomy manner. But before she got to the door, there was a "bang" behind her, Xiaomei pulled the quilt and slipped off the bed, Zhang Qingfang looked back, and had the intention to throw her back on the bed, but looking at her sleeping posture with a large font and the quilt entangled, Zhang Qingfang felt that it was better to forget it.

Silently walked away, Zhang Qingfang flashed into the room next to Fengjian Che, a night of drizzle, Zhang Qingfang slept very unsteadily, and a woman's face appeared in the dream, like a mother's mother, and like a red silk, and then tried to get closer to see clearly, but found that the person was "hehe" smirking Xiaomei, Zhang Qingfang was suddenly scared awake.

It's still dark, in the season of summer, when the days are long and the nights are short, it is an extremely painful thing to sleep and not wait for dawn, and the most important thing is that in the long waiting for the next day, Zhang Qingfang has no sleep at all.

Finally got to dawn, Zhang Qingfang felt that he could finally be freed, woke up the sleeping Feng Jian Che, the two cleaned up, and then planned to set off and go to the imperial city.

Hongya and Xiaomei had a headache because of a hangover, Zhang Qingfang had nothing to do in the morning, so she specially cooked a sobering soup, which was warmed on the fire, and when the grandmother who swept the yard came, she entrusted this matter to the grandmother, and troubled her to take care of the two girls and drank the soup.

After going down the mountain, Feng Jian Che and Zhang Qingfang each rode a horse and entered the imperial city from the city gate. It's still early, but Wu Zhuguo's Encheng is already bustling, and there are all kinds of small shops displaying a dazzling array of goods in the crowded. Looking at those clay figures, sugar piles and other gadgets, Jing Ning's smiling face appeared in front of him at some point, it was really a magic barrier.

Feng Jian Che walked ahead with an irritated expression, Zhang Qingfang also looked depressed, and he didn't know if it was because the faces of the three women in his mind could not be distinguished, or because of the insomnia last night, in short, he was very haggard and very sleepy.

It was easy to enter the palace, and after seeing the emperor, Zhang Qingfang's sleepiness had reached the extreme, and when he exited the palace gate, Zhang Qingfang immediately called someone to come, and took a sedan chair back to the hospital. But the result was that before she reached the hospital, Zhang Qingfang was already snoring like thunder on the sedan chair.

Feng Jian Che smiled angrily, and then went to Fushou Palace to ask the Queen Mother for peace. The queen mother saw Feng Jian Che, she liked it very much, pulled him and said that it was long and short, after a long time, the old man was a little sleepy, and laughed at himself, so he asked Feng Jian Che to go back and rest, he was also tired, before leaving, the two made an appointment to wake up at noon, and went to the fishing garden of Fushou Palace to play together, Feng Jian Che listened, and readily agreed.

After saying goodbye to the Queen Mother, passing by Shuyi Palace, I happened to see Qingyu rushing out in a hurry, and Feng Jian Che said one more sentence: "Miss Qingyu, what are you doing in a hurry?"

Qingyu lowered her head and hurried away, she didn't see Feng Jian Che, she heard someone calling her for a while, she looked up and saw that it was Feng Jian Che, and hurriedly gave a salute, saying: "'Jingyi' girl is awake, Mr. Ouyang is there to take care of it, the slave is afraid that the emperor will come to visit after he is busy later, and he is about to invite the master to come." ”

Feng Jian Che listened and said, "Go ahead, don't panic, your master didn't sleep well last night, and it's good to let him rest for a while." It's better for me to go to Shuyi Palace first, and when my father comes, I can also speak for your master. ”

"Eh" Qingyu heard Feng Jian Che say this, not to mention how happy she was, she gave two salutes in a row, and then left happily.

Feng Jian Che saw her happy look, and unconsciously was infected by her, raised the corners of his mouth, hooked a faint smile, and turned around and went to Shuyi Palace.

When the concubine of Shuyi Palace heard the movement outside the door, she thought that the emperor was coming, and in recent days, the emperor always came to visit the "Jingyi" girl when he came down from the court. Concubine Liang greeted her happily, but she didn't want to, but when she saw Feng Jian Che, she was stunned for a while, and asked thoughtlessly: "Why did His Royal Highness the Third Prince come to Shuyi Palace?" ”

Feng Jian Che raised his eyebrows and said: "Listening to Concubine Liang's tone, it seems that I am very unwelcome?" ”

Concubine Liang knew that she was rude, so she hurriedly smiled and said, "Where? It's just that in the past, it was rare to see His Royal Highness the Third Prince sitting in my Shuyi Palace, and now that I come, I feel rare......"

"Rare?" Feng Jian Che smiled and said clearly: "I'm afraid it's Concubine Liang who is looking forward to her father's coming, but it's me who is waiting for me." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Concubine Liang to react, Feng Jian Che walked inside by himself: "I heard that there is a 'Jingyi' girl in the palace, I don't know which palace she is in." ”

In a self-muttering tone, the deflated Concubine Niangniang didn't know how to interface with the Dao, but Qiao'er, Qingshi walked out with a basin of bloody water and poured it into the gutter in the backyard.

Feng Jian Che naturally saw her, so he called her: "Bluestone girl......"

Qingshi raised his eyes and saw that it was Kazama Che, and immediately stepped forward with a smile, but found that he had blood stains on his hands and a bloodstained basin, which was very inappropriate, so he put his hand and basin behind his back and said, "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, is there anything wrong with calling slaves and maids?" ”