The mansion of the new Imperial Emperor Cheng Fenglin is located in Renming Lane, only two alleys away from the lively Qiaotou Street, and it can be kept clean is the best part of Beijing, at this time the north wind is whistling and the snow particles have turned into snow flakes flying.

Feng Lin entered Beijing with only two servants and moved in directly, and on this snowy night, the huge mansion was only lit up with a few lights, which looked gloomy and lonely.

The door was opened, and the cold wind that rushed in made the candle flame in the room beat violently, and it was precarious, and it continued as the door was pulled back.

"Master, take medicine." The little servant said in a low voice, looking at Feng Lin who was lying facing inward on the couch.

"No need to eat." Feng Lin's voice came.

The little guy wrinkled his face and was about to cry.

"Sir." He shouted timidly.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Feng Lin said.

The little girl knew the stubborn temper of her master, and she didn't dare to say anything when she heard it, so she sat aside and wiped her tears.

Facing the wall, looking at the shadow cast by the candle flame, Feng Lin was stunned again.

It turned out to be her, it turned out to be her.

The hand at his side was clenched again.

How could it be her?

With a snap, the candle burst into flames, and Feng Lin's body trembled slightly, only to feel that his face was hot as if he had been slapped hard.

How so?

The woman who smiled and said that in fact, if you really want to say this, then it is not me who saved the adult, and it is not my woman who should be thanked, how can she be the same person as this woman who relied on the words of ghosts and gods to swagger and incite the people to blackmail the court of the Son of Heaven with merit?

How can these two completely different people be one person?

How has she changed? How did it come to this?

Changed?

He didn't even know her at all, just like that Han Chang, it was just a one-sided relationship.

Feng Lin sat up abruptly. The little guy wiping tears on the side was startled.

"Sir." He hurriedly shouted.

Feng Lin had already gone to the ground. Walk barefoot.

"Prepare the car. Prepare the car. He said again and again.

The little guy turned pale with fright, and stepped forward to grab him.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to see her, I'm going to ask her." Feng Lin said.

"Sir, sir, it's too late, it's too late, it's snowing again...," the little guy shouted.

Feng Lin had already walked to the door and opened the door. The cold wind swept in the snowflakes, Feng Lin's footsteps stopped, and another small guy also rushed over when he heard the sound, and the two of them grabbed Feng Lin left and right.

"Master, it's too late, how can you go to see someone so late?" They persuaded.

yes, it's rude to go to see a woman so late.

Feng Lin stood still, letting the wind and snow flutter.

"Master, you rest first, and we'll go early tomorrow morning." The little guys carefully persuaded.

Feng Lin nodded.

"Okay." He said.

The two boys carefully pulled him in. Pull the door shut.

The Feng Mansion fell silent on a snowy night, but the other houses were still brightly lit. People come and go constantly.

The door was slammed open, and a man dressed in cold air walked inside.

There were four or five people sitting around the room, and they all sat up straight.

"How?"

"I found out, three years ago, when there was a fire at the post station, this Cheng Niangzi also lived there on the way back to Jiangzhou from Beijing, the thieves set fire, they shot the thieves on the spot, and helped extinguish the fire, so it was a life-saving grace for Feng Lin." The man said.

The people in the room were all stunned and turned their heads to look at Gao Lingbo.

"Then this time it's really an eye-opener." Gao Lingbo, who was wearing a homely robe, said slowly, his face was still a little incredulous, "How could it be so coincidental?" ”

The staff members also looked at each other, also in disbelief.

"yes, how could it be so coincidental?" They said.

"Did any of you go to the Puxiu Temple to burn incense?" Someone else asked seriously.

"I didn't burn incense, but when I passed by Jimin Bridge, I threw an unfinished piece of spicy duck head to a beggar." A person replied solemnly, "Could it be that you have accumulated good fortune?" ”

The people in the room looked at each other again, and suddenly burst into laughter at the same time, which almost tore off the roof, causing the snow to swirl under the porch as the wind flew in.

Gao Lingbo patted a few cases and laughed, listening to the deafening laughter in the room.

"I really didn't expect it, I thought that this time I would either return in vain, or only one thing I wanted, but I didn't expect it, God actually opened his eyes and wanted to let these two people get out of here at once."

"It's really better to be a human being."

On the other side, Chen Shao and Old Lady Chen had complicated expressions on their faces, and the father and son glanced at each other, waved their hands and let their relatives retreat.

"That time, it was really her." Old lady Chen said, looking at the screen behind her.

There are circles and dots outlined by old pen and ink on it.

"Do you mean that passers-by have drawn their swords to help them when they see injustice?"

"How long has Cheng Niangzi been gone?"

"....According to the itinerary ten days ago, she should have walked...."

The detailed document reported by Feng Lin said that the passers-by who helped were a group of about 20 people, who came from the direction of the capital, and the escort was a female dependent......

Ladies and daughters!

Two lives shot on the spot...

It can't really be that Jiangzhou fool again, right?

"If you still don't believe it, I know it's her." Old Lady Chen said with a smile.

Chen Shao shook his head.

"It's really....providence." He said, looking up at the screen as well, "This time, it's worse." ”

Old Lady Chen also had a solemn face.

The brazier inside the house is warm, but the atmosphere is like the ice and snow outside.

"This time, Feng Lin has pushed himself into a desperate situation."

"At this moment, if he doesn't continue to sue, he will be considered disloyal, and he will give up his righteousness for personal gain and favor, and other imperial historians will not let him go."

"If he continues to sue and expels Cheng Niangzi as he wishes, he will definitely be expelled from the list of people in the future and be untreacherous."

"People say that loyalty and filial piety are difficult to achieve both, if you are loyal, you lose filial piety, for the sake of filial piety, you have failed Jun'en, but this time, he Feng Lin is loyalty and filial piety can not be complete, no matter which one he chooses. In the end, it's all wrong. ”

"The emperor is a benevolent monarch. This thorn was planted in the heart. But I can't pull it out. ”

Chen Shao nodded, his face gloomy.

"But he can't do nothing." He said, "Either Feng Lin insists on suing her, and both of them leave the capital and end up in ruin, or Feng Lin doesn't sue and asks for guilt to avoid leaving the capital, but the matter is inconclusive, and Cheng Niangzi will bear this name." In the end, it is inevitable that others will continue to attack them. ”

With that, he put the bowl down heavily.

"It's really better to count people than to be counted by heaven."

The indoor lights are not extinguished, and the figures on the doors and windows are swaying and elongated with flying snowflakes.

The snow stopped overnight, and the courtyard was covered with a layer of light, so that the sky brightened early.

Old lady Zhang opened the door before she was about to take a breath of cold air, and an old servant stood in front of him in one step, making Old Lady Zhang almost angry.

"Wanping, what are you doing?" He patted his waist and said.

"Master, have you heard about Feng Lin?" The old servant asked.

"Didn't you say that last night?" Old lady Zhang said nonchalantly, "What's the matter?" ”

After speaking, he did not wait for the old servant to speak. He thought of something again.

"Yes, yes. Right. He said as he turned around, "I forgot to add that she also saved this Feng Lin." ”

The old servant followed with a loud voice.

"Master, this Feng Lin she saved is going to kill both of them." He said urgently.

"How so?" Old lady Zhang said with a smile, while Shi Ran picked up the pen from a few cases.

"How not? Now Feng Lin has forced both of them into a dead end, not to mention the grace of saving lives, there is still a glimmer of life. The old servant said indignantly, "It's just that this Feng Lin has no bones, and he fainted when he saw Cheng Niangzi, and he can't hide this matter!" ”

"It's not a shameful thing, it's not something to be said to anyone, there's nothing to hide." Mrs. Zhang said, and really added a pen to the screen, and stepped back for a moment.

"Sir." The old servant said, "This is going to be a lose-lose situation, and our Banqin's eyes are swollen from crying." ”

"This stupid girl." Mrs. Zhang laughed, "It's been sold once by her mother, but it's still not clear." ”

"Sir." The old servant said again.

"It's a lose-lose situation." Old lady Zhang said, put down the pen, and rolled up her sleeves, "Since this little lady calculated me, I never believed that she would be the kind of person who is willing to lose both." ”

"Master, you're too stingy, and you still remember this." The old servant couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's not stingy, this is the teacher of the past life and the future of things." Old lady Zhang waved his hand and said.

"Master, what kind of thing is that, can it be compared to today's things?" The old servant said hurriedly.

"Absolutely." Old lady Zhang smiled and looked at him, "It's all the same." ”

All the same?

Where is it that a fool's father wants to give away a fool's girl, and a prince in the imperial history wants to ask a famous woman for sinking?

"It's just helpless people, doing ruthless things, what's the difference." Old lady Zhang said.

Outside the door, there was the sound of footsteps of small servants.

"Wan Pingbo, Feng Zhongcheng has arrived at Cheng Niangzi's door." He shouted.

Sure enough, I went!

What choices will he make? Although none of the choices had a good result, there was still a sequence of unlucky ones.

At this moment, the people who learned the news were speculating and waiting in their hearts.

Feng Lin dismounted and raised his eyes to look at the mansion.

The snow in front of the door has been swept away, and many people are gradually coming.

This is not the people who peep at him along the way, Feng Lin knows that these people are probably the people who came to follow the lady to learn calligraphy.

He took a deep breath and waved his hand.

"Master" the little guy shouted a little reluctantly, "Don't go, you're still sick, just raise a little more." ”

Recuperation is a good excuse, the illness is slower, the time passes, some things can be turned into small things, at most people are ridiculed and ridiculed, but it is better than rushing with knives and guns on the cusp of the limelight, right?

Time is a good thing, it always smooths things out.

Feng Linsu glared at him.

"Never sparing his life for national affairs, Feng Lin has never been a person who will hide." He said.

The little guy hung his head helplessly and stepped forward to knock on the door.

The door opened, and a porter walked out to look at them.

Feng Lin stepped forward and handed over a letter of worship with both hands.

"Feng Lin meets Mrs. Cheng."

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There is a shift in the evening.,Without it.,The author has a convulsion.。 (To be continued......)