"You don't look right, don't you feel well?"

"Nope. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jing Ci shook her head, "I ......" she didn't know what to say.

"It's okay to be close to home."

And before sunset they entered the city.

Luoyang really hasn't changed at all, the same street, the same pavilion, Jing Ci on horseback looked at the street and house flowing backwards, this is where she grew up, and where she has played with Xiao Ping and Xiao An countless times.

Finally, they stopped in front of the royal house.

She thought she would never come back in her life.

When he left in a hurry, the royal mansion was still a black abandoned mansion burned by the fire, and at this time, it turned out to be a brand new mansion, which was restored exactly as before.

"The day before your birthday, your father sold the house to me, but unfortunately, I was burned by gangsters as soon as I got the deed, which is really hateful."

"Is it possible...... Daddy came back to meet you as a distinguished guest? ”

Cui Qi nodded.

"If it weren't for your wealth, I wouldn't have gone to the appointment on my birthday, and if I hadn't made the appointment, I'm afraid I would have been buried in the fire."

"It shows that we have fate."

When he stepped into the palace, Jing Ci found that it was not an empty house, and Cui Lu not only repaired the house, but also purchased furniture. The front hall, the back yard, and the east garden are exactly the same as before.

The house is taken care of by a mother-in-law with two maids and two minions.

"The slave has seen the lady."

Except for these five maid minions, everything is familiar.

"Please, this house will work for you in the future."

"Yes." They responded in unison.

At dinner, the two sat facing each other.

The maid presented the meals one by one, each food was full of color and flavor, meat, vegetarian, tea and milk, very rich, all from the hands of the mother-in-law slave.

There was a brocade box on the case, Cui Luo put it in front of Jing Ci, and said: "The deed of the royal house will be returned to the original owner." ”

Jing Ci was stunned, "No need, since Daddy sold it to you, it's yours." She knew very well that she couldn't afford it, and she didn't have a reason to take him for nothing.

"This is your home, it means something extraordinary to you, besides, Wang Lang's spiritual position must always be set up."

Jing Ci bit his lower lip lightly, indeed, it has been a year, and Daddy has not yet had a spiritual position.

"I ......"

Cui Lu didn't know what she was thinking, so she smiled calmly, "Don't you know that I'm rich?" This little house is a drop in the bucket to me, and it makes no difference to me whether you take it or not. ”

"Okay, then I'll take it." It's not because he has a lot of money, but because she has to set up a spirit for Daddy. In the future, you can slowly save money and pay him back.

"This Mama Lan is a capable person, if there is anything she needs to do in the future, she can command it at will."

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This night, Jing Ci slept in his former boudoir.

She stepped into the boudoir, slowly walked to the delicate and rich ten brocade shelves, and looked at the bookcase, from pen, ink, paper, inkstone, thousand-character text, to the four books and five classics, Chu Ci, everything seemed to commemorate her growth. In the cabinet, except for the skirt and jacket, as well as her favorite men's clothing style, all are new.

Fingertips gently swiped over these objects, and for a moment, it was as if they were in a different world.

Tears couldn't help but flow, this is the place where she has lived carefree for ten years, as if she could hear Daddy's call when she turned around, and Xiao An was going to walk in and invite her to play chess later......

It's a pity that she can't get through the more than a year of time.

It was late at night, but she didn't feel sleepy, and opened the door and went out into the yard.

Even the swing frame was still there, and the corners of her mouth went up unconsciously, and she sat down and swayed leisurely...... The cool breeze of the autumn night blew on her delicate skin, she didn't feel cold at all, but felt very comfortable, comfortable from the bottom of her heart, and a pair of legs under the skirt unconsciously swayed.

He shook for a while, until a figure appeared not far away. She finally stopped slowly, but she still sat on the swing, looking at the familiar figure not far away.

The moonlight shrouded the girl on the swing frame and the man who looked at her.

She stared at him, a small smile on her lips, "I'll marry you." ”

Cui Lu stepped forward, the distance between the two was not close, "Aren't you afraid that I can't help but agree?" ”

"Hehe......" she burst out laughing and said sincerely, "Cui Lu, thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

"Really, thank you." She looked up and met a pair of starry eyes, her expression very serious and focused.

Cui Lu opened his mouth slightly, but unfortunately he stopped talking...... At the end, he only said: "Go back early, be careful of catching a cold." ”

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Following.

Jing Ci got up early.

Dressed alone, ready to wash, everything is as it has been.

After the meal, Cui Qi accompanied her to the market to pick wood. The bazaar is bustling with people, and all walks of life set up stalls here. Because he is doing things for his ancestors, even if Jing Ci likes to go shopping, he is not in the mood to see more.

Choosing timber and finding carpenters, they went out quite early, and it took less than half a day to get the matter done. Jing Ci also bought some memorial things, they didn't bring slaves and maids, and the things they bought were all carried and held by the two of them.

One buys, the other picks something, and the vendors see that they are dressed like servants, so they all smile meaningfully, and it is really rare for young couples to go out to buy together.

After a long day, it was time for lunch.

Jing Ci is familiar with the road and takes Cui Lu to find a shop, saying that this is the first bun shop in Luoyang. The maker of the steamed buns is an elderly man who has reached the age where his hands are shaking constantly when making steamed buns.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, why is it only you? What about your two partners? The old man brought them a pot full of tea and greeted Jing Ci.

"They...... Moved to Chang'an. Jing Ci paused.

"Oh - I see. Hey, who's this? What did you bring? The old man stared curiously at Cui Lu beside Jing Ci, "Are you married?" ”

"No," she quickly denied, "you see I don't look like I'm dressed, it's my friend." Come from Chang'an, bring him to try your craft. ”

"Girl, you're lucky, if it's ten days and half a month late, you won't be able to eat." The old man muttered, turned and walked towards the boiler stove.

"Why?" Jing Ci turned to look at the old man, puzzled. She saw that the old man's body was quite healthy, not like what he would do in ten days and half a month.

The old man presented four buns and put them on the table, and when he thought of this, his face full of wrinkles and vicissitudes couldn't help but rise desolate, "Alas, the people above have requisitioned the land, and it won't be long before I will be razed to the ground......"

"Huh? Wouldn't that cut off your way to make a living? How does this work? ”

"I thought that I was old anyway, and if I didn't do it, I wouldn't do it, and I would take a little money to live in the old house in the south of the city. However, the next day I was told that the old mansion was also levied, and you said, what is this! The old man shook his head, very helpless.

"I haven't heard of such a large-scale land acquisition by the imperial court recently." Jing Ci looked at Cui Lu and confirmed with him, "Have you heard?" ”

"I haven't heard of it either."

"Humph!" The old man pursed his lips and mocked disdainfully, "The fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, which is the court." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"The subordinates of Princess Taiping who collected the shop acted in the name of the imperial court, and the land in the south of the city was done by Princess Anle's people, and our Tang princess was strong, and she wanted which piece of land she liked, and no one in the world knew about it."

"It's so excessive." Jing Ci frowned, a little indignant, "Princess Taiping is like this?" ”

The old man shook his head and sighed, "Is this kind of thing still rare?" What about the eastern capital of Luoyang, it's not as good as my relatives in the poor countryside......"

At this time, three or two customers walked in, and the old man turned around and went to busy with him.

Jing was silent, and his emotions were slightly lost, those royal nobles oppressed the people like this, but the saints were incapable of governing them. It's really a pity for these people who have resettled in peace.

That's it, as the old man said, this situation is not a day or two. She looked down at the four buns on the table, and pushed them in front of Cui Lu, "Try it, this old man's craftsmanship is good." ”

Cui Luo stared at the big buns on the plate, hesitated for a moment, looked at the expectant eyes of the people next to him, and finally reached out to them......

Almost gobbling it up, and finally stuffed two ......

"Is it delicious?"

He nodded.

"Then eat another one." Jing Ci picked up a bun and handed it to Cui Lu.

He took it silently, took a sip of water, and swallowed it as he chewed.

…………

"There's one left, do you want to finish it?" Jing Ci stared at him.

"Actually, I don't like to eat steamed buns."

She blinked, "Oh-I see...... But don't you still eat three, it means it tastes good, right? ”

"Well, I haven't eaten as many buns in my life as I have today." Cui Lu wanted to cry without tears.

Jing Ci snorted and laughed.

I didn't expect that the extremely smart Cui Langjun also had such a stupid time, and he didn't have to suffer if he rejected her directly at the beginning, did she really think that she couldn't see that he swallowed the three buns raw?

Her face was sneering and bantering, but her heart was full of warmth.

After eating, the two went straight to Beibi Mountain in the northern suburbs.

Aunt Xiao buried Daddy and Mother together, and they could finally be reunited. Daddy has never continued the strings all his life, probably loving his mother very much. Jing Ci silently promised in her heart that as long as Qingyun was alive, she would definitely help them find him.