Jiang Fan unconsciously picked up the tea bowl, put it to his mouth and sipped it, and then put it back again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The tone was very ordinary, "This official is a bachelor with no real power, I'm afraid it won't help you." ”

Jiang Fan would say this, and he had thought of it before Su Fu came.

The official position of Master Hanlin is Jiang Fan's place to settle down, but it is also an excuse for Jiang Fan.

He is not as good as a civil official with real power who can use his power for personal gain, nor is he as capable as a military attache who can support the scene, and the people who can ask him to do things want to be familiar to the current saint and the prince through his mouth.

But she is Su Fu, how can she be as superficial as the world?

She curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and her face was very relaxed, "I just ask Master Jiang to save my life when I am in trouble, how about it?" ”

Although the official position of Hanlin Bachelor has no real power, it is easy to offend, but if it were not for the great crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country and assassinating the royal family, most officials would also sell Jiang Fan this face.

That's what she was going to do.

In Jiangning Mansion, she is helpless, has a smart mind, and the most important thing is to save her life, not anything else.

Only when she is safe and secure can she let go of Bo, and those others can be earned by her mind and hands.

What you ask for is always unreliable.

Jiang Fan looked at her squarely for the first time.

The young Lang Jun in front of him saw things so thoroughly, but he never expected it.

He thought for a moment, and finally said, "Yes." ”

Su Fu's purpose of coming here was achieved, so he stood up and said politely, "A certain surname Su, named Fu, Master Wanwang remembers the appointment between you and me today." ”

"Jiangning Su Clan?" Jiang Fan said in a deep voice.

She chuckled, "The world is so big, not all people with the surname Su are of the same clan as the Su clan in Jiangning, so don't be confused." ”

Jiang Fan nodded appreciatively, "Naturally." ”

"Retire." She made another gesture and left directly in front of Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan looked at her figure with her back straightened and left, suddenly remembered Jiang Luo, and couldn't help sighing, stood up and went to the inner courtyard.

His wife is still waiting for him.

When Hongying drove the carriage to Dongcheng, she happened to meet Su Zhao at the gate of the courtyard.

Su Fu got out of the car and asked, "Out?" ”

Su Zhao nodded, "I've been stuffy in the courtyard for a long time, so I'll go out for a walk." ”

They entered the inner courtyard, except for Yurong preparing meals in the small kitchen, only Liu Zhi was practicing calligraphy with a pen in the wing.

Su Zhao walked to the main hall with Su Fu, and said as he walked, "Sister, what's going on with Master Jiang?" ”

"It's done, you don't have to worry." Su Fu patted Su Zhao on the shoulder and went into the bedroom.

Su Zhao nodded silently behind her, and then walked out of the room.

Su Fufang came back from outside, but at this time, he was going to change into his regular clothes, so it was naturally inconvenient for him to stay longer.

About another hour later, Gao Yang also came back from outside.

It's just that before he took a sip of tea, he was sent by Su Fu to bring Liu Cheng over to the ferry at the West City Gate.

Gao Yang understood that she had something to explain again.

After a night.

The ferry port in the north of the west city seems to be calm, but only the helmsman knows that this is unpredictable, elusive, and unqualitative before the change.

In the courtyard of Dongcheng, a large piece of rice paper is spread on the table, the thick ink is smeared, and the word "Su" written by Su Fu is completed in one go.

Hongying carefully took the rice paper aside, and when the ink dried, Su Fu immediately wrote the word "house" on another piece of rice paper.

Su Fu immediately withdrew his hand, and then instructed Hongying, "Later, take it to the shop in the city to make a plaque, and let them follow this handwriting." ”

Hongying answered the call and fetched water from the courtyard for her to wash her hands.

Yurong came from the outer courtyard, and after such a while, the rules and things have been almost learned, so after bowing his body, he said, "Lang Jun, there is a Yang surnamed Lang Jun outside the courtyard who wants to see Lang Jun." ”

When Su Fu came to Jiangning Mansion, she almost lived in a simple place, and there were very few people who could come to this courtyard to find her, this Yang surnamed Langjun was easy to guess, and there must be no doubt that it was Yang Cun.

The Yang family is an imperial businessman, and she rents Yang Cun's courtyard, and she still has to give Yang Cun's face.

Therefore, she said, "Please wait for him in the study of the outer courtyard." ”

Said it was a study, naturally there were not many books, but suddenly the guests came and there was nowhere to put them, so they had to find a clean room to deal with.

Yurong answered and left.

She tidied up her clothes, put away the two pairs of words, and went out with her.

When she walked to the outer courtyard, she saw a cyan figure standing with her back to her, she stopped and coughed softly.

Yurong, who was standing behind the cyan figure, turned around and walked in front of her, her face was slightly embarrassed, she opened her mouth to say something, she waved her hand, and Yurong stopped.

"Yang Langjun." She called.

The cyan figure turned around and saw that his facial features were ordinary, but it was a face that was easy to remember.

A pair of eyes full of vigor are a pair of singles, a straight nose, and a moderate thickness of lips, although it is up to the crown, but the face is like a young child, indescribably well-behaved and cute.

This face is very harmless, and people can't be prepared for it at all.

This is Yang Jiaerlang, Yang Cun.

This courtyard was found by Gao Yang, and it was also signed by Gao Yang when the deed was signed, so Yang Cun was a person she had never seen at all, and she happened to see Yang Cun's face, but it inexplicably made people feel some kindness.

Yang Cun smiled slightly, and the smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes, "Su Langjun? ”

Su Fu nodded, and then asked again, "I don't know what Yang Langjun is doing here?" ”

"It's a long story, so it's better to go inside and talk about it." As soon as Yang Cun stretched out his hand, it happened to be the empty room, which was mainly anti-guest.

This action was not offensive, and she immediately stretched out her hand and pointed to the room that Yang Cun was pointing to, "Please." ”

Yang Cunwei raised his eyebrows, but he saw the two pieces of rice paper in the hands of Hongying beside Su Fu, the ink was gently revealed, and the handwriting was vigorous and powerful, he suddenly became interested and pointed to Hongying's hand, "I don't know if I have the honor to watch Brother Su's ink treasure?" ”

For just this moment, Yang Cun was already more familiar with Su Fu's name.

Su Fu was quiet, and just said, "It's just two words for the plaque, if Yang Langjun is interested, it doesn't hurt to take a look." ”

Therefore, he made the red tassel follow him into the room.

Hongying spread the rice paper in her hand on the table, and Yang Cun read the word Su Zhai clearly.

These two characters were originally used by her to make plaques, and the big characters had been practiced no less than ten times, which were more heroic and powerful than her original handwriting, and more like written by a man.

Therefore, Yang Cun looked at these two big words and did not hesitate to praise them.

Su Fu was silent, and when Yang Cun finished speaking, she stepped forward and was about to say something, but saw Yang Cun look up, "You wrote these two words to go out to make a plaque?" ”

In fact, it is not difficult to guess that the word Su Zhai, no matter how you look at it, is a plaque suitable for installation outside the hospital. (To be continued.) )