"You sue me, I'll be angry for you."

Hearing this, Mei Ru only felt that she was about to lose her knowledge of the person in front of her. Thinking that this person was still making fun of his poems, she was not happy, and then she coldly refused: "Don't bother Your Highness." ”

Seeing her like this, Fu Zheng suddenly sighed: "It seems that you are angry with me again." ”

Mei Ru heard this, where did the word "again" come from?

The next moment, seeing Fu Zheng get up, he rarely softened his body, made a gesture, and took the initiative to apologize: "Aru, I shouldn't have laughed at your poems before." ”

This person suddenly condescended to dignity, and Mei Ru became more and more stunned. She looked at Fu Zheng suspiciously, and Fu Zheng also lowered her eyes. The snowy weather is always very quiet, and the eyes are facing each other, as if there are only two of them left in this white world. His eyes were black, and only her figure was reflected. Mei Ru was uncomfortable and didn't look away. In such a heart-wrenching silence, Fu Zheng suddenly said, "I'm sorry. ”

His voice was very soft, but these three words floated in his heart, and Mei Ru seemed to be rubbed hard by something. She lowered her head and was about to leave, but Fu Zheng quickly grabbed her arm. His strength was still very strong, and Mei Ru turned her head, her eyes slightly red.

This kind of red burning in the bottom of his heart still hurts, and it hurts him uncomfortably.

Fu Zheng was reluctant. He wanted to take care of her and not let her suffer the slightest bit again. Those heart-piercing pains, those endless regrets and incomparable longings were mixed together, and Fu Zheng touched her face silently. Fingertips scraped her soft eyes, and there was still a knife cutting sharply at the tip of his heart, Ling Chi Chi him.

Thin lips trembled, and Fu Zheng called, "Aru." His voice was unusually hoarse.

Mei Ru didn't respond, just tilted her head.

Under the cover of black hair and cloud temples, there is still a touch of red at the end of the gorgeous eyes, and there are crystal tears on the eyelashes. Those salty tears dripped directly into his wounds, pickling him and pulling out the deepest pain. Fu Zheng looked at it in a daze, leaned over-

Suddenly, Shi Dong's voice came from outside the weeping flower door: "Lord Wang, His Highness the Eleventh has come down." ”

Fu Zheng paused, he straightened up and let go of Mei Ru.

Mei Ru still stood there with her head tilted, slightly blessed, and walked out without saying a word. When he was about to arrive at the Hanging Flower Gate, he happened to meet Fu Zhao through the door.

Seeing Mei Ru, Fu Zhao said with joy on his face: "Follow the rules, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Mei Ru lowered her eyes and smiled awkwardly, and said with a blessing: "Your Highness." ”

"Don't be so polite with me." Fu Zhao was empty. As he spoke, he looked at Fu Zheng who was standing under the eaves of the porch, and said with a smile: "Seventh brother, I saw the sedan chair in your house outside, and I knew that you came to pay New Year's greetings to Mr. Pingyang, so I simply came in." Fu Zhao didn't have much friendship with Mr. Pingyang, he originally planned to wait for Mei Ru outside, but he didn't expect Seventh Brother to be there, so he found a reason to come in.

Facing the happy smile on the eleventh brother's face, Fu Zheng was silent, and pulled the corners of his lips and smiled.

Fu Zhao asked Mei Ru again: "Where are you going?" ”

Mei Ru still lowered her head and said, "I'll go see Mr." ”

Fu Zhao said: "Then when you come over from Mr., I still have a lot to say to you." "They haven't seen each other for a long time, and Fu Zhao has indeed hoarded a lot of words.

Mei Ru also had something to say to him clearly, so she said "um" at this time and said, "Your Highness sit down for a while." She went to her husband's room, and Fu Zhao sat in Mei Ru's original position. He didn't have any rules, and sat down cross-legged with a big grin. There were two cups of tea resting on the delicate tea table in front of him, one was Mei Ru's, and the other was naturally Fu Zheng's. Fu Zhao said curiously: "Seventh brother, are you drinking tea with Xunxun?" ”

Fu Zheng didn't sit down, looked at the courtyard with his hands, and said lightly: "I was going to leave, but when I passed by here, I happened to smell the fragrance of Tieguanyin, so I came in to ask for a cup of tea, but I didn't expect it to be the third girl making tea." ”

Fu Zhao smiled: "I haven't drunk the tea that has been brewed by Step-by-Step." He poured himself a glass.

Fu Zheng turned his head and looked at him with deep eyes. The person in front of him is his mother's siblings, Fu Zheng lost his mother at the age of five, he has been taking care of this young brother since he was a child, until now...... Looking away, Fu Zheng said: "Eleventh brother, I'll go back to the house first, you wait for the third girl here." ”

Fu Zhao said "um" and said, "Okay." ”

After leaving a few steps, Fu Zheng suddenly paused, turned around and said, "Eleventh brother, do you want to tell the third girl what you want today?" Fu Zhao's face slowly crawled crimson, and he nodded. Fu Zheng reminded: "Mr. Pingyang's health is not very good today, the third girl may not have too much thought, don't you want to ask her to enjoy the lanterns on fifteen, let's talk about it on that day." ”

Fu Zhao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly nodded: "Thank you, Seventh Brother." ”

If he said it rashly today, probably he really didn't have the heart to listen to it, but fortunately, there was a reminder from Brother Qi.

Over there, Mei Ru gave Mr. a New Year's greeting, gave a New Year's gift, and talked with Mr. for a while. Mr. Pingyang's health is indeed not very good. Seeing that Mr. was tired, Mei Ru left in time. Back in the courtyard, Fu Zheng had already left, and His Highness Eleventh was still there. Now Fu Zhao is much taller than her, and when he stood up, he smiled handsomely, and he was still a little shy.

"Follow," he asked, "I heard that Brother Seventh said that Mr. is not in good health?" ”

Thinking of her husband's body, Mei Ru nodded solemnly.

Fu Zhao exhaled in his heart, and secretly thanked Seventh Brother Xie before asking directly, "Is there anything you need then?" Reishi or Ginseng? I'll bring it to you from the palace. ”

Hearing his words, Mei Ru couldn't help but smile: "Mr. can't make up for his body, so he can only rest like this." ”

Seeing that she finally smiled, Fu Zhao scratched his head embarrassedly and let out a soft "oh".

Mei Ru asked again, "What is the matter with Your Highness coming today?" ”

Fu Zhao didn't want to say anything else, so he just said: "Follow the rules, are you going to enjoy the lanterns on the fifteenth?" ”

"Lanterns?" Mei Ru frowned. She wasn't interested in lanterns.

Seeing her frowning lightly, Fu Zhao was afraid that she would not agree, so he hurriedly added: "I heard that there are snacks from all over the world this year...... Let's try it. Seeing that Mei Ru was still a little confused, Fu Zhao said, "You can still call Miss Meng together." ”

Mei Ru knew that Meng Yunlan loved to join in these fun, so she smiled and said, "Okay." He added: "In previous years, our two mansions enjoyed the lanterns together. ”

Hearing her agree, Fu Zhao's heart widened slightly, and then he said, "Can I still take care of you?" ”

"What?" Mei Ru was curious.

Fu Zhao sighed: "Follow the rules, now your ink treasure is very rare, even my father praises your handwriting is good, so I want to ask for one." This is true. Ever since he heard that Emperor Yanchang had praised Mei Ru's words, Fu Zhao had been holding back his energy to see what Mei Ru's words were like, but now he saw this person, and finally found an opportunity to say it.

Mei Ru smiled helplessly: "Your Highness, what do you want me to write for no reason?" ”

"Whatever you want." Fu Zhao replied. He doesn't like dancing and writing, but as long as it's written in a casual way, he likes it.

Mei Ru is the one who is most afraid of trouble, she thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered the incident that Fu Zheng told her a few years ago, if the eleventh brother asks you to write, you will write a Lingfei Sutra to him...... This is what Mei Ru owes Fu Zheng. Frowning, Mei Ru said, "Then I'll write a Lingfei Sutra to His Highness." ”

Fu Zhao responded: "Okay! Let's write the Lingfei Sutra. He didn't care at all, and made an appointment: "I will go to you on the day of Shangyuan Festival, you give me this painting, and I will take it back to the palace." ”

Mei Ru nodded.

……

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Mei and Meng enjoy the lanterns together, and this year's Lantern Festival is no exception.

Meng Yunlan came to Meifu early to find Mei Ru, and Meng Yu came with her. Mei Qian and Meng An are about to get married in March, and they are worried about any gossip, so these two will not go to enjoy the lanterns. Meng An didn't come, and Mei Qian didn't go either. Now Meng Yunlan is holding Mei Ru, Mei Ru is holding Sister Ping again, and the group is happily leaving the house. Behind are a few brothers in the house. Mei Xiang is gone again, and Mei Ru doesn't count on her brother at all.

Where else can Mei Xiang go?

Mei Ru heard that the Dong family recently wanted to make a living in a shop, and the eldest brother was afraid that someone would bully this orphan and widow, so he naturally had to keep an eye on it everywhere. Mei Ru also heard that her brother wanted to apply for a transfer back to Beijing, and he was moving around these days. For this reason, it seems that my father and brother have also been to Yanwang's Mansion. After all, Mei Xiang was brought back to Beijing by Fu Zheng, and I don't know if Fu Zheng is willing to help with this.

Thinking of her brother, Mei Ru sighed quietly.

Although it has experienced the scourge of war, the prosperity of the capital is still the same, and it is full of lights and peaceful. I saw that there were a total of one hundred and eight lamp archways in the whole city, and those lights were lit up, one after another, looking at the past from afar, it was a sea of yellow lights, and it was like a bright lamp leading the way in front of the Buddha. And there is a lantern shed at every street entrance, and all kinds of lanterns are hung in the shed, lotus lanterns, plum blossom lanterns, and goldfish lanterns...... It's dazzling and dumbfounded. There are also jugglers, firecrackers, food sellers, dragon dances and lion dancers on the roadside, which is really lively. As Fu Zhao said, this year, there are snacks from other places entering Beijing, which is really unforgettable and eye-opening.

After shopping for a long time, Meng Yunlan saw that Jingqin was still holding a piece of writing in her hand, and she couldn't help but wonder: "Follow the rules, what's going on?" ”

Mei Ru said: "This is the handwriting that His Highness Eleventh asked me to write, and I will give it to him today." ”

"That fool is coming?" Meng Yunlan's eyes widened. I don't know what to think, she blinked, and asked quietly and meaningfully, "Is the one who sent the apricots coming too?" ”

"Still?" Mei Ru glanced at her and said, "I was about to make it clear to His Highness today. ”

In the Xiangyan Palace, Fu Zhao had just come from the palace and happened to meet Fu Zheng leaving the mansion. He said happily: "Seventh brother, are you going to go shopping for lanterns?" ”

Fu Zheng shook his head and said, "I'll go to Mrs. He's mansion." ”

"Then I'll find it myself." Fu Zhao said.

Dingding glanced at him, Fu Zheng still reminded: "There are a lot of people today, be careful of the kidnappers, and don't make too much trouble." ”

"Yes." Fu Zhao waved his hand and left without looking back.

Fu Zheng didn't move, but still watched steadily. His younger brother, who is a fellow mother, is now about the same height as him, but he is always a little happier than him...... Fu Zheng lowered his eyes and sat in the sedan chair with a solemn face.

When he arrived at Hefu, Hefu and his party were also about to enjoy the lanterns. They saluted Fu Zheng, Fu Zheng bowed slightly, and when his eyes brushed over Zhou Suqing, he called: "Pei Jin." ”

Zhou Suqing was originally a little angry, she lowered her head and didn't look at Fu Zheng. But when she heard these two words, for some reason, her eyes were slightly hot. Zhou Suqing has always wanted to marry Fu Zheng, if it wasn't for her grandfather's obstruction, she would have married him a long time ago. She thought again at this time, Fu Zheng didn't ask to marry her this time, maybe he was angry like that...... Zhou Suqing raised her head slightly and looked at Fu Zheng.

In the dark night, it is the most touching face in the world, the man's eyebrows and eyes are solemn, but he always hooks people.

She still can't let go.

Zhou Suqing lowered her head. After taking a few steps, she suddenly said to He Juan next to her: "I forgot something, go back to the house and get it." And he made an appointment with them where to wait. He Juan nodded and said okay, and Zhou Suqing hurriedly turned around and went home.

When Fu Zheng came out of Mrs. He's study, he happened to meet Zhou Suqing again in the house. Glancing at her from afar, to remove the chill in her eyes, Fu Zheng stepped forward and wondered, "Pei Jin, why didn't you go to enjoy the lanterns?" ”

Zhou Suqing said: "I left something behind, and I just came back to get it." As he spoke, he looked at Fu Zheng cautiously.

Fu Zheng smiled faintly: "I'm also going to enjoy the lanterns, let's go together." ”

He smiled, as if the ice lotus in front of the Buddha was in full bloom, always with inexplicable bewitchment. Zhou Suqing was stunned, nodded and said, "Okay." ”