The eastern suburbs of Dingjing City are surrounded by the Yuan River and the Jiang River, one is like an excellent jade jade belt at the head of the water, and the other is like a clear and fine beeswax bead. The source of the Yuan River comes from Liaodong, and the ice on the snow-capped mountains turns into water, trickling down the delicate black soil. The water of the Jiang River comes from the northwest, the big waves wash the sand, and the turbidity rolls through the loess paved by the wind and sand, and presses the surface.

The water and soil of the four directions are different, but they all converge in the heart of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft the water, so there are many fishermen in the suburbs of Jingdong. As the sun grew, there were vendors who had set up their stalls and had not finished selling their fish, squatting boredly in front of the stalls, watching the pedestrians in twos and threes, and the sun was so big that he was too lazy to shout.

His eyes wandered, and finally settled on the stone lions of the town house a hundred miles away from the market.

The mansion is solemn and atmospheric, the gray walls and green tiles are endless, and from time to time there are people wearing brocade and silk robes coming in and out, which is clearly distinguished from the bustle and hustle and bustle of the market.

The fish seller held the dog's tail grass and his eyes were shining, it was the mansion of the nobles, and the people who came and went were princesses and grandchildren, and they married a mother-in-law and gave birth to a cub, and they could pretend to be in front of the cubs, you Laozi and I have also seen big people before

With a "snap", the sister-in-law of Sun, who sold wontons at the stall next door, waved a spatula, slapped him on the back of the head, and smacked before scolding: "I can't control my eyes again!" Carefully, the stewards of the princess's mansion drove us outside again! Nobles are also good-looking, aren't you? ”

The peddler pursed his lips and spit out the dog's tail grass three feet away with a "poof", and was about to speak, when his eyes were sharp, his eyes lit up, and he slipped up. Leaned over to Sister-in-law Sun and looked at the Nunu mouth. The hippie smiley face muffled her voice.

"Look at that end!"

Sister-in-law Sun is holding a spatula in her hand. Raising his hand and knocking it again, the vendor covered his head and exclaimed, "There is a man!" There's a man coming out of the princess's mansion! ”

Sister-in-law Sun laughed angrily: "How strange is it? There is no man in the princess's mansion, and there can still be a woman's family to show up? We can't help it, if we don't come out, we won't have anything to eat, and people can't do it."

Sister-in-law Sun's words swirled a few times on her tongue, and the words that followed were lost in the bustling market - she watched a white and pure man with a full body of momentum walk out and bow his head. glanced at this head casually, then put on the curtain, turned over and rode away.

How to describe that gaze?

It's like a sword, no, like a sword stained with countless bloodstains, with a cold light, which makes people's hearts stumped, and the blood can't go up.

Sister-in-law Sun stroked her chest fearfully, this person is not the steward of the princess's mansion, those stewards are fierce. But it's not so fierce that your eyes can kill people! That person is simply like the Chu Overlord on the stage, even more terrifying than the Chu Overlord! The overlord of Chu is holding a gun. It's terrifying, the man didn't take anything, but he just bluffed people and couldn't breathe!

The peddler pushed his sister-in-law, squeezed his eyebrows, and looked very happy and secret.

"The reputation of the princesses is not very good, the man is not bad, sister-in-law, you say, could it be the eldest princess?"

"What! What! Hurry up and sell fish to me, you see, the fish are half dead at noon, no one comes to buy it in the morning, and no one comes after a while, you kid has to go back and be tao! Sister-in-law Sun scolded and yelled, and a guest urged the wontons behind, so she picked up her wrist and sprinkled the green onions, shouted and went back.

Ordinary people counted firewood, rice, oil and salt, food and clothing, food and drink, but in a moment, they threw the palpitations of the brocade clothes just now and threw them out of the clouds.

The prosperity and hustle and bustle of Dingjing, and the bustling crowd walking the streets and alleys, made Fang Qi, a man who had been soaked in the northwest wind and sand all the year round, frowned, sat in the saddle and looked at the crowd.

His fingertips rubbed the hairy reins of the horse, and finally his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he turned around and ran away from the alley.

To be exact, the eastern suburbs and Yuhua Lane are not too far apart, one is the place where the nobles and celebrities gather, and the other is the location where the nobles of Tianhuang settled, but riding a horse and walking the avenue will inevitably not be blocked by the prosperity in the capital.

Fang Qicai entered Beijing, but he had already figured out the streets and alleys in Dingjing City, which road was suitable for running on the official road, which path was suitable for escaping to Liaodong, and which road was suitable for escaping to Liaodong—this was not for his own convenience, but to catch the handle of the literati who recited the wind and the moon in the court

The literati are very suave, as if they don't have a confidant who knows cold and hot, so they are ashamed of their eight generations of ancestors.

Bah!

Fang Qi wanted to laugh when he thought of the three deflated things of General Cai Feng Anton, obviously he had a thief's heart but not a thief's courage, but he still had to pretend to be a saint and gentleman, with his sleeves fluttering, and he said such words in his mouth, but his eyes ran straight away, and the appearance of righteous words and the backbone of the shrimp shrunk into a shrimp are really worthy of the old lady in Yingyi.

He Yan's turtle grandson, even if he was flustered, he could still calm down on his face, talk and laugh with him with a smile, and from time to time he could pull out a sentence and ask, "Brother Jing is going to come back to live in a few days?" Or do you live in the mansion given by the emperor? Yuhua Lane was given to Pingxi Hou, Brother Jing lived there for a long time, and it was not convenient, and the left and right were the sons of the He family, who always recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors. It was shameless to say, but it couldn't make him tear his face and stuffy it in his heart.

If you come to Feng Anton's place, everything will be finished. But fortunately, Feng Anton is a soft egg, a soft egg, let people squish and rub the circle, and the most good at judging the situation, the grass on both sides of the wall is down, and when he sees that the situation is wrong, he will run away, he has seen a lot of this kind of person on the battlefield.

But seeing this scholar running away in a long robe and a Taoist robe, it was the first time for him.

Feng Andong's panicked little white face is pink and tender, like a little girl, she is good-looking, and she can fight with those secret prostitutes.

Fang Qi went through it in his heart, raised his eyebrows and smiled, saw that the door was approaching, and said "huh", just stopped in front of the door, Mao Baihu guarded the door, Fang Qi turned over and dismounted, threw the reins of the horse to him, and explained in a rough voice: "Go to the palace to say something, the July Half Midyear Festival invited the Gaoni of Dingguo Temple to sing the scriptures to Mrs. Lin'an Hou, if the queen has the heart, I will reward some silver, I will go to buy a lotus leaf lamp, which can be regarded as a memorial." ”

Mao Baihu suddenly collapsed his face, looked at the boxy sky, and then looked at the white and pure face of his general, and his heart was extremely melancholy.

He doesn't want to go to the palace! I went back last time to invite that little girl in Wenyang, why is he again this time!

The palace daughter's fat powder, the soft tone of the voice, and the yin and yang weirdness of the father-in-law in the inner chamberlain, so that he can't be angry, let alone raise his heart, why can Jiang Qianhu take the men and horses back to the northwest, he has to stay in this boxy Dingjing City to eat and eat, and he can't sleep-the pillow is also incense! I don't know what kind of fragrance it is, and when it rushes into my nose, it makes people sneeze!

"General"

Mao Baihu didn't finish a word, but he was stalked back by Fang Qi's eyes, and his tongue turned a few times: "Du Du"

Governor, belly, what the hell!

How nice and majestic the general screamed! I have to call it a belly now!

Fang Qi bundled his hands and walked in, snorted softly, and motioned for him to continue.

"Lao Jiang came back with people, he is familiar with the people in the palace, he has been in the palace, and he has seen the emperor!" The more Mao Baihu talked about it, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became: "It's the most appropriate thing for him to go!" My old hairy man can't speak clearly, and his image is still poor, don't lose your old man's face."

Fang Qi snorted, focusing on his previous sentence: "Is it the dead or the living that you brought back?" ”

"Of course it's alive! Even his family and neighbors from all over the world brought it back, snatching food from Liang Pinggong's hands, and there was no one less brother! Hey! In addition to the generals, my old hairy man admires Lao Jiang the most! As soon as Mao Baihu finished speaking, he found that he had been taken away by his own general.

Fang Qi paused, and the big slap of Pu Fan slapped on Mao Baihu's head, "You don't want to enter the palace quickly!" Can a word kill you! How beautiful those palace daughters look one by one! yelling all day long that there are no women and no women, I will send you into the palace to see women, and I won't go yet! I lost the wine fight with Jiang Dajia, you deserve to go to the palace, he went back to the northwest! ”

Mao Baihu covered his head, held the reins of the horse in his hand, and looked at Fang Qi with tears in his eyes after three steps, could the woman in the palace be what he saw

It's another toss, Xingzhao listened to Gonggong Lin's return next to Queen Fang while reading the book, it was already twilight, the book was sent by Huan Yi, "A Hundred Years of Strange Encounters", it is about a book about a scholar meeting a ghost, a story, in the original cognition, most of the demons and monsters are very bad, but most of the ghosts in this book are affectionate and righteous, but the worst is the human heart.

"Governor Fangdu sent someone to deliver a message, saying that it was about to arrive in the middle of July, and he invited Dingyun Shitai of Dingguo Temple to go to Yuhua Lane to sing the scriptures, which was regarded as a tribute to Mrs. Anhou Xianlin"

Xingzhao closed the pages of the book, and was happy at the same time, and it was done!

If you invite the Dingguo Temple to sing the scriptures, if you reply to the words, please be a monk of Mingjue Temple, then you have to find a new way!

Gonggong Lin continued to bow his head and said: "I also asked the queen if she wanted to add a lotus lantern to Mrs. Anhou to comfort the old thoughts?" ”

Empress Fang smiled, but her tone seemed very calm, as if she was not surprised by this result.

"Weigh fifty taels of silver, not only add lotus lanterns, but also count as my sesame oil money, and it will definitely make Master Dingyun sing too much."

The old custom of the Great Zhou Dynasty, buying paper money, adding sesame oil money, sending lanterns, as long as it is a tribute to others, no matter how close the relationship between relatives and relatives is, their own share must be paid for by themselves, otherwise it is not their own mind.

Zhao thought about it and added a sentence after him: "The Midyear Festival doesn't go at night, Ah Yu has no way to go out, Lianyu followed Gonggong Lin to weigh thirty taels of silver again, and handed it to his uncle, and the uncle was tired to bring Ah Yan's mind back to her mother." (To be continued......)

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