From the Suxin Pavilion to the Linqing Pavilion, you have to pass through the hall first, and Fu Jun just stepped on the blue brick floor of the hall, and then heard someone behind him calling: "Third aunt, please stay." ”

With this slightly immature call, Meng Chong's figure soon appeared on the stone path in front of the hall. Fu Jun turned his head to look, but saw that he seemed to be coming all the way, and when he reached Fu Jun, he was still breathing.

Fu Jun looked at him twice, and saw that there were some sweat stains on his forehead, his cheeks were slightly red from running, and the clear eyes that belonged to the child were staring on Fu Jun's body at the moment.

"What's the matter with me?" Fu Jun asked with a pleasant face.

Meng Chong paused for a while, took two breaths, and then took two steps forward and bowed to Fu Jun, and when he raised his head, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes, and said, "Third aunt, if you go to the palace, can you go and see the second sister?" ”

Hearing this, Fu Jun was extremely surprised.

In her impression, Meng Chong is a standard little boy and brother, who is completely unsophisticated. can look at his performance at the moment, but he seems to care about his sister-in-law very much, and he knows how to ask Fu Jun to help him enter the palace to take care of it.

Faced with a seven-year-old child's request, Fu Jun refused bluntly.

After thinking about it, she squatted down, looked at Meng Chong with her eyes, and said softly: "If I can meet the third princess when I meet her, I will go and see the second girl." It's just that I can't guarantee it. There are big rules in the palace, and you can't see anyone you want to see immediately, and I think you understand this. ”

Meng Chong's bright eyes dimmed, and there was obvious disappointment in his eyes. However, he quickly cheered up again, bowed down with a smile, and said, "Nephew, thank the third aunt first." ”

I didn't insist on it any longer. Even the disappointment was fleeting.

Fu Jun felt that this child had entered the palace, and people had become much more pleasing to the eye, so she smiled at him again and said in a harmonious voice: "Your matter has been recorded by the third aunt." ”

Seeing Fu Jun's kind attitude, Meng Chong's face had a smile again, and he nodded vigorously and said, "Well, my nephew won't delay the third aunt, and he will retire first." With that, he waved his hand to Fu Jun and led the people out of the hall.

When they were far away, Shijiang said softly: "It's the second wife." ”

Fu Jun nodded. He did not speak. Shen's mother was already full of displeasure. frowned and said: "She didn't have a face, so she called someone else." ”

Fu Jun shook his head and smiled.

The matter of entering the palace will have to wait for the draft to be decided. Besides, Fu Jun was very skeptical that the queen would be as sad as Pei thought she would. In her opinion, this queen mother is also a wonderful person. The people in the Guogong Mansion were afraid that they would all look away.

The days slipped away peacefully in waiting. The afterglow of late summer is gradually dissipating. Autumn is getting stronger and stronger.

The news of the draft has spread all over the country, although the Ministry of Rites has never been instructed by the cabinet, but those who have women of school age in the house. All of them invariably slowed down the speed of the discussion.

Since his accession to the throne, his ability to govern has been increasingly praised by courtiers. Although the Han Dynasty never had a single person alone, the cabinet, the General Administration, the six ministries, and the six departments constrained each other, and state affairs were always agreed in a more objective and enlightened manner. However, in the end, the emperor also played the most important role in it, and the influence of a Ming monarch was positive and beneficial to the whole country.

Now, Liu Yun has the state of a Ming monarch, at least to ensure the stability and prosperity of the Liu dynasty for the next few decades, so many high-ranking families in Beijing have moved their minds, and some people have asked Fu Geng for news, and Yitu has dug up the cabinet's movements from him.

Fu Geng sat on the white stone by the lake, idly flipping through a book in his hand, but his eyes were staring at the lake in front of him.

It's already September.

He had never realized that time was moving so fast. The scene of weeping willows and thick shade all over the place seems to be just yesterday, and when I come back to my senses, it is already the season of the west wind.

The leaves of the willows on the shore have fallen off, and only the wizened branches are swaying in the wind. The lake breeze brings the coolness of autumn/day/day, there are few traces on the path, ginkgo biloba leaves are piled up on the roadside, and the yellow ground is like broken gold.

When the figure of the boat appeared on the path, it was like walking on a piece of broken gold. However, his steps were a little hurried, and he walked quickly all the way behind Fu Geng before stopping, and called "master" in a low voice.

Fu Geng's eyes were still fixed on the surface of the lake, and he asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Xingzhou took two more steps forward, handed a very small folded note to Fu Geng, and took a few steps back and stood at the side.

Looking at the shape of the clouds printed on the fire paint, Fu Geng's expression was solemn, and then, a coldness emanated from his body.

Picking off the fire paint with his fingernails, he glanced at the paper a few times, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Immersed the paper in the water, and after the ink melted, Fu Jun crumpled it into a ball, put it into his sleeve, and immediately got up, glanced at the faint slanting light in front of him, and said in a quiet voice: "Prepare the car, go to the prison of the Criminal Department." ”

Xingzhou bowed in agreement, turned and retreated.

The smoke is shining, the water is clear, and the lake is covered with a thin layer of mist. Fu Geng picked up the scroll and left the shore of the lake unhurriedly, looking indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

At dusk, an inconspicuous carriage drove out of the Pingnan Hou Mansion, and half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of the prison gate of the Criminal Department.

Fu Geng stepped out of the carriage and looked up at the sky in the west.

The sky gradually darkened, and on the high door of Ande Fang, there was a blood-like remnant sun.

At this moment, the faint afterglow was fading away, and the sky was blue-gray, and the lead-colored clouds were piling up. In the distance in the direction of Suzaku Street, the green tiles and lanterns of the Shangyuanguan Restaurant are embedded in this background, and when you look at it with the extreme eye, it is like the last light before the eternal night comes, making people infinitely desolate.

That person was imprisoned in the prison of the Criminal Department.

Fu Geng pursed his lips, lifted his robe with one hand, and clenched the things in his hand with the other, and stepped straight into the door of the cell.

Stepping into the dark cell from the bright day, he was shaken by the light of the torches.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, adjusting to the light for a moment. Xingzhou had already stepped forward and handed over the bright yellow bronze waist plate.

The cell boss had a kind round face, but his little eyes flashed with essence, and at the sight of the delicately made bronze waist plate, his waist immediately bent like an inverted bowstring, and a humble smile appeared on his face.

"I don't know if the adult is coming, I am not welcome, and the adult forgives the sin." He nodded and said as he returned the bronze medal to Xingzhou.

"Not guilty. My lord is just here to see an old man. Xingzhou said, and glanced at Fu Geng's face again.

Fu Geng still had no expression, his fairy-like face was as cold as a knife, and it was obscured under the candlelight.

"Yes, yes, this is to ask people to bring adults over." The cell leader said respectfully, bowed to Fu Geng again, waved his hand and beckoned a thin monkey-like jailer, explained a few words to the jailer in a low voice, and then retreated. (To be continued.) )