157 The man he was about to receive was walking under another man's umbrella
Today's Tianxiangfang is a hundred times more noisy than in the past.
There is a Tanhualang in Lin'an City, and the news has already spread all over the streets and alleys.
Wine shops and teahouses invariably hung up red banners, and even small stalls and shops also put up red lanterns, just to get a glimpse of the joy of Tanhualang.
When the whole city celebrates, only the gate of Yingyunxuan is closed, standing in the prime area of the long street, which is very abrupt.
By the window on the second floor, Fu Tinghan sat cross-legged on the Luohan bed, smoking sullenly:
"I said Changfeng, such a good opportunity to step into officialdom, why did you give it to Shen Luli? Could it be that after living together for a long time, you really treat him as a younger brother? I'm telling you, you must not have this kind of thought, I am the only one of your serious brothers!
"Speaking of which, you really spent a lot of money in order to get Shen Lu out of high school. There were so many dignitaries and dignitaries in the Jiangnan area who suddenly died, even if the chief examiner was the prime minister of the northern faction, he had to take into account the balance between the northern and southern factions and promote a southerner...... What's more, in addition to your fueling the fire, Shen Luli is also a bit of a real talent.
"But do you really think he's going to help you out after high school? What if he regrets it one day and doesn't do things for you? Alas, speaking of which, I've been really busy lately, a Xunshui Gang is enough for me to worry about, and now there is more silk weaving business, and my brain is almost out of stock! Fortunately, I was born in business, otherwise if I were someone else, I am afraid that I would not be able to bear the pressure to jump the Xun River. ”
He chattered for a long time, and when he saw the young man on the other side drinking tea leisurely, he didn't react at all, and he couldn't help but be depressed.
He also has a lot of saliva to speak, okay?!
"Uh, that, Changfeng, I've said so much, you don't have anything to say to me? You asked me to take Siling away, didn't you have something to find me? ”
Shen Changfeng finally raised his eyes to look at him, and said casually: "What happened to Shangjing?" ”
Fu Tinghan frowned and pondered, "I sent an anonymous letter to Da Sima according to what you said, and there was only one sentence on the letter, which was the poem on Xie Jinci's bracelet. Now more than a month has passed, and according to the rudder of the Yangzhou Xunshui Gang, there is no movement at all in the Pingxuan Earl's Mansion, which is very strange. ”
"Two possibilities."
Shen Changfeng nodded on the table, "Da Sima sent a letter to the Earl Mansion of Pingxuan in Yangzhou to express his condolences to his granddaughter, this is inevitable. Either he did not mention meeting Xie Jinci in the letter, so the people of the Earl's Court did not panic and replied to the letter instead; Either he has plans to take Xie Jinci back to Beijing, and the people in the Earl's Court have already found a substitute to go over, intending to hide from the world. ”
"Can't you? Although the earldom is noble in Jiangnan, when they arrive in Shangjing, there are marquis dukes everywhere, and the mere earls are not even fart, if they don't hurry up to Lin'an to find Xie Jinci back, how dare they dare to deceive Da Sima? ”
"Hehe, why don't they dare, it was not them who sold Da Sima's own granddaughter in the first place."
"That'...... I took Xie Jinci to Beijing and personally confronted Da Sima! Changfeng, this is a good opportunity to win over forces! ”
Shen Changfeng continued to tap on the table, and his peach blossom eyes were three points deep.
I have to admit that Fu Tinghan's proposal is excellent.
With the protection of Da Sima, Xie Jinci can be rich and prosperous, and he can rest his life, and he can also take the opportunity to get some things he wants, such as money, such as connections, and even power.
But,
If he really sent Xie Jinci to Beijing, how could he be willing to do it?
"There's no urgency."
The corners of the young man's lips hooked slightly, and he chose to only be in the moment, "Listen to the cold, Yangzhou will continue to send people to keep an eye on it, and the name of Fushengjun will be louder for me." ”
"Almost all of Jiangnan knows Fushengjun, how loud do you want to be?"
"It's loud enough to whip some people who admire him and become better."
The young man looked out the window, and the banner hanging in the Tongque Tower was eye-catching.
The spring breeze is gentle and intoxicating.
He thought, his little girl, stay a few more years.
The wedding banquet of the Shen Mansion was held for three full days, and the guests who came to congratulate were almost about to break through the threshold.
The men were busy chatting with Shen Teng, while the women were mostly running to the Wisteria Courtyard and the Crane Courtyard.
If there is a daughter in the family, I can't wait to persuade Mrs. Guo immediately to let Shen Luli be my son-in-law, and the son in the family who has not married a wife is even more scrambling to see the girl of the Shen family for his son.
Mrs. Xu was specially advised by Mrs. Guo that Shen Bingyan always left very early after school, for example, today, Xie Jinci came out with a small book bag on his back, and the carriage of the Shen Mansion was nowhere to be seen.
Shen Bingyan didn't wait for her.
The little girl glanced at the gray sky and was about to walk back, when there was a muffled thunder and the summer rain poured down.
She was forced to retreat under the eaves, looked at the rapid and dense rain curtain, and knocked on her head with remorse.
The weather has been uncertain for the past few days.
After school yesterday, she reminded Xiao Youen to bring an umbrella, but the other party took out a yellow compass, and fiddled with it for a while, calculating that the sun was shining today and there was no rain.
When she went out in the morning, the sky was full of clouds, and it was a sign of rain at first glance, but she actually believed Xiao Youen's words and didn't bring an umbrella!
After getting along for so long, Xiao Youen's divination has tricked her many times, and she should have a long memory.
Xiao Youen calculates that whoever is safe will definitely fall a lot, and whoever has a bloody disaster will definitely pick up money and make a windfall, in short, the hexagram she calculates will always be reversed!
Under the eaves of the green tile corridor, Xie Jinci was looking forward to it, hoping that Li Baimeiqing would find out that she hadn't gone back earlier and send her an umbrella.
The rain hit the bluestone slabs, splashing clusters of water, wetting the little girl's water-blue skirt.
And her face is white and delicate, and against the backdrop of the rain scene in the south of the Yangtze River, she is like a green lotus in the pond with buds waiting to be released, pure and flawless.
"Words!"
At the mouth of the alley not far away, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.
Xie Jinci looked back and saw Lu Jinghuai holding an umbrella and running over happily.
"Brother Lu, why are you here?"
"Uh, what, it's a nice day, I'll go out for a walk, just in time to see you."
Lu Jinghuai's phoenix eyes were shining.
He was embarrassed to say that he was worried that she didn't bring an umbrella, so he came to the girls' school to have a look.
Xie Jinci looked at the gloomy sky, and his smile was a little embarrassed.
The young man coughed twice, "Words, are you not bringing an umbrella?" Let's go, I'll send you back! ”
Xie Jinci wasn't sure when the rain would stop, let alone if someone would come to pick her up, so she took her skirt and got under his umbrella.
Soon after the two left, an elegant young man in Tsing Yi came with an umbrella.
The young man smiled and stepped into the girls' school, and after a while, he came out with a frown.
That's not right,
When he went to Yanghe Courtyard to find Xie Jinci, he happened to meet Libai giving an umbrella to the little girl, and he came all the way over, thinking about how the little girl would be moved when she saw him.
But who can tell him, Xie Jinci?!
She's not stupid enough to go back in the rain, is she?
Shen Changfeng searched all the way along the street, and when he walked to the head of Jiming Bridge, he saw that the person he wanted to pick up was walking under someone else's umbrella.
On the banks of the Xunjiang River, the smoke and rain are hazy.
The little girl who was as delicate as flowers and bones, obediently and skillfully followed the side of the young man in red, raised her immature little face from time to time, and smiled sweetly at the young man.
Because of the heavy rain, she even got closer to the boy.
Such a picture, how dazzling it looks.
Shen Changfeng stood on the bridge with an expressionless face, his lungs were about to explode.
He didn't send Xie Jinci to Beijing because he had a selfish intention.
But he forgot that there was still a Lu Jinghuai in Lin'an City, who was always thinking about his little girl.
He'd have to figure out a way to do it.
At night, the sound of rain remains.
The bedroom in Yangheyuan was brightly lit, and Xie Jinci sat in front of the bookcase, and when he raised his eyes, he could see the ripples in the pond outside the window.
She held a fly-headed brush in her hand, looked pious and longing, and after thinking about it for a long time, she seriously dropped a line of hairpins on the rice paper.
There was a thick stack of letters pressed under the white jade paperweight, all of which she wrote down word by word.
The light of the lamp gradually faded, and a dark shadow swept in through the window, cut the wick of the candle, and was about to leave.
"Shocking snow."
Xie Jinci called the man.
The dark shadow turned, revealing a delicate face.
The girl's eyebrows and tails of the eyes are naturally sharp, like a sword that has not yet been unsheathed.
She is a member of the Thin Love Pavilion.
Since Xie Jinci came back from Hengyang, he has always followed her quietly.
According to her, she must follow the owner of the Boqing Pavilion every step of the way.
Xie Jinci carefully sealed the letter, hesitated for a moment, and gently pressed it under the white jade paperweight.
The girl was a little impatient, "You have written so many letters, do you want to send them?" ”
"The first letter I sent, and still haven't heard back?"
"Nope."
The two words of conciseness and coldness overshadowed Xie Jinci's eyes.
The little girl walked to the window and pushed it wider.
The rain curtain was dark, and the clear eyes were particularly lost.
She whispered, "It's been two months...... How could there be no reply? Could it be that you made a mistake? Is Jingxue, my maternal grandfather, really the great Sima today? ”
The girl snorted coldly, "I said that the secret of the Boqing Pavilion is far beyond your imagination. What fell into your hands was not only the old Hengyang Courtyard, but also the secret reporting agency called 'Tianji Pavilion'. In this world, as long as you want to know something, we can find it for you. If you want to check the identity of your grandfather, I can tell you plainly that he is the Great Sima of Shangjing, Feng Qiyan. ”
This is also the reason why Jiang Wuwu was able to know the identities of Xie Jinci and Shen Changfeng exactly at the beginning.
Xie Jinci touched the string of Qi Nan fragrant wood beads on his wrist, "Can you find out anything?" ”
"Anything. It's just a matter of time. ”
"My fourth brother killed the whole family of King Hengyang, who took care of the aftermath for him?"
"An old man."
The girl looked away unnaturally, "The surname is Yue, and the people of Di Guo." That's all I can say. ”
"It seems that you are more loyal to my fourth brother."
Xie Jinci put down his wide sleeves and covered the fragrant wood beads.
Tianji Pavilion can see everything in the world.
Her maternal grandfather must be Feng Qiyan, and he can't be wrong.
But why didn't she reply to the letter she sent to Beijing for a long time?
Don't......
The answer is like cold water under thin ice, so bitter that people dare not touch it.
Shocking Snow silently exited the dormitory.
In the majestic rainy night, another black shadow jumped down from the eaves and landed in the verandah.
It was another spy from the Tianji Pavilion, breaking the wind.
Shocking Snow was expressionless, "What's the matter?" ”
Po Feng glanced at her embarrassedly, "The young master commanded, raise the wall of the Yanghe Courtyard." ”
"Which wall?"
"The side adjacent to the Lu Mansion."
After a short silence, Jingxue frowned, "Can't you just leave this kind of thing to the little guy, why does the young master want us to ......?"
"The young master said, I will see the effect tomorrow morning, if the little guy does it, the time is too slow, and it will disturb Master Xie...... Hey, where are you going? ”
"Find bricks and stones, build walls."
The girl's voice was cold, her figure flashed, and she suddenly disappeared into the vast night rain.
"How many times have I told you that the girl's house doesn't want to get drenched in the rain, why can't you listen?"
Breaking Wind shook his head helplessly, and flew away after him.
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Chapter synopsis Today's Tianxiangfang is a hundred times more noisy than in the past.
There is a Tanhualang in Lin'an City, and the news has already spread all over the streets and alleys.
Wine shops and teahouses invariably hung up red banners, and even small stalls and shops also put up red lanterns, just to get a glimpse of the joy of Tanhualang.
When the whole city celebrates, only the gate of Yingyunxuan is closed, standing in the prime area of the long street, which is very abrupt.
By the window on the second floor, Fu Tinghan sat cross-legged on the Luohan bed, smoking sullenly:
"I said Changfeng, such a good opportunity to step into officialdom, why did you give it to Shen Luli? Could it be that after living together for a long time, you really treat him as a younger brother? I'm telling you, you must not have this kind of thought, I am the only one of your serious brothers!
"Speaking of which, you really spent a lot of money in order to get Shen Lu out of high school. There were so many dignitaries and dignitaries in the Jiangnan area who suddenly died, even if the chief examiner was the prime minister of the northern faction, he had to take into account the balance between the northern and southern factions and promote a southerner...... What's more, in addition to your fueling the fire, Shen Luli is also a bit of a real talent.
"But do you really think he's going to help you out after high school? What if he regrets it one day and doesn't do things for you? Alas, speaking of which, I've been really busy lately, a Xunshui Gang is enough for me to worry about, and now there is more silk weaving business, and my brain is almost out of stock! Fortunately, I was born in business, otherwise if I were someone else, I am afraid that I would not be able to bear the pressure to jump the Xun River. ”
He chattered for a long time, and when he saw the young man on the other side drinking tea leisurely, he didn't react at all, and he couldn't help but be depressed.
He also has a lot of saliva to speak, okay?!
"Uh, that, Changfeng, I've said so much, you don't have anything to say to me? You asked me to take Siling away, didn't you have something to find me? ”
Shen Changfeng finally raised his eyes to look at him, and said casually: "What happened to Shangjing?" ”
Fu Tinghan frowned and pondered, "I sent an anonymous letter to Da Sima according to what you said, and there was only one sentence on the letter, which was the poem on Xie Jinci's bracelet. Now more than a month has passed, and according to the rudder of the Yangzhou Xunshui Gang, there is no movement at all in the Pingxuan Earl's Mansion, which is very strange. ”
"Two possibilities."
Shen Changfeng nodded on the table, "Da Sima sent a letter to the Earl Mansion of Pingxuan in Yangzhou to express his condolences to his granddaughter, this is inevitable. Either he did not mention meeting Xie Jinci in the letter, so the people of the Earl's Court did not panic and replied to the letter instead; Either he has plans to take Xie Jinci back to Beijing, and the people in the Earl's Court have already found a substitute to go over, intending to hide from the world. ”
"Can't you? Although the earldom is noble in Jiangnan, when they arrive in Shangjing, there are marquis dukes everywhere, and the mere earls are not even fart, if they don't hurry up to Lin'an to find Xie Jinci back, how dare they dare to deceive Da Sima? ”
"Hehe, why don't they dare, it was not them who sold Da Sima's own granddaughter in the first place."