All the way to Shunde Mansion. I found an inn to rest.

The three of them were also very tired all the way, especially Jiang Yunfan, who told the story for a day, and his voice was almost hoarse.

I drank a lot of water while eating.

I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When she woke up on the second day, she had to play here for a day and leave tomorrow.

Jiang Yunfan had no choice but to follow her, and Li Junqing had no opinion, anyway, as long as he dragged Jiang Yunfan to go as late as possible.

Shunde Mansion is also very prosperous, there are countless streets and alleys, and there are many shops on the streets, Jiang Yunfan saw another person selling fans on the side of the road, so he asked the two to go and have a look together.

The buyer is a man in his early twenties, his clothes are a little shabby, he looks like a showman, and he asks the price, but it is only 30 yuan.

Jiang Yunfan asked the two if they wanted it, and he sent it.

Li Junqing teased: "Jiang Gongzi is really generous. ”

Ji Yunmiao looked interesting, picked up an empty fan and asked, "Why is this one empty?" ”

"This is to let the seller choose what he likes, and the little one will draw it."

Custom-made. Jiang Yunfan pinched his chin and thought about what I should draw.

Seeing Ji Yunmiao holding a fan, Jiang Yunfan scolded: "Make a poem." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yunfan couldn't ask for it, "Then I'll send you a song." ”

Ji Yunmiao nodded expectantly, and Li Junqing also looked at him, I hadn't seen him write poetry for a long time.

"Drunk and patting spring shirts cherish the old fragrance, the sky will be away from hatred and madness. Autumn grass grows on the moon every year, and the building is in the middle of the building every day.

The clouds are misty, the water is vast, and there is a long way to recruit people to return. Acacia is a no-nonsense word, don't waste tears on the flower note"

Jiang Yunfan looked into the distance and he thought of the queen, Yun Qiao, and the little slave, I don't know if they received the letter he wrote.

"You gave it to me?"

Ji Yunmiao tasted the meaning of the word.

The clouds are misty and the water is vast.

Is it written about me?

Acacia, who is he thinking?

Cherish the old incense, whose incense is it?

Acacia has no evidence, so why should it become a poem.

Only Li Junqing understands that he is thinking about the queen, and he doesn't want to miss His Majesty.

Acacia is a no-nonsense word, don't waste tears on the flower note.

Why should he complain, only write a letter to Jiang Yunfan, but not to him.

The scholar shed a few tears, and the pen fell like a god.

After a while, a painting had been painted, and there were only a few pedestrians between the empty mountains and rivers, and only a few wine glasses scattered in the pavilion behind him.

It was written the words that Jiang Yunfan had just pronounced.

"Give it to Childe."

Jiang Yunfan took it and gave it to Ji Yunmiao: "I'll send it to you." ”

Ji Yunmiao took it, he has never missed his mother, and he has never been lovesick.

Perhaps, he glanced up at Jiang Yunfan, and he took the opportunity to be.

Just like in the book, that stupid brother Jing.

"Do you want it?"

Jiang Yunfan looked at Li Junqing.

Li Jun paused for a moment and nodded hesitantly.

"I'm in trouble." Jiang Yunfan said like a scholar.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times? ”

The scholar fell a few strokes, and the picture scroll was completed again.

Jiang Yunfan gave it to Li Junqing.

Li Junqing looked at the fan and muttered the last sentence.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times.

Yes, I don't know if I can come back, and I don't know what will happen to Your Majesty if I do.

Can I bury myself beside me?

"I'm in trouble."

The excitement on the scholar's face.

He never imagined that he would be able to hear such a good sentence in such a short period of time.

Especially where is drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, a few people came back to fight in ancient times, how inspiring, the border pass in the distance is where people are employed.

Make up your mind, rush to Liaodong in a while, and join the army.

Jiang Yunfan didn't recite poetry himself, but just let him spend a painting.

The woman looked down, lying in the man's arms, the lonely moon hanging high in the sky, and under the mirror in the distance, there was rouge scattered.

This poem he wanted to write himself.

I took a pen and wrote on the fan.

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

”

The scholar looked at him stunned, couldn't hold back any longer, swallowed his saliva and asked, "I don't know how to ask the name of the son?" ”

"Jiang Yunfan."

The scholar stayed there for a moment, his head buzzing, and his eyes a little muddy.

He shook his head and calmed himself down.

There was no one in front of him, only passers-by coming and going, and there was a silver ingot on the table.

He wanted to shout, but the people had already gone there.

He hurriedly wrote down the three poems from memory, and his face was full of fanaticism.

He is a witness, and he can proudly tell others that Master Jiang once made three poems for him, and if others don't believe them, he can take out these three poems and scare them.

I immediately closed the stall and went to find someone I knew and said.

Ji Yunmiao took Jiang Yunfan's fan and looked at the poem on it.

"You have a wife?"

"Sort of?" Jiang Yunfan glanced at Li Junqing.

Ji Yunmiao thought it was Li Junqing, and looked at it suspiciously.

Jiang Yunfan shook his head.

"You love her so much?"

"I love it."

It was love at first sight and a lifelong love.

At a glance, it is determined forever.

Even if you pay everything for it.

There is always such a person in the world who makes you desperate, unfortunately, the queen is Jiang Yunfan's person.

The road ahead is difficult, even desperate, but it must be taken.

"Did you write this one for her too?" Ji Yunmiao was a little unhappy.

"It's not." Jiang Yunfan shook his head.

"Hmph." Ji Yunmiao didn't believe it, "I don't have anyone to love." ”

"Not now, and there will be." Jiang Yunfan smiled.

"I don't want it." Ji Yunmiao said irritably, what she was most annoyed about was that someone mentioned her marriage, otherwise she wouldn't run out alone.

Ji Yunmiao asked Li Junqing again: "Do you have it?" ”

Li Junqing looked at the fan and nodded.

But that person doesn't miss me.

Li Junqing glanced at Jiang Yunfan, blaming this bastard.

Now Ji Yunmiao couldn't understand it anymore, and asked Jiang Yunfan's wife, he looked at you, asked who you missed, you looked at him.

Ji Yunmiao shook her head in annoyance, she didn't understand, she didn't understand.

The next three of them rarely spoke, and Ji Yunmiao observed the two of them intently, and the two of them looked at them casually.

I bought a lot of things all morning, mostly pastries, and found a restaurant to eat, when I suddenly heard an exclamation.