"Three-load Chongyang chrysanthemum, not at home when it opens. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info What is the wine today, suddenly to the old garden flowers.

The wild clouds connect the trees, and the geese gather in the sand. Ascend to the infinite meaning, where to look at Jinghua. ”

Sitting in the pavilion, looking at the looming forest in the dense fog not far away, Duan Jian slowly drank the wine, and couldn't help but recite this poem with a very strong homesickness in his mouth.

Unconsciously, Duan Jian has traveled to this Tang Dynasty from the afterlife for almost two months, and what makes him sigh is that on August 15, when he was supposed to be happily eating moon cakes and admiring the moon with his relatives, he was anxiously thinking about how to solve the case of the serial disappearance of the businessman in Huazhou, and today, the ninth day of the ninth month of September, which is a very important festival for the people of the Tang Dynasty, he sat alone in this pavilion, looking at the foggy forest in front of him, and there was not even a person who could drink, how could he not make him feel helpless.

"Okay, good poetry, good poetry, Duan Langjun's poem is wonderful, I didn't expect that Duan Langjun not only has the ability to surpass ordinary people in terms of criminal names, but even this learning is higher than most people, I really don't know, Duan Langjun is so old, how did he do it." Just when Duan Jian was worried, there was a sudden sound of admiration around him, and with the sound of admiration, a graceful little lady slowly walked to the pavilion and sat in front of Duan Jian.

"Ah, it turned out to be Jiachen Niangzi, it was really Meng Lang, there was a lot of disturbance, and I asked the lady to take care of me." Seeing the person who came, Duan Jian arched his hand, and said with a smile, after a few days of contact, Duan Jian is already very familiar with this Jiachen lady, he knows that although this lady is a daughter, her character is very resolute, and at the same time, she is also a little uninhibited in life, which may have something to do with the social form of Datang that is open-minded and all-inclusive, therefore, after the initial restraint, Duan Jian was not polite to her, but very casual, just like some good friends in later generations, calmly thinking about it.

"What to wait for, Duan Langjun can make such a good poem here in the slave family, it is too late for the slave family to be happy, how can he have other ideas, it's just that although this poem is done well, how can the slave family hear a sad taste from it, could it be that Duan Langjun is missing his hometown? Jiachen Niangzi is worthy of being the daughter of a nobleman, not only knows how to appreciate poetry, but also can discern the artistic conception in it, which makes Duan Jian have to admire.

"Yes, these days, since the injury, the loss of the lady's careful care, there is now Duan Jian, this kindness can not be repaid, can only wait for the coming day, but, a certain away from home for a few days, and the family has no news, must have been in a hurry, now, although the injury has not healed, but has been able to walk normally, so, a certain will be like a lady goodbye, if the lady has anything, welcome at any time Yongxingfang Wang family as a guest, a certain must be swept away." Duan Jian said by borrowing the slope to get off the donkey.

Since this period of contact, Duan Jian has found that this Jiachen lady seems to have little contact with people, and her heart is very lonely, and since he came, after the two slowly got acquainted, Jiachen Niangzi would often pull him to say something in her heart, and the original loneliness gradually disappeared, replaced by an innocent and true temperament.

If there is nothing to do, Duan Jian doesn't mind staying here for a while longer, after all, Duan Jian also cherishes a confidante like Jiachen Niangzi, but now it is different, since he visited Wu Chenghei's house in Heping Fang that night, he hid in the forest in order to escape, and after fighting with two wild wolves, he was seriously injured and rescued by Jiachen Niangzi, during this time, he didn't bring back a message to the Wang family at all, and he didn't know if Wang Shui Wang Mu and Fang Jiuniang went out smoothly. If Wang Shui and the others go back, then the Wang family should also know the news of his disappearance, and when the time comes, everyone in the Wang family, especially Wang Bingkun and Wang Wanjun, will definitely be very anxious and worried, so after his injuries have improved slightly, he decided to go back immediately. The important thing is that the evidence about Wu Chenghe, which was handed over to him by Le, should be put away immediately and kept for future use against Wu Chenghe.

In this case, he didn't have the heart to stay here to cultivate his body and enjoy the scenery, so he could only say sorry to Jiachen Niangzi in his heart.

Sure enough, after hearing Duan Jian's words, the Jiachen lady, who was originally full of smiles, instantly became dim, and then, with regret and grievance, asked, "Duan Langjun is leaving, but your injury has not healed yet, can't you wait until your injury heals before you walk, could it be that someone in the house is slow to treat Duan Langjun, if this is the case, Duan Langjun may speak, the slave family must teach this class of slaves a good lesson." ”

"Ah, never, never, Jiachen Lady is really unnecessary, those people are very good to a certain person, don't even let me eat, you see just a few days, I have gained a lot of weight, you must not blame them, the reason why I want to leave, is because I still have important things to do, it is really not someone else's reason, of course, if Jiachen Lady is willing, wait until I have my leisure, in the visit, I just hope that you don't dislike me at that time." Duan Jian hurriedly said.

Although Duan Jian's last few words made Jiachen's face look a little better, but that kind of lost expression, coupled with that charming face, even Duan Jian, a person who had read all the beauty in later generations, felt a trace of trance in his heart, and his heart softened, and he was about to say that he would stay, but fortunately, the last trace of reason made him barely keep his heart and did not look foreign.

"Well, well, since you have something to do, the slave family won't force you to stay, mother.... A-Niang often says that men should focus on making meritorious contributions, and you should do the same, but you have to remember that if you have free time, you must think about coming to see me, of course, if you want to come, you must say it in advance, the slave family may no longer be here, but, as long as you say it in advance, I will definitely take time to see you, and, if you dare not come, I will definitely come to find you, when the time comes, you can make you look good, if you don't believe it, you try. ”

Seeing that Duan Jian couldn't be stopped, Jiachen Niangzi could only say helplessly, but, the more she said, the more Duan Jian felt a little weird, the two seemed to be no longer friends, but a couple in love, and even the threatening words came out in the end, which made Duan Jian feel a big head.

After saying these words, Jiachen Niangzi left without turning her head, looking at the graceful back that slowly disappeared into the fog, Duan Jian sighed again in her heart.

Although Jiachen Niangzi is a woman, she does things like a man, she is neat and unobtrusive, not long after he left, a housekeeper-like person came to Duan Jian and asked him when he was leaving, what things he needed, and so on.

The horses' hooves were clattering, the wheels were gurgling, and Duan Jian, who was like an arrow, decided to leave immediately after the butler arrived, and after the butler prepared the carriage, he thought about the Wang family's departure. But I didn't see that at the highest point of this mansion, Jiachen Niangzi was looking at the carriage that was gradually moving away with a lost face, and was speechless for a long time.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, since you don't want him to leave, why do you want to let him go, as long as you reveal your identity as a princess, he will definitely not leave in a hurry, maybe when the time comes, even if you drive him away, he will not leave." A maid beside Jiachen Niangzi looked at Jiachen Niangzi's appearance and said with an indignant tone on her face.

"Hey, picking flowers, don't you understand, what you get by relying on external forces will never last long, besides, do you think Duan Langjun will be the kind of person who clings to the powerful, he is not that kind of person at all, even if the palace shows the identity of the princess, he will not flatter me because of this, scold me, or treat me as an ordinary lady, talk and laugh.

Besides, if it is really because of the change of my identity, and let him go against his original intention, then a friend that this palace finally made will come to naught, so why bother, as long as in his free time in the future, he can think of coming here to see me, chat with me, talk, I will be very satisfied, as a nobleman, I want to exhaust the glory and wealth of the world, I have to pay, and this feeling of loneliness, I am afraid that we have to bear the blame! Jiachen Lady, or Her Royal Highness the Princess, said with a sigh.

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On the ninth day of September, the Double Ninth Festival, this is the last festival worth celebrating in autumn, and it is also the festival that is most liked by the people and literati from ancient times to the present, at this time, all the crops have been harvested, people are also idle, the weather has become comfortable and narrow, and the scenery is also the most beautiful time of the year, so people often invite a few friends on the ninth day of September, bring their families and children, go out of the city to enjoy the scenery, and enjoy the chrysanthemums.

It's a pity that on this day on the ninth day of September this year, it is very abnormal fog from the sky, starting from the morning, the entire Chang'an City is wrapped in a white thick fog, as if it is in the clouds, until noon, the fog has dissipated, but it still makes people feel a little ignorant, therefore, on September 9 this year, the people of Chang'an City did not go out of the city to play, but honestly stayed at home, made some food, estimated a good wine, the family sat there happily, leisurely and happily eating, drinking and talking.

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