In terms of the whole road system of Bianjing, the section from Yujie to Xuandelou to Zhouqiao is the most spacious, with a width of more than 200 steps, and the middle of Yujie is the royal walk, and the two sides are other people walking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rest of the roads are narrow and crowded with cars, horses and pedestrians. These characteristics are very vividly reflected in the famous painting "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival".

In order to facilitate management, Bianjing City was divided into 121 squares of 10 compartments at this time, 46 squares of 4 compartments in the inner city, 75 squares of 6 compartments in the outer city, and important streets were equipped with Wanghuo Towers.

Wazi Street, where Xufu is located, belongs to the West Four Chambers and Nineteen Squares, and the nearest Wanghuo Tower is not too far, but it is also separated by two or three streets and alleys.

Because these two or three streets and alleys are densely populated areas, and the streets and alleys are relatively narrow, based on the time between the incident and the appearance of the fire brigade on that day, we can first rule out any suspicion of any cattiness among the military.

The next thing is the question of timing and fire, the time when this fire appeared is quite ingenious and elusive, and the timing is just when the situation is about to be pushed out of control, so to speak, this fire seems to help Fan Zhongyan and others.

From the point of view of the fire, there was more smoke than fire, and from the perspective of Fang Zhongyong's rational thinking, this fire was really not at all like anyone who wanted to really set fire to hurt people, but more like arson to cause chaos.

Fang Zhongyong was scribbling while thinking about the situation.

Ma Erya knocked lightly on the door, and without waiting for Fang Zhongyong to speak, he was already accustomed to naturally pushing the door and entering the study.

Fang Zhongyong looked up and saw that Ma Erya sat in the chair with a look of grievance, looking at Fang Zhongyong with tears rolling in his eyes, half coquettish and half depressed:

"Brother Zhongyong, that Jian Jiao is coming to you, your mother is pulling her in the lobby to ask long and short questions, go and take a look, your mother's eyes are like choosing a daughter-in-law."

Fang Zhongyong looked at Ma Erya's appearance that was about to cry, and his intuition was funny, but he couldn't help but comfort her:

"Pity the parents of the world, my mother's temperament, what do you care about? Jian Jiao has just lost Daddy Jane recently, so maybe she came here because there was something important on the carrier pigeon express side? Don't bother yourself. ”

Ma Erya received two words of comfort from Fang Zhongyong, although there were still some blue and thin mushrooms in her heart, she did not let her emotions ferment anymore.

When Fang Zhongyong walked into the main hall, he was watching Fang Niang staring at Jian Jiao's chest, waist, and buttocks with a greedy look.

Fang Niang's heart: This girl, blessed appearance, at first glance, can give birth and raise, you see this small waist and round hips, the most suitable for birth and raising.

Jian Jiao's heart: Fang Zhongyong's mother is so strange, why do you stare at people like a hungry man?

Fang Zhongyong's heart: 300 words are omitted here to indicate speechlessness......

"Mother, my sister-in-law seems to have something to do with you, go and take a look." Fang Zhongyong found a not very clever excuse.

Fortunately, Fang Niang didn't mind, and she didn't know if it was a true letter or a false letter, so she was busy and went to Sister-in-law Fang's residence, and when she left, she gave Jian Jiao an ambiguous smile.

Jian Jiao's goosebumps dropped two catties directly.

"Jiao Niang, sit down, I should have gone to see you more these days, but I was afraid that you would be bored and didn't want to see people, so I didn't go more, I was relieved to see you like this today." Fang Zhongyong let Jian Jiao sit down, sat on the side by himself, and whispered.

Jian Jiao was dressed in filial piety, and she spoke a little more coldly, she lowered her head and paused slightly, then raised her head again, and looked at Zhongyong's eyes above: "These days, I have been thinking carefully about the things when I was a child for a long time, I am afraid, I am not a Song person." ”

As she spoke, there was a look of inferiority and cowardice on her face, which had never appeared on her face, but looked very pitiful.

Fang Zhongyong looked at her gaze and comforted her: "What if it's not a Song person?" As long as you truly love this land and love this way of life now, then why bother where you were born? ”

Jian Jiao heard Fang Zhongyong say this, as if she had been greatly comforted, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she groaned slightly, but her tone was still firm:

"I still want to go to Western Xia and Tubo, and follow the caravan of the Horse Gang to go, I want to know where I am from, and I also want to find out about my father, who did it?"

When Fang Zhongyong heard her say this, he couldn't help sighing, and was silent for a moment before he suddenly spoke again:

"I understand your feelings, and I understand your feelings at this time, but please believe me, I will go to investigate Daddy Jane's affairs, and I won't let him die in vain, give me some time, okay?"

Jian Jiao looked at Zhong Yong's clear eyes above, slightly ashamed: "I'm not blaming you for not trying your best to find the real culprit, and it's not that I don't believe you." It's—"

Speaking of this, Jian Jiao shrugged her shoulders with a slight toughness and stubbornness: "It's that I want to find my own life experience, besides, I can also carry some of the goods in our store with me to open up the sales in the west, right?" ”

"It's a good thing that you have your own ideas and persistence in things, and you're very independent and confident," Fang Zhongyong patiently put his hand on the table and looked at Jian Jiao with his eyes:

"As for opening up trade routes, it is indeed a good thing, but, after all, the border areas are dangerous, and now the war is continuous, and the Tibetans, Western Xia, and Uighurs are fighting, and perhaps soon, the war will burn to my Great Song Dynasty, and it is really not a good time to go to business at this time."

Jian Jiao was slightly surprised when she heard Fang Zhongyong's words, but thinking that Fang Zhongyong's magical powers were vast, and ordinary people could predict the depth of it, she was also convinced of his words, so she was a little silent.

……

Zhang Guifei took the Victoria's Secret Angel's maternity underwear and other items that Zhao Zhen handed her, Fang Zhongyong offered, she was very happy, she looked at it in her hand, and was about to try it on, but she was hugged by Zhao Zhen into her arms.

"Aifei, let's go to the stargazing platform," Zhao Zhen suddenly rose up and said to Zhang Guifei, "Now is lukewarm, the most convenient is stargazing, I heard Fang Aiqing say that in his hometown, people who love each other like to make wishes to the starry sky."

Ai Concubine, my greatest wish now is that you can safely give birth to a healthy prince for me. ”

When Zhang Guifei heard this, her heart was also warm and joyful, she flattened her mouth slightly, and said coquettishly: "Then, what if the concubine is a princess?" ”

Zhao Zhen suddenly hugged Zhang Guifei, kissed her lips, and murmured: "Then continue to live until we have our prince." ”

Zhang Guifei's heart is also Yali Mountain, but this intentional grace is very rare, she looked at Zhao Zhen, obediently put two jade arms around Zhao Zhen's neck, like a well-behaved cat, shrunk in Zhao Zhen's arms. (To be continued.) )