"Come on, come on, you're welcome?" Fang Zhongyong said, got up and walked towards the entrance of the cave. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ma Erya's figure slowly walked into the cave, not seen for half a year, Erya had already combed Yun Jinxiang's bun, although there were no other flowers on the bun, but skillfully braided into a hair ring, obviously to see Fang Zhongyong, carefully cleaned up his own.

Erya's figure has drawn a lot, a little weak and delicate, and she is dressed in a milky white, floor-mopping mulberry skirt, outlining the curve of a slightly small lotus to show sharp corners. The hazy little cherry, through the milky white placket, makes people reverie a lot.

She followed Fang Zhongyong and sat in the middle of Wangcai and the other wolves, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she looked at Fang Zhongyong shyly, and said with a smile:

"Brother Zhongyong's brother in the winter, let Erya raise silkworm babies here to tide over the difficulties for the family, Erya really doesn't know how to be grateful.

I heard that Brother Zhongyong, you know Yuanlang, Er Ya is really happy, and he can't sleep all night. Thinking about it, how can I thank you, congratulations to you, I thought about it, and I thought about it, and it was another night, and finally I thought of it. ”

As she spoke, Ma Erya smiled mischievously, took out a sheepskin map from the hand behind her back, and handed it to Fang Zhongyong.

Fang Zhongyong took it suspiciously, the map was very unfolded, and the edge was already very dilapidated, but the basic mountains and rivers were also a little outlined, he looked at Ma Erya with some hesitation, and said softly: "This is?" ”

Ma Erya seemed to have a tacit understanding with Wangcai, so she directly spread out the map on the ground and dragged it to the feet of Wangcai and the snow wolf. Pick up a stick of wood that has been extinguished and still has a lot of charcoal ash left, and draw a line on the map, marking the two starting points and the key points before and after.

Wangcai rubbed the snow wolf, such as the exchange, "Is this place very close to your hometown?" "General.

The snow wolf circled around the map many times, and then returned to Wangcai's side, licking him and licking the little wolves.

Fang Zhongyong somewhat understood, this was the rhythm of letting Wangcai take a pack of wolves around the mountains and forests, run thousands of miles, and move to the outskirts of Bianjing.

He looked at the wolves on the one hand, and Ma Erya on the other, and he couldn't imagine that such a little girl had such a thought, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

"There's another congratulatory gift, I've already laid it out, huh-" Ma Erya pointed to a small circular pool made of stones at the end of the hot spring water, looked at Fang Zhongyong, and said with a peach blossom face again:

"Er Ya wants to take a bath like a snow wolf bathing for Wangcai, and serve Brother Zhongyong to take a bath."

Fang Zhongyong was stunned. Bathe? Is it like Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu? However, there is some shame.

After a while, he said softly: "This way of congratulating, this, really, really good, quite novel." ”

Before he could hesitate, the wolves over there were already "ahhh It seems that in the past half a year, the wolves have poured a fan of Ma Erya's beauty, and at this time, they can't wait to let their master strip naked. They all retreated to the outside of the cave.

Fang Zhongyong stood there stiffly, Ma Erya's fingertips lightly touched his chest, and unbuttoned his robe.

Taking a hot spring bath, it is good, very comfortable, however, Ma Erya, who is dressed neatly, when he is serving Fang Zhongyong to take a bath, the holy solemnity of serving the immortal for a long time makes him unable to give birth to any evil thoughts.

Hey, forget it, it's good to have such a Thai massage-like service. What else do you want?

"Erya," Fang Zhongyong suddenly said, "Or, let's change your name, you see, it's okay to call you 'Ma Qiangu'?" ”

"Why?" Erya raised her head, helped Fang Zhongyong arrange his clothes and put them on, and said, "That name sounds so violent." ”

……

Because it was a special time, Chai Lin and Fang Zhongyong did not dare to delay, but after staying for a day and making a little fuss, they had to go to the construction site of the Kaide Mansion to report to Fan Xianggong.

When he went on the road the next day, Wangcai led a group of wolves to send each other off in the back mountain, and the sound reflected the remnant sun like blood, and the momentum shook the sky.

When the time comes, we will go to the county seat, and we will prepare for the sharpening. A royal blue, octagonal carriage with a horse stepping on Feiyan and filling in the lanterns stopped leisurely in front of Chai Lin and Fang Zhongyong.

The coachman opened the curtain, and the figures of Wang Anshi and Wang Ziyue gently stepped down from the car.

The bright moonlight, the prince moon on that day, is as elegant and beautiful as the princess fairy. The thick black hair was curled into a weeping bun, and the small dimples and big eyes were full of hazy smiles.

Wang Anshi and Wang Ziyue stepped forward and said that they were here to see them off. Several people ate together.

After the meal, the night was getting thicker, and it was inconvenient for Wang Anshi's brothers and sisters to stay for a long time, so they got up and resigned. Wang Ziyue stepped into the carriage first, and through the carriage curtain, the conversation between Wang Anshi and Fang Zhongyong outside could be heard clearly.

"When I came back this time, my father set a family affair for Yue'er, and it may not be long before we go to Bianjing together. If there is a fate, we will meet again. Wang Anshi pretended to mention inadvertently.

"Oh, whose son is so blessed?" Fang Zhongyong asked.

Wang Ziyue was in the carriage, twisting the handkerchief in her hands with both hands, and her heart pounded to her throat.

"It's Ying Tianfu's official, Zhang Kang, Lord Zhang's son, Zhang Jie." Wang Anshi continued to test Fang Zhongyong's tone.

"Lord Zhang Kang? Idol-" Fang Zhongyong couldn't help but be a little excited when he heard that in the Song-Xia War, he broke through the defense line and opened the joints alone, although he was a civilian official, he was a famous general of the three armies, and he couldn't help but be a little excited, and sighed: "Sister Ling is so blessed, congratulations-"

Wang Anshi couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw that he was so heartless, and he was even more worried about his sister in the carriage, so be careful that her liver was broken. So, a little angry, he said, "Oh? Brother Zhong Yong has an old friendship with Zhang Kang and Lord Zhang? ”

Fang Zhongyong only then thought that at this time, the Song-Xia War had not yet begun, Zhang Kang was just an ordinary civil official who was diligent in government affairs, and he was even more 108,000 miles away, so he couldn't help but regret some reckless words, and turned around:

"No, it's just that when I was studying in the academy, I heard that Master Zhang was a good official, so where did he have any old friends?"

Wang Ziyue in the carriage At this moment, tears had already splashed on the handkerchief on his hand, and he was wet. She bit her lip and didn't make a sound: it turns out that in his heart, he never cared about me? Am I so humble?

Listening to Fang Zhongyong and Wang Anshi's greetings, he felt that he was far away from the world and difficult to touch.

……

In Bianjing City, Wang Zeng, a veteran ruler who is close to the age of sixties, ushered in a group of guests with a hint of exhaustion.

The five guests, all young scholars in their prime, are mostly in the management and cabinet positions, namely:

Tianzhang Pavilion to be made plum velvet;

Jixian College Governor Wang Qian;

Secretary Cheng, Jixian College Administrator Yu Jing;

Pavilion Proofreading Yoon Su;

Xuande Lang Pavilion Proofreading Ouyang Xiu.

These people, today in the court, collectively stabbed the hornet's nest, impeached Prime Minister Lu Yijian, and were also suspected of promoting and disseminating a poem written by Cai Xiang, the governor of Luoyang, Xijing.

The four sages are naturally Fan Zhongyan, Yu Jing, Yin Zhu, and Ouyang Xiu; And that unscrupulous one is the right director of the Zhiyuan Gao Rune.

This Cai Xiang's writing is excellent, and the poem was made during the night banquet of officials, so it quickly spread all over the north and south of the river, which is nothing, the key is that it also spread to the Liao State.

Coincidentally, the envoy of the Liao State happened to enter Beijing, so he stabbed this poem directly to Renzong Zhao Zhen, and said to Renzong with a reverent fan expression:

"Your country's culture is really broad and profound, and you can write poems when you scold people, so romantic, it's really fun-"

He is having fun, and Zhao Zhen, who has been watching the fun, has a fire in his belly.

In front of outsiders, his family members fought together, slapped each other in the face, looked like pigs' heads, and let the neighbors see the jokes, do you say the official family can not be angry?

Rao is Zhao Zhen's cultivation is amazingly good, and he also brushed his sleeves away that day. Leaving a group of overwhelmed officials.

This group of people is now running to Wang Zeng, and they are also asking for peace of mind and shelter, after all, Gao Ruone is Lu Yijian's person, everyone knows this, and this matter, who will be angry in the end, with Lu Yijian's insidiousness and covering the sky with one hand, it is really difficult to estimate.

As the only one who can compete with Lu Yijian, Zaizhi Wang Zeng has naturally become the reassurance of this group of people.