Fu Yanlin is about sixty years old, and she talks a lot, pulling her sleeves and not letting go. Zhang Yue was also very embarrassed, he wanted to leave but couldn't get out, so he had to listen to his nagging patiently.

"Qiongniang is the youngest daughter of the old man, she has been pampered since she was a child, and her temperament is also strong. His Royal Highness the King of Jin told you about this family matter, what an honor, he didn't change his words, you young people don't count. That's right! When will you return to Yanzhou? Fu Yanlin seemed to think of something and asked in a low voice.

"The day after tomorrow! Juniors can't stay in Tokyo for long! The old man had a very gentle personality, but as soon as he asked this, Zhang Yue realized that something was wrong.

Sure enough, I heard Fu Yanlin grinning and laughing: "That's good! When the time comes, let Qiongniang go outside the city to send each other, don't be too honest when you speak, you can say whatever you ask, she will inevitably have a bad heart. ”

"Understood, understood!" Zhang Yue was stunned when he heard this, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart. Is there an old man, are you talking like this, it's not easy for me to coax and cheat, and I don't care if I have a third in the future, you don't have to buy regret medicine if you want to. But the old man is also right, this matter is actually a foregone conclusion, if Guo Rong, the king of Jin, changes his words, it will be very unpleasant.

Fu Yanlin finished nagging, and finally let go of her hand, Zhang Yue thanked her and said goodbye, and went back to the hall to find Chen Jia and walk out of the palace together. The streets outside the door were filled with piles of guests saying goodbye to each other, and groups of cars and horses departed in twos and threes.

"General Zhang! General Zhang, please stay! An old voice shouted from the side.

Zhang Yue turned his head to look, but saw an old man in purple robe standing next to a wide carriage, who was the former Marshal of Wusheng Festival, Hou Zhang. Everyone else was in groups, and the old man stood there alone, looking a little lonely.

"It turned out to be Hou Dashuai! Fortunately, I will be glad to meet you! Zhang Yue politely stepped forward.

"General Zhang doesn't have to be called a handsome anymore, the old man is now a member of the name of a part-time servant, and he is idle and cares for the elderly at home. My eldest grandson who is not a weapon is sent to the front division of the palace, and I hope that General Zhang will take care of it more in the future! Hou Zhang nodded and smiled meaningfully.

"It's easy to say, when a person comes to my command, he must be a good general!" Zhang Yue made a promise.

Some things were tacit, Hou Zhang laughed and said, "Haha...... Thank you in advance! My righteous daughter Chan Niang is okay, with a good destination like General Zhang, the old man is relieved, this is still waiting to meet a few colleagues, General Zhang walks slowly! ”

Zhang Yue walked forward for a while, found the soldiers, got into the carriage and went all the way home, the lights in the back hall were bright, Yang Junping and Cheng Yachan had not slept yet, the two sat opposite each other across a small table, whispering while holding needles and threads to sew clothes.

"There are so many clothes, why do you still need to do it, this is the ......" Zhang Yue walked quickly, stepped forward and picked up a moon-white coat from the small basket and looked at it, it was suspected to be a short jacket worn by a child, and suddenly looked strange.

"Oops...... Don't move! Can't show you! Yang Junping snatched it away, with a smile on her face and a hint of embarrassment.

"Let Qiu Xiang serve you to bathe, and the day after tomorrow will leave again, you go to bed early!" Cheng Yachan had a quiet smile on her face, but she didn't say much.

"Ah...... I kind of get it! Zhang Yue's voice let out a long sigh tactfully, laughed angrily, and said, "What? Do you think your home is too lonely? This doesn't seem to be in a hurry! ”

"You're not in a hurry! Some people are already in a hurry! Cheng Yachan looked at Yang Junping and smiled playfully.

"That's it! How do you say that, sesame seeds are blooming highly! Tonight I went to the banquet with a blind date, and in the near future, the eldest woman will enter the door, and you will also be subject to some control. Before that, work hard for your husband and win your wishes! Zhang Yue laughed.

"What...... Who's the little girl? You won't bully us in the future, right? Yang Junping stared at the watery apricot eyes, hiding the shyness on her face.

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin matched, Fu ......" Zhang Yue explained, seeing that the two girls had a little bad looks on their faces, and they didn't want to say anything more, so they turned around and went to bathe.

Early in the morning three days later, Zhang Yue asked Chen Jia to go to the camp in front of the palace with his own warrant, and led the four and five soldiers out of the city to wait, and said goodbye to his family. Yang Junping and Cheng Yachan knew that the Fu family would send him outside the city, and they didn't want to follow him out of the city, so as not to see that it was difficult to speak, so they sent him to the entrance of Zhouqiao Street, and when they saw him go away, they would go back by themselves.

Zhang Yue asked his soldiers to go to the Bianlou at the head of the Junyi Bridge, and gave Bian Yu a small wooden box, which contained a silver white jade lotus-headed lotus hairpin and a letter. I guess the girl will be happy to receive the gift until next summer. Bian Ji has nothing to say there, he came to see him yesterday, talked about some business matters, and marriage, and finally acquiesced to Bian Yu as his wife with a stinky face.

Zhang Yue went out of the city to meet Feng Qianhou, Zhang Congzhao and others, and a thousand soldiers drove the cart, carrying dry food and weapons and equipment, and lined up in the open space next to them. Zhang Yue rode around the neighborhood on a horse, and did not see Fu's carriage and entourage, and it was estimated that he would be in the official pavilion.

I didn't want to go three or four miles, this is the place where I came to pick up Cheng Yachan and Bian Yu a few days ago, the sun has just emerged in the morning, there are no pedestrians on the road, there is a carriage parked outside the small wine shop, and there are about fifty sergeants with guns and knives standing next to it.

Zhang Yue understood at a glance, asked the soldiers to sit in formation on the side of the road, jumped off the warhorse, strode to the carriage parked over there, and saw a corner of the curtain of the carriage before he got close, revealing half of his bright and moving face.

Zhang Yue stepped forward and stood by the wheel and said with a smile: "Is it called Qiong Niangzi?" Can I get in the car? ”

"Then don't come up!" Fu's gentle and soft voice came from inside the car.

Women talk like this, they have to listen to it in reverse, Zhang Yue understands this reason, and lifts the curtain on the bicycle and gets in. There is morning sun light spilling in through the gap in the car curtain, which is not bright inside, but it is not very dark either. Fu Shi held a white handkerchief folded in front of his abdomen in both hands, and sat upright inside, accompanied by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old maidservant.

Zhang Yue sat down on the side and smiled a little modestly: "That time a few days ago, it was my bad attitude!" Your father said about you, right? ”

"That's my business, do you still have to listen to your father and find a few more?" Fu Shi quickly sarcastic, but with a gentle smile on his face, his tone softened again, and then said: "I also don't have to ask you that, it's just that I saw it here that time, so I'm a little curious." Forget it, don't talk about this ......"

Women are so cautious, they must be sarcastic to find the field, so it is a little cold, the two of them can't seem to find a topic, they look at each other from time to time, and they are a little embarrassed not to overdo it. Zhang Yue was still thick-skinned, and asked first: "What is your name?" (To be continued.) )