When Feng Cheng returned to Shangshu Mansion, he was stunned by the dazzling array of imperial gifts.

Feng Shangshu said happily: "The emperor rewarded you." ”

Feng Cheng reacted: "Is it because of Xiao Qingshan?" ”

Feng Shangshu smiled and nodded: "Didn't Han Shoufu's brother-in-law have an accident, Han Shoufu Xu is too sad and didn't go to court today." The emperor sent his chamberlains to offer condolences, thinking of what happened to you in distress a few days ago, so he rewarded you with these. ”

The emperor will definitely not do it if he falls into the open, after all, it is easy to solve the problem with a reward.

Feng Cheng stroked a jade ruyi and sighed, "It's quite unexpected." ”

I didn't expect to solve the person who hurt her, and there was also a gift to receive.

"Let the maids send you to the Late Autumn Residence." Feng Shangshule said.

The gifts from the emperor were moved to the late autumn residence like a stream, and Mrs. Niu couldn't help but say: "A little girl, there are a lot of good things." ”

When she was young, she was poor, and she was careful to support the expenses of a large family, and now she looks at the good things in the palace filling her granddaughter's treasury, and naturally has some indescribable feelings.

Feng Shangshu didn't care: "Orange is a blessing, what is it to collect some good things." ”

Before Mrs. Niu could refute, Feng Shangshu hurriedly said: "There is still something to be busy, I'll go first." ”

Seeing the old man walking fast, Mrs. Niu was angry.

Dare to stay here for so long, just to tell the big girl that the emperor rewarded her with something?

When did the old man become so interested in the big girl?

Mrs. Niu was angry for a long time, but she couldn't find anyone to shake her face, so she had to silently dissipate her anger.

Feng Cheng returned to the late autumn residence and was in a good mood.

"Where's Laifu?"

Without waiting for Bai Lu to reply, she walked quickly to the study, and sure enough, Laifu was lying on the windowsill basking in the sun.

Seeing Feng Cheng coming, Laifu opened his eyes and continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

Scoop up the fat cat with both hands.

"Meow?" Rifle opened his eyes and looked at the owner of the hands in confusion.

"Laifu, you are really my lucky star." Feng Cheng held up the flower cat and kissed it.

"Meow!" Rifle was caught off guard, his meow changed tone, and he broke free from those hands and ran away.

Feng Cheng didn't chase either, and pursed his lips and smiled as he chased the fleeing figure of the flower cat.

Bai Lu supported his forehead.

Did the girl really forget that she was still a lady?

The days that followed were calm and uneventful, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the sky to freeze.

Feng Cheng went to the eldest princess's mansion and changed it to a trip every other day.

After entering the wax moon, the first snow fell.

The winter in the capital is cold to the bone, and this first snow is not small.

Feng Cheng held the stove in his hand and met Qian San in the garden.

"Is there a situation?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, white air curled.

The girl's skin is already white, and it looks more and more cold against the background of the snow and ice in the garden.

Qian San bent over and lowered his eyes, not daring to look more, just silently plucked a handful of sympathetic tears for the third master.

"The third old man stepped on the snow to look for plums, accidentally fell and twisted his foot, and it happened that a young woman passed by and sent a maid to send a letter to Chengfeng......"

Riding the wind is Feng Jinxi's little house.

Feng Jinxi doesn't like to be restrained, although he will take the little guy when he goes out, most of them will leave the little guy aside to play with himself.

"And then?" Feng Cheng's face was slightly cold.

Qian San's scalp is numb, and his heart is too wide to be a niece, and it is difficult for the poor third old man to be an uncle.

Then the third master chatted with the woman.

"Very speculative?"

Qian San nodded: "It's very pleasant." ”

Feng Cheng twisted his eyebrows: "Did that woman say her name and identity?" ”

She told Qian San to pay special attention to women from non-good families, since Qian San was in a hurry to report, there was a chance that the woman was not a girl from a good family.

It is normal for such a woman to report her home.

"At that time, the little one was far away and didn't hear what they were chatting about."

Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you hear you still talk about speculation?" ”

Qian San smiled: "Just look at the expression, the third master has been smiling." ”

The big girl is still not sensible, the man is not interested in the woman, do you still need to listen to what he has to say? Just look at his eye movements.

Feng Cheng thought about Feng Jinxi's eyebrows and smiled, and he didn't get angry.

What kind of broken uncle is this, making her a niece heartbreak!

Seeing Feng Cheng's cold face, Qian San said consciously: "Later, I came by the wind to help the third master away, and the little one quietly followed the woman until she lived at her residence." ”

The girl Xue Yan was slightly surprised: "Where did you follow?" ”

Qian San hesitated for a moment: "Jinshui River Bank." ”

"Don't ink, tell me everything you asked." Feng Cheng's tone was light, obviously not surprised by this result.

The little one watched the woman walk into the green building called the Red Apricot Pavilion on the shore, and quietly inquired, it turned out that the woman was the head of the Red Apricot Pavilion, named Du Rui.

"Red Apricot Pavilion—" Feng Cheng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, muttering, "It sounds familiar." ”

Qian Sanyan's eyes became complicated.

The big girl sounds familiar with the name of the brothel in the green house?

This...... Isn't that okay?

Feng Cheng recalled it carefully and thought about it.

At the beginning, in order to find out the truth about the disappearance of the county lord of Yingyue, he found a flower girl named Caiyun in Jinshuihe.

When Caiyun confessed, she mentioned that she killed Tao Ming, a student of Qingya Academy, because she invited the other party to another painting boat, and the name of that painting boat was Hongxing Pavilion.

These are all things that Lu Xuan told her.

Feng Cheng didn't understand, the Red Apricot Pavilion was obviously a painting boat, why did Qian San say that it was a green building on the shore?

After listening to Feng Cheng's question, Qian San explained: "Those fat powder buildings on the banks of the Jinshui River all have painting boats, and the names of painting boats and buildings are the same. ”

Seeing that Feng Cheng was still listening carefully, he had no choice but to continue to explain: "The spring breeze and autumn moon are comfortable on the river, and it is still warm in the building in the cold winter." ”

He's a little girl, why should he explain this to the big girl!

Feng Cheng relieved his doubts and nodded with satisfaction: "I still know a lot." ”

Qian San sneered, not knowing how to answer at all.

But if a man says this, how can he be proud.

"Good work." After giving the reward money and sending the little guy away, Feng Cheng went to Feng Jinxi's residence with a handstove.

The little girl saw Feng Cheng and hurriedly saluted: "Big girl." ”

"Is my third uncle back?"

"The master is resting in the house."

"Sleeping?" Feng Cheng subconsciously glanced at the sky.

Under the snow, it is translucent.

The little servant hurriedly said: "No, the old man went out today and broke his foot, and he only took medicine not long after he came back." ”

It's not even time for dinner, and who can sleep.

"Third Uncle is injured?" Feng Cheng was stunned, and walked briskly inside with the corner of his skirt.

When she arrived at the door, she paused at her feet, and her voice raised slightly: "Third uncle, I came to see you." ”

Not long after Feng Jinxi finished taking the medicine, he was opening his feet, and when he heard Feng Cheng's voice, he hurriedly pulled the blanket and covered his feet.

"Come in."

A moment later, a girl in a bright red cloak walked in.

Looking at her eldest niece, Feng Jinxi suddenly had a bad premonition.