Zeng's carriage, although only a trumpet, through the streets and alleys is more flexible, helpless the street market is prosperous, tourists are weaving, the car from time to time to avoid pedestrians and night market stalls, from Yunshan Xiaozhu to Qingjiangfang nearby, still traveled for almost two incense sticks.

In the carriage, Zeng Wei and Yao Huan were speechless all the way.

It wasn't until the car stopped that Zeng Wei coughed lightly and said to the coachman: "You go to the courtyard of the little red door in the alley, and ask the second sister-in-law of the Shen family to come out and talk." ”

"Yes." The coachman laid down the wooden wheels in front of the wheels, threw the grain bags for the horses, and ran to run to run errands.

The carriage was stationed next to an old and dilapidated Taoist temple, but it was quiet in the middle of the noise, slightly away from the hustle and bustle of the market.

The outside is quiet, the inside is narrow, and the atmosphere is a little ambiguous.

Fortunately, Zeng Shilang seemed to have regained his consciousness, raised his hand and pulled the silk curtain on the car window, looking at the situation outside, avoiding any eye contact with Yao Huan.

"Aunt is here."

After a while, I only heard Zeng Wei call in a low voice, got up and opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and contacted Shen Fuzhi.

"Huan'er!"

Shen Fuzhi's face was panicked, he shouted in a trembling voice, and climbed into the carriage.

Yao Huan hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "Auntie, I'm fine." ”

Shen Fuzhi saw that his niece was neatly dressed and couldn't hear weakness or crying in her voice, so she couldn't help but stroke her chest, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had been immersed in anxiety all afternoon.

Yao Huan is such a big person, and he has been selling chicken feet with Meituan near Qingjiangfang and Yunqifang for a while, and Mingyuelou doesn't know how many times he has run, how can he say that he will disappear if he can't see it!

The niece is a festival keeper who knows all the neighbors and even has a reputation in the entire Dongshuimen area.

Did you run into a martial madman, or a foreign outcast?

When Meituan ran back from the burning fire of Mingyue Tower and reported that Yao Huan had never been to Mingyue Tower at all, Shen Fuzhi jumped up and wanted to report to the official.

At this time, her ex-husband Cai Yingwen came to the restaurant with mutton and carried out the thunderous "Wife, do you think I still have hope" ceremony.

Cai Yingwen decisively grabbed his ex-wife.

"Sister Huan is a little lady, not a little doll, Shen You is the most important time for the officials to go down to drink, you go to report to the officials at this moment, they are irritable, and there is no rule, shouting and asking everywhere in the streets and alleys, those idle aunts and aunts listen to a few words, and turn around to spread that Sister Huan is a kidnapper who taught the gangsters, and then add oil and vinegar to paint a graffiti, what can her reputation do?"

Shen Fuzhi said angrily: "Reputation, reputation is more important than life? ”

Cai Yingwen was like soothing a fried cat: "You are just as quick as a firecracker." When did I say it doesn't matter? There is a student I know well in Taixue, Grandpa has just been promoted to the right side of the military patrol this year, more than a dozen military patrol shops here, and it is not a word of the academy envoy to transfer people? You wait, I'll rush back to Taixue now. ”

Shen Fuzhi calmed down a little, but where did he still have the heart to do business, seeing that the money collected today was not enough, he rushed home and turned out a few yuan from Wang Xu's house for a banquet, ready to be used by the inspectors of the military patrol shop.

Cai Yingwen was really fast, and when it was dark, he had already brought two thirty-year-old and mighty street patrol officials to come, saying that the envoy had confessed, and tonight the military patrols dug three feet into the ground, and they also wanted to find out the lady of the Yao family.

Shen Fuzhi thanked him for his kindness, and told the leading military master about Yao Huan's appearance and the clothes he was wearing today, and the two of them remembered it carefully, and were about to go separately to send the inspectors of the shops to dispatch, when the coachman of the Zeng family came to the door.

……

In Shen Fuzhi's small courtyard, in the hall.

Uncle Cai Yingwen politely sent away the two military officials who were going to help find people, stepped into the house, and saw Shen Fuzhi pulling Yao Huan to ask carefully.

He glanced inquiringly at his ex-wife.

"The tea is cold, Meituan, you can order another bowl for Cai Xuezheng." The way of Shen Fu.

Cai Yingwen was happy in her heart.

Well, although "Cai Xuezheng" still sounds very estranged, but it's good that people give seats and watch tea again, right?

Yao Huan stood up, leaned over to Cai Yingwen and said guiltily: "Uncle is tired, and niece is stupid." ”

Cai Yingwen hurriedly comforted: "What do you say, Sister Huan, uncle and aunt are the same, just like your own daughter." Besides, your original intention was to be kind enough to help people bring letters, what's wrong? ”

When he was still in Yunshan Xiaozhu, Yao Huan was instructed by Zeng Wei, and he said it vaguely to the outside world, and the spy Zhao Yan was found out by Zhang Dian and ordered Liu Xi to deal with it together with Zeng Bu. Although Yao Huan didn't believe it very much, how complicated the rights and wrongs of the important ministers of the court were, especially for a modern person like her, who was familiar with Zhang and Zeng and would fight non-stop in the future, she already felt that Mrs. Ping Ping retreated out, which means that the matter is not too big, and several forces have obviously negotiated the conditions, so she obediently declares the science according to the caliber.

After listening to Yao Huan, Shen Fuzhi turned his head and asked Cai Yingwen: "What did Zeng Shilang talk to you about?" ”

Cai Yingwen reported honestly: "As soon as I came up, I naturally arranged a few words of General Liu's recklessness on Xihe Road, and said words of relief on behalf of Prime Minister Zeng Shu. Then, he climbed and befriended me, saying that the current Guozijian faction is a withered image, or we are too learned, prosperous and prosperous, and he must come to Taixue more often to ask me for advice......"

"Okay, okay," Shen Fuzhi interrupted him, "Fourth Uncle Zeng is just polite, you take it seriously." Zeng Shuxiang's beloved son, still use the spring to take the scholar? Do you still need to learn too much to make friends? Just like the sons of the prime ministers of the previous dynasty, it is difficult to seal a five-grade official by the shadow of the door? ”

Yao Huan glanced at her aunt and felt that her tone from her gaze was clearly more resentful than mocking.

"Auntie, I, I want to go and clean up, rest. Uncle, you sit again, sit again, it's still early, it's still early. ”

Cai Yingwen couldn't praise this niece more - she just experienced a storm and can still play a normal level of assists.

But he didn't dare to take too big a step, so he hurriedly picked up Yao Huan's words and said: "Yes, yes, this is a toss for most of the day, Sister Huan'er go to bed early, I will drink this tea, and I must go back to Taixue." ”

Shen Fuzhi said: "I asked Huan'er just now, and she said that she gave her something over there." What about you? You've been running back and forth for more than an hour, and you don't care about eating dinner, right? I asked Meituan to cook you a bowl of belly and lung soup? ”

Cai Yingwen has been in drought for a long time, and a trickle of joy flows out of his heart.

Shen Fuzhi said again: "I'm hungry too, Meituan, cook two bowls." ”

Meituan "hey" earnestly, and walked out of the hall with Yao Huan.

The two turned into the shadows in the corner of the room, looked at each other, and laughed in their voices.

......

The next day, Yao Huan fell ill.

The fatigue of a day in the West Garden of the Wangfu, the frightening of Yunshan Xiaozhu for half a day, or perhaps as Zeng Wei suffered a cool breeze when he walked that section of the night road, Yao Huan had a high fever.

Shen Fuzhi naturally thought of Shao Qing.

"Ru Zhou, you go to the school today, and tell Mr. Shao that your sister is sick, I'm afraid it's a cold, ask Mr. Shao if you can go out of school for a doctor, take a look at her illness, and prescribe a prescription to catch medicine."

Yao Ruzhou didn't like Shao Qing anymore, Yao Huan's sister was always kissed, when she saw Yao Huan wilting like a plagued chicken, her cheeks were red, Ruzhou couldn't help but be nervous and scared, nodded again and again, and said in her heart: I have to talk about my sister's illness more severely, maybe Mr. Shao will let the private school come over in the afternoon.

However, at the beginning of Shen, it was Mr. Shao's maidservant who came to Shen's house with Yao Ruzhou.

"Mr. My family, I have made an appointment with a friend today, and I want to introduce Zhou Bangyan to the disciple of Master Zhou, which may be helpful for next year's scientific examination, and I also ask the second sister-in-law of the Shen family to bear with me. However, I brought a prescription for typhoid fever first, and the second sister-in-law can take medicine according to this. ”

Shen Fuzhi couldn't help but be disappointed, but seeing that the servant named Ye Rou sent by Shao Qing was polite, she could only put on a posture and thank her.

After Ye Rou left, Shen Fuzhi called Ru Zhou: "What did you say to Mr. Shao in person?" ”

Ru Zhou pouted: "Yes, I said that my sister's forehead is so hot that it can burn pig intestines, and people are shaking like a sieve." But Mr. Shao said that he had already made an appointment with someone. Then he wrote this prescription, Sister Ye wanted to grab the medicine, but the gentleman said with a straight face that the patient's family naturally went to the pharmacy to catch the medicine, stared at the prescription, and called her a subordinate Mo Duo. ”

Shen Fuzhi let out an "oh", and couldn't help muttering in his heart, in matters related to fame, men take it very seriously, which is also common sense. However, from this point of view, this Shao Langzhong, Mr. Shao, does not seem to have any longing for Huan'er.