This year's flowers are better than last year's red, but unfortunately next year's flowers are better, who do you know with?

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I haven't seen him for more than half a year, Chunluo has grown a little bigger, his eyes are cunning, his eyes are bright, and he looks like a girl.

The ginger soup had some sugar added to it, and it tasted weird, so she took a few sips and put it down.

Chunluo saw her put down the bowl, so she couldn't wait to say, "Let's go, sister, let's go out for a walk, but it suffocates me." ”

She was in a depressed mood, but she felt more comfortable when she was so disturbed, but she couldn't resist her expectations, so she reluctantly followed her out.

The road was full of pedestrians, no different from usual, Chunluo had already been acquainted, pulled Jian Wei left and right, and arrived at a small teahouse, Jian Wei looked at her suspiciously, and found that this little girl was blushing.

Xiao Er of the teahouse saw Chunluo and smiled meaningfully: "The little girl is here again, and the place is reserved for you." Hey, how many people are there today? ”

Chunluo glared at him: "As far as you talk a lot, this is my sister." ”

The smile on Xiao Er's face deepened: "Sister." Yes, I'll go and see if the little gentleman is here. Two people sit widely. ”

Hearing this, Jian Wei understood and said with a smile: "It seems that you didn't dare to go out because I came." ”

"Sister." Chunluo screamed coquettishly,

"Good, good." She patted her like a competent sister and sat down with her to her seat.

As soon as the little girl sat down, she kept looking around, and Janeway only felt cute when she looked at her.

The teahouse was originally a place of gossip, and the storyteller had not yet arrived, so they went their separate ways, talking about the latest events of their own interest.

What is talked about the most in all directions is the marriage of the little prince of Luwangfu.

The dowry and the bride price are all things that people talk about, Jian Wei gradually couldn't sit still, and felt like a needle in her ear, and suddenly someone said, you don't know, this little prince has another sweetheart.

The others hula came up at once, waiting for him to say the next sentence, but the man only had this sentence: "Don't ask me, I also listened to the people of the Lu Wangfu, I heard that the little prince almost turned his face with his mother for this woman, and in the end it was the marshal who mediated to calm down, and in order to successfully complete the marriage, the woman was secretly imprisoned." ”

She listened with her ears pricked up, wondering how much of it was really ingredient.

Others asked curiously: "Isn't the little prince on a very good relationship with his mother?" "I don't understand this, I forgot my mother when I have a daughter-in-law." "How did the marshal mediate?" The questioner was quickly given a blank look, clearly laughing at him for not understanding the world.

These rumors in the market, true and false, false and true, add to the people's own likes and hatreds, and they should not be true, but there must be a reason for the groundlessness, and they cannot be false.

She was listening attentively, and suddenly heard a startled pat, but it was the storyteller who appeared, Chunluo suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and desperately pulled Jian Wei's sleeve: "It's coming, it's coming." ”

She patted the back of her hand soothingly: "I saw it." ”

Chunluo immediately turned around embarrassedly, and looked at the stage without blinking.

This storyteller is not very old and looks ordinary, but when he starts to tell stories, the momentum and temperament that naturally exudes make people can't take their eyes off.

Chunluo reluctantly distracted to explain: "I still remember that once we met in a restaurant, you said that we would meet in three days, but that day grandpa didn't want me to go out, only led his friend out, and then came back and said, I didn't see you, I naturally didn't believe it, so I secretly ran out, every restaurant asked, one day I came here unintentionally......" her voice fell, "I found him." ”

"Since that day, you have come over every day, rain or shine, to listen to the book, and you don't even listen to grandpa?"

"Sister." She elongated her voice and shouted coquettishly.

She smiled and shook her head.

The little storyteller today is talking about the love and hatred of the Kuaidaomen, Chunluo was shocked when she heard it, but Jian Wei privately thought that she must not have even listened to what the Kuaidaomen was.

After listening to the story, everyone continued to drink tea, Chunluo deer-like eyes followed the little gentleman tightly, Jian Wei knocked her head with a smile: "Your grandfather can't lift his beard angrily when he sees it." ”

"He won't." She pouted, "He's busy saving his friends." ”

After she said this, she seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, stuck out her tongue, looked around twice, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, let's go." ”

The two of them walked out of the teahouse, the sun was spicy and uncomfortable, she raised her sleeves to her face and sighed: "It's so boring." ”

Jian Wei was still thinking about what she had just said: "You say, who is he saving grandpa?" ”

"I also eavesdropped," Chunluo whispered into her ear, "Those friends of theirs came from the south to save people, but they didn't know how they were discovered, and they were all arrested in the tea shed in Beijing." Grandpa, they just want to get these people out. ”

"Tea shed?" A scene flashed through her mind.

"That's right, it's the tea shed on the side of the road, I heard that there is no one left, and it was arrested by the marshal."

"Marshal?" It seems that something is silently connected in the mind.

"So, after Yan Yong's wedding today, the marshal didn't go, he was busy trying prisoners."

She fell silent.

Chunluo didn't know why, the sun made her hair dizzy, and she pulled Jian Wei's sleeve: "Sister, let's go over there and talk." ”

Jian Wei followed her and walked over, there happened to be a vendor selling headdresses next to her, all kinds of decorations were very moving, the things of the ancients were all real materials, there were not so many fakes, and Jian Wei's eyes lit up.

She put aside her bad mood for a while and chose jewelry with her.

After choosing for a long time, a hairpin was selected, and the hawker praised enthusiastically, as if she was missing the owner, this hairpin was a pearl, and Janeway asked, "How much?" ”

The peddler's scum eyes: "A tael of silver." ”

"What!" She quickly put it down and repeated, "A tael of silver!" ”

It seems that everywhere is the world of rich people, she has a flat mouth, shy in her pocket, and is in a worse mood.

Suddenly, a voice came from the side: "I paid." ”

She turned her head in surprise, and it was actually a beautiful face.

"Don't." She instinctively refused.

"Why not, don't you like it?" He asked.

"But I don't like to be paid for by others." She looked at him.

He raised an eyebrow: "Forget it." ”

That's it. She was a little stupid in her heart, and turned around and pulled Chunluo to the front.

Chunluo seemed to know Yan Liang after finishing it, she looked at him curiously, and then looked at Jian Wei, not understanding what their relationship was, she approached Jian Wei and asked her in a low voice: "Sister, is he your friend?" ”

Janeway immediately replied, "No." ”

"So, why did he keep following us?" She couldn't stop looking back at him, the man was dressed in white, with a good demeanor, and he was walking casually a foot behind them.

The three of them walked strangely and silently, passing by a restaurant, Wan Yanliang stopped: "I heard that a prisoner in Luwang's Mansion secretly escaped today." ”

Janeway stopped.

"I still have a lot of secret information, I don't know who to talk to?" There he was talking to himself.

Janeway turned to look at him.

"But I just want to tell you alone." A faint smile hung over his face.

Half an hour later, in the box on the second floor.

Jian Wei ignored Xiao Er's endless stream of dishes, and directly crossed the table with cups and pillows, and looked at the person opposite who was still ordering with great interest.

"Are you going to order all the dishes for the next three days?"

"Why not," he said, with a light look on his face, "I haven't had a good meal in a long time." ”

"Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." She was indignant.

"But you're not frozen, are you?" He finally closed the menu and told the men, "Put these dishes together and go down." Don't bother without my permission. ”

Everyone rushed out, and even the hidden guard hiding in the shadows adjusted his position, and he put on a comfortable posture with satisfaction: "Anyway, where have you been locked up these days?" How did you escape? ”

"You know?" She wasn't surprised when she thought about it, he was there at the time, how could he not know.

"Not really. I didn't drink much tea, so I wouldn't faint so quickly, but I was knocked unconscious. When you woke up, you were gone. There was no trace, and it was done neatly and neatly, until a few days ago, when the marshal reported to the emperor that the southerners had infiltrated Beijing, and he was sure that it was indeed his handiwork, but it was really strange that he searched his secret cell and did not find you. To this day, there is a secret whistle who has come to report that he has seen you in the teahouse. He seemed curious, "Where the hell are you these days?" ”

Jian Wei could hear his words of concern, and her earlier unhappiness was a little lighter, but her mouth was still sarcastic: "Didn't you want to dedicate me to him a long time ago?" Why bother to probe like this again. ”

"That's different. One is voluntary and the other is coercive, and besides, I didn't say that. "He's right.

She snorted, stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the delicious food on the table, she hadn't eaten well for several days, and when she saw the food, she was always in a much happier mood, but she felt even more hungry in her stomach.

She ate with relish, Wan Yanliang seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and watched her eat with a smile.

Just like the wind and clouds, after a while, the things on the table were passive, she put down her chopsticks with satisfaction, and glanced at Yan Liang: "Thank you." ”

In order to show sincerity, he hurriedly added a smiley face.

Wan Yanliang waved his hand, as if this could sweep away her hypocritical expression.

She turned around, and after hearing Yan Liang's question, it seemed that she had been waiting for a long time: "I only learned a few days ago that the Holy Shangnan people had a trick, but without waiting for the case to be closed and investigated, they hurriedly presided over Yan Yong's marriage, and they originally booked this autumn. It's so weird, did you hear anything when you were being held? ”

When she heard the news, her heart was crushed, and she instantly lost her ability to think.

"Wan Yan Liang," she called him, asked, "can you do me a favor." ”

"What's the busy?"

"I want to go and see the scene of your Jurchen marriage."

He looked at her thoughtfully.