There is no scenery in Jinling in November, except for the Qinhuai River.

On both sides of the Qinhuai River, those Fu Zhenyu have long been familiar with the ancient buildings, which are colorful, making up for the miserable whiteness of winter. pontoon bridges of all kinds, spanning the river; Under the pontoon, there are small and delicate painting boats. It was the middle of the afternoon, there were not many people on the pontoon, and the painting boats under the bridge were quiet.

After looking at it for a moment, Fu Zhenyu asked the young man behind him, "Are we going to cross the pontoon bridge?" ”

The young man's name was Shoucheng, and he was assigned by Chen Ping to Fu Zhenyu. Seeing this, the young man said: "The pontoon bridge is privately owned, and ordinary people cross the river and have to cross the Wende Bridge." ”

Wende Bridge, Fu Zhenyu is familiar.

After a few glances left and right, the pictures of the two lives coincided, and he took the lead and walked forward for a while, and sure enough, he saw a stone bridge with Wende written on it. When you reach the bridge, there is a murmuring and clear water under your feet, a trace of vocal music in your ears, and a burst of fragrance between your noses.

In the rich fragrance of cinnamon, for a moment, Fu Zhenyu felt that he was back in golden autumn, bathed in the days when the golden cinnamon was in full bloom.

Shoucheng glanced at it a few times at this time and said, "Mrs. Li wait for a while, and the little one will come back immediately." ”

After speaking, Shoucheng got off the bridge, came back a few circles, and told Fu Zhenyu: "The fifth master is painting under the Laiyan Bridge today." ”

"Lead the way." Crossing the Wende Bridge, Fu Zhenyu remembered that there were people behind any industry, so he asked the little shopkeeper, "Who is the painting boat where Yongyan is now?" ”

Shoucheng understood and said with a smile: "Mrs. Li doesn't have to worry, that's my wife's property." ”

The implication is that even if they take Gu Yongyan away, they will not offend anyone.

But Fu Zhenyu didn't believe that Mrs. Fang would do such a skin and meat business, so he speculated for a moment and said, "Could it be that Shopkeeper Chen will do this business himself?" ”

Shoucheng replied cautiously: "Back to Mrs. Li, I don't know about the little one." ”

While talking, the group arrived at Laiyan Bridge.

Even though it's a lunch break, it's not like there's no one on the road. Although Fu Zhenyu, who is wearing a hat and a woman's clothes, is still so eye-catching. When I arrived at the painting boat, without waiting for Fu Zhenyu to speak, my mother had already come. However, the man was stopped by his unassuming Shoucheng.

"Mother Jade, I'll leave it to me here."

"It turned out to be Shoucheng's little brother." Mother Yu obviously knew her true master, glanced at Fu Zhenyu, expressed her understanding, and asked Shoucheng, "That's the fifth grandmother?" ”

The shopkeeper swept over with a sharp eye, and Mother Yu didn't feel afraid, but felt familiar, so she looked at it twice, looking thoughtful.

And Shoucheng knew that the shopkeeper Tong was powerful, and seeing that the shopkeeper Tong's face was getting worse and worse, he hurriedly blocked Mother Yu's unruly sight and reminded her: "Mother Jade is cautious." ”

Fu Zhenyu also sensed that something was wrong.

Only then did she remember the origin of the shopkeeper Tong, and it was not appropriate to bring him here. It's all here, and there's nothing else, Fu Zhenyu urged the shopkeeper: "Go knock on the door and bring people back early." ”

Only then did the shopkeeper Tong put away his anger and stepped on the rickety boat.

Fu Zhenyu looked around and asked Shoucheng: "Is there anything else in the boat besides Yongyan?" ”

The shopkeeper Tong, who was about to knock on the door, finally couldn't help it anymore and warned Fu Zhenyu loudly: "The owner." ”

Fu Zhenyu said lazily: "You have to ask clearly, give me time to prepare, right?" ”

Shoucheng didn't speak, and Mother Yu thought that Fu Zhenyu was Fan Ming, so she immediately replied: "Gu Wuye has always been alone. ”

Fu Zhenyu's satisfied chin head.

At least, Gu Yongyan did not break through her bottom line.

At this time, the shopkeeper knocked on the door, and after a while, a lazy and confused voice sounded inside: "Who?" ”

"Fifth master, the little one is the shopkeeper who eats for the sky, and on the order of his wife, he asked the fifth master to go out of the painting boat."

As soon as he heard that it was the shopkeeper of the child, Gu Yongyan immediately woke up and sat up, causing the painting boat to shake.

But suddenly, the painting boat stopped again, and at the same time, Gu Yongyan's threat came: "Don't lie to me." Go back and tell Uncle Ping, if he does these little tricks again, I will leave Jinling! ”

"He didn't lie to you." Fu Zhenyu spoke.

In the next moment, the window of the painting boat was pushed open, and Gu Yongyan's head poked out of the window. Seeing Fu Zhenyu under the hood, the whole person fell into the Qinhuai River in a daze, causing a period of chaos.

The river water in November is cold to the bone.

After Gu Yongyan was fished out of the water, he changed his clothes in Tianxianglou nearby. Before he finished drinking a bowl of ginger soup, a big foot appeared in front of him. The owner of the big foot punched Gu Yongyan to the ground.

Fu Zhenyu, who took off his hat, dragged the man and said, "Don't blame him, I want to come to Qinhuai River to see it." ”

So, when he saw Li Zijian, who had just beaten people, he was even more angry, he said: "At this time, you are still making excuses for him, what is so special about him?" ”

Fu Zhenyu replied without hesitation: "He is my student, a very important person, only one layer weaker than Zhuo Ran and the three of them." ”

Gu Yongyan was stunned and raised his head.

Although he didn't have to say it, Li Zijian knew that he was more important than his three children. Thinking of this, Li Zijian's anger went to three points, and he taught Fu Zhenyu seriously: "The more important it is, the more you can't get used to him!" ”

"I didn't ......," Fu Zhenyu faintly distinguished.

"Why not? If you want to come to Qinhuai River to see the scenery, just tell me. Wouldn't it be better for a woman to disguise herself as a man and let me follow? "Li Zijian is straightforward.

Fu Zhenyu just didn't believe his words, how dare he doubt this kung fu? Seeing Gu Yongyan getting up, she hurriedly said, "Let's talk about it later, let's go home?" ”

Tianxianglou is indeed not the place to speak, Li Zijian took a few deep breaths, his face returned to normal, and said, "Well, let's go." ”

Carrying Li Zijian on his back, Fu Zhenyu kicked Gu Yongyan.

Gu Yongyan understood and got up to keep up.

Shoucheng watched the three of them leave, knowing that his task of monitoring the fifth master was over. Mother Yu didn't let him go, pulled someone and asked, "Who is that surnamed Tong?" How can I look at him familiarly? ”

Shoucheng didn't care about this, he only told Yu's mother: "Mom doesn't need to know, just remember that he is someone we can't mess with." ”

Regardless of Fu Zhenyu and Runing Qi's family, it is the means of the shopkeeper Tong himself, and it cannot be underestimated.

Mother Yu was still going to ask, and there was a commotion from the back door of Tianxiang Building. Without waiting for Mother Yu to ask, a servant girl came to report: "Mom, Uncle Rongchang came from the back door and collided with the fifth master, causing a conflict. ”

Although it was not dark yet, Tianxianglou had not yet reached the time for business. But Tianxianglou is equivalent to Rongchanghou's own back garden. The front door wouldn't open, so he entered through the back door, which was called a light car.

The gatekeeper didn't know that Fu Zhenyu and his entourage would leave, and as soon as they saw the prince of Rongchang Hou, they immediately let people in.

The two groups of people met straight away. The first to greet was Rongchang Hou Shizi: "Everyone, it's really, it's a coincidence." ”

In the winter, Rongchang Hou Shizi shook the folding fan, looking romantic. Only the smile on his face, real and dazzling, is still very flat.