Chapter 64: Fireflies

Wan Jinyue, who had no whip, had lost her soul for several days, and she had long forgotten the trouble she had caused when she was sad and melancholy.

Seven days have passed since the banquet, and Wan Jinyue, who is finally willing to go out for a walk, heard the news that has been delayed for many days.

The county lord of Shunqing was demoted to the county lord of Shunqing, and King Zhuang was also reprimanded by decree and fined for three years.

Just because he hit her?

No way.

It's because of King Cheng.

She hadn't thought for many days, and her reaction was much slower, and she just stood on Rongping Avenue in Liyang Mansion in a daze.

The galloping horse galloped past, and the woman, who had no time to dodge, splashed a lot of mud on her face.

The woman, who was only a little angry, became extremely irritable after seeing the handsome man not far away.

Liyang Mansion is not allowed to ride horses, a large notice is posted at the gate of the city, are you illiterate?

The woman who was just about to intercept the horse and teach people turned to one side, but was hurriedly stopped by Wan Ziyang not far away.

This was the first time Wan Ziyang pulled the corner of the girl's clothes, and he passed his handkerchief with a little dodge in his eyes.

"That's the fourth prince, why should the county lord make himself unhappy."

said this implicitly, but Wan Jinyue immediately understood that this person couldn't afford to provoke herself.

She searched in her mind, and it turned out to be the reckless man with superior force mentioned by her brother before.

The fourth prince, the biological mother Concubine Ning was born in Jiangmen, Concubine Ning's martial arts skills are quite high, she has been on the battlefield, and she can be regarded as a powerful female general before entering the palace.

But the fourth prince is upright, he likes to practice martial arts and has no strengths, he is not good at arranging troops, he is a leader in fighting alone, but he can't lead troops to fight in the barracks, just a useless reckless man.

Wan Jinyue opened her mouth to thank her, and took the handkerchief with a big grin and wiped her face.

Lively and informal, with a clean and sincere smile...... If my sister hadn't experienced the death of her mother and father, she should have been able to look like this.

Obviously, my sister was so clever and lovely before she was five years old.

He sighed lightly and took back the already dirty handkerchief. "There is still official business below, and the county lord is at his own convenience."

Wan Jinyue held the purse in her hand tightly, but she couldn't say anything, and the things in her hand seemed to be stuck to the palm of her hand, and she couldn't hand it out.

Big deal to be rejected.

"Wan Zhenfu, this is for you."

The words were trembling, and the fingers were trembling slightly. Wan Jinyue tried to make her movements look generous and polite.

Wan Ziyang was a little stunned. I've only seen her for the third time.

"The county lord is still young, and the purse cannot be given away indiscriminately, and there is still official business in the future."

Wan Ziyang's tone was calm, but the speed of his speech was fast. After speaking, he quickly disappeared into the bustling street market of Liyang.

This purse is still too ugly.

Wan Jinyue looked at the purse in her hand, can this be called bamboo? The firewood is taller than yours.

But this is my purse that I have been embroidering for ten days.

Wan Jinyue, who went out for a walk alone, not only failed to have a good mood, but also became even more silent after returning home. Sometimes she looked at her hand, and sometimes at the bamboo forest in the house, looked at it, and sighed.

The county lord doesn't like bamboo? The dog-legged Mu Xin went to the housekeeper that night. In the National Teacher's Mansion, overnight, even a bamboo leaf was gone.

But Wan Jinyue still sighed.

The autumn hunt is coming soon.

Princess Yong'an, who invited herself to Longhua Temple to worship the Buddha, took advantage of the fact that the limelight had been extinguished, and hurriedly returned to Liyang City. Whether or not the emperor can make his father treat him differently again depends on this autumn hunt.

Shunqing, who was demoted to the county lord, was confined by King Zhuang this time, and this trouble-loving daughter can't be released this time to bring the whole family away.

Shunqing, who forgot the pain of the scar, couldn't understand the old father's considerations at all.

She secretly disguised herself as a servant and managed to escape from the dog hole. She mixed in the small house of King Zhuang's mansion and followed the autumn hunting team out of the city.

In her wide sleeves, there is a pocket bamboo tube, which contains Shunqing's pet - Xiaoqing.

It was a bamboo-leaf green snake, only the thickness of a woman's little finger, but the toxicity was not ordinary, and the person who was bitten by Xiaoqing had to take half a life if he didn't die.

This little snake with an emerald green body and a white belly can just be given to the Yuqing County Lord.

When Shunqing thought about this, he was a little happy, and the tiredness under his feet was a little less.

From sunrise to sunset, the mighty autumn hunting team finally arrived at the destination of this autumn hunt - Pingye Mountain.

The Liyang patrol battalion, which had set off in advance, had already set up its tents, and Shunqing was carrying the clothes of Zhuangwangfu in a fake manner.

Tomorrow is the first day of autumn hunting, and people who are not interested in autumn hunting have dinner, and gather around the fire to chat.

Those who want to win the lottery tomorrow are mostly preparing in the camp tents. Shun Qing walked along the path between the tents, judging the location of this Wan Jinyue.

The national teacher is so favored, most of the camp tents will be very close to the official's house, maybe near here.

She walked cautiously, searching for Wan Jinyue's figure through the cracks in the tent from time to time.

This is it, Shunqing saw Mu Xin at a glance, the bold girl almost crippled her big girl last time.

The master and servant have a wild appearance.

The round lid was pulled out, Xiaoqing was released, and she hadn't been fed for a day, which should be extraordinarily good.

Shunqing didn't notice Wan Jinyue's movements, she was afraid that the riot caused by Xiaoqing would make the people who came to find out their traces, so she hurriedly sneaked back to the camp where the people of King Zhuang's mansion lived.

The emerald blue snake crawled down the tent, and as soon as it touched the ground, it quickly shrank back as if it had been burned. Unable to climb out of the tent from the bottom up, it curled itself up in a ball and stayed quietly in the corner.

Wan Jinyue, who made an appointment with Jiang Ziyue to catch fireflies, put on a cloak, and she held the small bamboo basket containing fireflies in her hand and took Mu Zhi out of the door.

Jiang Ziyue was wearing a moon-blue cloak and carrying a hexagonal palace lamp, she stood alone in the bright moonlight, inexplicably lonely.

"Sister Jiang doesn't bring a maid?"

"Don't bring it, I want to say a few more words to my sister later."

Wan Jinyue glanced at Mu Zhi, who was quite sensible and a few steps behind, just following from a distance, not close.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, most of the fireflies have died, but Jiang Ziyue wants to try his luck, in the legend of Kundong, if you can meet fireflies in September, you can make your wish come true.

If time could be turned back, she would definitely do everything she could to prevent Xiao Xuanyu from going to the battlefield, so that she would not marry King Cheng because of her father's plea.

She was really fed up with the days in King Cheng's Mansion.

King Cheng didn't touch her on the wedding night, and she was happy.

But her dowry was withheld by the housekeeper, and the maid and woman she brought with her were also sold by the housekeeper for a reason, and she had never even seen the fat powder money that was supposed to be distributed once a month.

Only with the palace banquet and autumn hunting, she can barely go out of the house to breathe, but even if it is a palace banquet, she can't say half a word to her father alone.

The maid sent by her side was nominally to serve, but in fact she was surveilling, if she hadn't put the increased dose of the tranquilizing medicine she used into the maid's meal, she wouldn't have been able to see Wan Jinyue alone.

What's more, the man was still a beast.

A blooming flower, plucked at the best of times, put into the pages of a book and flattened, retains its lifeless beauty.

The two of them helped each other to the top of the mountain, the lights were shining, and the frogs were chirping.

Frogs are going to hibernate in more than a month, can you really meet fireflies at such a season?

Wan Jinyue looked at the woman with a sad face, and had some doubts in her heart.