Chapter 386: The clouds have not opened

The nearly seven-day digging time was not easy to come by.

It was Mu Dianke, Liangqing, and many people in the Ming Palace and Changjiabao who risked their lives to win it for him, but he did it.

The Ajikura winery still blew up. He knows the culprit, but he can't crusade.

Chang Qianfo looked at Fang Xian and said solemnly: "There is a sentence in the "Historical Records of Le Yi": A good author does not have to be a good author, and a good beginning does not have to end well. Have you ever read it? ”

"Read." Fang Xian laughed at himself: "This sentence is about people like me. ”

Chang Qianfo shook his head, his tone sincere and sincere: "I think this statement is biased. Good deeds are already extremely valuable qualities, and there is no need to blame others. The road is difficult to reach, the heart yearns for it, and it does not stop, so it is enough, and I hope to encourage the general. ”

Fang Xian's expression moved, and he looked at Chang Qianfo for a long time, thoughtful. He slowly raised his hands and bowed deeply towards Chang Qianfo.

"Childe's words are clearly remembered in my heart."

He also made a salute to Mu Dianke: "In the past, I was narrow-minded and offended, so please forgive Miss Four." ”

Chang Qianfo and Mu Dian can stand under the umbrella with each other, watching Fang Xianluotuo's back go far away, and the wind and rain blur the shadow of the people who go back and forth around them. In the hot moon season, there is some autumn coolness for no reason.

Mu Dianke sighed softly: "He must have a hard time accepting it." In the eyes of the two clansmen surnamed Fang Rong, Rong Yi is like a big patriarch, sheltering them from the wind and rain and protecting them wholeheartedly. He probably never imagined that one day he would be slapped in the face by the person he respected the most. ”

"People must always learn to grow in the midst of setbacks."

Chang Qianfo also sighed with emotion and said: "He can't live under Rong Yi's protection forever. A man walks and sits between heaven and earth, and he has to carry a great burden and be his backbone, and there is some pain, which must be endured. He can get through it. ”

"You seem to know Fang Xian very well." Mu Dianke said: "Did you know him very well in the past?" ”

"I can't talk about it." Chang Qianfo said lightly: "It's just that I've known him for a few years, and I know a little bit about his nature." ”

Mu Dianke never mentioned this again.

On that day, in the residence of the immortals in all directions, Chang Qianfo beat Fang Xian for her. Later, because he was afraid that she would be worried, he vaguely revealed to her that Changjiabao had a lot to do with the royal family. The specific situation was not said much, but he said that he would have the opportunity to talk to her in detail in the future.

It is clear that the time is not yet ripe.

The carriage entered from the east gate.

Chang Qianfo specially asked the coachman to stop at the door for a while, and when Zheng Ze and others caught up from behind, the cousin said a few affectionate words, and introduced Mu Dian to meet him, and then they went back to their residences.

Antiru went to Yixin Hall halfway to invite Aunt Zhang.

The effect of quelling the plague has been revealed, and the number of patients in all departments and gardens has been greatly reduced every day, and the doctors have finally been able to take a breather. Aunt Zhang stayed up for more than a month, and it was rare that she didn't have to be on duty yesterday, so she came back when she was in charge, and she slept well. I got up early in the morning, and I was in good spirits, so I went to Yixin Hall early, and I came immediately when I met Anthiru's invitation.

Mu Dianke broke through and killed Zu Peng in the formation, and there were many large and small wounds on his body. Aunt Zhang cleaned her wounds and bandaged them with medicine, showing her dedication. He also specially told some things to pay attention to, such as avoiding food during illness, not being too much of a drama, and being tired and hurtful.

There is no fear of detail, and the attitude is also respectful.

An Tiru was taking Chang Qianfo decoction outside, and when she heard the whispered conversation inside, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Fourth Miss came this time, it's very different from the last time." The last time I was a guest, this time, Mo said that it was the people from all over the Huairen Hall, even Steward Ling, Liang Ye, all took Miss Four as half of the master. ”

Chang Qianfo stared at the low-hanging door curtain, with joy in his eyes and a little apology: "She earned it all by herself, but I didn't help her much...... In plain terms, she suffered a lot of grievances. ”

The prince has a generous temperament and has never been harsh on others, but he is a little too kind to himself. Especially in the face of Miss Four, I am always afraid that I will not do well and not give enough.

Antilla smiled and diverted the topic, not wanting to see him blame himself: "Finally, the clouds are open and the moon is bright." ”

Chang Qianfo can not know Antimaru's intentions, and smile without saying anything.

The clouds open and the moon is bright, I'm afraid it's too early to say. On the other side of Luoyang, Fu Bo had repeatedly written to urge Ling Fu to return as soon as possible. With his many years of experience in serving the old man, judging by his attitude, I am afraid that he is already worried.

Ling Fu allowed him to stay until now, but he personally learned about Tan Zhou's affairs, and he was already under great pressure, and he couldn't embarrass him anymore.

It is also because of the imminent parting that this short stay is particularly precious.

The two of them were obviously extremely sleepy, but they hugged each other and talked for a long time before they were willing to sleep.

It's all a bit of an idle story: there is too much rain this year, and the gardenia is not so fragrant; Just now butterflies flew in the house, with a few yellow spots on the jet-black wings, strange and beautiful; Your cousin Zheng looks like a stern gentleman...... Etcetera.

It was noon when I woke up.

Because the sky was overcast, I didn't feel the situation.

Mu Dianke was sour, glancing at the gray sky outside the window, and became more and more lazy and didn't want to move. Only lifted a pair of beautiful eyes slightly, as if awake to look at Chang Qianfo, the broken hair that had fallen asleep was pasted on his face, and his expression was sorrowful, showing a period of haggard willow sleepiness.

If you are a beauty, you will enter the painting with a smile and a smile, not to mention your beloved beauty.

Chang Qianfo loves her deeply. In the end, she restrained herself a little in her illness, and only imprinted and printed her hot and wet lips on her forehead.

Stretched out his hand and brought the person into his arms again, and the sideburns dragged him to his shoulders, a lingering state, and two restraints.

You look at me, I look at you, and the hourglass turns silent. (Don't dare to write, don't dare to write) When you are satisfied, when you get up to call for food, the sound of the drips in front of the stairs is dense again. The eaves of the building are pouring rain, and there is a large crystal heavy curtain.

Lunch has been delivered from the kitchen, and a lot of new dishes have been added? Because of Mu Dian's taboo, the dishes that were always made such as stewed carp soup, puff pastry duck, and salt and pepper shrimp are gone.

“…… I'm afraid I'm going to have to endure it for a few days. Chang Qianfo smiled: "You love to eat, when I learn it in the future, I will make it for you to eat." ”

Mu Dian was so ridiculous that his eyes were crooked, but his mouth was unforgiving: "It's a nice word." Cook, those people under your command still haven't chewed me to pieces. ”

Zhao Ping and An Tiru looked at each other silently: Who has the guts. How much more can they manage it?

Then Chang Qianfo said, "I am happy, who can care about me?" ”

"Yes." The corners of Mu Dianke's mouth were curled, and his lips were dyed with some soup oil, shiny, and a little proud: "I just coax you well, I don't bother to care what others say or think." ”

She was still aggrieved, Chang Qianfo thought to herself, and raised her hand to pull her sideburns and broken hair: "Be careful of choking...... I don't need you to coax me. I'll coax you. ”

Zhao Ping really couldn't stand it and couldn't listen to it anymore. Pretending to be deaf and dumb with Antiru, he turned around and looked out the door, but the next moment he was shocked.

That man came so fast!

The rain was pouring, Xu Younan didn't hold an umbrella or wear a hat, and rushed in with water, his clothes crumpled and clinging to his body, like a rooster that had been shabu-shabu.

He has the most important demeanor, and even if he wants to kill someone, he has to look up to the bronze mirror first, and when has he had such an embarrassing appearance.

Not only was he dressed, but his expression was also depressed, his eyes were red, and he seemed to cry and tried his best to endure it.

Mu Dian was startled, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hands fell to his feet with two "clicks".