On the second floor of the Anyi pawnshop in Beijing, Han Mofeng was holding a painting and admiring it, saying that it was appreciation, but it was better to say that it was nostalgia. The painting above is the two large carvings that look like chickens but not chickens.

Han Qianluo

It's been more than two months since this woman left him, and I think she must be living a free life somewhere.

At the beginning, because Li Changfeng also wanted to marry her, he was blacklisted by himself, but when he returned to Beijing, this guy had already married another beauty.

"Master, there is news from Fucheng, and I feel suspicious and feel that I should say something."

Han Mofeng said lightly: "Say"

"At noon the day before yesterday, Zhao Gongzi asked for 200 catties of explosives from the Southwest Supervision Department, saying that he was helping a village called Yuanshanzhai to control floods.

Han Mofeng eased up and said: "It's rainy weather in the southwest now, and there are floods in many places, and it is normal for Zhao Wenyuan to help them." “

That being said, he felt the same way as Han Jin, and he also felt that this matter had something to do with her daughter-in-law who ran away from marriage.

Han Mofeng spoke again: "This son of the world knows, you go down first; By the way, how is the preparation for the prince's southwest inspection? ”

"Yes"

Two days later, in the early morning, the prince and his entourage went to the southwest with great fanfare, and the current southwest supervisor will also return to Beijing with the prince at the end of the rainy season.

Outside the North City Gate, Han Mofeng also left the capital with his team and secretly went to the southwest.

In the imperial study, the emperor reassured himself at the general manager of Ouchi on the side: "Do you say that this Han Qianluo knows my thoughts, if she doesn't run away from marriage, this wind will definitely not follow the prince to the southwest, God bless my son~"

The eunuch rolled his eyes, unable to look at the sky, Emperor, can't you say something reliable?

In the bamboo cabin, Ouyang Xiao leaned lazily on the bed, listening to the laughter of everyone in the living room, as if he was in another world.

Yesterday he was sober, Lin Zhao and the two brothers were very good to him, and the meals he ate were all made by Brother Lin himself for him, but every time Brother Zhao delivered the meal, Brother Lin rarely came to see him, both occasionally when he came to see him, but also with everyone.

This made him very disappointed, when he was sick, his mind was full of Brother Lin, and when he opened his eyes, he wanted to look at Brother Lin every day, but unfortunately Brother Lin seemed to be deliberately avoiding himself, which made him a little difficult to accept..........

Lin Shu and Zhao Wenyuan both had some colds after being drenched in the rain that day, but because the two of them had a good system, they did not have symptoms of coughing, that is, their noses were a little breathless, so they didn't dare to approach Ouyang Xiao.

Jun Sheng said: "Brother Zhao is a horse, so he should run all over the world and travel all over the mountains and rivers." ”

Lin Shu: "Junsheng, where is that girl?" ”

The fish seller said shyly: "She is one year younger than me, she belongs to the cow, we are quite compatible." ”

Lin Shu died of laughter and said, "If you don't pass the exam next year, just go and be old." ”

In fact, he understands very well that the ancients had to look at the custom of the Yellow Calendar to get married and hold happy events, and this young man was probably afraid that others would hit them if he could say this, after all, the identities of the two looked quite different.

"Brother Lin, don't laugh at me, next year I will rush to the top three no matter what, otherwise we will end up here; Besides, with Brother Zhao's guidance, how could I not be in high school. Speaking of this, the gloom and helplessness in Jun Sheng's eyes were also exposed, and at the same time, there was a decision to win.

Zhao Wenyuan: "It's been two days. ”

Lin Shu: "Hmm"

Jun Sheng: "Are you leaving?" ”

Neither of them answered Junsheng's question, because that was the truth.

It rained incessantly, and there was no sign of sunshine.