A year later......

It is the spring season again, and the end of March is followed by the beginning of April.

The peach blossoms bloomed again, opening all over the courtyard, and every line of distances and every few streets in the suburbs of the Great Chu Kingdom, you will probably see this cluster of boundless swagger and beauty. The wind suddenly rose, blowing a pool of spring water, and the pink flower rain also shrouded the crisp and moist earth, soaked in the endless red and pink mist. A little bit of flying red, red dust attachment, I can't help but feel sorrowful!

The years of the previous year passed slowly and plainly, but Shu'er has never lost a heart of expectation, she is looking forward to this year's spring peach blossoms blooming with a smile on her face, thinking and thinking...... I just hate that time can't pass faster, faster.

Finally, I looked forward to the flowering period of the coming year, and the peach blossoms bloomed as the times require, and they seemed to bloom much better than when she first arrived in the imperial capital last year. But that person missed the appointment, the person who had told her in the old festival year to enjoy the peach blossoms in the coming year, he missed the appointment, and he never came back......

In autumn and July, the peach blossoms in the city are gone, the spring red is no more, and the summer is not staying, Shu'er still hasn't seen her boy who has been dreaming for more than a whole year in her heart.

Is it a prophecy? Thinking of this, she hooked her lips and just smiled, and when he left a year ago, he said to her: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, the young lady will not remember to be there." ”

When the time comes, what a time! The time has come, but who doesn't remember whom, and who has forgotten who in the consolidated wind?

But...... Just because of a breach of contract for unknown reasons, how can anyone be judged as a negative man and a thin lover? Although the road is, on a spring trip, the concubine intends to marry her, and the apricot blossoms blow all over her head, and she will rest for the rest of her life; Mo is young, even if he is ruthlessly abandoned, he is full of romance, and he can't be ashamed! But if you are not ashamed or regretful, will you have no resentment or hatred?

Shu'er opened her mouth, and a faint sigh inadvertently overflowed her lips, and her beautiful eyebrows were mixed with a heavy gloomy color.

Seeing the willows flying and the cotton rolling, the peach blossoms were drunk; Through the cabinet fragrant wind gusting, covering the door twilight rain. I'm afraid that dusk will suddenly be dusk and dusk, how can I not lose my soul if I don't lose my soul! The new cry marks crush the old cry marks, and the broken intestine person remembers the broken intestine person. How much weight did you lose weight this spring? The width of the hug is three inches......

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In the golden autumn season, the night goes in. It is always very early, and the days are much shorter than in spring and summer. After noon, Shu'er just sat in the small pavilion in the courtyard of Shangguan Mansion and enjoyed the scenery for a while, and then saw that the sky was darkening in a hurry for some time.

She was a little bored, and suddenly thought that it would be better to tease the white rabbit in the room, so she got up and wanted to go, and saw her brother Shangguan Jingfeng striding in from the door of the mansion. The rough attendant followed behind him and asked earnestly if he could order the kitchen to put food now, and he replied casually without looking at it, with a very stupid expression, obviously absent-minded driven by some disturbance.

Shu'er frowned and thought about it in her heart: "Brother? With a shout of the wind, he walked down the pavilion and walked towards him.

Jing Feng heard this, and turned his eyes to Gu Shishu'er who had already walked in front of him: "Hmm." And he answered, vaguely.

"What's wrong with you, what troubles do you encounter when you are depressed and lose your soul?" Shu'er asked with concern, "If so, you can tell me that my sister will give you an idea." After all, is it good to have one more person to share? She added.

Jing Feng really encountered a rather tricky and difficult thing in his heart, he was suddenly involved in a complicated situation involving the royal family. It seems that he doesn't want to encounter this kind of thing, and he is just encountered by him, and he is really tossing and hesitating! Hearing Shu'er say this, he really settled down, thinking that his third sister was very smart and resolute, and he sat down with her to discuss maybe he could really get a good way.

Thinking so, Jing Feng calmly let out a long breath: "Come on." Then he led Shu'er into his own room.

The two brothers and sisters sat down face to face, and after a verbal description, Shu'er realized that his brother had encountered something tricky and difficult to do!

It turned out that this morning when Jingfeng went out to be on duty, a ragged beggar suddenly grabbed him and complained to him that about a year ago, without the consent of the Emperor of Chu, he led the guards of the Liao Wangfu to annihilate his headquarters in one fell swoop, and even killed and injured countless members of the Beggar Gang!

The "Beggar Gang", the most powerful organization among the people of Great Chu, was suddenly exterminated by mysterious people a year ago. This matter has also been rumored throughout the country for a long time, but everyone only knows that the mysterious person who can have such a ability, and his status must be neither low nor slight, but he never knows who did it. However, the elder of the beggar gang knew the culprit from a token found at the scene - the sandalwood small order was a special style made by the royal family, and the word "Liao" was clearly engraved on it!

Shangguan Jingfeng official worshiped the servant of the Ministry of Officials, and it stands to reason that this matter is not under his care, but the people stopped him and complained to him about the King of Liao. No matter what he says, he is an official, so although it is not his duty, he is really not easy to get out of it clean and thorough!

Shu Eryu tapped a few times with her fingers, and asked slowly without hurrying, "What about the people of the beggar gang who complained to you?" ”

"I'm afraid of this." Jing Feng's eyebrows were entangled, "At that time, the beggar who looked like an elder was almost dying, and he seemed to have just happened to meet me, and recognized me as an official in this dress, so he found me, and complained to me at the last moment of his life, and gave me the token of the Liao Palace. As he spoke, he handed Xiao Ling over.

"And then he died?" Shu'er took the token and stroked it casually, "It's really farce-like!" ”

"Hmm." Jing Feng bowed his head, and the worried look on his face was difficult to retreat, "In fact, everything will be solved once a person dies, after all, this matter is related to the King of Liao, how dare I go to find the bad luck of the royal family!" But you also know it......" here with a long sigh, "the emperor's favorite son is the King of Liao." Because of this, the relationship between the King of Liao and the crown prince has never been very good. And this beggar appeared suddenly, and it was the King of Liao who was not good to sue...... So, even though he is dead now, I can't help but worry, just in case there is very deep water here. ”

Shu'er listened and thought, raised her eyes slowly: "So you are worried that this is a set up by the prince, and it is the prince's game against Liao Wangbu." If you suppress the matter of the King of Liao privately and treat it as nothing happens, I am afraid that the prince will accuse you of shielding the King of Liao and forming a party with the King of Liao. ”

"That's what I'm worried about!" Jingfeng sighed again, his heart was poked, and his expression became quite excited, "But if I really go to write Feng Zuoshu and present this token to the emperor, it will be a blatant offense to the King of Liao...... Sister, you said, I am not pressuring or retribution, but I am told what to do! ”