"Aunt Wang, forget it, it's just half a chongyang cake." A middle-aged woman in the stall next to her spoke to the old woman in a good voice.

"yes." An old woman in gray next to the middle-aged woman also persuaded with a gentle expression, "Sister Wang, now that you are the only ones in the family, you must work together to get through this day." ”

The lady snorted contemptuously, pointed at the young woman's nose angrily, and said, "What else can I count on her?!" It's been a few years since I got married, and I can't even give birth to a male baby, so I gave birth to such a money-losing goods, and now my eldest and second eldest have been conscripted away, what will I do in the future! ”

The more Aunt Wang spoke, the more sad she felt in her heart, patting her thighs and crying wolf.

This soldier has died nine times, if the two sons can't go back in the future, their family will be dead!

The young woman's eyes were slightly red, her body trembled slightly, and she stopped talking.

She glanced at Duanmu Fei and Anping with some embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Mother, I still have guests here." ”

Hearing this, the old woman's cloudy eyes lit up instantly, as if she had just seen Duanmu Fei and her party at this moment, seeing that they were all gorgeously dressed, squeezing deep wrinkles on their faces with a smile, and nodding and bowing to greet them.

Duanmu Fei was a little careless in picking up the silk flowers on the stall, and couldn't help but think of what Li Tingyou had seen and heard in Baichuan County, according to the law of the imperial court, each household should keep at least one adult male, but in fact, not only Baichuan County did not follow this, but also other towns.

After Duanmu picked out a dozen silk flowers, he pretended to ask casually: "Dare to ask where the eldest lady is from?" ”

That Aunt Wang was anxious to please Duanmu Fei, and as soon as she talked about it, it was endless:

"Girl, we are from the nearby Zhangjia Village, and most of the people in this market are also from our village."

"Hey, this conscription has taken away eight or nine tenths of the strong men in the village, leaving only us old and disabled women and children, and we have to live this life, so we have to come out and set up a stall by ourselves."

"There aren't many people in the village now, and there aren't many people coming out to set up stalls...... "That's why the market is so depressed."

Several other women around couldn't help but come around, sighing with feeling, complaining again and again, lamenting that the world is not easy, and I am afraid that I will not even be able to afford to eat brown rice if it continues like this.

After buying silk flowers, Duanmufei and his party continued to walk forward, but the atmosphere was slightly silent.

Duanmu Fei's eyes were a little dazed, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he was still thinking about conscription.

The emperor may not know that the local corruption has reached this point, but if the imperial court does not come up with countermeasures, and allows the officials below to act arbitrarily and oppress the people, I am afraid that Nanhuai is not peaceful, and Dasheng will add new chaos again.

"Mother, Duanmu eldest girl, fourth girl," Feng Yan suddenly spoke, pointing to a tea shop with red tea flags in front of him, and proposed with a smile: "Let's just go to the front and eat something and rest." ”

Duanmu Fei didn't feel hungry at first, but as soon as Feng Yan said it, she couldn't help but move her nose, and she smelled an attractive fragrance that penetrated the tip of her nose, mushrooms, pork, shrimp, and buckwheat fragrance...... Several flavors were mixed together, hooking her index finger, and she responded crisply without thinking about it.

This tea shop is a simple makeshift shop built with a huge oilcloth, and there are only a dozen tables in it, and the shop is actually quite lively, at a glance, it is all black pressed heads, and there are still three or four tables left, and the storyteller in the middle of the story slapped the startled wood excitedly, and said that it was foaming at the mouth.

The surrounding tea guests occasionally erupted in warm applause.

As soon as Duanmufei and his party came, an old woman greeted them, wiped the table for them diligently, and asked them what they wanted to eat and drink.

The four of them ordered tea, and each ordered a bowl of three fresh wontons, as well as four baskets of xiaolongbao with different flavors.

Duanmu tilted his head and listened to the book with great interest.

The storyteller is also quite eloquent, articulate and subdued, not only emotional, but also uses different tones to represent different people, and easily brings the listener into his story.

Although Duanmu Fei listened to it from the middle, it didn't take long for him to understand the synopsis of the story.

At first sound, the story is a bit like Taoyuan's three knots, Liu, Guan, and Zhang are like-minded and drink to form a righteousness, but then the plot takes a sharp turn, and Liu Da, one of the three brothers, was sent to the frontier to do hard labor because his family couldn't pay the poll tax.

After Guan Er and Zhang San learned about it, they were filled with indignation, just because Liu Danai was the only son in the family, and there were only widowed mothers and young daughters waiting to be fed in the family. After Guan Er and Zhang San discussed, they decided to rob Liu Da from the hands of the officers and soldiers, originally they only wanted to rob people, who would want an officer and soldier to die by mistake under Zhang San's hands. The three of them fled, but the relatives of the Guan family and the Zhang family were angered by the government, and they died, and the three brothers had no choice but to take refuge in a group of righteous bandits in Li Mountain, save the rest of their families, and occupy the mountain as the king from then on......

The more Duanmu Fei listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, at first glance she was talking about heavy taxes and hard labor that harmed people, but how did she feel as if she was hinting at something else......

The storyteller knocked on the wood, said that after a cup of tea and listened to the next decomposition, he asked for some reward money and hid behind to rest.

There was a commotion in the tea shop, and everyone seemed to be a little unsatisfied, some people said that Guan Er and Zhang San were righteous, some people said that the government was hateful, and some people said that this was not a lack of money......

"Not really! In this world, you still have to have silver to live a good life. A young man with mediocre facial features sighed with emotion, "My third aunt married Heshan Town a hundred miles away ten years ago, and her life was pretty good, but this year's conscription has to take my third aunt away." My third uncle's family is a single male for three generations, and now there is only an eight-year-old child under his knees, and in order to keep my third uncle, their family paid a large sum of money, saying what kind of labor tax. Now the family's more than a dozen acres of land have been sold, and only an old house is left, living a hard life......"

"It's always good to keep people." Another middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian said with a sigh, "If you stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, if this person is conscripted into a soldier and goes to the battlefield, he will lose his life!" It's hard to say whether your third aunt's orphans and widows can keep this inheritance. ”

"Yes, yes, I heard that many strong men from the villages around the capital have been pulled away, and maybe it will be our village's turn next......"

The other tea customers around were also worried about what they had seen and heard, and the atmosphere in the shop became solemn.

The middle-aged Confucian sighed and said: "The imperial court conscription is to protect the family and defend the country, and we people should have responded, but how can we leave a man for each household!" There is a lack of men in the family, and only women and children are left, which makes the people's lives how to live! ”

"Yes, yes!" An old woman in blue on the side wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and choked up, "My three sons were all robbed and dragged away by those officers and soldiers, and there are still three grandchildren and a few acres of land at home, but the eldest grandson is only eleven years old, and the future will not be easy......

"This eldest sister, you still have a grandson. There are many people in our village who have not left roots and seedlings, and this half of the village is about to be extinct! The court doesn't give people a way to live! ”

“……”

The people around me are getting more and more emotional.

Duanmu tilted his head, feeling more and more that something was not quite right, it seemed that someone was deliberately stirring up the people's hearts.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Feng Yan who was directly opposite, just in front of Feng Yan's smiling phoenix eyes, bent like a string moon, smiling.

Feng Yan seemed to know what she was thinking, and nodded unabashedly, confirming the guess in her heart.

Duanmu Fei instantly shook the spot like five thunderbolts, and he really wanted to raise his hand and punch himself. She's a stupid person, she guessed it, she had to confirm it, and now she knows a secret that she shouldn't know......

Duanmu Fei hurriedly picked up the chrysanthemum tea in front of him, and lowered his eyelids without tears.

Feng Yan also picked up the chrysanthemum tea, but the corner of his eyes was still looking at Duanmu Fei, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he felt that he had done a good job today. Zhen Zhen likes to watch the excitement, and I specially brought her here to watch the excitement, and I must be very satisfied if I want to come to Zhen Zhen!

At this moment, a loud startle suddenly sounded, and the storyteller returned, and told the follow-up story like a river:

After the three brothers Liu, Guan, and Zhang came to Lishan, they learned that this gang of righteous bandits were all poor people, some were annexed by the powerful, some were forcibly occupied by their wives, and some were blamed......

The old woman of the tea shop neatly brought four bowls of hot Sanxian wontons and four baskets of xiaolongbao to their table, and the tempting fragrance permeated the table with the hot white air.

Duanmu Fei's eyes could only accommodate the bowl of fragrant wontons in front of him, and the longan-sized buckwheat skin wontons floated on the soup noodles mixed with seaweed, shrimp skin and egg skin silk, and the green onion flowers were dotted on the starry lard flowers, which fluctuated slightly with the soup......

Duanmu scarlet can't help salivating secretion, scoop up a wonton, take a bite gently, under the skin of the wonton rolled out as thin as paper, the filling inside is fragrant and juicy, the entrance is fresh and smooth, the minced pork filling is also mixed with shrimp paste and crushed shiitake mushrooms, the freshness of shrimp meat, the fragrance of shiitake mushrooms, and the tenderness of pork are perfectly blended together, the soup overflows in the mouth, fragrant and attractive, and people can't stop.

Duanmu's scarlet eyes are shining, and one bite after another, the silky wonton skin, fragrant filling and hot soup make people feel comfortable and hearty.

The others around them began to stir again as the storyteller spoke.

"In this world, it's not shallow to harm people." An old man said with emotion.

"But isn't it, I heard that some poor people who were forcibly conscripted into the army became deserters because they were reluctant to have their parents and children, and hid in the mountains with their families, but the court still refused to give up, and specially sent troops to suppress bandits, regardless of men, women, and children, all of them were killed." The middle-aged Confucian shook his head and said.

"Not really, right?" The young man exclaimed subconsciously, his eyes slightly wide, as if he had been frightened.

"Why not!" The middle-aged Confucian raised his voice and said, "When a brother of mine went to the capital to visit friends a few days ago, he heard the little general who led the troops say that the fate of ordinary people is like ants, and it is not a pity to die!" At that time, many people on the street heard about it, and now this matter is spreading in the capital, you can just ask and know! ”

I don't know when, the storyteller's voice has stopped, however, no one cares, everyone's attention is focused on the middle-aged Confucian student, and many passers-by nearby are also attracted to come, this tea shop is surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and there is a private discussion between the ears and ears.

"That's too arrogant! Is it the fate of these noble men? The more the young man spoke, the more excited he became, and the whole person was filled with righteous indignation.

"That's right, isn't the life of our ordinary people!"

"Pull all the men in the family away, and let people live no longer?!"

"This is to cut us off!"

“……”

The other people around were also full of righteous indignation, and their emotions became more and more excited, just like the angry waves on the sea, each wave was higher than the other, and the crowd was angry.

"I see, the Holy One is wise, this kind of thing must be a traitorous minister in charge, blinding the Holy Hearing, it is better for us to write to the people, so that the Heavenly Family knows the difficulties of our people!"

"Not bad. The Holy One will definitely make decisions for us people! ”

The people around seemed to be drowning people who instantly grabbed a piece of driftwood, and their eyes were all shining, and the echo of the crowd became more and more, and this small tea shop was boiling like a pot of boiling water, and it was noisy.

Unconsciously, everyone gathered together around the middle-aged Confucian student, and some people took the initiative to run out of the tea shop and go to the stall next door to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Duanmu Fei silently finished eating the last wonton in the bowl, couldn't help but quietly glanced at Feng Yan and An Ping again, and silently scooped the fragrant wonton soup into his mouth.

Today is the ninth day of September, fifteen years ago today, for Anping, it should be the sky falling apart, but Anping is still that Anping, there is no complaint, she is like a peony, that is, the world's flowers bloom to please the empress, and the peony will not bend its waist, and it has its own wind and bones.

"Defend the family and defend the country, if you don't even have a home, how can you defend the country!" Duanmujun, who had been silent for a long time, wiped his mouth, and suddenly said a word, with a firm expression.

An Ping looked at Duanmujun's bright little face with some surprise, the corners of his rosy lips were lightly raised, and the smile spread to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

She knew that Duanmujun and Duanmufei were both girls who grew up in the north since childhood, and they came to Beijing to join their grandfather Duanmuxian four years ago because of the death of their parents.

The experience in the north has made these two little girls who seem to be no different from ordinary nobles as tough as Jin Song in their bones, and their insights are even more extraordinary.

If there is a sister, there must be a sister, and there is an eldest sister like Duanmujun, no wonder she can raise her future daughter-in-law so well.

Both sisters are good boys!

"Let's go." An Ping didn't look at the other people around him, stood up elegantly, and the old lady hurriedly went to settle the account.

When Anping and his party came out of the shop, the carriages of the princess's mansion and Duanmu's family also came, Anping, Duanmujun and Duanmufei each got into the carriage, and the things that Feng Yan bought were also removed from Benxiao's body, divided into two halves and carried into two carriages.

The sound of the coachman's shouting and whipping came from outside the car, and Duanmufei in the carriage couldn't help but open the corner of the curtain and looked in the direction of the tea shop, but saw those tea customers hugging the middle-aged Confucian student out of the tea shop, carefully holding the book of all people, and walking towards the stalls in the market, one after another, explaining the reason, those people looked different, some hesitated, some were surprised, some were angry, and some were firm......

Most of the people had their own handprints on the book of all peoples.

When Duanmu Fei retracted his gaze, his eyes accidentally looked at Feng Yan, who was galloping beside the carriage, and his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when Feng Yan had inexplicably ripped off her curtain twice, his hand shook, and he subconsciously lowered the curtain.

On the way back, it was quiet in the carriage, Duanmu closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his brain was empty, just as if he hadn't seen or heard anything today, and he didn't want to ask Feng Yan what he was going to do next.

That's right, she doesn't know anything.

She just came out to climb the heights, bought some silk flowers, and ate a bowl of wontons.

"Gotta ......"

The two carts and one horse returned to Beijing amid the messy sound of horses' hooves and wheels, and Feng Yan and An Ping sent the sisters back to Duanmu's house before returning to the princess's mansion.

For Duanmujun, the Double Ninth Festival has just begun, and she still has to prepare for the ancestral worship in the evening, but compared to last year, she can now be said to be at ease, and everything is arranged in an orderly manner, so that the He family and Xiao He's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can't find fault at all.

By the time the smell of incense and candles in the house completely dissipated, it was already another day.

After the Double Festival, the autumn mood is getting stronger and stronger, the colorful chrysanthemums are in full swing all over the capital, at the same time, a letter of the people is also passed in the streets and alleys of the capital, on September 14, this letter of the people is presented to the emperor by Jing Zhaoyin himself in the early court.

At that time, the emperor was talking to his ministers about the autumn hunt, and planned to leave for the Xiyuan Hunting Palace at the end of September or early October.

For the emperor, this letter of the people, which was full of blood-stained fingerprints, was like a slap in the face of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces.

Jing Zhaoyin knelt directly on the Jinluan Palace, and explained that the people who had gone to Jingzhao Mansion in the morning to beat drums and voice their grievances, presented the book of all the people, and wept and told the various deeds of the government in the people's forced conscription and arrogance.

And said, crying that the people have no way to redress their grievances, so they can only write this letter to the people, hoping to reach the Holy Hearing.

With Jing Zhaoyin's words and sentences, the court was silent, and those courtiers all bowed their heads and held their breath.

The emperor sat on the golden lacquer throne high above, looked down at Jing Zhaoyin in disbelief, and blurted out: "How is it possible, the conscription is according to the old practice, each household is levied one ding, and the imperial court gives a settlement fee, how can there be a forced conscription!" ”

"The emperor is right." Immediately, a middle-aged soldier strode out of the ranks, impassionedly hugging his fist at the emperor, "It is clear that these Diao people only know the 'small family', but do not know the 'big country', and they are unwilling to enlist in the army, so they are unbelievable!" Such a diaoyao people really deserve to be punished, so that they can set an example! ”

"What General Liu said is not right." A young civil servant stepped forward and retorted righteously, "The people have written thousands of people to represent the people's hearts, and there must be grievances in such a request, how can you make a judgment without verification!" ”

The General Liu smiled and said: "Lord Qi, you are still young, so I don't know that there are some people who intend to evade military service in this annual conscription, so there are no longer a few people who enter the mountains to become bandits!" ”

An old minister with gray hair and beard immediately came out and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that it is right and wrong, so it is ...... to check and verify it first and then make a decision."

The emperor's eyebrows frowned, he had already forgotten all about the autumn hunt at this moment, his voice was so cold that he almost fell out of the ice slag, and said, "Check!" This time we have to find out what happened. ”

"The Emperor Shengming!" All the ministers bowed their heads in response, including General Liu, who didn't dare to say more.

As soon as the emperor gave an order, he naturally had to investigate it thoroughly.

After receiving the order, Dongchang acted quickly, and for a while, wearing pointed hats and brown clothes, Dongchang fans galloped in the streets and alleys like wolves and tigers.

In just three days, Cen Yin presented the causes and consequences of the "Book of All People" to the imperial front, and the emperor looked at the fold at a glance, and his face was instantly covered with a layer of clouds, and it became more and more gloomy.

Cen Yin didn't seem to see it, half-hung his head, and told the ins and outs:

“…… Baichuan County, Heshan Town, Jingquan County, Zhengding County, Shenze Town...... More than a dozen local officials in towns and counties embezzled the settling-in allowances allocated by the military department, and robbed the strong men and bullied the people, so that some local people could not bear it anymore and rose up to resist, and some good people fled to the deep mountains and old forests to occupy the mountains and live in the mountains......

"Han Shirui was previously ordered to lead troops to Baichuan County, Jingquan County, and Shenze Town to suppress the 'bandits', regardless ......of those who surrendered or resisted, they were all killed, causing panic among the local people, and everyone was in danger."

The emperor's face turned pale, and at this moment, when he thought of the letter of the people presented by Jing Zhaoyin, he only felt that the red fingerprints like stars on it were more like a drop of blood, which was all blood vomited from the mouths of the people!

Cen Yin, who was wearing a red unicorn robe, bowed his head and stood aside, and continued unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, the minister also found out that in July, Li Tingyou and Han Shirui were ordered to go to Baichuan County to suppress bandits, Li Tingyou found out that the local government was corrupt, and he was supposed to show the emperor and make a decision, and he didn't want Han Shirui to accuse him of delaying the military plane, so that Li Tingyou was dealt with by military law and expelled from the Shenshu camp......

When the emperor heard this, his face became more and more ugly, and he raised his voice and said angrily: "Han Shirui killed the good and risked the merits, and he was so happy, it is really a great crime, and he must be severely punished in order to set an example!" ”

The emperor's voice was colder than one word, and it contained a thunderous anger.

The emperor's right hand was clenched into a fist tightly on the imperial case, and when he thought that he still wanted to reuse this Han Shirui, he felt that this person was really sinister, and he dared to deceive himself by relying on his own favor, so that he almost became a faint monarch, and his reputation was ruined!

In the imperial study, it was quiet, and in the golden autumn of September, the room was reflected in the golden yellow of the apricot leaves outside, quiet and solemn.

On the same day, the emperor immediately issued an order, relieved Han Shirui of his position as the commander of the fourth rank of the Shenshu camp, and assigned him to serve three years of labor to atone for his sins.

Before, the matter of Wanminshu had already set off a storm in Beijing, and the people in the streets and alleys were discussing this matter, and they were also waiting for the emperor's decision.

Therefore, as soon as the will is given, it will be preached ten, ten, hundred, and thousand...... In less than half a day, it spread all over the capital, and the capital was in a commotion like a fried pot.

Han Shirui was punished by the emperor's decree, however, the corruption of officials is very wide-ranging, but it is not three or two days to be able to file a case and convict, and the emperor feels that the water is clear, there is no fish, and the predecessors have a cloud: "The so-called honest officials are not penniless. ”

For the emperor, this is the imperial mind.

However, in the eyes of the people, it means something else, and there are constant private discussions in Beijing.

"In my opinion, Han Shirui is indeed guilty, but this case did not start with Han Shirui, the source is still government corruption and forced conscription!" In a teahouse, a student in Tsing Yi chatted with friends at the same table.

"That's what Brother Cheng said." The blue-clothed students at the same table nodded frequently, "This Han Shirui is more like being taken out by the official family, and he intends to block the mouths of the crowd." ”

"It seems that the official family intends to shield those officials who committed crimes, so they abandoned the pawn to protect the car!" The other indigo student shook his head, his tone revealing disapproval.

"Hey," an old man with a wrinkled face at a table next to him sighed, "The official family is also an attitude, at least those officials should not dare to force the strong man anymore, right?" ”

"Uncle, you are wrong to say this." The student in Tsing Yi immediately turned to the old man and said, "How innocent are those men who have been forcibly conscripted into the army, and how will those orphans and widows live in the future?" Corrupt officials and corrupt officials should not be connived at, these people are just to avoid the limelight for a while, and if they have a chance in the future, I am afraid that they will only get worse! ”

"What Brother Cheng said is very true." The indigo student nodded thoughtfully, "Over the years, corruption and deficits in the court have intensified...... It's not as good as the one in front of him, who is honest and honest. ”

The students at the same table with him were stunned, and after looking at each other, they immediately reacted. The "one in front" he said was not the first emperor, but the pseudo-emperor Chongming Emperor in front of him.

Speaking of the puppet emperor, the surroundings were quiet, and the present has always hated the puppet emperor, so that when it comes to the puppet emperor, the whole court and the central government only dare to talk about "passing", but dare not talk about "merit".

However, everyone has a scale in their hearts, and it has only been fifteen years since the death of the puppet emperor, and many people naturally remember the peaceful and prosperous era of that year.

"Seventeen years ago, the implementation of the 'household tax and price balance' is indeed very beneficial to people's livelihood...... It's a pity! I don't know who sighed softly.

A wheelchair rolling sound suddenly came from behind, and everyone in the lobby subconsciously glanced in the direction of the wheelchair, only to see a clear sky-blue back on the wheelchair.

A tall, sturdy man in black easily lifted the wheelchair over the high threshold with a chair and pushed it all the way to the side of the street.

This was the beginning of the day, but the sky was slightly overcast, and clouds obscured most of the sky, blocking the sun.

"It looks like it's going to rain this day......" The man in the wheelchair looked up at the sky in a daze, his eyes were slightly dazed, and his mind seemed to drift away.

"Wuchen!"

Until a clear male voice accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of horses' hooves was light and loud, and the black horse stopped next to the wheelchair with a snort.

The young Xuanyi on the horse quickly turned over and dismounted, and the robe on his body flew in mid-air like a butterfly as he jumped, and landed lightly beside the wheelchair like a swallow.

"Wuchen, I'll take you home." The young man smiled brightly, just like the rising sun.

"Ah Yan." Wen Wuchen's eyes had a focus again, his pupils were bright and warm, and he said with a smile, "Why are you here?" "This time has not yet come to the time when the Five Cities Terracotta Division will release the government.

Feng Yan put his fist to his lips, cleared his throat, and said casually: "Anyway, the Five Cities Terracotta Division has nothing to do......

Feng Yan said casually, but knowing that he was like Wen Wuchen, he saw a trace of shame in the young man's dark and bright phoenix eyes, and he immediately understood it. There is probably only one person who will make Ah Yan show this kind of expression......

Wen Wuchen thought that the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and there seemed to be a little more vitality on his body.

"The fourth girl of Duanmu is coming to the mansion today to lead Feipian." While Feng Yan spoke, Ben Xiao on the side seemed to understand something, and when he said Feipiao, his upper lip rolled and made a "bang" sound.

Feipian is also seven months old and can leave the mare to live independently, so Feng Yan wants to let Duanmu Fei take it back, cultivate and cultivate feelings, and when the autumn hunt is over, you can also take Feipian out to play, and when the time comes, they can often go to walk the horse together.

Feng Yanmei thought to herself, she couldn't sit still since the morning, and when she waited for the afternoon, she would directly release herself by herself.

After sending Wen Wuchen into the carriage, Feng Yan escorted the carriage and horses straight back to the princess's mansion.

As soon as he returned home, Feng Yan learned that Duanmu Fei had arrived, and on the side of the stable, he pushed Wen Wuchen's wheelchair in the direction of the stable, and Ben Xiao didn't need to be led, so he walked in front of the two of them and galloped away, with a pleasant hissing sound in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the neighing of the foals came from the direction of the stables, one after the other, louder than the other, as if two foals were competing.

"Rush to the sky!" followed by the girl's crisp and bright voice, "Feipiao, dark night, look at the sky back." ”

It's Vera! Feng Yan suddenly seemed to have taken some kind of panacea, his face was glowing, and even the sky above lit up unconsciously, and the clouds dispersed, revealing the bright sun behind him.

Feng Yan subconsciously pushed the wheelchair faster, walking briskly, Wen Wuchen in the wheelchair naturally felt it, and the smile on his face grew.

Soon, two graceful shadows came into view next to the stable in front of him, one with a slender figure and a bright red dress, as gorgeous as a peony; One is petite, wearing a slim crimson riding suit, as beautiful as a hydrangea; The former is bright and compelling, the latter is delicate and lively, both of them have bright smiles, it is Anping and Duanmufei.

Duanmu Fei was personally feeding Benxiao maltose, and said babblingly: "...... Benxiao, I'm going to take your daughter away today, but don't worry, I promise that I will take good care of it and take care of it, and I won't let it suffer a little grievance. ”

"Benxiao, I know that you must be reluctant in your heart, and when I have time in the future, I will often bring Feipin back to see you."

"Don't worry, Feipian is so beautiful, cute, well-behaved, and lively...... Frost will love it too. ”

Duanmu Fei was so engaged in talking to Ben Xiao that he didn't notice the approach of Feng Yan and Wen Wuchen at all, nor did he notice An Ping's unbearable eyes.

If people who don't know hear this, I'm afraid they will think that Duanmu Fei is begging to marry someone else's girl! An Ping smiled so much that his phoenix eyes narrowed, and he secretly glanced at Benxiao, meaning, Benxiao, you can rest assured, Fei'er must be a good word...... Moreover, in a few years, Feipin will be back with Scarlet!

As the heavy wheelchair pressed against the gravel ground next to the stable, there was a rough sound, Duanmu Fei came back to his senses, heard the voice of the wheelchair, and blurted out: "Wuchen Gongzi ......"

Wen Wuchen's appearance made her happy, and Feng Yan's company made her stunned, thinking of the Double Ninth Festival and the Wanmin Book, she had a feeling of wanting to run.

Duanmu cleared his throat, did not squint, and stepped forward to salute the two of them as if nothing had happened.

"Wuchen, didn't you say two days ago that the chrysanthemum wine was delicious?" An Ping smiled and said casually, "Now that the brewer is here, shouldn't you say something?" Anping unceremoniously asked for a gift for Duanmu.

When Duanmu Fei heard Wen Wuchen praise the wine he brewed, his spirits perked up, and he felt as if he had received a great compliment, and said: "I still have three altars there, if Wuchen Gongzi likes it, I will order someone to send it when I go back." ”

Wen Wuchen smiled: "Then I will be disrespectful." After a pause, he added, "It just so happens that I recently got a few ancient chess games, so I'll give them to the girl." ”

Feng Yan saw that the timing was good, so he said casually: "Recently, someone happened to give me a few volumes of "Donggao Qin Score" from Dongying, and I also gave them to the girl. ”

Duanmu Fei was pleasantly surprised, although this "Donggao Qin Score" was transmitted from Dongying, but the Donggao of this piano score was actually from the Central Plains, this piano score was he collected the Central Plains qin music and passed it to Dongying, and now hundreds of years have passed, some qin songs have been lost in the Central Plains, but they are recorded in the "Donggao Qin Score" that was passed to Dongying.

"Thank you Wuchen Gongzi, Feng Gongzi." Duanmu Fei blessed the two of them, happy like a happy bird, radiant.

Feng Yan looked at her happy appearance, triumphant, and accidentally, the roots of her ears burned again.

Wen Wuchen and An Ping quietly exchanged a knowing look, of course they knew that Feng Yan's "Donggao Qin Score" was not obtained by accident at all, it must have been specially found by him in order to please Duanmu Fei.

"Boom!"

Feipian on the side saw that several of them were talking, and rushed over lively, taking advantage of the time when Feng Yan was shining. He flicked the flame with his long tail, and then ran away "deservedly", and when it passed through the dark night, it restlessly teased the dark night, and then pulled out its legs and ran faster.

Dark Night was eating grass well, but he was thrown off the grass all over his face by Feipiao, and he was not happy, so he chased after him. The two foals circled around happily, sprinkling joy, their limbs strong and slender, and their pitch-black fur glittering in the sunlight like black brocade.

"They have such a good relationship!" Duanmu Fei let out an emotional sigh and hesitated, "Feng Gongzi, Feipian is still young, otherwise, let it stay here for a while longer." ”

How can that work! Feng Yan's face almost didn't change, and he still wanted to go for a horse walk with Zhen Zhen during the autumn hunt.

He persuaded solemnly: "Duanmu four girls, the pony is seven months old, just like the eagle will fly by itself after all, Feipian will eventually grow up, and the late pain is better than the early pain." ”

Seeing that Duanmu Fei looked at the two fonies and looked a little wandering and unbearable, Feng Yan suddenly had an idea, and proposed as if with divine help: "Why don't you bring Wuye back today, with Wuye with you, it will be easier to adapt to the new environment if you want to come to Feipiao." ”

That's a good idea! Duanmu Fei looked at the two frolicking foals not far away, Sakura's lips curled, nodded vigorously, and praised: "Feng Gongzi, you are really thoughtful!" ”

She smiled sweetly, her eyes were as bright as stars, her face was as gorgeous as a spring flower, almost taking away Feng Yan's breath, he accidentally looked at something, with a silly smile on his face, and he shook his head secretly when he saw An Ping.

She's a stupid son, as soon as she meets Scarlet, it seems that she has regressed by five or six years all of a sudden, and has become a drooping child.

"Scarlet," An Ping stepped forward with a smile, kindly creating an opportunity for his son, "It's still early, let's go and use some dim sum first, the chef in the house just developed a few new dim sum, you accompany Bengong to try the taste." ”

The skill of the chef in the princess's mansion to make dim sum is exquisite, of course Duanmufei knows it, and he nodded without thinking about it.

On this day, Duanmu Fei can be said to have returned home with a full load, not only brought two foals, piano scores and chess scores home, but even her stomach was fed with delicious snacks.

After returning home, Duanmu Fei deliberately spent an hour with Feipian and Wuye to adapt to the stables of the Duanmu family, and took them to play with Shuangxi.

Frost's personality could not be more docile, and affectionately helped the two foals bite the hair on their necks, and rubbed them enthusiastically, and at once subdued the two foals, and rolled her upper lip with a "squeak".

Duanmu Fei simply rode on the back of Shuangxi, accompanied the two ponies to frolic around the horse circle, and the sound of brisk horses' hooves echoed in the air......

It wasn't until dusk that Duanmuxian returned home, and Duanmufei reluctantly left the stable and was called to Yongxi Hall to dine together.

In addition to the New Year's holidays, on the fifteenth day of each month, the people of each house in Fuzhong usually sit together and have a lively dinner, and today is the fifteenth, so it is no exception.

After dinner, everyone sat in the east room of Yongxi Hall and drank hot tea to eliminate their appetite.

Duanmu Xian took a few sips of tea, and suddenly said to Duanmu Jun and Duanmu Fei: "Sister Jun, four girls, the emperor has already set a October autumn hunt today, and when the time comes, you two will go with me to ......" Saying that, he looked at Duanmu Heng again, "Brother Heng, you stay in the mansion and study hard." ”

Duanmu Heng, Duanmu Jun and Duanmu Fei all responded, and the atmosphere around them became a little subtle.

Duanmuqi and Duanmuyuan pursed their lips, and they wanted to speak on the side, both a little unwilling in their hearts: now that there is anything good, grandfather only thinks about the long house, and they are all grandfather's own granddaughters!

However, Duanmuxian has always said nothing in the house, and several juniors did not dare to speak up after all.

He's face sank, and she subconsciously wanted to refute, but when the words came to her mouth, she was silent again.

For her, autumn hunting may be a great opportunity.

As soon as the autumn hunt is gone, at least half a month, the affairs of the house cannot be taken care of by no one, she can just take back the right to feed, once it is taken back to her, Duanmujun wants to take it again, it will not be so easy.

It's hard for a granddaughter to dare to call her grandmother, and she insists on snatching the power from her grandmother! No matter where you talk about it, you can stand it.