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Seeing Mrs. Yang away, Yan Hagi came back, and saw Fu Zhixing lazily half-leaning on the couch reading a book, and felt her come in, raising his eyes to look at her, "Why have you been talking for so long?" ”

"The prefect's wife can speak well." Yan Hagi sat down beside him.

"What did you talk about?" Fu Zhixing reached out and hugged her slender waist.

"It's nothing, just chatted about the customs, and she wants to walk around with me." Yan Hagi smiled.

"You promised?" Fu Zhixing frowned slightly.

"No, I'm going to accompany you, you're the most important thing." Yan Hagi followed Mrs. Lu and them in Xucheng last time for two days, and Fu Zhixing was unhappy for two days.

"Compared with my son, I am also the most important?" The corners of Fu Zhixing's lips raised slightly.

Yan Hagi was really about to be defeated by this man who even wanted to eat his son's vinegar, he smiled and held his face, "Compared with your son, you are also the most important." My son will have a daughter-in-law with him in the future, and you will be the one who will accompany me all my life. ”

These words made Fu Zhixing feel happy, hugged the person into his arms, and kissed him. This is a post station, and the one that is not suitable during the day, but you can't eat meat, and the soup can still be drunk.

Yan Hao was panting for being kissed, her eyes were like silk, and the temptation was incomparable, so that Fu Zhixing couldn't help but consider whether to indulge? But just when Fu Zhixing's hand was about to poke in from the placket of Yan Hao's clothes, Ercao reported outside: "Shizi, the Duke of Liuxiu sent someone to send a post." ”

Liuxiu Gong is a literary master, as famous as Zeng Meishan, under the Dongyin Ping Peak outside Jingzhou City, built a academy, widely accepted disciples, and gathered people to give lectures. Fu Zhixing thought about taking the time to visit, but he didn't want the Liuxiu Guild to send someone to deliver the post.

Yan Hao looked at the small tent under Fu Zhixing and giggled.

Fu Zhixing kissed her heavily on the corner of the lips, "You wait for me at night." He picked up the cup of herbal tea on the table and drank it down, calmed down for a while, and then went out to see the man who disturbed his good deeds.

The person who came to deliver the post was Li Tong, a young scholar in his early twenties, who first expressed his admiration for Fu Zhixing, and then asked Fu Zhixing for advice: "There is a way to make money, there are many people who live, there are few people who eat, those who are sick for it, and those who use it are ......."

"Later generations know the ancients, and they rely on the chronicles of the history books. However, the work of the history books is just a matter of the time. Cover ......"

Li Tong asked a total of ten questions, and Fu Zhixing talked eloquently, "If you can't learn, I'm afraid of losing it." With the lower respect, it is said to be noble. With the upper and lower, it is said to be respectful...... Pu Bo Yuanquan, and the time to come out. ”

Li Tong bowed and saluted, "Students are taught." ”

"Please tell the sixth holiday, if you are free the day after tomorrow, you will go to the pavilion in the next meeting." Fu Zhixing is neither a disciple of Liuxiu Gong, nor his follower, so he doesn't need to be "pious" to chase Liuxiu Gong, let alone excited to see Liuxiu Gong.

"The student will tell the gentleman, and the student will leave." Li Tong saluted again and withdrew.

After receiving such two guests, it was time for the unitary, and the restaurant sent another table of wine and food, which was still ten dishes and four soups, but none of them were duplicated with the noon dishes.

After dinner, the couple went out for a walk, and this time they walked a little further and saw several stalls selling snacks. Yan Hagi Wenxiang stood in front of a stall, and the stall owner was fishing out the fried fruit in the oil pan, which was six petals, golden in color, and decorated with red stamens in the middle.

"Stallholder, what's the name of this fruit?" Yan Hagi asked, swallowing his saliva.

"This is a lotus cake, do you want to buy it?" The stall owner asked with a smile.

Lotus crisp, take a closer look, it really looks like a lotus.

Yan Hagi nodded, "Okay, I'm ......"

"The things on the stall are not clean, I'll go back later, and let the cook make it for you." Fu Zhixing was afraid that this fruit was fried in Chen oil.

The stall owner was not happy when he heard this, "The son looks dignified, this is unreasonable." I sell lotus cakes here, not to mention that I have been selling them for more than ten or twenty years, and there are thousands of people who have come to eat them, and none of them say that they are not clean. ”

Yan Hao already understood what Fu Zhixing was worried about, smiled slightly, and asked, "How many times have you fried this oil?" ”

"This is sesame oil, and it has to be fried a few times before it is fragrant." The stall owner argued.

"Fry the fruit in sesame oil, boss, how much do you have to sell this fruit to make money?" Yan Hagi asked with a mocking smile.

The stall owner choked.

didn't buy other people's fruits, Yan Hao didn't want to ruin his business, and pulled Fu Zhixing's sleeves, "Let's go back." ”

Fu Zhixing glanced at the stall owner and turned around, at this time a child bumped into Yan Hao, Fu Zhixing put his arm around Yan Hao with one hand, and grabbed the child's hair with the other, "If you don't learn well at a young age, learn to steal things." ”

"I didn't, I didn't." The child struggles.

"You're still holding my purse in your hand, and you dare to say you didn't steal." Yan Hagi snatched the purse from the child's hand.

Han Fei stepped forward and buckled the child, Fu Zhixing let go of his hand, "Send the official." ”

Just when Han Fei was about to take the child away, two more children came out, one of them hugged Han Fei's leg, "Bad guy, you let go of my brother." ”

If the thieves appear in a group, then take them together. Another guard took action to capture the two and sent them to the government with Han Fei.

Fu Zhixing and Yan Hagi returned to the post station, bathed and changed clothes, went to bed and rolled, because they had to go climbing the mountain tomorrow, after one time, Yan Hagi firmly refused to accompany Fu Zhixing to mess around, "Sleep, I'm tired." After that, he found a comfortable position in Fu Zhixing's arms, closed his eyes, and his attitude was very resolute.

Fu Zhixing smiled, kissed her forehead, and hugged her and fell asleep.

The next day, Fu Zhixing led Yan Hagi to Towering Cloud Mountain, they just walked with their front feet, and the fat prefect came with their back feet, "Where did Lord Qincha go?" ”

"My lord and lady have gone to the cloud mountain." The postmaster replied.

The fat prefect wiped the sweat on his forehead, and led the Tongzhi and Tongju to hurry to the cloud mountain. The "upright" general judge spoke again, "Lord Qincha doesn't run errands, travels in the mountains and rivers, and doesn't do business, we should go to Your Majesty." ”

The others should not have heard.

Fu Zhixing and Yan Hagi took a carriage, and half an hour later, they arrived at the foot of the mountain of Towering Cloud Mountain, and there was a huge stone on the side of the road up the mountain, and the boulder was engraved with the words "Towering Cloud Mountain". Yan Hagi looked up and saw that the majestic mountains seemed to rise into the clouds, and the mountains were as their name suggested.

"If you don't want to climb, let them carry you up." Fu Zhixing pointed to the sedan chair that followed behind.

"Don't sit in a sedan chair, I'm here to climb the mountain." Yan Hagi tugged at his sleeve, "When I can't crawl anymore, I'll drag you." ”

Fu Zhixing smiled, took her hand, and walked up the stairs. The stone steps are twisted and curved, and the woods on both sides are filled with birdsong from time to time, and the sunlight shines through the branches and leaves, dappled down, making the foothills more and more quiet.

Turning a mountain col, the front suddenly opened up, Yan Hagi saw a large field of wild flowers, the flowers are very small, but the colors are gorgeous, red, blue, yellow, purple, against the background of green grass, beautiful like a painting.