Ji Yun couldn't hold it, couldn't help it, and felt that he couldn't stand it, but he was dragged by Fu Heng, he couldn't move and couldn't hide, his face was so dark that he blushed, and he stammered: "This ...... How does this work? Student...... Madame, please get up, don't kill the students......" Tang'er bowed, got up and blessed again, and said: "Mr. Hongcai River Fall, the master often talks about it when he comes back." Today, thanks to Mr. for saving the mother's phoenix. You are the great benefactor of my Fu family, how can there be a reason not to be worshipped? As he was talking, the old king came over and said, "Old lady, everything is ready!" ”

"Oh, that's right." Fu Heng let go of his hand with a smile on his face and said: "In a hurry, let's talk about preparing for the Philippines, this is my own family banquet, don't be restrained, sir, it's a pity that Lao Le, Xiao Guizi, and Qian Du are in the army, and they are on a business trip." It's not good to be too public, I only called Wang Wenshao, Zhuang Yougong, and Dun Min and Dun Cheng. There is also a famous man named Cao Xueqin, who also sent someone to call him. It's all in our team, accompanied by a happy play. ”

That is to say, there are two champions at one table, and there are two royal relatives! Ji Yun felt a little dizzy, and he was a little "drunk". These people are common in the Hanlin Academy, Guozijian and Zongxue, they are not arrogant and arrogant, and others are not idle people, and they are difficult to yield. Unexpectedly, Fu Heng invited all of his posts, and he came to "accompany" himself! …… I have walked in in a hurry, but I saw the soft red bead curtain, the courtyard of the corridor was full of young girls, and the candles and shadows of the gauze tent were all beautiful. Seeing that he was a fool, Fu Heng smiled, but didn't say anything, and led him to the back hall. Wang Wenshao, Zhuang Yougong, and the Dun brothers were already sitting in front of the table, and when they saw them coming in, they all stood up together. Wang Wenshao is a bachelor in charge of the Hanlin Academy, and he was originally Ji Yun's top boss, but he changed his face today, and he didn't have the slightest reserve, so he came over first and said: "Xiaolan-you guy, you either don't do anything, and if you do it, it's scary!" As I said, last time I treated uh-uh - it turns out that you know how to heal! Why did I catch a cold in Fengxiao Pavilion and burn so badly, you didn't reach out to diagnose and treat it, it caused me a headache for five or six days! As he spoke, he laughed. Zhuang Yougong was found from the river worker, he was not familiar with Ji Yun, and he only stood at the table with a smile. Dun Min looked at Ji Yun curiously. He had heard the story of Ji Yun's New Year's Day meeting and Qianlong's poems, and thought that he was just quick-witted; When I heard about today's events, I couldn't help but feel close. Duncheng said with a smile on the side: "Gong Ji gave Gong Wen Shao a beating, I saw it with my own eyes." On that day, the master of the academy gave a lecture to the new Hanlin on the topic of "I have not seen good virtue as a lustful person". Wen Shaogong somehow inhaled the cool breeze, and started talking about it, and the words sounded charming: 'Good virtue is heavenly reason! - lust is human desire—uh! Excuse me, uh! Belch! Destroy people's desires, eh! Wise men uh - you can say that! Uh-uh! Tang Wu Zetian - uh! Summoned to—uh! Monk Shenxiu asked, "Erwei—uh! Great virtuous monk, I met a woman—uh! Tempted? Shenxiu replied, "Monk—uh! Repaired—uh! Luo Han Guo, Semi—uh! Red and pink like a skeleton...... "'' Xiaolan walked up to the pulpit at this time, and I don't know what to say in front of Wen Shaogong's ear, and Wen Shaogong stopped beating uh-Xiaolan, what did you say, let's get it nearby today! After his eloquent introduction, everyone echoed and asked Ji Yun to reveal the mystery. Ji Yun smiled and said, "I said, 'Outside, Lord Liu Yanqing is waiting in the Qing Secret Hall. Someone impeached you, saying that you were a prostitute to travel to Xishan and prostitute Tanzhe Temple, which was a false Taoism - Yanqing didn't want to play rashly, so he asked first. Wen Shaogong was taken aback, and he stopped hiccuping. ”

Duncheng even said and compared paintings, learning from Wang Wenshao's way of speaking - one hand twisted the braids, the other hand gently stroked the mustache, hit a "uh" and the body shook a little, with a wry smile on his face, helpless. When everyone saw that he had learned Bi Xiao, they all laughed back and forth. Duncheng was too serious because he imitated Wang Wenshao, he choked after taking a sip of water, and he also started to fight in the world, and it was loud and crisp. Tang'er personally brought a girl in with a wine set, and she had already heard the words in front of her, so she smiled so much that she didn't turn her face; Some of the girls who stood covered their stomachs, and some covered their mouths. Wang Wenshao rubbed his chest, smiled and pointed at Duncheng and said, "It should be!" The Buddha set up the plough tongue prison for the people! It's really addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and it's not cool at all! Duncheng just uh, unable to reply. But Ji Yun saw that he was uncomfortable, so he picked up a clove of raw garlic from the banquet table and stuffed it in his mouth, and said, "Chew hard, don't be afraid of spicy, that's fine." It stopped immediately. Fu Heng asked, "Why don't you see Xiao Qizi?" ”

"Master, the minion is here!" Xiao Qizi stood and waited under the outer porch, stepped in and replied: "Xiao Ruanzi, who went to the crooked neck locust tree to invite Cao Ye, is back, Cao Xueqin has not returned home since she came out of Zongxue today." Miss Fangqing said that she was invited by Lord Yi to drink and write, and she may not come back tonight! Tang'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Presumably, Fang Qing stopped him again and didn't call him out, for fear that we would injure Cao Ye." This Fang Qing is also yes, and the door is getting rarer and rarer. Fu Heng also felt disappointed in his heart, but said with a smile: "Come back another day, I will punish Xueqin severely!" Last time Kang'er was 100 days, he ran away from the table, ran away from the monk and ran away from the temple? I compiled "Dream of Red Mansions" into the "Twelve Golden Hairpin Songs" and asked him to listen to it, so I was too busy to have any time. I'm most afraid that literati will learn Li Qinglian's solid and poor appearance. As he spoke, everyone sat down one by one. Dun Min was busy rounding the field for Cao Xueqin, and said: "This time Xueqin is not an escape, I went to Cao's house in Xishan yesterday to see him." Fang Qing pointed to the invitation and complained, it was better to paste a kite at home in Zongxue. The monthly silver was lost at home, and he ate and drank outside every day. Firewood must be bought, rice and noodles must be bought, and the house leakage must be repaired. Can I do these things as a woman? - She is breastfeeding a child, and she is bitter, and it is really difficult to ......" He didn't finish speaking, everyone was already clamoring to see Fukangan, Tang'er was so happy that she asked the nurse to take her out, and teased the child herself: "This is Uncle Ji, Uncle Zhuang, Uncle Wang - these are two uncles!" When will you say hello? Good baby......"

Fukangan was wrapped in Ayaluo's swaddling clothes, wearing a cleanly washed hundred clothes, his head was dangling, his face was full of fans, Bai Shengsheng's face was full of big eyes, and the lacquered pupils were almost invisible to the whites of his eyes, with surprised and curious eyes, he looked at this and that with his mother's guidance, and kicked his little feet from time to time. Suddenly, he cried "wow", and it happened that Wang Wenshao came to tease him, and the cocked cock "stabbed" and soaked in urine, stabbing Wang Wenshao's head and face. In the laughter of everyone, the nurse went out triumphantly.

"Last time my brother celebrated a hundred days, Xiaolan didn't come to join in the fun." Wang Wenshao said, "You are the most agile in our Hanlin Academy, and you want to make up a congratulatory poem." Otherwise, you will be punished with three buckets of wine! ”

Ji Yunjing was so lively that he had already lost the word "sticky" to Java. Wang Wenshao's words were scratching the itch, so he smiled and said: "Such a hairpin family, rich and courteous family, Ji Yun is the first time to appreciate its style." Since the sixth master gave birth to a noble son, how can I congratulate him without poetry? Fu Heng repeatedly urged the four treasures of the study. Tang'er lightly soothed her wrist and carefully polished the ink in the inkstone. Zhuang Yougong smiled: "You are a talented person, what are you frowning about?" Those clichés, you can't do it, we are tired of hearing it, we want novelty, we want to be unexpected, we have to be innovative! Ji Yun said: "This stumps me, what if I commit a sin of the mouth?" ”

Fu Heng spread the rice paper on the file, and said to Tang'er with a smile: "Listen, Xiaolan said that he was afraid of hurting people - he is a great talent, and he borrowed it to see the "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" I copied last time, but he still can't look at it!" Tang'er also likes Ji Yun very open-minded and hearty, and said with a smile: "Although I don't understand poetry, I also know that poetry comes from the heart." How could Mr. Ji hurt us - besides, you are our benefactor, and you are responsible for our mistakes. ”

"That being the case, Ji Yun is presumptuous." Ji Yun poured himself a cup with a smile, drank it with his face up, picked up the pen and wrote on the paper:

This mother-in-law is not human

Extremely spiritual, all of them have tea bowls.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other in horror. Wang Wenshao glanced at Tang'er, who was pale, and snorted, "This ...... This...... It's too ......" "It doesn't matter. The smile on Fu Heng's face did not retreat, and he was secretly shocked by this person's courage in his heart, but he said, "Please Brother Ji continue to write." Ji Yun didn't say anything, and wrote calmly, but it was:

The Nine Heavens Fairy descended to the earth.

"Good!" Dun Cheng's first spirit woke up and applauded: "This case is turned over wonderfully, suddenly, and new!" The hearts of the people were relieved, and they were all overjoyed, and burst into laughter. Zhuang Yougong said: "This is indeed a poem of sin, and it is really a loss for you to think - the words are amazing, and the courage of people is shocking-you are going to scare me to death!" The third sentence was written again, still terrifying:

Fukang An'er will be a thief,

At this moment, everyone knew his methods, and they were no longer afraid, and they laughed and said, "Be careful to go to hell!" ”

"It's so ingenious!"

"Look at how you guys overturn the case!"

"Being a 'thief', this and this...... How is this going to turn around? ”

"Shhhh

The eyes of the people widened, staring intently at the pen, still so calmly, slowly writing stroke after stroke:

Steal the peach and serve it as a dear!

In front of everyone's eyes, Ji Yun carefully lifted the paper, blew the ink, and hung it side by side with the triplet on the table, and asked with a smile: "How?" ”

"Wonderful!"

Duncheng was the first to applaud and laugh. Everyone got up one after another to look at the four characters, which were really smooth and round, with hidden strokes, and the calligraphy and paintings on the walls were suddenly dwarfed. Fu Heng said with a smile: "Tang'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, how is it at this moment - we have such a 'thief' son, it can be regarded as a blessing?" Tang'er said: "Of course! Send the Tang family to frame it later. It is not appropriate for you to hang this in this study, so hang it next to the statue of Guanyin where I chant Buddha. Ji Yun hurriedly said: "This is a game, although it is not frivolous, but it is too dignified, and Mrs. is too serious." Fu Heng smiled: "Frame it first!" This is a good story, it will be passed down through the ages, and future generations will remember our Fu family because of this! ”

At this moment, the wax was feverish, the liquid was overflowing, and everyone re-entered the table, holding wine to congratulate Tang'er, and praising Ji Yun's writing and ink as "double unique". Fu Hengyin said: "The dry wine is unpalatable, and the thumb battle is too vulgar, so I asked my family drama team to come to Mr. Zhu's birthday." He slapped his face lightly.

As soon as the sound of the palm fell, everyone listened to the sound of the ring under the corridor on both sides, and the girl standing in the study was busy raising the bead curtain, only to see two lines of kabuki, wearing a color of green and yellow palace clothes, one line of persistent piano and sheng basket, one line holding a group fan, fluttering out like a step, and bowing to the feast. Tang'er stood for a long time, feeling a little tired, bowed to Ji Yun, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ji is drinking happily today, use more wine." If it's late, stay at home and don't see outside. What kind of objects do you need to use, just open your mouth and say a big word, as long as there is something in the world, the humble house is willing to satisfy Mr. I couldn't hold it anymore, so I'll confess first. Panicked, Ji Yun hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Madame is so wrong to love, why is Ji Yun restrained?" Please take it upon yourself to ......" Tang'er resigned, Fu Heng waved his hand, and suddenly the sheng flute and piano rang out in unison. The six singers fluttered with long sleeves, the group fan flew over, and the singing voice suddenly began to sing:

Chu Chu's waist and limbs are light, and he has the most obvious pity.

It is difficult to hide the beauty of the thousand-step account, and the hundred knots are not sold.

The eyebrows in front of the vermilion bird window are about to speak, and the purple girl is about to become.

The jade hook was about to fall at the beginning of the hairpin, and the first ecstasy was this sound......

At this moment, the guests on the table listened to it and were fascinated, with eyes and dance steps; Ears have to listen, listen to glamorous songs; The woman who accompanied the accompaniment waved her hand and sang:

Wonderfully understand the soul of scherzo, and you don't need to exhale out the picture screen.

The sleeves are wrinkled into strings, and the partition window is mixed with drums.

The skirt and grass are eventful in spring, and the six games have not stopped playing chess at night.

I remember that after the wine was dispersed, I counted the spring stars with bead foil.

A real dance competition fairy song can crack stones, the room is full of fragrance, and the wind and fog make people unable to hold themselves. Rao is Dunmin has always been steady and polite, Zhuang Yougong and Wang Wenshao are self-promising, and they are also shaken in their hearts, confused as if in a fairyland, pouring wine from the left and a glass of wine, like crazy. Although Ji Yun can eat meat, he can't drink heavily, he is already depressed, and he can't help but shout: "Tonight, what night, get this fairy music!" ”

"Brother Ji is happy, that is, my sincerity has arrived." Fu Heng smiled: "Let's take a look at the next fold." He raised his hand, waved it, and shouted, "Mingjue'er, don't come out yet!" ”

With the shout, a woman's voice entered in response to the curtain, and when everyone looked at it, they saw Mingjue wearing a pink gauze shirt, a long skirt with a thick green water diarrhea, dark clouds and crows, green silk curling, bending two willow eyebrows, frowning slightly in the room, if sad and happy, like a smile, looking around, everyone was in good spirits. Duncheng couldn't help but praise loudly: "What a peach blossom with a human face, like a hibiscus in the water!" That Mingjue smiled at Ji Yunyan, almost hooking Ji Yun's three souls. I only heard her sing like this:

Where we meet, remember in front of Tiger Mountain. Seven miles of rouge are used for water, a city of Luo Qi is woven for the sky, and the pipes are sent for the year.

At that time, Qing was on the Mulan boat, spitting flowers and raining in the next seat, singing and dancing wine and willows and shaking cigarettes, as if turning to Nongbian.

"This is really a beautiful word, a singing of purity!" Ji Yun looked at the dancing posture of Tingting, suddenly as if he was in a fairyland, and said with drunken eyes: "Liangque's "Wangjiangnan", bring dreams into Qinhuai!" Fu Heng said with a smile: "This is the year before when I went to Jinling, Yin Jishan invited me to visit Qinhuai, and Mr. Fang Zigu sang on the spot." It is indeed Qin Huai's old dream. I wonder if Mr. can also continue to write a few que? Ji Yun said with a smile: "Fang Zigu is Mr. Linggao's beloved grandson. This word has been written, which is enough to discourage Wen and Li, what can I do, dare to continue the mink? He said "I don't dare", but he struck the bowl with a chopstick, looked at Mingjue, and whispered:

The red bridge is near, and the sculls are delayed. The peerless abundance of gods near the water, but when the human nature is thin, the smoke is heavy and the willows are difficult to support.

At that time, the flowers put a branch, the wine enemy may be able to be wildly white, and the flower is better than Mingjue, and he is also a fool.

As he spoke, Duncheng was recording in small letters. After the record, he handed over the note to Ming Jue. Ming Jue lightly opened her lips and muttered to read, suddenly her heart moved, she glanced at Ji Yun, who was tall, strong, black and fat, and suddenly turned red, and without saying a word, she stuffed the poem into her sleeve, and turned her face to be self-defeating. Fu Heng is a person with kung fu in Fengyue, and he has already seen seven or eight points, so he smiled and said: "Xiao Nizi has big eyes, and she has never looked down on her, this time it seems to be moving?" Madame has already made a wish, as long as Mr. opens his mouth, no matter how good it is, he is willing to give it. Mr. Ji, I heard that your inner hall is still empty, that is, how about using this woman as a broomstick? ”

A spark flashed in Ji Yun's eyes. He is the son of a famous lord in the river, since he was a child, he has studied and practiced outside, although he looks like a prodigal skeleton is not formal, but in his bones he knows that the world affairs are rigorous, and after a burst of excitement, he immediately calmed down, got up from the chair and said: "The sixth master is very loved." Niangniang's illness was improved, because Niangniang herself was deeply benevolent, so God blessed her! Think about it, if I don't obey the order, how can I enter the inner palace? When I entered the inner palace, I didn't have to deal with my mother's emergency, or I didn't know anything about Qi Huang's technique, wouldn't I have made a mistake? Heaven made a clever arrangement, but it was just a fake hand for me to dispel disasters for my mother. Niangniang's holy life is not over, even if there is no me, God has another healing technique, how dare I be greedy for heaven's work! He stared at the stunned Mingjue and sighed slightly: "This is going to kill Ji Yun - this is the sixth master's love Ji!" The song has been heard, the feast has been received, the color and soul have been taught, are you still not satisfied? Everyone was stunned by the words: This is not like a clear statement, and it is not like a prevarication, what kind of medicine is sold in Ji Yun's gourd?

"Brother Xiaolan and I are here to do this!" Fu Hengda smiled, "-But you have to ask what Ming Jue means." He turned his face and saw that Ming Jue's face was flushed with shame, and asked with a smile: "What do you think in your heart?" Coke is willing to follow Mr. Ji? ”

In front of so many guests, Ming Jue became more and more shy, his cheeks were full of dizziness, and his pair of bright wrists kept rubbing his clothes belt, muttering a few times, and he didn't know what to say. Fu Heng smiled and asked, "What did you say, so that we could hear clearly?" You've never had that nature! Ming Jue said in a low voice: "I am just a slave on my left, listen to the master's orders...... What does it say? She bowed her head and toes, and muttered a few more words. Fu Heng looked at her, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "This is not in vain for my daily teaching-Zhili!" A talented man with a beautiful woman, this is a natural couple - Little Seven Sons! ”

"Hey—the minions are waiting!"

"According to the example of sending Fang Qing before, double the makeup for Mr. Ji." Fu Heng smiled and ordered, "From Ming'er onwards, Mingjue will no longer wait in the garden, and move his wife to the landlord's compartment, this is her mother's house, you treat her with the courtesy of your aunt and grandmother, and after Mr. Ji is hired, pick a good day for them to do a happy event." ”

Fu Heng said a word, Xiao Qizi agreed, and then turned to kowtow to Ming Jue to congratulate him, and said: "When the girl bought it from Suzhou, Xiwangzi wanted to beg me to speak to the master, saying that he was elected to be a foreign official and wanted to ask the girl to be his wife. I gave him a boring call at the time—I said, 'Prince Zhuang came to ask for Mingjue, and if he didn't want to, the lord resigned.' You didn't pee on your turtle shape, you just want to eat swan fart! Suddenly remembered that it was inappropriate to use "swan fart" than Mingjue, so he hurriedly "snapped" and slapped himself in the mouth, and changed his words: "I want to eat swan meat!" ——'Miss Mingxue was not bought by the master, but invited by the master from the Suzhou Weaving Mansion Song and Dance Teaching Division, you look at the preciousness of walking, the demeanor, and the dignity brought out by the face and figure! - Tell me to speak, isn't it a dog wearing a chew to strangle? 'It's good today, Mr. Ji is a great talent who throws melons in a sheep cart, and the girl is a live Guanyin who makes jade, and is in one place, what can I say? He blinked and thought about it with a stunned face, and suddenly a Tang poem came out: "Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky!" He searched for his "knowledge" as much as possible, and said it vividly, foaming at the mouth. Immediately laughed at everyone. Dun Min endured it first, thinking about it, he couldn't bear it anymore, and a sip of wine sprayed Dun Cheng's body, and Dun Cheng kicked Xiao Qizi with a smile, "The little egg yolk is clever!" What does it mean to throw melons loudly in a sheep cart? What kind of living Guanyin makes jade? A good story will make you mess up! Fu Heng coughed and smiled: "Wait for the girl to go down." ! The servants gathered around Mingjue and went down. Several people at the banquet were coaxing and laughing for a while, listening to the self-striking bell ringing eleven times in a row, and when they had already entered the child, they saw Fu Heng's tired face, knowing that he was tired, and knowing that he would be busy tomorrow, they all got up and said goodbye. Fu Heng sent it out, held Ji Yun's hand, and said sincerely: "Ming'er is going to be a serious envoy again." In the same place, many affairs, please take care of it. ”

"Don't worry, sir." Ji Yun is such a shrewd person, he immediately heard the pun in his words, nodded and said: "Ji Yun is so favored by the country, how dare he neglect his official duties and take advantage of the favor?" ”

Everyone went, Fu Heng stood at the second gate, looking at the rising eyebrows and just distracted: 650,000 military salaries were robbed, and he had already talked to Liu Tongxun a few times, and the governor and governor of Zhili had sent people to solve the case with Gao Heng. Because the queen is seriously ill, Liu Tongxun's edict has not yet been issued, and this matter must be handled early tomorrow morning. In the military affairs of Jinchuan in the southwest, Qingfu and Zhang Guangsi are still blindly dispatching troops and asking for food. said that he had captured dozens of forts, but he didn't even touch the shadow of Ban Roll and Sha Luoben. Ah Gui's letter was vague, saying that he was "in Lushan" and that he would "be in a nest". seems to be accusing Qingfu and Zhang Guangsi, but he doesn't know what he means? Did we repeat the story of looking up and down and fighting a bad battle? In fact, Qianlong was more concerned about this matter, and he had to hurry up to meet a few people from Yunguichuan to interrogate and interrogate the details...... There is also Qian Du, who went to Yunnan to open a copper mine, and last time he reported that he had killed more than 40 leaders of the "Tianli Sect" who were preaching in the mines, and "peace in the mines" was his excerpt, but the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, Ge Luo, came to play and impeached him for "being cruel and killing innocents, and the miners were raging, or it would lead to great changes,——". The emperor will soon go out to patrol Zhili, before he leaves Beijing, these things must be clarified, please ask for instructions, otherwise something will happen, it is his own responsibility. Zhang Tingyu and Ortai are both old and sick, they have been in the dynasty for decades, their protégés and former officials are all over the world, there are parties without parties, and there are factions without sects, and they are still fighting openly and secretly. Ne Qin and Ortai are close to each other, and they are similar to Zhang Tingyu when they ask themselves, and it seems that the sectarian dispute will continue. He thought of "a flower" again, how could such a little demon woman not be able to control it? From "a branch of flowers" to Juanjuan, the sword dance on the moonlit night, the night in Mafang Town, and the peach forest on Luo Dao Peak that fell into a red array......

Disturbed by something, the birds in the garden in the courtyard fluttered their wings and quacked and flew overhead. Fu Heng woke up from a thousand thoughts and thoughts, but saw that the moon was like a thin hook, hanging between the sparse stars, there was no cloud on the blue and purple sky, and the faint moonlight sprinkled down, inlaid a layer of silver-gray frost on the garden female wall and the clusters of moon, peony flowers, magnolias, and begonia trees, and the more they looked from near and far, the more blurred they became, and they seemed to change their posture and color layer by layer, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling. The breeze in the middle of the night carries the fragrance of flowers—the fragrance of flowers is very mixed, with the fragrance of the moon season, and sometimes mixed with pomegranate, cloves, and magnolia...... There are also some incense that can't be named, and it hits in turn in the breeze, cool, and light and thick, and it penetrates people's hearts and spleens - such a night, enjoying the flowers and walking the moon alone, it is really a great enjoyment.

Fu Heng threw the braid to the back of his head appropriately, slowly descended the steps, looked at the starry sky, stared at it for a long time, made a little draft in his heart, and drafted a poem of the moon, but he was not satisfied with the draft of several capitals. I felt a loss in my heart, and I felt that my poetry was stagnant, so I had to sigh helplessly. Because the master and the housemother did not sleep, the little seventh son instructed the family not to sleep, and asked his wife to go into the courtyard to greet the mother-in-law and the girl who went to the room to wait carefully. Only then did he come out, and when he saw Fu Heng muttering bitterly, he was about to step forward and ask him to go back to his room to rest. Suddenly, I heard a faint cry coming from the west side room of the outer courtyard of the second gate, and hurriedly called the housekeeper of the second courtyard, Xiwang, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Damn it, the more you wait, the waiter waits for a new look!" Didn't you see the master thinking about poetry? I don't allow them to splash the bath water in the courtyard, everyone else is quiet, but the ghost in your wife's room is mourning! Fu Heng listened carefully, and sure enough, there was a faint cry in the west room, it was a woman's voice, which seemed to be trying her best to suppress it, and if the sound came intermittently, she couldn't hear it at all. Fu Heng wanted to go back to the inner courtyard, thought about it, and beckoned: "Come here—what's wrong with Xiwang's family, crying in the middle of the night?" ”

Seeing that Xiao Qizi and Xiwang had alarmed Fu Heng, they trotted over, and kowtowed to the ground to ask for guilt. Xiwang said: "Master, it's such a file. My mother was originally a wet nurse for the Qi family in Rehe Huangzhuang. The one who is waiting is the eldest wife of Wei Qingtai, who is now under the door of Prince Zhuang. Wei Qingtai is more than 70 years old this year, and his aunt's wife Huang has added another girl, and Huang was a rough girl in the west courtyard of our house when he didn't pass the door. It is good with our family - she added a girl, Mrs. Wei was annoyed, saying that she didn't believe that people in their seventies could still have sex, this girl was wild, and forced to ask who she slept with, and she got out, and it has been more than ten years. The Huang family also gave birth to a boy who stayed in the Wei Mansion. Huang couldn't think about it, so he secretly went in to see his son today, and his son gave her four or five taels of silver and a bag of noodles, and asked someone to sue the eldest wife. I didn't get anything, and when she punished the little young master for kneeling in her face, she fainted from the sun, and Huang screamed out again. She was angry in her heart, she wanted to kill herself, came to my house to complain to my mother, wanted to entrust the child to my mother to say a favor to the eldest wife, and took her daughter back to the Wei family - crying and crying for this trivial matter is really too much. The slaves were picking up these mothers-in-law, and the little seventh brother heard it......" Fu Heng raised his face and thought about it for a long time before he figured out the ins and outs of this matter. Then he smiled and said: "If there is something sad, don't make people cry, can't you suffocate to death?" She's just poor, and if you donate some money, you can live a good life and be relieved, but you don't want to die. There is a shortage of silver, so I will reply to my wife and pay a little from the public account. After he finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked a few steps, and suddenly felt that he had disposed of it too casually, so he stopped again, and said, "You take them to the upper room." With that, he went into the inner courtyard.

"Eat too much wine, don't you?" Tang'er didn't sleep, waiting for him under the lamp with cards open, and when he saw him come in, he lost the cards in his hand and got up, pouting and laughing at him, "I just asked someone to see it, saying that it was going around under the moon, what good poems can you make?" - Hexiang, bring the ginseng soup to the old man - don't think about the beauty under the moon, think about it, just think about it from the neck down, where can you still make a poem! Fu Heng smiled: "You are a person! What nonsense, the girls are going to laugh when they hear it! You're not a beauty yet? Just like the play said, there is the appearance of shy flowers and closed moons, and the appearance of sinking fish and geese. I'm afraid you're thinking about other men, and I don't know if they are suspicious. As he spoke, he drank the ginseng soup. Tang'er is a person who has a heart, her face turned red when she landed, and she was busy covering it up with words: "Don't cover up these lies, no matter how good the house flowers are, there is no fragrance of wild flowers!" , don't think that I won't pay attention if I have Kang'er - last time Gao Heng's mother-in-law came, your two eyes were straight - that mother-in-law is not a good thing, sassy look, eight circles! ”

"Let's go, the more I talk, the more energetic I get. I've only stood on the moon for a while, and you're just robbing me of nothing! If you are the emperor, do you still have courtiers? Fu Heng laughed for a while, and said: "It's true, I can't write poetry now." I just have it in my heart, but I can't say it in my mouth or in my hand, and I can't write it. It's only thirty-one years old, so it's too old? Tang'er also changed her face and said: "That's busy with official business, read the excerpts, and those who write poems and lyrics have to have spare time." Last time, the story of the official and Xiucai writing poems that Niangniang told me was strange and interesting. Xiucai's poem says, 'The clear light shines on Gusu', which is talking about the moon. The official said, "The moon does not only shine on Gusu, it should be "a clear light shining on Gusu and other places". In the past few years, when you have been in the military aircraft department, all you have seen is 'waiting for the cause to serve this'. In a few years, 'two orioles chirped on the green willow branches, and four egrets lined up to fly to the sky' can be written! When she was about to go on, the girl Caihui came in and said, "The daughter-in-law of the Xiwang family came in with a woman and said that the master called in." Tang'er asked, "What's the matter in the middle of the night?" ”

Fu Heng briefly talked about Fang Cai's affairs, and said: "The Wei family is a person who often comes to the house, and I can't mess with his housework. However, it sounds miserable. The Buddha's heart is full of compassion, listen to what's going on, and help them if you can. Tang'er was speechless, and the woman had already come in with a little girl. Fu Heng fixed his eyes on the woman, who was only about thirty years old, wearing an indigo city cloth gown, which had been washed and turned white. The cuffs are patched, but they are just well finished. The patches on the elbow placket are trimmed with embroidery, and the two sides are symmetrically embellished, and I don't pay attention to it and think it is a specially added flower ornament. Melon seed face, apricot eyes, a dimple looming at the corner of the mouth, thin eyebrows are picturesque and almost stretch to the sideburns, red lips and cherry mouth, no rouge, natural charm. Tang'er was looking at the girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, the same as her mother's clothes, the indigo city cloth coat, but it seemed to have been re-dyed, even the patches were the same color, and her eyebrows were picturesque, very much like her mother. The two black eyes are exactly the same as Wei Qingtai's eldest son Wei Hua, as black as a tadpole, and he is quite energetic between the streams. It's just pale. I was not used to it in such a luxurious room, so I hid behind my mother with my head down and did not speak. Tang'er saw Fu Heng looking at the woman, smiled silently, and was about to speak, Fu Heng had already spoken:

"Have you eaten?"

"If you go back to the master, I'm not hungry." Huang glanced at Fu Heng and Tang'er timidly, and said in a low voice: "Ask the master to give Lai Nizi a bowl of rice to eat." ”

Only then did Tang'er know that the girl's nickname was "Lai Nizi", so she beckoned over, took her hand and looked at it carefully, it was cold and lubricated, like an ivory carving, the nails of the ten fingers were full and ruddy, but the palms were slightly bloodless. She stroked Lai Nizi's thick hair, looked at her face, and said: "Caihui, bring two plates of dim sum, one plate for my aunt and one plate for my daughter-ah, tsk, such a peugeot girl!" Why didn't you give birth to our family? I haven't seen Lao Qingtai, it's almost eighty people, it's not that the old back is obscure, such a jade carving-like mother and daughter, I can't bear to rush out! His son Wei Hua often comes to the house to stir up, and he is quite a clear individual. It's a shame that you're in charge of him at the military plane, so why don't you care about these things! ”

Huang and Lai Nizi had already stopped crying, but listening to Tang'er's count, where could they stop it? Huang curled up, holding the snack plate in both hands, choked and trembled, but he didn't dare to make a sound. Lai Nizi stared at Tang'er with a kind face, her eyes flickered a few times, and tears poured out as if the floodgates had been opened...... Fu Heng looked at his watch, and when he saw that they were crying, he comforted: "Don't cry, there are many such things!" It is difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs. This kid is old and Qingtai, and he can't be wrong. Look at those nose wings, look at those eyes, and the chin, it's not Wei Qingtai's, can you give birth to this appearance? In this way, you have the right to live in my mansion, and when I go back, I will fight with the Wei family, and I will forgive them that they will have to buy my account! - Remember that the Wei family is a white flag, right? Huang had already cried like a tearful child, and when he heard the question, he hurriedly leaned down and replied in a choked tone: "It's the ...... of the Han army with a white flag."

"It's better that way, I'll talk to their bannerman." Fu Heng stood up, yawned slightly, and said, "I still ask the Xiwang family to wait, and I can't treat him as a slave." Wei Qingtai had consulted with the Holy Grandfather for Zhungeer, with the identity of a guard! I see that Lai Nizi has this body and this physique, and she can enter the palace to wait. Niangniang is seriously ill, and hundreds of palace maids are released in the palace, and seeing that she is going to draft girls again, it is better to hit her luck than to suffer so hard. Go ahead, rest well, and there will be good news in a few days. The Xiwang family changed some snacks for them again, and saw that they were kneaded into pieces. They can't eat well in this house, they're guests, so don't be wronged—listen? ”

Xiwang's daughter-in-law hurriedly agreed, and said: "Look at our master, this person, this heart--the same as I often tell you!" Where can I find lanterns in the heavens and on the ground? When you come, it is the lucky star who retreats from the disaster star, and is recommended by our master to enter the palace, and a female official is selected in a few years, so that they are so ashamed that they can't drill into the seams......" She even flattered her with a few drops, and coaxed Fu Heng and Tang'er to laugh, and the Huang mother and daughter also burst into tears and laughed, and resigned with a thousand thanks.

"You're weird tonight." Tang'er and the others all retreated, and while helping Fu Heng take off and change his clothes, he said: "The Minister of Military Aircraft pimped, sent out a Ming Jue, and helped another Huang family!" The world is so big, it's not enough for you to worry about? Are you disgusted with Ming Jue and take a fancy to the Huang family? Otherwise, how can you become like a bodhisattva? ”

Fu Heng untied his belt, took a deep breath, and said, "When the official becomes bigger, it is easy to become a stone man." If you don't do the ordinary things you should do, and don't plant a blessed field for yourself, it will be a disaster for Jing'er - Zhang Tingyu is a smart person, and the Ministry of Rites reported a person who asked for a table, saying that a martyr was tied to a tree by a thief and wanted to do bestiality, and she protected her chastity and scolded the thief to death. Zhang Tingyu said that she was humiliated and then died, which is not enough to be a model and is not allowed to be commended! That's too harsh. I'm going to do this kind of thing when I'm old, and you'll have to remind me of this! As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Tang'er's chest, Tang'er knocked his hand down, and said with a sneer: "You are really, you are not old when you speak seriously!" Fu Heng said with a smile: "My spirit is far from the past, that old Qingtai doesn't know what medicine to take, but I have to ask." ”

Tang'er took a sip, blushed and didn't speak again.