The Mid-Autumn Festival is gone, the Chongyang Festival is coming, the west wind is getting tighter, and the ground is full of goose yellow.

The Ministry of Rites sent several pots of chrysanthemums to rest in front of the corridor, blooming vigorously, and a tree hibiscus outside Zhu Yan was also enchanting, trying to compete with it.

Shun Yu and a group of colleagues in Dali Temple stood to watch the excitement, Si Cheng Su Qiming called Yue Li, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, pointed to a pot of chrysanthemums and asked what the name was, and Yue Li replied with a smile: "This flower has the same name as the medicine, and it is called Mu Xiang Chrysanthemum." At the beginning of the royal clothes yellow, for a long time it is pale white, inlaid with sandalwood, smelling its rich aroma straight to the top of the brain, also known as brain chrysanthemum. “

Su Qiming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you still have a surplus there?" My lady in the house loves chrysanthemum, this kind of market is rare, if she gets it, she will be very happy. “

Yue Li hurriedly agreed: "Naturally, there is, and the resignee will send another pot later." Then he pointed to the ministry to deliver flowers and hurried away.

Fan Chengyuan said with a smile: "I heard that Su Sicheng treats his wife with deep affection, and now I can see that this is true." “

Jiang Hai looked at Su Qiming and said jokingly: "I'm very curious about Madame, what means did Su Sicheng use to keep her original intention unchanged, and she is still eight years older than you." “

Everyone knows what it looks like.

Su Qiming didn't care, and said with a light smile: "Showing people with color, will eventually fade and love relaxation, I like Mrs. Kindness the most, Lan Hui's heart, with the years forever." ”

Shun Yu rubbed her sore waist, listening to it a little stunned, last night Shen Erye told her how much he liked her, not only her beauty, but also her style, joy to listen to her moaning, joy to see her waves, and even more joy that her legs clamped him...... The whole model of Israel is a little depressed when you think about it.

Maybe she's been wrong all along.

Shun Yu gritted his teeth and thought, Second Master Shen is a person who is greedy for beauty and lust, what kind of coldness....... It is not worth the life of a deceived.

Fan Chengyuan seemed to think of something, patted her on the shoulder and asked, "Feng Sizheng is about eighteen years old?" Do you have a favorite girl? ”

Shun Yu shook his head again, Fan Chengyuan said very enthusiastically: "I have a cousin who moved his family to Beijing, I have seen Cai Ji Lu before, her appearance is pretty and graceful, and her temperament is extraordinarily supple. “

........ What kind of chaotic mandarin duck score, Shun Yu couldn't cry and laugh: "Lord Xie Fan is good, but his subordinates have been engaged in Suzhou, and they will be hired and married next year, so they can't be disappointed." “

"That's it!" Fan Chengyuan was quite regretful, Jiang Hai interjected: "You might as well show her portrait to Yang Qing, maybe you can see it." “

Fan Chengyuan waved his hand again and again: "No, he didn't see anyone he liked for the noble girl of the capital, and my cousin's little jasper was not allowed to raise his face, but I was afraid that it would be more difficult to get into his eyes." “

"Who said that?" A cold voice made everyone lose color, and they hurriedly turned around, and I don't know when Yang Yan was also standing on the porch, admiring Qiu Ju in his clothes.

Fan Chengyuan hesitated: "It's the imaginary words of his subordinates, and I hope that Lord Yang will forgive his sins." “

Yang Yan pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Your cousin's appearance is similar to Feng Sizheng's?" ”

Everyone was shocked, Fan Chengyuan glanced at Feng Shunyu a few times, and she hurriedly retracted her gaze, and replied: "It's a bit similar!" In his opinion, handsome people look the same, with beautiful eyebrows like distant mountains, bright eyes like autumn water, high nose and sandalwood mouth, black hair and white skin, this is exactly what Jiao'e is a young man, but she is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"Good!" Yang Yan readily agreed, instructed the attendant to go to the Huanchun Building to book a room, and said to Fan Chengyuan: "You should know the rules of my look, and your cousin will come later, if you are in the middle of the screen, you will come to the door tomorrow to propose marriage." “

"........." Everyone was dumbfounded, this speed of speed, Yang Yan didn't stay longer, seeing that the official sedan chair to go to the cabinet was ready, he took a few steps and paused, looked back and said slowly: "Everyone has a share, you might as well go to the Spring House for dinner in the evening." ”

After confessing, he glanced at Shun Yu as if he didn't have anything, and left without looking back.

Su Qiming stroked his beard and asked with a puzzled face: "Why did Yang Qing agree to look at each other when he heard that your cousin was similar to Feng Sizheng?" Could it be ........"

Shun Yu saw that they were staring at her, her eyes were complicated, and her heart was inexplicably empty, her reputation was not very good, she once had a leg with Shen Erye, everyone knew it, I was afraid that she thought she was coming to harm Yang Yan again, this is really June Feixue is more wronged than Dou E!

couldn't help but scold Yang Yan secretly, and cleared his throat: "Why do you look like this....... I'm more affectionate than Jinjian, don't think nonsense......."

At this time, the secretary Wang Tong hurriedly came over, pulled her sleeve and said hurriedly: "The master of ceremonies, Gonggong Feng, is waiting for you outside the door, so don't go quickly." “

Shun Yu hurriedly said goodbye. Seeing her back go away, Dong Hao, another temple is grinning: "This Feng Temple is simply capable of reaching the sky, when will it be related to the father-in-law of the celebrant again?" “

"I heard that he was a classmate of Guozijian, who lived in a squatter house, and also had a deep friendship with Xu Ling, the son of Liang Guogong, and Cui Zhongxian, the proton of Goryeo." Su Qiming excused Shun Yu and said, "Feng Sizheng is easy-going and extremely intelligent, so it is easy to attract people to get close. ”

Others knew that Feng Shunyu was his subordinate, so they naturally wanted to be more partial, so they all smiled and didn't say anything, and then they broke up after talking.

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Besides, Shun Yu went out of the door of Dali Temple, and sure enough, he saw an official sedan chair stationed not far away, two or three fathers guarded the sedan curtain, and when she approached, she pointed to the side, and looked at it, more than ten steps away, Feng Shuanglin stood next to a hibiscus tree full of light purple flowers, he wore a moon-white straight jacket, and the flowers fell between his fingers, and he looked at it quietly.

Hearing the sound of squirming feet, he raised his eyes to look at her, his lips were slightly hooked, and he casually discarded the falling flowers.

"Yongting looking for me?" Shun Yu bowed his hand and smiled.

Feng Shuanglin frowned and said in a low voice: "I have been targeted recently, and I can't move freely, so I have no choice but to come to look for you....... Give Shen Erye two or three sentences. “

"Yongting just said it." Shun Yu's face was solemn, and his heart was like a mirror, if it weren't for the urgency of 100,000, he wouldn't have come to look for her.

Feng Shuanglin secretly swept around, stretched out his hand to fold a new flower from the branch as if at random, and said with a smile: "The emperor and Xu Bingyong had an endless argument about sending troops to fight against King Hao, and the emperor ordered the military department and the five armies to send troops to send generals, and when the morale was full and high, the sun set out to conquer Yunnan to cut the domain; Xu Bingyong felt that the time had not yet come, and he still needed to wait and see for a few more days. “

Shun Yu pursed her lips and asked, "Then who will you listen to in the end?" ”

Feng Shuanglin smiled softly: "Then you have to ask Second Master Shen." ”

"Why do you ask him?" Shun Yu was confused, but Feng Shuanglin didn't say much, handed her the flowers he was playing with, and even touched her head quite closely, then passed by, got into the official sedan chair and left.

Shun Yu stood next to the hibiscus tree for a while, and then walked unhurriedly towards the door of Dali Temple, and an official sedan chair intercepted her on the way, and heard a call: "Jiu'er!" ”

That voice was very familiar, it was none other than Qin Yanzhao.