、、、、、、、、、、 On August 14, Mrs. Wang and Fang Bohui came to celebrate the festival with Jiang Changyang as scheduled. After dinner, Peony put a large plate of new cakes for her and everyone, such as bean paste filling, dried meat filling, etc., and set a table with walnuts, pomegranates, Portuguese peaches, pears and other things, and invited Mrs. Wang and Fang Bohui to admire the moon together.

The weather was fine that night, the sky was like fine velvet, and a bright moon hung in the air, soft and quiet. There is the sweet fragrance of osmanthus floating in the air, and there is a bitter smell from chrysanthemums in the nearest place, crickets are singing in the stone crevices and soil, Mrs. Wang happily holds the pipa and plays the music, first looks at the peony and Jiang Changyang, and then smiles and looks at Fang Bohui singing gently.

The lyrics are to the effect that a person has opened a township and left his family, every night when the moon is full, he thinks of his hometown, he thinks of his relatives, the moon is round and missing, and he is missing and round, but he doesn't know when he will be able to return to his hometown, can his relatives in his hometown be well, but remember him? Even though the bowl is full of white rice and white noodles, there is broth to drink, and fish to eat, he still can't forget the river in his hometown and the girl who fishes in the river.

Mrs. Wang's voice was very gentle, with a lazy meaning, obviously a sad song, but she sang it joyfully and warmly. The song is born from the heart, which is probably the reason for the different moods, the happy people sing the joyful songs, and the melancholy people sing the melancholy songs. Peony sat on the side and looked at Mrs. Wang's side, and could only see the corners of her lips with a warm and satisfied smile, she thought that Mrs. Wang's mood at the moment must be very happy and satisfied.

Fang Bohui listened seriously before, and patted for Mrs. Wang, but when he heard it, he finally couldn't help but lie on the table and laugh in a low voice: "The children are watching." How old are you, and you're still so crazy. ”

Mrs. Wang closed the song with a beautiful gesture, handed the pipa in her arms to Cherry, and said innocently, "What's wrong with me?" What's wrong with me? Am I singing badly? Or am I singing it wrong? Da Lang, did you hear me sing wrong? ”

Fang Bohui just laughed, first handed over a cup of tea soup, and then threw a few petals of walnut with peeled skin to Mrs. Wang, and said in a long voice: "Drink water, eat yours......"

Mrs. Wang laughed twice, and was a little shy. The two exchanged a look of mutual understanding, but they didn't speak, only peeled walnuts for one and peeled pomegranates for the other, and smiled sweetly at each other from time to time.

Peony also felt that Mrs. Wang's singing was very normal, but her eyes were a little abnormal. looked at Jiang Changyang inquiringly, Jiang Changyang smiled slightly, and whispered close to her ear: "My mother used to love to sing this song, and my father-in-law liked to listen to it very much, but at that time they were not familiar with each other, so he often hid outside to listen, and one night it was very cold, and his mother deliberately pretended not to know, and instructed the rough envoy hired by the family to pour a basin of cold water on him from head to foot." He clung to the doorframe of my house with a dead face, and said with a black face what would happen if he was frostbitten, and he was so fierce and vicious that the woman was so frightened that she almost didn't cry, and finally opened the door. My mother told me to receive him, and said that since his clothes were wet, let him go to the stove and bake them. But he took out the egg from his bosom, taught me to cook it, and taught me to drink it. I talked to him in the kitchen for most of the night, and there were some things he said that I still don't forget. The next day he told my mother that he wanted to accept me as a righteous person, and my mother asked me if I would like to, he was our savior, and he was very well-informed, very angry, and very fun, I especially admired him in my heart and liked him, so I was naturally willing to ......

Speaking of this, Jiang Changyang paused slightly, and said mysteriously: "Actually, I have always been pregnant, and he deliberately let the basin of cold water wet him at that time." Although Mrs. Wang's face was pale at that time, in fact, he could feel that she was about happy, and maybe the basin of water was also poured on purpose. But in the end, it is his own wife, he will tell Peony how Fang Bohui is, but he will never say his own mother, the old lady will always be reasonable.

It turns out that there is such a story in the middle. The elegant, calm and atmospheric Fang Bohui will also pick up the door frame of other people's doors with a dead face, and he tried every possible way to get into people's houses to sit, but he was sent to sit with a half-grown child by the stove all night. "He's an envoy...... "I'm not afraid of losing face, Peony smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and when he looked at the couple in the moonlight, he felt that some of their expressions and movements were very similar. The so-called husband and wife, husband and wife, are husband and wife, and they will become more and more similar to each other, not because they are similar. Peony couldn't help but stare at Jiang Changyang, wishing that there would be a mirror in his hand right away, to see if he was particularly similar to him in some places? For example, smiles, for example, eyes......

"He wasn't a festival then." Jiang Changyang didn't pay attention to Peony's eyes when he looked at him, and sighed slightly, "In fact, although it was hard at that time, it was an experience and happiness that could never be obtained in the life of Beijing, Jinyi and jade. If I had been locked up here, my mind might not be much bigger than this world in the garden. You know, when you stand by the sea, you feel like a drop of water, and when you stand in the desert, you feel like a grain of sand? ”

Peony was leisurely fascinated: "In the future, when you are old, we will go to see the sea and the sand together?" ”

Jiang Changyang was about to say okay, "Cough! Fang Bohui coughed vigorously, looked at the pair of young couples around him who had completely forgotten about themselves and Mrs. Wang, shook his head helplessly, and motioned to Jiang Changyang to look at the courtyard door. Jiang Changyang raised his eyes and looked over, only to see the Shun monkey standing at the doorway with his hands down, looking at the honest appearance of I didn't see anything, didn't hear anything, and looked at my nose and nose.

At this time, he came here, there must be something important, Jiang Changyang got up and went out, and when he was young, he came in and whispered to Fang Bohui: "The Holy Lord asked King Ning to deal with Wang Shiyilang's affairs." ”

Since that day, Xiao Shangshu's father has been saying that he is sick and does not go out, does not go to the court, and does not serve the council. In the past, the good things that Wang Shiyi Lang did that were not on the stage were all over because the bitter master was not an important person. But now he dares to make a move on the heir of a famous family in the dynasty, a genius and beautiful young man, and knock him out with a punch. Therefore, Wang Shiyi Lang must be punished. But it is a little intriguing that the emperor asked King Ning, the person who should be most suspicious, to deal with this matter.

Fang Bohui seemed to be all expected, and said lightly: "That's the opportunity for him." He sighed softly: "Sheji is the heaviest." Over the years, the life of the Xingyang Wang clan has been better. ”

It is true that the emperor has a knot, but for the emperor, the most suitable heir is more important than anything else. King Ning's voice is very high, and the holy family he gets seems to be the thickest one, his mother family and wife family account for two of the five surnames, the Qin family doesn't care, just talking about the Xingyang Wang family behind him is not only his help, but also his drag. The Emperor gave him this dilemma, probably to see what kind of attitude he had towards his mother, and what his true nature was. Royal people are born to act, and no one can see them until the critical moment, and what you see with your own eyes and hear with your ears may be false.

If the same thing falls on King Min, there will only be one choice for such a black sheep and drag, that is, kill, even if Wang Shiyi Lang is not guilty to death, he must find out the guilt and kill him. Jiang Changyang was curious, how would King Ning, who had always been known for his generosity and kindness, deal with this matter?

Fang Bohui's slender and powerful fingers tapped lightly on the table a few times: "How is that Wu Yugui finding out now?" ”

Jiang Changyang did not hide him: "He had some trouble with King Min in private a few years ago. I think King Min knows some clues about that incident back then. The reason why this matter was brought up again is due to him. ”

"What about Jin Buyan?"

"Jin Buyan suddenly disappeared a few days ago, and there is no news." This is also the most headache for Jiang Changyang at this stage, Jin Buyan is like a slippery fish, hiding without a trace with a slight movement on the surface of the water. He was very strange, how could such an ordinary person, in a place like Beijing, not even be able to find the internal guard, appear when he wanted to, disappear when he wanted to disappear, and disappear when he wanted to, which was also a little magical. Unless Jin Buyan has a very powerful person behind him to help him.

Fang Bohui sighed and looked at Peony: "Danniang hasn't been to see Qin Niang for a long time, right?" Maybe you should go to visit Aunt Duan, she introduced you to such a large business, and you should invite her to a meal. ”

"That's what Danniang thinks." Jiang Changyang said: "But Aunt Duan returned to Yangzhou in two days after returning from Fangyuan, and I have already sent people to Yangzhou and Hangzhou, and there should be a reply in a few days." "Whether it's a human or a ghost, it will soon come to light.

August 15 passed quickly in the curiosity of everyone about the new style of Hu cake made by Peony and others. On August 16, Mrs. Wang and Fang Bohui took Mayaer, Cherry and others to set off back to Qiuzi, and the festival did not wait for anyone, and the peony went to Fangyuan on the same day, and the peony grafting work of the year was fully started. Jiang Changyang stayed in the Qujiangchi Courtyard to continue his business, and when it was a little easier, he would gallop to Fangyuan before the city gate was closed, and rush back to the city with dew drops before the sky was clear.

Lu Fang really kept his promise and lived in Zhou Banniang's house, and every day he went to tinker with Peony and others to tinker with those flowers. He was generous, and sure enough, as he said, he taught Peony some of the techniques he mastered, and he was careful and meticulous, as if he was taking care of his own flowers, and Peony was embarrassed to hide his secrets, and selectively taught him some techniques.

The day passed quietly in a busy way, Cao Wanrong and the guild were quiet, and there was no other targeted action. Even Lu Yu didn't care about Lu Fang, as if he had forgotten about this disobedient child. Lu Fang and Peony joked: "It's about admitting defeat, but it's not okay if you don't admit defeat." ”

Seeing that everything was safe and smooth, Peony didn't say anything, but in fact, he was slightly proud in his heart. She is very ambitious, planning to build a small conservatory, and try to urge the early peony. But in the autumn of this year, there was surprisingly much rain.