As a result, they came out of the room at noon the next day. `

Everyone thought they were too tired to visit the Lantern Festival, and Pearl even asked Fu Tingyun with glowing eyes: "Madam, can we really go to West Street to watch the Lantern Festival tonight?" ”

"Absolutely." Since they had decided to be tired at home for a long day, it was time to let the housemaids go out to play—if they wanted the horses to go fast, they had to feed them. "But you have to be careful, don't let people run away."

Pearl immediately smiled when she heard this: "Don't worry, Mrs., I will follow behind Zheng San and promise not to talk to strangers." ”

She happily ran to find Chloe.

Fu Tingyun looked at Guan Er.

I went to the hall for lunch.

Zhao Ling was waiting for her.

Fu Tingyun asked him, "What are the plans of the ninth master in the afternoon?" ”

"Nope!" Zhao Ling looked at her with a gentle look that could drip water, "What do you have in mind?" ”

"Where do I have a great idea!" Fu Tingyun smiled sweetly, "I just want to take a nap after lunch." ”

Zhao Ling coughed slightly unnaturally when he heard this, and said, "I'm going to read a book in the study in the afternoon." ”

You want to tell her that he won't bother her, right?

Fu Tingyun smiled secretly, and after lunch, one of the two went to the inner room to rest, and the other went to the study. Fu Tingyun slept beautifully, and when he woke up, it was already sunset, and the room was full of glow.

Outside the window, there was the excited chirping of Pearl and Hui'er.

“…… Sister Yuwei said that since Mrs. agreed, she would not break her promise. You can rest assured! ”

It is the voice of the pearl.

Kou Er said: "Mrs. and Ninth Master are so good. I'm going to buy fried oil and fruit to eat? ”

"What's so delicious about fried oil. If you want to eat, talk to Xuemei, and wait for the opportunity to make it for you one day. Pearl said disapprerovingly: "I want to save the ten cents that my wife rewarded and send it to my mother later." ”

She wore a new red muslin shirt with a red headband.

Seeing Fu Tingyun looking at her, Pearl smiled shyly and muttered: "Because I want to see the lanterns......"

That's why you dress up carefully?

Fu Tingyun remembered that when he was a child, he would follow his grandmother to the temple fair and rummage through the cabinets in the house, and couldn't help laughing: "This looks good!" ”

Pearl's eyes widened and her face turned red, and she whispered, "Mrs. is good-looking!" Then he concealed the shyness in his heart and busily served Fu Tingyun to freshen up.

Fu Tingyun asked her: "Who is serving Bimo by the side of the Ninth Master?" ”

"The Ninth Master said that he wanted to be alone," Pearl said, "and he didn't let us serve by his side." ”

Fu Tingyun nodded, dressed up, and went to the study.

Zhao Ling was burying his head in writing something, and when he heard the movement, he raised his head, his face was cold, but he saw the person who came clearly, and then showed a gentle smile: "Wake up!" As he spoke, he put down his pen.

Fu Tingyun walked over: "What are you writing?" ”

"It's nothing." Zhao Ling said with a smile, "A few days ago, Mr. Jing asked me about the Northwest, and I expressed a few words of emotion, Mr. Jing was very interested, let me think about it, and then think about writing a charter for him to see." I'm taking precautions - in case I sell the fake Mr. Dang pulls me in and asks, I'll have to answer one, two, three, four! ”

Fu Tingyun smiled when he heard this, and said, "Otherwise, I won't go to Tanzhe Temple tomorrow." You write the charter well at home. ”

"The matter is in my heart," Zhao Ling shook his head, "It's just a simple matter of writing a few sentences, sorting out the ideas, and the last one is still missing, so as not to delay tomorrow's affairs." ”

"I'm afraid I'll delay your business." Fu Tingyun said, rolled up his sleeves to help Zhao Ling grind ink, "Didn't you say it yesterday, Tanzhe Temple can't run again?" It's the same when we have a free day. ”

"That's different." Zhao Ling said, laughing again, "Tanzhe Temple is for Guanyin's dojo. ”

Fu Tingyun didn't understand for a while, and when Zhao Ling smiled at her with a smile, she realized that Guanyin Bodhisattva is also called Guanyin.

She had a fever on her face and glared at Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling laughed and sprinkled the written charter with yellow sand to absorb ink.

Fu Tingyun asked him, "What did Mr. Wei ask you?" ”

"He asked me where I was guarding the Mongols that year. How many battles have you fought? Who are the people fighting against? How do you win or lose? Zhao Ling said, "And asked why our caravans were repeatedly robbed outside Jiayu Pass?" Is there any good way to get more caravans to and from Jiayuguan? Miscellaneous, asked a lot. ”

Since he is the emperor's military advisor in the palace, maybe the emperor has his guidance in acting, if he answers properly, maybe he can win the favor of Mr. Zhen, which is only good for Zhao Ling.

"And how did you answer?" Fu Tingyun's expression was slightly restrained.

"Since those credits are credited to Lu Cheng's head, how can I cross the river and dismantle the sedan chair, naturally I will say what I should say, and I will not say what I shouldn't say." Zhao Ling said, "I still have this bit of proportion." And said, "It stands to reason that this should be asked to the Marquis of Yingchuan, and I don't know why he asked me?" Could it be that the emperor of Yingchuan Hou is not satisfied? After speaking, he shook his head again, "Yingchuan Hou has a furrow in his chest, shouldn't it be?" ”

This is also what Fu Tingyun can't figure out.

The two talked about several possibilities, and they both felt that it was too likely.

After using the late arm, Zheng San took Ah Sen and them to see the lanterns, but Yuwei insisted on staying: "You can't all leave, otherwise won't there be even a person around the master and wife who pours tea and water?" ”

Fu Tingyun saw that it was useless to move comfort, so he had to promise to let Yuwei stay at home. Yuwei took the opportunity to tell her that she was the master of Fu Tingyun, and that she would be rewarded with a fee ranging from 100 to 10 yuan per person.

"I'm glad I had your help." The Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, and Mid-Autumn Festival to reward the servants at home is a common occurrence of the Fu family, Fu Tingyun said, "If there is anything in the future, remember to remind me." ”

The rain was right away.

Zhao Ling stood on the steps, instructed Zheng San with a solemn expression, and told Ah Sen and the others to be careful, and then let them go out.

Only the husband and wife were left in the family. Zhao Ling asked Fu Tingyun: "Do you know Go?" ”

Not only will, this is simply her forte.

However, there are more strong players in the matter of Go, Fu Tingyun did not dare to be high-profile, and said modestly: "I used to learn from Lao Hanlin, who taught us to read, and we play with my sisters on weekdays. ”

"We'll know if we talk about it." Zhao Ling and Fu Tingyun sat on the Luohan bed in the study to play Go, Zhao Ling held the black, and let Fu Tingyun play first. Fu Tingyun was also not polite, Zhizi gave a hand, Zhao Ling responded with a hand, the two of you come and go, but after two pillars of incense, Zhao Ling has sweat on his forehead: "Who did you learn from?" ”

"Old Hanlin who taught us?"

"What do you call the old gentleman?"

"I only know the surname Lin, the name is blooming, and the word is spring."

"Never heard of it." Zhao Ling smiled bitterly, "I lost this game!" ”

Fu Tingyun nodded seriously: "If you go down again, your big dragon will be cut off." Then he asked, "Why don't you go first?" ”

Zhao Ling was not polite this time, and took the sunspot first.

Although I also lost, it was not as miserable as the last time.

"Another game?" He took the initiative.

Fu Tingyun responded with a smile.

The two of them went back and forth, completely forgetting the hour, until the people who watched the lantern festival returned, and the noise broke the silence of the night, and they realized that it was getting late.

The two hurriedly freshened up and fell asleep, and before going to bed, they were still discussing the chess game just now.

Since then, the husband and wife have a new hobby.

The next day, they went to Tanzhe Temple.

The two reverently kowtowed in front of Guanyin.

The next day, they went to Baiyun Temple.

Touch the monkeys, swim in the phoenix bridge, go to the back garden to enjoy the osmanthus flowers, and eat the famous Kyoto food...... Fu Tingyun had a lot of fun.

Zhao Ling saw it and proposed to go to Xiangshan to see the red leaves: "Although it's a little early now, it's full of green trees, so it's okay to go and see it." ”

Fu Tingyun really has no interest in climbing the mountain: "Let's change the day." Seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, the mooncakes at home haven't been made yet? ”

Zhao Ling thought about it, and there were still some bosses and colleagues who wanted to socialize.

Back at home, one of the two was out to socialize, and the other was preparing food for the Mid-Autumn Festival at home, and after turning a page of the yellow calendar, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15.

Everyone set up tables and chairs in the courtyard, and found a quiet place to worship the portrait of the moon lady, and everyone sat around the round table eating moon cakes and admiring the moon.

The next day, Zhao Ling got up and went to the inner palace.

There are Zheng San and his family buying vegetables or something, cleaning and washing the pulp and raining, and the population of the family is small, Fu Tingyun doesn't know what he should do at all, sitting on the big kang in the window of Zhao Ling's study and playing chess.

In the evening, a small servant came over and said that Zhao Ling was going to be on duty in the palace and would not come back tonight.

Fu Tingyun didn't listen to anything, but at night, she felt uncomfortable.

Usually there is always a hot body around me, but at this time, I am only left alone......

Fu Tingyun was a little depressed.

You have to ask how many days a month he is on duty in the palace!

She thought about it, and Master Lu came over: "I heard that the ninth master stayed in the palace, I don't know if I can come back tomorrow?" ”

"Probably will?" Fu Tingyun was not sure.

"Actually, it's the same with you." Master Lu smiled, "The wedding has passed, and I am going back to Xi'an Mansion......

Fu Tingyun was stunned: "Why did you think of going back to Xi'an Mansion?" Didn't you say last time that you brought Mrs. Lu to Kyoto? ”

"That's a joke with Assen!" Master Lu smiled, "Your industry, you still need me to take care of it." ”

"You can rest assured, wait for the ninth master to come back." Fu Tingyun sent Master Lu away, and waited for Zhao Ling to come back on the fourth day.

Hearing that Master Lu was leaving, he thought about it and said, "That's fine." When I am old, I will always go back. With you helping us look at Chang'an's home, we are also more at ease. ”

Master Lu listened to the excitement for a while, and hurriedly said: "Ninth Master, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your industry." ”

Because Zhao Ling only had one day of rest every ten days, he insisted on sending Master Lu again, and Master Lu set off on August 20.

Fu Tingyun specially asked Zheng San to buy five good makeup flowers for this reason, and two pairs of fashionable shoes were sent to Master Lu's house, which was a gift for Mrs. Lu.

She reminded Master Lu that he hurriedly bought gifts for his friends and neighbors at home, and asked Fu Tingyun to give some advice, and the two were busy for a while, and finally waited for Zhao Ling's rest.