Chapter 111: Sweetness (Pink Ticket 1280 Plus Update)

Blossoming Splendid 111_Chapter 111 Sweetness (Pink Ticket 1280 Plus More) from Bayi Chinese Network (.) The Sumu River outside Ledu City is noisy and noisy, under the bright starry sky, the lights are bright, and there is a full moon reflected in the water, like the Milky Way falling straight down to Kyushu, making the Sumu River gorgeous and suffocating.

Zhao Ling, who took off his official uniform and put on a royal blue plain Hangzhou silk straight jacket, still had the majesty of leading the gods to worship in the morning, he looked at Fu Tingyun who was wearing a lotus pink gauze shirt and a beautiful blue gauze skirt with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was joy between his eyebrows: "What wish did you quietly make to the river lantern just now?" ”

"Since you are making a wish quietly, how can you say it casually." Fu Tingyun pursed his lips and smiled, his expression was free and easy, and the green silk hairpin that was curled into a child was two strings of golden osmanthus flowers, and the dark fragrance floated between the actions, attracting the sideways of passers-by.

Zhao Ling looked at it, and there was a faint sense of pride in his heart.

Such a smart and lively woman turned out to be his fiancΓ©e.

In the future, they will have children, have children, and grow old together.

"I know," he couldn't help but urge, "you must be asking the Bodhisattva to bless you with a wishful ......."

"Started talking nonsense again." Fu Tingyun interrupted him with disgust, "I am asking the Bodhisattva to bless you with peace and smoothness, all the best, you can return to Jiangnan as soon as possible and repair the tombs of your uncle and aunt......" At the end of the words, his expression was a little gloomy.

Zhao Ling suddenly felt satisfied, all the hardships he had suffered in the past had been rewarded at this time, and his heart was full of tenderness and sweetness, not wanting Fu Tingyun to have a moment of sadness.

"Really?" He teased her happily, "Didn't you bless the Bodhisattva with the beginning of spring next year, and we can go to Kyoto smoothly......

Fu Tingyun's face turned red instantly.

She really asked the Bodhisattva like this.

Not only that, but she also begged the Bodhisattva to bless them with a smooth marriage.

looked at Zhao Ling's vaguely playful eyes. She was ashamed and embarrassed: "I won't talk to you anymore!" He turned and walked out into the crowd.

Zhao Ling was slightly stunned, and then he understood, and a joy rose in his heart, where could he take care of anything, and hurriedly chased after him.

There are many stalls selling snacks and lanterns, calligraphy and painting fans, hairpins, hairpins, hairpins, porcelain and pewterware, and Fu Tingyun's pace gradually slowed down. Stopped at a stall where he bought lanterns, pointed to a rabbit lamp and asked, "Shop, how much does this cost for?" Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced behind him, only seeing the crowd coming and going, but he didn't see Zhao Ling.

Didn't he catch up?

Fu Tingyun's heart suddenly became sour. Infinite grievances swelled up in my heart.

This bastard, only the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps - he said that the host is fine, and she gets angry when she messes with him...... Zhao Ling's voice suddenly came from his ears: "Shopkeeper, we bought this lantern." ”

She was pleasantly surprised to be found, and hurriedly turned to follow the voice, and fell into a pair of eyes that were brighter than the stars in the night sky.

Fu Tingyun looked at him intently, his heart was very soft...... Stunned, he watched as he took out his money bag to pay the bill. Stunned to watch him take the lantern from the shopkeeper's hand, stunned to watch him stuff the lantern into her hand, stunned to watch him hold his hand.

"Let's go!" Zhao Ling smiled and pulled her out of the bustling crowd.

Fu Tingyun reacted at this time.

She shook off Zhao Ling's hand embarrassedly: "I, I'm going to put the river lantern." ”

"Good!" Zhao Ling smiled and let go of her hand, and there was a pampering and pampering between her eyebrows.

The rabbit lamp was hung on a tree...... Fu Tingyun couldn't help blushing.

Someone next to him shouted: "Rubbing fish, fragrant and refreshing rubbing fish." ”

Fu Tingyun's heart was relieved, as if he had found a step to step down. Immediately walked over: "I, I'm hungry!" ”

Zhao Ling still followed her gently.

"Good!" sat down beside her, smiled and called the stall owner for two bowls of fish.

Fu Tingyun turned his face sideways.

Everywhere there is a hustle and bustle of people, and everywhere there are dotted river lanterns.

She couldn't help but look at Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling was looking at her.

The slightly curved corners of her mouth were like a touch of moonlight, which made her heart inexplicably become quiet.

"We, let's not quarrel anymore, okay?" Fu Tingyun looked at Zhao Ling seriously.

Zhao Ling shook his head slowly: "How is that possible?" ”

Fu Tingyun's heart immediately sank to the bottom.

Zhao Ling replied slowly: "But don't worry." I'll let you. ”

Fu Tingyun's heart immediately bloomed like a flower.

She was secretly surprised by the change in herself...... Then he burst out laughing.

"You bastard!" She muttered and quietly pinched Zhao Ling under the table.

Zhao Ling bared his teeth and made a look of not daring to say anything.

provoked Fu Tingyun to cover his mouth and snicker.

Zhao Ling was extremely happy in her heart, and felt that as long as she could make her happy, she would rather pinch herself twice.

The stall owner, who is over half a hundred years old, also laughs.

He was a nearby villager. When the farm is not working, he came out to set up a stall to subsidize the family, and he chose not a prosperous and lively place, so there were only Fu Tingyun and Zhao Ling as guests. He didn't know Zhao Ling, and when he saw that Zhao Ling was extraordinary, he only stretched out his thumb to Zhao Ling when Zhao Ling's rich son who lived in the town served the two big sea bowls of fish, and praised: "Young man, it's not simple." It took me twenty years in the house to understand that you must not argue with a woman, you already know the three flavors at a young age, yes, yes. ”

Zhao Ling simply relied on his skin to the end, and arched his hand towards the old man: "Pass the prize, pass the award." ”

Fu Tingyun was ridiculed by him, he couldn't go down to a hole, his face burned hot, he glared at him with disgust, lowered his head to eat, and didn't dare to raise his head.

There was an air of joy in the air.

Fu Tingyun thought that in the past, when he had the Obon Festival, he could only put a few self-made lotus lanterns with his sisters in the shallow stream in the back garden, where was it possible to come out and play like today? Suddenly full of infinite hope for the future.

Someone hurriedly shouted Zhao Ling: "Adult, adult!" ”

Zhao Ling looked up and saw Zhao Ming in a hurry.

He frowned slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Ming was dusty, and he was still carrying a horsewhip in his hand.

He sat down on the stool and shouted at the old man, "Bring me a bowl!" ”

The old man knew Zhao Ming. Immediately guessed Zhao Ling's identity, his expression changed, and he trembled and said yes, and the joyful atmosphere just now disappeared.

Zhao Ling's brows furrowed again.

Ledu is three or four days away from Yongjing, and he turned around in less than six days, Zhao Ming thought that Zhao Ling suspected that he did not send Miss Tang to the ground, and said busily: "I was the fourth in front of the break up with Miss Tang in Yongjing, and then I heard something. I hurried back. ”

What made Zhao Ling rush overnight?

Fu Tingyun raised his head curiously.

The light shone on her flawless jade face, which was extremely beautiful, making Zhao Ming, who was about to speak, stunned for a while.

Zhao Ling looked unhappy in his heart and coughed lightly.

Zhao Ming immediately lowered his head. He muttered: "I heard from the caravan from Kyoto that King Qin died of illness, Xi'an Mansion is full of plain eyes, and the holy decree will be transmitted to our Xingdu Division in a few days." ”

The emperor's spring and autumn period continued, and the previous sons did not survive their father, that is, the crown prince, who also died of illness four years ago, and now only the ninth prince Zhuang Wang and the eleventh prince Qin Wang are still alive. Now the King of Qin has died of illness. The emperor must have been grieved in his heart.

Zhao Ling hurriedly said, "When did King Qin die of illness?" How many days did the emperor decree to stop marriage? The voice was a little tense.

Zhao Ming only thought that he cared about the government and said: "He died of illness on May 22, and the emperor was sacred, and he stopped marrying for 60 days." ”

Zhao Ling's expression was slightly relaxed.

Fu Tingyun lowered his head.

This guy must be afraid that the emperor will stop marrying for a year like the crown prince did when he died.

Zhao Ming sighed there: "Since the death of the crown prince, King Qin and King Zhuang have been fighting for so many years, and King Qin can't fight for his life. In the end, he died of illness...... The emperor should have decreed that King Zhuang would be crowned the crown prince, right? As he spoke, he asked Zhao Ling in a low voice, "Lord Zhao, I heard that our Marquis Yingchuan and King Zhuang are brothers-in-law, you say, will our Marquis Yingchuan be the governor of the Zhongjun Mansion or the commander of the Praetorian Guard?" ”

"These things at the court. How do we know? Zhao Ling smiled, but his smile was a little trance-like, "However, when the Queen Mother was funeral, she only stopped marrying for twenty-seven days, which shows the emperor's heart." still regrets King Qin. ”

Zhao Ming was a little unimpressed: "What's the use of regretting? It's King Zhuang who is alive now! ”

Zhao Ling didn't make a sound.

The old man who sold the fish trembled and carefully placed a bowl of fish that was more than Zhao Ling's weight in front of Zhao Ming.

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It took two days for the holy decree to reach the Nian Bo Institute, perhaps because the Tiangao Emperor was far away, and the people just talked about it and calmed down, and still went their own way, only the yamen of the Nian Bo House hung a white cloth to show worship.

Fu Tingyun packed up his things and prepared to go back to Zhangye.

The wives of those hundreds of households and general banners came to see them off, and Cheng Yi alone received no less than 1,000 taels of silver.

Fu Tingyun muttered in a low voice: "No wonder others say that the Qing Governor's Mansion is three years old, and 100,000 snowflakes are silver." I'm never going to come to the mill again. ”

"Then I'll go back to Zhangye." Zhao Ling whispered and squeezed her hand.

Although Zhao Ling still lives in the division room these days, only Fu Tingyun lives in the back hall of the yamen, and the two women are very eye-catching people, every night, they are in the courtyard to cool off, from the time they were frightened by the nurse when they were children, they said that if they ate watermelon seeds, watermelons would grow in their stomachs, and they always said that Li Cheng's painting was better or Xu Daoning's painting was better. The more the two talked, the more speculative they became, only to find that they didn't like to eat shiitake mushrooms, they had practiced Mrs. Wei's calligraphy since they were children, and they had treasured Ma Lin's fan paintings at home, and the longevity locks at the age of 100 were all gold and jade...... At this time, the separation is imminent, and they all feel nostalgic.

Zhao Ling kept sending her out of the town for ten miles, and only then stopped the reins of the horse under Fu Tingyun's constant persuasion, until Fu Tingyun's carriage saw that there was no trace, and then the horse turned back to the mill.

Fu Tingyun walked for seven or eight days and returned to Zhangye.

She sent some of the clay rituals brought from Nian Bo to the hands of Yingchuan Hou, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Qi and others, it was the end of July, and she began to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and waited until the tenth day of August to really stop, making moon cakes at home, grinding powder, and preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Madame Wang came to visit her.

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I'm going to speed things up...... Fist...... Today's update is a bit late...... Hold your head and slip away...... (To be continued)

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