For high-ranking officials, the government will provide accommodation.

Mo Yi did not live in the General Soldier's Mansion, but pawned a small mansion in an alley in the back street of the General Soldier's Mansion to house the concubine Lu's family. When he invited Zhao Ling back, he was there. Zhao Ling looked at the quiet there, and most of them were some family members of the General Military Mansion, and the idle people did not dare to stay nearby, so he became upset. Mo Yi knew about it, and was naturally happy to see it, and was very enthusiastic to help Zhao Lingdian in the courtyard next door: "...... If you live closer, you can take care of anything you have. I will also help say hello to the General Soldier's Mansion, and you can rest assured that you can go to Zhuang Langwei. ”

Zhao Ling thanked Mo Yi with a smile, called Tao Mu and Lin Chi, and drank together in Qinyan Building as a thank you, and in the afternoon, brought Fu Tingyun to see the house.

The house is not big, the stone wall courtyard is tall and sturdy, there are three main rooms, two wing rooms on the left and right, the inverted seat is the stable, the furniture, tables and chairs in the room are ready-made, clean and tidy.

Fu Tingyun was very satisfied.

"This is the mansion of the former General Soldier's Mansion," Zhao Ling said with a smile as she walked out with her, "Later, I was transferred to Xiningwei to do a job, and this place was vacant." Mo Yi knew that I wanted to buy a house here, so he deliberately asked people to go to Xiningwei. ”

"Let General Mo bother." Fu Tingyun said with a smile, "Ninth Master wants to thank General Mo well." ”

"It's nature." Zhao Ling said with a smile, "If you are not satisfied with what you want to repair, or if you want to add something to the house, just tell Zheng San and ask him to find Mo Yi ......."

The two spoke, out of the door of the house, Zheng Sanniang stepped forward to help Fu Tingyun get into the carriage, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone hiding behind the door and peeking this way, secretly paying attention, and went back to tell Fu Tingyun.

"Is it the house on the left or the house on the right?" Fu Tingyun said.

The house on the left lives Mo Yi, and a family surnamed Qi on the right, whose husband works as a warehouse ambassador in the General Military Mansion.

Zheng Sanniang recalled: "It's the house on the left. ”

Other words. It's the people in Mo Yi's house who are spying on them!

Fu Tingyun was secretly strange, but he had never met, and he didn't know the other party's intentions, so he could only take it to heart. I was afraid that Zheng Sanniang would be too careful, thinking that everyone would be neighbors in the future, and it would be better to have more than one thing, so he smiled and said, "Or maybe I was curious to see us move over." ”

But this kind of voyeurism is really inappropriate.

Zheng Sanniang couldn't help muttering: "Didn't you say that General Mo was born in a famous family?" This aunt is too petty! Where is the grandeur of a wealthy family, like those in our village who like to talk about it......"

"Okay," Fu Tingyun interrupted Zheng Sanniang's complaint with a smile. "Hurry up and pack your things, the ninth master said, we will move over early tomorrow morning." He said, "The Ninth Master has settled us down, and we can set off for Zhuang Langwei." ”

Zheng Sanniang smiled embarrassedly, and while helping to put some of Fu Tingyun's into the cage, she said, "Does Ah Sen follow us in Zhangye or follow Jiu Ye to Zhuang Langwei?" ”

Asen's parents died early, which made the new mother very sympathetic.

"Follow us to stay in Zhangye." Fu Tingyun smiled and put "Poems of a Thousand Families" into the cage, "The ninth master is going to be on an errand." Can't you take a little guy with you? Besides, Ah Sen followed us and could read a few words. Maybe I'll go to a private school. ”

Everything is inferior, only reading is high.

Zheng Sanniang couldn't help nodding her head.

First, Fu Tingyun didn't have many things, and secondly, they had to rush to Zhuang Langwei, so they only took some change of clothes out, and the cage box was quickly packed.

Zhao Ling walked in with a box painted red and gold.

"I have something to say to Miss Fu," he sent Zheng Sanniang. "You go down first!"

Zheng Sanniang hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Fu Tingyun invited Zhao Ling to sit down on the kang, made tea and served it, and said loudly: "What is the matter with the ninth master looking for me?" ”

Zhao Ling opened the box, and inside was a box carved with red paint.

The shepherd boy playing the flute carved on the red box is exquisitely crafted and lifelike. At first glance, you can tell that it is not ordinary.

Zhao Ling handed the red lacquered box to Fu Tingyun: "The three shops on Baoqing Street, the title deeds of more than 1,700 acres of land in Chang'an County, and the 5,000 taels of silver tickets for Baoqing Building are all here." You took the ...... carefully."

Fu Tingyun was stunned.

This is all Zhao Ling's belongings!

She kept it, what kind of thing was going on!

"No, no, no, I can't take it." She excused herself repeatedly, looking a little flustered. "It's your hard-earned ......"

"I'm in Zhuang Langwei and I'm going to live in the guard," Zhao Ling interrupted her without question, "Where do I have a place to put these things?" You help me keep it when I'm going to use it. I'll find you again and get it. ”

Makes sense.

It's just, how do you feel weird in your heart.

Fu Tingyun still had a trace of hesitation in her heart, but when she saw Zhao Ling's solemn face and clear eyes, she felt that she was thinking too much.

"Okay!" She gritted her teeth, "I'll help the Ninth Master take it for the time being!" ”

Zhao Ling's expression was slightly embarrassed when he heard this, and he explained some trivial matters, and got up with a smile to say goodbye.

Fu Tingyun counted the gold and silver in the house, calculated the monthly cost they used in Zhangye, and only stopped when they arrived.

The next day, just after the day turned white, they went to the house in the back street in a carriage.

Fu Tingyun lived in the east room of the main house, some of Zhao Ling's things were placed in the west hall, the east wing room was used as a guest room, one was for Ah Sen to live, one was placed for Yang Yucheng, Jin Yuanbao and others, one in the west wing room was used as a kitchen, one was for Zheng San and his wife, the carriage and the cart loaded with goods were placed in the upside down, and Zhao Ling also left them a horse.

Ah Sen rolled on the kang excitedly: "This is my house, this is my house!" Fu Tingyun, who was setting up a hall with Zheng San, laughed and asked him, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid!" Ah Sen's face flushed with joy, "If I want to sleep on the kang, I can sleep on the kang, and if I want to sleep on the kang, I will sleep on the kang!" Zhao Ling couldn't help but laugh, and patted him lightly on the head, "It was difficult for you to sleep on the ground before!" ”

Asen laughed.

Yang Yucheng went over and kicked him in the ass: "When I come back, you won't sleep alone!" ”

Treat this man as his home.

Fu Tingyun felt warm in his heart when he heard it.

Ah Sen ran into the hall with a smoke, hid behind Fu Tingyun, stretched out his little head and shouted at Yang Yucheng: "Anyway, most of the time I sleep alone." ”

Everyone laughed loudly, happily cleaned up the room, and bought a few cakes on the street for lunch. In the afternoon, Fu Tingyun personally cooked, steamed, stewed, and stir-fried, made four cold dishes, four hot dishes, eight hot dishes, and a mutton pot, and asked Zheng San to go to the street grocery store to sell a few catties of sorghum wine, and everyone had a lively meal around the table, and it was not dispersed until the beginning of the year.

Zheng San and his wife and Ah Sen cleaned up the mess, and Fu Tingyun cleaned his hands with fragrant pancreas. Sitting in front of the mirror and applying perfume, I thought in my heart that I had to let Zheng San go to the street, there was no middle hall in the hall, and the long case was bare, or buy a pair of plum vases to come back or buy a pair of flowers to decorate......

Someone knocked on the doorframe of her inner chamber "tuk tuk".

She looked up and saw Zhao Ling leaning against the door frame.

Perhaps because of the wine, his face was slightly red, and his bright eyes were faintly smiling, like the warm river water in March, kind and easy-going. Let the air flow with a strong sense of spring.

"It's all cleaned up." He smiled and walked slowly towards her, his voice a little hoarse, his eyes warm and kind, "I'll leave tomorrow." As he spoke, his tone paused, and his eyes gradually became deeper when he looked at her, and the corners of his mouth were slightly twitched, and he stopped talking.

Not sure why. Under his gaze, Fu Tingyun had no sadness of parting, only the nervousness brought by his approach.

"Yes, yes?" Her voice was a little unsteady, "Then, then you take care all the way!" ”

Zhao Ling stopped. Without saying a word, he stood there staring at her quietly.

It seemed that there were thousands of lanterns shining above her head, and Fu Tingyun felt a kind of shyness and uneasiness that could not be hidden.

She had just come back from the kitchen, and before she had time to shower, there was a smell of oil smoke on her body, he should be able to smell it too! And her hair, which was wrapped in a handkerchief just now, was ripped off and thrown on the mirror when she returned to the house. At this point, the hair is messy...... If I had known this, I should have gone back to the house and washed up.

Fu Tingyun regretted it, and a red cloud gradually appeared on his face.

They were silent, the room was silent, and Asen's laughter could be faintly heard in the distance.

Zhao Ling said in a low voice: "As soon as I am free." I'll come back to see you! ”

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Fu Tingyun hung his wrist and lifted the pen, and Juanxiu's hairpin flowers fell on the yellowish rice paper one by one: "...... vinegar two jars, 280 lines; two jars of soy sauce, 310 lines; Ten pounds of pepper, 1,200 lines. Total ......"

She put down her pen and slowly made calculations.

In the blink of an eye, it is the twenty-second day of the lunar month, and she and Zheng San have been busy buying New Year's goods.

Fortunately, when she was at home, she was the assistant aunt who presided over the feed, and now there are only three adults and one child at home, but there is nothing wrong with it.

Tomorrow is going to sacrifice to the god of the stove, and I don't know if they are doing well in Zhuang Langwei? Will you be back for Chinese New Year this year? Is there anything you want to piggyback?

Thinking of this, the hand holding the abacus stopped there.

"I'll come back to see you as soon as I'm free......" His low, gentle voice rang in her ears again.

She couldn't help biting her red lip.

Deceitful!

said that she would come back to see her as soon as she was free, but since the beginning of the month when someone came back with a letter of peace, there has been no news, and she has not replied to the letter, which makes her worry day and night, and she has not slept well.

Thinking of this, she became a little impetuous, and pulled out the abacus beads fiercely with her hand.

The sound of crackling wooden beads sounded, which made Fu Tingyun's heart startled and relieved.

It's over, and the accounts have to be recalculated, but her abacus is not skillful.

Fu Tingyun sighed softly and flipped the account book to the first page.

This guy, even if he doesn't take this sentence to heart, what about the New Year's Ceremony of Yingchuan Hou and others, he has to get a charter.

If she hadn't waited for news from him, why hadn't she sent Zheng San in a hurry two days ago to send the New Year's gift.

Fortunately, Zheng San is a person who can do things, and after quietly stuffing some silver into the stewards of several families, the stewards of several families promised to help say good things in front of the adults, otherwise, she would really be in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Fu Tingyun was a little distracted.

Zheng Sanniang walked in: "Girl, Mrs. Qi is here!" ”

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O(∩_∩)O~(To be continued.) )

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