When Zhao Ling came back, Fu Tingyun was listening to Zheng San's reply: "...... They patted their chests and swore that the man was definitely not near Tanzhe Temple. ”

Yuwei chased Zhao Junjie away, and Fu Tingyun had already expected such a result - Zuo Junjie is not a fool, can he stay there and wait for her to take someone to find it? Asking for help from those idlers is just a fluke.

She couldn't help but regret it a little.

When she met Zuo Junjie at that time, if she could hold back her breath and not scream, would the result be different?

Thinking of this, Fu Tingyun let out a long sigh.

Zhao Ling listened and pulled the curtain in: "What's wrong?" Alas, sighing? ”

Fu Tingyun listened, and his joy jumped between his eyebrows: "You're back!" "Move your body to get down

Zhao Ling hurriedly stopped her: "Don't move, don't move!" Only then did he have time to nod to Zheng San, who saluted him.

"It's fine." Fu Tingyun got off the kang with a clumsy movement, "Mrs. Lu has come to see me, saying that I will be more active these days, and it will be good to produce when the time comes." Although she became a relative, she was still a little shy to say these words to Zhao Ling.

Since it was Mrs. Lu who confessed, Zhao Ling stopped her anymore and stepped forward to help her: "No wonder everyone says that this Mrs. Lu is amazing, and those who want to invite her have to make reservations three times in advance, not to mention anything else, just come to see you twice a month, I think this person is worth it." ”

Fu Tingyun smiled and poured tea for Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling immediately took it in his hand, and helped Fu Tingyun to sit down on the kang.

"Why were you upset just now?" He and Fu Tingyun sat side by side.

Zhao Ling was so busy that she didn't even have time to accompany her to Tanzhe Temple, she wasn't going to tell Zhao Ling, but after listening to Zheng San's answer, she knew that it would not work if she didn't ask Zhao Ling to come forward in this matter, so she thought about it and told Zhao Ling what had happened.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhao Ling became anxious when he heard this.

Fu Tingyun pouted: "You even refused the emperor's errand for me, if you knew that Zuo Junjie came to Kyoto, who knows what you would do!" She couldn't help hugging Zhao Ling's arm, "No matter how important my business is, it can't be as important as yours." If you delay your own affairs again because of me, and make me a burden and a burden to you, I will not tell you anything in the future. ”

Zhao Ling's heart was hot, and he shook her hand on his arm: "Don't worry, I know what to do." ”

Fu Tingyun told Zhao Ling about his return to Sixi Hutong: "······ I have a stubbornness in my heart... I always feel that this matter, the old man is only afraid that it is ......" in the end to mean her father, her eyes can't help but redden, "I'm afraid that it can't be separated from the relationship...... Can't help but want to give it a try······" Before he finished his sentence, tears had already fallen.

Zhao Ling hurriedly helped her wipe her tears: "Don't cry." It's a big deal, we stand on our own. He smiled and said, "We are like this, and it is no different from standing on our own!" I don't dare to say anything else, in the future, our daughter-in-law will have a child, you must know everything! "Amused her.

Fu Tingyun thought of the child in his womb, and sure enough, he burst out laughing: "You can talk nonsense." ”

Whether it's nonsense or not, it's serious to make her happy.

Zhao Ling laughed and scratched her nose: "Crying and laughing, the puppy pees ······"

"You're the puppy?" Fu Tingyun opened his hand, causing Zhao Ling to laugh again.

The atmosphere in the room immediately improved.

Fu Tingyun called Kou'er to come in and serve Zhao Ling to freshen up and change into homely spring clothes.

Zhao Ling sat on the edge of the kang and talked to Fu Tingyun: "The commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division went out from our Yulinwei, and a few days ago, we drank together. I thought, this matter can only be asked for the help of those local snakes, the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division is in charge of the security of Kyoto, and no one knows better than them in those three religions and nine streams in Kyoto. I'll go to the Five Cities Terracotta Division later, and I'll use what you said about losing something as an excuse to find out Zuo Junjie. ”

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but bow: "If someone asks, they just say that someone stole something on the ground in Kyoto, and they can't swallow this breath......"

"That's what I thought too." The two discussed some small details, Fu Tingyun took twenty taels of silver, and two hundred taels of silver tickets were given to Zhao Ling, and Zhao Ling went to the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses.

Yuwei hesitated: "Do you want so much silver?" ”

"Favors are favors, but where the silver should be made, it must be used." Fu Tingyun said with a smile, "If you are in Huayin, it is enough to make a county order, but in Kyoto, I am afraid it is not enough." ”

The guilt in Yuwei's heart deepened again.

Two hundred and twenty taels of silver, enough for a maid like them to buy thirty or forty.

She held back tears and lowered her head.

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However, more than a month later, news came from the Five Cities Terracotta Division, saying that more than ten days ago, someone saw Zuo Junzhuo go to Chaoyangmen, and he has never appeared in Kyoto since.

Zhao Ling had a headache.

They are in the light, Zuo Junjie is in the dark, the sea of people is vast, where to find a good place.

But since he has made up his mind, he is not the kind of person who can give up easily.

He began to talk to the idlers one by one.

A few days later, everyone knew that one of Yu Linwei's commanders was looking for a beggar who had stolen his belongings.

Qin Feiyu said with a smile: "How much silver is the value of what you lost, I'll make it up to you!" ”

Qin Feiyu is the burly man that Fu Tingyun met when he was in the City God Temple in Linchun Town. After the emperor ascended to the pole, he stayed in Yulinwei for a few days, and was soon put into the Datong General Military Mansion as the deputy chief soldier.

Mo Yi shouted: "Is this a matter of how much silver?" This is a shameless thing! Our Praetorian Guards have all asked people to obey, if this field is not recovered, we will not let those people laugh to death in the future! ”

Qin Feiyu shook his head disappreciatively, and Zhao Ling explained: "If it's something else, forget it." What was lost was given by my clumsy mother...

Everyone suddenly expressed their understanding.

Mo Yi's little servant ran upstairs on his feet: "My lord, Mrs. took a few young masters and young ladies into Beijing. ”

When Mo Yi heard this, he immediately glared at the little guy: "Is it that the house has not been found?" Or do you not know where to go? It's just a matter of coming home, what are you doing here? ”

The little girl said hello to the adults and retreated.

Mo Yi glanced at Zhao Ling with some smugness.

Qin Feiyu and Tao Muqiang couldn't help laughing, lowered their heads and took a sip of wine.

Zhao Ling stood up, drank three glasses in a row, and said with a smile: "I still have something to do at home, so I have to leave first." These three glasses of wine are regarded as atonement for the sins of your brothers. He added, "Since Mrs. Sister-in-law has arrived in Kyoto, Brother Qin is also here, why don't we go to Brother Mo's house tomorrow to ask for a glass of water and wine, what do you think?" ”

Without waiting for Mo Yi to speak, Qin Feiyu had already nodded: "That's just right!" "And then he said..." Brother Mo didn't keep quiet, because he was afraid that I would wait to disturb him. After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Ling with a smile.

"No, no." Mo Yi hurriedly said, "Early tomorrow morning, I will be at home to welcome you. ”

Zhao Ling returned home and told Fu Tingyun to listen, and Fu Tingyun said angrily: "This Mo Yi ······ I just pity Mrs. Mo, I don't know how much I have to be angry with him. Immediately felt extremely sympathetic, called Yuwei in, opened the box, and found out the new materials of the few horses that were rewarded in the palace before, "I'm pregnant, and I can't use it for a while, so it's better to give it to Mrs. Mo." ”

"Don't worry about Mrs. Mo." Zhao Ling walked over with a smile, "When I left, Qin Feiyu pulled me and told me that Mrs. Mo's aunt is Mo Yi's aunt, Mrs. Mo has been in and out of Mo's house since she was a child, and the two are childhood sweethearts, although Mrs. Mo's family is not as big as the Mo family's big business, it can be regarded as one of the best people, and there are only two sisters and brothers in the family, and Mrs. Mo is thicker than Mo Yi's family." And this husband was also chosen by Mrs. Mo herself. Don't look at Mo Yi's fierce outside, but when he met his wife, he didn't dare to come out, and his four sons were all sons-in-law. Mrs. Mo also knows his temperament, but she just follows his temperament and lets him mess around! ”

Before his words fell, he saw Fu Tingyun's expression stiffen and hugged his stomach.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Ling's heart was flustered, and his expression changed greatly, "Where is it uncomfortable?" He hugged her and put her on the kang.

There was a pain in my body.

But I don't know why, seeing Zhao Ling's sweaty appearance, Fu Tingyun suddenly had the idea of "It's good to find a tall and strong husband, if this is a little smaller, where can I hold her".

Yuwei also panicked.

As Mrs. Lu said, although the expected date of delivery is April 28, it is normal to advance or postpone it a few days in advance.

"I, I'll call Mrs. Lu." She ran out of the inner room in a panic.

Fu Tingyun hurriedly comforted Zhao Ling: "I'm fine, isn't there a Mrs. Lu?" Don't panic! ”

"Oh!" Zhao Ling responded, holding her hand tightly with one hand, and helping her tuck the quilt with the other hand for a while, wiping the sweat on her forehead for a while, and brushing her sideburns with a little messy hair for a while. I just said that I should have let her live in the warm pavilion in the first place..."

"I don't want anyone to sleep in our inner room!" Fu Tingyun endured the pain, smiled and talked to Zhao Ling, wanting to distract himself, but he didn't know that his face was as white as paper.

"Ah Yun!" Zhao Ling shouted to his wife, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and his voice trembled faintly, he wanted to call Wen Po, but he was reluctant to leave Fu Tingyun here alone, and was hesitating, when the door curtain "clanged", and Lu Pozi, who was medium-sized and sturdy like a field woman, walked in.

"Get out of the way!" Lu Pozi scolded Zhao Ling sharply, "I'll take a look!" ”

Zhao Ling gave up his position to Mrs. Lu, stood next to Mrs. Lu and stretched his neck to look at it.

Lu Pozi glanced at Zhao Ling: "My lord, let's wait outside!" ”

"Oh!" Zhao Ling responded, hesitated for a moment, leaned over and said to Fu Tingyun, "Don't be afraid, I'm outside", and then went out of the inner room.

Fu Tingyun's face was flushed with shame, and he glanced at Mrs. Lu.

Unexpectedly, the always serious Lu Pozi had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her voice became softer: "Come, let me see!" ”