Sixteen years!

Zhou Ziyu and Zhang Jinwen were shocked!

Zhang Jinwen is only sixteen or seventeen years old now.

What's going on?

Li Chunfeng said again: "Are Little Lady Zhang and Doctor Liu old acquaintances?" ”

Zhang Jinwen shook her head: "I've seen it before, but not sixteen years." ”

"Maybe it's not surprising that my parents know each other."

"Liu Qing is from Luocheng, Meng Zhang has been in Zhongnan Mountain since he was a child, where can I see him?"

Li Chunfeng also wondered: "This is strange! May I ask what is the birthday of Little Lady Zhang? ”

"September 19 of the year of the Emperor."

"If you know Doctor Liu's birthday, the calculation will be more accurate."

"Liu Qing is the ninth day of the third month of the first month of the year."

"Okay, Li, let's calculate."

Li Chunfeng looked up at the moon and was calculating unhurriedly.

Zhou Ziyu's heart was like a storm, and he was shocked.

Since you don't know Liu Qing, why can you even blurt out someone's birthday? How much else is Jin'er hiding from him?

Zhang Jinwen hugged Zhou Ziyu's arm, and suddenly realized how she had told Liu Qing's birthday, and couldn't help but feel her heart pounding, and quietly looked at Zhou Ziyu.

Zhou Ziyu turned his face to the side, trying his best to restrain his emotions.

He couldn't understand why Jin'er, who seemed to be innocent and harmless, didn't trust him?

One of his hearts is about to be taken out and given to her, why can't he get her trust?

The courtyard was quiet, and the sound of silk and bamboo was faintly heard in the distance.

Li Chunfeng finally spoke: "Little lady Zhang, if you didn't make a mistake in reporting the time, Doctor Liu almost killed you sixteen years ago. ”

Yes?

Zhang Jin's eyes widened: "Was I born or wasn't born at that time?" ”

Li Chunfeng lowered his head and counted: "It's summer." ”

"Then I'm still in my mother's womb?" Zhang Jinwen was even more surprised: "Liu Qing bumped into my mother? Is that so? ”

"I can only ask your mother, or ask Doctor Liu if he can think of it."

"I've never seen my mother."

Zhou Ziyu turned his head and looked at Zhang Jinwen: "Jin'er, Aunt Zhang should know." ”

"Brother Yu, then let's go back and ask Aunt Zhang now." Zhang Jinwen's mood was even more urgent, and she couldn't care about Zhou Ziyu's black mouth and black face, and begged in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll send you back right away."

Li Chunfeng looked at the sky, hey, he really wants to follow, what should I do? I really want to hear timely feedback, what should I do?

Zhou Ziyu walked to the corner gate of the side courtyard, beckoned the guards guarding the door to unlock the lock, caught a glimpse of Li Chun's wind-eyed appearance, and asked casually: "Li joins the army, do you want to go with you?" ”

"Yes!" Li Chunfeng was waiting, and replied with the speed of rushing to answer.

Zhou Ziyu arranged very happily: "Li joins the army, you ride a horse, and I take the car." ”

"Good!" Li Chunfeng said in his heart, as long as he can go, he can walk.

During the Midyear Festival, the curfew in Chang'an City was two hours later than usual.

At this time, the lights on the street were dim, but Zhang Jinwen didn't have the heart to provoke the curtain to watch the excitement.

After nearly half an hour's drive from the Qin Wangfu to the Xinglin Pavilion, she felt like a rabbit in her heart, jumping up and down.

As soon as she got in the car, she obediently leaned against the corner of the car, with her head down, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be scolded.

Where is Zhou Ziyu willing to give up? It's good to be angry again, seeing Zhang Jinwen like this, he has already relented, stretched out his hand, and interlocked his fingers with Zhang Jinwen.

Zhang Jinyu pouted and slowly moved into Zhou Ziyu's arms.

She is also very nervous about the past that is about to be revealed.

At night, the study room of the Xinglin Pavilion is brightly lit.

Aunt Zhang touched her hair and sighed.

After hiding the secret for so many years, there is still a day to tell.

"Jin'er, your mother has died, but your father is still alive."

This sentence is so shocking.

Zhang Jinwen jumped up, pounced in front of Aunt Zhang, grabbed Aunt Zhang's arm, and said incoherently excitedly: "Aunt Zhang, it turns out that I am not an orphan?" I still have a father? Who is my father? He's alive? Where is he? ”

"Your father is Zhang Qiu Taiyi of the previous dynasty."

"Zhang Qiu Taiyi?"

Several audience members repeated in unison.

Zhang Jinwen was surprised because she knew her father's name for the first time.

Zhou Ziyu and Li Chunfeng were surprised, but it was because the name Zhang Qiu Taiyi was too thunderous.

Zhang Qiu Taiyi, in the Buddhist world, in the Taoist world, and among the literati and scholars of the Sui and Tang dynasties, it is a well-known name.

Since he was a child, he has been intelligent and different from ordinary people, and he can never forget it, and when he picks up the book, he can understand the meaning of the book. Well-read, especially good at the art of fortune and arithmetic, so he can know the future through the past.

People from all over the world rushed to the place where he lived to study.

Li Chunfeng's master, Zhiyuan Daochang, once went to Bailu Mountain to ask Zhang Qiu Taiyi for knowledge of astronomical calendar and arithmetic.

For the people of that era, Zhang Qiu Taiyi was a miraculous figure.

Aunt Zhang nodded: "Yes, your father was forcibly invited to the palace by the former prince Yang Yong to serve as the crown prince's concubine because of his erudition and reputation. Your mother is Mrs. Zhang Qiu's Zhixiu, and I am the palace maid who waits for Mrs.

Later, the crown prince was deposed, and Lord Zhang Qiu was also demoted to an official slave. But by this time, the lady was pregnant.

Later, Emperor Wen was going to visit Renshou Palace, and Lord Zhang Qiu already knew that the emperor would be sick in Renshou Palace and delay his return to the court, so he spoke out to dissuade him, and as a result, he swept Emperor Wen's Yaxing, and the emperor was furious and ordered Lord Zhang Qiu to be put on death row, saying that if he returned as scheduled, his father would be beheaded. ”

"What? So domineering! Zhang Jinwen shouted excitedly: "If you tell the truth, you will be on death row?" ”

Aunt Zhang sighed: "Alas, your mother fled back to her hometown with me overnight because she was afraid of being affected by the child in her womb, the night your father was taken away. ”

Zhang Jinwen asked anxiously: "Where is my hometown?" ”

"In L.A."

"Ahh Zhang Jinwen covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Los Angeles! ”

Aunt Zhang glanced at Zhang Jinwen, and then said: "Madame took me and finally spent some money to enter the city gate, and before I could go to find my family, I was hit in the stomach by a three- or four-year-old boy on the street. ”

Zhou Ziyu and Li Chunfeng glanced at each other in surprise, and then turned their eyes back to listen to Aunt Zhang's continued words.

"Madame was eight months pregnant at the time, and she was already very hard and very weak all the way, and she was hit by the child, and she sat on the ground on the spot, and she was red."

Zhang Jinwen gritted her teeth and said, "It's Liu Qing!" ”

"The child who bumped into Mrs. is surnamed Liu." Aunt Zhang glanced at Zhang Jinwen in surprise: "His family runs a pharmacy, specializing in bruising medicine, after the child hit his wife, his family still wants to pay the bill, who knows that the neighbors have seen it, but he can't do it, so he asked the bone-setting doctor sitting in the pharmacy to treat his wife." ”

Zhang Jinwen said angrily: "Where does that Liu Dali know gynecology, but he is just a medicine seller!" ”

Aunt Zhang's eyes were red, and she raised her sleeve to wipe the corners of her eyes: "That man grabbed a pair of medicines for the woman, gave us a few copper plates, and sent us away." Madame was weak and couldn't move, and I was also unfamiliar with life, so I found an inn to stay. As soon as she moved in, her wife had abdominal pain. I went to the midwife, because you were less than a month in your mother's womb at the time, and the lady had a day and a night of pain before she gave birth to you. ”

Zhang Jinwen's tears fell.

Aunt Zhang wiped her tears and sighed again: "I finally gave birth to you, and half of my wife's life was lost, who knew that the midwife said that according to the rules of Los Angeles, if the child is born prematurely, it will not be guaranteed." You are exactly eight months old, as small as a cat, and you don't know if you can live when you are born, and the midwife didn't look at it, and when she heard that it was an eight-month premature baby, she asked the lady to cover the child to death. ”