When Luo Xiu received the news from Xiao Hu Huo, he thought that something had happened in the capital, and when he saw that he said that Shu Mei was going to marry the Fan family, he couldn't wait to go back and beat him, why didn't he find out about such an important thing!

Although Luo Xiu seemed normal on the surface, the significantly faster speed of returning to Beijing and the shorter and shorter rest time made everyone feel that something was not right.

Jin Yiwei, who had been following Luo Xiu before, didn't feel anything, but he just suffered those people who became the king's mansion, one of them was a historian who was familiar with the history of the previous dynasty, and the other was a jade connoisseur, all to determine the authenticity of the jade seal.

But this time, I didn't even see the jade seal, and I had to wear the stars and the moon when I came to sleep in the open air, so these two people couldn't hold it in the first place.

Zhu Junliu saw Luo Xiu's iron and bloody wrist from this, and without saying a word, he "invited" the two gentlemen into the carriage, and the daily itinerary remained the same.

It was much faster to go back than to go, and soon arrived at Qinghe, where the epidemic area was already much smaller, but the Qinghe generation was still the hardest-hit area.

Passing by a withered village, Luo Xiu met Master Ming Cang, who was treating several people who had been burned.

After ordering a rest nearby, Luo Xiu went to see Master Mingcang.

"Every time I see you, I'm saving people."

Master Ming Cang glanced at Luo Xiu too much, and said, "Why, if you are allowed to kill people, I will not be allowed to save people?" ”

Luo Xiu didn't explain either, and asked, "How did these people escape?" ”

Master Ming Cang sighed too much: "Then the Yongwang is here, if he doesn't save people, he even ordered the village with the plague to be sealed and set on fire, these are fateful escapes, they are not infected with the plague at all." ”

King Yong is brainless, and Luo Xiu also knows it, but he didn't expect this kind of stupid trick. But didn't Xiao Hang come with him, and he agreed.

The two were talking over there, Zhu Junliu did not pass, and the two gentlemen in the car were also released to breathe.

The historian's name is Jin Nian, he is not young, but his body bones are still strong, otherwise according to the speed of the road, the bones will be scattered.

Jin Nian looked at the person who was talking to Luo Xiu from a distance, sighed a little strangely, and walked a few steps over, wanting to see the real thing, the more he looked at it, the more he felt like it.

"It's too similar."

When Zhu Junliu saw it, he asked, "Like whom?" ”

"Empress Hyoyeol."

Hearing this, I wish Jun Liu a meal.

Jin Nian seemed to be speechless, and said: "Xu is an old man's eyes are dizzy, and he is wrong." ”

Mrs. Mingcang noticed the old man's movements, and waved Luo Xiu away: "I'm still in a hurry to see someone, don't get in the way." ”

Luo Xiu asked people to take some wound medicine for Master Ming Cang to stay, and then he ordered to set off.

On the way, Luo Xiu also told Zhu Junliu about the burning of the village by King Yong, and Zhu Junliu was helpless but powerless when he heard it.

In fact, they were all wrong, the person who ordered the burning of the village this time was not King Yong, but Xiao Hang.

Even King Yong couldn't figure out what was wrong with his imperial brother, he was gloomy and angry all the way, and he didn't know who provoked him.

King Yong is just a little clever, and he is smart but he is mistaken by being smart, and he is assigned here, where do he dare to ask, he can only pretend that he is a quail, hoping that the anger of the royal brother will not be sprinkled on his head.

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Luo Xiu and his entourage soon arrived in the capital and parted ways with Zhu Junliu. After getting along for a while, Luo Xiu, who was originally a little hostile to Zhu Junliu, felt that he was a person worth befriending, so he asked him to meet again another day.

After Zhu Junliu knew Luo Xiu's identity, he originally admired him for sacrificing his life to the country in his previous life, and he also had the intention of making friends, but he felt that the image of Luo Xiu in his mind before was a little disillusioned.

Although he arrived in the capital, Zhu Junliu was not in a hurry to return to Zhu's house, he had been gone for more than 20 days, and he didn't know what happened to his flowers.

rushed to the florist's side, Zhu Junliu was relieved, but the gardener introduced him to a son.

This boy looks less than a weak crown, and his appearance is beautiful, and his gorgeous clothes are overshadowed.

The little scholar who followed Childe said: "My son-in-law likes your pot of flowers very much, I don't know if I can cut my love?" ”

In fact, Zhu Junliu's pot of peonies is not a famous species, and the appearance is not good-looking, this is the wild peony he found in the mountains of Luoyang. However, mountain peony is insect resistant and drought tolerant, and it is the best to improve peony varieties, and there is indeed only one plant in the whole capital.

Zhu Junliu politely and politely refused: "If you don't dislike it, in the spring of next year, I can cut some seedlings and send them to the house." ”

This means that they will not part with their love.

Childe raised an eyebrow.

When the little scholar heard this, he continued to plead: "I have to wait until next year for more than half a year, please ask the son, you will agree, you can say how much money you want." ”

Zhu Junliu has just returned to Beijing, and he has been in the dust all the way, and he naturally looks a little down, and the scholar also takes a fancy to this, so he is ready to use money to tempt him.

Speaking of money, Zhu Junliu sighed secretly, this is not a matter of money......

Suddenly, the son who was standing aside also spoke: "This brother, I really like this pot of flowers." ”

The demeanor is earnest, and the eyes are sincere.

Zhu Junliu was stunned, thinking that the other party was a person who cherished flowers like himself, if so, it should be given to his confidant.

"Then give it to Childe, I hope you take good care of it."

Zhu Junliu talked to the boy about the precautions of this flower again, and intended to teach the other party. The boy listened very carefully, and interjected a few words from time to time, very insightful, and was indeed a person who cherished flowers and loved flowers.

This time, Zhu Junliu was relieved.

It's rare to meet someone who has the same hobbies as himself, Zhu Junliu can't hold it anymore, and the son is also a good recuperator, so he didn't mean to interrupt him at all.

The gardener had already gone to work on something else, and the scholar, who was listening boringly on the sidelines, couldn't help but yawn quietly, not knowing when the two of them would finish.

After Zhu Junliu saw the scholar's appearance, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he also felt that he had said too much, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm a little ...... when I talk about this."

Childe smiled lightly and continued: "Some isn't he? ”

Zhu Junliu's face was slightly pale, and he listened to Gongzi continue: "Coincidentally, I'm also a nymphomaniac. ”

After that, the two exchanged names, the son's surname was Wen, and his name was Xin, which was simple, not as eye-catching as his appearance.

Seeing that his son-in-law was finally leaving, the scholar took out his money bag and took out a few gold leaves.

Wen Xin took the money bag and handed it to Zhu Junliu: "Thank you Brother Zhu for cutting your love, please accept these." ”

Zhu Junliu excused himself and said: "If you call me brother, don't be so polite, and Brother Wen is also a person who loves flowers, this flower is really a good place to give you." ”

Seeing that Zhu Junliu resolutely refused, Wen Xin said: "In the spring of next year, the little brother will send some cuttings to Brother Zhu's house." ”

Zhu Junliu smiled and nodded: "That's just right." ”