Chapter 59 of the fourth "Festival in the Wind" is the first meeting

Summoned to return to Beijing, they only stayed in the capital for ten days, and during the ten days, the Ludong Festival was almost every day. The difference is that Lu Dongli is always surrounded by officials, and the banquets to be attended and the guests to entertain are innumerable, while the Fengjin Festival is mixed with the richest businessmen in the capital every day, drinking and having fun, calling for beauties, calling handsome servants, showing off wealth and exaggeration, and making a lot of fun. King Rui took his hand, looked at the bustling faction outside the window, and said lightly, "In those days, the people I sent met Lu Dongli, and I myself went to see the Fengjin Festival in person. ”

Lu Zewei said softly: "The prince has never mentioned this matter. ”

King Rui let out a long sigh: "At that time, we only thought that the military exploits of Dingyuan Pass were actually fought by Feng Jinjie alone, and it had nothing to do with Lu Dongli. ”

Lu Zewei nodded, basically all people who understand the military system of Zhao Guo will have this opinion. The commanders of the garrisons everywhere are certainly responsible for the defeat of the war, but it is difficult to say anything good about the success of the war. It's just that in the end, in terms of military merits, the biggest credit must be the coach. And the general below, no matter how hard and tired he is, is just a martial artist.

"Wooing Lu Donglian, because Uncle Jiuwang has an enmity with him, he didn't take too much care, so his rejection of me is actually not too surprising to me......"

Lu Zewei has realized so far.

Wang Ye took a fancy to Feng Jinjie from the beginning, this person can repel the Chen army with a scattered army, and fight against the elite of the Chen army with the strength of a lone army, and even be able to defend Dingyuan Pass in many offensive and defensive battles with disparity in strength. Although Lu Dongli has the post of marshal, if he can make the wind and strength return to his heart, it is equivalent to setting up Lu Dongliang, and it is no longer important whether he can get Lu Dongli or not. Sending someone to woo Lu Dongli is actually just a formality.

"On that day, I personally went to see the Feng Jin Festival, changed into casual clothes, did not bring a guard of honor, deliberately pretended to be a chance encounter, and then intersected with each other and tried my best to win over ......" King Rui's voice suddenly paused, looking at the bustle and noise on the stage outside the window, and the joy under the stage was beaming, as if he lost his mind for a while.

On that day, he saw Feng Jinjie in the most famous restaurant in the capital, the talented and famous general who had been suppressed and treated harshly because of his humble background, no matter how much meritorious service he made.

That day he saw the man, drinking the best wine, eating the best food, and laughing and laughing with the most beautiful woman.

The man had long since lost his fortune, but the richest merchants in the capital were respectful and obedient to his master.

That man made a meritorious service to the country, but after returning to Beijing, he has been unjustly neglected, but he drank and laughed for a long time, beat the chopsticks and made songs, and in the laughter, in the singing, there was no trace of frustration and frustration.

His smile, his joy, and the brilliance in his eyes made a high-ranking prince feel jealous.

He knew that there was King Rui standing in front of him, and he saluted perfectly, but that was only necessary courtesy. He would not be ashamed to stand in front of the noble prince because of the smell of wine, he would not be at a loss because of the wine marks and oil stains on his body, and he didn't even raise his hand to wipe the rouge marks on his face.

His etiquette is perfect, but there is no trace of humility in his eyes, a little surrender, he salutes, just because the other party is the prince, but, in his eyes, he clearly does not feel that there is a big difference between the high-ranking prince and the courtesan who is as humble as dust around him, and he even refuses to hide a little in front of a prince, this kind of equal gaze, calm attitude.

He always laughs, always laughs, and doesn't care like that, as if the sky is falling, and it can't hurt him in the slightest.

He can smile in the face of the embarrassing situation of merit and unrewarded, he can casually laugh at the snub and contempt of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs, he can laugh calmly and calmly discuss with the prince, he can also talk deeply with each other, discuss the situation of the world and the court, and see through the gains and losses of political affairs, and then easily reject a person who is really shaken by him, dumped because of him, and sincerely wants to take him under his command.

The promises of his brothers, the proclamations of his words and plans, the sincere and earnest pleas, he could all listen without moving an eyebrow, turn a blind eye, and continue to laugh heartlessly...... Always laughing like that......

Always laughing like that, always laughing like that......

King Rui slowly clenched his five fingers, the general thousands of miles away, after being betrayed and abandoned by the most important person, could he still laugh? Can you still smile so lightly and lightly like you did at the banquet on the floor that day?

I really want to see it with my own eyes.

Lu Zewei waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for King Rui to continue to finish the suddenly interrupted words. He just saw the back of the prince standing by the window, and suddenly became a little depressed.

When Xiao Suo gradually revealed a little loneliness and sadness, he decisively shouted: "Lord Wang." ”

King Rui was slightly shocked, turned around, and said lightly: "That time, he rejected me, and after that, I never saw him again." ”

Lu Zewei sighed lightly in his heart, the prince did not say the details of that meeting, and, it seems, will never say it again in the future, but it is certain that since then, the prince has only begun to send people to carefully investigate everything about the Fengjin Festival and Lu Dongli, so that he will sit in the past few days

, Shen Si does not belong, and there will be this long conversation in the study, this paragraph, to narrate.

So, that Fengjin Festival, that small border city general, what is the reason why the prince attaches so much importance to it so much, what happened to the only side of the day, the only moment?

If the prince won't say it, then he can only not ask.

"After that meeting was rejected by him, within a few days, he and Lu Dongli left the capital again and returned to Dingyuanguan."

It's only been a few days since I came back, and I'm going to leave again.

When Su Wanzhen carefully cleaned up Lu Dongli's affairs, she thought a little gloomily.

Her husband, who she had been looking forward to for two years, finally came back. However, the time spent together is very short. Most of the time of the day is occupied by the officials who constantly come to the door to make friends and have to go back to worship.

And she can only continue this endless wait after her husband comes home.

The joy of reunion is not yet a fine tasting, and it looks like it is about to be separated again.

Silently, she packed her bags.

The border is poor, and it is easy to come back once, so you should bring more food from the capital that can be stored for a long time.

The border is bitterly cold, so you should prepare more warm and comfortable clothes.

The border is boring, and the books that I bought for him in the past two years should be prepared for him.

Border......

Thousands of thoughts, thousands of concerns, when I came back to my senses, I realized that the actions prepared for Lu Dongli were so many that they were about to pile up into a small mountain, and I smiled bitterly helplessly, so I had to put it back again and again, endure the heartache and reluctance, and try to streamline it as much as possible. Try to remind yourself to persevere. Even if you want to cry out loud, at least, until he leaves. Even though my heart hurts like a knife, when my husband comes back from going out, he must greet him with a smile.

He is going to go to the border, he has to face the wind and sand, he has to face the war, he has to face death and blood, how can he be worried about his wife's grief anymore, and he will not be at peace.

With a smile and gentleness, he can easily go on the road, this is a humble woman like her, at this moment, the only help and support she can give her husband.

"Madam, Madam......" Shen'er's cry sounded outside the room: "Someone has come to ask to see the master." ”

Su Wanzhen said lightly: "The master went out to pay a visit, I am a woman, and it is inconvenient to welcome male guests, didn't I tell you earlier." If other adults come to the door and ask to see them, that's all. ”

"Madam, but the man refused to leave, he said that he was a good friend of the master, and he wanted to return to Dingyuanguan together on the same road, even if the master was not there, he would come in and wait for him."

Su Wanzhen let out a sigh, turned around and ran out of the room and quickly ran towards the door, without the slightest hesitation.

Shen'er had never seen her so eager, so she hurriedly followed, stammering, "That's a male guest...... This ......"

"That's the first best friend in the master's life, how can you be slow because of vulgarity." Su Wanzhen only had time to answer lightly, and then saw the gate from afar.

Outside the gate, the man, with a light smile, watched her come quickly.

Su Wanzhen and Feng Jinjie, they have known each other for a long, long time, but they have not officially met until now.

After more than a dozen steps, Su Wanzhen had already seen a touch of brilliant silver under the blazing sun. At this moment, I realized that in this world, there are people who can dress white so freely, so brightly, and so calmly.

After a dozen steps, Feng Jinjie saw the woman walking quickly, obviously eager, but there was no panic, and the clothes and hairstyles were not luxurious and conspicuous, but they were extremely comfortable to see.

Su Wanzhen walked to the door and looked at Feng Jinjie across the door.

I got so close, I looked down on the man's face, my husband had said that he had seen him countless times, and he had seen him countless times in the letter, and the mountains and rivers were far away, and there were countless laughs and figures behind the various gifts he sent.

Today, under the bright sun, I saw his eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly, I knew the so-called sword eyebrows and starry eyes in the poem, and in the legend, the so-called jade tree was in the wind, and it turned out that it was a real person. is so handsome and graceful, it really makes people ashamed.

Feng Jinjie smiled and looked at Su Wanzhen levelly, without any scruples about men and women, looking at the nose and nose and mouth. He knew that this woman had never been stunning, but this was the first time he had seriously looked at his best friend's wife up close.

Not particularly beautiful face, not particularly outstanding five views, but, the look between the eyebrows and eyes, like the lake in spring, so gentle that people are a little attached, the whole person, just standing in the door at will, smiling, just like the gentle wind in the morning, blowing on the body, is also warm, making people surprisingly comfortable.

He smiled slightly, and gave a salute first: "This must be Mrs. Sister-in-law." ”