Chapter 33: The Fragrance of Flowers

As far as Zhuo Zangfeng was concerned, he did not know who the hussar general was, nor did he know the might of King Ning; he had never heard of Tian Qianfeng's great martial arts; and these bustling young talents, high-ranking officials and gentry who had nothing to do with him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His purpose is very simple, to enter the General's Mansion, ignore the power and majesty, and take his own things.

A marriage letter in exchange for his own things, it is okay to say that it is a divorce, or it is a transaction, but it is really not the right time for him to come.

When others were lavish and generous, apprehensive, and had good wishes to go to the general's mansion to ask for relatives, he was dressed in single clothes, his bags were sluggish, and he insisted on getting his own things back.

While everyone's attention was focused on the copper coins, and when the guards of the General's Mansion brought the grandson of the old man who sold firewood among them, he walked into the General's Mansion without the slightest hindrance.

The General's Mansion is heavily defended, and the guards at the gate are all masters of the Nine Rank Martial Arts Realm, as long as he crosses this threshold, his goal will be half completed. Compared with those who want to enter the house, he is a little lucky, which may be what some people call **** luck.

Looking at the corridor of the pavilion in the house, the small bridge and flowing water, smelling the fragrance of flowers in the autumn sky, and listening to the neighing of the autumn cicadas on the branches in the distance, he didn't know how to go.

Now you should find the master, but I am worried that if I step into the twists and turns of the porch, I will be afraid of getting lost for a while, and then I will lose time.

Two handsome maids walked past him, and no one asked him what he did, and no one even looked at him. His clothes were too ordinary, not as good as those of the servants of the General's Mansion.

The general's mansion was heavily guarded, so naturally no one would be able to break in casually, but from time to time there were flower farmers and craftsmen invited from the countryside, and perhaps these arrogant maids were just one of his lazy hired laborers.

At the door of a flower hall, I met two maids, with graceful young figures, long black hair and skirts flying, and tender little hands carrying fruit baskets, which were full of fragrant red fruits.

The older maid frowned slightly, and rebuked, "Where are you, little girl, how dare you trespass at Madame's!"

It was not the first time that he had been recognized as a subordinate, Zhuo Zangfeng stopped, looked at the maid with a frosty face, and said, "I came to Qifeng Mountain to ask to see the general." ”

The two maids glanced at each other, and the older maid said, "How did you get in?" She didn't look at the young man when she said this, and her condescending attitude made Zhuo Zangfeng very unhappy, but she still refused to give up.

"These people are getting more and more unruly, how to lead people to Madame. Let's lock him up first!"

The other maid probably didn't think it was good to talk like this, so she tugged at her sleeve.

"Xiang'er, where did someone bring him, didn't you see that he was alone? He must be tired from work, or he is lost. People in small places don't know the rules, so why should they be like them? Just let him go out. ”

The maid carefully looked at the young man in front of her with round eyes, and saw that the other party's gaze was very calm, and there was a kind of deep pampering and humiliation, her heart moved, and the cherry mouth opened slightly, and said: "Don't trespass here, if it is a hired worker in the house, just wait in the front hall, someone will lead you to run errands." ”

The maid named Xiang'er said unhappily: "Xian'er, you are always a bodhisattva, why waste your tongue with a countryman? ”

A woman talks a lot, but that doesn't mean she has a bad heart, and a woman who is arrogant doesn't necessarily mean that she's indifferent.

Maybe this girl has no intention. Zhuo Zangfeng didn't want to be like this girl, so he said truthfully: "I'm here to get my things back." ”

"What's in your house?"

"Yes, it's been many years. Zhuo Zangfeng didn't know what his things were, and he didn't know how many years they had been stored in the General's Mansion, so he could only say vaguely.

"Joke! The dignified general's mansion owes something to someone else's family? And said that you came from that mountain and thousands of miles to ask for it. Xiang'er still has a condescending attitude.

It's no wonder that the girls in the General's Mansion are arrogant, and the general officials and gentry have to give them a good face, not to mention the young men who look dirty anymore.

"You let him finish. Xian'er's temper is obviously much gentler than Xiang'er.

It is for this reason that she is deeply favored by her wife and has been taking care of the young lady's daily life. Later, the young lady went to the starfish sky to practice, but she couldn't go with her, and she refused to be idle, so she ran to take care of her wife again.

"What's in the General's Mansion at your house?" Xian'er asked with clear eyes.

She is also from the countryside, so she has a good impression of all countrymen, and she treats all people well, and never underestimates anyone because of a person's background.

Coming to the strange Chang'an, except for asking about the distance, no one has spoken to anyone, looking at the beautiful and lovely Xian'er, thinking of the other maid beside her who sneered at him, Zhuo Zangfeng thought for a long time.

Looking at a golden osmanthus flower blooming next to the rockery in the distance, I thought: These two girls grow on the same branch, but they exude different flavors.

After thinking for a long time, he slowly took out a jade pendant from his body and said, "This is a token." ”

When he took out the jade pendant, he couldn't make a decision in his heart, he couldn't be sure if this jade pendant was a token or not, and whether it could play a role, but with the characters of Duan Qianhua and Meng Taixu, it was impossible to have such a woman's thing, so it seemed a little unconfident to say this.

Xian'er took the jade pendant and observed it carefully, only to see that the jade pendant was crystal warm and moist, the texture was delicate, and the auspicious pattern of the dragon and phoenix was lifelike, and she immediately felt that this thing was extraordinary.

She suddenly exclaimed: "Miss often paints, and the jade pendant she painted is exactly the same as this one?"

Xiang'er couldn't help but be curious, leaned over to take a look, and said, "Last time I went to look for you, I seemed to see such a painting." As she spoke, she glared at Zhuo Zangfeng, her eyes full of suspicion.

"Where did you steal it from?"

Zhuo Zangfeng's temper was not good, he saw that the other party was a woman, but he blindly tolerated it, and now this maid named Xiang'er actually said that she was a thief without any evidence, and this tone could not be endured no matter what.

He snapped, "You can look down on me, but you must not insult me!" and said as he stepped forward and snatched the jade pendant from her hand.

Xian'er was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and hurriedly persuaded on the side: "Don't be angry, be careful of being heard by Madame." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng asked rhetorically: "What if you hear it? Am I afraid that he won't succeed?"

Xian'er was silent, and her little face was pale.

Xiang'er was too frightened to speak out when she heard this.

From the panicked expressions of the two maids, Zhuo Zangfeng knew that they were afraid of alarming the lady, but he was not afraid, anyway, he had already arrived here, so he simply let the lady come out, so he continued: "Now please go and report to your master, just say that Zhuo Zangfeng of Qifeng Mountain came to get his own things back." ”

Xiang'er saw that he was angry, and she was worried that her wife would find out, and she was afraid of this stubborn young man for a while, and couldn't help but look at Xian'er.

Xian'er thought for a while and said, "Early this morning, people seeking relatives crowded the street, and my lord is dealing with it, I'm afraid I won't see you for a while." ”

Thinking of the crowded scene in front of the general's mansion when he entered the door, Zhuo Zangfeng knew that Xian'er was not lying, but he still said calmly: "Your lord can't see guests, so go and report to your wife." ”

His words are very interesting, and there is a sense that the monk can't run away from the temple.

Hearing this, Xiang'er turned her head and left, and said as she walked: "Okay, I'll go and report to Mrs., let you, a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, know how powerful the General's Mansion is!"

Seeing Xiang'er angrily running to complain, Xian'er was anxious and chased her and shouted: "Sister Xiang'er, just drive him away, why anger Madame?"

However, Xiang'er didn't listen to her at all, and ran faster and faster, Xian'er couldn't, walked up to Zhuo Zangfeng, and sighed: "You! Later, I will see my wife and quickly admit my mistake. ”

Xian'er looked flustered, fine beads of sweat appeared on her fair face, and she unconsciously wiped it with a handkerchief embroidered with flowers.

After a while, Xiang'er came from the flower hall and said proudly: "That young master from what mountain, Madame is invited." As he spoke, he made a gesture of please, turned around and led the way in front, never looking at the two people behind him again.

Xian'er stuck out her tongue and whispered, "Remember, you have to admit your mistakes!"

Walking into a quiet hall, Zhuo Zangfeng was reluctant to remove the box behind him and hand it over to Xian'er for temporary safekeeping.

Then sit upright in a chair and wait for what he thought was mundane but unknowingly changed his life.

The wind blows from outside, carrying the fragrance of flowers.

After many things, he has learned how to hide his emotions.

At this time, he had a calm expression on his face, pretending to be calm and drank the tea on the table in one gulp, and then Xian'er poured it for him again.

The room was a little dull, the fragrance of tea wafted in the hall, and the two of them didn't say a word, they were both thinking about their own thoughts.

Madame is the princess of the dynasty, and her status is noble, how can a country boy be seen casually, not to mention that this young man also has a look of not being afraid of heaven and earth, as if it is a very common thing to anger Madame.

She was anxious for this young man from Qifeng Mountain.

This concern seemed a bit contrived, but she knew that she was sincere, just as she loved every flower, and how the scattered petals resembled her own life, and she would carefully collect each flower.

After drinking six cups of tea, Xian'er refilled it for him five times.

The girl's heart is cruel and peculiar. He was worried that his wife would be punished when he came, and he hoped that the young man would see his wife get back what he had said. At the same time, the fearlessness shown by this teenager made his heart flutter and worried her.

Didn't he know Madame's sternness?

After drinking six cups of tea, Zhuo Zangfeng stopped drinking.

Outside the window, the sound of birdsong is tactful.

In addition to the fragrance of flowers and birds, the white mist of tea, and the faint fragrance emanating from Xian'er, this situation is like a dream, but it is more ethereal than a dream.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the lady finally came.