In the early morning, the cold wind rolled and fell on the roof tiles, bringing a subtle crackling sound.

Fei Yu strode out of the door, wearing a purple feather on his shoulders and a jade belt around his waist, and calmly tidied up his clothes. After saying goodbye to his family and friends, he strode towards the towering and wide palace in the city.

Behind the scenes, the old lady snorted, and the bride choked.

Thinking back to Fang Cai, the three of them argued in the room, and even the words of the two were pleading.

"Son, maybe you won't go?"

The old lady is grief, and the children who have always been proud are now going to dedicate themselves to justice, but she can only watch the white-haired people send the black-haired people.

"I'm the best."

Fei Yu lowered his head, not daring to look at the scene in the old lady's cloudy eyes, but another resentful and sad gaze was like a knife piercing him.

The eyebrows and eyes were raised, and they fell on the delicate face that had spent the moon and complained together.

"The emperor is not allowed to go here, and the left minister does not like it, the ministers are all jackals, and the husband is almost lifeless when he goes here!"

Some desolate voices sprang out of the bride's mouth, and every word turned into heavy stones and pressed down on his heart.

After a long time, a trace of struggle flashed in Fei Yu's eyes, and finally the content of the letter he saw not long ago appeared in his mind.

"Whew-"

"A month ago, in the battle of Yuguan in the northwest, everyone said that the three states on the border line were ravaged by thieves, but they didn't know how to deceive them, Song Yiyun held his troops and respected himself, and clearly defeated the Luo Song anti-thieves, but he reported worries, and added embarrassment with the ministers of the court, grabbing the money and grain of the country."

"With more than 100,000 troops, sitting in the northwest and southwest eight states, almost half of my beam! And the families in front of the palace are still arguing about how to build the palace palace, how to increase taxes and open departments, and invest a large number of ordnance, so that they can unscrupulously encroach on the northwest! ”

He raised his head, as if he had returned to the high-spirited and scolding Fang Xuan age, his eyes surging with a strange brilliance, and a high-spirited intention brewed vigorously in his heart.

"The ambition of the wolf son of Wu Guogong has long been intended to be divided, and it is the next Luosong Festival. At this time when the country is in difficulty, none of the ministers are useful! ”

He was indignant, "The two sides are fighting each other, the officials of the six ministries are attacking, the imperial history is talking about empty words, and there are even big eunuchs who come to the court and are in charge of the ruling side!" ”

"How dim-witted!"

Fei Yu wanted to do something, something that could remind everyone in the hall of the difficult situation, and he didn't know if it could be useful in his heart, but he had to go to eat the king's luck and worry about the king's affairs.

This scene caught the bride's eyes, and her face became more and more sad, and she lowered her eyebrows and covered her mouth, and let out a whimper like an abandoned young beast.

Fei Yu, who angrily reprimanded the traitors of the Manchu Dynasty, paused to his senses, and finally stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around the bride's shoulder, whispering in his ear, and comforting him widely.

"Don't be sad, there is vitality this time, as long as you persuade the emperor back, not only will there be no fault, but there will be great achievements."

Does he believe this? Fei Yu didn't know that the three people in the room all knew the character of the one on the throne of Jinluan.

"How much more can a man live without dying in one lifetime? If the dust is as light as a feather, this is not what the husband wants. ”

Seeing that they could not persuade him, the two women had to be saddened.

"Today's farewell, I also invite my mother and Li'er to go back to Yaozhong County, take their families and relatives, and go to the south and Haizhou, I hope that the family will be safe and not implicated by unfilial sons."

Bow down, and the back is far away.

At this time, a servant came forward and, according to Fei Yu's instructions before leaving, went to a funeral shop at the corner of the street, and bought white silk, paper figures, wreaths, and various funeral goods.

The sky was bright, and the neighbors were surprised, I don't know when there was a funeral procession walking through the original Fei family's house, and some people asked, but no one knew who the Fei family was.

People are speculating that maybe it's the old lady, or maybe it's some side relatives, but as for that Lord Fei, no one thinks something will happen.

"We just met him last few days, he's fine."

And just when everyone in the alley was talking, a group of family members, including Mrs. Fei and the bride, quietly left the city.

Two hours later, the suona shook the sky, and suddenly the sound of horses' hooves came.

Everyone exclaimed, it was a soldier, wearing armor, and rushed over angrily, driving directly to the Fei family.

"Gikaji?"

"What alarmed these evil stars? Looking at the swordsman, it doesn't seem like mourning. ”

"Could it be that Lord Fei has made a mistake?"

Before they could talk to each other, the onlookers were dispersed by the clanging of swords, and a soldier stepped forward, and when he spoke, it was as cold as the nine heavens of La.

"The staff of the Ministry of War, the military selection from the waiter, the palace is disobedient! Attacking and killing the officials of the imperial court, our emperor was furious, and ordered the family members to be sent to prison and raze the three clans! ”

……

Chen Yu walked into the city, bustling, and people coming and going were endless.

"I heard that Yuguan was fighting anxiously, but I didn't expect that this Northwest Luosong man would be able to block Wu Guogong!"

"There has been a stalemate for more than a month, but progress in the north is much better, and now everyone can count on pacifying the northwest as soon as possible."

"Yes, a few days ago, another tax official said that in order to support the war in the northwest, two more tax items should be added."

"What?! Plus? ”

"Alas, I don't know when it will end, otherwise in the future, this tax, those officials and masters will have a mouth, and they may not know how many harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes will be paid!"

Teahouse restaurant, people discussed, Chen Yu wandered around for a while, listened to these rights, looked for them, and went straight to a corner that he had just perceived.

"Descendants! But do you want to enroll in Fong Ching Academy? ”

In front of the old door, the white-haired old man with the old dragon clock walked out with a pestle cane, carrying a basket in his hand, and happened to be opposite him, looking up and down, his eyes lit up.

"The Fangqing Courtyard behind the old man is not simple, it is rumored that it was built in the previous dynasty, and there have been many big officials!"

Xu saw that Chen Yu was young, dressed and not a wealthy and luxurious person, as if he was a scholar. The old man followed him on a whim, and began to fiddle with the foundation of this academy, counting how long it took to walk out of the Qingtian Lord.

When did he get the name and honor of the emperor and prime minister?

"If you want the old man to say, I have built one hundred and ten academies several times, and our Fangqing Academy is also one of the best, and in recent years, it has been unlucky, and it has been robbed of its name by Shujiang Academy in Beicheng."

The old man was still introducing to him how famous the academy was in the early years, how hot it was, and how popular it was, and a place could be exchanged for being sought after by wealthy families.

"Now the opportunity is just right, if the younger students get started, they don't even need to be tied much, although there are many masters in the academy, but there are still a few, and their knowledge is not bad when they are young."

Coo, the old man kept talking.

And Chen Yu had already stepped in at this time, looking back at the phantom behind him, making a portrait, smiling lightly, and sometimes signaling to the old man's words.

He saw it in his eyes and shook his head, on the way here, he had already grabbed a lot of wandering people from the street, and he didn't know anything about the so-called Fangqingyuan in this place.

The academy used to be really famous, but then something happened, and I heard that the students who were the head of the academy stood on the wrong team and pressed their wealth on the Great Song Dynasty, and as a result, the Yuan Liang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, changed the day and night, and all the people who were born here were inevitably implicated, and the year passed, and the situation deteriorated.

Fortunately, he didn't come to study in the first place, and after stepping closer, he directly reached out and wiped it in front of him, and a silver light wrapped it outside, and it was clear in an instant that there was really an interior scene under his feet, and he didn't wait, and escaped into it.

……

Jianye, Wangjiang main building.

As a place where there are many prostitutes in the world, even if the current situation is turbulent, it is still not popular, or in other words, the spring water of Wangjiang under the turmoil is even hotter than before.

"Sister... Sister, it's cold, Mama asked the attendant to add some charcoal. ”

"Well, leave it there."

On the pavilion with the lights of the mountains, the fireworks are burning, and the sound of silk and bamboo echoes on the river, accompanied by the sound of drums, and the hustle and bustle of the voices of the people, which is not as gentle as water for the women in the south of the Yangtze River on the bank of the Huai River, but it also has a unique sonorous and suppressive sound.

Just like now, the woman stood silently in front of the window, looking into the distance.

Boats pass through the river, and the pavilions and water pavilions on both sides of the river are continuous.

In the distance, lotus lanterns are hung high, and a red building is outlined among the water clouds, winding slowly in this thousand-year-old capital.

"It's hilarious."

Zhao Mingshuang's face was cold, and his eyes seemed to reflect the clear moonlight, looking at it quietly, but it turned the world upside down, and there was a touch of gloom in the red flying green dance.

Stomp, stomp!

Outside, someone came and knocked respectfully at the door.

"Sister, Liang Gongzi said that he and Mama want to invite you to drink Jiang Wangyue, Mama means that you are tired of traveling, so she politely refused the other party."

Zhao Mingshuang didn't move, only hummed lightly.

"Thank you for the maintenance, go back, the concubine will rest for two more days, and it will be fine."

The attendant retreated, and she no longer had the mind to look at it from a distance, so she took the shirt and put it on her delicate body, and leaned lightly against the table.

I took the pen and ink, and after a little grinding, I picked up the pen and calligraphy.

Gradually, a pair of lights appeared, which was exactly what she had seen before, but she copied it down.

After staring at it for a few moments, Zhao Mingshuang shook his head, tore off the precious [Liangnan paper], and threw it aside.

The hand is uncertain, the brushstrokes fall on the paper, and the mind is far away.

"The person in the boudoir, the guest in the room, after all, the cage bird."

With a sudden sigh, his eyes sparkled and gradually calmed down.

"Miss!"

Squeak! In the midst of her sadness, the door was slammed open, and she looked back, but it was a short-haired girl, with a sallow face, looking thin, and her body was also slender.

The legs and feet seem to be unstable, and after walking into the doorway, the left and right sides are slumped.

"Why are you so alarmed?"

Zhao Mingshuang saw that the girl who had just hit her shoulders was the maid she picked up on the way to Jianye, originally a beggar, according to the other party, after the thunderstorm, she wanted to go to the house of a big family that was robbed to eat some food, but she was caught by her peers, beaten and thrown in the alley to fend for herself.

The girl cultivated for two days and struggled to survive. Then while the man was happy with the looted wealth, and after being drunk in the Wangjiang Tower in Los Angeles, he beat him in the dark.

He was also injured in the grappling, and was then picked up by Zhao Mingshuang who was passing by.

At that time, Los Angeles was in turmoil, and all families were competing for the real estate, business, and shops left by the big families who were struck by lightning.

Even if the official office is pressed, it will be difficult to restore its original appearance for a while.

And Zhao Mingshuang was originally going to be sent to a certain noble person by that Wei Duwei, and she didn't know much about the plan just as a gift, but as a result, she was thundered and killed many people.

Song Yaocheng, who brought her from Jianye to Los Angeles, and Wei Duwei, who accepted Meiyu, were among them.

For others, the thunderstorm in Los Angeles may not be good or bad, but Zhao Mingshuang is grateful. The person behind Wangjianglou didn't want to offend the Kanghe Song family and the Wei family, and wanted to win the trust of the nobles, but unfortunately after this experience, and the great changes in the court, no one would care about the whereabouts of a prostitute in a short period of time.

Breaking free from the shackles, she left Los Angeles, took the lame beggar she picked up, and after she freshened up and recuperated, she saw that she was sensible, so she took it under her hand to do things.

"Miss, why don't we run!"

The girl who was named so said this, and persuaded her more than once on the way. Xiao Xiao didn't care what identity she served, she just wanted to repay the grace of saving her life, so she kept calling the title of Miss and put herself very low.

Now seeing that Zhao Mingshuang was suffering day by day when he was about to leave Los Angeles, he had a thought.

I can't tell the difference between a red prostitute and a prostitute, and I even think that being a prostitute is not bad, at least it is better to be fed and clothed than a beggar who lives on the street and doesn't know when he will die.

But if Zhao Mingshuang is unwilling, the two of them will always have a place to go.

Who knows, Zhao Mingshuang said: "Where to go? ”

Yes, the world is so big, where can they go with only the two of them being weak and her looks?

Where can there be peace?

So the two still returned to Jianye and returned to Wangjiang Tower.

"Miss! There were just a lot of officers and soldiers outside! Said it was to arrest people! ”

His thoughts turned, and his eyes returned to the room in the building, and he was panting, and his dry yellow face was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Along the way, she contacted Zhao Mingshuang, she had already sincerely recognized this young lady, and at this time, there was an accident outside, and she came to report the news as soon as possible.

"Don't be in a hurry, come, drink some tea."

Zhao Mingshuang was not in a hurry, she naturally poured tea from the teacup, her tea skills were not bad, and she was also among the more than a dozen famous prostitutes in the building.

Seeing that the young lady's face did not seem to be flustered, she was displaced since she was a child, and she was at a loss when she met the officers and soldiers, and then she slowly settled down.

Then asked and answered, and explained the details in Zhao Mingshuang's soft voice.

"Hunting down fugitives?"

The woman smacked, Yan Cang...... They hadn't heard of it many times, and it was a little unfamiliar.

Zhao Mingshuang and the team of Wangjiang Tower in Los Angeles came back together, only five days ago, and they were all closed in the building to thank guests and did not enter or leave.

I don't know how many dignitaries and scholars learned that the Wangjiang fairy had returned, and their hearts were itchy like cat scratches, but they couldn't see it, and they lamented for a while.

The two of them closed the door, naturally ignorant of the outside world.

"Miss, I heard that this Yan Cangsheng has a pair of big ears, his arms are hanging down his knees, his shoulders are big and his waist is thick, and he is about nine feet tall!"

"The face is as black as carbon, and there is a mouth full of fangs, and the fierce gods are extraordinary, and even, even delicious human flesh! Listen to the little Cuilan in the kitchen, this person is the woman who likes fine skin and tender meat the most, just like you, Miss! ”

Zhao Mingshuang didn't care about the words of the young people, she was used to seeing bizarre people and bizarre things, and she didn't believe these hearsay.

Asked about something else.

"The reason for the government's pursuit?"

He shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. As for the impact on Wangjiang Tower, it is probably that there are too many nobles here, and the guards have multiplied several times for a while.

"But it's not as good as the original Los Angeles Festival, and the guards look average, not even armor."

Zhao Mingshuang chuckled, as if a hibiscus was in full bloom.

"You Nizi, the emperor of Luocheng is far away, and few people say that he wears leather armor, but this place is Jianye, and the Liang order does not need to wear armor."

"How dare they wear it out in public?"

The two of them talked and laughed, and the hours passed little by little.

The movement outside was much smaller, and I went to inquire about it, but the official office still failed to catch it, and let the prisoner run away.

"Go to bed early tonight, it seems that Mama will not force the pick-up in the next few days."

Speaking of this, Zhao Mingshuang felt that she still had to thank the fugitive who had never met before, otherwise she would have to find some way to prevaricate in a few days, and she was not ready to tear her face with Wangjianglou now.

Crunch –

The porter closed, and the woman came to the bed and stripped off Ayara's clothes one by one, and her jade back was horizontal.

At this moment, there was a sound of rubble cracking.

She woke up and couldn't do anything else, but only hung her clothes back on her body, and saw a figure leap in through the window.

Swish!

The cold light flashed, and a sharp blade pressed against the jade white neck.

(End of chapter)