Early in the morning of the ninth day of September, Lin Ruyu went to her mother's room to say goodbye.

Fang's symptoms of dizziness and nausea have not yet changed, which makes the Lin family worried. But fortunately, Lin Tai, who went to the county doctor, sent back the news, saying that he had found the residence of Guo Shenquan, the former doctor of the Imperial Doctor's Department, and that when Guo Shenquan returned from collecting medicine in the mountains, he would immediately visit him again.

Lin Ruyu had already made up her mind that if Guo Shenquan could not cure her mother's illness, she would take her mother north to Xingyang to seek medical treatment.

When Lin Ruyu entered the room, she saw her mother sitting on the couch in the hall, listening to the Double Ninth Festival ceremony prepared by the second aunt for each family.

After listening to the younger siblings, Fang praised, "The younger siblings are very well prepared."

After receiving the praise from his sister-in-law, Wen was very embarrassed, "It's all done by the stewards, I'm just passing the eyes."

Fang's recognition of his younger siblings' contributions, "It's because I know that you can check everything, so people don't dare to slack off. Jiaojiao is still young, and today's Chongyang Charity Bazaar will require more attention from my younger siblings."

Speaking of her niece, Wen smiled from ear to ear, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will always be taken by Jiaojiao's side. Jiaojiao's idea is really wonderful, there are many people in the silk village every day to inquire about dyed fine silk cloth, and the bid has reached five hundred taels and one horses, and our fine silk will definitely not be lost."

After painting the painting of the saint Wang Boshi sent a disaster relief painting, Lin Ruyu changed his original plan. The Lin family did not take a penny of the dyed cloth used in this charity sale and the money sold, and all of them were handed over to Taishou for disaster relief.

If the Lin family wants to earn back their capital, they can rely on selling the rest of the cloth. Two hundred horses of dyed silk, a maximum of twenty horses were used for the bazaar, and the rest of the cloth was sold for only one hundred taels each, and they would not lose money.

Seeing that the second brother and sister were smiling, and her daughter was also happy, Fang's praised a few words and said unintentionally, "In front of people, you have to be restrained, and leave all the things that are not accurate to Mrs. Taishou to decide, and always beware of someone being jealous and calculating."

After Wen went out to prepare, Fang endured a period of dizziness, pulled his daughter and said lovingly, "Jiaojiao's autumn fragrance dress today is very good, but it lacks a little bit of the liveliness that a little girl should have."

During the Double Ninth Festival, the yellow, white and red chrysanthemums on Wangxiang Mountain compete for beauty. Lin Ruyu didn't want to compete with chrysanthemums, so she chose an autumn-scented dress with an off-white ribbon, this simple and subtle dress added two points of dignity to her beautiful appearance, but as her mother said, it was a little less lively that a little girl should have.

Lin Ruyu smiled slyly, "Mrs. Taishou will definitely think the same, she will enjoy the flowers for her daughter to wear."

No matter what color chrysanthemum this dress is paired with, it is both good-looking. At that time, the daughter will have the flowers that Mrs. Taishou put on her head, and the merchants and ladies in the Wangxiang Pavilion will have to weigh it if they want to make a small calculation.

Fang's couldn't help but hold his daughter's little face and rub it again and again, "Mother's Jiaojiao is so smart, what should my mother do."

"Mother is at home, waiting for good news."

***

The back alley of the official office.

An Fengchun, who had changed into a yacha dress, walked into the room and saluted He Jiongming, who was also in the same clothes, "Shizi, the Lin family has set off for Fanghua Garden."

"Okay." He Jiongming straightened his sleeves, "After the bazaar, we will leave immediately."

"My subordinates have ordered the guards to drive and wait outside the city." An Fengchun saw that Shizi's smile was a little rippling, so he dared to remind, "You were recognized by Miss Lin when you went to Lin's house last time, so it's better to avoid her today. When she leaves the city, she can be as close as the prince wants." ….

He Jiongming nodded in a good mood. When Lin Ruyu was caught in the car, he must ask how this little fox recognized him at a glance.

The two hung up the waist card sent by Xu Luyuan and were about to go out, but a guard entered the room in a panic and said, "Shizi, there is a person who claims to be Liyang Ruchun Valley who came to report that Ruchun Valley was attacked, Second Master Chun and half of the people in the valley were killed, and the guests in the valley were also taken away."

An Fengchun took a step back in shock, and He Jiongming's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, "Where is the person coming?"

The guard replied, "The man was exhausted, and fainted after saying these few words."

He Jiongming commanded with hidden anger, "Bring it here."

"Yes." The guards immediately led people to the inn, doused the messenger who had just been sent to wake them up with water, and brought them to the prince.

The steward who was waiting for An Linchun in the valley a few days ago raised his bloodshot eyes, and when he saw An Fengchun standing in the room, his bloodless lips couldn't help trembling, and he choked up, "Master Chun......"

Liyang Ruchun Valley is the place where He Jiongming secretly raised the dead, because he never showed up, the people in the valley did not know his identity, only as their masters were An Fengchun, who claimed to be the boss of the chivalrous Lou Chun, and An Linchun, the second elder of Chun.

An Fengchun asked urgently, "What happened?"

"At noon on the third day of the ninth month, the second master went to the valley to kill Mr. Dongzhu. Before he could get his hand, dozens of people suddenly appeared inside and outside the valley, they were highly skilled and cooperated tacitly, and we were invincible, so we had to retreat. Those people killed the second master, burned the valley, and rescued Dongzhu, whose whereabouts are unknown."

"Click!" He Jiongming crushed the teacup in his palm and made a crisp sound, "Who did it?"

Although the steward of the valley had never seen He Jiongming, when he saw Uncle Chun standing beside him, he guessed that he might be the owner of the Chivalrous Building, and replied respectfully, "The villain has never seen them before, but there is a handsome young man of sixteen or seventeen among them, who is very close to Mr. Dongzhu, and Mr. calls him 'Brother Shen,'"

It's Shen Ge again?!!!

An Fengchun gritted his teeth with hatred, and after the messenger retreated, he ordered Shizi, "Shizi, my subordinates will immediately take people to ambush outside the city, and they will definitely break Shen Ge's body into ten thousand pieces!"

Suffering this great humiliation, He Jiongming was angry but did not lose his mind. Shen Ge's men and horses can not only break through the Ruchun Valley, but also destroy the guards under him. Shen Ge is just a cheap life, and it is not worth his life as a dignified prince of An, "Let him live for two more days, I will leave immediately, you quickly catch Lin Ruyu, don't stay after that, chase him immediately."

An Fengchun bowed and said, "The prince is one step ahead, and the subordinates will arrive later."

***

The bright sun of Jiujiu and the chrysanthemums all over the city made the people of Xuanzhou smile when they put on new clothes and went out. There are still a large number of refugees gathered outside Xuanzhou, so most of the people in the city stay in the city to enjoy chrysanthemums for their own safety.

Fanghua Garden is the first choice for climbing high and appreciating chrysanthemums in Xuanzhou City, and the high-profile Chongyang Charity Bazaar is held in the park, so today the tourists in Fanghua Garden are shoulder to shoulder, and the people who do not get the invitation are surrounded by looking at the bottom of the mountain, occupying a favorable position to enjoy the chrysanthemums, eating chrysanthemum cakes to see the excitement, and discussing how much silver can be sold for the masterpieces of the painting saints.

The Lin family's carriage stopped outside the southwest gate of Fanghua Garden, which was reserved for guests attending the bazaar, and Wen and Lin Ruyu got out of the car and entered the garden. Before climbing Wangxiang Mountain, Lin Ruyu found that her son was crowded in the crowd and waved to her.

Looking at his appearance, something terrible should have happened.

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