When the three of them went to Bailu Academy to report their purpose, a child led them to Sang Yunji's residence, she had a high fever, but she woke up, Mrs. Sang was by her side, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

"Sister Sang."

Shen Zhiyi stepped forward and asked with concern, and Mrs. Sang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up: "You accompany Yun'er to talk, I'll go and stew some nourishing soup for her first." ”

Mrs. Sang pulled out a very reluctant smile on her face, she wanted to be strong, she didn't want to show a sad look in front of people, Sang Yunji's temperament was with her, she didn't want to show weakness in front of people.

"Why are you here?"

Sang Yunji half leaned on the pillow and waved Shen Zhiyi not to get close to him: "Don't come here, it won't be good if you get sick then." ”

Even when she was sick, she also thought about others, Shen Shaowei pretended to be angry and said: "You are embarrassed to say that you didn't even tell us about such a big thing, we are still not friends?" ”

Shen Shaowei looked very angry, Sang Yunji was stunned, very nervous in his heart, and then said, "You guys, you all know?" ”

Before this matter spread, it actually reached their ears, and she lowered her head and smiled bitterly: "King Kang, it's not so easy to dismiss, I just don't want to implicate you." ”

Sang Yunji lowered her head, her eyes were lonely and unavoidable, she knew that now she might only have two paths to choose from that he gave last night, the former, there is still room to maneuver, and the latter really has nothing.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the worry in their eyes: "I'm fine." ”

The three of them listened to the reluctance in her words, and they all knew that she didn't want them to worry, Shen Zhiyi sat on the edge of her bed, and just as she was about to speak, she saw the letter under her pillow, just revealing a line of words, and she recognized that the handwriting on the letter paper was Meng Xuan'an's.

But she didn't say it, but took Sang Yunji's hand and said: "Sister Sang, we are friends, friends can naturally share hardships together, I, Sister A and Ruozheng, we will all help you." ”

If King Kang is a big tree, even if they add up to be ridiculed for shaking the tree, they have to give it a try, and only by doing it can they know what the result is.

Shen Shaowei and Xue Ruozheng also stepped forward to respond, looking at the firmness and smile on the faces of their friends, Sang Yunji also seemed to feel infinite encouragement.

"Once you know each other, you will know each other for life, you will have fun when you are happy, and you will be up and down when you are low, thank you."

In Sang Yun's past life, she has never met any sincere friends, after all, her temperament makes many people dislike, she doesn't force it, and it's good to be alone.

Later, when I met Shen Zhiyi and them, from the careful contact at the beginning to the later love, it was logical, as if they should have known each other a long time ago.

Just like the old man under the lamp, the shadow of the return of thousands of miles, there is no need to say a word.

Seeing Xue Ruozheng telling Sang Yun interesting stories over there, Shen Zhiyi got up and whispered a word in Shen Shaowei's ear and left here.

Walking down from the Sang Mansion, Shen Zhiyi saw Meng Xuan'an waiting on the quiet stone road from a distance, his back standing like a green pine, and slowly showing a smile when he looked up at her.

"Brother Miaocai, why are you waiting here?"

She walked over, and a shallow smile appeared on her face, Meng Xuan'an looked at her and said, "I just saw the Shen family's carriage at the gate of Bailu Academy, and guessed that you should have come for Miss Sang." ”

Xu is young man's words were soft, like a breeze, soothing her restless heart, she put her hands behind her back and lowered her head to look at the tips of her shoes, and said in a muffled voice: "You know it too." ”

"Oh, no, how do you know?"

After realizing it, she suddenly looked up at Meng Xuan'an, and the person in front of her covered her lips and chuckled: "It's not a secret, the master thought about letting me marry Miss Sang before, so as to avoid King Kang." ”

"Huh?"

Shen Zhiyi didn't dare to believe it in his eyes, Meng Xuan'an put down his hand, looked at her with light eyes, and said word by word: "But I rejected the master, because Miaocai already has someone he likes." ”

The person in front of you is your sweetheart.

His eyes were full of reflections of her, Shen Zhiyi avoided his gaze and stopped looking at him, Meng Xuan sighed lightly in peace of mind, she really knew everything, but she was always avoiding him.

Thinking of this, Meng Xuan'an couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, but he still said: "I wrote a letter to Miss Sang, and there is a way in the letter to help her." ”

"What's the method?"

Shen Zhiyi turned her head to look at him, the method she thought of was a little aggressive, and asked Sister Sang to give up everything and stay away from Huaijing from now on.

The person King Kang is eyeing will never take the initiative to let go, even if Sister Sang wants to get married, or become a monk, he has a way to let Sister Sang enter the mansion, as long as she lives.

But what if a man dies? Could it be that King Kang can still marry a corpse and go back? So she wants Sister Sang to fake her death, so that she can never suffer in the future, and Sister Sang doesn't have to tolerate it for the sake of her family.

The second is that Sister Sang, who left Huaijing, should be more free and happy than here, but in this way, she may not be able to see her family again for the rest of her life, so she didn't say anything in front of Sister Sang just now.

If there was a better way, she naturally didn't want Sister Sang to do this.

"Marquis Changping, Jiang Huaice."

In just six words, Shen Zhiyi instantly understood what he meant, now in the court, only the prince's faction can confront King Kang, and Jiang Huaice himself has military merits, and he has never put King Kang in his eyes.

In addition, he has the Kyoto camp and the Jiangbei Army in his hands, if King Kang's power grows, it will inevitably pose a threat to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, maybe he can really come to the rescue.

But she just said a few days ago that he should not come to her again, and she didn't want to be a ruthless and unrighteous person who pushed Jiang Huaice away when he had nothing to do, but if Jiang Huaice could make a move, maybe all problems could be solved.

"Do you think that only I can convince Changping Hou to make a move?"

Meng Xuan'an raised his hand and handed her the spring branch that had been hidden in his sleeve and only showed a little sprout: "I wrote to Miss Sang because she is your friend. ”

"It's not for you to go to Changpinghou, after all, in my selfish heart, I hope that I can help you, but unfortunately, now I'm soft-spoken, so I can only come up with such a way."

"Miss Sang doesn't want to be a victim of the power struggle, but things in the world are things that are given and gained, and if you want to get something, you must give up something, and if you don't want to marry King Kang, you will either die, or you will seek a stronger helper than King Kang."

He could see that the entanglement and entanglement between Jiang Huaize and Zhizhi, just by standing together, everyone could no longer insert it, and sometimes he would be jealous, but this was not the reason why he knew that there was a better way but didn't say it.

If Jiang Huaice can make a move, he will be able to solve all problems.

"This is this year's Chunzhi, like you, very tenacious, I know that you are a strong girl, I don't want to ask for everything, that method is for Miss Sang to choose by herself, if she wants to do this, she must come up with a price that Changping Hou is willing to make."

A confidant in life is enough to comfort the wind and dust, it was written by Su Shi and Huang Tingjian, and this sentence expresses the sincere friendship between them.

Su Shi and Huang Tingjian, once known each other, lifelong confidants, happy times, ups and downs together when down, just like Huang Tingjian himself said: just like the old man under the lamp, the shadow of the return of thousands of miles; The mouth cannot speak, and the heart is happy and introspective.

They, rolling red dust, sympathize with each other, and from then on, their hearts and souls have dependence, and they are no longer flustered and confused.

(End of chapter)