Hearing about the Taoyuan catastrophe, Zhang Zhihe was worried at that time, but there were old and young people in the family, and it was impossible for him to come over regardless of his own safety.

Everything is smooth now, but I can't rest assured that I can come here.

Ge Wenfu rubbed his hands, added wine to Zhang Zhihe, and grabbed a handful of peanuts on the table, "I'm not as good as the capital, there is no good wine and meat hospitality." ”

As for what Zhang Zhihe said, he just didn't understand it.

Zhang Zhihe took a sip of wine, a little prickly, and sighed with a smile, "Lord Ge is incorruptible." ”

Then he glanced left and right, lowered his voice and said with a smile, "I heard that there is a beautiful woman who has a deep love for you?" ”

Zhang Zhihe heard that during the period of Ge Wenfu's illness, there was a girl who was waiting for her without undressing. A girl who has not been out of the cabinet can do this, what is it if she doesn't like it?

Ge Wenfu picked up his wine glass and poured himself a sip, "Don't talk nonsense. "What Miss Qiao meant, Ge Wenfu also understood. She's a good woman, but she just doesn't want to marry her.

As a man, he should be responsible, Qiao Sulan did this for herself, even if it was a kindness to others, why not make a promise with her body? But I don't know why, when I think about it like this, Ge Wenfu feels uncomfortable, and even feels that if I knew today, it would be better if I would have died at the beginning.

Seeing Ge Wenfu's embarrassed face, Zhang Zhihe seemed to have an understanding, "If you don't like it, just make it clear." ”

If you like it, the love between men and women is a good story, and if you don't like it, the marriage of the coercion is not happy.

Yin Yin water vapor rose in the furnace, and Ge Wenfu lowered his head and peeled a peanut, "What about me, isn't Lord Zhang the same, abandoning a splendid future?" ”

It stands to reason that with Zhang Zhihe's identity, what official position will he want?

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhihe's eyes changed slightly. Yes, his identity can naturally sit in a higher position.

It's just that Zhang Zhihe can't be mercenary on his father's side, he can't do everything he can do like his mother, and even after guessing the truth of some things, he can't be calm.

Master Zhang has always been looking forward to the situation as scheduled, and the more truth he comes into contact with, the more Zhang Zhihe also knows.

A glass of wine was down, suppressing his pity for Ge Wenfu in his heart, with a smile on his face, as if he hadn't thought about it just now, "I'm now rich and rich, and I'm also a relative of the emperor, so there's no need to make myself so tired." ”

It's okay, drink and write poetry, so happy.

Besides, even if he doesn't do much, if his son wants to become an official in the court, he will not be affected by himself.

Their cousin and uncle will definitely arrange it.

"You, if you are so talented, you should share your worries for the saint." When it comes to the Holy Lord, Ge Wenfu's heart is full of admiration.

Zhang Zhihe moved his gaze out of the window, a little afraid to look at him and mentioned Lian's bright eyes as scheduled, just at this moment, the snow fell, Zhang Zhihe stood up, "First snow." ”

Raising his hand, he invited Ge Wenfu to walk in the courtyard and write poems with the title of poems.

Soon, the snow covered the bodies of the two people, and looking at the snow white on Zhang Zhihe's head, Ge Wenfu suddenly remembered that he had seen the poems written in the book before that were not meaningful, "If he is drenched in the snow together, he will be considered a white head in this life." ”

I don't know if there will be someone in a certain place who will be drenched in this snow with him.

Thinking about himself, he smiled, thinking that it was also his own luxury, I am a big country, and the place next to the snow in Dongping Mansion will not fall, where will there be such a deep fate?

Zhang Zhihe is really addicted to poetry, composing poems while drinking, and in harmony with this snowstorm, it seems that he has seen the righteousness that only scholars envy.

I don't know if Ge Wenfu drinks less alcohol, or Zhang Zhihe is not very drunk, in short, Zhang Zhihe is unconscious, and Ge Wenfu is still sober.

After settling Zhang Zhihe, Ge Wenfu went out alone.

The street was already white, and when Ge Wenfu walked to the door of the embroidery workshop, Qiao Sulan was blocking the door, and it seemed that the embroidery girls had left first.

"Lord Ge." Qiao Sulan stopped what she was doing, and although she said that she was courteous to Ge Wen Mansion, her eyes did not dare to look at Ge Wen Mansion.

During the plague before, Qiao Sulan's head was hot and she went to take care of Ge Wenfu regardless of it, and after this matter passed, the more Qiao Sulan thought about it, the more she felt impulsive, how should she meet people in the future?

"Miss Qiao, can I say a few words?" Ge Wenfu's voice was gentle, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a strong smell of wine came.

Qiao Sulan pondered for a moment, but nodded.

Although the man who ate the wine was very dangerous, for Ge Wenfu, Qiao Sulan believed that he was a righteous gentleman.

Originally, Qiao Sulan wanted to lead Ge Wenfu in the inner courtyard, but Ge Wenfu refused, so she stood in the shop. The door panel, which had not yet been obscured, stood on the side, and anyone who passed by the door could see the scene inside.

Here, that is, it can block the wind than the street.

"I checked the record of going out of the city, when Miss Qiao went out of the city to deliver news, she took the trail?" Yao's case, Ge Wenfu always remembers.

If Qiao Sulan has any way out of the city and doesn't need to go through the city gate, then no one can notice what news she goes out to deliver.

Qiao Sulan's face was still a little red, and after listening to Ge Wenfu's words, she was stunned for a moment and then sneered, "My tired eyes straightened that day, and I went out of the city by mistake, and I can't remember the rest now, I really don't understand what Lord Ge means by this?" ”

After all, Qiao Sulan's lack of fever does not mean that she is not sick.

Seeing that Ge Wenfu was silent, Qiao Sulan snorted, "I still say the same thing, if Lord Ge thinks I'm guilty, and takes evidence to lock me up, otherwise, Lord Ge can only eat people and speak coldly." ”

When Qiao Sulan said this, Ge Wenfu was silent.

After a moment, he raised his hands and saluted, "I haven't come, thank you, Miss Qiao." ”

His mouth opened, and he gritted his teeth and said today's purpose, "If Miss Qiao is not afraid of grievances, she is willing to be responsible." ”

The so-called grievances, there is no need to explain them too thoroughly, he doesn't have Qiao Sulan in his heart.

Qiao Sulan's eyes flashed with tears, but the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, "Why should I be wronged?" Master Ge go back, it's enough for me to be a warm-hearted person who loves to do good deeds. ”

Seeing that Ge Wenfu was still standing still, Qiao Sulan suddenly raised her voice, "Please Lord Ge leave!" ”

Waiting to drive people away, Qiao Sulan stood at the door and looked at it stupidly, and then smiled bitterly, it was rare for a decent gentleman like him to play tricks.

If there is half a sincere desire to marry, the matter of the Yao family will not be mentioned again.

After all, this case is really difficult to investigate.

However, he first talked about this case, showing that if the evidence is conclusive, even if he marries him, he will still enforce the law impartially.

It's better to just be an acquaintance, and save the cold when the time comes. Who, as if he was not a little proud, had already taken ninety-nine steps towards him, but he was unwilling to move a single step, which showed that he had no half of his own in his heart.

In fact, when he went to take care of Ge Wenfu, when he was not sober, he waited for his mind to be clear, and persuaded Qiao Sulan to leave, but what he said at the beginning was not so desperate, which made Qiao Sulan have some hope.

This snowfall was not small, and the next day, everything I saw was white.