Next to the farmland, beside the weeping willows, a flat boat walks on the crystal clear river.

Zhang Qichao and Wei Yan were taking a boat to see Ye Fengcheng. Due to the heat in the south of the Yangtze River, both of them traveled lightly, hand-cranked fans, the difference is that Zhang Qichao is a folding fan, and Wei Yan is a group fan embroidered with lotus flowers, which is not at all like going to find people but traveling.

The endless rice fields along the coast, the shepherd boys playing the flute and grazing the cattle, and the peasant women doing laundry in twos and threes, are the idyllic scenery of a mountain village.

Wei Yan admired the coastal scenery and praised sincerely: "Ye Fengcheng really knows how to choose a place to live in seclusion, it looks like a paradise here." ”

Zhang Qichao sold a pass, "This is not the retreat he chose, but ...... Forget it, you'll find out when you get there. ”

Zhang Qichao deliberately sold Guanzi, and Wei Yan no longer asked. The two came to the nameless ferry, went ashore and walked, and Zhang Qichao twisted a pot of good wine specially bought from Suzhou.

After walking for more than an hour, I came to an unnamed mountain, which was endless. I happened to see a group of boys coming down the mountain, and I heard them reciting "Su Su Rabbit Yi, Ding Ding Ding" as they walked. Takeshi, the prince of Gancheng. Su Su Rabbit Yi, applied to Zhongkui. Martial arts, the prince is hateful. ”

"Hey, it's an article in the Book of Songs, called Rabbit Yi. It is the courage and heroism of the pre-Qin warriors. Ordinary children only know Guan Ju in Zhou Nanli, and rarely know Rabbit Yi. It seems that it was taught by Ye Fengcheng. Wei Yan has been familiar with the Book of Poetry since she was a child, and it is easy to hear what the boy is reciting.

Zhang Qichao was noncommittal, and greeted the boy, "I and the insider are friends of your Mr. Ye, may I ask if he is here at this time?"

One of the boys replied, "Yes, there are two of them who didn't hand in their homework yesterday, and Mr. Ye is supervising them to complete their homework." ”

"Thank you!" Zhang Qi thanked the boy, and went up the mountain with Wei Yan to several thatched huts.

I heard a blaming voice from inside, "You have to finish your homework before the teacher will send you back." You must know that 'diligence is beneficial, but drama is useless'. ”

"The smoke of the rivers and lakes is free, and the wealth and glory are light-hearted. But the unicorn dream of this life won the name before and after his death. Zhang Qichao deliberately chanted poetry outside the courtyard.

The people inside stopped reproaching the boy and said, "It's rare for an old friend to come suddenly!"

Zhang Qichao replied: "It's not me who is rare, but a jar of wine in my hand!" he said, throwing the wine jug up to the sky.

Hearing a bang, a figure came and grabbed the wine jar that was still in the air. In the blink of an eye, he was already lying on the square table in the courtyard, opened the wine cork, and poured it in a big gulp.

Wei Yan saw that Ye Fengcheng looked delicate, but he was unkempt, his beard was unkempt, and there were holes in his sleeves.

Ye Fengcheng drank a jar of wine in a blink of an eye, wiped his mouth, and commented: "Old friend, you are not good at drinking, but you are the best at buying wine! ”

Zhang Qichao shook his fan, fanned himself, and said with a smile: "That's because you haven't drunk good wine for a long time, and the smell of alcohol on your body choked me to death." ”

It turned out that Zhang Qi fanned the wind, not because of the heat, but because of the smell of wine on Ye Fengcheng's body.

"You never came here to look for me, why did you suddenly come here today?" Ye Feng felt embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic, "Isn't it that Qixi Festival is coming, so bring your wife to show off in front of me!"

"Only you can do such a boring thing. Zhang Qichao told Ye Fengcheng about the cause and effect of the impending robbery of Yuanyue Hall.

After listening to Zhang Qichao's story, Ye Fengcheng frowned and said, "It's already so serious, okay, I'll go and ask my goddess for instructions, and then I'll reply to you." ”

Zhang Qichao said disdainfully: "People didn't promise you from beginning to end, you actually went to ask her, is there a mistake!"

"You know what! It's called a gesture, and I can't tell you about it. When the two children are gone, I will go to see her. Ye Fengcheng walked towards the thatched hut, and suddenly turned around and said: "The house in the west is empty, I don't have any extra quilts here, you go to the nearby farmhouse to borrow it." ”

"Okay, you go get busy with yours. We'll take care of it ourselves. ”

Zhang Qichao and Wei Yan went to clean up their night's accommodation, while Ye Fengcheng sent the two boys home and went straight to a private residence in the mountains.

There was a sound of the piano in the Yaju, the artistic conception was lofty, sometimes magnificent, sometimes tactful and long, a song was finished, and the beam was around for three days.

Ye Fengcheng said respectfully outside the house: "Miss Ji Mengwan, Xiaosheng Ye Fengcheng asks to see you." ”

"Ye Gongzi, there is a difference between men and women, and the little woman can't let you into the house. Ji Mengwan simply refused.

Ye Fengcheng was not depressed, "I am resigning to you, there is something in the door, and I urgently need to go back to deal with it." ”

"Oh, is it your Senior Sister Chu who is looking for you again?" Ji Mengwan only knew Chu Wangshu. Last time, she came to Ye Fengcheng, and Ji Mengwan naturally thought it was her again.

"This time it's even more serious, and the Yuanyue Hall is very likely to be in danger of being destroyed. Ye Fengcheng looked preoccupied, "I don't know when I'll be able to come back." ”

Ji Mengwan replied in a deep voice: "That little woman is here, I wish Ye Gongzi a smooth journey." Between the words, there was not the slightest intention of retention, not even emotional fluctuations.

"Alright then, Miss Ji should rest early. Ye Fengcheng was a little frustrated, and turned around and left stupidly.

The door never opened. It turns out that the greatest sorrow in the world is not the beginning of the heartache, or the end of the heartache, but the end of the heartache.

Ye Fengcheng shrugged his head and walked back dejectedly. Seeing that Zhang Qichao and Wei Yan had already prepared a table of dishes, they had no appetite at all.

"You're back, you're coming to dinner. Zhang Qichao beckoned Ye Fengcheng to take a seat, "This is what my wife and I made at the farmer's house and brought it over." Hurry up and eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good if it's cold for a while. ”

Ye Fengcheng glanced listlessly at the dishes on the table, and replied weakly: "You guys eat, I have no appetite." After saying that, he went back to his room, closed the door, and there was no movement.

Wei Yan tilted her head and asked in a low voice, "Xianggong, didn't the goddess in Ye Fengcheng's heart say anything about keeping at all?"

"It's probably worse than this, and it's probably that there are no mood swings. Zhang Qichao told the cruel truth.

"No, how long has Ye Fengcheng been pursuing that girl?" Wei Yan felt incredible, "How hard-hearted that girl must be so that she won't be moved by him." ”

Zhang Qichao shook his head and sighed: "Ye Fengcheng indulged himself for a short time in his early years because of his unsmooth career. Wine and women are indispensable, and they are a playboy. happened to be seen by Ji Mengwan and remembered in her heart. ”

Wei Yan sighed with emotion: "What a misstep into a thousand years of hatred! Miss Ji has ignored him since then, until now." ”

"Men really can't do anything wrong, especially emotionally. If you do it wrong, you will never recover. Zhang Qichao was also very emotional.

No one touched the table of wine and food, so it was poured out.

The night is dark and the moon is frightening, and the cicadas are singing and mourning to wake up. Zhang Qichao heard that someone was drinking outside, and knew that it must be Ye Fengcheng. So he got up carefully, put on his coat, and tiptoed out.

Wei Yan opened her sleepy eyes and knew that her husband must have gone to persuade Ye Fengcheng, and was awake and waiting for him to return.

"Are you still sad about the things of the day?" Zhang Qichao saw that Ye Fengcheng had been pouring wine, waited for a while, and couldn't help asking.

Ye Fengcheng glanced at Zhang Qichao, and replied angrily: "Yes, there are no waves." I'm really frustrated, and I really regret it. ”

Zhang Qichao patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Men and women, like women, are equal. All have their own thinking patterns and paths to follow, and you should be glad that she is such a great woman. I believe that she will find a suitable husband in the future and live happily. ”

"You're right, I used to be too subjective and self-righteous. Ye Fengcheng sighed, "I hope she can find her own happiness." ”

"That's right, it's a good thing that she doesn't keep you. "Zhang Qichao made an assumption, if she asked you to stay, what would you do? If you stayed, what would happen to your classmates? Is the romance with blood really worth having?"

Ye Fengcheng looked at Zhang Qichao with wide eyes, and exclaimed, "When did you understand this way, why didn't you hear you say this before?"

Zhang Qichao said angrily: "You are still embarrassed to say, were you willing to listen to it before? If it weren't for the fact that Yuanyuetang was really facing a crisis, you probably wouldn't have listened to my persuasion." ”

"That's a fact, maybe I'll beat you up again!" Ye Fengcheng thought about Zhang Qichao's words, which also made some sense.

"The hall is full of three thousand guests, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states. Zhang Qichao chanted the poems that Ye Fengcheng used to chant before, and encouraged: "Go back to your sword and the forgotten sword heart, and let the Warring States Que shine again!"

"Hmm!" Ye Fengcheng agreed: "You go back with your younger siblings tomorrow, I need to clean up the aftermath." When everything is done, I'll go back to you. ”

Zhang Qichao thought for a while and agreed: "Then it will be limited to Qixi Festival, that day is the birthday of my father-in-law, King Pingnan." You and I will meet in Jianye City, and when we help my father-in-law celebrate his birthday, we will return to Yuanyue Hall together. ”

The two talked for a while, and went back to their rooms to rest. When Zhang Qichao went back, he saw Wei Yan looking at him with his eyes open. Looking at each other and smiling, Zhang Qichao took off his coat and got into the quilt.

"You said you moved Ye Feng City?"

"It's moving, but it's ......"

"You never persuaded him to serve the court. ”

"Yes, I don't want to cause dreams that lurk in his heart. ”

"Do you want him to clash with my father head-on? ”

"The lady's heart is like a mirror, which is indeed one of the reasons why I didn't persuade her. When two tigers fight, one must be injured, and I don't want anything to happen to my father-in-law, and I don't want anything to happen to him. ”

Wei Yan snuggled in Zhang Qichao's arms and sighed: "Some things are inevitable, let's go with the flow." ”

"Tomorrow morning, we'll leave. When I returned to Suzhou, I was ready to pay my father-in-law's birthday. Zhang Qichao didn't want to mention the topic just now, "Ye Fengcheng will come back to Jianye City to meet me later." ”

What kind of story will happen to the Hongmen banquet specially set up by Wei Che for the Zhang family's father and son? Can Ye Fengcheng successfully retrieve the Warring States Que? Please see the next chapter "Birthday Banquet Father and Son and Father and Son".