Old things in Nancheng

"My lady is doing oil pushing right now. I miss Miss Xingchen's piano sound, so please don't be stingy." Wang Zimo took a sip of the red wine and leaned back on the chair comfortably.

Miss Xingchen was noncommittal, so she asked the maidservant to bring the guzheng, and after trying a few notes, she plucked it lightly.

When people have money, they will naturally become arty, and the realization of material civilization will bring about the progress of spiritual civilization.Wang Zimo has already passed the initial stage of primitive capital accumulation. Today, she is not a big landlord with several hectares of land, or a big businessman who smells like copper, but a successful person who knows how to enjoy life and improve the quality of life.

Tasting red wine, eating steak, a beautiful girl playing the piano for dinner, the sky is full of stars, and the spring breeze caresses people. This kind of life is the reward of many years of hard work.

Miss Xingchen's guzheng is a masterpiece, and her clear and beautiful voice is even more heavenly. In such a quiet night, the singing sound spread far and wide.On the whole piece of green shade, many literati are drinking and composing poems, listening to the faintly visible fairy music, all of them are fascinated.

However, such a beautiful person and beautiful song belonged only to Wang Zimo who was eating.According to Lin Zhilan, listening to music while eating is a blasphemy to music and a disrespect to artists, but Wang Zimo doesn't care. In her heart, musicians are still just teasers.

Just like a star, how many people should be sought after by future generations, but here, she will always be a prostitute, to put it nicely, a higher-end prostitute.Because she is high-end, she has the right to refuse to receive guests. She lives a life of rich clothes and fine food, but in the face of her boss, Prince Mo, all her noble aura is overshadowed.

After the two songs were over, Wang Zimo invited Xingchen to have a drink together, and asked concerned: "How are you doing recently?"

"As usual, it's a bit boring to be here all day."

"If you can't stay, let Mama Yan arrange for you to go out for a walk to relax. Don't waste your time."

"Should I be happy to have a caring boss?" Xing Chen laughed at himself.

"You should be happy. After all, you are very lucky. As a human being, you can't think too much. If you think too much, you will have more troubles." Wang Zimo said this to Xingchen, so why not say it to himself .

There is a knot in Xingchen's heart, but no one can untie this knot. When many things are said, the taste will change, and people's attitudes will also change.

After sitting for a while, Xiaoliang came to report that Lin Zhilan's side was all right. Wang Zimo stood up and said with a smile, "Thank you, the song is very nice. I will come back next time when I have time."

Xingchen didn't send her off, nor did she leave, she just cleaned up the dining table and watched from the terrace.On the green shade, dots of torches were burning, and the light and shadow shone on the person who had just left, and then, there was a woman beside him, a woman who was already considered an old woman in the eyes of the stars.

"It smells so good." Wang Zimo took Lin Zhilan's hand, smelled Lin Zhilan's body, and asked, "Where are the children?"

"Yan'er took Bao'er to the mountain to release Kongming lanterns, and I asked a few people to follow."

"In this way, we can finally be two of us."

"I thought you were too happy to miss Sichuan." Lin Zhilan pinched Wang Zimo lightly.

"According to your later generations, I'm chasing stars."

"Hmph, if I get the piano out, you won't be dumbfounded then."

Wang Zimo likes Lin Zhilan's little jealousy. It's been many years. Lin Zhilan always fights high to defend her sovereignty. Wang Zimo is very useful, which shows that their love is still in the shelf life.

"Do you know what day it is today?" Wang Zimo asked mysteriously with his arms around Lin Zhilan's waist.

Lin Zhilan counted with her fingers, it wasn't her birthday, not Wang Zimo's birthday, not Bao'er's birthday, not the anniversary of acquaintance, not the anniversary of marriage, it's a very ordinary day.

Wang Zimo kissed Lin Zhilan's forehead, and said: "Today, nine years ago, was the day I was escorted to Xingyuan Mansion on the road."

"I'm gone in the past, Yangliu Yiyi." Lin Zhilan remained silent.

"That day at Shiliting, you folded willows to send me off, and you told me not to worry about my family, and you told me that you would wait for me when I came back."

"You also said that you will definitely come back. You never lied to me, Wang Zimo. It is very difficult to do this."

"Today's life is something I didn't even dare to think about back then, but I have always remembered that moment all these years, and I have never forgotten it."

"You always remember those hard days." Lin Zhilan thumped Wang Zimo lightly, not daring to see her star-like affection.

"A friend in adversity sees the truth. Thank you for your company these years."

On the surface of the lake in the distance, huge fireworks suddenly rose, like flowers and moons, like fire and flames.Lin Zhilan was intoxicated, but there was always a faint worry in her heart. The fireworks were too beautiful, but unfortunately they were too short.

What is beautiful is not only the fairytale life of Wang Zimo and Lin Zhilan, but also the wars in the Song Dynasty.Yue Fei fought past Xiangyang and went straight into the hinterland of Henan. An army of [-] troops was ready to go. As long as the food and grass were in place, Kaifeng would be recovered and the lost ground would be restored.

The Great Song Dynasty went crazy, and the people of the Song Dynasty went crazy. At this moment, the subjugated people were all excited for the restoration of the country. Prince Mo even mobilized his men to buy military rations, hoping to help Yue Fei.

It's just that when the whole country was jubilant, the imperial court did not have any preparatory measures. Qin Hui had returned to the phase a few years ago. At this time of national rejuvenation, Qin Hui actually suggested that Yue Fei withdraw to Xiangyang.

For a while, Qin Hui became the target of thousands of people, but the officials agreed to Qin Hui's suggestion. Wang Zimo was shocked to find that the legendary twelve gold medals actually appeared!

Chaos broke out in the court, and many people couldn't sit still. They rushed to Lin'an to meet Qin Hui and the officials, hoping that the court would support Yue Fei, but the attitude of the officials was secretive. Unified, not in favor of sending troops!

Of the twelve gold medals, four have already been issued!

Why? !What exactly is this for? !

Wang Zimo couldn't figure it out, so he met his father-in-law Lin Huai'an, Lin Huai'an asked Wang Zimo to return to Yanguan, but Wang Zimo was unwilling, so he brought a heavy gift to Qin Mansion, this time, even the gift could not be sent in.

In early summer, the rainstorm came so suddenly and violently that people were caught off guard. The streets of Lin'an Prefecture were full of people returning home from the rain, and a carriage was slowly driving in the middle of the road.

"Master, shall we go home?" Xiao Liang asked while drenched in the rain.

After all was quiet, Wang Zimo said, "Go to the Palace of the Seven Counties."

The carriage stopped in front of the tall and majestic Prince's Mansion. Seeing that it was Prince Mo, the sergeant who guarded the gate stepped forward and asked, "Second Lord, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Zimo got out of the carriage, regardless of the heavy rain, he cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me, my lord is in the mansion, I have something to see."

"Wang Erye wait a moment, go down and report."

People from the King of the Seventh Counties treated Wang Zimo very kindly, because Entertainment, Le, and City have the shares of the King of the Seventh County. Another layer of identity, that is the son-in-law of Lord Changshi.

The sergeant came back soon, apologetically saying: "My lord is caught in the wind and cold, so it's inconvenient to see guests. Second lord Wang has something to do, so come back another day."

"Another day? It will be too late!" Wang Zimo was extremely disappointed.

Today, she brought a heavy gift and left no less than a dozen high-ranking officials. All the contacts she accumulated over the years were used today. People who greeted her with smiles in the past have all avoided the door today. It seems that they all know her reason for coming. It's just that none of them wanted to help her, or rather, they didn't want to help Yue Fei.

why? !

Wang Zimo really couldn't figure out why everyone feared such a happy event that benefited the country and the people, what was going on with the court, what was going on with Qin Hui, and what was going on with the officials.Are the officials really planning to live in the south? !

Wang Zimo's stubborn temper broke out, she wiped her face, got on the horse, and shouted: "Go, follow me to the Lin Mansion!"

The Lin Mansion was soaked in rainwater, and there were two big lanterns on the gate, swaying with the wind.The gate was closed tightly, and there was no one who answered the door. This place was no longer Wang Zimo's Yue family, but just like those high-ranking officials, they abandoned her.

"Father-in-law, please open the door, Zimo has something to ask!"

The only answer to Wang Zimo was the sound of wind and rain. . .

The sound of horseshoes broke the silence. A guard got off his horse and leaned into Wang Zimo's ear and said, "My lord, the twelve gold medals have been sent out, it's too late."

"It's late, after all, it's still late."

Wang Zimo was slumped, standing stubbornly in the rain, she didn't know what was muttering in her mouth, but she knew that the fire in her heart was extinguished by this torrential rain.

"Go back, I've done my best."

Back in the West Lake courtyard, what Lin Zhilan saw was Wang Zimo, who was drenched all over and lost his soul, and she was shocked: "Zimo, what's wrong with you?"

"The twelve gold medals have been issued, and it's too late. Lan'er, the world has not changed!"

Lin Zhilan didn't know how to comfort Wang Zimo. In fact, she had known for a long time that the morals of this world had never changed, but Wang Zimo stubbornly refused to admit it these years. Lin Zhilan knew that Wang Zimo wanted to change when the army was paid.

"Forget it, you are just a common man, you did your best."

"Yeah, I really tried my best."

Wang Zimo hugged Lin Zhilan tightly, crying loudly.At this moment, she was disappointed and vulnerable, and she lost a very important goal in life.Everyone should have ideals in their hearts, and those who have ideals will not lose themselves.It's just that at this moment, Wang Zimo's ideals were shattered, and she was at a loss.

Yue Fei was escorted back to Lin'an, a national hero, now he is a prisoner, how can it not be embarrassing.Wang Zimo spent a lot of money to meet Yue Fei in prison.

The former high-spirited general, wearing a prison uniform, with disheveled hair and stooped back, looked very desolate.They didn't talk too much, they knew each other well after so many years of affection, Wang Zimo just poured wine for Yue Fei, after all it was very difficult for Yue Fei to drink good wine again.

When parting, Yue Fei's deep voice sounded: "Thank you for these years."

"General Yue, those of us who enjoy wealth and honor should thank you."

"There is one thing, I think I still have to tell you." Yue Fei drank the wine and said: "A few years ago, Hong Niangzi followed Han Shizong. When she was leaving, she said that she would remember you."

"Okay, okay, General Han is a heroic man, he is really a good match."

Everyone who had to go left, Yue Fei was beheaded at Caishikou, and all the people in Lin'an Mansion saw Yue Fei off that day, Wang Zimo couldn't see such a scene, so he took Lin Zhilan and left quietly.

From now on, she can finally live for this family wholeheartedly, just like everyone else, let's live in a muddle.

The carriage did not go north back to Yanguan County, but went east. Seeing that Wang Zimo was in a bad mood, Lin Zhilan planned to take her to Mingzhou to see the sea, so as to relieve her mood.

God seemed to be complaining for Yue Fei, the rainy season in June kept falling, and the mountain road was muddy, making it difficult to travel.Wang Zimo in the carriage was still a little decadent, Lin Zhilan knew that Wang Zimo's heartbreak could not be healed in a day or two.

During the swaying, the carriage stopped suddenly, and Prince Mo lifted the curtains in boredom, and then her face darkened.

A team of 200 neat sergeants is waiting in front of them!Murderous!