Thousands of years

She sadly left Kaifeng Mansion to join a distant relative. I know that I will end up hurting a good girl's heart, but it's better than ruining her life's happiness.

It was the seventh day of another year, and I was ordered to protect the princess who escaped from marriage and left the palace. The princess was innocent and unaware of the dangers of the world.On the night of Qixi Festival, the princess ran after me, a fourth-rank guard, and it was a real headache. Finally, she disappeared again. I found her figure everywhere in the crowd, and gradually left the crowd, came to a secluded place, and walked everywhere. Not seeing the princess, I couldn't help but feel anxious and unbearable. There was a faint voice not far away. I followed the sound and walked over. In that familiar kiosk, there was a couple sitting and hugging each other and whispering love words. The memory of her here became clear again, the smile spread on my lips, and the sweetness melted my heart. I turned around gently, only wishing that all lovers in the world will be married.

All the way to the Bian River, I saw Mrs. Lu's mother and son again. After exchanging greetings, Mrs. Lu asked strangely, "Master Zhan, where is Miss Lin? Why are you not together?"

I was slightly taken aback, and then smiled softly: "She has returned to her hometown." Without waiting for Mrs. Lu's response, I said again: "Sister Lu, do you still have the river lantern for wishing?"

"Yes, yes. Master Zhan wait a moment." Mrs. Lu hurriedly went to get a river lantern similar to last year, and handed it to me. Without hesitation, I wrote four words on it with a pen: safe life.

I lit the river lantern, leaned over to put it into the river, and watched the swaying lights drifting away, reflecting the red flowers and green leaves, and prayed in my heart: "Ruoqing, no matter where you are, Zhan Zhao only wishes you a safe life."

A little bit of light reflected on the Bian River, and I seemed to see her smiling face again, sweet and playful: "Zhan Zhao, tell me, what do you like about me?" With a smile, I said in a voice that I can only hear: "I like you wherever you are."

The night wind lifted my clothes, I looked at this place again with infinite nostalgia, turned around and left with a chuckle.

The case of murdering officials ([-]) staying together

On the second day, Zhan Zhao sent someone to move a few pots of chrysanthemums to the small courtyard. There are many varieties of these chrysanthemums, and they come in various colors, adding a bit of vitality to the cold small courtyard in late autumn. Yes, Lin Ruoqing was grateful for Zhan Zhao's thoughtfulness, thinking that she should be stronger no matter what, and cherish every day with him.

A few days later, Bai Yutang and Ye Youlan came to Kaifeng Mansion to visit Lin Ruoqing. Bai Yutang patted his chest in outrage and promised that he would find Chu Tianyi to get the antidote. Ye Youlan also sympathized with Lin Ruoqing's experience, claiming that her father knew many Jiang Hu Strange people and strange men will definitely help her find the antidote, and advise her not to be disheartened.Lin Ruoqing was deeply moved by the strong concern around her, and she nodded repeatedly with tears in her eyes. Based on the concern of these people alone, she should persevere to the end and not give up lightly.

Lin Ruoqing watered the flowers, practiced calligraphy, helped Mr. Gongsun sort out medicinal herbs to learn pharmacology, or went to the kitchen to help Xiaojuan cook, which became her daily routine. Zhan Zhao would not stop her from doing this. Yes, doing some things saves her from thinking about it.The only thing that Zhan Zhao couldn't go out of the house was that Zhan Zhao told her many times. Although Lin Ruoqing felt a little wronged in her heart, she also knew that Zhan Zhao was doing it for her own good, so she obediently agreed.

Whenever Zhan Zhao has free time, he will visit her in the small courtyard, and accompany her to water the flowers and practice calligraphy. Lin Ruoqing's brush calligraphy has not improved much, and she can barely read it. Zhan Zhao often laughs at her ugly handwriting. He always rolls his eyes and curls his lips in disbelief: "What's the use of good-looking words? It's good for people to be good-looking." At this time, Zhan Zhao can't help but slightly hook his index finger to scratch the bridge of her nose, and smiles: "I've never seen such a thick-skinned girl." Lin Ruoqing avoided it with a smile every time.Zhan Zhao was also patient, and taught her calligraphy stroke by stroke. Outside the window, pieces of yellow leaves were falling with the wind.

Waiting for Zhan Zhao to see her at the door every day has become the only sunshine in Lin Ruoqing's ordinary days. As soon as that longing figure appears in the corridor, her eyes will shine, and a bright smile will appear on her pale and thin face , She threw herself into his arms with a smile, closed her eyes and greedily felt his breath, she wanted to engrave this familiar feeling deep in her soul until the end of her life.

For three days, Lin Ruoqing didn't wait for Zhan Zhao's figure. She asked Xiaojuan, Xiaojuan shook her head and said she didn't know, then she went to ask Mr. Gongsun, and Mr. Gongsun only said: "Guard Zhan is busy with work these days." Lin Ruoqing lightly He gave a soft oh, didn't say anything, just walked quietly to the side, picked up a pharmacopoeia and flipped through it absently, Gongsun Ce couldn't help sighing when he saw her like that, and said: "Actually, the guard Zhan will come back every night. I went to the backyard to see Miss Lin, but you had already rested at that time, Miss Lin."

Lin Ruoqing raised her head happily, and said in her heart: "As long as he comes, I will definitely wait for him."

Zhan Zhao is really busy these few days, leaving early and returning late, that's because Mr. Du, the Supervisory Censor, suddenly went berserk and died at home three days ago.When everyone from Kaifeng Mansion rushed to Yushi Mansion, they saw Master Du's blackened and bleeding body in the study. After the autopsy, he said that he had been poisoned by a rare poison. However, the tea used in Master Du's study was not tested. Out of poison.After questioning, Mr. Du didn't eat anything else alone that night, and the dinner was eaten with the whole family. Why did Mr. Du die of poison in the middle of the night when everyone else was fine?

Zhan Zhao inspected the scene carefully, and found no other suspicious things, and Mr. Du had no other injuries. Everyone in Kaifeng Mansion was powerless for a while, so they could only investigate Mr. Du's family first.Mrs. Du has three concubines in addition to his wife. Mrs. Du has a son and a daughter, both of whom are married. There are three concubines, and two of them have a son. The last one, Luo Shi, was only married last year. Although there were jealousy and rivalry between brothers in the house, but because Mr. Du was extremely strict in running the family, they didn't dare to do anything beyond the rules.In this way, it can only be checked from whether Mr. Du has made enemies abroad.

This night, Zhan Zhao had just returned to the mansion at the first moment of the child's hour, and his handsome face was a little tired from the days of running around, and he was much less relaxed.Even so, a smile appeared on Zhan Zhao's lips as he walked up the corridor. She must have gone to bed long ago, right?I haven't seen her for a few days. I wonder if she misses herself?Thinking like this, she didn't stop on her feet, and hurried to the front of the small courtyard, she was shocked to find that the courtyard door was ajar, and there was still a faint light coming through inside, why was she still up so late?Could it be... an ominous premonition welled up in his heart, he hastily pushed open the courtyard door, and the scene in front of him made Zhan Zhao's eyes warm: Lin Ruoqing was sitting on the steps in front of the door, with her hands hugging her knees, her eyes closed, and her chin twitched. Zhan Zhao's heart suddenly ached, and a trace of anger surfaced on his face, the late autumn night was so cold, why did she not cherish her body so much?

Zhan Zhao stepped forward and whispered: "Ruoqing, wake up. Ruoqing." Lin Ruoqing opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw the appearance of the person in front of her, she hurriedly got up and grabbed Zhan Zhao's sleeve, smiling. Like a child who just got candy: "Zhan Zhao, you're here."

"It's so cold at night, why are you sitting outside?" Zhan Zhao's voice tinged with reproach.

"It's because it's cold that I sit outside. It's easy to fall asleep in the warm room, and I can't see you when I fall asleep." Lin Ruoqing stared at Zhan Zhao with a pair of eyes, grabbed his sleeve and shook it lightly, Aggrieved, he said, "Zhan Zhao, I haven't seen you for several days."

Zhan Zhao's heart was shaken by her words, and the only bit of anger disappeared, and tenderness lingered in his heart. How could he not know her dependence on him and her greed for him?At this moment, her only expectation is to be with herself, right?Zhan Zhao just stood in the courtyard and looked at her quietly with heartache and pity in his eyes.

A slight grunt came out of nowhere, and Zhan Zhao was suddenly embarrassed.

"Zhan Zhao, you didn't eat." Lin Ruoqing caught the voice very keenly.

"It's okay, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything to eat." Zhan Zhao said uncomfortably with a swollen and flushed face.

"Everything in the kitchen is cold, and it will hurt your stomach if you eat it. Let's go, I'll make you something to eat." Lin Ruoqing couldn't help saying that she pulled Zhan Zhao away.

Zhan Zhao opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and she led him all the way to the kitchen, secretly hoping to get her gentle care.

The two arrived at the kitchen and turned on the lamp. Lin Ruoqing searched the kitchen and only found a few eggs and a bowl of cold rice left. She helplessly spread her hands at Zhan Zhao: "It seems that I can only invite Mr. Zhan to eat eggs." Fried rice."

Zhan Zhao smiled and said softly, "Anything is fine."

"Master Zhan is so easy to be satisfied." Lin Ruoqing pouted towards the stove while cracking eggs into a bowl, and said, "Master Zhan, please help light the fire, I don't know how to make fire."

Zhan Zhao opened his eyes wide in surprise, and said in disbelief, "You can't make a fire?"

"Yeah, what's so strange about it, I can't be good at everything, there are always things I can't do. Besides, it's so troublesome to start a fire in our place, I'm almost choked to death by the smoke and I can't light it, I have no choice but to give up." Lin Ruoqing answered it as a matter of course.

"Then how do you make dim sum on weekdays?" Zhan Zhao still felt a little unbelievable. She had been in Song Dynasty for more than a year, and she couldn't even make a fire.

"There is my father, he helps me every time. Except for this, I have learned almost everything else." Lin Ruoqing looked at