Fuzhou gossip gl

When the chariots and horses arrived in Dingzhou, it was already the time when the stars were sinking, so after a little rectification, Guan Yuzhen wrote a letter to Fang Zhiyuan, hoping that everything was well.Guan Xiaoqiu held the lamp and said: "Madam, take a rest, the road is bumpy, and Fang is busy writing letters, so don't get tired." Guan Yuzhen shook his head, saying that Xiaoqiu should rest first.After signing the money and handing it over to the courier, the East is as clear as fish belly.If you want to go from Dingzhou to Fuzhou, it will take a whole day if you rush on the horse, but now it is twilight, Guan Yuyu lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, and said to the messenger: "When you see a whole round of red sun, you can do it." Let's go." The messenger didn't understand the meaning of the words, but only knew that it would be better to rest for a while, so he took a nap on the horseback after receiving the letter.Guan Yuxuan pulled the curtain, and the room was a bit dark:

Presumably so, that person will not worry about writing letters for himself.

After one party explained, they fell into a deep sleep.

In Fuzhou Fangfu, Fang Zhiyuan shook his robe and was about to go out. Before leaving, he told Yanxia that if there is a letter from Dingzhou, it must be sent to the government immediately.As soon as Fang Zhiyuan turned around, he pulled the reins, the horse raised its head and roared, the messenger dismounted to salute, saying it was a letter from Dingzhou.Fang Zhiyuan tore through the letter, jumped off the horse, turned around and returned to the mansion without saying a word, asked the servants to prepare their pens and ink, and whispered to Butler Wang while opening the letter: "Tell Master Dong that I will go later." He is an adult, travel-laden like a traveler, as if there is nothing more important in the world than going home to read the letter.After writing, he told the courier: "Leave at noon, don't rush the schedule, and walk around early in the morning, don't disturb her dream."

Speaking of Guan Yufu, after a day's rest, he found out the locations of several merchants through his servants, and planned to visit Zhu's, the largest cloth merchant in Dingzhou, soon.As early as half a month ago, someone sent a letter saying that there was a businessman from Fuzhou visiting. Guan Yuzheng was prepared for this visit. Unexpectedly, the gatekeeper said that the master is out and needs to come back later. When asked when the master will return, he replied that he did not know.Guan Yufu didn't mind much, although it wasn't the first time he came to Dingzhou, but last time he came to buy tea in a hurry and didn't have time to travel around, so he was looking for an opportunity to take Guan Xiaoqiu for a visit.The heart is good, although it is playing, but Guan Yuzhen's brows can't be relaxed no matter what.Coming to Dingzhou now is a matter of success or benevolence.Fang Zhiyuan had never entrusted her with anything, and today there was a big event, and the burden was even heavier, and he was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know how to let go.Guan Yukuo claimed to be different from those ignorant ladies in the boudoir, but he was not experienced enough to deal with businessmen, but he panicked.

Turning around in the market, Guan Xiaoqiu occasionally twirled the materials from other people's stalls and murmured in Guan Yukuo's ear: "It's not as good as ours, not as good as ours." , can be regarded as expressive.There is a saying that I am born to be useful, and I will return it after all the money is spent. If things are good, I will naturally have more confidence.He only heard the shout from the front: "Listen to the opera, listen to the opera, the most famous opera troupe in Dingzhou." Hearing that Dingzhou opera is a masterpiece, Guan Yuzheng saw that Guan Xiaoqiu was also interested, and the two went to the opera together.Which play?The female consort is also.

On the other end, Fang Zhiyuan returned to Fang's mansion. He had nothing to do after dinner, and sat in the study to pass the time, while Yanxia waited on him.Occasionally there was a cold wind outside the window, and her frozen eyes suddenly flickered, and she asked: "Is it cold in Dingzhou?" Yanxia replied: "Dingzhou and Fuzhou are separated by a mountain, the weather should be different. Fuzhou is cold, but Dingzhou may not be." Fang Zhiyuan asked again: "Do you think she brought enough clothes? Is it thick enough?" Yanxia replied: "Madam's clothes are all ordered by adults. Three coats and three robes are enough. Fang Zhiyuan asked again: "How long has Madam been away?" Yanxia replied: "It's been five days. It takes three days to travel from Fuzhou to Dingzhou, and one day for a letter from Madam, and the letter from your lord will be the same until tomorrow." It's been one day, so it's almost five days." Fang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "You can calculate it clearly. I just feel that she has been in Dingzhou for a long time. But I feel that she is still in the mansion." Fang Zhiyuan pointed to the window casually Looking at the high table and the dry lamp next to her, she said: "It seems to be writing with a lamp there." Yanxia said: "My lord misses my wife for countless days." Fang Zhiyuan said: "Then when do you think she will come back? How many five days will it take?" Yanxia said: "Yanxia doesn't know." Fang Zhiyuan said: "I can't wait for five days." After saying that, he stood up, swallowed the tea in the cup, and staggered back In the bedroom, I asked Yanxia to tidy up the study, and said in her mouth, "I don't care if she's not here." Yanxia put away her pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and said in her heart: Clouds and mist pass by, old dreams are over, and the past is empty.