Fuzhou gossip gl

Qing Qifan came to Fuzhou again, just like a young and handsome businessman.Because there was a precedent for what happened last time, Guan Yuzhen didn't dare to make a claim, so he came to the study lightly, and asked by Yihu: "Young Master Qiao is here, invite me to catch up on the past, you said I would go, can you?" Want to go together?"

Hearing the name of someone he didn't like, Fang Zhiyuan held the book in his hand, without raising his head, and commented: "He is not good, he always makes appointments with his husband and wife to catch up on old times."

"Young Master Qiao grew up on the sea, so he doesn't know the taboos of Nanliang, so... why don't I come here to ask you?"

Fang Zhiyuan nodded, and only now put the book down, and she didn't know if the things in the book were in line with her wishes, or the question was in line with her wishes.She only heard her agree to the matter: "Okay, let's go together. I met him once when he arrived in Fuzhou two days ago. His boat is good, so I just went to ask about it."

Guan Yuzhen wondered how she deserved to be so light, because she was worried about getting on someone else's boat, so she couldn't help covering her face with her sleeves and asked with a smile, "How do you think other people want everything good?"

Good question, Fang Zhiyuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at the inkstone thoughtfully. The candied fructose that he was greedy for when he was young, the silk, bamboo and calligraphy that Kaimeng loves. When he was young, his ambition was to bring peace to the country. Then if she got something, she gradually put away the aftertaste in her eyes, raised her head and looked at her calmly, and said slowly: "Okay, can you not want it?"

Under the high sun, the shadows of the sun are slightly long, and the people on the seat keep their brows straight, speechless, but handsome.However, Miss Guan didn't know why she didn't accept this favor, she just kept her business on her lips and asked, "Then is it going to build a ship now? This time I'm going to be an official and a businessman?"

Looking at the infinite in emptiness, it hurts a pair of eyes, let's talk about business.Fang Zhiyuan put those careless people away, leaned forward slightly, with a calm voice, as if he answered the word "official", and then added: "A boat is a heavy weapon."

However, the man's tone was brisk, and he didn't seem to want to talk about serious matters, so he hurriedly replied: "Okay, it's good that you know what's in your mind. If there is anything I can help, just tell me. I'll take care of Mr. Qiao's matter." Let Xiaoqiu go and make a date with him." Guan Yuzheng was about to leave after speaking, Fang Zhiyuan saw her steps and the haste in her voice, and thought that she was going to come into the room first to ask questions, so he said something After Chase, I want to run again. What are you running for?Come and want to leave?The few pages of the book I didn't read just now, and I probably won't be able to read them after a while. It's all this person's fault, and she has to be responsible.After thinking about it for a while, Fang Zhiyuan stopped the culprit, but what should he say?She was thinking about it, and suddenly she had a sly look, and asked with interest: "Did you tell Joe that you are afraid of water?"

Guan Yufu was puzzled, and replied: "Why do you say this, it's a joke. Mr. Qiao doesn't believe it."

The trickster smiled lightly, knocked the table with his hands, leaned back in the chair and said, "Tell me, I'll tell you when we meet."

"Okay, I don't care what you want to say." Fang Zhiyuan called her back as he was about to leave.Guan Yuxuan was also puzzled, what happened today, is he still unable to get out of the house?She didn't think much when she entered the room, she thought it was just a greeting, but after two or three sentences, she figured out that this person is a jealous master, this time he is, and that time is also the same.Ever since Qiao Pingxi was mentioned, the atmosphere has completely changed. Guan Yukuang wanted to run, but he couldn't. He was afraid that he would be forced into a corner again, listening to some gods and gods.Why was Guan Yufu afraid of Fang Zhiyuan?Even if she was an official and a sinner that year, she straightened up her literati arrogance, even if she was a bridegroom and an official and a bride that night, she would not give up.But now she is afraid when she thinks of what the man said at the city gate when she went to Dingzhou, and she is afraid when she thinks of the snowy sky on the day when she returns to Fuzhou. She is afraid of any change.I panic when I think of it, just like myself.Guan Yufu was thinking at the door at the moment, the man was fine, he detained him, but he didn't say anything about it, so he started to look out the window.

Speaking of water, Fang Zhiyuan thought of Yanchi, where Jiahua went boating in 16 years.Just now, I took advantage of the leisure time to flip through the books. It was supposed to be a clean thing, and I thought it was cold. She didn't want to get some moisture on her hands. She didn't know whether it was because she had become extravagant recently, or she was tired of the ordinary life. , I actually wanted to change my mind.If you don't think about it, it's okay, but the more you think about it, the more you feel that Fuzhou can't wait.

"It's hot, let's go to the mountains to escape the heat in five days."

In the low heat of summer, the most inappropriate thing to mention is the hot word. After hearing what she said, Guan Yuzhen also felt hot, so he brushed his long hair and shook his sleeves.But in summer, the clothes are light and thin, and the book cannot enter the eyes of that person, but the shadow outlined by the light through the thin clothes under the daylight can.

"Yeah, it's hot this year."

Fang Zhiyuan didn't know why he didn't dare to look at the usual movements, and just closed his eyes when he was called back by her words.She had to do something at this time, otherwise she was a little at a loss, so she took a piece of paper, took a pen to fill up the ink, quickly wrote three or two lines, and then put it on the table, saying: "If you need anything, please help me." , if there is something missing, you can judge it.”

Guan Yukuo went over and took a look at the paper, and couldn't help sighing that this man's handwriting is so good-looking, no matter how he draws up a list at will, people like it.After reading the content carefully, he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Your Excellency is very elegant, and he brought a piano and chess when he went to the mountains." After thinking about it carefully, he said: "One thing is missing."

"What?"

"umbrella."

Seriously, in Fuzhou in summer, the rain keeps coming back, the docks are full, the pedestrians are sparse, the fishermen stop fishing, the cargo workers return home, the smoke from the cooking is curling up, and they have fun with their wives and children all day long.

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A group of people, spend a day, come to a small shop in the mountains.The city is not without mountains. As for why Yaotian Luyuan chose such a place, Guan Yufu was puzzled at first, but the road became clearer as he walked.This place... She came here four years ago: the original small shop has been widened a bit, half of it has been preserved, and the other half has been elegantly repaired.It is a Qiaogai garden pavilion, with a long house and pavilion, lush forests and green bamboos, accompanied by two curved corridors, and a few willows and weeping willows beside the well.

Guan Yuzhen walked a few steps with Fang Zhiyuan, and revisited the old place. She stood between the old house and the new building, her mind was between the past and the present, and she was speechless for a while.After a long time, she said, "My lord has a heart."

this heart.

She took it.

There are many ways to explain this, Fang Zhiyuan didn't think about it at this time, he was still praising her for being smart, thinking that she had guessed that this was a turnover place built for dignitaries.How could she have known that Guan Yukuo, who had read all the talented scholars and beauties in history since she was a child, could stumble in such a small shop.Fang Zhiyuan then heard Fang Zhiyuan say: "On the way to Fuzhou, there is always a turnaround. I am afraid that the former wealthy owners of small shops and dignitaries will look down on them. The shop owner has an idea but no money, so I borrowed money in the name of the government and built a side building. This household, with [-]% of the income, is also our property. There are houses on both sides, it depends on which side you want to live in?"

What decision did Guan Yuxuan make now?In silence, now she is a person with six gods and no master.Seeing that she didn't respond, Fang Zhiyuan asked softly beside her, "Huh? What are you thinking?" Guan Yufang came back to his senses, collected his thoughts, and said with a smile, "It's nice to have money."

In front of the old scene, the two looked at each other and smiled, chatted twice, and commented on three or four scenes.Guan Yuzhen thought of the list of things that day, and the handwriting on it was scribbled in her heart, and said: "Since you have come, you have also brought a chessboard, and it is not safe to leave it in the hut, so let's go to the big room."

Fang Zhiyuan nodded, calling a large group of people to rest.The two of them went back to the room and tidied up their things briefly, then they heard Fang Zhiyuan say that they had something to talk to the store owner, and they went out after talking.Guan Yuzhen lost his mind and leaned against the window.I thought I was here to enjoy leisure, but there is no leisure at all, and there are so many chaos.At this moment, her mind was in a mess, and the man ran away again, even if she didn't have any thoughts, she came to knock on the window, asking questions like birds on a branch.

Do you think Guan Yuxuan understands?Even Fang Zhiyuan understood, how could she not understand?Knowing it is one thing, how to do it is another.She has always been resigned in her life, and everything follows the circumstances. It seems that there are ups and downs, but none of them are chosen by herself:

When she was young, she was obsessed with being competitive, but she was worn out by her father, and she complied calmly.

The dream of ignorance in the boudoir was awakened by the court, and she had no choice but to admit it.

The corvee was sentenced to Fuzhou, she couldn't help it.

An imperial decree to marry into the Fang family, can she resist the decree?

At the beginning of her marriage, she became more and more unable to control herself when she was dependent on others. The only decision she made for herself at that time was to "love him".Thinking of this, Guan Yuxuan couldn't help laughing, and he didn't know what happened at the beginning, why he accepted the reason of death in this way and was relegated to Fuzhou. When we met each other in the bedroom, she was indeed sober.But are you really sober?Why are you confused again?She also knew that she had a different kind of affection, like the clouds and mists on Penglai Mountain that never go away all year round, which can't be pushed away or dispersed.

If it is said that on the first moonlit night, she slipped and fell off the edge of the cliff, then this time, she sailed farther and farther in a lonely boat.

This person, for the rest of his life, is afraid that he will fall into the same pit twice.

Guan Yukuo thought of the "Zhi Yuan Zhi" that he had peeked at. The man repaired the Meilin, the Mazu Temple, and the Buyan Pond, all done quietly and without any traces.Now I lead myself back to the small shop in the mountains, I don't know what it means.Guan Yuzhen only knew that that person always knew how to play the piano in the most swaying way, and he didn't know if it was a talent.

She was alone in the empty house, with the curtains half-opened, smelling the smell of the mountains, and the old worries that had lingered in the past few days lit her brows.She thought to herself that she had been in Fang's house for more than two years, and the forests, temples, ponds were all a long time ago, and she didn't know when Fang Zhiyuan had this thought.In fact, even Fang Zhiyuan herself didn't know, she did this inadvertently a long time ago, what do you think she planned to do?

I think she is dreaming.

But my daughter's family is the person in the story, and I can't figure it out with a handkerchief.Leaning against the window, she hung her head and raised a strand of blue hair, wrapping it around her fingertips.At this moment, the black hair slipped from the shoulders, stained with a little heat and humidity, and seemed to be indistinct, flying back and forth.She listed them one by one in a low voice, composing new words, one word, two words, three words, and asked whenever it rained.

What should I do now, do I want to "love her"?

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Ever since Zhiyuan became enlightened, her perspective has been a mystery.