major general

Chapter 103 Pork Blood Congee

Emperor Wen suffered from the wind and cold, and the court rested for three days.

Fu Xiaoyu got the news from Sheng Xia, so she asked someone to ask for leave, and swaggered to stay with Wen Le in Zhen Guo Mansion, not going anywhere.

It rained heavily yesterday, and Fu Xiaoyu's flowers didn't survive a few pots.He had said a long time ago that he would put those flowers in the house, but unexpectedly, the young man brought in the pot of orchids, and forgot about the rest of the flowers after eating. The flower of vitality feels that he is similar to that flower, and he will not be able to live soon.

After eating, Wen Le was uncomfortable and didn't like to move. He sat under the courtyard wall with a cup of eight-treasure tea to enjoy the rain, looked at the young man who looked like a concubine, and asked, "Why are you so worried?"

The boy didn't even turn his head, he squatted on the ground, lifted the flower up and down with his fingers, and said: "I did something wrong by negligence, and I'm probably going to sell me when the young lady comes back."

The eight-treasure tea is hot, and the lily has a sweet taste, which can leave a refreshing scent on the mouth.

"No, he's been very busy recently and doesn't have time to take care of the flowers and plants."

"Why not? Yesterday, the young lady asked me to look at the flowers carefully, so as not to let the rain hit me." The boy said, raising his hand and knocking on his head three or four times regretfully, "I'm just a A pig's brain is a pig's brain!"

"Don't be upset, I promise you will be fine."

"You?" The boy turned his head, with an impatient expression on his face, his eyes widened when he saw the person sitting leaning against the courtyard wall, and shouted, "Young General!"

Wen Le raised his chin, and the servant hurriedly saluted Fu Xiaoyu who was walking along the winding corridor.

Fu Xiaoyu walked in a hurry, taking off her outer robe as she walked.Walking up to Wenle, he put it on casually, frowned and said, "It was only yesterday...that you can move?"

Wen Le snorted softly and said, "I practice silver guns for two or three hours at a time, so this is nothing."

Fu Xiaoyu didn't want to expose his bravery, so he put away the empty eight-treasure tea and said, "Go back to the house and have dinner, I have something to tell you."

"I have something to tell you too."

"what happened?"

Wen Le pointed to the withered flowers in the courtyard, and said, "Don't blame people, flowers are not more important than people."

Fu Xiaoyu glanced at the courtyard wall, looked at the flowers, frowned, and said, "Did I tell you yesterday to pay attention to the rain at night?"

The little servant was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground and said, "Yes, yes, the boy himself forgot, it should be the boy's fault."

"Just know it's wrong. Clean up the dead flowers. It's a good season now. Plant some flowers that are not delicate, and open a yard to make the major general happy." Fu Xiaoyu gestured, then stared at the boy and said, "I beg you What happened to the major general is only allowed to happen this time, the state-owned state legalists have family rules, don't think that the major general can take advantage of the loopholes if he is kind, understand?"

There were still many girls and boys waiting in the courtyard, they looked at each other in blank dismay when they heard the words, and hurriedly agreed.

Wen Le was supported by Fu Xiaoyu into the room, and said: "You can really scare people with your aggressive appearance."

"It's okay to serve us, and it's not a big deal to educate us verbally." Fu Xiaoyu said, pouring a cup of hot tea for Wen Le to hold warm hands, and said, "If noble people come to the mansion in the future, these girls and boys will have a little bit of trouble." If you make a mistake, you have to get angry at Master Anyou."

The room was a bit stuffy, Ma Cheng opened the window to let in the air, Si Zhu brought in a bunch of peonies from the outside, picked a vase to put in it, the plain room was bright red, it looked very beautiful.

Fu Xiaoyu took Sheng Xia's note, and Wen Le glanced at it, frowning more and more tightly.

"Yesterday was so critical?"

"Ah."

Wen Le can understand Zhou Chong's meaning to Yan Zhou at a glance.Those eyes kept glancing at Yan Zhou, just like Fu Xiaoyu.

If Fu Xiaoyu was humiliated like this...

Bunle frowned, held the note in his hand, and crushed it with internal force.

Outside the moat, the handsome man invited Yuan Qing to have a light meal.

In Fu's restaurant, the shopkeeper took the tall man's hand card, knowing that he was a distinguished guest of his young master, and hurriedly invited him to the small water pavilion in the backyard of the restaurant.

Xiao Er served the dishes, a table of delicacies, many dishes not usually found in restaurants, seemed to have been passed down from other places, and improved to the taste of Jinlin people.

Yuan Qing untied the white ribbon on her forehead, and said, "May I ask your surname?"

Zhou Chong smiled and said, "Your surname is Zhou."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Chong dipped his index finger in the tea, and wrote a character nine on the table.

Yuan Qing widened her eyes, saluted, and said, "So, so it's..."

"Talk while eating, it's not that particular."

The three of them were eating, Yuan Qing looked at the man next to Zhou Chong, and secretly guessed the relationship between this man and His Highness the Ninth Prince.Could it be a guard?But the guards should not eat and drink with the master.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Chong filled the man's bowl with pork liver porridge, stirred it, and said, "I tasted it to replenish qi and blood, and it didn't have any fishy smell."

The man seemed to turn his head outside, looked up at Yuan Qing, took the bowl, and said in a low voice: "Master, the slave can serve it by himself."

Zhou Chong agreed twice with "Mmmm", but he didn't know if he heard it or not. He stretched out his chopsticks, peeled the boiled shrimp, and put them into the man's bowl.

Yuan Qing: "..."

Yuan Qing didn't dare to look up again, An Sheng was eating his own food, secretly guessing that this man might be His Highness Ninth Prince's... roommate.

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the list should be announced. Is Mr. Yuan confident of winning the championship?"

"Of course there is." When it comes to Chun Wei, Yuan Qing has more confidence than anyone else.

Zhou Chong looked at him with a smile and said, "So confident?"

Yuan Qing nodded, not as pretentious as ordinary literati, and said: "If you have the ability, you will naturally have self-confidence. That leader, Yuan Mou deserves it."

Zhou Chong didn't answer, and while peeling the shrimp, he said, "Recently, something happened in the Yuan Mansion?"

Yuan Qing was quiet for a moment, remembering that the person in front of her hadn't been conferred yet and was still living in the palace, and she was afraid she knew something secret, so she came here to tell him.

"Please give me your advice!" Yuan Qing stood up and saluted Zhou Chong.

Yan Zhou stepped forward to help him sit down at the table, and said: "Young Master Yuan, don't be nervous, since my young master is here, he must be willing to tell you everything."

Yuan Qing smelled the sandalwood on Yan Zhou's body, and quickly withdrew her eyes and sat back in her seat.

Zhou Chong spoke very slowly, the small pavilion in the water was in the middle of the lake, and there was no one around, only the sound of the wind blowing the willow leaves could be heard.

Yuan Qing's face became paler and paler, she shook her hands and said, "Confused, confused the palace?"

"That's right, the priest of Dali Temple checked the body and found that she is pregnant."

Yuan Qing lowered her head and said, "Impossible, my sister is not that kind of person, she is not that kind of person!"

Yan Zhou took out a string of red beads from his bag, handed them to Yuan Qing, and said, "You can get a glimpse of Miss Yuan Lan's upbringing from Mr. Yuan. If it's not because of loneliness, it can only be because of old love."

Yuan Qing was stunned by these words, and said: "Yes, yes, my sister did have a marriage contract with someone!"

"who?"

At that time, Yuan Lan was only thirteen, and she went for an outing with her three or five best friends, but was almost murdered by gangsters in the suburbs.

A noble son happened to go out of the city and rescued several people.Because the other party was handsome, generous, and humorous, he stole Yuan Lan's heart in just one afternoon.

Yuan Qing took the red bead and said: "At that time, my father was not in Jinlin, and my sister was so attached to that man that she even made up lies about her innocence to deceive grandma. In desperation, grandma had no choice but to keep the man Young master's address, request the other party to come to propose marriage."

"But after the man left, he never came back. When my father came back, he found out about this foolish thing. He first asked the nanny to come over to give my sister a body check. During the time when he was choosing a beautiful girl, he sent his sister to the palace.

"Later, the news of my sister became less and less. Not everyone can enter the harem. My mother died young, and only my stepmother could go in and see my sister for half a year. She said that my sister looked more colorful than before. I am at ease when I am favored by the emperor, who knows...who knows..."

Yan Zhou counted the days and said, "Do you know what that young master looks like?"

Yuan Qing shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "I was studying in Yu Academy at the time, and I learned about these things from my grandma."

"Didn't that person leave something at 01:30?"

Yuan Qing frowned and thought about it, then said: "My sister hasn't been coffined yet, and the relics are still in the boudoir, why don't I go home and search for it?"

Zhou Chong nodded and said, "If you find it, you can send someone directly to Zhen Guofu."

No one had a good meal except Yan Zhou.

Because of such a big incident yesterday, Emperor Wen was caught in the wind and cold, and Zhou Chong took Yan Zhou out of the palace to play swaggeringly, taking advantage of his grievances, and no one dared to stop him.

After eating, Zhou Chong took Yan Zhou to Zhen Guo Mansion.Walking around for a while, Zhou Chong pulled Yan Zhou to the master of the kneader and said, "Master, can you make one for me?"

The old master squinted his eyes and said, "Look at it."

Yan Zhou's skin is dark, and no matter how long he raises it, he will never be able to get it back. Looking at that person at this moment, his face is black and red, which made Zhou Chong want to take a bite, not knowing what it was like.

After entering the Zhenguo Mansion, Zhou Chong didn't want to disturb the old lady, so he waved to Zilin, and went to Wenle's courtyard with Yan Zhou.

It was rare for the four of them to sit together, not in court.

Sitting was also boring, so Sizhu took out the pine nuts in the house and gave them to eat and nibble.

Bunle likes to eat these nuts, but he doesn't like to crack them.Fu Xiaoyu put the teacup upside down, and put all the peeled pine nuts inside.

Yan Zhou was fascinated and wondered if His Highness the Ninth Highness was so serious and tender when he peeled the shrimp for him just now.

The chin was buckled and looked aside, Yan Zhou endured the pain in his chin, and stared at Zhou Chong with wide eyes.

Zhou Chong withdrew his hand, pointed to Fu Xiaoyu, and said, "He's already married, so don't look at him."

Yan Zhou blushed with embarrassment at these words, pushed Zhou Chong, and buried his head in silence to eat pine nuts.

Wen Le stared at Zhou Chong: Take care of your family's eyes, where are you looking.

Zhou Chong stared at Wen Le: Take care of that vixen in your family, don't let everyone make a fuss.

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