I'm in love with Jingfen Ai

On the second day, the sound of lanterns and flowers tore through the spring night in the south of the Yangtze River, and the city was full of excitement.The city lord's mansion doesn't know yet? Do you know? The storm is about to come, so lanterns were hung up early to celebrate the Lantern Festival.

Qi's mansion was in a good mood for a while, since the news of the cancellation of the quota because of the divorce, it was immediately left in the cold.

Box after box of beautiful silk and Luo Meiyu was piled up in the Chu residence, but the door of Chu's house was not opened, and no one came out.Only the concierge was closed, and it was pitch black, not like a festive atmosphere.

Xia said that after handing over the documents, he officially took office, and immediately decided the first case. His servant and Miss Qi had offended the nobleman, and they were imprisoned to wait for their release.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse in the street market, rustling like a shooting star. Mo Cang sits behind and rides the horse. It just so happens that Mr. Chu is sitting with his arms around Duanfang. His smile is full of light from the street lights. : "What I told you just now? The streets are lively, do you remember? If you still can't think of it, let me say it again."

Chu Jin showed no expression, opened his eyes and pretended to be blind, and reported to the lantern vendors everywhere on the street: "...and ten steps to the west is a promenade full of lights. Can you ask? question?"

In fact, I just wanted to make a joke, and I can’t remember what I introduced. Mo Cang was silent for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Good memory." After speaking, he turned over and got off the horse, leading his white horse for a leisurely walk in the market .

"I can't forget it after hearing it." Chu Jin babbled nonsense and said in his heart? Finally, he can slow down and don't have to be hurt by the strong wind.

Chu Jin's snow-white riding attire, like a ribbon? His black hair was casually tied behind his head, and he was holding the vermilion rein with his fingers. If he hadn't closed his eyes and rested his mind, he would have looked like the young man on a white horse in light clothes six years ago, untied his waist and stepped on the horse. Golden silk boots, sit in the market place and drink a pot of wine.

But after walking like this for a while, there was already a bunch of fresh flowers sent by children, and he held them with one hand, like a piece of flower blooming on a finely carved white jade.

On the contrary, Mo Cang was not happy, and calmly acted as if the wind blew off the flowers on the horse's back. He turned around with a smile and said, "Oh, the flowers are gone."

"Are you angry with the child?" Chu Jin asked calmly. He listened to the crackling sound of the lanterns. Even though he closed his eyes, the warm light of the fire still seemed to shine into his eyes.Since he came to this small world, he has passed this kind of Lantern Festival for more than ten years.

This was the first time he was being pulled by the mission target to walk on horseback.

Mo Cang didn't feel bad when he heard the words? Meaning, but proudly said: "Yefeng doesn't have eyes, why? Blame me?" He was wearing a black shirt with sleeves flapping in the street wind, and looked at Chu Jin, "Before leaving Before that, there is one more thing I want to ask."

Before Chu Jin could speak, he said, "Are you on this year's imperial examination list?"

The original plot should be absent?, but Chu Jin reported it.After all, there are so many [harmonious] plots that require him to fulfill, and he occasionally changes one or two plot points as decompression, but I don’t know? Why does Mo Cang ask?

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Mo Cang's eyes were bright, and he stared at Chu Jin as if confirming again and again, before he smiled: "That's better? I'll wait for you in Beijing."

"Are you sure I'll pass the exam?"

"If there is no you, I will come to Jiangnan to investigate fraud." Mo Cang said, wanting to get on the horse, but he didn't know? Where did he come from? A drunk man drove straight over, screaming all over the street, Seeing that a child who came to deliver flowers was about to be knocked down by a drunk.

Mo Cang stretched out his hand and waved his internal force, restrained the horse, and did not let the lively Lantern Lantern be affected by the stampede. He hadn't heaved a sigh of relief when he turned around and saw the white horse behind him frightened. He raised his hooves. Chu Jin felt nothing on his back.

He stepped on the lantern shop next to him and flew up, hugged the snow-white clothes on the horse's back, and pulled the reins.

Chu Jin felt the warm breath in his ears, like the warm wind passing through the branches of flowers, without a trace of harsh wind and rain, brushing against his eyelids and ears with restrained edge.

After a while, Mo Cang finally opened his mouth, but he said to Xia Xia who heard the news, "Shut up for ten days and half a month."

Xia said hesitantly: "No? Casualties have been caused. It seems hard to convince the public for too long."

"If I hadn't been here, that child would have died, and Chu..." Mo Cang paused for a while, not wanting to make the latter assumption, and said impatiently, "What virtue do you still have in Beijing? Don’t know? Know? You don’t have to pretend to be human in front of me.”

Xia said with a smile and agreed, secretly cursing in his heart that the one who asked him to enforce the law impartially was the son of the world, and the one who let him deal with it harshly was the son of the world, too double standard.This can also be blamed on him, he shouldn't have heard the news nearby, and ran here.

Chu Jin listened for half an hour before lowering his head, facing Xia, and opening the sleeves of his riding clothes, he said with a smile: "There are still some injuries, you don't need to be under pressure in detention."

Xia said that he was flattered to see him facing her at first, but suddenly saw a bruise on his arm, and his face changed slightly. He secretly looked at Mo Cang's expression, and it turned out that his face was dark when he saw the world, and he hurriedly said: "I'll take this The lunatics go down."

"Five months." Mo Cang remained expressionless.

Xia Xia, who had just turned around, said that his footsteps were staggering, and he was not surprised to hear that the prisoner's sentence had been extended, so he stopped talking.

"According to the law," Chu Jin said, "Seven days is enough."

Xia said to slow down, and was going to wait to see if Shi?zi would change his tune, and then he heard Shi?zi sneer at him: "Walk so slowly because you want me to call you a carriage?"

"..." Xia said and left with a wave of his sleeves.

When Chu Jin heard the drunk man being taken away in alarm, he suddenly smiled and said, "If one day you hurt someone by riding your horse along the long street, how many more days will you be imprisoned for?"

No one has ever dared to ask like this? Mo Cang, but Mo Cang was not angry either. He took the gauze ointment handed over to him and said while bandaging him: "I won't let myself get drunk, so there is no such possibility." .”

After he finished bandaging, Chu Jin Ruoyou? Thinking, "Really?"

Mo Cang let go of the rein, jumped off the horse, walked to the side of the lantern shop that he stepped on before, and put down a bag of silver taels, "I bought all of these."

The stall owner took the silver bag, agreed in surprise, and gave him the entire shop including the lanterns.

Mo Cang picked out one that was intact and beautiful, turned his head and walked back with great interest, and said to Chu Jin who was still sitting on the horseback:

"I heard that there is a custom in the south of the Yangtze River. Before the imperial examination, you have to go to the temple to worship. Now the temple is still in the Qi family's mess. It's probably the same to pray with sky lanterns."

He didn't say anything, what he heard was that the elders would pray for the youth.Now the Chu family has no? Elders, but he is unwilling to make Chu Jin less than others.

The mountain road was rugged, so they got off their horses and went up the steps hand in hand.The rhododendrons bloomed vigorously down the mountain, and they walked up the mountain along the circle of flowers, crushing the clear frost and dew in the middle of the night.Mo Cang stretched out the sky lantern in his hand, and took out the torch.

The light of the fire illuminated his delicate eyebrows, and in the beating flames, there was an illusion that he was watching everything in front of him.Mo Cang thought he didn't know? He looked at him for a few seconds, then looked away, and turned on the lamp.

The strong wind on the mountain quickly blew up the sky lantern. The spark was like a light-colored flower in the thin oil paper, and the flower shadow scattered on the eyelids and auricles.Chu Jin stood calmly, feeling the hotness of the sky lantern? His breath was puffing.

Mo Cang said, "I put it on."

Borrowed by the mountain wind, the bright yellow sky lantern drifted away in a blink of an eye. Mo Cang watched it for a long time, until that point of light turned into a star in the distance.

"What wish did you make to bless the scientific examination?"

Chu Jin had already wandered out of the sky because of sleepiness just now, and he said casually when he heard the words: "The country? The people? Peace, the mountains and rivers will last forever."

Mo Cang was silent for a while, then smiled: "That's good too?"

Noticing that something was wrong with Mo Cang, Chu Jin suddenly realized that he was going back to conspire? He was talking nonsense here? What broken wishes?

Chu Jin wanted to make up a few words, but Mo Cang had already changed the subject: "It's late at night, I'll take you down the mountain."

If someone else said that mountains and rivers are eternal in front of Mo Cang, he might be thrown on the mountain to feed the eagles.But Chu Jin, Mo Cang would rather believe that he is real? Thinking so, he is not willing to leave him behind.

In short, there are still some not so refreshing.Mo Cang lightly led people down the mountain, and was about to say goodbye.

Chu Jin said: "Go back to Beijing to rebel?"

Mo Cang squinted his eyes, and seeing that Chu Jin simply broke the tacit truth, he stopped covering it up and said with a sneer, "So what?"

"Have a good trip." Mr. Chu repeated his previous words again, standing in the mountain wind, with clear brows and bones like ink on rice paper, with his back straight.

"Sincerely?" Mo Cang asked with a smile. He leaned closer and smelled the scent of rhododendrons on the mountain stained on his clothes, and his heart softened a little. "Forget it, even if it's not, I can't help it."

"As long as you ask with a clear conscience, there is no such thing as black and white right or wrong." Chu Jin said calmly.His headband was blown off the bottom of the mountain by the wind when he was going down the mountain, and his head was full of black hair. His face was clear and sharp, as handsome and sharp as a golden sword.

The Chu family is full of loyalty and loyalty. Two generations of hard work have created a handsome and handsome Mr. Chu. He should be the most dedicated person in the world but also suffers from chronic diseases. The blood pressure of two generations is on his brow bone, spine and ankles. , dragged him to fall together with the dynasty.In the past, martial arts were abolished for decades of peace in the south of the Yangtze River, but because of shame for the dead, he closed his eyes and never saw the spring and autumn of the south of the Yangtze River.

Too many things were pressing on his straight browbones, eroding him for years and making him dusty, but they failed to change his xinxing at all.

Mo Cang is too different from him, he was born as the son of Nanyang king, with a rebellious heart, arrogant and domineering, even if the son of a high official wants to kneel down to this son of the world, Mo Cang has never been loyal.

Now facing the fact that Mo Cang is about to rebel, Mr. Chu just said something after thinking about it, as long as he has a clear conscience.

The chirping of insects and birds on the mountain seemed to be silent. Facing the pair of pupils filled with night and mountains and rivers, Mo Cang suddenly remembered that the book said that looking forward to brilliance and seductively, it was probably the same.

Suddenly, Mo Cang didn't dare to look at him, and hurriedly stepped on the flower branches and disappeared into the night.

It rained heavily at night, hitting the begonias in the courtyard.

In the early morning, when Chu Jin opened the screen window in the room, he was choked by the strong smell of paper all over the window and coughed.After the holiday, the streets were full of lanterns, and before they had time to clean up, they were completely soaked by the torrential rain.

He listened to Chu Xiaolou rambling about which house had a new wife and which house had its roof tiles damaged by the rain. He put on his coat with his hands together and pushed open the door to go out. He was about to clear his throat and express his opinion when he saw the outside There was a figure in green robe standing in the yard. Hearing the noise, the man turned his head and smiled.

Chu Jin looked at Yan Feng and thought to himself? Strange thing, why did we just meet? Fragments of mission objectives will come to the door on their own initiative.

Yan Feng smiled and said: "The temple is newly built, the abbot invites you to take a look."

"Mr. Fengyan has a lot to do with Yutai Temple?" Chu Jin walked down the courtyard and asked while walking, but he didn't? He refused.

"In the past, I had some fate with my mother," Yan Feng said lightly, and walked out together with Chu Jin, "Young master Chu seems to be inextricably related to Nanyang Palace."

Chu Jin turned his head to look at him, and saw that he was still strolling in the garden? His expression didn't change when he revealed other people's secrets.Sensing Chu Jin's gaze, Yan Feng turned his face and smiled: "Can't you say it?"

It's almost time, Chu Jin is about to blurt out a sentence about the sixth prince, let's see how this guy will be proud.The words turned a corner: "It's just an old relationship with my father."

Yan Feng also stopped talking about the matter of breaking Nanyang's royal family, and took advantage of the opportunity to take this somewhat sensitive topic and said "really".

The mountain road to the temple is a bit deserted today, probably because of the Qi family’s incident. The bluestone slabs were soaked in the rain and turned gray, and the cold fragrance of vegetation floated out.

When he walked outside the temple, Chu Jin remembered from the singing of birds around him that it seemed that the sky lanterns were also placed on this mountain last night.

Two pillars were added in front of the temple, with densely packed characters written in different inscriptions on them, which looked like chains from a distance.Yan Feng looked at it for a while, turned his eyes away, and was about to say something when he subconsciously pulled away.

Chu Jin walked well? Well? He was pulled by a hand, but almost stepped on the air, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Yan Feng is not good? He said he sensed that someone was peeping, he hesitated for a long time and held his hand tighter, and got up as it should be: "You can't see, I can do a good job? Is it okay?"

There was no other way, so the two of them maintained a stiff hand-in-hand posture and stepped into the temple's threshold.

Hiding in the dark, the secret guards of the Nanyang Prince's Mansion looked at each other, wondering whether Shi? Zi would kill Jiangnan if he found out.

The Yutai Temple was filled with smog, and Yan Feng looked at Chu Jin through the smoke, thinking he was hiding it well, but he heard Chu Jin say: "Don't look."

Yan Feng showed surprise: "How do you know?"

"Guess, don't call me." Chu Jin smiled slightly.

Yan Feng was stunned for a while, and before he could react, the abbot came out from inside and saluted the two.

"Young Master Chu is invited to come because there is a grand meeting in the temple. I wonder if Young Master Chu is willing to talk about it."

Chu Jin showed helplessness.He has never participated in any poetry or chess competitions, and he would not have come if the abbot had asked Yan Feng to invite him without explaining, "The abbot has expressed his kindness, but he is disrespectful."

The abbot breathed a sigh of relief.Because of the matter of the Qi family, Yutai Temple is very deserted these days. After the news that Chu Jizhi will come, suddenly many scholars came to the temple to write poems and talk about chess. He also invited Chu Jin without hope. .

When they walked into the kiosk, the people in the seat were slightly startled when they saw Chu Jin. They didn't expect that he not only came, but also seemed to be participating in the chess meeting.But the poetry meeting can still be written blindly, and he can't be so talented in Go that he can close his eyes and make a move.

"Good morning, everyone," Chu Jin said, "there is a chessboard in the temple that I can use, don't worry."

"I'm afraid this is not fair to Mr. Chu." One person hesitated to speak.

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Although it was a good intention, it was inevitable that he might look down upon it. He didn't care about these details, so there was nothing to explain.

Yan Feng was not polite, he smiled and said to Chu Jin: "Then I will play a game with you."

Chu Jin turned his head to face him, and smiled: "Okay."

Yan Feng's Adam's apple rolled down, forgetting what to say next, in a hurry, he just nodded his head.

The temple was washed by rain last night, and water droplets dripped down from outside the pavilion, covering up the rushing heartbeat.