Startled Meng

The caravan that Yujia went north to meet the robbers set off again, and Yan Cijing was speechless when he heard Steward Zhang explain the reason...

Steward Zhang led a woman wearing gold and silver, and said: "I encountered robbers a while ago, and the caravan lost a lot. I really didn't dare to go out of Jiangling again, but after hearing that General He led people to set off, they also followed He set off behind the buttocks of the team, saying that General He cleared the way, just like hiring a dart team for free..."

Yu Fangzhi smiled: "I said why I didn't see anyone today, so they all left."

Steward Zhang nodded to Yu Fangzhi, then turned to Yan Cijing, apologizing, "Master Yan, I'm really sorry, I couldn't find someone for you," pointing at the woman behind him,

"This is Mrs. Qian. I have also heard about some robbers. I thought it might help Mr. Yan, so I brought them here."

Mrs. Qian had a round face and red lips, ten jade-clad hands on her waist, and she looked fierce as if she was about to fight the robbers: "My husband has long known that there are robbers near Yongshan Mountain, but he only heard about it before. I want some road money, if I know that they are so greedy, they want money and goods, I will stop him even if I die!"

"I used to scare people with knives, but now I heard that they even killed people!"

Everyone was shocked: "Murder?"

Yan Cijing frowned: "Why didn't anyone report the death?"

Luo Sheng thought for a while, and said: "Perhaps the person who died was not from Jiangling, or the robbers appeared and disappeared. People passing by were too worried about spreading rumors, so some untrue stories spread."

Yan Cijing asked Madam Qian again: "You said you want the goods, but what did you lose?"

Madam Qian said angrily: "The dry food and water bags are all gone! All the valuables are taken away, and all the tea leaves are gone!"

Yan Cijing was puzzled: "Tea?"

It is understandable for the robbers to ask for food and money, but this tea...

"Good tea goes with robbers, it's a waste of money." Yu Fangzhi sarcastically said, Yan Cijing remained silent.

"What did you think of?"

Yu Fangzhi sent Yan Cijing to go out. He had already crossed the bridge all the way and walked on the street with people coming and going. Yan Cijing still didn't say a word and walked silently. He didn't care that he didn't know that there was a Yu Fangzhi next to him. .

Yan Cijing glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and he knew: "Lord Luo has left long ago, so I will work hard by your side."

It's fine for others, but the language is different, Yan Cijing lowered his voice: "Actually, before I entered the city, I encountered robbers blocking my way."

"Oh?" Yu Fangzhi looked at Yan Cijing in disbelief, "My lord can get out of the way, so the gang of robbers must not be extremely vicious."

Yan Cijing shook his head, his expression serious: "No, another group of people appeared at that time, and they killed the robbers."

A smile flashed across Yu Fangzhi's eyes: "Why?"

Yan Cijing quickly shook his head: "I've thought about it for a long time, but I haven't figured it out. Those people's methods are very vicious, unlike ordinary people. Maybe there are differences among the robbers, and they rushed to annex each other."

Yu Fang knew that it was very painful to hold back his laughter. If Xiao Wu found out that they saved Mr. Yan and were beaten into robbers, they might not be angry.

Yan Cijing looked at Yu Fangzhi: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I'm glad Mr. Yan escaped from death, and if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune."

What future blessing?Yan Cijing thought of all kinds of things after entering the city, and it seemed that none of them had anything to do with luck, but had something to do with Yu Fangzhi.

"The last time I saw you outside the pharmacy, you said that someone in your family got sick, but now you're all better?"

Yu Fangzhi was stunned for a moment, and saw a pharmacy in front of him, probably Yan Cijing saw it, and suddenly remembered it before asking, and said, "It's all over, thank you for your concern."

The shelves outside the pharmacy were full of medicinal herbs to dry, and the layers looked neat. Another medicine boy picked up the medicine with his hands, and found out the fragrance of the medicine, so Yan Cijing took a second look.

"What's wrong?" Yu Fangzhi followed Yan Cijing's gaze.

In the meantime, the medicine boy pulled out a black and purple thing from a pile of licorice, frowned and asked twice, but he didn't know what it smelled, and grinned his teeth and coughed, causing the shopkeeper to punch him in the head , "Can this thing also get mixed in?"

Yan Cijing wanted to call the shopkeeper who entered the store, but was dragged away by Yu Fangzhi.

"My lord, take a look at this!" Yu Fangzhi took Yan Cijing and ran across the street, pointing to the newly hung banner at the door of the shop, on which was written the word "Drunken Immortal", and the ink was still wet.

Yan Cijing took a glance, and all the wine shops on the street were hung with such a small flag fluttering in the wind, which looked very eye-catching.

The language knew: "A kind of festival in Jiangling, the social festival, worshiping the god of the earth. This year, there have been two disasters. It will be a big deal. This is the first time for adults, so be careful."

Yan Cijing sniffed the aroma of the wine and asked, "Shouldn't the government care about it?"

Yu Fang knew with a smile: "Of course there is no need for folk sacrifices. Last year it was the Yu family who set up the stage, but this year it is the Qiu family's turn. The grand occasion on that day is comparable to the Qianming Festival in Ye City."

"Master Yan, Shaodong's family, do you want to try it?" The owner of the shop in Jiangling City is somewhat related to the Yu family, and the waiter in the shop saw Yu Fangzhi coming, and brought out two glasses of wine enthusiastically.

The wine had a special aroma, it smelled sweet, Yan Cijing thanked him, but before he took it, Yu Fangzhi snatched it away.

Yu Fang knew one glass after another, he raised his head and drank it, wiped the wine from his mouth, and said: "This wine smells sweet, but it has a lot of stamina. Mr. Yan doesn't drink often. When the wine is strong, it is easy to get a headache. I Just try it for you."

I didn't hear Yan Cijing's words, so I laughed: "The wine on the day of the social festival is the most fragrant, so wait a little longer."

Yan Cijing just gave up.

The two were walking on the street, Yu Fangzhi told him the origin of the festival, Yan Cijing listened and looked along the street.

When I first entered the city, the corners of the walls were full of traces of flooding. Now the corners are full of peddlers. There are not many people on the streets, but the residents of the city come and go, and children playing and laughing run by from time to time. It's lively.

At this time, there were not too many important and mundane matters, and Yan Cijing realized that Jiangling, which is adjacent to the river and street, with white walls and black tiles, is actually very different from Ye City, and has a unique poetic tranquility.

He has not forgotten the reason why he decided to become an official in the first place, but in Jiangling, which is like an ink painting, the warm wind blows more, and the mood of revenge has faded a lot.

I don't know when it started to drizzle, Yu Fangzhi bought an umbrella, opened it to cover the two of them under the umbrella: "Sir, if we do it again, I want to meet you in the spring of March when the grass grows and the warblers fly."

Yu Fangzhi's voice was covered under the umbrella, Yan Cijing heard it clearly, looked up, and suddenly smiled: "Isn't it in Furongqu, where you are dying?"

Yu Fangzhi smiled helplessly, and stretched out his hand to rub the skin under Yan Cijing's eyes: "The wound is so good that the naked eye can't see it, why does Lord Yan still hold grudges?"

Yan Cijing blinked his eyes: "I don't use the white gel dew you gave me."

It was raining heavily, and Yu Fangzhi tilted the umbrella over: "That's...you don't forgive me?"

It was rare for Yan Cijing to joke, so he nodded.

At that time, the enemy was indistinguishable from us, and even when swords were at war, why would Yan Cijing be entangled in this?What's more, the entanglement between the two has long been unclear whether it is fate or sin.

Yu Fang knew that Yan Cijing was not a stingy person, but he took his plan seriously and said: "On the social festival day, I apologize with wine."

Apologizing is second, Yu Fangzhi said: "I have something to tell you that day."

Yan Cijing asked: "What are you talking about? Why don't you say it now?"

I wanted to say it before the hospital bed, but was interrupted in Yujia's warehouse, so why not wait?

What's more, the drizzle outside the umbrella at this time, although hazy like smoke, is quite gloomy and cold, how can it have anything to do with tenderness and sweetness?Of course Yu Fangzhi is not happy to say it here.

"It's cold! I can't tell."

Yan Cijing suddenly took Yu Fangzhi's hand holding the umbrella, and straightened the umbrella handle: "The umbrella is crooked, didn't you notice it? Your shoulders are all wet, why aren't you cold?"

Yu Fangzhi moved his hands, trying to keep the warmth that didn't belong to him: "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, I'll take you home."

"Well, let's go then."

The street was already empty, only the two of them were left.

"The umbrella is crooked again."

"It's not crooked, you read it wrong."

"Can I hold an umbrella instead?"

"No."

The author says:

Let's see the language tomorrow