Startled Meng

The reconstruction of Futou Village in the south of the city went smoothly. Every time Yan Cijing went to see it, he would be surprised by He Qian's execution ability.

The refugees feared and admired this fierce and powerful general, but General He obeyed and asked them to build a house, so they dared not build stools, and asked them to go to the city to get jobs, and they didn't even slack off. The white porridge for relief stopped early, because they already had a means of living.

He Qian told Yan Cijing that the villagers didn't like the name Axe Village, so Yan Cijing went back and thought about it all night, and named it Baiyu.

The villagers love it.

After that, Baiyu Village shouted louder and louder.

At that time, He Qian asked Yan Cijing why he was named Baiyu, but Yan Cijing shook his head and couldn't tell.

However, individual villagers can give a rough idea. They say that on the day the village was built, a crystal clear white jade was dug up at the head of the village, with a begonia carved on one side and a beautiful woman carved on the other. Someone asked where the white jade was, but no one could answer. The rumors are gone.

Bai Yu represented a lot to Yan Cijing, given such a name in a fair manner, wouldn't he be afraid that Yu Fang would think too much after hearing it?

He is not afraid, because he knows that Yu Fangzhi has already left.

He also knew that the night before Yu Fangzhi left, he stood in front of his bed for a long time, so long that he pretended to sleep and almost revealed his secrets.

Before leaving, Yu Fangzhi leaned over to touch him, but the warm hand hovered on his forehead, but it never came down.

Then it was autumn in Jiangling, and it became a bit chilly, but Yan Cijing always fell asleep with the window open...

Recently, Yan Cijing woke up more frequently at night, tossing and turning difficult to fall asleep, anyone can see that Yan Cijing is not in good condition.

Jun Jun found out that Yan Cijing slept with the window open at night, and closed it for him before going to bed, and it was still open the next day.

That night, Yan Cijing woke up again.

He lifted the quilt and left the bed, ran to the window only to find that what woke him up was only the sudden fall of autumn rain in the middle of the night.

The sound of the rain hitting the window was exactly the same as Deng Tuzi breaking the window and entering the house.

He didn't go back to bed, but instead sat on the armchair under the window in a thin pajamas, lying on the window to watch the moonlight in the autumn night.

The cold rain wet his face and temples.

He reached out to pick it up, wet his hand, and scratched on the wet window sill, scratching out three characters, writing too fast to see what was written, he wiped it off with his sleeve, and scratched again.

It wasn't until his index finger wrinkled in the water that he finally wrote something satisfactory. He rested his head on his hand and stared at the three words in a daze.

He always felt that he had lost something, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.

In the end, he just fell asleep on the window.

When Juniper opened the door the next day and came in, he saw the scene by the window and was startled. He helped Yan Cijing, who was covered in cold, onto the bed, changed him into clean clothes, covered him with the quilt, and went out to order Du Song. Ink boil ginger soup, please doctor.

Yan Cijing didn't know all this. When he woke up again, Tang Shuang sat by the bed and checked his pulse. Seeing that he was awake, she said:

"It's just a fever, my lord. It's fine to rest for a few days. It's not a serious problem."

Yan Cijing grabbed the towel off his forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine in the first place."

Jun Jun sighed and complained to Tang Shuang like a dead horse: "For some reason, Mr. Yan doesn't listen to persuasion. He always likes to sleep by the window. How could he not catch a cold?"

In fact, without Juniper's telling, Tang Shuang had already found out that Yan Cijing was wrong, she persuaded: "Lord Yan has lost a lot of weight recently, if this continues, he will suffer from illness.

Yan Cijing shook his head: "Doctor Tang is wrong, I seem to be sick."

Perhaps after getting along with each other for a long time, Tang Shuang treated Yan Cijing like an ordinary patient. Seeing him spoiling herself like this made her feel very uncomfortable. Her eyes turned red, she stuffed the prescription into Juniper's arms, quickly packed up the medicine box and went out, Du Yan didn't give up when he wanted to send her off.

Outside the government office, Yaotong was waiting for her, seeing her secretly wiping her tears, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Master Yan?"

"Master Yan is fine."

Yaotong was puzzled, and looked at Tang Shuang silently. Tang Shuang asked, "Go and find out, when will the Young Master come back?"

Yaotong shouted: "Dr. Tang, have you forgotten? The Young Master said that he will not come back again, and leave everything to Steward Zhang!"

Yan Cijing lay in bed all morning. As soon as the fever subsided, he struggled to sit up and get dressed. Juniper and Du Yan almost knelt down for him, but he refused to listen and insisted on going out.

Even Luo Sheng came to persuade: "My lord! Leave the matter of suppressing the bandits to General He! You are sick, so don't worry about it!"

Yan Cijing said forcefully: "No, have you forgotten that he returned empty-handed last time? I'm not at ease when I leave it to him."

Juniper had no choice but to go to the stables to lead the carriage, Yan Cijing didn’t want it, the military mansion was only so far away, taking a carriage was a fuss, but the other three tried hard to persuade him that if he didn’t take a carriage, he wouldn’t even think about leaving the mansion The momentum of the Yamen gate.

Yan Cijing finally compromised and took the carriage.

When he arrived at the Bingfu, he didn't need Juniper to remind He Qian. He Qian looked at Yan Cijing with a pale face and said, "Oh, oh, oh, he didn't listen."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. Yan, you are going to die in the line of duty? Yue Junshan! What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and help Mr. Yan return home?"

Yan Cijing waved away Juniper's support and walked towards the mansion in a calm and steady manner: "I am fine, what is General He's plan for this time to send troops to suppress the bandits? Tell me about it?"

He Qian looked at Yan Cijing with impatience, and Yan Cijing was helpless: "I have nothing to do, and I will go out with you to suppress the bandits later."

Seeing that He Qian didn't believe it, Yan Cijing pulled Jun Song, squeezed his hand, and said: "Before I left the mansion, I had already handed over all the affairs in the mansion to Mr. Luo, right? Jun Song ?”

How could Juniper dare to disobey him, and nodded shyly.

He Qian didn't have time to spend, and told Yan Cijing some details about the bandit suppression, and picked up the map on the table with his big hand.

"set off!"

After leaving the mansion, He Qian pointed at Yan Cijing: "It's not impossible for Mr. Yan to follow, just lie down peacefully in the carriage!"

Yan Cijing responded, got into the carriage, and followed at the end of the team,

He was also dishonest when he got into the carriage. Juniper persuaded him for a long time, but he just refused to go back to the carriage and wanted to sit on the carriage with Juniper.

There was a lot of movement going out of the city to suppress the bandits. The people along the way knew that General He was going out of the city to eliminate harm for the people, and they all applauded. Some enthusiastic people stuffed steamed buns into the hands of the officers and soldiers.

The officers and soldiers dared not pick up those who were to be dealt with by He Qian according to military regulations, and refused back and forth.

Yan Cijing laughed softly.

Juniper held the rein, his eyes blushed quietly, and finally saw the adult smile.

Yan Cijing seemed to have not come out for a long time, and the street scene along the way was novel. He pointed to the lantern in front of the shop and asked, "What festival is this?"

Juniper pointed at the white rabbit lantern: "My lord, have you forgotten? It's almost the fifteenth day of August."

"Mid-Autumn Festival?" Yan Cijing nodded, "The chrysanthemums in the courtyard are blooming beautifully, and I saw the moon was very round last night, so it's Mid-Autumn Festival."

He asked again: "A Song, how will you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival this year?"

Juniper smiled: "Which Mid-Autumn Festival will not be celebrated by me and Ayan, but by adults?"

Yan Cijing asked: "Then how did you live when you didn't meet me?"

Juniper replied: "I lived with Ah Yan. Ordinary people gather together for a Mid-Autumn Festival reunion. When I am with Ah Yan, it is a reunion."

reunion?

Yan Cijing squinted his eyes and looked up to the sky. The sky was as clear as blue, and the moon could not be found. Where could there be reunion?

"You and Ah Yan are together day and night, is it considered a reunion?"

Juniper nodded furiously: "A Yan is my most important person, as long as I am with him, it is reunion! Reunion is not necessarily only when relatives and friends who are thousands of miles away meet each other."

"Thousands of miles away?"

Seeing Yan Ci's mirror with melancholy, Juniper asked, "Does your lord have relatives and friends who are thousands of miles away and would like to meet them on Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Yan Cijing nodded, then shook his head.

Juniper couldn't understand.

Yan Cijing whispered: "I want to see him, but he doesn't want to see me."

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