Evil disciple, let go of the back of your teacher's neck!

The aftermath of the "Ghost Mi" case quickly spread from the capital to various prefectures and counties, just as the weather from late autumn to severe winter will be severe, and Emperor Longkang's pursuit of his relatives and his party is no longer merciless.

A few months later, Gao Wujiu, who was originally very popular, has turned into an old man with no lamps. cloud smoke.After repeated resignations, the sage finally agreed to Gao Wujiu's return to his hometown when the new year came.

The waves gradually subsided, and the reverberation of the bell tower of the imperial city pushed the golden sun out of the sea of ​​clouds, and the new year came.

After the last morning break before New Year's Eve, Feng Lin deliberately walked at the end of the queue, feeling that Hu Shoufu had something to say.Just after passing the turret, he heard someone calling him behind him.

"It's rare for the sky to clear up one day. I wonder if His Highness is interested in climbing high to enjoy the scenery?"

Feng Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, and stepped aside: "Master Chief Assistant, please."

The wind in the deep winter season hurts the flesh and bones, and Hu Jingzhai has no clothes to keep out the cold other than the court clothes, making him look more and more helpless.He stands against the wall, with a bamboo crown and white hair, which is not disturbed by the wind.

Feng Lin stepped forward, glanced leisurely across a piece of brilliant glass, and landed on Hu Jingzhai's thin and bony side face: "If this king's guess is right, Mr. Shoufu has something to say about Ling Qianjin."

Two months ago, the current mother, the Empress Dowager, passed away suddenly in the Chengde Palace.Because she was not the biological mother of Emperor Longkang, during the three-year filial piety period, there is no need for saints to do everything in person, and only the relatives of the clan should guard the tomb on their behalf.A few days ago, the Tianqin Tianjian envoy asked to see him, saying that when he watched the stars at night, he found that the nine obsidian stars appeared in the southeast of the capital, and they ruled the yin.

In the past, these words may not make the saint care.But since the beginning of this year, from summer to autumn, there has been constant rain and no sunshine, and then there has been frost and snow, and it will only rest in winter.Under such circumstances, Emperor Longkang immediately ordered the Zhen Fusi to find out the daughter of Jiuyao, no matter what her background was, she would be named the eldest princess of Suining and go to the imperial mausoleum to keep her filial piety.

But Jin Yiwei searched the streets and alleys, and finally found the girl who was the daughter of Hu Shoufu's family.

"Master Shoufu is famous for his diligence and hard work for the sake of state affairs. If you want to let the daughter be influenced by the family tradition, she will never refuse."

Hu Jingzhai's eyes were squinted by the wind, and she said slowly: "If it's really for the sake of the country, the little girl should work hard and complain. But if someone pretends to be a commoner in the name of Li Shu and has his own selfishness, the old man will never give in."

Feng Lin gave a short, light smile: "Three years of guarding the mausoleum is not under house arrest, it's just that your Excellency Qianjin cannot marry for three years. When the period of mourning expires, Miss Hu is still in her twenties and has a title added. At that time, the marriage proposed by the imperial brother for the princess will naturally be more than a hundred times more suitable than what Mr. Shoufu has planned for right now."

That's right, the heavenly family bestowed marriages, the general's son and the courtier's younger brother, there are many people with extraordinary appearance, but it is impossible to be a little-known little disciplinary officer.

Hu Jingzhai was said to be the center of the matter, so she no longer pretended: "Even if the little girl is not lucky, she is not allowed to marry Qianqing. He will marry a wife and have children one day, and it will be someone else if it is not the little girl. King Yan can stop this time, Can you stop it next time?"

Feng Lin smiled and said: "The empress dowager passed away, and the state mourned for three years. All the subjects of Dayan will not marry or marry within three years. This is the rule."

A trace of vigilance flashed, Hu Jingzhai paused, "What about three years later?"

Feng Lin didn't answer, and put his hands on the wall to look down.The position of the turret is not low. Looking at it this way, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Yanwang Palace. The eaves and teeth are high, the owls are rough, and the sunlight is cast among the magnificent red, purple, yellow and green.

But at this time, Feng Lin was facing Tianwei directly, and there was no reverence in his eyes.

There were three stern whips that echoed through the sky. As the new year began, Hu Jingzhai shuddered uncontrollably, and said in a deep voice: "Golden scales are not things in a pond. Seven years of wind and cloud have turned into dragons." .Yan Wang wants to use love as a net, why not ask himself first, prisoner dragon, are you worthy?"

Feng Lin looked back coldly, the roof of the main hall was behind him like a crawling monster, his long and narrow gaze was full of ambition: "Master Shoufu will know whether he is worthy or not."

Nine gates cover the forbidden city's incense deeply, and the incense mist envelops the streets without moving the dust.However, after leaving the Huangji gate, the excitement immediately fell into vulgarity.

On New Year's Eve, every family picked old talismans and exchanged them for new peaches, and the palace was busy.Cang Lang sat on the porch, and it seemed that there was an endless stream of people from all walks of life throwing stabs and presenting gifts, one could imagine that Feng Lin was in full swing today.

The An family boy had never seen such a battle, he was excitedly darting back and forth among the crowd, like a slippery fish.Cang Lang exhorted, "Ah Li, fall carefully", turned around and entered the wing where Liao Wuji was convalescing.

Across the door, the house was silent.Liao Wuji covered his eyes with gauze and was still sleeping, while Yu Feirou was lazily sitting under the window, opening the small yellow pine cabinets one by one, and packing the jewelry inside.

Although this situation is isolated from the hustle and bustle, it is another kind of quiet time.

"I heard from Yang Dazhi that you have asked the prince for two things, and you will leave Beijing and return to Fujian soon?"

Swiping his fingers across the lettering on the drawer, Boss Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, as bright and stingy as ever.

"What do you mean by begging for cheap? It's just two passes. You brought that idiot to eat and drink in Zuixianju these days. Someone has to pay the bill, right?"

Cang Lang was very poor and conscientious, after all the calculations, he felt that the other party was still losing money, so he asked enthusiastically: "Since the foundation of Minzhou has been sold, how will you make a living when you go back? Liao Wuji's eyes are blind, and he will spend money in the future." Still growing up, we have to find a long-term way out.”

"Whispering," Yu Feirou picked out a mother-of-pearl hairpin from her dowry, and compared it to her temples, "The gang of whale riders have roamed the seas for many years. Are you afraid that your savings won't be able to support a blind man?"

The voice fell, but both of them fell silent.

Since the rivers and lakes are turbulent, the waves open and close, how many strong men fight the waves to beat the waves, let alone a blind man who has lost all martial arts.Yu Feirou stayed in front of Liao Wuji's bed these days, and could clearly hear his cries and ravings in his dreams.The wind is like frost covered snow, which melts and flows into the ditch, and the hand holding the flute can only scoop up a handful of dirty water now.

After a moment of silence, Yu Feirou pushed the hairpin into her hair, and smiled lowly: "It is said that it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, but I used to wander around alone, now that I finally have someone to support me, how can I say that I am in trouble?" Well, it’s clear that God is pitiful and bestowed on me this rare blessing.”

The "blessing" on the couch seemed to feel something, turned over in the dream, and pursed her thin lips lightly.

Yu Feirou's eyebrows twitched, "In the future, whether he is good or bad, I will take care of it myself. It's not like I haven't suffered a lot before."

Cang Lang's heartstrings twitched lightly, he pointed to a little red light on her wrist, and asked, "Bitter, do you mean this?"

Yu Feirou understood that Cang Lang wanted to ask about the scene outside the pass, to be precise, it was the suffering that Feng Lin had truly experienced, but he didn't want to bother to recall it.The smile on the corners of her lips faded away, and she looked at him, the righteous indignation in her eyes had long since disappeared, only regret.

"As a prince, he was not admired by others in the high palace, but he was sent outside the Great Wall to fend for himself. One can imagine how much the emperor hates this son.

The first time I saw him was at Hu Shang's camp.The guard was not willing to bear the prince's food and clothing expenses, so he had to do hard work for those foreign businessmen to earn his life.When I saw Feng Lin, he didn't smile very much, but I knew his heart was warm. "

While speaking, Yu Feirou took off half of her sleeves, and put the beads in the warm sun: "He saw me for the first time, just when he ran into a Hu merchant who was going to sell me to the deer shed. Do you know the deer shed, where Women are like animals that can be manipulated by others. I would rather die than die. I was beaten to half my life. Feng Lin passed by with a pail, and immediately untied this string of beads to redeem me. Later I found out that this string of beads Chuanyuan was a pair, a relic left by Feng Lin's mother before her death."

The stone in front of the agate slope can mend the sky with its steadfastness.However, the first emperor was obsessed with seeking immortals and asking questions in his later years, and he didn't have the tactful thought of giving gems to beauties.

Cang Lang kept secret about the origin of the beads, and asked, "I remember you said that you once lived and died together."

Yu Feirou laughed, "What kind of golden words should I be, and I am worthy of being the Qiu Taifu to remember to this day."

She laughed and sighed: "Even if I stay in the tent, life is just as difficult. Once I just accidentally dropped a bowl, and I was beaten to death by the master. That barbarian is not greedy enough, even the remaining The string of beads also wanted to be taken away. We couldn't bear it any longer, and finally killed him that night, burned the tent and escaped. Who would have thought that only the front foot would get out of the tiger's den, and the back foot would fall into the wolf's den. Feng Lin broke a rope to protect me. Fortunately, the legs were saved by someone, otherwise we would have become prey to wild wolves."

Cang Lang half-closed his eyes, and pinched his palms not to dare to move.He was afraid that when his upper and lower eyelids were closed, the soreness around the eye sockets would solidify and roll down.

"The person who saved you is Gao Wujiu."

Yu Feirou's complexion changed a few times, and she turned away slowly, "The Gao family forced me with kindness and righteousness, and took me as a hostage. Feng Lin has no other way to go."

So this step was taken, which made the lucky encounter of Jinfengyulu, and also made people taste the bitterness of Lanyinxuguo.The current Canglang has nothing to lament except for the phrase "good fortune tricks people".

"Why didn't you tell me this sooner?"

"Feng Lin has guilt in his heart. He is willing to be hated by you. But rather than being resented, he is more afraid that you will forgive him without pain. From now on, he will hide this bad feeling and avoid him."

While speaking, it was time to light the lanterns, Cang Lang came out of the courtyard, and outside the high wall, there was still a lively scene of social dance and drumming.The corridors are decorated with festive lanterns, and the ten colors flow, and every silk thread is stained with jubilant atmosphere.

Cang Lang raised his neck, looked over the horse's head wall, and stared at the moon hanging upside down in the forest.He leaned back until the back of his neck was sore, but he still found nothing.

Shoulders warm up.

"Do you want the moon, Mister?" Feng Lin embraced him, asking in a low and bewitching voice.

Cang Langyou glanced at him, then turned his head slightly to avoid the broken hair scratching the side of his neck: "You pick it for me?"

Feng Lin buried her face deeply, her voice sounded ethereal, "Mr. wants, Ah Lin will give me everything I want."

The moon in the sky, or the blood of my heart.

It’s okay.

"As long as sir is willing to stay."

The first fireworks rose into the sky, one after another, shining like stars.Cang Lang raised his hand to hold the braid, and said calmly, "You don't have to be so cumbersome as picking the stars and the moon, you just promise me one thing. I want to visit Shengji who will be at Xiaowanshan in two days."

Feng Lin's eyes were full of fireworks, and after the splendor passed, they dimmed little by little.Cang Lang didn't speak, turned around, and brushed his finger across Feng Lin's chest, down, down... He calmly squatted down, his eyes were brighter than the moon on New Year's Eve.

"If you want to keep someone, you don't just have to be resentful."

Feng Lin's body and heart were shaken, and his palm, which had no place to rest, went up along the begonia on the back of his neck, and finally pressed on the back of Cang Lang's head.

With a little effort, they fell into hot flashes at the same time.Feng Lin raised his chin wetly, and said hoarsely: "Students are taught."

The author says:

I saw a little cutie saying that I was too slow to forget the previous plot. It was my fault, but the work and handicapped party really couldn’t afford it, and I was about to go to the grassroots to exercise and I couldn’t spare time. I will try my best to make sure Double updates on weekends, and updates every other day on weekdays, I hope everyone will forgive me!