Perseverance

The Qixi Festival is approaching, which means Situ Haonan and Feng Er's wedding is coming...

Feng'er seemed to be the busiest person in the entire Guangnan Gang!

She had to confirm the guest list of the flower show, and she had to confirm the booth number herself.

The numbering of the booths is really troublesome. It depends on the flower species brought by various exhibitors and the status or political status of each flower owner. There is a slight difference...

As for the Jianghu people, the big gangs, they want to pretend to be arrogant, give them a little face and let it go... The small gangs are in awe of the Guangnan Gang, so they don't say anything~~

But this court man!That's very stingy!They are unhappy!Maybe in the future I'll make a stir for you...

The Guangnan Gang started out as a mafia gang. Later, Situ Furong became a business gang when he was in charge. Among the Cantonese businessmen, they are the only ones out there!Because of this, the Guangnan Gang has tried its best to establish good relations with local governments over the years, so that they can comfortably go about various "processes"~~

Feng'er was very worried about these things...

"Pheasant! What rank is this Privy Council official who guards the palace?"

"Uh... this... this..." Pheasant bit his brush and scratched his head, the name is so long~~ the official should be very big!Bar? ...

"Nine grades, imperial city official."

"Oh~ General He! That's great!" Feng'er picked up a pen and began to write, "Ninth Grade Officer? The name looks quite big~~"

He Yihang sat down at the table and poured tea by himself, "Do you think a man with a long name is a big official?"

"Then, isn't it usually like this~~ The bigger the official, the more famous it is!"

"Oh~~" He Yihang dragged his voice, and took out a list from the table to show Feng'er, "Then what do you think this Qingzhou Mu Zhang Ziyang... is?"

Feng'er blinked, literally speaking, isn't this a man who raises cattle and sheep?But the name just now is so awesome, and it’s only a ninth grade...then let me say a little bit older...

"Seventh Grade!"

Seeing Feng'er's serious look, He Yihang held back a smile and stretched out two fingers...

"Qingzhou Mu, from the second rank."

"(⊙o⊙) Oh!"

Feng'er opened her eyes, and very cutely raised the brush and handed it to He Yihang, "General He~~ I'm sorry~~"

Taking the brush, He Yihang began to help Feng'er mark the grades of these officials one by one...

"Feng'er, look, although this censor Wang Yuzhi is only from the seventh rank, he is the only son of Wang Lihong, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. According to my guess, the Ministry of Rites probably intends to select tributes in the flower show, so this person cannot be neglected." .You pay more attention."

Feng'er quickly took notes.

"There is also this person, Fang Qinglan, the servant of Zhongshu, who is the second grade, but keeps a low profile, try to keep him in an inconspicuous place."

Feng'er pouted, "But, he is such a high-ranking official, wouldn't he appear disrespectful?"

He Yihang smiled and shook his head, "On the list of exhibitors, he didn't have an official name, only his own name and nickname."

"Oh!" Feng'er suddenly realized, "That means he doesn't want others to recognize him!"

"Ah."

………………… Half an hour has passed…………

Feng'er was holding that stack of lists, she was so moved that she was about to cry~~

"General He! Thank you so much! I can't repay you! I heard from Zhong Yu that you like orchids. How about it! Among the flowers exhibited, if the owner of the flower is willing to sell, you like it, let me know! I will definitely help you Buy it!"

"Well~~ If that's the case, then I would like to thank Miss Feng'er."

"Peasant, go get a new pot of tea."

"Good! Miss Feng."

Lou Xinyue was called away by Sikong Lingjing to prepare for the big wedding. He Yihang originally wanted to chat with Situ Furong, but after asking many people, they said that they had never met their leader and had nothing to do, so they came to Feng'er .By the way, I helped her solve a big problem.

Feng'er chatted with He Yihang while arranging the seats, "General He, you are so familiar with the ranks of officials in the court~~ What about you yourself? For a general, the rank should be very high~~"

After He Yihang frowned and thought about it, "This...Actually, I don't know very well, it's probably similar to the left and right generals of the Jinwu Guard. Hmm... from the second rank."

Feng'er looked up at the person, "From the second rank... right? Don't tell me you don't know what rank you are?"

"Ahem... Zhao's army is based on military ranks." He Yihang calmly touched his nose and looked at the sky.

Feng'er put down her pen, and dragged the stool closer to He Yihang with a treacherous face, "Then... How many grades does Miss Lou have?"

Looking at Feng'er who was approaching, He Yihang raised his brows, "Xinyue is the commander of the female army bestowed by the emperor. In terms of military rank, she is as important as the prince. In addition, she is the righteous sister of Mr. Princess Gongsun. She is a princess because of her close relatives." ..."

Feng'er bumped his arm with her hand, "What grade is that?"

"Cough... I am the first grade towards the prince."

"I asked Miss Lou, what do you think the prince is doing!"

He Yihang raised his eyebrows, "The Princess...probably at the same level as the County King..."

"How many products?! Tell me!"

"From Yipin."

Feng'er grinned cunningly, "So~~ The girl in that building is two grades older than you~~"

He Yihang drank tea noncommittal.

Officer, he is indeed older than me...

"Miss Feng! Sister Yu is back!!" Da Fei ran in excitedly to bring good news to Feng'er.

"So fast? My son was still in Shaozhou, why did he arrive today?"

"It must be day and night, I want to surprise you!"

Feng'er put down her work and pulled He Yihang over, "Let's go! Come with me to pick up Sister Yu!"

"Miss Feng! Miss Shangguan and Mr. Yan from Feiyun Villa are here!"

"Didn't you meet the leader?!! Dafei!"

"Spicy but not..."

"I'll make arrangements right away, and they must not be allowed to enter Lianrong Fort!"

Feng Er helplessly took Zhong Yu's hand, "Hey! There are too many things! I can't play with you..."

Zhong Yu pinched her face, "Go, bride-to-be. I'm not here to be a guest."

Feng'er covered her face, "What should I do if I pinch it? It's really..." After finishing speaking, she ran away with Da Fei, shouting as she ran, "General He! Help me stay with her! Thank you, thank you!"

"Miss Zhong, please stay safe."

He Yihang looked at Zhong Yu with a haggard face, which should be the reason for rushing all night, which shows how important Feng'er is to her.

People seem to have lost a lot of weight...

Huh?Hands wrapped in gauze...

How did you get hurt?

"Brother He, what are you looking at?"

He Yihang chuckled, "No, Miss Zhong seems to have worn down a lot..."

Zhong Yu looked down at the road, "It's just a tired boat..."

"Miss Zhong still remembers the agreement that day, we agreed to see orchids together."

Zhong Yu never raised his head, if he must be an enemy, then I would rather stay away from you now...

The less you love, the less you will hate in the future...

"Brother He and Miss Lou went through twists and turns before they finally got married, it's better to be with each other more."

He Yihang frowned...

After a while of silence, I didn't say anything...

The two walked together in silence with each other, each with their own thoughts...

Zhong Yu wished he could walk slower and slower, as long as he could walk with you... It would be great if this road could never be finished.

He Yihang was thinking about what Lou Xinyue was doing at the moment, if Sikong Lingjing and the others were all bad guys, would it be bad for Xinyue?

But he immediately denied it himself, it's impossible!Impossible~~Xinyue's martial arts are very strong, even if her body has not recovered, her martial arts still beat them by a dozen blocks~~~

Walking to the door of Yunjinji, the two met by chance~~~

He Yihang took the bundles of red brocade from Lou Xinyue's hand, "Why don't you ask someone to help you with so much cloth?"

"Can I move it? Why bother other people's affairs?"

He Yihang shook his head helplessly, this Lou Xinyue doesn't look like a woman.A while ago, I managed to wear women's clothes every day, looking like a lady of every family... As a result, when I got busy, I wore short clothes again, and I didn't bring them when I went out. This is what I wanted from Situ Furong... She is taller than Situ Furong. A large part of the wrist is exposed...

"Yihang, after Qixi Festival, let's go back to Kaifeng."

He Yihang pouted, "Why do you suddenly want to go back?"

Lou Xinyue peeked at his expression, and couldn't help laughing...

"You man, I don't know what you're thinking. I miss Master and her old man, so I want to go back."

He Yihang stood still, looked at Lou Xinyue, his eyes were full of joy, "I miss Master? I don't think... Oh! Yes! I miss Master! I miss Master~~I miss Master~~"

"Then do you agree or not?"

He Yihang nodded, "Agreed! Of course I agree! I also miss the prince and my brother~~"

"Oh~~ Do you miss a brother? I wonder which brother General He misses?" Lou Xinyue elongated her tone, staring at He Yihang leisurely.

He Yihang didn't know it, "Ouyang! Qiao Guang..."

When He Yihang said this, he felt something was wrong, so he blinked...

"Xinyue, I have nothing to do with Ouyang Shaozheng! Really!"

Lou Xinyue smiled happily, "I know~~"

The two of them talked and laughed all the way back to Lianrong Fort.

Sikong Lingjing who had been following behind her was extremely depressed, why did she ignore her when she talked to Zhong Yu?

At the gate of Lianrong Castle, the four of them ran into Xue Lingxi who was wandering around.

Seeing Zhong Yu, Xue Lingxi stepped forward, "Are you back? Everything went well?"

Zhong Yu nodded, "It was delivered on time and the money was paid."

"Okay!" Xue Lingxi looked down and saw the wound on Zhong Yu's hand, "Why are you injured?"

"When the road is uneven, draw your sword to help. I accidentally hurt you."

Xue Lingxi frowned, "Take good care of your wounds. Don't worry about it." Then he turned to the younger brother beside him, "Little brother, help him to recover."

"Yes! Sister Rong!"

Walking into the castle, He Yihang thought of Situ Furong's casual look just now...

That eyes are cold and deep... It's not like Situ Furong, who is always joking and laughing...

Who are you?

In the evening, an "uninvited guest" came.

Lou Xinyue took He Yihang to the Tianhou Temple in Baiyun Mountain to ask for a lottery... Well, it's a lottery again o(╯□╰)o

However, it is absolutely true to refuse to see that girl who likes to make trouble!

Feng'er looked at her boss with a guilty face, "Boss, I can't stop them..."

Xue Lingxi waved her hand, "It's okay, go down, brother is waiting for you at the door to watch the lantern!"

"Oh..." Feng'er withdrew after serving them food.

Looking at a man and a woman opposite, Xue Lingxi said to herself, is this Shangguan Shuhao?Situ Furong's deadly enemy...doesn't seem to have any lethal power...

In fact, for Xue Lingxi, Shangguan Shujiao is a completely unfamiliar existence in Situ Furong's network.Apart from knowing that Situ Furong was at odds with her and that the two were enemies...

Therefore, she doesn't know how to get along with her...

However, a figure suddenly appeared in Xue Lingxi's head...

Sighing helplessly, forget it...even if Shangguan Shuzhen recognizes that I am not Situ Furong, so what?

What does it matter if you recognize it or not.

Thinking about it this way, Xue Lingxi didn't even bother to pretend to be disgusted... She just answered what the other party said, almost completely ignoring them.

After a meal, Shangguan Shujiao was very depressed, how could this Situ look like a different person!

"I used to blow up my hair when I was teased! When I got angry, I would flip the table... But, today, I didn't even quarrel with me? And I ignored me several times!! Hmph!"

Yan Guoliang comforted him from the side, "It's all right. Maybe she's in a bad mood and doesn't want to talk..."

Shangguan Shuzheng was too busy to get angry, but Nangong Yuhan in the dark listened to what she said...

It really is you!Situ Furong... No!wrong!You are not Situ Furong...you are the "master" in those people~~

Nangong Yuhan hid in the night, she was determined to try her best to get in touch with Wan Yu, maybe Wan Yu had already received a lot of good news...

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