Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 118 Zhongyuan Festival

Su Fengjin was falling asleep when Lan Xin went, Zhan Qingcheng was sitting by the bed reading a book, and occasionally reached out to tuck the quilt for Su Fengjin, his back standing beside Su Fengjin's bed was straight and tall, falling into Lan Xin's eyes, how much more She is very jealous, if there is no Su Fengjin, this figure should belong to her, and it is clear that the general treated her so well in the few months after his triumphant return to the court, since he met Su Fengjin, he didn't go to Westinghouse much.

Su Fengjin coughed twice, turned around and wanted to vomit, Zhan Qingcheng hurriedly put the book away, and brought her a spittoon, Su Fengjin vomited so badly, her head was dizzy, she grabbed Zhan Qingcheng's hand and her voice was hoarse: " What's wrong with me."

"It's okay, just sleep for a while." Zhan Qingcheng's tone was unbelievably gentle, and he didn't care about the filth spit on his hands. He helped Su Fengjin to lie down and comforted her to sleep for a while.

When Su Fengjin fell asleep drowsily, Wanzhu hurriedly brought a basin over, and Zhan Qingcheng washed his hands, Wanzhu whispered: "Master, Grandma Xiwu is here, it's been a while."

Zhan Qingcheng wiped his hands, looked at Lan Xin, who was dressed dignifiedly and had a virtuous face: "Sit."

"I'll take a look at my sister, is she better? Why is her complexion so bad?" Lan Xin leaned closer to take a look, Su Fengjin's face was dead pale, and the corners of her lips were still slightly gray. My son was falling asleep and didn't know that Lan Xin was here.

Zhan Qingcheng wiped the filth from the corners of Su Fengjin's lips, then took the book and read it carefully.

Lan Xin glanced at the book. It was originally written by Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty. It was fine in the early stage, but it was very sad in the later stage. She couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Why do you like such poems?"

Zhan Qingcheng laughed, and glanced at Su Fengjin, his eyes were full of warmth: "Who knows what is going on in her head, she can only read such poems."

Lan Xin's face froze, and a jealous anger surged up, burning her beyond recognition: "Then why are you still watching?"

"I just want to see what's so good about it that she likes it so much." Zhan Qingcheng looked down at those verses, occasionally glanced at Su Fengjin, Lan Xin was sitting by the bed drinking tea, suddenly felt that she was a little It was unnecessary, so he simply stayed for a while, turned around and left, and finally sent two servant girls to stay, but was rejected by Zhan Qingcheng, so he stopped asking for trouble and went back to the Westinghouse.

Zhan Qingcheng was silent for a while, got up and pushed open the French windows, the cherry blossoms outside had almost fallen, a pink carpet was spread under the tree, it was extremely beautiful.

He brushed off the fallen flowers on the table, wrote a poem, and hung the bamboo stick on the tree like a treasure. Su Fengjin had a circular mark on it, and Zhan Qingcheng had a triangular mark on it. I took one by hand to look at it, but saw a poem on it.

Even if I cherish it, I don't know how long I will keep it from now on.The human relationship is good, why do you need to remember more, Zepan Dongli.

The cold wind at the beginning of Mid-Autumn Festival invaded the bamboo sticks full of trees, the colorful knots struggled in the wind, the curtains in the room were lowered, Su Fengjin's figure lying on the bed seemed a little hazy, Zhan Qingcheng was silent for a while, Changed a few words in the bamboo stick.

After changing it, I felt bored, so I went back to the window to approve the official documents.

Su Fengjin spent two days in such a daze, and he recovered on the third day. After a full meal, Zhan Qingcheng dragged him to the back yard for a walk. Su Fengjin seldom left the east room unless invited by others. Go, or Su Fengjin is going to leave the General's Mansion, now Zhan Qingcheng is dragging her into the garden to see whether Su Fengjin is alive or not, if he meets the old lady, Su Fengjin will be really scared.

Zhan Qingcheng had no choice but to accompany her around the tiny garden.

Su Fengjin's dried flowers were already dried, and they were stored in a cloth bag, exuding a faint fragrance.

An Ji ran over from outside in a hurry, and said anxiously: "Master, that Commander Fu..."

"It's okay." Zhan Qingcheng held Su Fengjin's hand, signaling Anji to continue.

"The one in Fu Lingsi's heavy prison has escaped. I heard that this matter has something to do with His Royal Highness. This is a letter sent by Li Tanhua." An Ji handed over the letter.

Su Fengjin looked at it, but saw that it said, when did Zhan Qingcheng go to the heavy prison, what did he do, and when did he meet Yun Yi, so there appeared impeachment of Yun Yi, The content of Zhan Qingcheng.The inscription is Qing Jingqian. Qing Jingqian is the eldest son of Prime Minister Qing and Qing Ruyu's elder brother. He has just returned from handling a case in Shu, and he is very popular in Chang'an City. , really ruthless enough.

Su Fengjin's face turned pale after looking at it: "Then...that purse...is it because of my purse, isn't it? I'll go to Tong Jin and tell you that it was originally mine."

Zhan Qingcheng threw the letter to Anji, picked up Su Fengjin and put it on the porch, looked at her, and asked with a smile, "Are you worried about me? Huh?"

Su Fengjin really wanted to pinch him: "What time is this, you still have the mood to laugh!"

"I'm not afraid of others asking questions about things I haven't done in Zhan Qingcheng." Zhan Qingcheng held her face, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Zhao Ruancheng led a group of people in, and smiled at Zhan Qingcheng: "General Zhan is really calm, he still has such thoughts at this time."

Zhan Qingcheng hugged Su Fengjin off the porch, and blocked Su Fengjin behind him, with a cold smile: "A mere servant, dare to break into the general's mansion?"

Zhao Ruancheng shook the imperial decree in his hand: "Your official came here according to the decree, if you offend me, I will look to General Haihan."

Su Fengjin ran to Zhan Qingcheng, looked at Zhao Ruancheng, her eyes were red with anxiety: "So it's my fault, it's none of his business..."

"Jin'er, go back to the room." Zhan Qingcheng pulled Su Fengjin behind him, Su Fengjin held Zhan Qingcheng's arm and did not let go.

"I'm not going, Zhao Ruancheng, it's my fault. If you want to arrest me, you can arrest me. You don't want to arrest someone from the general's mansion. I will let him send him off..." Zhan Qingcheng knocked her unconscious and hugged her. In his arms, he looked at Zhao Ruancheng, with a bit of complacency in his smile.

"General, please." Zhao Ruancheng squeezed the imperial decree in his hand, and made way for Zhan Qingcheng.

Zhan Qingcheng put Su Fengjin gently on the bed, gave some instructions to Wanzhu, and then left with Zhao Ruancheng. Because the mansion was surrounded by heavy soldiers, no one could get out of the mansion.

When Yiqiu heard the news and ran over, he happened to see Zhan Qingcheng leaving the General's Mansion, and went up to greet him: "What's going on? I just heard from the Master Zhuangyuan that something happened to the General's Mansion. Where's Sister Su?"

"Take care of her for me, don't let her do stupid things, tell her to eat on time, if I come back to lose weight, I will definitely take a layer of skin off her!" Zhan Qingcheng's words were cold, but his tone was extraordinarily gentle. The young couple seemed to have quarreled, with a stubborn strength.

"You'd better take care of yourself! Master Zhao, I want to go in and see my sister, how about a convenience?" Yiqiu turned her head and looked at Zhao Ruancheng with a smile, Zhao Ruancheng remembered Su Fengjinhu in Zhan Qingcheng Looking in front of him, he suddenly felt that the General's Mansion in front of him was a little dark, so dark...he wished he could destroy it with his own hands.

"Holy fate is difficult, miss Yiqiu, let's go back." Zhao Ruancheng led Zhan Qingcheng into the carriage and drove away.

Yiqiu stomped her feet angrily, if it wasn't for the fact that there are organs next to the general's mansion, she would have sneaked in a long time ago, why would she ask someone like Zhao Ruancheng!
Yiqiu turned around and went back to Song Renyi's carriage, Song Renyi held the teacup, looked out the window lazily, and said with a smile: "It's almost the Ghost Festival, this day is really not for people to pass."

Yiqiu was very anxious: "Stop joking with me, think of a way!"

Song Renyi leaned on the soft pillow behind him, took out a booklet and threw it to Yiqiu: "Look for yourself."

Yiqiu opened it and took a quick look, staring at the inscription: "Su Mingyang's booklet? How could it be? Isn't he the eldest brother of Sister Su? How could the newly appointed servant of the household department cheat on my brother-in-law?"

"Su Mingyang was originally a pawn arranged for Zhan Qingcheng today, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Heh, he is a royal after all, tsk tsk, ruthless, ruthless."

Yi Qiu rolled his eyes at him: "A person like you still has the face to call others ruthless?"

"Although I say that I have no intention of governing the country, I really care about the world's affairs in my heart." Song Renyi was pretentious, watching a beautiful woman slowly passing by outside the window, he couldn't help whistling like a playboy, the beauty turned her head and smiled, very charming, It made Song Renyi's heart rippling.

"But, did the subjugated prince really escape? That Fu Lingsi is not somewhere else, if it is said that he escaped, wouldn't it be a loss of face?" Yiqiu really couldn't figure out the officialdom Those things in the house are obviously good, but they look different again in a blink of an eye.

Song Renyi put his legs on the cushion, and said with a smile: "It depends on how cruel Jinshang is, or he kills people secretly, and after performing such a play, he kills three birds with one stone. Or, if the person really escaped, he just wanted to save face, so he found someone to take the blame, no matter what kind, he will suffer some pain."

"Aren't you going to die?" Yiqiu secretly stretched out her claws towards the plate, took a pastry and took two bites.

Song Renyi shook his folding fan and smiled elegantly: "No. There is still war and chaos, even if the Seventh Prince is there, a mere Seventh Prince can stand alone for a while, so Zhan Qingcheng is needed to support the war."

"That's right, if Xifeng finds out that something happened to Zhan Qingcheng and comes here, it will be the end of the Southern Jin Dynasty." Yiqiu slapped his thigh, and then realized that Jin Uehara was not just a show. It's just for others to see, where is it really going to attack Zhan Qingcheng? In this way, there is also the meaning of testing Zhan Qingcheng's loyalty.

After being explained by Song Renyi in this way, Yiqiu's heart became clear instantly, and he asked Song Renyi with eyes full of admiration: "Master, when did you become so smart? Then why did you just send someone in the name of Li Junzhi?" To deliver a letter?"

Song Renyi sighed, and knocked on her head with the folding fan: "It's fortunate that you have stayed by my side for so long, and you don't even know what's on your mind."

"Aren't you going to drag Li Junzhi into the water too? His aunt is a noble concubine... Ah, I understand!! If Li Junzhi also gets involved, it will cause chaos. This is the harem and court, and I am busy today." But come on, let's talk about it, Li Junzhi is the only one left in Concubine De Gui's mother's family, and Li Junzhi will definitely not be allowed to have an accident, so there will be a lot of excitement now." Yiqiu clapped her hands and smiled happily.

(End of this chapter)