Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 127 Make up for the Hungry Ghost Festival

One autumn rain and one cold, the cell was damp and cold, Su Fengjin's physique was already very cold, and now she had started to burn charcoal, and now menstruation came again, and she sat by the charcoal basin almost all day long Never moved.

Zhan Qingcheng felt that the cell was too small, so he simply ordered Huansha to open up the two rooms next door to make it bigger, dug the hole, and brought some new things in, as if he wanted to make a home in the cell. Stance.

Su Fengjin has been looking forward to the edict of early death and early rebirth for half a month, but the result is not satisfactory. This feeling is like waiting for Ling Chi. You know you will die, but you don't know how you will die, and on what day you will die , I panicked.

Su Fengjin looked at the fallen tree outside the window, and murmured: "Why hasn't there been a decree today?"

Zhan Qingcheng folded his arms, lazily leaning against the side wall with a smiley face: "What? It's not good to be here with me?"

Su Fengjin didn't think it was so good in this prison! !

When she heard the neighbor shouting wrong again, she was finally shaken a little: "Could he really be wronged?"

Wanzhu, who just got out of the hole, patted the dirt on his body, covered the slate again, and laughed at Su Fengjin's kindness: "Since the servant girl came here three days ago, I have been listening to the man howling every day until my heart is piercing." Yes, I don’t know how true or false it is.”

Zhan Qingcheng was sitting in front of the tea tray wiping Shi's sword, and suddenly remembered that day when Anji said that Su Fengjin was wronged that day, and he shouted heart-piercingly.Concentrated, without raising his head: "You are sitting in the prison by yourself, why do you have other thoughts to worry about others?"

Su Fengjin sat across from Zhan Qingcheng, and was extremely dissatisfied: "Why are you still here? If you find out today that you have dug a hole in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, you will have to blame you again! You are about to die now! The family has settled down here! If the father-in-law who announced the decree came and saw you, it would be even more difficult to explain, you should go back to the mansion quickly, there are so many things in the court, why are you so leisurely?"

Zhan Qingcheng handed the sword to Huansha, pulled Su Fengjin into his arms, pinched her face and said angrily: "Su Fengjin, you want to drive me away so much? I haven't settled with you about the divorce letter, why not?" Let’s settle that account today.”

Su Fengjin jumped out of his arms, and became angry from embarrassment: "I was also here to save you."

"That's why I've made a promise with my body." Zhan Qingcheng wore a dark blue long gown with a light-colored cloak over it, which complemented his slender and tall figure. Bookish, Su Fengjin went to a nearby prison to embroider winter clothes.

Zhan Qingcheng sat for a while, but didn't see her coming, so he leaned over and saw Su Fengjin fell asleep on the embroidery frame, he tiptoedly wrapped a cloak for Su Fengjin, An Ji came over and whispered a few words, saying It was because the matter was settled, Zhan Qingcheng carried Su Fengjin out of the cell.

Seeing that Zhan Qingcheng had finally left, the people in the cell breathed a sigh of relief.

I have never seen a general who still likes to live in prison. This general is fine if he doesn't go through the main entrance, but he still has to dig a hole and crawl in from the outside!These days, in order to prevent people from escaping from the prison, they have to deploy several times more manpower. There is nothing they can do about it.

Zhan Qingcheng walked to the prison door, gave Huansha a few instructions, and Huansha went to attend to other matters.

The news that Zhan Qingcheng returned to the General's Mansion with Su Fengjin in his arms flew all over Chang'an, and every household was telling how Su Fengjin was heartless, how bad luck he was, and caused the Zhan Mansion to almost decline. Words such as wicked woman and tricky woman were added at the top of the head. Whenever Su Fengjin was mentioned, he would be followed by a few words of abuse, so as to distinguish the difference between himself and Su Fengjin.

In this prosperous and powerful city of Chang'an, it is not easy to come up with a name, but like Su Fengjin, when you mention her name, you can be credible and catchy with her deeds Yes, really number one.

It is really not easy to have such a bad reputation.

Su Fengjin woke up after sleeping and found that it was the third watch of the month, and the weather after the Mid-Autumn Festival was extremely cold. She looked at the eight-treasure glazed lamp in the familiar room and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Yiqiu brought some food and came in from the outside. Seeing that Su Fengjin was awake, she pinched a piece of her lotus seed cake and stuffed it into her mouth. While eating, she said, "You are awake."

Wan Zhu came in with a new dress, and smiled at Su Fengjin: "Today is the Ghost Festival, Miss, get up soon, and it will be over later."

Su Fengjin sat on the bed and looked out of the window. There was a hazy light coming in from outside. She rubbed her head, feeling a little confused for a moment: "Hungry Ghost Festival?" But didn't she go to the palace on that day?

Yiqiu made two more cakes, took Su Fengjin to take a bath, and made Su Fengjin a good meal. There were rouge and earrings, gorgeous clothes, brocade shoes, cloud satin and precious jade. With a tug, he pushed open the door with disheveled hair.

The leaves of the elm tree in the east room have fallen, and the yard is paved like gold. There are thousands of lights in the courtyard, making the ground look like a gold pavement. The roses on the wall have fallen, and the light from the lamps reflects the pagoda tree A slender figure standing under the light of the thousand-fold lamp, looked very familiar from a distance, and he opened his hand towards her.

Su Fengjin only felt that this scene seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before. She just stood there, staring at Zhan Qingcheng who was striding forward in a daze.

Zhan Qingcheng pinched her face lightly, and said with a smile: "Do you like it?"

Yiqiu came out with a snack in her mouth, and patted Su Fengjin on the shoulder, quite proudly: "I said that today I have already released you, why haven't you come out yet, you were doing these things, not just the general's mansion, It's much more lively outside than here, um, I have to go to Hongxiufang to have a look, so I'm leaving now."

Yiqiu waved at Su Fengjin from a distance, turned around and ran into the night.

Zhan Qingcheng stuffed a lamp for her: "It's the first time I'm doing it, it's a bit ugly, you just have to play with it."

Su Fengjin looked at the lotus lantern in her hand and felt a sea of ​​warmth in her heart.

The style of the lotus lantern is very simple, but it takes a lot of effort to make it lifelike. Zhan Qingcheng took out a hairpin and handed it to her. Su Fengjin looked at the hairpin with slightly hot eyes, and she gave it to Zhan Qing together with the letter of divorce. I thought he should throw it away, but never thought of keeping it.

Zhan Qingcheng said quietly: "That one is broken, I sent someone to make a new one that is exactly the same, if you dare to return the one I gave you in the future, see if I don't break your leg."

Su Fengjin held the lamp and let him wear a woman's bun. Zhan Qingcheng liked this bun very much. He looked at it many times, and every time he had to nod his head in satisfaction and boast about himself before giving up.

As soon as Su Fengjin and Zhan Qingcheng came out of the General's Mansion, they saw that the whole long street was dimly lit. People came and went, everyone carried a lamp, came and went laughing and chatting, watching the Ghost Festival like this The taste is very strong.

Zhan Qingcheng found a bright red cloak and tied it for her. The snow-white rabbit fur and red cloak complemented Su Fengjin's complexion very well. Zhan Qingcheng walked with her on the streets of Chang'an City. He kept yelling.

This Su Fengjin was originally a person on the cusp of the storm, and now walking with Zhan Qingcheng, she is particularly conspicuous, but it is a pity that few people have seen Su Fengjin's real face, and they are all just like a vicious woman. Will associate this little girl with Xiaojiabiyu's gentle temperament with Su Fengjin.

Su Fengjin occasionally looked up at Zhan Qingcheng, feeling as flustered as warm in her heart.

The night market in Chang'an City has always been lively, but now lamps are hung all over the long street, revealing a different kind of ambiguity in the dimness.

Su Fengjin took Zhan Qingcheng to that small shop to eat wontons, and as soon as he sat down, he saw someone sitting opposite Su Fengjin at the same table.

When Su Fengjin looked up at the gray-haired old man opposite, she was so frightened that the chopsticks in her hands dropped.

Zhan Qingcheng pulled Su Fengjin up, and the person opposite smiled and waved to the two: "What are you panicking about? Sit down."

"Today... what's going on today..." Su Fengjin twisted her robe with downcast eyes, trembling even while speaking.

Zhan Qingcheng pulled Su Fengjin to sit down, Luhai next to the emperor added a cup of tea for the emperor, tested the poison again, and then said to Su Fengjin: "For some reason, the Ghost Festival has passed for nearly a month, but The lanterns are becoming more and more lively, this grand event is really rare, so our family also came to join in the fun."

Su Fengjin tugged at Zhan Qingcheng's robe anxiously, lowered her voice with lowered eyes: "I have never received the imperial decree of pardon today, what should I do..."

Zhan Qingcheng held her hand, his eyes were gentle like water: "Don't panic, I received it."

Not long after, the waiter came over with three bowls of wontons. The aroma of the pure soup was overwhelming. Su Fengjin was about to make a move, glanced at the emperor, and put down the chopsticks again.

She didn't move today, so Su Fengjin didn't dare to move first.

The emperor stared at Su Fengjin's face, his eyes lost the sharpness of that day, and were much gentler: "Eat, you don't have to be restrained outside."

That being said, it's just that Su Fengjin was nervous, eating a bowl of wontons with apprehension, her whole face turned pale with fright, there was no other thoughts.

Fortunately, the emperor left after eating the wontons. Su Fengjin purposely found a way that was opposite to that of the emperor, and Zhan Qingcheng followed her with a smirk: "Why are you panicking?"

"Why did I receive the order? I was almost scared to death by you, no, I... I'd better go back to the prison and stay in prison. If you ask today, you will say that I escaped and don't do anything to you It turned out that when I came out to play, I bumped into it..."

Zhan Qingcheng held her hand and walked in the crowd, Su Fengjin was in a panic, as if Zhan Qingcheng was fine, she couldn't help feeling depressed: "Why don't you worry about such a big matter, if that..."

"I took the imperial decree, and you were asleep at that time." Zhan Qingcheng hid it for several days, and finally told the truth.

Su Fengjin was so angry that she turned around and walked into the crowd. Zhan Qingcheng followed unhurriedly. Thinking of Su Fengjin's short legs, he would not be able to walk very far. Unexpectedly, someone bumped into him, and Su Fengjin was in a daze. gone.

Zhan Qingcheng couldn't help thinking about the kidnapping that day, and hurriedly searched around, but there were so many people coming to watch the lanterns in Chang'an City, Anji was still sending money and lanterns, seeing Zhan Qingcheng passing by, he hurriedly set aside the lamps to chase after him. past.

"Master, there are still half a room full of these lamps. There are already enough lamps in Chang'an City right now. If this continues, the mansion will really run out of money. When the time comes, the old lady..."

(End of this chapter)