Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 128 Distance is Important

An Ji was in a hurry, but Pian Zhan Qingcheng was very calm, it seemed that An Ji was not calm enough.

"Anji, go back to your house immediately and look for someone to come over here." Zhan Qingcheng looked around in the crowd. He was never afraid of the thousands of troops and horses in front of him when he was on the battlefield before, but now he is afraid when he turns around and sees Su Fengjin. He wants to After all, he is going to be thrown into Su Fengjin's prison.

An Ji glanced over, but did not see Su Fengjin: "Where did Grandma go?"

Zhan Qingcheng's line of sight suddenly fell on a small forest in the corner, the forest was full of ginkgo leaves, a cart of crunching people ran over the ginkgo leaves, Su Fengjin's figure appeared, and Zhan Qingcheng Su Fengjin strode forward, Anji followed Zhan Qingcheng's footsteps, and said helplessly in a low voice: "Master! The old lady is very angry because of the expenses of the past few days, this..."

"I'll explain myself." Zhan Qingcheng and Su Fengjin were separated by a wide street, and when the people dispersed, Zhan Qingcheng could see clearly that there was a person standing in front of Su Fengjin, and that person was caught. A piece of Tsing Yi, embroidered with exquisite and simple lotus flowers, looking from afar, the man under the lamp has picturesque eyebrows, his gaze fixed on Su Fengjin reveals a tenderness that crosses boundaries, and the man stretches out his hand to Su Fengjin's hair.

He was detained by Zhan Qingcheng halfway, he pulled Su Fengjin behind him, and softly reprimanded: "I didn't tell you to follow me, why did you come here?"

When I looked back at the man again, the man was gone.

Zhan Qingcheng's heart was suddenly pinched by something, he stretched out his hand and plucked the ginkgo leaves from Su Fengjin's hair and asked, "Who was that person just now?"

Su Fengjin blinked and pretended to be confused: "Who?"

Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, Zhan Qingcheng didn't ask any further, just took her hand and changed the subject: "Do you still want to talk about it?"

"Why would Anji send out lamps there?" Su Fengjin looked at Anji who was holding a lamp as a gift not far away, and a thought came to her heart.

"Well, a few lamp workshops have quit recently. Song Renyi has put down the shop to start some other businesses. He has accumulated a lot of lamps, so he might as well give them away." Zhan Qingcheng's reason for this is quite congenial. .

Su Fengjin was doubtful, and suddenly a hoarse voice came over: "Fengjin, you are fine, it is really great."

Su Fengjin looked back and saw Su Mingyang standing in the crowd, his cloth robe was wrinkled, his face was haggard, his hair was a little messy, and his seven-foot-five figure looked a little stooped. Compared with Zhan Qingcheng, who was full of vigor and vigor, he took a look. Compete with each other.

In fact, Su Mingyang was born to Su Zhengqing's stepwife. Because Su Zhengqing was the only son, the entire Su Manor doted on him on weekdays, and Xiao Ranxin held it in his hands like a treasure. With Su Mingyang's aptitude, Whether it is talent or handling of affairs, there is nothing that can be obtained, so after the accident in the Zhanfu, Su Mingyang also fell from the second-rank servant to a copyist with no real power. He copied some files day and night, but he was free.

It's just that Su Mingyang was so ambitious, and he worked as a servant for a few days, knowing the joy of power, now seeing that Su Fengjin is as good as Zhan Qingcheng again, so he came over again.

Su Fengjin pulled Zhan Qingcheng and left, Su Mingyang hurriedly said: "Feng Jin, my father told me to send a message, if you have time, I will let you go back and have a look, seeing that your mother's ten-year sacrifice is coming soon, these days The mansion has been busy with this matter..."

When Su Fengjin's mother was mentioned, her eyes turned red instantly, and she looked at Su Mingyang with a distant attitude: "Thank you for reminding me, I will definitely go back and wait after Xiaoxue."

Su Mingyang looked at Zhan Qingcheng, and suddenly said: "Sister-in-law, the Su family did their best in the previous matter, and now that my sister-in-law is safe and sound, we can rest assured."

Zhan Qingcheng was still holding Su Fengjin's lotus lantern in his hand, with a smile on his face: "Brother-in-law Lao and father-in-law are bothering, I will definitely take Jin'er back to visit after the light snow."

Now Su Mingyang is just a copy in the Chang'an County Yamen, and now he can't even go to the morning court, let alone others.

Su Mingyang rolled his eyeballs, sighed, with a look of sadness on his face: "Jin'er, I was wrong before, don't be angry, you also know that your brother's status is low, and the foundation of the court is not stable when he first entered the court. So many things have happened, and I have nothing to do, but fortunately, my sister-in-law is safe and sound now."

"Brother, where did you call? Why didn't you go back home so late?" Su Fengjin didn't want to hear him say these things, so she changed the subject.

Su Fengjin's people in Su's mansion received a lot of help from Su Mingyang, and now although they have suspicions because of that incident, Su Fengjin is reluctant to fall out with Su Mingyang. In Su Fengjin's heart, this person is still hers. Brother, just as Su Mingyang said, he just hasn't established a firm foothold in the court, and he doesn't know how to deal with such a big event, so he is in a hurry.

Su Mingyang's eyes flickered slightly: "It turns out...it turns out that I just came back from the yamen. Recently, there are a lot of things going on in Chang'an City. There are piles of files, and I can't finish copying them all in a while. It was easier when I was the master before."

Zhan Qingcheng pretended not to understand the meaning of his words, and said sternly: "The copying is indeed tiring, brother-in-law returns home to have a rest, Jin'er and I will not bother you."

Regarding Su Fengjin's family, Zhan Qingcheng is an honorific, but the cold and arrogant look on his face is very intimidating. in the eyes.

Su Fengjin and Zhan Qingcheng walked into the crowd, Anji also watched from a distance, and sighed a long time, is my master wanting a beauty instead of a Zhan mansion?

Now the old lady is getting sick again, kneeling in the ancestral hall all day long, not thinking about eating and eating, and Grandma Lan Xin is also kneeling with her, if this continues, sooner or later the Zhanfu will kill an adult, Anji really The more I don't understand Zhan Qingcheng's thoughts.

Yiqiu came out with a bunch of lamps, saw An Ji was in a daze, and bumped him with his shoulder: "Why are you in a daze, there are so many people here waiting to receive the lanterns, hurry up."

Angie looked at the lanterns in this yard and had a headache: "What do you think you are doing with so many lamps?"

Yiqiu smiled enviously, "What else can I do? Beauty Wan Jinbo just smiled, tsk, I don't know how long this general's affection can last."

Anji gritted his teeth: "The mountain-like lamps in this big courtyard are more than ten thousand gold!"

"Outside of money, what do you care about so much? Alas, isn't that Su Mingyang? What is he doing there?" Yiqiu handed out a lamp, looked at Su Mingyang, and sneered: "So I became a servant When I was so arrogant, I still looked like a human being, but now when I am demoted, I am so desperate, and I don’t know who I am doing it for.”

It was the first time for Anji to see such a straight-talking person, and she didn't know how to answer the conversation, so she just said: "After all, it's from Grandma's family. I heard that there were so many people rushing for the exam that time, and it was not easy to pass the exam."

Yiqiu snorted, with a look of contempt on his face: "That's what you think, the other fellows look down on him."

An Ji also knew something about Su Mingyang, so he only said, "I heard it was because of the recommendation of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Tch, how could His Royal Highness dare to recommend it openly, but it was just doing something secretly. To be specific, he bumped into the prince in the flower pavilion the day before the exam, and gave the beauty in his arms as a gift. That's why he changed his name." It's an opportunity, well, if you count it carefully, there is also someone with the surname Zhao." Yiqiu has been in various Huageliu Streets all year round, and has already figured out those things and people clearly.

If you want to talk about what is the most profitable thing in Chang'an City, it must be the news of the empty glove white wolf. Song Renyi started from scratch with this business. Dig up something interesting.

Anji looked back at the half of the lamps left, took out some more, and distributed them to the children who came to receive the lamps. For a while, the whole Chang'an was surrounded by a dimly lit world. Su Fengjin and Zhan Qingcheng walked together On the long street, crowds of people passing by Su Fengjin's side, she staggered and almost fell, Zhan Qingcheng simply took Su Fengjin into his arms, shielded her with the cloak, stretched out her long arms and looked coldly Whoosh, people who pass by automatically get around a bit.

Holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand, Su Fengjin heard someone talking about a book in the restaurant, so she dragged Zhan Qingcheng in and found a nice seat to sit down.

The storyteller was wearing a long gown, with disheveled hair, and was holding a gavel in his hand. With such a heavy slap, he took out a fan. On the fan were three crooked words, Storyteller.

Su Fengjin ate candied haws, and suddenly handed it to Zhan Qingcheng's mouth and asked, "Sweet and sour, try it."

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly approached Su Fengjin across a small table, squeezed her chin and kissed her, that wind-blown posture scared Su Fengjin so much that he almost couldn't come up.

Zhan Qingcheng let go of her, licked the sugar residue on the corner of his lips, and smiled deeply: "It's not sour, but it's really sweet."

Su Fengjin stuffed the candied haws into his hands, and said shyly, "Take it, take it, eat it as you want."

Zhan Qingcheng threw the candied haws to Huansha who came back, Huansha said in a low voice: "Master, the matter is settled, those people are indeed wronged."

Su Fengjin looked at Huansha: "What wrong?"

Huansha walked to Su Fengjin's side, and said in a low voice: "It turned out to be those in the prison who complained every day, and it turned out that the Tang family framed them for murder and sent them to prison."

Su Fengjin looked at Zhan Qingcheng, he was holding a teacup, his resolute face was cold and indifferent, when he looked at Su Fengjin from the side, his smile suddenly seemed to melt like an iceberg, it was very beautiful.

"What did the storyteller just say?" Su Fengjin warmed her hands with a cup of tea, and asked Zhan Qingcheng with her head turned.

"The way is that Emperor Wen of the Northern Jin Dynasty forced his son-in-law to death when he was about to die, and helped his only daughter, Princess Jinchang, to ascend to the throne." Zhan Qingcheng summed it up briefly, and suddenly remembered something, and his face was gloomy.

Su Fengjin said a word, and looked at the storyteller with his face propped up. The storyteller was over forty years old, and his voice was loud and tight. After drinking a sip of tea, he slapped the gavel and said to everyone: "Today, Let's not talk about these sad spring and autumn events, let's talk about the famous people in Chang'an City. Among these famous people, there are some who are honest and honest, and some who are notorious, so let's talk about it today. This is notorious."

The people in the hall suddenly began to discuss in low voices, and the storyteller drank half a cup of tea before speaking again.

(End of this chapter)