Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 154
The Zhao Mansion was not far from the Zhan Mansion, only two streets away, passing through a bustling night market and the right way to enter the palace is Zhao Ruancheng's Zhao Mansion.Because it was a birthday, many lights were lit at the door, and the sound of firecrackers could be detonated from a distance, and the sound of joy rose loudly.

Most of the banquet arrangements in Zhao's residence were written by Mrs. Zhao Ruancheng. She is really a generous and capable lady, and all the relatives in the mansion are full of praise.

Zhao Ruancheng and Fu Wenshu stood at the door to welcome the guests, seeing Zhanfu's carriage stopped, Zhan Qingcheng dismounted, and stretched out his hand to the people inside the carriage.

The hand that came out of the carriage was slender and white, against the warm yellow light and the noisy crowd, she felt a little out of the world. She put her small hand in Zhan Qingcheng's big hand, and brushed her pearls. Opening the curtain, Su Fengjin walked out slowly under the expectant eyes of everyone.

Lan Xin came from behind, got off the horse in a hurry, and came to the other side of Zhan Qing City.

Zhao Ruancheng came up to greet him: "General Zhan will really enjoy the blessings of this group of people."

Lan Xin was afraid that Su Fengjin would open her mouth, so she said immediately: "Master Zhao is joking, my sister and I are lucky to serve the general."

Zhao Ruancheng glanced at Su Fengjin, and the next glance was completely blocked by Zhan Qingcheng's loose robe.

"Let's go." Zhan Qingcheng pulled Su Fengjin into the mansion.Because Zhao Ruancheng was quite active in the court, there were quite a few civil servants and military generals, even Shangshu Yunyi of the Ministry of Punishment came, and he sat in an inconspicuous corner with Song Renyi and Li Junzhi.

Song Renyi waved to Zhan Qingcheng from a distance, Zhan Qingcheng thought he had nothing to do, so he moved over, and a few people sat at a table.

Song Renyi looked at Su Fengjin, and said with a smile: "I see my wife in plain clothes on weekdays, but now she looks gorgeous once in a while, it's really unusual..."

Before the taste words came out, the pair of chopsticks in Zhan Qingcheng's hand had already flown out, brushing Song Renyi's temples and nailing them into the pillar behind him, penetrating seven points!

Song Renyi was at ease, playing with Mrs. Tang in his hand and looked at him contemptuously: "This woman always wants to praise, look at Madam's face, it looks like snow, it's your fault."

Li Junzhi held the wine cup and looked at his wife on the ju: "My lady is like a hibiscus coming out of water today, sinking fish and wild geese."

Lu Yuwei stared at him with a sideways face: "You mean my wife was not good-looking before?"

"Where is the beauty of my wife forever in my heart, but she is especially beautiful today." Li Junzhi secretly wiped off his sweat. His wife has become more and more domineering recently, but it is a pity that he is a frail scholar, unable to beat or scold him, I had no choice but to let her go, but fortunately, I had to have a clever mouth to save myself, otherwise, it would be really useless.

Su Fengjin sat awkwardly, and from the corner of her eye, she could still see Zhao Ruancheng's gaze from a distance, revealing a faint sadness and a gloomy decadence.

Zhan Qingcheng leaned back on the chair, played with Su Fengjin's hand, and lazily raised his eyelids: "Master Li, your eloquence is really not very good, and I don't know how much water has seeped into your reputation as Tanhualang."

Li Junzhi almost exploded: "It's a bunch of nonsense, Li can read and write at the age of three and read poetry at the age of seven, and can compose his own poems at the age of ten..."

Song Renyi chuckled: "Does your poem refer to that good duck?"

Even the gentle and black-bellied gentleman Yun Yi couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed loudly: "A group of good ducks, jumping into the river together? Hahaha, it really looks like Lord Li's style."

Li Junzhi's face was flushed red: "Then... wasn't Chuchu writing poetry at that time, it's rare to lose a bit of elegance."

Su Fengjin suddenly said: "In autumn, palms make leaves, and in winter solstice, moss becomes snow."

Seeing the gazes of everyone rushing towards him, he panicked for a moment: "I... I was thinking about it casually."

Lu Yuwei sat beside Su Fengjin, poured a cup of tea for her, and said with a smile: "Although I don't know poetry, I think it's very good."

Li Junzhi stroked his chin and looked at Su Fengjin, and said in amazement: "Brother Zhan, this is the illiterate Su family you mentioned? I really don't look like it. Could it be that the real person doesn't show his likeness?"

Su Fengjin twisted the handkerchief, feeling flustered in her heart, she shouldn't have answered that sentence casually.

Seeing her troubled face, Zhan Qingcheng smiled proudly: "My wife has always been shy, so don't spoil her."

Song Renyi looked at Su Fengjin playfully, and narrowed his eyes slightly. If he hadn't learned some news, maybe now he only felt that Su Fengjin was as ordinary as a grass.

"Brother Zhan, take a step to speak." Song Quanyi put down his cup and looked towards Zhan Qingcheng.

"This Zhao's mansion can't be borrowed, we can talk about it when we have time." Zhao Ruancheng's mansion, which one is not Zhao Ruancheng's people, if he said something, the walls have ears, who knows if it will ruin the big event .

Song Renyi thought so too, holding the wine cup and leaning back on the chair, his lazy eyes revealing a bit of intoxication, looking at the dancing and peaceful appearance in the dance hall, he said lazily: "Master Li really chose the perfect position, You can have a panoramic view of the beauties in this hall."

Li Junzhi snorted: "You obviously picked it yourself. Alas, where is your little follower? Why didn't you come with me today?"

Song Renyi sighed: "She went to Qingxu Temple again, leaving me alone to guard the Zhuangyuan Mansion. It's boring."

Lan Xin was sitting with her father, staring at the table talking and laughing from a distance, and suddenly felt that she was getting farther and farther away from Zhan Qingcheng.But why would Zhan Qingcheng be willing to take Su Fengjin to talk with his friends but not take her there? Thinking about it this way, the hatred for Su Fengjin deepened a bit.

Wei Shangshu patted her hand, feeling distressed: "Why are you wearing so little? If your mother finds out, you should feel distressed."

Wei Lanxin's eyes turned red, she gritted her teeth and endured, "So I didn't pay attention when I came out."

"Since you came with him, why does he treat you with such an attitude! I will take you to talk to him for my father." Wei Shangshu put down the tea cup and wanted to take his daughter to Zhan Qingcheng to settle accounts, Lan Xin Busy buckle her father to sit down.

"Father, it's nothing else. Brother Qingcheng treats me very well. It's because I got angry with him and didn't want to talk to him. He will come and reconcile with me when I return home. Father, don't worry about it." Let Lan Xin say that she has been married for six or seven years, and Zhan Qingcheng has never touched her. She can't say such a thing.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was desperate to marry Zhan Qingcheng seven years ago... She asked for all of this, so how could she say those embarrassing words.

I didn't understand what my father said before, and thought that marrying such an upright person like Zhan Qingcheng was the greatest happiness in the world. After all, she finally won that Qing Ruyu once, but now she realized that she had never won before. .

Zhan Qingcheng married Su Fengjin, who was somewhat similar to Qing Ruyu, and she was really spoiled by the heavens. Boxes and boxes of hairpins and satins were sent to the east room. Although the east room looked shabby on the outside, But the inside is almost full of gold and jade!

Wei Shangshu sighed: "If it's true as you said, I can feel at ease as a father. As a father, I only have a daughter like you. If your life is not good, your mother may be worried about illness."

Lan Xin took Wei Shangshu's hand and acted like a baby: "Father, my daughter is not such a useless person, father will wait and see."

Wei Shangshu patted her hand, feeling relieved. After all, Lan Xin's temperament is not as weak as his ex-wife. She was also a person who would plan for herself. Only in this way can Lan Xin stand in the Zhanfu. Got heels.

Fu Wenying held a wine cup with a big belly and toasted gracefully. The table in the mansion was full of banquets. When it came to Lan Xin's table, Lan Xin looked at her belly that was already six or seven months old. Envy: "Sister Wen Ying, your belly is getting bigger and bigger now, how dare you drink too much."

Wen Ying's face was delicate: "I can't drink it. This is the fruit wine brewed by my husband. It tastes sweet and sweet. You should try it too."

Wei Lanxin took half of the glass and took a sip, but there was no fruity aroma left in her mouth, which made the aftertaste lingering.

"Sister, don't be tired. Lan Xin will help you to rest for a while?" Wei Lanxin supported Wen Ying's hand, glanced in Su Fengjin's direction, and the two of them left the banquet tacitly.

Zhao Ruancheng thanked each one with a glass of wine, and finally came to Zhan Qingcheng's table: "After the banquet, there will be another program. I hope you all enjoy yourself and return home satisfied."

Zhan Qingcheng held the cup with a deep meaning: "I should be satisfied."

Zhao Ruancheng stared at Su Fengjin with a gentle voice, vaguely revealing some inexplicable tenderness: "Zhao really likes the happy words sent by Mrs. Zhan."

Holding the wine cup, Su Fengjin said in a low voice, "I wrote it with the general..."

Zhan Qingcheng snatched Su Fengjin's wine cup, and smiled murderously: "Jin'er and I have a deep love as husband and wife, I will be happy with Mr. Zhao, and I hope Mr. Zhao and Ms. Fu will also have a deep love as husband and wife."

Song Renyi looked at the embarrassed Su Fengjin playfully, and said with a smile, "All of you are well-known, and I'm still single, young master."

Lu Yuwei patted Su Fengjin's hand secretly, Su Fengjin was sandwiched between Zhan Qingcheng and Zhao Ruancheng, seeing the two people's eyes searching like knives, she felt panicked.

"The No. [-] Scholar is a mother-in-law everywhere in Chang'an City, how dare you say that other people are famous and rich?" Lu Yuwei looked at Song Renyi as an idler, and they finally gave him a job in the forging of the gun workshop, but he turned out to be fine. , In just a few days, the Paofang was blown up.Tsk, this flirtatious person is really a dou who cannot be supported!
Song Renyi shook his wine glass brazenly: "Mrs. Li was joking, Song has only such a heart, and now he has smashed it into foam and scattered it. There is no heart here."

Zhao Ruancheng clinked glasses with Zhan Qingcheng, Zhan Qingcheng sat down by Su Fengjin, and said with a smile: "Jin'er is not feeling well today, it is not suitable for drinking, this general will do it for me."

Zhao Ruancheng smiled awkwardly: "Okay."

Su Fengjin pinched the note that Zhao Ruancheng secretly handed over, feeling extremely panicked.

Zhao Ruancheng made a toast and went to do other things. Su Fengjin covered his stomach and whispered to Zhan Qingcheng: "I...my stomach hurts, so I'll go to the latrine first."

Zhan Qingcheng squinted his eyes, and beckoned to Huansha: "Take her."

Su Fengjin and Huansha hurried away immediately, the courtyard of the Zhao Mansion was almost the same as when she was married, but fortunately Huansha was not familiar with it, Su Fengjin led Huansha around a few times to the hut, and let Huansha wait outside the door , Then took another road to Cuiyun Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)