Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 171 Su Fengjin's Daughter Hong

Zhan Qingcheng's steps were like the wind, and the wind rolled towards the father and son with a strong murderous aura, which made the father and son turn pale in fright.

Zhan Qingcheng slapped the desk, and said slowly, "Where is Jin'er's daughter Hong?"

ah? ?In the middle of the night, he didn't question Xingshi's crimes, but asked his daughter Hong, Zhan Qingcheng was really the first one, could it be because all the celebrities in front of him today have weird tempers?Thinking about it carefully, Song Renyi, Zhao Ruancheng, Li Junzhi, and Yun Yi don't have any personalities that are not awkward.

Su Zhengqing came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "This... this Fengjin was sent to the Zhao Mansion with all her dowry when she got married, this... I don't know what it will be like... If I knew it earlier, I would definitely keep it of!"

Seeing that Zhan Qingcheng's face became more and more gloomy, Su Mingyang hurriedly said: "I remember that Master Zhao sent someone to bury it in the osmanthus grove in the east courtyard of the Zhao Mansion, and joked that he would dig it out after his daughter got married and continue to use it as a dowry. "At that time, Daughter Hong must have been here for more than 30 years.

Zhan Qingcheng turned around and took two steps, then paused: "The crown prince is dead, I would like to advise you, the situation between the court and China is not yet clear, the two of you should choose a place to live as soon as possible."

"Yes, I don't know how the general can teach you?" Su Zhengqing was already in his thirties when he was an official, and the elegance and elegance of his body had been wiped away. After all, he was no better than Zhan Qingcheng in staying in the court hall. .

"Don't tell her, I've been here."

He said so, but his feet moved towards the Naya Bamboo Pavilion. Fortunately, everyone in the room was asleep. He didn't want to come, but he walked in a hurry that night and left something behind. After stealing into the house, I saw that it was a sachet.

Seeing that it was Zhan Qingcheng, the half-asleep Yan Qing almost exclaimed, Zhan Qingcheng made a quiet gesture and gave a few instructions in a low voice, and was about to look for the sachet, but saw the sachet on the table Go up and take it away.

At the end, she turned her head to look at Su Fengjin, there were still tears in the corners of Su Fengjin's eyes, presumably she had cried, her brows were also frowning when she fell asleep, maybe she dreamed something.

Because Su Fengjin was sleeping inside, Zhan Qingcheng carefully walked over to Yiqiu, kissed her on the forehead, and walked away through the window like a thief.

Su Fengjin woke up the next day and went to look for the sachet. Unexpectedly, there was nothing on the table, so she searched all over the room in a hurry. Seeing Yanqing bringing water for cleansing face, she hurriedly said: "Yanqing, here was last night. There is a sachet, did you see it?” =
Yan Qing was at a loss for a while: "What sachet? I'm afraid the miss is sleepy. Last night, the miss helped Miss Yiqiu and fell asleep together when she came back. I never saw any sachet."

Su Fengjin was a little confused: "Impossible, you found it when you told me that you had lost the bed. I still remember the pattern, it's Bingdilian..."

"Miss remembers wrongly. Miss did murmur about some sachet yesterday, but the maidservant never saw it. Let's wash up, miss." Yanqing took out the toiletries and waited for Su Fengjin to use them one by one.

Yiqiu got up from the bed with a splitting headache, rubbed her hair like a bird's nest, and grinned in pain: "My neck... hiss, this whole body smells of alcohol... how much did I drink yesterday?"

Su Fengjin has finished dressing, the snow outside the window has stopped, the snow piled up last night, the snow was three feet thick, the snow on the plum blossom tree was blown by the wind and fell to the ground, looking around, it was pure white, the sky and the earth seemed to be covered There was a white quilt, which was so bright.

With the clear wind blowing against her face, Su Fengjin really felt that she had seen a ghost. It was a good thing, but it wasn't what it was.

Seeing the knock on the door, Yan Qing went to open the door, and Xiao Ranxin walked in neatly dressed, compared to the beaded emerald hair before, she is now much more elegant, and she is more contrasted with that charming face A bit of the gentleness of Yishi and home: "Breakfast has been prepared, and the carriage of the general's mansion is also outside. Yesterday I quietly asked someone to go to the back mountain bamboo forest to find some winter bamboo shoots. If you like it, take them together." Take it back and taste it."

Yiqiu wiped her face and leaned over: "When do you have breakfast? I was drunk yesterday and didn't eat anything, now I'm so hungry."

Su Fengjin didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, and led her to have dinner in the lobby of the front yard.

There was a weird atmosphere in the mansion, it was a kind of calm that was carefully supported and maintained, although there were some unknown things hidden in everyone's heart.

Yiqiu glanced at the breakfast on the table, put the bowl down with a bang, wiped her mouth gracefully, and looked at the strange girl who acted deliberately: "Sister Su, I didn't hear that you have a younger sister, Who is this?"

Su Fengjin put down the bowls and chopsticks: "I'm back to Zhanfu."

Su Zhengqing nodded: "Be careful on the road, and go home for a few days when you are free."

"it is good."

Xiao Ran endured it for so many days, and finally said: "Feng Jin, Ming Yang is your elder brother after all, look at that day, he knew you had gone out, so he braved such heavy snow to look for you, even though you and him They are half fathers and half mothers, but half of the blood is the same."

Yiqiu immediately became angry: "If you want to count on your son to be good, you won't blow some of your family's wealth to Mr. Su to help out? You are counting on Sister Su, you are so shameless, like before Bullying Sister Su, why do you still have the nerve to come here to ask for help now? Sister Su’s good or bad in Zhanfu is her business, and it has nothing to do with you, an irrelevant aunt! Sister Su didn’t see you for help when she was in trouble, but now you If you're in trouble, don't look for her with a face! Sister Su, let's go!"

Yiqiu dragged Su Fengjin and walked outside, her feet made a crunching sound as she stepped on the snow.

Xiao Ranxin stared at the traveling carriage angrily: "That little bastard who doesn't know etiquette..."

Su Zhengqing sneered coldly: "Enough!"

Xiao Ran was taken aback: "Why are you so cruel to me! You don't even look at that little bastard's appearance, what kind of identity is she, and you say that about me."

Su Mingyang rubbed the center of his brows: "Mother, she is in charge of the Zhuangyuan Mansion."

"Wh... what? The female steward? How is this possible!" Xiao Ran suddenly remembered, that day Yiqiu broke into the mansion like this and reported himself.Her face turned pale suddenly: "Well, what should I do, if she whispers a few words to the number one scholar, then..."

Su Mingyang stared at the long-distance carriage and said in a low voice: "Mother, don't put any pressure on Feng Jin in the future. She has already had a hard life in the Zhanfu, and my son will be careful about what happens in the court."

Su Zhengqing went out with Su Mingyang, leaving Xiao Ranxin and Su'e standing at the door alone.

Su'e held Xiao Ranxin in her arms, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Mother-in-law, I didn't expect that person to be the steward of the Zhuangyuan's mansion. She is really powerful, and you should not be fooled by appearances."

Xiao Ran brushed her hand away, hating iron for being weak: "Look at others, and then look at you!! What's the use of being envious."

Su'e pursed her lips and stood beside her aggrievedly, staring at the horse painting that disappeared at the end of the long street with hatred.

It's a full day's journey from Ping'an County to Chang'an City, and it's snowing. When Su Fengjin finally returned, it was already dark. Passing by a wasteland, she saw a shed on the wasteland, and Su Fengjin could still see the shed from a distance. Two coffins in the ice and snow.

A plain white figure knelt in front of the coffin, and Zhan Qingcheng's tall and straight figure stood beside her, like a pine tree, standing upright.

Yiqiu said angrily: "It turned out to be the criminal officials who died, those adults didn't come here to visit because of Zhan's face, if not, the father and son in the Qing residence would not even be buried!"

Su Fengjin clenched her sleeves tightly, stared at the empty teacup on the table and said in a low voice: "I don't know about those things, I just hope that I can live in peace when I go back to Zhanfu."

"Sister Su, why don't you go to the royal hunting in a few months. If you can ask Jinshang for a letter of divorce, won't you just come out of the Zhan family by then? At that time, I will open a small shop for you." You stay there, or wherever you want to go, you can do whatever you want, you can't just rely on those stinky men, we women should unite."

Su Fengjin looked at Yiqiu, who had been spattered with chicken blood, and was deeply moved: "When will the hunt be?"

"Well, I'm not sure, it probably won't start until the snow has melted. In previous years, the spring hunting was at Qiying Mountain, where the terrain is rolling and rolling, and there are many small animals. Recently, the people in the palace bought many small animals and put them on Qiying Mountain. I think it's for next year's spring hunting." Yiqiu is a businessman, and now half of the secret business in Chang'an City falls into the pockets of the Zhuangyuan Mansion, but whenever there is something to do, it will always start Preparations and shopping, so Yiqiu is very clear about this trend.

"Okay, I'll write it down. I'll start practicing during this time." Su Fengjin secretly remembered that if she wanted to hunt, she must be able to ride a horse and be able to bow and arrow. I don't know when it's time to learn.

"You can't figure out anything by yourself, so let Huansha teach you. Let me tell you secretly, don't look at Huansha who is silent on weekdays. In fact, she is very powerful. Back then..."

Huansha coughed twice: "The petty skills of slaves are not worth mentioning in front of grandma."

Yiqiu raised her eyebrows, and smiled inscrutablely: "Huansha, haven't you been looking for him? If you teach Sister Su, I'll check it out for you."

Huansha's face that has remained unchanged all year round finally has a look: "Really?"

"The promise of Zhuangyuan Mansion is very valuable." Yiqiu raised her eyebrows, confident and proud, like a shining sun, dazzling and bright.

So, under Yiqiu's help, Huansha became Su Fengjin's master and began to be in charge of Su Fengjin's martial arts.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Zhan Mansion, and Su Fengjin went back to the east room. Just after eating, she was dragged by Huansha to the backyard and started to ride horses.

Su Fengjin's whole body was sore and limp after squatting for a while, and it hurt everywhere, but Huansha was very serious, and she was honest with a look that killed someone.

When Chunya and Wanzhu were idle, they practiced together with Su Fengjin, squatting for half a cup of tea, and each of them began to shout that they couldn't do it.

Aunt Fang brought some snacks into the room, looking at the people squatting lazily, she couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't slouch, come and have some snacks, everyone in this Zhan Mansion is a master, there is no way for you Make a move, if you have this time, it's better to think about what to do tomorrow, the old lady can call the name and let the grandma go over tomorrow, if something happens again, the grandma will suffer.

As soon as Su Fengjin heard the word "Old Madam", her bones began to ache again, she moved her hand to sit on the chair and said in a low voice, "May I not go?"

(End of this chapter)