Chapter 210
Qiu Pozi hurriedly said: "It's like the Su family, but I don't know how the present is treating this matter. If I know, I don't know if Zhanfu will be blamed."
Lan Xin stared at the bright red Kou Dan, with peach blossoms on her face, and when she vented her anger, the situation became much calmer: "It turned out to be nothing more than Su Fengjin, and it's nothing compared to this war palace that has done so much to defend its home and country. Mention, even a child knows which one the Zhanfu and the Su Clan should choose."
"Grandma is still wise, but grandma is the only one who has the final say in this mansion. This old slave has not yet congratulated grandma." Mrs. Qiu's flattering skills are getting better and better. Xin glanced at her, and swore to herself that even when she was old, she would be like the old lady, elegant and graceful, with a long-lasting charm. Only one mouth remained alive.
Lan Xin pulled a golden hairpin and inserted it in Qiu Pozi's hair: "Back off."
"Grandma, you can't do this, this..."
"Keep the ones given to you. I can't afford to give you a hairpin." Lan Xin threw away the plum branch, turned and went into the back room.
Mrs. Qiu took the hairpin and played with it in her hand. Seeing her joyful expression, Lan Xin lowered her eyes and sneered. Some people, if they give her three points of favor, she will follow you like a dog and stab you The oil pan under the mountain.
The sun was shining brightly at noon in Chang'an City, and the time passed by for several days. Seeing that the Spring Festival was getting closer, Su Fengjin had been in the small courtyard for six or seven days. Although it was a bit quiet, when we were in the east room with her There is no difference in the original.
Wanzhu ran in from the door, drank a big cup of tea, and said: "Miss, outside...outside, there are many people outside! Many people come to invite us to embroider."
Su Fengjin didn't raise her head to embroider the child's clothes: "You just go and answer."
Now Su Fengjin is thinking, embroider more and live a better life, so no one will refuse.
Wan Zhu said urgently: "No, miss, you can go and see and you will know, there are many people."
Su Fengjin took the needle, and walked to the door together with Wanzhu. The doorway was bustling with people, and those people stood neatly at the doorway with cloths in their hands.
Su Guanjin was a little confused: "Everyone, this is..."
"I, Zhang San from the west of the city, asked Mrs. Su to embroider a begonia for Zhang Zhan's mother."
"I, Li Si from the west of my city, ask Su Fu to embroider a peony..."
"The princess in the east of my city... embroidered a peony..."
"Then me, my son of a bitch in the west of the city... embroider a flower, embroider a beauty flower..."
Everyone thought, since General Zhan asked them to come here, since they are civilians, the more ordinary the better, but in Chang'an City, there are really very few people named Zhang San Li Si Wang Er Mazi, but anyone with children at home Those who are born will often ask the Taoist priest to choose a name. Most of the names are arty, but they are not like these.
"Miss, should we pick it up or not?" Wan Zhu calculated with her fingers. Although the wages they asked for were not high, they didn't have to pay for it. Isn't the area in the west of the city belonged to the common people? These people can afford it price? "
Su Fengjin's eyes dimmed: "Sorry, I've piled up a lot of embroidery, and I can't finish it for now..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you can embroider when you are free."
Su Fengjin looked at this group of people in simple and elegant clothes, and frowned slightly: "Although I don't know which family you are from, please tell your master, I, Su Fengjin, are enough to support myself, and I have nothing else to ask for. Everyone Please come back."
She pulled the ball, turned around and went back to the house. Seeing that Su Fengjin closed the door, these people looked at each other in blank dismay.
Wanzhu followed behind Su Fengjin, very suspicious: "Miss, what did you mean just now? The price those people gave is not low. Besides, those morning glory flowers are so easy to embroider, and slaves know how to embroider them." Woolen cloth."
Su Fengjin suddenly paused, looked at the closed door, and sighed: "Don't you think that this person came too strange? If it is a commoner in Chang'an City, most of the names are Cui, Cheng, Qiu, etc. , there are few Zhang San Li Si, and many of the flowers are mostly rich and noble flowers. Looking at their clothes and salutes, they are all top-grade, and it is definitely not something ordinary people can have. Pull the beads, you hang a sign and go out."
"Miss, maybe he is from an ordinary family and just wants to embroider a rich flower." Wan Zhu poked her hands and followed Su Fengjin back to the house. There was still burning charcoal in the room, so Yi Huansha had been lying on the bed for several days, and she still I don't wake up, but Tian Qi has come to see it a few times, so he has already woken up, and he doesn't want to wake up.
Unable to wake up, Wan Zhu was in a cloud of fog, and began to question Tian Qi's medical skills, so angry that Nan Qi jumped up and down.
Su Fengjinfu was sitting in front of the embroidery frame again, embroidering the picture of jujube trees, and there was another knock on the door, and the knock was very urgent: "Mrs. Su, Mrs. Su, please save sister Yiqiu, Mrs. Su."
Su Fengjin put down her embroidery needles and went to open the door, the man Wanzhu recognized: "Why is it you, what happened to sister Yiqiu?"
The girl knelt upright at the entrance of Yunxiufang, crying with tears streaming down her face: "I went to buy things that day, and I met sister Yiqiu who went to the Seventh Prince with the same girl. If she didn't come back, I don't know if Elder Sister Yiqiu will...will be given by the Seventh Prince... Madam Su, you and Elder Sister Yiqiu have always been on good terms, so you can't leave her alone."
Su Fengjin's expression changed slightly: "Why did you go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion! Did you tell Song Zhuangyuan?"
"I said it, but Ye Tong is in the Red Sleeve Square..."
Before the words were finished, Su Fengjin raised her skirt and ran towards the Red Sleeve Square, which was not far from here, just half a cup of tea.
She rushed to Hongxiufang, and ran straight in. She had been here before, and had seen Song Renyi before, so she groped the way in her memory and went up to the third floor. She pushed the door open with a bang. , her gaze fell directly on Zhan Qingcheng.
Beside Zhan Qingcheng sat a beauty, that beauty was softly pawing beside Zhan Qingcheng, charming and affectionate, the wine cup that Zhan Qingcheng was holding fell to the ground with a bang, and suddenly a kind of catchy feeling appeared. J's illusion in bed: "Jin..."
"I'm disturbing you two, Feng Jin is here to look for Yiqiu today." Su Fengjin clenched her fists tightly, looked away from Zhan Qingcheng, her expression was dull, her eyes were clear and calm.
Song Renyi put his hands on his curved legs, looking like a swinger, he caressed the beauty in his arms, and smiled happily: "Could Madam Su come to meet General Zhan in the name of Xun Yiqiu?"
Su Fengjin took a step back and said in a deep voice, "Yiqiu has been missing for several days."
Song Renyi pinched the chin of the beauty in his arms, and behaved ambiguously: "Since you are here to find General Zhan, why did you mention Yiqiu?"
"I'm here to look for Yiqiu. Someone saw Yiqiu go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion and never came out again..."
Zhan Qingcheng got up suddenly, and said in a gentle voice: "I will accompany you to the Seventh Prince to find it."
Su Fengjin looked at Song Renyi, saw that he had nothing to say, and asked coldly: "Song Zhuangyuan really likes this Hongxiufang, why don't you marry all the people from Hongxiufang back home, so that the people around you will die of their love for you?" .”
The beauty in Song Renyi's arms lifted her finger lightly, touched Song Renyi's chest and said with a smile, "Master Zhuangyuan, isn't this girl one of your crushes? She seems to be jealous."
"Oh, I just remembered, isn't this the one who was dismissed from the Zhanfu? The general has already dismissed you, so why did you come to look for him again? Now it's a good thing, even Miss Yiqiu's name is used , You really don't have any face left." The beauty taunted Su Fengjin.
Su Fengjin's complexion turned pale, and she had to go all out for Yiqiu: "Song Zhuangyuan, Yiqiu has been missing for several days, isn't Song Zhuangyuan worried? Yiqiu has followed you to urinate, these years come and go in the wind and rain Yes, the number one scholar has ever thought that she is not a man, but a girl who is only sixteen years old!"
Seeing that Song Renyi was only joking with beauties, Su Fengjin got annoyed, turned around and left, Zhan Qingcheng hurriedly followed.
Su Fengjin stared at him, gnashing her teeth: "What are you following me for!"
"It happened to be going to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, drop by." Zhan Qingcheng coughed twice, because he wanted to go with her, so he didn't tell her that Yi Qiu trespassed on the Seventh Prince's Mansion and was injured by the guards. The Seventh Prince's mansion is recuperating.
Su Fengjin was so anxious that she went to the room, but she was fighting against Qingcheng, but she seemed to be okay, leisurely: "No need to fight, general."
"What is the relationship between you and me? Why do you have to be so polite? The Seventh Prince is half an hour's drive away from Hongxiufang, and I will send you off." Zhan Qingcheng pulled Su Fengjin out of Hongxiufang, under the eyes of everyone , Su Fengjin was dragged into the carriage by Zhan Qingcheng.
Su Fengjin was going to jump out of the car, but Zhan Qingcheng knew her intention, so he quickly hugged her in his arms. At that moment, it seemed that the dry rice field finally had water, and all the discomfort and pain disappeared instantly. clean and dry.
Su Fengjin had no choice but to open her mouth and grit her teeth, her teeth were very sharp, and after a while, Zhan Qingcheng's arm was covered with blood.
Zhan Qingcheng knew that she was really angry, so he stretched out his hand to caress her hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Jin'er, you miss me these few days."
Su Fengjin loosened her mouth, and stared at him with a bloody smell in her mouth: "I don't want to!"
"Really don't want to?" Zhan Qingcheng looked at Su Fengjin who looked dull and aggrieved, and felt pain in his heart.I only hope that the Zhanfu can return to peace and the matter of the late emperor can be resolved, if not, Su Fengjin will be drawn into the torrent again.
"Why do I miss you! If you say you will divorce me, you will divorce me. If you say you want to expel me from the mansion, then you will be expelled from the mansion! Now that you and I have settled, what are you doing, General Zhan, you There are not enough wives and concubines in the mansion, and now even Hongxiufang has started to be torn apart! Heh, life is so chic." Su Fengjin clapped his hands away, struggling to get out of his arms.
Zhan Qingcheng let go of his hand suddenly, and said with a light smile, "Just kidding you, why did you react so strongly? You are no longer from Zhanfu, but you are friends with me anyway."
Su Fengjin copied the teacup and poured it on his face, her face turned white with anger and her fingers trembled lightly: "Bastard, who is your friend! If you dare to be rude to me again next time, I will kill you!"
(End of this chapter)
Qiu Pozi hurriedly said: "It's like the Su family, but I don't know how the present is treating this matter. If I know, I don't know if Zhanfu will be blamed."
Lan Xin stared at the bright red Kou Dan, with peach blossoms on her face, and when she vented her anger, the situation became much calmer: "It turned out to be nothing more than Su Fengjin, and it's nothing compared to this war palace that has done so much to defend its home and country. Mention, even a child knows which one the Zhanfu and the Su Clan should choose."
"Grandma is still wise, but grandma is the only one who has the final say in this mansion. This old slave has not yet congratulated grandma." Mrs. Qiu's flattering skills are getting better and better. Xin glanced at her, and swore to herself that even when she was old, she would be like the old lady, elegant and graceful, with a long-lasting charm. Only one mouth remained alive.
Lan Xin pulled a golden hairpin and inserted it in Qiu Pozi's hair: "Back off."
"Grandma, you can't do this, this..."
"Keep the ones given to you. I can't afford to give you a hairpin." Lan Xin threw away the plum branch, turned and went into the back room.
Mrs. Qiu took the hairpin and played with it in her hand. Seeing her joyful expression, Lan Xin lowered her eyes and sneered. Some people, if they give her three points of favor, she will follow you like a dog and stab you The oil pan under the mountain.
The sun was shining brightly at noon in Chang'an City, and the time passed by for several days. Seeing that the Spring Festival was getting closer, Su Fengjin had been in the small courtyard for six or seven days. Although it was a bit quiet, when we were in the east room with her There is no difference in the original.
Wanzhu ran in from the door, drank a big cup of tea, and said: "Miss, outside...outside, there are many people outside! Many people come to invite us to embroider."
Su Fengjin didn't raise her head to embroider the child's clothes: "You just go and answer."
Now Su Fengjin is thinking, embroider more and live a better life, so no one will refuse.
Wan Zhu said urgently: "No, miss, you can go and see and you will know, there are many people."
Su Fengjin took the needle, and walked to the door together with Wanzhu. The doorway was bustling with people, and those people stood neatly at the doorway with cloths in their hands.
Su Guanjin was a little confused: "Everyone, this is..."
"I, Zhang San from the west of the city, asked Mrs. Su to embroider a begonia for Zhang Zhan's mother."
"I, Li Si from the west of my city, ask Su Fu to embroider a peony..."
"The princess in the east of my city... embroidered a peony..."
"Then me, my son of a bitch in the west of the city... embroider a flower, embroider a beauty flower..."
Everyone thought, since General Zhan asked them to come here, since they are civilians, the more ordinary the better, but in Chang'an City, there are really very few people named Zhang San Li Si Wang Er Mazi, but anyone with children at home Those who are born will often ask the Taoist priest to choose a name. Most of the names are arty, but they are not like these.
"Miss, should we pick it up or not?" Wan Zhu calculated with her fingers. Although the wages they asked for were not high, they didn't have to pay for it. Isn't the area in the west of the city belonged to the common people? These people can afford it price? "
Su Fengjin's eyes dimmed: "Sorry, I've piled up a lot of embroidery, and I can't finish it for now..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you can embroider when you are free."
Su Fengjin looked at this group of people in simple and elegant clothes, and frowned slightly: "Although I don't know which family you are from, please tell your master, I, Su Fengjin, are enough to support myself, and I have nothing else to ask for. Everyone Please come back."
She pulled the ball, turned around and went back to the house. Seeing that Su Fengjin closed the door, these people looked at each other in blank dismay.
Wanzhu followed behind Su Fengjin, very suspicious: "Miss, what did you mean just now? The price those people gave is not low. Besides, those morning glory flowers are so easy to embroider, and slaves know how to embroider them." Woolen cloth."
Su Fengjin suddenly paused, looked at the closed door, and sighed: "Don't you think that this person came too strange? If it is a commoner in Chang'an City, most of the names are Cui, Cheng, Qiu, etc. , there are few Zhang San Li Si, and many of the flowers are mostly rich and noble flowers. Looking at their clothes and salutes, they are all top-grade, and it is definitely not something ordinary people can have. Pull the beads, you hang a sign and go out."
"Miss, maybe he is from an ordinary family and just wants to embroider a rich flower." Wan Zhu poked her hands and followed Su Fengjin back to the house. There was still burning charcoal in the room, so Yi Huansha had been lying on the bed for several days, and she still I don't wake up, but Tian Qi has come to see it a few times, so he has already woken up, and he doesn't want to wake up.
Unable to wake up, Wan Zhu was in a cloud of fog, and began to question Tian Qi's medical skills, so angry that Nan Qi jumped up and down.
Su Fengjinfu was sitting in front of the embroidery frame again, embroidering the picture of jujube trees, and there was another knock on the door, and the knock was very urgent: "Mrs. Su, Mrs. Su, please save sister Yiqiu, Mrs. Su."
Su Fengjin put down her embroidery needles and went to open the door, the man Wanzhu recognized: "Why is it you, what happened to sister Yiqiu?"
The girl knelt upright at the entrance of Yunxiufang, crying with tears streaming down her face: "I went to buy things that day, and I met sister Yiqiu who went to the Seventh Prince with the same girl. If she didn't come back, I don't know if Elder Sister Yiqiu will...will be given by the Seventh Prince... Madam Su, you and Elder Sister Yiqiu have always been on good terms, so you can't leave her alone."
Su Fengjin's expression changed slightly: "Why did you go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion! Did you tell Song Zhuangyuan?"
"I said it, but Ye Tong is in the Red Sleeve Square..."
Before the words were finished, Su Fengjin raised her skirt and ran towards the Red Sleeve Square, which was not far from here, just half a cup of tea.
She rushed to Hongxiufang, and ran straight in. She had been here before, and had seen Song Renyi before, so she groped the way in her memory and went up to the third floor. She pushed the door open with a bang. , her gaze fell directly on Zhan Qingcheng.
Beside Zhan Qingcheng sat a beauty, that beauty was softly pawing beside Zhan Qingcheng, charming and affectionate, the wine cup that Zhan Qingcheng was holding fell to the ground with a bang, and suddenly a kind of catchy feeling appeared. J's illusion in bed: "Jin..."
"I'm disturbing you two, Feng Jin is here to look for Yiqiu today." Su Fengjin clenched her fists tightly, looked away from Zhan Qingcheng, her expression was dull, her eyes were clear and calm.
Song Renyi put his hands on his curved legs, looking like a swinger, he caressed the beauty in his arms, and smiled happily: "Could Madam Su come to meet General Zhan in the name of Xun Yiqiu?"
Su Fengjin took a step back and said in a deep voice, "Yiqiu has been missing for several days."
Song Renyi pinched the chin of the beauty in his arms, and behaved ambiguously: "Since you are here to find General Zhan, why did you mention Yiqiu?"
"I'm here to look for Yiqiu. Someone saw Yiqiu go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion and never came out again..."
Zhan Qingcheng got up suddenly, and said in a gentle voice: "I will accompany you to the Seventh Prince to find it."
Su Fengjin looked at Song Renyi, saw that he had nothing to say, and asked coldly: "Song Zhuangyuan really likes this Hongxiufang, why don't you marry all the people from Hongxiufang back home, so that the people around you will die of their love for you?" .”
The beauty in Song Renyi's arms lifted her finger lightly, touched Song Renyi's chest and said with a smile, "Master Zhuangyuan, isn't this girl one of your crushes? She seems to be jealous."
"Oh, I just remembered, isn't this the one who was dismissed from the Zhanfu? The general has already dismissed you, so why did you come to look for him again? Now it's a good thing, even Miss Yiqiu's name is used , You really don't have any face left." The beauty taunted Su Fengjin.
Su Fengjin's complexion turned pale, and she had to go all out for Yiqiu: "Song Zhuangyuan, Yiqiu has been missing for several days, isn't Song Zhuangyuan worried? Yiqiu has followed you to urinate, these years come and go in the wind and rain Yes, the number one scholar has ever thought that she is not a man, but a girl who is only sixteen years old!"
Seeing that Song Renyi was only joking with beauties, Su Fengjin got annoyed, turned around and left, Zhan Qingcheng hurriedly followed.
Su Fengjin stared at him, gnashing her teeth: "What are you following me for!"
"It happened to be going to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, drop by." Zhan Qingcheng coughed twice, because he wanted to go with her, so he didn't tell her that Yi Qiu trespassed on the Seventh Prince's Mansion and was injured by the guards. The Seventh Prince's mansion is recuperating.
Su Fengjin was so anxious that she went to the room, but she was fighting against Qingcheng, but she seemed to be okay, leisurely: "No need to fight, general."
"What is the relationship between you and me? Why do you have to be so polite? The Seventh Prince is half an hour's drive away from Hongxiufang, and I will send you off." Zhan Qingcheng pulled Su Fengjin out of Hongxiufang, under the eyes of everyone , Su Fengjin was dragged into the carriage by Zhan Qingcheng.
Su Fengjin was going to jump out of the car, but Zhan Qingcheng knew her intention, so he quickly hugged her in his arms. At that moment, it seemed that the dry rice field finally had water, and all the discomfort and pain disappeared instantly. clean and dry.
Su Fengjin had no choice but to open her mouth and grit her teeth, her teeth were very sharp, and after a while, Zhan Qingcheng's arm was covered with blood.
Zhan Qingcheng knew that she was really angry, so he stretched out his hand to caress her hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Jin'er, you miss me these few days."
Su Fengjin loosened her mouth, and stared at him with a bloody smell in her mouth: "I don't want to!"
"Really don't want to?" Zhan Qingcheng looked at Su Fengjin who looked dull and aggrieved, and felt pain in his heart.I only hope that the Zhanfu can return to peace and the matter of the late emperor can be resolved, if not, Su Fengjin will be drawn into the torrent again.
"Why do I miss you! If you say you will divorce me, you will divorce me. If you say you want to expel me from the mansion, then you will be expelled from the mansion! Now that you and I have settled, what are you doing, General Zhan, you There are not enough wives and concubines in the mansion, and now even Hongxiufang has started to be torn apart! Heh, life is so chic." Su Fengjin clapped his hands away, struggling to get out of his arms.
Zhan Qingcheng let go of his hand suddenly, and said with a light smile, "Just kidding you, why did you react so strongly? You are no longer from Zhanfu, but you are friends with me anyway."
Su Fengjin copied the teacup and poured it on his face, her face turned white with anger and her fingers trembled lightly: "Bastard, who is your friend! If you dare to be rude to me again next time, I will kill you!"
(End of this chapter)
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