Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 283 Trading
Su Fengjin originally thought that Zhao Ruancheng would be the same as before, but now, she deliberately put herself in the hands of this prisoner, but made it difficult for Zhao Ruancheng, and even she herself felt a little deceiving.

"Don't take it! Mr. Zhao, don't take that medicine!" Su Fengjin clasped the arm of the person behind him, feeling that the person's arm was extraordinarily cold, as if it was going to freeze her hands, and Su Fengjin's skinny hand bones easily Then she pinched most of it, even as long as she pulled it out lightly, the hand could be thrown out.

The prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty threw the medicine into Zhao Ruancheng's palm, and Zhao Ruancheng squeezed it and threw it into his mouth: "So, the prince is satisfied?"

The Crown Prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty glanced at Su Fengjin who looked panic-stricken and raised his eyebrows: "Since he is willing to sacrifice his life to save you, why should you be sad? This wine, I respect you."

He let go of Su Fengjin, held the wine cup and wanted to drink, and said: "Master Zhao is such a talent, I really admire the Eastern Jin Dynasty, I don't know if he wakes up from Japan, Master Zhao is willing to serve the Eastern Jin Dynasty as the master."

Zhao Ruancheng was noncommittal: "Your Highness can go."

Su Fengjin didn't know whether he agreed or not, she just looked at this person who was so similar to Liu Keshe, and didn't know whether the decision in her heart was right or wrong, so she could only follow her own heart and look at this The prince drank the wine in the glass without fear.

After coming out of the prison, the sky outside is gloomy, the spring rains have filled Chang'an City, the willow branches on the river embankment have sprouted new buds, and the tender green is stirring the lamp.

Now that spring is returning to the earth, all things have a new vitality because of the warmth. In such a deep night, the warm wind melts and rains on the body. Su Fengjin doesn't like this season, and always feels that the spring rain is lingering. Constant, really can not make people dry and comfortable.

Zhao Ruancheng sat by the window of the carriage, and asked softly, "Are you scared?"

Su Fengjin looked away: "You might not have saved me."

Zhao Ruancheng chuckled: "Feng Jin, that princess and I have been in the past for a long time, what can we compare with you now."

Su Fengjin tightened her robe, and asked anxiously: "But if you let the prince go, then in the future..."

Zhao Ruancheng straightened his robe, and answered the wrong question: "I will never betray Nan Jin."

Su Fengjin also knew that she couldn't ask anything, and now she was eager to go to the small old house to find Liu Keshe, and talk to Liu Keshe about the Crown Prince who was very similar to him.

These two people are clearly not from the same country, but why are they so similar.

The carriage drove all the way to Xicheng District, Su Fengjin called to stop the carriage: "Master Zhao, I want to go back to the house to get some things, Master Zhao go back first."

Zhao Ruancheng smiled wryly: "Feng Jin, do you really want to be so unfamiliar with me? It's getting late now, you go ahead, I'll be waiting for you here. Feng Jin, you have to remember to come, I will wait for you as long as you want .”

Su Fengjin jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the dark alley, passing through the alley with seven twists and turns, and saw the old old place, and there were a few peach blossoms on the tree that opened obliquely , Zhan Qingcheng was chopping trees with a knife, when he saw Su Fengjin coming, he twitched the corners of his lips.

The wolfdog rolled its eyelids lazily in the pavilion, then lowered its head again and continued to lie on its stomach.

Zhan Qingcheng chopped off the few peach blossoms that slanted out with a single knife, and said coldly: "You still know that when you come back, I should go to drink a glass of wedding wine with you and that little boy, but what a pity, I am now a commoner, But I can't give any gifts!"

Su Fengjin tugged at her sleeves, whispered, "I came here this time to take away the hairpin my mother left me. I didn't expect you to be here."

Zhan Qingcheng threw the knife in his hand and sneered: "Su Fengjin, where am I not here? Wei Mansion? If I tell you that I will never have children in my life, would you still think that I owe them Wei Manor? If I told you that it was the Wei Mansion who voted my uncle Dian Nan Hou into the nameless petition, would you still think that the Wei Mansion had good intentions? Su Fengjin, you are also good-looking, why are you so stupid. "

Su Fengjin stared at Zhan Qingcheng in surprise, and after a while the eyes gradually turned dark: "You are so cruel, you don't even recognize your own child, Lan Xin treats you so well, how can you say that about her."

Zhan Qingcheng pushed her against the wall, and subconsciously stretched out a hand behind her to prevent her from being cold: "Su Fengjin, what about you? How can you repay me when I treat you with all my heart and soul?" Together?"

"I... I just came back to pick up my things, and I went to look for the Liu Guesthouse by the way." Su Fengjin felt her nose turn sour when she smelled the nostalgic smell, and she felt aggrieved.

Zhan Qingcheng sighed, and suddenly let go of her hand: "Su Fengjin, since you have already given up your heart to him, why bother to provoke me? Once you provoke me, don't even think about leaving again."

He suddenly gave Su Fengjin a slap, knocked her unconscious, carried her back to the house, covered her with a quilt, sat under the lamp and looked at her pale face, and couldn't help but touch her for a while. His face: "Su Fengjin, do you understand that in your capacity, as long as you have an affair with the powerful, no matter which side it is, you will only have a dead end."

Su Fengjin was tired and frightened, but she always stood up in front of Zhao Ruancheng, and now that line of defense was broken by Zhan Qingcheng again.

Su Fengjin felt particularly at ease when she smelled the familiar smell, and fell asleep in a daze.

Zhan Qingcheng sat by the bed and read a book.

The city of Chang'an was green and cloudy, and the rain was pattering down. The carriages parked in Qifeng Lane waited until dawn after dark.

The guard outside the carriage reminded him many times back and forth, Zhao Ruancheng always only had one word, wait.

His eyes were blind, but his ears were much more sensitive. Whenever someone passed by in that alley, he would always be a little happy, and then he asked the driver to find out that the person was not Su Fengjin, but just passing by.

The coachman couldn't stand it anymore: "My lord, why don't you go in and look for the person, I'm afraid something happened in the house."

Zhao Ruancheng shook his head, caressing the blindfolded white gauze, and said warmly: "She will come."

The coachman sighed and had to continue waiting.

Su Fengjin slept soundly in the warm blanket, Yu Tianguang just woke up at dawn, she sat up abruptly after waking up, looked around but saw the house was empty, Zhan Qingcheng sat beside her, holding a bag in her hand While reading this book, Su Fengjin was extremely surprised: "Don't you usually read the art of war? Why are you interested in these subsets of poetry, classics and history?"

Zhan Qingcheng put down the book and coughed twice: "Well, the art of war is so boring. I dug up a few boxes in the backyard that day. I think it was because my grandfather knew the late emperor when he was young and went to war with the late emperor so he buried them. Let's go, just stay idle and have nothing to do."

Su Fengjin let out a groan, got up abruptly, and stared at Zhan Qingcheng: "How could I stay here, last night I knew..."

Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, looking extremely distressed: "Yesterday you played tricks on the master, and you promised again and again that you would be responsible to the master, Su Fengjin, is it true that you are a woman and can talk?"

Su Fengjin blushed and said, "It's obvious that you knocked me out! How could I..."

There was a wail from outside the door: "Brother, are you at home? It's about this time, hey, take care of your dog, it's it, it's going to bite me, it's really going to bite me Already!"

Su Fengjin got up on the bed in a jerk, straightened Yitang, and opened the door. Liu Keshe, who was climbing on the pillar in the pavilion, was a little dumbfounded: "Are you...reconciled again? Tsk, you really agreed. In that sentence, husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed."

Su Fengjin looked at Liu Keshe carefully: "Is there a person whose life is very similar to yours?"

Liu Keshe thought about it carefully, and said suspiciously: "Our Liu family are more or less alike in birth, why? Could it be that you met my eldest brother?"

Su Fengjin was thinking about whether to tell him that she saw the prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty who had already perished in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but now that she thought about it carefully, she felt that it was not appropriate.

"The prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty...do you recognize him?" Su Fengjin asked tentatively.

Zhan Qingcheng dragged Su Fengjin back into the room with a gloomy expression: "Heihu, bite this man out for me."

Liu Keshe wailed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I mean, the Eastern Jin prince was indeed a guest in our Northern Jin Dynasty. In fact, when you were fighting against the Northern Jin Dynasty in the Southern Jin Dynasty, the reason why they were willing to help us was because Because the mother and concubine of the Crown Prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty are from my Northern Jin Dynasty, she is my aunt, so in terms of seniority, I have to call him a cousin!"

Su Fengjin was thoughtful: "He...is he really dead?"

"I don't know. I wasn't there at that time. I went on a wandering trip. My aunt was the queen in the Eastern Jin Dynasty's palace. She originally had only one son. Now it's reasonable to die on my Northern Jin Dynasty land. I can’t explain clearly, right? Why do you think of these things today? I heard someone mention it when I was traveling in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It is said that the second prince killed the prince secretly, and now he is the prince. The one who killed the prince The matter is logically transferred to our Northern Jin Dynasty, anyway, the Northern Jin Dynasty will die, and it is not entirely because of the death of the Eastern Jin prince."

The success or failure of a country is not only related to some such yin and yang strategies, but also related to the people, the army, and the courtiers who are in charge. The Northern Jin Dynasty has already been corrupted. No matter how hard you have, it is difficult to turn the tide now .It's a pity that the prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty who was supposed to be a wise monarch of a generation is now.

Zhan Qingcheng leaned against the door frame, glanced at Su Fengjin, and warned that if she dared to step out of this door, Su Fengjin would be finished!

"The prosperity and decline of a country is not only determined by the death of a prince, but you can see it."

Liu Keshe couldn't help boasting the most, and when he praised, he wished his tail would stand up: "Really? Now that I have seen too many mountains, rivers and countryside, I am at ease, who would want to trap myself in that golden cage? Besides, my eldest brother and several younger brothers used to fight for the throne, but now that the Northern Jin Dynasty has perished, everyone fled to their death."

Thinking about escaping, now only Liu Keshe and the frustrated prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty are left. The other people are all dead, and there are still a few desperate people who are unwilling to die The disciples, that kind of people, in the Southern Jin Dynasty are generally referred to as the remnants of the enemy's country.

(End of this chapter)