Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 3 Qionglin Banquet

Zhan Qingcheng brushed his robe, flicked off the snowflakes on his clothes, looked at the dumbfounded Su Fengjin, and suddenly said: "Zhao Ruancheng won the second place, don't you want to go and see?"

Feng Jin didn't know what Zhan Qingcheng meant, but only remembered what her father said when he beat her half to death and sent her back to the General's Mansion. Once she entered the General's Mansion, it was like walking on thin ice. Otherwise, Su Mansion and her would have to play with each other. Finish.She didn't dare to say anything, she just lowered her head with a dull expression, like a dead fish.

Cheng suddenly sighed: "You and Ruyu's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar."

Seeing that she didn't react much, she suddenly felt a little bored, got up and walked out, took the umbrella outside and left.

Feng Jin stood by the door dumbly, looking at the footsteps that had been gradually covered by the heavy snow, her eyes were a little dazed.

That bracelet was originally given to her by Zhao Ruancheng when she was in the Zhao Mansion, so it meant to be so broad that it would wrap around her wrists and jump off her wrists. No one would believe whether she was wronged at the beginning. Thinking of this, she felt even more hopeless. She closed the door and lay on the bed, feeling cold all night.

At noon, Chunya was still regretting: "What a good opportunity, but now it is given to the Westinghouse, and now the Westinghouse must have stole the limelight in front of today, Aunt Fang, you didn't see, the Westinghouse bit, walk with arrogance."

Aunt Fang glanced at the person who was sitting by the window basking in the sun and embroidering handkerchiefs, and sighed helplessly: "She looks like this now, it's better not to go, besides, the grandma of Westinghouse is the Minister of the Ministry of War. My daughter's concubine, in terms of status, she can crush our master of the eighth-rank sesame official to death."

Wan Zhu stood behind Feng Jin, very angry, seeing Feng Jin only focused on embroidery, she felt a little distressed: "Miss, now the moon silver of the last two months has also been replenished, you don't have to embroider like this anymore, The most important thing right now is Grandpa..."

Feng Jinxiu paused her hands slightly, her face turned pale, and said in a low voice: "I was just a petty official, and I'm not good enough for a general..."

Her mother has been embroidering for so many years, and finally paid the dowry to buy an official for her father. After her father became an official, he married a new house, and her mother also moved out of the east house. Later, her health deteriorated day by day, just like this After going, she thought that Zhao Ruancheng was different, but she was still divorced later.

Wan Zhu comforted her in a low voice: "You are a marriage bestowed by your father today, there is nothing unworthy of you, that young master of the Zhao family is not a good person, you should forget about it."

It is easier said than done to forget a person.

That person will always leave a scar on his heart, and as time goes by, he will become more and more mature, so don't want to believe that easily.Now that I think about it carefully, for more than half a month, he, Zhao Ruancheng, always treated her with respect, very polite.

The night is slightly darker, and the Huaqing Palace is full of golden light, changing cups and cups.

Sitting in the first seat today was just joking with the second prince, and all the officials secretly suspected that the prince's share of the wind might blow to the second prince.

Zhan Qingcheng and Lan Xin entered the palace together, and everyone turned their attention to Qing Ruyu who was carried by the prime minister, and the atmosphere was a little delicate for a while.

Qing Ruyu looked at Zhan Qingcheng who was walking with the beautiful woman from a distance, squeezed the wine glass in her hand tightly, and there was a bit of bitterness in her gentle and decent smile.

Among the people present, only Song Ren, the number one scholar in the Sanyuan, was missing. The number one scholar of the Song Dynasty was expelled from the official rank because of his speech. Since they didn't come, but the second place Zhao Ruancheng and the Tanhua Lang Junzhi were gentle and elegant, and a romantic and uninhibited person, which attracted the eyes of the accompanying ladies from the official family to fall on these two.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhan Qingcheng felt bored, so he withdrew. It was snowing heavily outside, and the icy snow was covered with a layer of golden yellow by the palace lanterns. The darkness and coldness spread to the distance. It has always been strong wine, but now the wine in the palace does not feel like it.

Zhao Ruancheng came to his side and bowed slightly: "I haven't seen General Zhan for a few years, but he is becoming more and more unparalleled in the world."

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at the thin-skinned and white-faced Zhao Ruancheng, and really didn't understand why that silly girl in the East Room would never forget such a person.

"The Zhao family has been able to climb from the fifth rank to the current second rank, but I have underestimated Zhao Bang." He stood with his hands behind his back, his tall body was slightly taller and stronger than the civil servant Zhao Ruancheng, and his cold eyes looked at him. Zhao Ruancheng felt cold behind his back, and smiled strangely.

"It all depends on today's favor. In the future, I'm afraid I'll have to be honored by General Zhan." He said polite words, Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, and smiled a little darkly: "Zhao Bangyan is young and talented, why be polite .”

Zhao Ruancheng glanced at Qing Ruyu who was standing not far away, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Zhan Qingcheng: "Since a beautiful woman has an appointment, then the official will resign."

Zhan Qingcheng stared at the already slim Qing Ruyu from a distance. She was only 13 years old when he set out to fight, and now she was born to hire Tingting in a blink of an eye. Time has pushed her from a deeper and farther place. come out.

It was the Lantern Festival that year, and she followed him shyly by the willow embankment of the moat, walking slowly, and he smiled at her: "Uncle Qing has promised that if I come back from victory, I will marry you as my wife." Wife, I don’t want three wives and four concubines, as long as you are alone, why don’t you call your husband first?”

"Why are you so thick-skinned!" She scolded softly, her little face flushed.

"It's okay if you don't call me, then give me a kiss." He strode after Qing Ruyu's figure. In these years of dreams, he has been chasing this figure. Take it off, rub it carefully, thinking about every bit of what he might have after his triumphant return to court.

But now, the memory is getting farther and farther away. Throughout these years, he has been thinking about it day and night. When he returned to Chang'an City and received the imperial decree, he stayed in the room for three full days. Su Fengjin was sent directly to the General's Mansion without even visiting the hall.

Zhan Qingcheng saw Qing Ruyu's dignified demeanor, approaching with lotus steps, intentionally avoiding her, turned around and walked across the long corridor.

On the other side of the corridor, Yun Yi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, was drinking with a flagon. It was a cold day, with wind and snow blowing, and it was rare for him, a sick person, to be able to play this style of Fengya tightly wrapped up. "Meet Miss Qing?" Yun Yi stretched out his hand and poured him a glass of wine, with a gloomy smile on his handsome pale face.

"I used to think that she would forgive me if I married Lanxin, but now, after I married Su Fengjin, I realized that I would never marry her again." That figure has become more and more in his memory. The more distant.

"You should know what the admiral's intention is to refer to a man from the Zhima government as your father-in-law." The most taboo today is the master of meritorious service. Now that he is old, he is the crown prince and the second prince. When the pinch is severe, anyone who pulls the general over will cause serious trouble.

"I know." After a long time, he sighed, and the cold fog lingered in front of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)