Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 307
Su Fengjin stared at Li He'er who was bleeding from seven orifices. She fell asleep peacefully like a bloody person. Zhang Jiquan fed Li He'er medicine, took a piece of ginseng, gave several injections, and then took the silver needle. Sighed at Su Fengjin: "Give her a change and wash, and let her live in another room, lie down for a few days, and when the poison clears up, it shouldn't matter."

Su Fengjin wiped away tears, looked at Li He'er who was still pale, and said ecstatically, "She, she is really all right? But she lost so much blood..."

Zhang Jiquan straightened his beard, and smiled at Su Fengjin: "It's okay, by the way, I accidentally touched Mr. Zhao's wrist that day, and his toxicity has been properly controlled, but I'm afraid it will get worse in the near future. This is a spice." You don't need to feel that you owe him, maybe, he owes you." His words were meaningful, and Su Fengjin only focused on Li He'er, so Without thinking about it, I took the medicine.

She ordered Dai Wanzhu: "You take this medicine to Zhao She, and ask him to burn this incense in Mr. Zhao's study."

Zhang Jiquan waved his hand at Su Fengjin: "This matter, listen to me, and you should do it quietly by yourself, and don't let anyone find out."

"Why?" Su Fengjin smelled the medicine, it was very fragrant, and it was not poisonous.

"He didn't want you to heal him, so you just pretend you don't know the efficacy of the medicine. Just throw it into the furnace as a spice. After seven days of smoking, the poison will definitely be gone. How could I harm you? Now, I have to go to the palace to dispense medicine, if there is anything wrong with her, you can just go to Fuzhong to find Tian Qi, his current medical skills can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is just proud of himself."

Su Fengjin hurriedly sent Zhang Jiquan out of the mansion. When she came back, she saw that Li He'er had packed up. Li He'er was lying in the room next door. The doors and windows in the room were closed, and the room was lit with tranquilizing incense. She was quiet. Lying down, a breath of sadness and despair spread out. Su Fengjin sat on the edge of the bed and wiped her sweat. Aunt Fang sighed.

"Miss, you should go eat first, Miss Li's medicinal food is still stewing, you can eat it when she wakes up."

Chunya took the teacup and handed it to Su Fengjin: "Even if you are determined to save her, if this person only has death and resentment in his heart, your kindness may be useless. If she wants to die by herself, how can you stop her?" Is it okay?"

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes, stared at her young and immature face, and said softly: "She is very similar to me. I just hope she can live a good life, Chun Ya, you go to a secluded room in Yunxiufang and treat her When she wakes up, ask Wan Zhu and Aunt Fang to take her there to take care of her." Wan Zhu and Aunt Fang are both kind-hearted people, and Wan Zhu is lively, so they are the most suitable, if Chun Ya Go, maybe he will kill himself with anger again.

Chunya responded: "I don't have any objections, but this girl has that Yuanlang matter in her heart. Shall we talk about it, or not?"

"Wait until she's better before you speak, you need to know." Su Fengjin stuffed Li He'er's hand into the quilt, covered her lightly with the quilt, and then went out.

At noon on the Ching Ming Festival, there is no sunshine, the sky is overcast, everything reveals a touch of life, and the green peach blossoms poke out from the branches.

Su Fengjin was arranging her silk threads in the room. After Su Fengjin finished arranging, she embroidered. Before she knew it, the night was getting dark. The flickering lights elongated Su Fengjin's figure, and a dark figure crawled in from the window.

Su Fengjin listened to the footsteps: "Wanzhu, give me the purple thread."

Zhan Qingcheng handed her the thread, and Su Fengjin glanced at it: "It's not this, it's indigo. You've trimmed so many threads before, why this... What are you doing here?" Su Fengjin raised her head and stared at Zhan Qingcheng, thinking The joy in the head and the panic in the day disappeared.

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at the neat row of lines, and frowned slightly: "Which one is Zi Zi?"

Su Fengjin pointed: "The third row, the seventh."

Zhan Qingcheng pulled the thread and handed it to her, and said: "Stop embroidering when it's dark, I'll take you to a place."

"Don't go."

Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "Really not going?"

"How dare you come to Zhao's Mansion? If someone hadn't blocked what happened in Zhao's Mansion last time, what would have happened?" Su Fengjin was in a panic.

Zhan Qingcheng pulled her into his arms, with a deep smile: "Have you ever heard a word?"

Su Fengjin couldn't push him away, so she said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to hear it, you should leave quickly."

"As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as... Heh, even if I stole you away, how can he find you back?" He suddenly picked up Su Fengjin, pushed open the window, and moved neatly He jumped out of the Zhao Mansion holding Su Fengjin in his arms.

Su Fengjin cuddled in his arms, looked at the scenery passing by, and was very angry: "What are you doing, where are you taking me?"

Zhan Qingcheng easily crossed the sealed Zhan Mansion with her in his arms, and entered the east room neatly. The huge cherry blossom tree in the east room is still there. It is early spring now, and the cherry blossoms are blooming like clouds. The entire cherry blossom tree was covered, and dim lamps were hung on the tree. In the pavilion extending from the courtyard of the east house, there was a table of meals. Huansha was standing under the tree and dancing with a sword. Seeing that Zhan Qingcheng embraced Su Fengjin Come on, make a slight bow to Su Fengjin: "Ma'am, lord, this servant and maidservant will leave first."

Zhan Qingcheng waved his hand, and said lightly: "Go and beat up Liu Sexin when you have time."

Su Fengjin dragged Zhan Qingcheng and hurriedly said, "What are you beating him for?"

Zhan Qingcheng took the handkerchief and wiped her hands, and snorted coldly: "You are so thin now, it is because he didn't take care of you well. You stayed in the small old house for half a month before, and you obviously already had flesh. Now you are so thin. After a while, I saw that I lost weight again."

Su Fengjin waved her hand: "It turns out that I have no appetite."

Zhan Qingcheng laughed mischievously: "No wonder Liu Sexin said that to grab a person's heart, you must first grab a person's stomach. These dishes are all made by me, and you like every dish."

Su Fengjin's heart was in a panic: "Second Master Zhan..."

"Second what?" Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Zhan Qingcheng, his eyes were dark.

Su Fengjin looked at the wood slips, some of them had long ropes, hanging between the trees, Su Fengjin took one to look at, and saw that it said, if the two love for a long time, how could they be in the same day and night.

Zhan Qingcheng filled the rice and said to Su Fengjin: "What are you looking at? Come and eat."

Su Fengjin put down the wooden paper, took the job bowl from Zhan Qingcheng, and suddenly asked: "Did Master Zhang see a doctor for Master Zhao, did you arrange it?"

Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "In order to collect all the medicinal materials, I have traveled a lot for my husband, but I am so moved that I want to give him my body?"

Holding the chopsticks, Su Fengjin didn't know what to eat: "Then...the medicine..."

"Your husband, I ground it with my own hands." Zhan Qingcheng picked up a few chopsticks for her and urged her, "Eat quickly."

Su Fengjin took two mouthfuls of rice, but saw that Zhan Qingcheng's hands were covered with scars, deep and shallow, light and heavy. He was wearing the black clothes before, so he couldn't see clearly, but now he looked at it under the lamp, and it was clear at a glance.

"Where did you go to find medicine? Why did your hand hurt like this?" Su Fengjin really couldn't eat, so she put down the bowl and looked at Zhan Qingcheng's hand.

Huansha gave Su Fengjin a bottle of medicine, dropped the medicine and ran away, leaving Su Fengjin holding the medicine: "Let me apply the medicine for you."

Zhan Qingcheng avoided Su Fengjin's hand, and said with a smile: "It's just a small injury, it's not a problem, just take it easy and it will be fine."

Su Fengjin squeezed the medicine and said in a deep voice, "Go into the room."

Zhan Qingcheng had no choice but to follow behind her, and entered the east room in a desperate manner. It could be seen that the east room had been tidied up, the bed was still covered with brocade quilts, there was a pot of charcoal in the room, and there was a An incense burner, the incense owl rose up, Su Fengjin pointed to the bed: "Sit down..."

Zhan Qingcheng clasped his hands behind his back, looked at Su Fengjin with a forced smile: "This is in broad daylight and the sky is bright, isn't it?"

Su Fengjin glanced at the dark sky outside, and frowned: "Don't make trouble, I will go back later, if people in the house find you, then you will be in trouble."

Zhan Qingcheng is good at martial arts all over his body, but this little ability was used in the matter of climbing the wall to rob his wife.

Zhan Qingcheng sat on the bed and took off his shirt. His body was covered with criss-cross wounds, old and new. Looking at the wounds all over his body, Su Fengjin's eyes flushed: "Are you stupid? I will find my master to save him , Now what do you do if you fold yourself in again? Where did you go to pick up any medicine, and you were injured like this?"

Zhan Qingcheng held Su Fengjin's hand and kissed it, and said with a smile: "Go to the Qingyu Peak of Qiying Mountain to collect some medicines, Jin'er, instead of letting you owe your master and Zhang Jiquan, you should owe me, you If you owe me a lot, you will spend your whole life paying it back."

Su Fengjin patted him on the shoulder: "Turn around."

Zhan Qingcheng turned his back, the smile in his eyes disappeared completely, and he said solemnly: "Jin'er, do you want that monstrous power and wealth?"

Su Fengjin applied the medicine for him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Look at your current appearance, you have to sneak into Zhao's mansion, and you are talking about power and wealth."

"I'm asking you." The injuries on Zhan Qingcheng's body were not serious, but there were many. Thinking about it now, the Qingyu Peak of Qiying Mountain has many thorns, which must have been tossed out by those thorns and small animals. Moreover, the mountain is high and dangerous. There are also many chaotic rocks and sharp stones.Su Fengjin once stayed there for a while, and her master asked her to pick mushrooms when she was idle, which made her very embarrassed, so she was very impressed.

Su Fengjin said casually: "Didn't your Zhanfu once have great power and wealth, and now you have fallen into such a state?"

Zhan Qingcheng's eyes were gloomy: "I'm referring to the wealth above ten thousand people, the power and wealth greater than Zhanfu."

Su Fengjin applied the medicine for him, and shook her head: "I am a woman, what do I want that monstrous power for? Being in this position, the higher the position, the greater the responsibility and risk. If it weren't for the Zhan Mansion being a century-old family, you don't have to do it again." Go to recover the lintel of the Zhan Mansion..."

Su Fengjin suddenly stopped talking, what's the point of talking about this now.

………………

Zhan Qingcheng already had the answer in his heart.

Su Fengjin finished applying the medicine for him, and tidied up his robes, Zhan Qingcheng laughed: "Madam is looking more and more beautiful now."

Su Fengjin's hand wearing the hair crown for him was slightly stiff, inserted the hairpin, and said in a low voice: "You send me there."

Zhan Qingcheng seemed to be doing well, and pointed to the heavy rain outside: "Now is the time for the rain to hit the cherry blossoms, Madam might as well enjoy it with my husband."

Su Fengjin turned around and found an umbrella, Zhan Qingcheng looked at the sapphire umbrella and laughed: "Madam, are you going to climb the wall to get out?"

Su Fengjin froze when she opened the umbrella, and stared at Zhan Qingcheng.That's right, now that the Zhan Mansion has been sealed off, the Zhan family has long since fallen. Gu Qinhuai, who is now the Huai'an Palace above the court, has divided into factions with the Taifu, who has a very stable foundation in the court. The united Fu Taifu and Gu Qinhuai united the Wei Mansion into two. As for the Liu Keshe, he was just idle and went to make soy sauce. Never heard of it.

Zhan Qingcheng got a little closer, and looked at the hairpin on Su Fengjin's hair, it was stretched out suddenly, and the black hair spread out, like a river of nine heavens, against the dazzling stars, it was very eye-catching.

"Don't use that boyish thing." Zhan Qingcheng casually threw away the hairpin, took out a new one and tied up Su Fengjin's long hair.

Su Fengjin looked at the couple in the mirror, feeling very sour in her heart. She has lost so many people, and now she doesn't even know how to get there.

Zhan Qingcheng pulled her to sit down by the charcoal basin, poured her a hot dish, his eyes darkened: "The deceased prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty suddenly returned to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and seized the power of the current prince with a thunderbolt. The emperor also had some intentions of abdicating, and with that man's temperament, he might start a war with the Southern Jin Dynasty this time."

Su Fengjin slandered silently in her heart, she had killed him once in the Southern Jin Dynasty, if she hadn't intervened at that time, the prince in the Eastern Jin Dynasty would have died long ago, but now that he has come back to life, how could the prince be willing to just let it go In the Southern Jin Dynasty, it was justifiable whether to report revenge or not.

"Then you..." Su Fengjin was only worried about whether Zhan Qingcheng would go.

Zhan Qingcheng leaned against the back of the chair, his eyes were dark and deep, he was born with a very masculine air, and now in Chang'an City, apart from Song Renyi's voice, Zhan Qingcheng's voice was the loudest, Song Renyi was relying on that The face and tactics in this city of Chang'an went smoothly, but Zhan Qingcheng relied on his ruthless aura and illustrious military exploits. When the war ended, Zhan Qingcheng became a superfluous person. When the war broke out, he again When it was brought up again, if it was someone else, Zhan Qingcheng would definitely torment him to death, but since that person was Jin Shang, he could only accept the decree and say yes.

There was a sudden silence inside, and the rain outside the window rustled, soaking in the ears, revealing a moist chill.

Zhan Qingcheng raised his hand, stroked her hair, and said with a light smile, "This is the Gu family's world, and the Zhan family's responsibility is to protect this world. Whether I am a general or not, I will go if war starts."

The order and task his father gave him when he left was to protect the Jinjiang Mountains in the south. All the descendants of the Zhan family withered on the battlefield, and now only Zhan Qingcheng is left, and Zhan Tangzhi has disappeared. He didn't know about death at all, and he was the only one supporting the Zhan family.

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes, stared at the pot of charcoal, and murmured: "Once a war breaks out, the people will be displaced and their families will be separated. It would be great if the world would be safe."

Zhan Qingcheng held her hand and smiled lightly: "There will be a day, even if you and I don't see it in our lifetime, there will be someone else to witness for us, I will take you back, tomorrow is Qingming, I will see you later Go to Zhao Mansion to pick you up."

Su Fengjin waved her hand and said lightly: "No need, Ah Cheng promised to go with me."

Zhan Qingcheng's complexion suddenly turned cold, staring at Su Fengjin's usual face, murderous: "You!"

"You are the only one left in the Zhan Family, and the old lady can count on only you. You don't have to worry so much about Ah Cheng. I will find Master to heal his eyes. Farewell."

Su Fengjin turned around and walked into the rain holding the oil-paper umbrella. Zhan Qingcheng stood in the room, staring at her figure, and punched hard on the pillars. With a bang, there was a bang in the east room. fall down.

Su Fengjin turned her head back, looked at Zhan Qingcheng standing in the rain, clenched her fists, thinking that she couldn't fall in, and said lightly: "If you have this kind of thoughts on me, you might as well treat Lan Xin better. She and you are a good match, and you are childhood sweethearts."

Zhan Qingcheng wished he could strangle her to death: "You will be kind."

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes, blessed him, turned around and left the east room, the entire exit of the General's Mansion was sealed, Su Fengjin couldn't get out at all.

Zhan Qingcheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, hugged her over the wall and said, "I'll ask you again, will you follow me?"

Su Fengjin turned around and walked into the misty alley, Zhan Qingcheng punched the wall, the wall was dented, and the punch's mark was very obvious.

Huansha stood behind Zhan Qingcheng, pursing the corners of her lips, hesitant to speak.

Zhan Qingcheng said in a deep voice: "Follow her quietly, send her back to the Zhao Mansion, and tell Sexin that if that little boy dares to touch a single strand of her hair, his hand will be cut off!"

Huansha glanced at Zhan Qingcheng, who was about to kill someone, her heart trembled, and she followed her.

Su Fengjin turned around a few lanes, clutching the oil-paper umbrella in her hand and remained silent.

After Su Fengjin returned to Zhao's Mansion, she changed into clean clothes and lay down under the quilt, only then did she realize that the temperature had jumped back little by little.

The night in Chang'an City was dark, the smoke and rain fell endlessly, the sound of the watch was heard far away, and the morning bell rang unknowingly, and the sound of rooster crowing was heard far away. Today is Qingming Festival, Su Fengjin ordered After preparing some things for Chunya, she led Chunya to the other side of Fengshan Mountain to worship her mother.

Seeing from a distance that the tomb was in chaos, many people surrounded her mother's tomb without knowing what to do, Xiao Shi and Su Zhengqing were also like this, the tomb was dug up, Zhan Qingcheng and the crowd didn't know what to argue about .

Su Fengjin jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the crowded place, and when passing through the crowd, she heard Xiao's voice: "You really think you are General Naoshizi, but now you are nothing, this bitch has become a ghost Don't let our family go, the Taoist priest said, only by burning her bones can we be safe, you hurry to get out of the way, you really think you are the son-in-law of this bitch."

In front of the half-dug tomb, Zhan Qingcheng said coldly, "If you fight, just fight, what are you talking about?"

Adding up all the people present, it is estimated that there are not many who can win Zhan Qingcheng, Xiao's teeth itch with anger: "Set me on fire."

Su Fengjin said fiercely: "Everyone stop! Aunt Xiao, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Xiao never thought that Su Fengjin would come so quickly, and said with a gentler expression: "The Taoist priest said that your mother's grievances have not dissipated, and you must be cremated before you can ascend to heaven and attain Taoism. Fengjin, just listen to me." Yan, quickly dig this person up and burn him."

Su Fengjin's eyes were dark, and she suddenly remembered that when her mother was in trouble, she knelt on the ground and braved the pouring rain to dig up most of the mud and rocks with her hands and let her mother bury her. At that time, when I was young, the grave was only that big, and the rain was a little heavier, and it disappeared as soon as it washed away.

"Aunt Xiao is going to dig out my father's real wife and then destroy her bones and ashes?"

Xiao said in a deep voice: "If it wasn't for the fact that her soul was not in peace and harmed my Su residence, how could your eldest brother be imprisoned, Feng Jin, you are a good boy, you can't just sit back and watch this family be ruined like this."

Su Fengjin rushed to Zhan Qingcheng's side, stared at Xiao Shi, and said in a deep voice: "My mother has never even entered the ancestral temple of your Su Manor, and she has never received a single incense stick in Su Manor, what Aunt Xiao said , it’s better to think about what to say.”

Xiao pulled Su Zhengqing away and said angrily, "Oh, he has hidden a dark room to place your mother's memorial tablet. I'm afraid the incense has never been broken! Today, this grave has to be dug, no matter what. Dig, you have to dig!"

Su Fengjin stood in front of the grave, furious: "I see who dares!"

"Hey, do you still think you are the general's wife? Even the general's wife, you are nothing in the Zhanfu. If you didn't help your elder brother say something nice, I would not be polite to you! Come, get her Pull it away for me." She raised her hand, and a group of people rushed up, and Zhan Qingcheng pulled Su Fengjin behind him without saying a word.

Xiao's eyes were subtle, staring at Su Fengjin, he pulled out a weird smile, and said in a deep voice: "Don't think that you are good at martial arts..."

The spear in Zhan Qingcheng's hand passed through Xiao's ear, cutting off a few strands of hair. The spear fiercely split a ten-year-old pine tree in two. Xiao's words got stuck in his throat. Zhan Qing Cheng Dan said: "Even if Zhan is not a general, there are still ways to kill people."

Xiao's face turned pale with fright, and led a group of people away.

Su Fengjin turned to look at Zhan Qingcheng, but saw that Zhan Qingcheng just silently put back the broken bricks and stones one by one.

Su Fengjin placed the sacrifices, kowtowed towards the tomb, knelt on the spot, staring at the tombstone in silence.

Today is Qingming, and at noon, the sadness of the drizzle dissipated completely, and the sun peeked out from the dark clouds, scattered in the forest, and it was harmonious.

Su Fengjin looked around suspiciously: "Chunya, what do you smell, it looks like gunpowder."

Chun Ya sniffed it carefully, and walked around the tomb: "There is a smell of gunpowder, could something have happened?"

Suddenly there was a loud bang, Zhan Qingcheng rushed towards Su Fengjin, hugged her and rolled a few times, the tomb was blasted open, the bones that had rotted and melted into the soil were blasted to pieces, countless arrows Feather touched the torch and shot from the forest. Beforehand, these people dug small pits around the tomb and buried a lot of oil in it. Now that the fire started, the flames rose rapidly, and the whole tomb was burning. .

Su Fengjin slammed towards Huotui, and Zhan Qingcheng hugged her tightly.

Su Fengjin was covered in mud and water, her hair was disheveled and in a mess, the soil was covered with oil, and the flames were horrifying. Those who set fire turned around and ran away. The scorching sun and the fire that soared into the sky, if it weren't for Zhan Qingcheng Pulling Su Fengjin, he rushed over.

(End of this chapter)