Chapter 365

The sky was getting darker and darker, but it seemed that the lamps at the banquet were extraordinarily bright. Now that it was early autumn, Su Fengjin's body was feeling extraordinarily cold. She tightened her smoky blue jacket, and smiled happily. Zhan Qingcheng pulled his face away: "If you like children, you can go and get one back."

Zhan Qingcheng sighed: "If it's not yours, don't mind it."

The two entered the hall and found a place closer to the brazier to sit down. Just as Zhan Qingcheng sat down, Song Renyi also came over. Now that it's autumn, it's rare for him to want demeanor and not temperature. Playing the fan in a suave manner.

His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince sat beside Song Renyi, glanced around, never saw Yiqiu, a little bored for a while, drinking cup after cup of dull wine, with a gloomy posture, as if someone owed him millions of taels of silver .

Wei Yuxian came from a distance, and the smoky green robe and Su Fengjin's jacket were actually the same type, and the two bumped into each other awkwardly.

Duan Junting, who accompanied Wei Yuxian, laughed loudly: "Patriarch Gu, why are you and Mr. Wei dressed as if you have broken sleeves? Even the clothes are the same."

With a clicking sound, the chopsticks in Zhan Qingcheng's hand were snapped, Duan Junting glanced at the silver chopsticks, his heart trembling: "Second Master Zhan, long time no see."

Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyes faintly, and hummed: "The chopsticks are too bad, change a pair."

The servant behind him hurriedly took the chopsticks and retreated in a hurry, Zhan Qingcheng picked up Su Fengjin's chopsticks and ate a few peanuts leisurely.

Su Fengjin stepped on his feet secretly, she had never seen a person who was demoted to a commoner be so arrogant!In other words, Zhang Yang was originally Zhan Qingcheng's nature, but he had been suppressing it because of the taboos of the court a few years ago. Now that he has this opportunity, he has to make a lot of trouble.

Wei Yuxian sat down in a seat next to Su Fengjin in Fuyi, his eyes were a little serene, this green bamboo-like old man of Qingtian showed his upright side from the moment he took the position, in the city of Chang'an The limelight has always been very strong, and even if Wei Lanxin's father died, she was still able to jump three feet high, and it was originally due to her brother's credit.

As for her elder brother, Su Fengjinwu sighed to himself, probably already on the way to be exiled.

Wei Yuxian was in power, and these officials who came to Zhao's mansion surrounded them one after another, accompanied and served them with many good words, and their level of care was comparable to the state when they were counting money at home. Su Fengjin was squeezed aside, watching the commotion Looking at Zhan Qingcheng again, in comparison, Zhan Qingcheng is still more indifferent.

Zhan Qingcheng secretly held Su Fengjin's hand, and whispered in her ear: "Your elder brother escaped on the road to exile. How is it? But it's also a happy event?"

Su Fengjin stared sideways at Zhan Qingcheng: "Escaped? But those people who were escorted were also highly skilled in martial arts..."

Zhan Qingcheng held the cup, the corners of his lips curled up lightly: "It's just empty wine bags and rice bags, they can't be regarded as strong in martial arts."

Su Fengjin struggled with the clasped hands, and said in a low voice, "Is it you?!"

Zhan Qingcheng laughed in a low voice, and suddenly there was a report from outside that Ye Xiang was coming, and everyone hurriedly beat Wei Yuxian and scattered, their eyes all fell on Zhan Qingcheng.

Ye Yuanqing walked all the way, he was the prime minister, and he was going to take the first seat, but now all the big shots were sitting beside, and the prime minister also came over.

After seeing the ceremony, all the adults found an excuse to disperse.

Ye Yuan stared intently at Song Renyi, who was sitting beside Zhan Qingcheng, with a gentle smile on his lips: "Can Song Zhuangyuan borrow a seat?"

Song Renyi glanced at Zhan Qingcheng, and said with a smile: "Of course, please, Prime Minister."

Ye Yuanqing brushed his clothes and sat down, the scene was very delicate for a moment, Su Fengjin was a little stunned for a moment, she was also in the Zhao residence at that time, there were still many people there, but now it has only been more than a year, and she has changed a lot of faces.

Everyone secretly fixed their eyes on Zhan Qingcheng and Ye Yuanqing, muttering for a while.

"If you ask me, the relationship between the former war general and the prime minister is definitely not bad! Previously, this Ye Yuanqing helped the second master Zhan to win many battles, but now one has become a prime minister in the blink of an eye, and the other has been demoted to a commoner..."

"Yeah, I've heard that the two of them had a very close relationship when they were in the military camp, and they even lived and ate together. You said that Second Lord Zhan is so good, but you want to call him this."

Everyone whispered to each other, Su Fengjin held the chopsticks with one hand, and Zhan Qingcheng held the other hand, and the heat from his palm continued to warm her through the wide hem of the clothes.

Su Fengjin couldn't break free, so she let him go.

Ye Yuanqing drank a cup of tea, pinched the lid of the tea with his slender fingers and scraped lightly.

"Ye Xiang is not afraid that my broken sleeve will really tarnish your reputation?" Zhan Qingcheng and Ye Yuanqing have lived and died together, and although the friendship between them looks very weak on the surface, it is actually a life-to-life relationship.

Ye Yuanqing blew on the mist from the teacup, and smiled gently: "It's just a broken sleeve, it will save trouble."

Song Renyi pinched the folding fan, and said elegantly: "No, I heard that those who came to the door early a few days ago had to grind down the threshold of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Now look at the threshold of the Prime Minister's Mansion, tsk, it's so shiny. Bright."

A servant came closer and whispered a few words to Su Fengjin, Su Fengjin quietly moved the hand held by Zhan Qingcheng: "I'll come as soon as I go."

Zhan Qingcheng held on tightly: "Where are you going?"

Su Fengjin didn't like having a fit, so she could only endure it blindly: "The hut."

Zhan Qingcheng let go of his hands and stood up, with a deep smile: "Coincidentally, I'm going too."

Song Renyi closed the folding fan, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Now it's the banquet in Zhao's residence, you should restrain yourself."

Holding the cup, Wei Yuxian glanced at Su Fengjin, his eyes were dark, he smiled without saying a word.

Su Fengjin smiled sheepishly, turned around and left, and Zhan Qingcheng followed behind Su Fengjin unhurriedly. The joy of silk and bamboo came from afar.

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly pulled Su Fengjin into the small bamboo grove by the wall, supported her back with one hand, and pushed her against the wall, with a bit of anger on his face: "Little white face asked you to come out?"

Su Fengjin frowned: "Is that why you don't believe me?"

Seeing her angry, Zhan Qingcheng became even more furious: "What? You want to re-enact the past again!"

Su Fengjin pushed the person away and said angrily, "I'm not Su Fengjin, I'm Gu Jinnian!"

"What? You're not my wife if you're disguised as a man! Haven't you ever slept in the same bed with me?"

Su Fengjin took a deep breath: "I don't want to quarrel with you right now, I have something important to ask Zhao Ruancheng, you get out of the way."

Zhan Qingcheng's hands were pushed away by her, and he watched helplessly as she walked out of the bamboo forest and walked towards Zhao Ruancheng.

Zhao Ruancheng was still waiting for her in the pavilion before, when he saw her coming, he cooked a cup of tea for her, and said with a smile: "There is no one else here now, Feng Jin, you don't have to be so defensive."

Su Fengjin took the tea and warmed his hands, said calmly: "Lord Zhao misunderstood, I am the head of the Gu family, not Su Fengjin."

The scent of the fragrant tea lingered from the bank of the table, and Su Fengjin felt very comfortable smelling it, and the exhaustion in her whole body was swept away.

Zhao Ruancheng only poured tea, and at the entrance of the pavilion, there was only the sound of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. The leaves fell into the lake, and the lake surface rippled round and round, just like Su Fengjin's heart. Because of Zhao Ruancheng's words The words caused a lot of uneasy emotions.

After the comfortable feeling, only tiredness was left, Su Fengjin rubbed her head, yawned and said in a low voice: "Master Zhao, Gu is a little sleepy, so I will take my leave first."

Zhao Ruancheng got up and approached her, caressing her face with a cool big hand, before touching her, he was held by Zhan Qingcheng, and swiped towards Zhao Ruancheng murderously: "Master Zhao, what are you doing?"

Zhao Ruancheng's wrist was painfully pinched by Zhan Qingcheng. In terms of force, Zhao Ruancheng was not as good as Zhan Qingcheng: "Patriarch Gu is sleepy. I sent someone to take her to rest. What's wrong?"

Zhan Qingcheng embraced Su Fengjin who had fallen asleep with one hand, raised his hand and threw Zhao Ruancheng into the water, angrily said: "Bastard, how dare you put medicine in the incense burner!"

With a loud bang, Zhao Ruancheng fell into the pool, and Su Fengjin leaned against Zhan Qingcheng's arms, sleeping soundly.

Zhan Qingcheng wrapped Su Fengjin in his cloak again, and went out through the back door of the Zhao Mansion with his arms in his arms.

Zhao She rescued the trembling Zhao Ruancheng from the water, and sighed: "Young Master, why are you bothering, then Patriarch Gu is just like the Young Madam, he is just a man after all, how can there be a woman pretending to be in this world?" The men's clothes look like this, besides, even the Gu family has never doubted their identity when the head of the Gu family succeeds, so it's useless for you to be like this, young master."

Zhao Ruancheng was wearing a Huajin cotton-padded cloak, it was clearly a very cold season, but he didn't feel the cold, but his heart was very empty: "You don't understand."

Zhao She really hated iron for steel: "Master, what's so good about that abandoned woman that you are so interested in it! If you don't say that she has married another, she has never married. She is also a flirtatious woman. You Could it be that you have forgotten how she was abandoned when she was in the mansion?"

Zhao Ruancheng slapped Zhao She violently, furiously: "What nonsense!"

Zhao Ruancheng originally thought that some pain would disappear little by little with the passage of time, but now he realizes that the pain he brought to Su Fengjin will never disappear completely, and they will only become a longer and longer laughing stock. .

Wei Yuxian didn't know when he came over, he stared at Zhao Ruancheng and smiled warmly: "Master Zhao will fall into the water too?"

Zhao Ruancheng was wet all over, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, he looked like a white and handsome drowning ghost coming out of the lake, he smiled mischievously: "It's inevitable to stumble."

Wei Yuxian went into the entrance of the pavilion, stretched out his hand in front of the small stove and roasted it: "I only believe in human effort."

Zhao She laughed softly: "Master Wei, my grandfather fell into the water at the beginning, and now it's freezing cold, it's not good to catch the wind and cold."

There was a sneer in Wei Yuxian's eyes: "You are a considerate servant. If you catch a cold, it will be my fault."

Zhao She smiled subtly: "What is Mr. Wei talking about? It's just that my grandfather's eyes are good at the beginning, and his body is not yet sharp..."

(End of this chapter)

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