Farmer of Shu Han

Fan Ah said again, "Although Da Sinong's disease cannot be cured, it is still possible to restrain it. As long as it does not continue to deteriorate, the mourning hall outside Da Sinoong can be demolished."

Hey!

Feng Yong really wanted to slap him down, who taught you to speak so out of breath?

Qin Mi stretched her neck: "You mean, the old man doesn't have to die?"

Fan A bowed to Qin Mi and said, "Da Sinong is an honored man, an honored man has his own noble spirit and good fortune, how can he die so easily?"

Qin Mi laughed loudly, and then suddenly stroked her chest and took a few breaths. Feng Yong was so frightened that he ran over to help pat his back.

Qin Mi regained her breath, pointed at Feng Yong, and then pointed at Fan A, "He is a man who can speak, and he is worthy of following you as a gentleman..."

When the old man heard that he didn't have to die, his voice became louder.

When Fan Ah heard this, his face was a little embarrassed - the reputation of eloquence was nothing to Junhou, but it was not a good excuse for himself.

On the other hand, Feng Yong saw that although Qin Mi's face was happy, but his expression was a little tired, he hurriedly let Qin Yuan who had been waiting outside for a long time come in.

Qin Yuan heard the great news that his father didn't have to die immediately, his hands and feet began to tremble.

With tears in his eyes, he bowed deeply to Feng Yong, choked up and said, "Thank you, Junhou, for your kindness!"

"Medicine and medicine will not kill the disease. This is because God wants Dasinong to enjoy more blessings. I just happen to be at the right time."

Feng Yong quickly helped him up.

After asking Fan A to explain the precautions to the Qin family father and son, and write down the prescription, Feng Yong took the people back to Zhuangzi.

When walking through the courtyard, Feng Yong unexpectedly saw someone crying secretly in a corner of the mourning hall, and couldn't help saying, "Master Qin, can this be withdrawn?"

Qin Yuan, who personally sent Feng Yong out, said repeatedly, "Yes, so-and-so will withdraw immediately!"

As he spoke, he turned around and yelled, "Tear it down! Hurry up and tear down all this unlucky thing! You, I'm talking about you, you haven't gone yet, what are you screaming for? Get out!"

Different from the appearance of cowering in front of Qin Mi, the first son of Qin felt so relieved when he learned that his father wanted to die, so he also showed his arrogance in front of other people in the house.

After yelling this, Qin Yuan turned around and apologized to Feng Yong, "The people in the house are useless, they made Junhou laugh."

Well, that's what your father said about you just now, do you remember?

Feng Yongqian laughed, "They are all worried about Da Sinong's illness, but they are really out of character."

On the contrary, those interested people who have been paying attention to this scene since Feng Yong entered the Qin Mansion were all surprised: What exactly did Feng Mingwen say to Da Sinong? How could he make the eldest son of the Qin family so obedient?

Could it be...

Thinking about it this way, the look at Feng Yong became a little complicated.

In the end, Feng Yong still didn't go to see those people next to Qin Mi's ward.

As long as Lao Qin doesn't have to die, it doesn't make any difference whether he sees him or not.

More importantly, although Lao Qin didn't say it clearly, Feng Yong could also guess that there must be some aristocratic families in Shu who were ready to bet.

Let Lao Qin tell Old Demon Zhuge about this kind of thing, Feng Yong is not going to get involved.

Now the most important thing for me is to hurry up and prepare for marriage.

After Najib, it is time for the collection and request.

The recruiter is to send a dowry to the woman's family.

According to ancient etiquette, Jiang Wan sent five bolts of crimson silk and two buckskins to the Guan family—the rest was given by Feng Yong himself on the day of welcoming the new year.

The application period is to inform the woman of the chosen marriage date.

Just when the Guanfu in Jincheng and Fengzhuang outside the city were immersed in joy, a motorcade came out of Jincheng in a low-key manner, and stopped suddenly when passing Fengzhuang.

The carriage in the middle raised the curtain, revealing a beautiful little face, and looked at Feng Zhuang who was not far away with some infatuation.

Zhuangzi was still as peaceful and quiet as ever.

It's just that under the willow tree by the river, I didn't see that familiar figure.

For some reason, his vision began to blur, as if the sound of the willow whistle and the strange singing sounded in his ears again.

"The pond is full and the rain has stopped..."

Zhang Xingyi hummed softly a tune that no one could understand.

For some reason, his always crisp voice had become a little hoarse.

Dou Da's teardrops finally fell down.

Farewell, Brother Feng...

One thing I haven't told you all this time is that when you were sleeping under a tree, I woke you up with weeds...

After a long time, Zhang Xingyi bit her lower lip and said two words with difficulty: "Let's go."

After she finished speaking, she became ruthless and lowered the curtain. She in the carriage seemed to be exhausted at the same time, and she sat there paralyzed all of a sudden.

The convoy started to start again, heading slowly but unstoppably in the direction of Hanzhong.

"Captain Lu, did you hear that just now?"

In a hidden place at the entrance of Zhuangzi, Lu Laozu and a Buqu were watching the convoy go away.

"Hear what?"

"I thought I heard someone singing just now."

"Snapped!"

Old soldier Lu slapped his subordinate on the head, and cursed, "Did you sneak away to the cave behind Zhuangzi again last night to look for your sister-in-law?"

"Captain Lu, then... Mrs. Amei is also a Liao girl..."

Before he could finish speaking, Old Lu slapped him again, and cursed, "Is this what I'm talking about? I've heard hallucinations even while standing guard, are you looking for death? Don't you know it's the juncture of the lord? Something went wrong. See if I don't beat you to death!"

"No, Captain Lu, I seem to have really heard just now..."

"Crack! You're still stubborn!"

"Don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The subordinates had no choice but to change their words and repeatedly begged for mercy.

"That's about the same, cheer me up!"

"What are you arguing about?"

Butler Zhao came over with his hands behind his back at some point and asked.

"Yo, it's the housekeeper, it's nothing, this little brat is lazy, I'm teaching him a lesson."

Lu Laozu said quickly.

Steward Zhao nodded, pointed to the subordinate who was taught a lesson, and said, "This Lu team is the one who has truly fought on the battlefield. If he reminds you, you will know if you really encounter a life-and-death struggle in the future." I have to thank people."

"Yes! Uncle Zhao taught you the lesson."

Being taught by the No. 2 person in the Hou Mansion, no one dared to stab him, so he nodded quickly to show that he listened.

At the same time, he murmured in his heart, did he really hear it wrong? It's just why I always feel like I've heard that song somewhere...

At this time, he suddenly felt a little wet on his face, and when he looked up, the sky began to rain again.

The wheels squeaked and squeaked, a gust of wind blew, and the coolness came into the car, and at the same time there was some tide. Zhang Xingyi came back to his senses and felt the car stopped suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Xingyi felt a little irritable, and raised the curtain of the car, with a slightly angry tone.

"Go back to my lady, there is a car in front that broke down and blocked the road."

The servants quickly passed on the news they had inquired.

"Tell them to move the car aside, out of the way."

Zhang Xingyi said angrily.

"Uh... lady, it's not from our house."

The servant glanced at the back with some embarrassment, "The owner of that house has come to apologize in person."

Jiang Bin stood not far away with the same awkward expression, looking this way.

There was only a young lady with starry eyes, willow eyebrows, red lips and grey-toothed teeth. Although only one face was revealed, people could already imagine her romantic charm.

Even Jiang Bin, who strictly abides by the etiquette of a gentleman, couldn't help but secretly praised: what a beautiful little lady, Feng Junhou's beautiful article, it seems that only this kind of woman can afford it.

Zhang Xingyi felt something and looked up at Jiang Bin.

"Jiang Bin met Miss Zhang, and the damaged car in front was the one that got off. I'm really sorry for delaying Miss Zhang's trip."

Jiang Bin stepped forward and saluted.

He had already asked before coming here, and knew that this was the convoy of the Xixiang Houfu.

Zhang Xingyi tilted his head, "I don't know what relationship Jiang Canjun of the prime minister's mansion has with Mr. Lang?"

"It's Jia Yan."

"I see." Zhang Xingyi nodded.

Then he got out of the car and was blessed, "My concubine, Mrs. Zhang, I have met Mr. Jiang."

Zhang Xingyi often went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to play, so he was no stranger to Jiang Wan, so he didn't need to be too outsider when facing Jiang Bin.

"Young Master Jiang, are you going back to the city?"

"No, a certain one just came out of Jincheng and is going to Hanzhong to take up his post."

"Go to Hanzhong?"

Zhang Xingyi was really surprised this time, isn't this the same destination as her own?

"That's right. Didn't Feng Junhou just step down as the supervisor of Hanzhong Metallurgical Industry? Some people are not talented, but His Majesty fell in love with him, so he made up the position of supervisor, and now he is planning to take up the post..."

Zhang Xingyi couldn't listen to what Jiang Wan said later. When she heard the word "Feng Junhou", her heart was blocked! Before the tears fell from her eyes, she turned around and said softly, "Then congratulations, Young Master Jiang."

Regardless of being rude or not, he directly issued an order to evict the guest, "I feel a little unwell, so excuse me first."

After speaking, he boarded the car again and did not show up again.

Jiang Bin came in embarrassment, and had to leave in embarrassment.

After a while, the servants at the front came to report again, "My lady, you can start your journey."

Zhang Xingyi in the car did not speak.

After waiting for a long time, I finally asked, "Is the Jiang family's car repaired?"

"It's been fixed and back on the road."

Zhang Xingyi then opened the curtain of the car again, looked up at the sky, and found that the rain that seemed to be floating had stopped.

She got out of the carriage and ordered, "Get the car aside first, don't get in the way, I'll come as soon as I go."

After finishing speaking, she stepped down the official road.

In front, there are sparse men and women who are out of spring, not afraid of the cold air of early spring, laughing and laughing there.

On the top of their heads, peach blossoms are just about to bloom.

It turned out that the place where the convoy stopped was one of the scenic spots in Jincheng, the Taolin of the Du Family.

Just the big white cashmere cloak that Zhang Xingyi is wearing already makes people feel extravagant, and with the maids and guards behind him, anyone who is not blind will know that this young girl has an extraordinary background.

In addition, the Taolin land is huge, so wherever Zhang Xingyi went, those men and women took the initiative to avoid them, and no one dared to disturb her.

Zhang Xingyi was walking in the peach forest, remembering that he and Feng Lang played and laughed in Huangzhuang last year, his heart became even more melancholy, for a moment, he was startled and shed tears.

"Last year, you said that the face of a person is as beautiful as a peach blossom. Now that you are going to marry someone else, I'm afraid you have already forgotten what you said?"

Zhang Xingyi muttered to himself.

"My lady, someone is coming."

The personal maid stepped forward and said softly.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xingyi quickly wiped away the tears on his face, looked up, and saw the person coming in front of him, it was the current owner of Taolin, Du Zhen.

"I have met Elder Du."

Du Zhen has passed his forties, Zhang Xingyi called him an elder, there is nothing wrong with that.

Du Zhen had a good impression of this little girl since he first met Zhang Xingyi last year, otherwise he would not have offered to invite her into the depths of the peach forest.

In addition, it was she who helped transfer the message later, so that his friend Liu Yin could fulfill his wish, so he has always liked Zhang Xingyi very much.

At this time, seeing that although she tried her best to hide it, there was still a look of pity on her face, and she felt a little pity in her heart.

Recalling the sentence Feng Yong read when he came here a few days ago, I felt even more sighed in my heart: Alas, youthful love is really sad!

It's just that I am restricted by my promise, and I can't tell others about this matter. This kind of aggrieved feeling is really extremely uncomfortable!

Even I, Du Zhen, have to worry about you two little children to death!

It's just a thousand words, Du Zhen can only sigh helplessly in the end, "Why is Miss Zhang here?"

"I'm going to Hanzhong, and I don't know when I'll be back, so I passed by here and wanted to come down and have a look."

Zhang Xingyi showed nostalgia on his face, "It's hard to find such beautiful scenery in Hanzhong."

"Miss Zhang is leaving Jincheng?"

Du Zhen was taken aback.

Zhang Xingyi nodded.

"How……"

Du Zhen originally wanted to say "how could this be such a mess", but when he remembered that Feng Yong would get married soon, he had no choice but to swallow the words again.

Looking at Zhang Xingyi, who was standing under the peach blossoms with a beautiful face and moon, looking full of longing, and remembering that Guan Yinping was also a magnificent woman, Du Zhen couldn't help but secretly startled.

In the imperial court of the Han Dynasty, when it comes to the nobleness of the disciples, there is nothing more important than the Guan and Zhang families. Unexpectedly, Feng Langjun could make the girls of these two families fall in love with him.

Feng Langjun's clever words are really true!

If he was born ten years earlier, how could there be room for my generation to be romantic?

"Miss Zhang, can you go to the depths of the peach forest to have a look?"

Du Zhen felt that he knew the inside story, but he couldn't tell it. He really felt guilty, so he wanted to make some compensation, making an exception and inviting Zhang Xingyi into the depths of the Taolin.

Zhang Xingyi shook his head and forced a smile, "No need. Time is running out, and I can't stay for too long, so I'll take my leave first."

"Miss Zhang, go slowly."

Du Zhen sighed and cupped his hands.

Looking at Zhang Xingyi's little back, Du Zhen wanted to open his mouth to stop her several times, but he didn't shout until she got into the car.

The wheels turned again, and Zhang Xingyi in the carriage closed her eyes. She felt that she was really tired, and she fell into a daze after a while.

I don't know how long it took, but someone outside the car said, "Lady, someone sent a letter."