Ying Chong

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Zong Duo and Zong Pu left Beijing together.

Both are south, but they are two places.

Song Ming also left with Zong Duo. This time Wan Ye didn't make any noise. On the surface, it didn't make any noise. As for whether it was private, Pan'er could not know.

This left three children in succession, even though Pan'er always had a big heart, he couldn't help feeling a little lonely.

Fortunately, there are Wan Ye and Zong Ye, but Pan Er can't help but think, if some years later, when Wan Ye and Zong Ye are also big, what should she do then?

Somehow thought of sixteen.

She always felt that the Sixteenth Party would come at the time of the previous life, and the children were really much more. She has been drinking the child-avoiding medicine prescribed by Dong Tai for years.

Zong Zheng also meant that she should not regenerate, so as not to hurt her body. Now she couldn't help wondering if it was time to stop the child avoiding medicine.

Of course, just thinking about it, after all, there are still several years before the sixteenth, except for sixteen, she did not intend to have another child.

Especially as children get older year after year, they are no longer just mothers and daughters, but also have their own lives. The fledgling will one day leave the female, and Paner now feels that way. It was as if a whole heart had been divided for a few minutes, and she had at best left Wanwan Zongdai and Shiliu with another, and there was nothing else she could do.

Summer is coming, autumn is coming, autumn is coming, and winter is coming. On the day of the winter solstice, Pan Er received a letter from Zong Xi.

The letter said what he saw and heard after going to Yangzhou, and his tone was mainly relaxed. From Huaiyang cuisine to Yangzhou Bajing, he also went to Taizhou and witnessed a smuggling of salt by a private salt dealer.

Although he didn't mention any danger in his letter, Pan'er still had an insight into the process.

But she should believe that Zong Xi, he can make a fortune for himself in the state of the previous life, as well as this life.

Pan Er received a lot of correspondence over the years, most of which were sent back to Beijing from Phi Island.

There are Zongxi and Wanyi. Sometimes the letters of the two people will not be sent back at the same time. It seems that I suddenly think of my mother. If I want to say something, I will return the letter. It is precisely such frequent letters. Paner felt that the two children were not far away from him.

She also got into the habit of replying.

Each one will go back in earnest, talk to the children about Beijing, talk about what they ate today, how about your father and emperor, talk about the fish in the pond, and even Wan Wan, and talk about only the mother and daughter Can speak in kind.

Of course, they occasionally write letters, not only to Pan'er, but also to the father and emperor, as well as Zong Ye and Wan Ye.

Anyway, according to Pan'er's knowledge, there is also correspondence between Sister Wan and Sister Wan, and she doesn't know the specific content. Wan Yun is also a little clever. If she wants to see the letter that the elder sister wrote to her mother, she will hide it with her mother.

So after reading the letter from Pan Zong, thinking that nothing was going on at the moment, she went to the study and asked Baishu to study her ink, and she wrote back and forth.

She wrote completely ecstatically, and suddenly felt a bit wrong.

Bai Shu was obviously wearing a light blue cotton robe. How did it turn into a sleeve with yellow rolled black fox fur?

Looking up again, it was Zong Xi.

He half-sleeved his sleeves and wondered how long it had been for her.

"When are you here?"

"It's been a while." Seeing that the ink in the platform was almost the same, he lowered the ink ingot and said.

Pan'er followed his gaze and landed on the letter his son wrote to her. He couldn't help but glance at him: "Didn't Mier write to your father?"

Naturally it was written, but it was densely packed.

Can you say your own words on the cover? At best, say hello at the end.

May be limited to the identity of father and son and monarch and minister, born to be destined to wait until the children are old, will be alienated from the father and emperor. It is not the kind of alienation that is unfamiliar, or that it will never be like facing the mother. You can say something coquettish, and you can tell the mother something small that happened around you.

Can Zong Pu say he's a bit jealous?

Anyway, jealousy is not a day or two, Wan Wan was jealous before she got married, and felt that her daughter and son had been raised in vain.

"What did Zong Xi tell you?" He pulled up his robe and settled down on the chair beside him.

Pan'er didn't move, but his writing speed accelerated.

"What can you say. Otherwise, let's exchange it?" She said, flying at him.

He quickly received this wink and smiled meaningfully.

In fact, this is just a joke. Both of them have a tacit understanding. It seems that although Zong Ye would ask Pan Er, he just said something casually, and Pan Er was the same.

auzw.com It's not that Zong Pu deliberately hid her affairs related to government affairs, but that she went out clearly and touched the interests of most people.

There are so many wicked people in this world, in order to be brave and brave, they are not afraid to kill the family and kill the heads. Zong Ye's trip to Yangzhou will certainly not go smoothly. The matter was known to Pan'er, but it only added her troubles.

So the secrets of the business affairs were handed over to the Qing Palace, and the letters after the gossip calmed the mother's heart were handed over to Jingren Palace.

Paner quickly scanned the reply letter with his eyes and thought about adding a sentence at the end, but he went to Shaoxing before putting down his pen.

She went to Zong Pu and sighed, "Just hope everything goes well."

He took her hand and patted him, "Relax, it's fine."

*

In fact, nothing really happened.

This is a private tour of Weifu, except for a few people in the palace who know that many people don't know where the prince went.

King Rui claimed that he was going out of Beijing to take a look and it was like a swim. The Prince's disappearance was not discovered until a while later.

In this regard, Zong Pu did not take the initiative to mention, and naturally no one dared to ask him in person.

Inevitably, someone asked me about the queen, but Pan'er never answered it directly, but said that the prince always had brotherhood, she missed the third prince and the fifth princess, so she was naturally misinterpreted as a prince.

When Paner asked Zong Ye in the letter if he could go to Shaoxing, he did not know that Zong Ye was in Shaoxing at this time.

He took a trip from north to south, he had seen Yangzhou, he had also been to Taizhou, and even he had witnessed some problems, but he still felt that he didn't know enough, and had to be more thorough, but there was a kind of There is no sense of starting, so it is inevitable to think of the mother-in-law saying that Shaoxing is a good place, and the masters of Shaoxing are of great use.

And along the way, he also heard a lot of Master Shaoxing's deeds, so he moved to Shaoxing's mind.

Anyway, there is no rush, it should be travelling around.

On the day Zong Pu arrived in Shaoxing City, Shaoxing City was particularly lively.

He was not sure about this kind of excitement, so after asking about it, he knew the date of the trial release today.

The area of ​​Jiangsu and Zhejiang has always had a prosperous writing style. Throughout the dynasties, the imperial examinations have been a province, and the number of talents in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is also known to the whole world.

In particular, Shaoxing has always been a place of humanities. Five or ten out of ten talents in Zhejiang come from Shaoxing. The good name is famous. The advantage is that when you go out, it is Shaoxing. Everyone knows that talents come from this place. There are too many talented people.

Think about taking so many people every time the subject is gathered. If you take it, you will lose him. If you are not in Shaoxing, you can choose any place. It is very easy to take a show. It is here that the show has become The boss is in trouble.

Therefore, every time the hospital releases the list, it is the time to let the people in Shaoxing city talk.

It must be noted that in their hearts, being able to be a talented candidate in the Shaoxing exam, it is absolutely a matter of being able to raise a person in the township test. Shaoxing locals admire talents, but the talents they admire are all talents.

And this year's hospital test, there was even a thirteen-year-old talented man, or the first case.

The whole Shaoxing city was a sensation.

Zong Pu also chose a place, and the restaurant where he lived was just a short distance away from the house.

As soon as I figured out what was going on here, I saw a group of people coming downstairs, and there were many passersby pointing.

This group of people dressed up as scholars, all of them were gentle and gentle, but they walked with a big chest and walked in a spirited manner.

Zong Xi's ears were clear, and I have heard some people say that this group of people is the new talent.

"Brother Fengfuxian, let's say we're together for a good celebration. Why are you so disappointed?"

"It's really not that I'm not fun, but that I'm waiting to go home."

"Brother Feng Fuxian is the head of the trial. You are gone. What else do we mean?"

"Exactly."

"Exactly."

Because of the entanglement downstairs, Zong Pu couldn't help but glance over.

I saw the young man named Feng Fuxian who was a literate boy. He didn't seem to look very big. He was shorter than the others, but he was very handsome.

Especially with a pair of eyebrows, flying into the horns, there is a special sense of flying.

"It's really something at home today, no wonder my dear brothers, I'll invite you to drink, can we drink it?"

Here, Zong Pu laughed out loud. The thirteen-year-old chief of the case was also considered a natural wizard.

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