Seventeen years of Yuanqing, May 30.

The wind chime under the eaves was shaken gently by the breeze, making a fine sound.As the sun went down, thick clouds drifted over and covered the quiet house.

The sparse raindrops fell on the ground, rustling, and the kung fu kung fu soon rained.

Suddenly heard a knock on the door, Qingxi put down the bamboo broom in his hand, frowned, and said, "This Prince's Highness just sent two maidservants over this morning, who is this...

Xu Yu, Qingxi walked into Chunjin Hall, opened the curtain and said, "Girl, someone came to find you."

"Who is it?" Shen Zhenzheng bent over to feed her white pigeons.

"It's Miss Sun's family and Miss Wang's family." Qingxi whispered and continued: "People in the East Palace have only been here in the morning, and they came in the afternoon. These one by one, they are all clairvoyant and downwind ears."

Shen Zhen smiled and knew that they were so diligent, but they just wanted to see what she had become.

Or maybe you want to see if there are any men in her house.

Shen Zhen reached out and patted the head of the pigeon with a long sigh, "Let them come in."

As soon as Sun Mi and Wang Rui entered the room, they looked around forever.

Wang Zhi said: "Three sisters, you are back in Chang'an, why don't you tell us anything."

"I just returned to Beijing yesterday, and I met you before I could say it." After all, Shen Zhen raised her hands and poured tea with the two, "Two sisters drink tea."

Wang Zhi smiled awkwardly, and then said: "It was also a coincidence yesterday. Qingqing said that Zhuyuege had some new hairpins. Let's go and see. I didn't expect to meet you."

"It's a coincidence."

Wang Zhi said again: "Hey, when your family happened last year, I happened to have a cold wind. A Niang wouldn't allow me to go out. My third sister wouldn't blame me."

"Naturally not." Shen Zhen looked at her eyes.

Wang Zhi lifted the tea in front of his eyes and took a sip, if nothing happened: "Hey, yes, those eight thousand Guan, I don't know who gave the third sister?"

Shen Zhen pressed her fingertips secretly and said lightly: "It was Aye's former student."

"Is it?" Wang Zhi smiled and took her hand. "The three sisters suffered a lot during those days."

"Trustor care, it's okay."

At this moment, Sun Mi first handed over a post, "Shen Zhen, next month Xu Siniang will hold a flower feast in Qujiang. Since you are back, let's come together."

"I won't go." Shen Zhen pushed back: "I am different from my sisters. I still need to look after the shop every day. This kindness can only be accepted."

Sun Mi was so lethargic that he immediately said: "Qing Qing remembers the past sentiments, and begs her four sisters to invite you to travel with you. Do you want to refuse without looking at it?"

Wang Rui pushed down her elbow and rounded the court: "The third sister didn't know. Qingqing did this specifically for you."

"These words from the capital recently must have been heard by the third sister. Our woman's reputation is greater than the sky. Why shouldn't the third sister take advantage of this opportunity to clarify it? Lest it be misunderstood."

After all, Wang Zhi gave Sun Mi his eyes, and Sun Mi frowned and said, "Shen Zhen, if you are poor, just say it. It's no big deal. I'll take it home and give you some."

"People clear themselves, turbid ones turbid, I have nothing to explain, thank you sisters for your kindness." Shen Zhen pushed the invitation back.

Sun Mi anxiously said, "Shen Zhen! You really don't know what to do!"

Shen Zhen did not answer.

Wang Rui looked at Shen Zhen's posture that oil and salt didn't enter, and knew that it would be useless to persuade him again. He said: "Sister Three, we'll put this post here. Don't be too busy to refuse it. Think again. After all, this rumor The buzzword is not good for you."

Wang Rui pulled Sun Mi out of the Shen Mansion.

Sun Mi shook the palm fan in her hand, "She Shen Zhen has something to do with us, and she doesn't look at her reputation outside. We personally sent her a post, which has given her face and replaced it with others. , Who wants to be with her?"

Since the news of Shen Zhen's return to Beijing came out, the rumors in Beijing's central area were like a raging fire, and the fire spread quickly and could not be extinguished at all.

Some people said that Shen Zhen was a concubine for someone, some people said she went to Yangzhou to make a skinny horse, and some people said that she made a room for others.

He was able to return to Beijing today and was saved by His Royal Highness.

Wang Rui lowered his voice; "Will there be any fake news?"

"." Sun Mi said: "How did you talk to Qing Qing as well? I heard A Niang said that when Yunyang Hou's house was copied, the side branch of Shen's family tried to avoid suspicion, but had a penny. Not taken! Shen Zhen’s uncles refused to help, how could there be one out of it, regardless of the rewards, she would give her back to the eight thousand Guan Dashan people! In my opinion, 80% of her was used as an outside room. "

"Don't forget, her face hasn't caused much trouble before."

"It makes a lot of sense," Wang Zhi whispered. "But she is also a good life, and it can be taken care of by His Royal Highness."

Sun Mi smiled for a while, "It's just a brush."

The sound outside the wall drifted away. Qingxi stared at the post on the table and slowly said, "Girl, are you going?"

"Don't go." Shen Zhen shook her head. "Although I can't guess which one they sang, but one thing, Xu's daughter definitely didn't have this kindness to help me get a reputation."

Although Xu Yiqing always looks like a self-denying and awe-inspiring person, in fact, she always uses others to do things.

Just like yesterday, as soon as she entered Beijing, she met them by coincidence.

Is it a coincidence?She doesn't think so.

Among these famous ladies in Beijing, Wang Rui, who has the biggest mouth, is Sun Mi who has the deepest grievances with her... Why is she so unlucky that she just hit the door when she went out?

She was afraid that the news was not fast enough...

Shen Zhen knew that her scheming was not as deep as Xu Qiniang's, and she thought, "It's hard to fight, but it's not as far away as respectable. It's also good to give yourself less trouble."

As for fame, she flashed the man's face in front of her eyes, and could not help but clenched her palms... She did indeed give people a room outside.

After dinner, the heavy rain stopped, and the door of Shen's house was knocked again, Shen Zhen frowned, "Who is this again!"

"The slave-servant went out to see, and if it were still those few, the slave-servant said that the girl had rested."

Shen Zhen nodded.

After a long while, Qingxi returned, and before finishing the speech, Shen Zhen put down the embroidered hand in his hand and walked out quickly.

Outside the weeping flower gate not far away, there was a man striding towards her.

The man's temple was cut like a sword, his eyes were like ice, and a soft touch suddenly appeared in the corners of his fierce eyes, his eyes were facing each other, and he spoke to her.

"Three sisters." Su Heng said, "I'm late."

Shen Zhen froze.

The evening wind brought a bit of coldness, and the air entered the throat, with a bitter taste, "Shizi?"

Su Heng smiled, "Full length security, only you still call me a son."

Shen Zhen realized that he was wrong, and immediately changed his mouth, "Hou Ye."

"Whatever you call it."

The two sat down in the gazebo, and Shen Zhen turned his head to look at him.

When he was young, Su Heng was long and thin, but the Zhilan jade tree, now like a cypress between the cliffs, stood alone and standing tall.

For nearly three years, Shen Zhen felt both strange and familiar.After talking silently, the two spoke at the same time.

Su Heng said: "Did you feel wronged during this time?"

Shen Zhen said: "I heard about the matter of protecting the country, Hou Ye mourns."

Qingxi brought tea, put it on the table, and then slowly retreated.

The sky above Shen blue, stained by Hongxia, is getting deeper and deeper, Su Heng looked at the bright, staring eyes in front of his eyes, and he couldn't wait for a long time.

In a flash, she was so big.

Su Heng's eyes were slightly dark, and she talked to Mobe with a smile.Speaking of how cold the wind and snow in Mobei is, how hot the hot sun in Mobei is, and the cat that Shen Zhen gave him, he has already given birth to the fifth generation.

Shen Zhen had two cats when she was a child, but because she was allergic to her hair, Mrs. Yunyang forced her to send the cat away, and the little girl cried with tears. Su Heng had to think of a way for her.

He came to support her.

Shen Zhen's eyes lit up, "Hou Ye also brought them back?"

"Thinking of coming back to see you, I brought them all back." Su Heng nodded. "Now those cat cubs have occupied my yard."

In the end, the two are green plums and horses. As soon as they mentioned the past, the relationship immediately became much closer. Su Heng habitually poured tea for her, lifted the teapot, and slowly tilted it.

Even if he tried his best to control it, he couldn't hide his entire arm shaking.

"Your hand... what's wrong," Shen Zhen looked at him.

Su Heng glanced at him and said casually: "It hurt."

"how did you make it?"

"The veins were cut off."

Shen Zhen covered her mouth and whispered: "Then you can..." Can you pick up the sword?

Who will not know what the general's arm means?

"Is there still a left hand?" Su Heng smiled.

The sky was getting darker, and a faint shadow was reflected on him. The time was reversed, and Shen Zhen suddenly remembered many years ago... I couldn't help the tip of my nose, and burst into tears.

Su Heng looked at her eyes and whispered, "Why, do you despise me?"

Shen Zhen quickly shook her head.

Su Heng took out a veil and wiped her eyes. "What are you crying for, I can still play polo in my left hand."

"Really?" Shen Zhen took the veil and wiped it herself.

Su Heng's hand was empty, and then said: "Nature is true, don't believe you to inquire?"

Shen Zhen knew that he was comforting himself.

After a long silence, Su Heng looked at her with a straight face, "In the future, Changping Hou Mansion will be your backer, remember?"

The wrongs you have suffered, I will never let you suffer again.

...

——

Jingzhao House.

Lord Lu was busy for a day, went to the Tai Hospital in the morning to call up the records of the plague since the founding of the Jin Dynasty, and for the whole afternoon, he had not read the file before him.

The index finger hit the forehead and rubbed it halfway.

Sun Xu was puzzled by the side. He worked with Lord Lu for many years, and had not seen him take the initiative to investigate the case. Then he said: "Why Lord Lu should look at this plague record?"

Lu Yan casually said: "Just look at it."

Sun Xu nodded thoughtfully and looked at the weather outside, saying: "After a while, will Mr. Lu go to the restaurant for a drink? Both Lu Junjun and Master Zheng will go."

Lu Yan raised his eyes and said: "Go ahead, I still haven't finished reading the file, so I will not accompany you."

Sun Xu gave him a gesture of admiration and smiled: "Master Lu is worthy of being a parent official of Chang'an City."

In the evening, all the people in Yaya were almost gone. When Lu Yan finished writing, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart. This painful method is really familiar.

In a moment, he couldn't sit still, looking at the dark sky outside, he couldn't help but sneer, and it really didn't make people worry.

After getting in the carriage, Lu Yan whispered: "Today, from the side of Baoning Square, go around the circle and go back to the house."

"Subordinates understand." Yang Zong said.

The carriage turned southward all the way and slowly drove into Baoning Square. However, the moment he stopped in front of Shen Zhaimen, even Yang Zong dared not speak.

In front of the door of the sinking house, there was...a carriage across the other side.

"what happened?"

Lu Yan lifted the mantle of the carriage and looked up, his eyes sinking, and his heartbeat seemed to lag behind for a moment.

The anger in my heart instantly overshadowed the pain.

This is the carriage of Changpinghou.

After a moment of silence, Lu Yan suddenly raised the corner of her mouth, and there was an infiltrating smile in her eyes, and she turned her finger around her.

Shen Zhen, yes, only a few days apart, I knew I was crying for others.

Yang Zong swallowed and whispered, whispering: "Master, we..."

"Go home."

Lu Yan put down the curtain.