Fengmou in troubled times

According to the practice of the succession of princes in Rongshao Kingdom, the prince can assist his father in handling simple government affairs when he reaches the age of 15, and send the memorials submitted by various ministries to the emperor after reviewing them.The rest of the princes will be arranged to go to the Sixth Department of Lihu Libing and Criminal Workers for trial when they are old, and they will report to the prince every day when they are handed over from Youxu.Since Shu Yanrong, Emperor Yin's generation, had only one son, Shuyan Pingyu, the responsibility of supervising the six ministries naturally fell on Shuyan Liufeng, the son of King Jinyang.

So, every day at the beginning of the hour, Shuyan Pingyu had to face his cousin's gloomy face, and listen to him report the trivial matters of the day with his unwavering voice...

Just like today, it was rare that Lin Yuan took the initiative to come to the palace to look for him, and helped him review those piles of memorials, and His Royal Highness was so happy that he even ate two extra yuan for refreshments.In the end, I was not happy for a long time, and the unpopular cousin came to report on time.Shuyan Pingyu leaned on her chin and watched him bury his head in reading the manuscript, and couldn't help but yawned again.I really don't understand why my cousin, who is a handsome young man, always has the corners of his mouth downcast and his expression gloomy, as if everyone owes him tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Thinking of this, the prince's heart unconsciously drifted back to Fang Linyuan who was sitting next to him.Seeing him bowing his head and reviewing the memorial for himself earnestly, his heart was in a trance.The year before last, his father made an exception to let Shu Yan Liufeng, Lin Yuan and Zhang Wenshuo, the youngest son of Zhang Shangshu's family, enter the palace to study with him. What kind of calculation did you make.Although I can't say how happy I am to see Lin Yuan every day, but my cousin always likes to make trouble for Lin Yuan by pulling the young master of the Zhang family. There are many.I have won the imperial father's will not to be disrespectful to my cousin, and Lin Yuan naturally doesn't bother to entangle with Shuyan Liufeng at all, but how can Feng Yinran of Feng's family allow others to bully her?Ever since, from the first day Feng Yinran entered the Wenhua Palace, the place where the prince attends classes has become the busiest place in the palace.

"What other teachings does the prince have?" Shu Yan Liufeng finally finished reading a long manuscript, and when he looked up to see His Royal Highness staring at Fang Linyuan in a daze, his face darkened a little.

"Ah?! Oh, thank you for your hard work, cousin. I will deal with the rest alone. It's getting late, cousin should leave the palace and return home earlier." , I wish I could kick Shuyan Liufeng out of the East Palace.

Glancing again at Fang Linyuan who was buried in writing, Shu Yan Liufeng gritted his teeth and did not speak.The day before yesterday, he ordered Zhang Wenshuo to change Fang Linyuan's and Feng Yinran's test papers and force them to rewrite them. As a result, the next day Feng Yinran found a double-spotted brocade snake and hid it in his bookcase. Take a bite.A hostage sent by a defeated country to negotiate peace is regarded as a treasure by the current crown prince and the prime minister's young son. I don't know if it's because Fang Linyuan's flirtatious kung fu is too good!But why did I feel uncomfortable when I saw his face?

"If Your Highness has nothing else to do, I won't bother you!" After saluting angrily, Shu Yan Liufeng turned around and left, just as domineering as his father, King Jinyang.

"You know he doesn't like me, but you are still distracted when he is reporting, I'm afraid he will find a way to deal with me tomorrow." Glancing at His Royal Highness who immediately came over, Fang Linyuan put down the ink pen in his hand, and couldn't help laughing. .

Calling the eunuch who was waiting outside the palace to send the arranged memorial to the emperor, Shuyan Pingyu scratched his head and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that Yin Ran will come back to trouble him? Although he is naughty and tricky, There are so many, after all, you know how to measure, and you won't really do anything to Shuyan Liufeng." Seeing that Fang Linyuan shook his head noncommittally, Shuyan Pingyu hurried up to please him and asked, "Accompany me for dinner tonight. How are you?"

"No," Fang Linyuan got up and pulled back the corner of the clothes that Shuyan Pingyu held in his hands, "I'm afraid that your highness, the crown prince, might spoil your spleen and stomach if you are happy for a while." He spoke seriously, but also with concern, When Shuyan Pingyu realized that it was not caring but teasing, he had already walked out of the hall, so annoyed that Shuyan Pingyu almost didn't follow the example of those concubines who were neglected and bit the veil to pieces.

But when Fang Linyuan strolled all the way back to the Altar of Inviting Immortals, the sky had already darkened.The sky is full of stars, and you can't feel your worries and thoughts, and your chest is open.He stood quietly in front of the door for a while before turning around and walking towards his yard.As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw his valet Xiao Yongzi guarding there, and greeted him eagerly.

"Master, you are back." Passing the twisted handkerchief to Fang Linyuan to clean his hands, Xiao Yongzi led Fang Linyuan in and said: "The young master of the Feng family gave some novel food to the national teacher to taste in the evening, saying that he personally I made it, and named it Zongzi. I even left a copy for the master, and I’m waiting for the master to come back.”

Fang Linyuan was taken aback when he heard that, "Is Yin Ran still there?"

"Master Feng insisted on waiting, but he refused to let Xiao Yongzi pass the meal to him first. Xiao Yongzi had no choice but to agree to wait in front of the door and inform him when the master came back." The little eunuch experienced the previous experience After the incident at the school grounds, she was focused on repaying Fang Linyuan's kindness, so Feng Yinran, who treated her master well, was also grateful.Seeing that he didn't have dinner, he blamed himself first. "Master, please go in quickly, Xiao Yongzi will order the kitchen to heat up the food and serve it up."

It has been almost an hour since the evening, and I don't know if the silly boy is in a hurry.Fang Linyuan hurriedly opened the door and entered the room, but was taken aback, only to see Feng Yinran was sleeping soundly with her arms around the food box warmed with hot water on the table.Perhaps it was because he was extremely tired, and he, who had always been a light sleeper, was not woken up even when Fang Linyuan removed the food box.

Carefully finding a coat to put on for him, Fang Linyuan opened the food box, staring at the warm rice dumplings that he had never heard of before, and couldn't help but smile.The novel food called zongzi looks like it is made of glutinous rice as white as jade, and is served with soft and sweet honey beans. It tastes like the freshness of rice leaves in the fragrance of rice.Putting down his chopsticks, Fang Linyuan looked at Feng Yinran, who was having a good dream, and couldn't help but softly recite his name that seemed to melt between his lips and teeth: "Yinran..."

The sleeping child frowned as if disturbed, but did not wake up.A few moments of hesitation, emotion, and struggle flashed across his eyes, and finally all turned into a lonely alienation. Fang Linyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, how much sincerity and hypocrisy he had, not to mention others, even himself gradually couldn't see clearly .Looking thoughtfully at Feng Yinran in his sleep, Fang Linyuan stretched out his hand as if trying to calm his frowning brows, but finally withdrew his hand, leaned over to pick him up and walked into the back room.

……Dividing line……

There is a sausage noodle shop on the busiest snack street in Beijing. It tastes authentic and uses fresh ingredients. Many literati praised his rice noodle roll as "white as snowflakes, thin as cicada's wings, crystal clear, and delicious to eat." Mouthful, delicate and smooth", the rhetoric is gorgeous and rich, but it is not worth the ordinary sentence: "It makes people unforgettable once they eat, and the more they eat, the more they love it".

Holding a plate of steaming steamed shrimp rice rolls, Gu Qinghan was eating with relish, shaking his head so much that he looked like a young master from a rich family.Feng Yinran on the opposite side had a loss of appetite, which was the opposite of him, poking the dim sum on the plate with chopsticks, with an expression of impatience.

"Brother Yin Ran, you have been looking listless for many days. What's the matter? Fortunately, you didn't make any mistakes when you were practicing martial arts before, otherwise the masters will definitely punish you severely." Gu Qinghan bit his chopsticks , hating iron but not steel, educated: "Brother Ziyi was left behind by Master Ning to train hard again, so he couldn't eat such delicious rice rolls. We finally got the chance to come out, of course we have to eat more for him!"

Unceremoniously throwing him a supercilious look, Feng Yinran rubbed his forehead, looking as if he had been hit.Speaking of which, at that time he and Fang Linyuan were hired and kidnapped by a mysterious person code-named Tianzi [-], and a strange woman named Hu Ying came to rescue him pretending to be the Xingxing Pavilion, although he was vigilant and used deception to control them. Hu Ying escaped, but thus lost the clue to investigate the matter.Originally, he was full of confidence in his Xing Xing Pavilion, but he dispatched a lot of people and couldn't find any clues. The so-called Tian Zi [-] and Hu Ying seemed to have evaporated in the world, and there were threats and hidden dangers around him that could not be eradicated. , How can we not teach him to be upset. "I'll help Ziyi buy some food later and go home." Mentioning Ziyi who was punished by Master for no reason, Yin Ran showed a trace of doubt, after thinking for a long time, finally said: "Ning Xilou's temper is not quite right today. Ah... Hey, I said Qinghan, did Liu Yin send you a letter in the morning?"

"I guess so." Gu Qinghan, who had his mouth full of food, replied inarticulately: "Master Ning seems to send letters to Uncle Liuyin often, but he rarely replies, and ah, he has a bad temper when he writes back... "Under Feng Yinran's prompting, Gu Qinghan discovered this secret that wasn't a secret. Gu Qinghan was startled, swallowed what was in his mouth, and almost missed Feng Yinran who was seated opposite him, "Brother Yinran! You mean Master Ning's temper change is closely related to Uncle Liuyin's letter, um..."

Quickly covering his mouth with the crystal bag on the chopsticks, Feng Yinran exhorted angrily: "If you think your life is too long, you can go back and tell everyone this, Ning Xilou will definitely call you!" I've got your skin!" Seeing Xiao Qinghan put on a pitiful grievance again, Feng Yinran helplessly shook the goosebumps all over her body, "I'm afraid of you! It's okay, I won't scare you anymore, but this You can’t even say that to Ziyi, you understand?”

Nodding obediently, Gu Qinghan bit his chopsticks, fluttered his big eyes and continued to act cute unknowingly, "Brother Yin Ran, do you think Brother Ziyi's relatives also have such beautiful purple eyes?"

From a genetic point of view, is it possible?Feng Yinran scooped up a ladle of soup and put it into her mouth, "Yes, why do you remember to ask this?"

"Oh, I saw a fairy sister with purple eyes passing by the window just now." Gu Qinghan replied seriously.

With a "poof", the chicken soup that hadn't been swallowed in time was sprayed out. Feng Yinran coughed in embarrassment, dropped the money at the checkout, pulled Gu Qinghan up and ran, "Such a big thing, don't tell me sooner! Which woman is that woman?" The direction is gone? Let's chase after it!"

The two hurriedly chased along the street, and finally caught up with the woman in pink that Gu Qinghan had mentioned at the street corner.Feng Yinran rushed forward in a stride, so flustered that she even forgot the lightness kung fu taught by her masters. "This sister! Please stay behind!"

Being suddenly blocked, the pink-clothed woman stopped. Seeing that it was two children blocking her, the expression on her face softened, "I don't know what's the matter with the two young masters?"

Panting, Feng Yinran raised her head, and stayed where she was for a while, the woman in front of her had a dusty appearance and fluttering clothes, no wonder Qing Han called her "Sister Immortal".She was born delicate and bright, and with those purple eyes, she was even more beautiful.

"Sister Immortal, you are so beautiful!" Gu Qinghan, who was still holding a bun in his hand, forgot to eat the bun, and admired foolishly.

Covering her mouth and chuckling, the woman in pink seemed to be used to people's compliments, she just said indifferently: "The two young masters are about the same age as the youngest son of the slave family, if you don't mind, just call the widow Mo's auntie."

"I've met my aunt." Pulling Gu Qinghan to salute politely, Feng Yinran was not polite, and asked straightforwardly: "To tell you the truth, the two of us chased after you so recklessly, it was all because of your relationship with me." One of our friends has a somewhat similar appearance, especially the purple pupils!" Although this Mrs. Mo was smiling all the time, Feng Yinran could still see a fleeting trance in her expression. "Unfortunately, we got separated from that friend, and we can't find it. I wonder if there are any relatives in your family who also have purple eyes? Maybe it's our friend."

After hearing what he said, Mrs. Mo replied without thinking: "The widow's unique eyes are rare in the world, and there is no one in the family who is similar. If it weren't for the two young masters, I would never know that there are people who are also purple eyes." Mou. Please forgive me for not being able to help the two young masters."

Taking Mrs. Mo's expression into his eyes, Feng Yinran grabbed Gu Qinghan who was still asking questions, and said politely: "Please trouble Madam. The younger generation lives in the Feng Mansion in the south of the city. Please also send someone to my mansion to inform the younger generation. Thank you for your help."

"Master Feng, you're welcome." Mrs. Mo bowed slightly in return, and walked towards the corner, where a beautifully decorated carriage was parked, as if it had been waiting for her for a long time.

Watching Mrs. Mo get into the carriage and drive away, Gu Qinghan swallowed the last bite of the bun, feeling a little frustrated, "Isn't Aunt Shenxian really Brother Ziyi's mother?"

Feng Yinran shook her head, frowned and remained silent in thought.Even if this Mrs. Mo is not Ziyi's relative, she probably has a different understanding of the purple eyes that are different from ordinary people.He thought and thought, but still resisted the urge to follow up and investigate. "Let's go, Qinghan, it's getting late, let's go get something for Ziyi, let's go back quickly."

Gu Qinghan, who was still tangled and annoyed, followed obediently, rambling about what to buy for Duan Ziyi, but quickly forgot all the troubles just now.Seeing his heartless and carefree appearance, Feng Yinran smiled helplessly, looked solemnly at the direction that Mrs. Mo left, and was dragged by Gu Qinghan to a pastry shop in front went.