After I fell off my horse, I was married for nine thousand years

Unlike Nanyang Marquis Mansion, where fresh flowers are adorned with brocade fire and cooking oil, the Governor's Mansion of the Forbidden Army can no longer be described as gloomy and gloomy.

Meng Yi was dismissed from his post. Except for children under the age of ten, all relatives of the Meng family were exiled for three thousand miles, and the younger generation would never return to the imperial capital.

This is also the will of Emperor Chengde Nian to change the Zhujiu Clan into exile after Meng Yi worked so hard to guard Zhaohua City for more than eight years.

After the imperial edict of exile came down, the Meng Mansion had to kneel down to thank Shengen.

Meng Yi seemed to have aged dozens of years in a few days. He was only in his early fifties, and he looked seven/eight/ten years old when he knelt down to thank him.

The father-in-law who delivered the decree did not stay for too long, and left after the decree was issued.Meng Yi stood up with the help of the servant, and walked into the house with a bowed body.

With the imperial decree, they will leave the imperial capital before a quarter of noon.

The one who helped him was a servant who had been with him for many years, and the servant asked in a low voice: "Master, do you still want to find the young master?"

Meng Yi's bowed body paused.

After a long time, he waved his hand: "I can't find it anymore, let him go."

For the past two days, he was like a scorched leaf, and he could hear the sound of broken bones when he stepped on it thinly. At this time, his voice became a little higher: "From now on, I will treat him as if I don't have this son."

The silent family members behind him cast their gazes one after another.

Meng Yi walked slowly towards the house: "I will be with his father and son, and we will be separated by thousands of miles in the future. I don't know if we will see each other again. Once we say goodbye to Chaohua City, it will be a farewell forever. If I die, I don't need him to offer incense. If you're dead, don't come into my Meng family's ancestral grave."

The silence in the courtyard was broken, and following his words, the crowd burst into low cries, and the servant supported Meng Yi with tears in his eyes.

My lord, this is no kindness.The relatives of the Meng family were exiled, and there was still a way to survive. Now the young master falsely preached the oracle, and the portraits were posted all over the street. The father-in-law who issued the decree has not gone far. Meng Yi told them this.

Since then, Meng Jingxuan has cut off all friendship with the Meng family, which means that the Meng family does not know his whereabouts.

The master is letting the young master run as far as possible. He can go anywhere as far as he wants, except that there is no place for him to stay in Huacheng.

Before Meng Yi left, he dispatched a courtyard full of servants.

The first ones who came out of the Meng Mansion were servant girls holding contracts.

The Meng Mansion is not a first-class noble, and when it is sparsely populated, it only attracts a few glances from passers-by. Yan Huaiyin and Lian Qing stood at a hidden corner opposite the Meng Mansion, watching the attendants leave the Meng Mansion in twos and threes.

After just looking at it for a moment, Yan Huaiyin looked at a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man who ran out of the mansion with a hasty walk and bent over, and said softly to Lian next to him, "Bring him here."

Lian Qing was quick to do things, but within a short time, he held up the collar and threw him in front of Yan Huaiyin.

The place where the three of them stood was in an uninhabited alley. It was almost noon, and the sun shone so hard that the bluestone bricks became hot.

The young man stood tremblingly in front of Yan Huaiyin, raised his head cautiously to glance at him, and after seeing his appearance clearly, he let out a yell.

He took a step back, and said cautiously: "You are the adult who doesn't deal with the young master."

That day in front of Anshun Avenue, one of the servants who followed behind Meng Jingxuan was him.He had met Yan Huaiyin with Meng Jingxuan before, so he was only now vigilant.

Yan Huaiyin didn't hide anything: "It's me."

"You are Meng Jingxuan's nanny, I just asked you here to ask you something," Yan Huaiyin couldn't discern emotion in his voice, "Your young master, why do you want to associate with the Marquis of Nanyang?"

When the servant heard his question, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he took two steps back, leaning his back against the wall, and tightly shut his mouth, as if unwilling to speak.

"Do you think I have a good temper?" Yan Huaiyin smiled when he saw him like this, "Since you are his nanny, you should know a little about what the master does."

"Meng Jingxuan commanded the imperial guards to press me into the Xianglin Pond, and wanted to kill me," Yan Huaiyin smiled a little bit, the more he did bad things, the more smiling he was, it looked like he was going to kill someone, "I can't find Meng Jingxuan to be discouraged now, so I will kill you to vent my anger, what do you think, little brother?"

His tone was even gentler than before, but the boy who was forced to the wall shivered in shock from the coldness in his words.

Yan Huaiyin didn't force him, just looked at him so gently.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy's body softened and he slid down the wall. He huddled up on the ground, angry like a mosquito, and mumbled, "I...I said..."

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"Selling flowers."

There are so many flower girls in countless wanton long streets in Chaohua City, and Xie Sanniang is just one of them.

The apricot blossoms are the best after the spring rain, but it is midsummer at this time, although there are no apricot blossoms, but Sanniang is lucky these days, and got some epiphyllum in the morning.

The short-lived epiphyllum is the most popular among elegant people. Just after noon, she will sell out a basket of epiphyllum.

She has been selling flowers on this long street, and there is a lot of rain in summer, when a torrential rain comes, Sanniang holds up her dress, and hides under the eaves together with a few children to avoid the rain.

The shower was brief, and when the rain fell across the tiles for a short time, when she turned her head again, she saw a figure appearing at the street.

The figure came slowly, and when he approached, Sanniang asked with a smile: "Is the young master here to buy flowers?"

Yan Huaiyin looked down at the flower basket on her arm, and said with a warm smile, "No, I'm here to ask the girl some questions."

His smile is gentle and polite, Sanniang has dealt with people all the year round, knowing that such a person is polite, she also smiled and said cleverly: "Young master, tell me, I will look at the answer."

"I would like to ask, is there a young man who often buys flowers from the girl?" Yan Huaiyin gestured with his hand, "It's about this tall, and jade often hangs on the skirt. It looks very beautiful, and looks very expensive."

Sanniang tilted her head and thought for a while, her almond eyes were curved: "Probably not, if it is a good-looking son, I will remember it."

She likes flowers, and also likes to see good-looking young masters.

Yan Huaiyin laughed, and said, "I see, thank you miss."

After Sanniang said this, Yan Huaiyin knew that Meng Jingxuan's nanny hadn't lied just now.

He didn't leave in a hurry, and asked again: "Then in the past, there used to be a boy in his twenties who came to the girl's place to buy flowers every day?"

"That's true," Sanniang said with a smile, "but he hasn't come these days."

Yan Huaiyin looked at her, and said in a soft voice, "He probably won't come here in the future."

He kept etiquette in mind, when chatting with Sanniang, he didn't look at her other than her eyes, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes only flicked between her brows for a moment and then turned back.

Even so, it can be seen that Sanniang is a very good-looking girl.

Behind her is the Xinshui River sparkling in the sun after the rain, and in the distance is the Chaohua City, which stretches endlessly and endlessly under the eight streets and nine streets, where colorful silks are flying.

With such a smile, no one can't help but buy her a flower.

Yan Huaiyin thought casually, and Meng Jingxuan probably thought the same way.

Not long after the boy had left, the words were still in his ears. He curled up in the corner and said tremblingly: "The first time my young master met Sanniang was Lixia last year. The young master was going to the palace, and the wheels of the carriage were on the new door. There was a problem near the water bridge, the young master got out of the car and waited for someone to fix it, who knew it was raining."

"It's raining heavily, and the young master didn't bring an umbrella. That's when I met Sanniang." The servant was very scared, but his tone softened when he said this, "Sanniang is a very good woman. She only had one umbrella, but she gave that umbrella to the young master."

"San Niang gave the young master an umbrella and ran away. The young master remembered her help and found her after leaving the palace."

"The master is very strict. The young master wanted to give her some money as a reward, but I was afraid that if the master found out, he would say that she was a flower girl. Since she is a flower girl, the young master sent me to buy Sanniang's flowers every day."

Sanniang only sells flowers at the Xinshuiqiao area, Meng Jingxuan was careful and found her easily.Originally, an umbrella was effortless, but it was enough to buy flowers for a month.

But somehow, a month later, when Meng Jingxuan passed the Xinshui Bridge again in the early morning of the first day of the second month, he stopped the carriage again, and said, "Feihong, go buy another bunch of apricot blossoms." bring it on."

When the boy went to buy flowers every day, Meng Jingxuan sat in the carriage, and most of the time he lifted the curtain to have a look.

Chaohua City is full of morning and evening, clouds and emerald houses, only this long street can see the end at a glance. No matter how Meng Jingxuan deals with who in her life all day long, there are always such short hours in a day. He is watching how Sanniang sells flowers.

After a long time, Feihong, who was by his side and bought him flowers every day, also knew about it, and once said with a sneaky smile: "Young master, do the little ones have young mistresses?"

Meng Jingxuan taught him: "The reputation of a girl's family is important, so don't talk nonsense."

Meng Jingxuan didn't know whether he liked it or not, but the only thing he knew was that Meng Yi would not agree with him marrying such a girl. His father had been looking forward to him marrying a princess princess all day long to honor his ancestors. A little flower girl.

So when he buys flowers, he has to stay away from her, and then hide them well.Pretend not to care about her.

The moment that really moved his mind was that Marquis Nanyang came to look for him in person.

Nanyang Hou said: "If my nephew wants to marry that flower girl, I will accept her as a righteous daughter, and then I will go to the emperor to ask for the title of county lord. At that time, I will go to your mansion to propose marriage in person, and I will guarantee you two. Finally get married."

Meng Jingxuan smiled and said: "Master Hou is like this, I really don't know how to teach my nephew how to repay him."

"It's nothing more than a little effort," Nanyang Hou laughed loudly, "It's enough for our two families to keep in touch."

Yan Huaiyin pointed to the epiphyllum in Sanniang's flower basket, and said warmly: "Please give me some flowers, miss."

More than one person in Chaohua City is coveting Meng Yi's forbidden army. Jiang Lian and Nanyang Hou thought of attacking Meng Jingxuan at the same time. Xuan fell in love with a flower girl, and then thought of using marriage as a bond.

The young people's love is not hidden at all, and they squat at the street corner waiting for a bunch of flowers every day, and anyone who pays attention can see it.

When this love encounters a rope handed over by the Marquis of Nanyang, Meng Jingxuan really thought that he was a good person who pointed out the direction for him, and immediately made a wrong step.

Even Meng Jingxuan was aware of it, and later claimed that he liked men, and his love for Jiang Lian suddenly became deeply rooted, but since the moment he agreed to Nanyanghou, there was no room for change.

Sanniang brought him an epiphyllum that was still stained with rain, and took the money from him.

Yan Huaiyin didn't want to stay any longer, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Miss, goodbye."

It's good that Sanniang doesn't know anything, Yan Huaiyin didn't intend to tell her this, she just gave someone an umbrella in the rain, there are encounters like this every moment in the world, passing by each other, there should be no intersection time.

He turned to leave, but was stopped by Sanniang.

Sanniang held the flower basket together, looked at him with clear eyes, with some hesitation in her brows: "Young master just said that, do you know the person who comes to buy my flowers every day? Do you know why he hasn't come again recently?"

Yan Huaiyin turned around and said, "I know you."

The rain has just stopped, and there are thousands of miles of blue clouds.Evening bells sounded from a distance. There are many temples in this area, and I don’t know who is praying.

"Girl," Yan Huaiyin asked her, "if there is a son who likes you and comes to buy flowers from you every day, what would you think?"

"I don't think he likes me that much." Sanniang answered Yan Huaiyin without thinking for a long time.

She stood under the eaves, at her feet was a small puddle of water after the summer rain, and behind her was a painting boat on the sparkling Xinshui River.

Sanniang asked clearly, "If he really likes me, why doesn't he come and buy me a bouquet of flowers?"