Plum blossoms bloom several times in the south of the Yangtze River

Jinling Academy is in the suburbs, and it takes less than half an hour to get there from Taiji Palace.Fu Jinghong saw that the weather was fine today, so he discussed with Jiang Zeji about riding a horse. Jiang Zeji also felt that the carriage was too boring and he couldn't see the scenery along the way, so he nodded in agreement.Two young men, riding tall horses, walked all the way, attracting the girl from Jinling City to stop.It's really a spring outing, with apricot blossoms blowing all over your head, and someone's youth in Moshang is full of flair.

The head of the mountain, Li Guang, heard the day before yesterday that the son of the emperor of the Northern Dynasty would come to join the school. He couldn't help but sigh that the reputation of the academy has spread widely, and he was really excited.However, after all, he was still a famous scholar. After meeting the two of them, he let them walk around the academy by themselves. He still had something to do, so he didn't accompany them.

Knowing Li Guang's temper, Fu Jinghong nodded with a smile and led Jiang Zeji around.For more than ten years, the saplings in the academy have not yet grown into towering trees, but they have already trained batch after batch of talents for the imperial court.Looking at the scholars coming and going, Jiang Zeji couldn't help saying, "Is this your father's private property?"

Fu Jinghong nodded and shook his head again, and said, "Actually, this is my mother's private property, and it is in my mother's name on the land deed."

"Your mother is really rich." Jiang Zeji said, "If you have a chance, you can go to the capital. Xishan Academy is also my family's. However, it is considered a royal academy, not a private property."

The two walked and chatted, and arrived at the accommodation after a while. Fu Jinghong walked in and looked around. The environment was clean and tidy, and there was a small study outside. It seemed that some master had lived there before. Yes, I packed it up temporarily and gave it to Jiang Zeji.

"Are you satisfied?" Fu Jinghong turned around and asked, "Of course we use the bedding, but we can't bring too many people with us, so we can only take Xiaoluzi alone, is that okay?"

Jiang Zeji nodded and said, "I think it's pretty good. I came here for a study tour, not just for fun."

Fu Jinghong led Jiang Zeji to meet several masters, saw that the sun was already hanging above his head, and said, "Go back. Go to Zui Fu Lou for a meal, and then we'll go back to the palace."

"Okay." Jiang Zeji replied with a smile, he liked Jinling City more and more.

The two of them rode back to the city, and there happened to be a peddler on the side of the road selling a small air stove made of clay. We are coming out again, I am very envious."

"You should be more thoughtful, if you go back empty-handed, she will be upset again." After Fu Jinghong finished speaking, he asked the people around him to go to the Mihe shop next to Zuifu Building to buy some snacks.

"There is something to eat and something to play with, A Luan should be happy now." Jiang Zeji said with a smile.He has no younger siblings, so he really loves Aluan as his own sister.

For this meal, Fu Jinghong didn't dare to order wine-stuffed duck anymore, and rode out on a horse. If he couldn't go back, it would be a disaster.The two of them didn't ask for wine, but a pot of tea.

"Zifulou's peach blossom wine is the most famous, you should try it if you have the chance." Fu Jinghong poured Jiang Zeji a cup of tea and said.

"Then there is no chance." Jiang Zeji said with a smile, "I don't dare to drink anymore. It's too embarrassing."

"Didn't it mean that people in the Northern Dynasties could drink alcohol?" Fu Jinghong asked, "Why are you an exception?"

Jiang Zeji couldn't help blushing when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "I don't know either. I heard from my father that when I was young, my father-in-law teased me and fed me with the tip of his chopsticks. Who would have thought that I would be drunk?" That night, I pestered my uncle and my father to hug me and lift me up, and then shouted that I could fly."

Fu Jinghong was so amused by his words that he almost choked. He looked at Jiang Zeji, thought about how he was when he was a child, and became happier.The chubby little dumpling is crazy about drinking, just thinking about it.

After eating, the two sat for a while, and then walked back leisurely.At the end of March in Jinling, the weather changed quickly. It was clear that the sky was clear just now, but suddenly there was a strong wind, and the clouds were dense in an instant. Fortunately, this was in Zhuque Avenue, and there were many shops on both sides. Fu Jinghong hurriedly pulled Jiang Zeji off his horse and went to The nearest porch sheltered from the rain, but unfortunately it was a step too late, and it was still a little wet after all.

Fu Jinghong and Jiang Zeji stood on the porch, watching the raindrops form a thread, like a bead curtain, separating another world from the outside world.

"Is it cold?" Fu Jinghong asked.

Jiang Zeji shook his head. In March in Jinling, flowers were blooming everywhere, which was much warmer than that in the north.

"The heavy rain in Jinling comes quickly and goes quickly, and it will stop in a while." Fu Jinghong said, "It's still a little wet, so I have to drink ginger soup when I go back, otherwise I will get a cold."

Jiang Zeji nodded and said, "Okay."

The two of them stood under the porch, watching the rainwater fall on the ground, and after a while, it merged into small puddles. Then, the rain gradually became smaller and stopped after a while.The dark clouds slowly dissipated, and the sun came out again. At this time, a long rainbow appeared in the sky.

"Look quickly." Fu Jinghong pointed to the rainbow and said to Jiang Zeji, "Changhong. I heard from my mother that making a wish on Changhong will be very effective."

After hearing this, Jiang Zeji looked up and smiled.

"I really want to dream about her."

Jiang Zeji's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, but Fu Jinghong still heard it. He was stunned for a moment, and got on his horse.Jiang Zeji's voice was full of sadness, Fu Jinghong thought, who could this person be?

The two returned to Zhaoqing Palace, and Shi Xingde stared at them to take a shower and change their clothes. After they came out, Pei Luoluo had someone prepare ginger soup and wait for them.This time it was Sanqi, a stubborn girl who came over. She was holding a plate and standing beside the two of them, she didn't speak, just looked at them.

Fu Jinghong and Jiang Zeji were looked at with fear, so they had no choice but to drink the ginger soup in one gulp.Then he frowned, this stuff really doesn't taste good.

After all, Jiang Zeji was still physically weak, and he felt a little uncomfortable at night. He felt that it was inconvenient to say anything, and maybe he would be fine after a night's sleep. Who would have thought that he would have a fever in the middle of the night.Xiao Luzi was watching the night, and heard the sound of tossing and turning from the inner room. When he went in, he realized that Jiang Zeji's condition was not good.Fortunately, this is the side hall of Zhaoqing Hall, he hesitated for a while, but went to the main hall and asked Fu Jinghong to come over.