In fact, the eldest princess likes Qin Youran very much because she thinks Qin Youran is very honest. Since she returned to the court, many members of the royal family came to see her, but only occasionally. There were only a few who came regularly, except for Ye Zelin, and now there was another King of Qin.

Qin Youran had dinner with the eldest princess at the princess's mansion before returning to the Prince of Qin's mansion, and the night was already dark.

The season of burning fire has arrived, and some officials, families and residents in Beijing have begun to prepare for the Qixi Qiao Qiao Festival, and some people have also returned to Beijing.

There are two more important festivals during the fire season in July, one is the Qixi Festival and the other is the Hungry Ghost Festival.

The Qixi Festival falls on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month and is also called the Qiao Qiao Festival. On this day, there are customs such as worshiping the double stars, praying for blessings and making wishes, and begging for skills.

When Hua Fushu and others returned to the capital, it was the day before the Qiqiao Festival, which was the sixth day of July.

Yu Xuanji and Ye Zelin were away on business. Now that they came back, the first thing they did was to go to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. Yu Xuanji had made arrangements. He and Ye Zelin entered the palace to meet the saint. Yu Chisu was responsible for escorting Cai Yuanchang to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. Lao Qiao took Cai Yuanchang's belongings to the Ministry of Punishment. As for Hua Fushu and Sanqiao, they naturally returned to the General's Mansion.

The carriage that Hua Fushu was riding in moved slowly, and Yu Chisu rode the horse to the carriage, "Sister Hua'er, if we have free time another day, let's go to Ruifeng Tower for a drink. I'll treat you."

Hua Fushu lifted the green cloth curtain of the car window, poked her head out, and readily accepted Yu Chisu's invitation: "No problem, remember to inform me one day in advance, and I will bring a jar of Qinzhou's peach blossom wine. I’ll give you a taste and make sure you like it.”

Sanqiao also leaned towards the car window and looked at Yu Chisu: "Miss Yu, don't forget me."

Yu Chisu smiled and said, "I won't forget you."

The two said goodbye, and Hua Fushu told the driver: "Uncle, General Ye's Mansion, let's go."

"Hua'er, see you next time!"

Yu Chisu waved to the carriage, turned the horse's head, and Lao Qiao took Cai Yuanchang and cart after cart of belongings toward the Ministry of Punishment.

Ye Zelin and Yu Xuanji, the Minister of Punishment, naturally went to the palace to meet the sage and state the case.

The two of them entered the palace. Before they reached the Chui Gong Hall, the chamberlain Luo Shen came towards them and said to them: "Shang Shu Yu, General Ye, and Prince Qinghe are in the palace asking for some sin from His Majesty. Alas, I don't know what it is." , you two should wait until Prince Qinghe comes out before you meet him."

Ye Zelin glanced at Chui Gong Hall, then at Yu Xuanji, and Yu Xuanji also looked at Ye Zelin. Both of them seemed to understand, so they both nodded to Mr. Luo and said hello.

Ye Zelin and Yu Xuanji were both waiting outside the palace. Not long after, some voices came from the palace, but they were not very clear, but they could still be heard: "...Your Majesty, I really didn't expect that Cai Yuanchang would do such a thing. This is a completely unconscionable thing...I am also guilty, and my crime is that I do not understand people well, which harmed the people of the Song Dynasty..."

Is it King Qinghe asking for forgiveness? He was asking for forgiveness!

The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but sneered. They both said in their hearts that this old fox was really shrewd. As long as something happened to Yuezhou, they would return to the capital to recover and ask for forgiveness before they could face the saint.

In this way, no one except them would suspect that he was related to the Yuezhou case, let alone guess that he was the mastermind behind the Yuezhou case.

In the Yuezhou case, King Qinghe could at most be charged with unclear identification of people. This grand apology made people think that he was still a good king.

Soon, King Qinghe came out. He was dressed in red sandalwood prince's uniform, with a look of disappointment and melancholy on his face. He looked up inadvertently and saw Ye Zelin and Yu Xuanji. He just glanced at the two of them and then walked to the palace gate. When he went down the steps, he still I can feel his regret and deep self-blame.

He really regretted it, "I really misjudged you."

This 'you' naturally refers to Cai Yuanchang.

Ye Zelin glanced at King Qinghe, his eyes slightly cold, "Old fox, you are really good at acting!"

Zhao Zixu knew that Yu Xuanji and Ye Zelin were back, so he ordered them to enter the palace. Yu Xuanji reported the details of the Yuezhou case to Zhao Zixu one by one.

At this time, Hua Fushu had arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion and got out of the car. Sanqiao gave the driver some money, and he drove away.

As soon as Hua Fushu walked up the steps, Ruhua led two maids out of the door. Ruhua was wearing a willow-yellow pleated skirt, with a butterfly-playing magnolia tassel hairpin on her temples. She was fresh and elegant, and her face was beautiful. , a touch of red flower between her eyebrows, adding a bright and beautiful look to her, just like a fairy from heaven descending to the mortal world.

Ruhua stopped walking and saw that Jianhua Fushu's clothes were neat and tidy, but the materials were the ones commonly worn by women on the street. They were ordinary and cheap. Not to mention her appearance, just the clothes she was wearing were placed on the maid's shelf. It's not conspicuous in the pile either.

She raised her phoenix eyes slightly and looked at Hua Fushu with a rather condescending attitude, and then she showed a hint of displeasure, "Hey, Hua Fushu, do you know that when you come back, I will still think that you are wandering around in the wild and will never come back?"

Ruhua's maid Douzhi knew that the "inappropriately" dressed little lady in front of her was the treasure of the general and could not be messed with or ignored. She bowed to Hua Fushu, while the other maid only bowed slightly. Kneeling, with disdain.

Sanqiao's etiquette was extremely thoughtful, which made her feel blessed.

The corner of Hua Fushu's lips raised a small arc, and she said with a smile: "I'm sorry, sister Ruhua, I can't do what you wished for. I'll have to look up and see you every day in the future. Take care of yourself and don't get angry." body."

"You!" Ruhua was slightly stunned, unwilling to pay attention to Hua Fushu, rolled her eyes, picked up her skirt and quickly walked down the steps, as if there was something urgent.

The two maids, Douzhi and Luzhi, hurriedly followed.

When Hua Fushu saw Ruhua walking fast, he shouted to her, "Sister Ruhua, be careful not to fall."

Ruhua turned around and glanced at Hua Fushu, but she couldn't help but feel happy. She got on the carriage and told the boy to drive to the market.

Hua Fushu called a doorman and asked, "Hey, little brother, where is Miss Ruhua going in such a hurry?"

The young man said respectfully: "Back to my wife, three to five days before the Chinese Valentine's Day, various Chinese Valentine's Day items are sold on the streets. Miss Hua should be buying Chinese Valentine's Day items."

Hua Fushu groaned, and then she remembered that today is the sixth day of July, and tomorrow will be the Qixi Festival.

Hua Fushu remembered that there was a lantern festival on the third day of March, and asked: "Is there a lantern festival on the Qiqiao Festival?"

The boy said: "Yes." He added, "In Tokyo, there is a lantern festival every Lantern Festival, Shangyi Festival, Qiqiao Festival, and Mid-Autumn Festival. At that time, the market will be crowded, and the streets will be full of people, and it will be lively. It’s extraordinary, there are so many delicious and fun things to do, it’s hard to even take a look at them.”

Seeing the waiter's face full of expectation, and hearing him say that the Chinese Valentine's Day Lantern Festival was very lively, Hua Fushu felt a little itchy in his heart, and he had the idea of ​​going to the Chinese Valentine's Day Lantern Festival.

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