Huanzhu's love life

This long month finally slipped by, and it was the first day of junior high school in a blink of an eye.

Little Swallow went to Qin Tianjian every day as usual.

This morning, Chang Yuan went with her.After class, Mr. Chen told Little Swallow that the class would be suspended for a while.Little Swallow hurriedly asked why.

Mr. Chen said he was going back to his hometown, and he would come back after taking a look.He laughed again: "When I'm not here, Ge Ge can still go out of the palace to study."

Because the twelfth lunar month is approaching, Little Swallow guessed that Mr. Chen might be returning to his hometown to worship his ancestors.But it was not easy for her to ask these questions, so she just smiled and said, "Mr. has seen my thoughts."

Fukang'an was going to Jinchuan, Qianlong finally nodded.But instead of going now, we have to wait until December to set off with Wen Fu's army.

Fukang'an did not find Chen Zonghai in Taiyuan Hospital, so it turned out that he was not on duty today.

Fu Kang'an knew that Chen Zonghai cherished time like gold, and if his people were not in the palace, they must be in the study.Fu Kang'an rushed to Qin Tianjian to find Chen Zonghai again, and asked him to go to Sichuan with him again.

Chen Zonghai waved his hands and said: "This time it's not a push. Grandpa wants to go back to his hometown, so I have to accompany him. The road is far away and it's cold, so I don't feel at ease if others follow me."

Fu Kang'an wondered: "What do you do when you go home in the twelfth lunar month? Isn't Mr. Chen not offering sacrifices to his ancestors?"

Chen Zonghai smiled and said, "It's not for going to the grave to pay homage to the ancestors. Grandpa wants to see what his hometown looks like." Speaking of this, his voice lowered, and said: "He said that if he doesn't go back this year, he might not have another chance in the future. .”

Fukang'an is inconvenient to make things difficult for others, and seeing Chen Zonghai sad, he can't help but tease him, "Your sister is waiting for you at home, don't be reluctant to come back when you go back" and other words.

Chen Zonghai pulled his face, ignoring his nonsense, but the muscles at the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Fukang'an knew what he was thinking a long time ago, and smiled secretly in his heart.After sitting for a while, Fang said goodbye and left.

Little Yanzi and Chang Yuan stepped out of the Qin Tianjian, it was still very early.

Although the little Yanzi went out of the palace many times, she didn't walk through a few streets. This time, she finally had time, so she wanted to take a look.

Afraid of danger, Chang Yuan was trying to persuade her by circling around, when he suddenly saw Fu Kang'an riding towards him, and hurriedly dismounted to salute.

Little Swallow was talking well with Chang Yuan, but suddenly she saw that Chang Yuan stopped halfway through her sentence, got off her horse and clasped her fists again, she was surprised in her heart, and looked up, it turned out that it was Fu Kang'an who came.

Seeing Little Swallow, Fukang'an got off his horse, led the horse on foot, and came to Little Swallow's horse.

Little Yanzi didn't understand why he was like this for a moment, when he got closer, she saw that she was the only one standing on the horse among the three of them, she immediately felt impolite, and hurriedly got off the horse.

The two exchanged a few words of pleasantries, Fukang'an heard that Little Swallow was going to visit the market, and saw Chang Yuan's embarrassed face, so he smiled at Chang Yuan and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll go with you."

Little Yanzi heard what Fukang'an said, and he couldn't change his mind, so he had to agree.In fact, she didn't want to change her mind.In addition, she has one more thing that must be made clear to Fu Kang'an.

Fukangan and Xiaoyanzi led the horses ahead, and Chang Yuan followed behind, but did not catch up.

Little Yanzi still hasn't forgotten the last meeting with Fu Kang'an.She didn't know if it was a bad break up, but it was not a happy ending.Fukang'an looked like the old god was there, and he didn't seem to have any grudges at all, so the little Yanzi had to pretend nothing happened.

Neither of them walked fast, but neither spoke.The main road ahead is getting more and more prosperous, but unfortunately it is also getting more and more crowded.

It happened that a pair of guards of honor came over, and Xiao Yanzi and Fu Kang'an hurriedly led the horses, followed the surrounding people, and hid to the side of the road.

Fukang'an said with a smile to Xiao Yanzi: "This is the local parent officer. If you are lucky, you will see this scene when you come up."

Little Yanzi let out an "Oh", and hurriedly turned her head to look at the backs of the group of people, and said, "It turns out that he is in charge of people's livelihood."

After hearing what she said, Fukang'an burst out laughing.

Little Yanzi suddenly realized that she had said something very inappropriate, so she also grinned.Then he asked unconvinced: "Am I wrong?"

Fukang'an said: "Wrong is not completely wrong, and right is not completely right. For your Huang Ama, he is indeed the official of the herdsmen."

Having said that, Fukang'an looked at Little Swallow with bright eyes.

Little Swallow smiled and said, "The next thing you want to say is, is he not doing enough for the common people?"

Fukangan shook his head and waved his hands with a smile, "Don't blame me."

Then he said: "I mean, there is no need for him to bother, the people will take care of themselves. And they don't want to have anything to do with the parents and officials."

Little Yanzi wondered: "How can you take care of yourself?"

Fukang'an said: "The older ones control the younger ones, the high-ranking ones control the low-ranking ones, the males control the females, and the educated ones control the illiterate. This has been the case for thousands of years. Parents are not needed. And live in order."

Little Swallow was disappointed after hearing this.She thought that a set of management science would come out of Fukang'an's mouth, but it turned out to be such a thing.So he said: "I thought you were talking about facts and reasoning, but it turned out that you were only talking about human relationships and relationships. And the person who manages people may not be smarter than the person being managed."

Fukang'an shook his head and said with a smile: "Human relations and human feelings are the truth. If there is reason, there is no need for facts. If the facts are not clear, what is wisdom?"

Little Yanzi frowned and said with a smile: "The first few don't need to talk about it, just talk about reading, so I know what you just said didn't make sense. Zi... and Princess An, she has read more books than me, and she has better insights than me. It is a fact; But the imperial concubine of Yanxi Palace is illiterate, but she is smarter and more knowledgeable than many people who have read a lot of poetry and books."

Fukang'an put aside the weird comment he made just now, and he didn't argue with Little Swallow's even more unreasonable sophistry. He just stared at Little Swallow and asked, "Are you very close to Yanxi Palace?"

Little Yanzi was terrified, she realized that she was a little carried away in front of Fu Kang'an today, and hurriedly said: "I'm just discussing the matter." After saying this, she stopped talking.

Seeing the sudden change in Little Swallow's face, Fukang'an regretted himself. For some reason, he got carried away for a moment and asked too inappropriately.But I can't justify it, the explanation will only get darker and darker, so I don't say anything anymore.

Silence fell between the two again, but it was far less natural than the silence when they first met.The two led the horse and walked forward, Chang Yuan still followed behind.

Little Yanzi suddenly thought of what she had to say, so she said to Fu Kang'an: "Just now, about Princess An, um, you can rest assured about the incident last time, it's completely okay."

Although Little Swallow was vague, Fu Kang'an understood.He nodded, and was about to say something, when suddenly a singing sound came from beside him, attracting their attention.

A deep and pleasant male voice sang: "Don't wish to live a long life. Longevity is not good for the poor but only for the officials. Don't you see that the old man in the south is so dirty in his life, he sings and sings and sings, his descendants are luxurious and everything is convenient, and he is buried like a prince after death; Xiao Jiarong, with white hair and lack of food and clothing, children and wives are sick and pots are dry, lying quietly on the quinoa bed, cold and without seats."

Little Yanzi thought about it for a while, and then recognized that this was the man in brocade who was drinking like wine.

After the man's gaze met the little Yanzi, he stopped singing, and only pointed to the broken jar beside him, which already contained several copper coins.

Little Swallow smiled and said to Fukang'an: "Let's go and have a look."

The two led the horse and walked over. Little Yanzi looked at the man in brocade and smiled and said, "You didn't sing sincerely. It's copper coins, no."

The man cried and said with a mournful face: "How does the young master know that I am not sincere?"

Little Yanzi pointed to his clothes, the white jade pair of fishes hanging on his waist, and the ancient sword beside him.She has a smile in her eyes, which means that you are so rich.

Then he turned around and grabbed the end of his braid, shaking it and said to him: "You still have green willow and black hair. If you say you are feeling the world, it is too early."

But the man said: "There is no distinction between being sensible sooner or later. Too many people are stupid to death. Besides, can we only sing 'full bed wat' if we have enough food and clothing?"

He turned to Fukang'an who was standing next to Little Swallow, but said to Little Swallow: "And I look at the one next to you, he is not the one who sings 'Wat on the Bed'."

Little Yanzi still said to Xiao Jian: "But the one you sang just now was too sour. Can't you be more refined?"

Xiao Jian said: "I didn't write this."

Fukang'an also said: "If such content is made too delicate and poignant, the effect will lose the original intention of making such poems."

Xiao Jian looked at Fukang'an and said, "You mean, if you carve too much, other people's pain will become an object for people to enjoy."

Little Yanzi finally understood, smiled and praised Xiao Jian said: "It's still you who explained clearly."

Fukangan snorted and ignored her.

Chang Yuan clasped his fists and asked, "Dare to ask the young master's name?"

Little Yanzi was shocked when she heard Chang Yuan's voice. She had no idea when Chang Yuan came here.

The man in brocade clothes reached out his hand to little Yanzi, and said with a smile: "She saw me twice, but she still didn't ask my name. You, the young master, know how to make friends."

Little Swallow's face turned red all of a sudden.Her own name is fake, so she doesn't care what other people's names are.

Here, the man took out a flute from his cloak, and said, "My name is Jian Xiao. It's not Xiao Xiao, but the flute of this flute. The sword of this sword."

Little Yanzi watched him take out a flute, and then heard him announce his family name, his face turned from red to white, and then turned yellow.She didn't expect that she would meet a "Xiao Jian".

But this Xiaojian is very interesting.

Dangerous, interesting, and extremely exciting, how could she resist not making friends with him.

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