sunset fever

Fake boy Mu Jinchai dies before

Wild knight delphinium drunk with sorrow

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This night, small salt-like ice particles fell, and when it was cold in the middle of the night, they turned into snowflakes like goose feathers.

Hanshi had passed away for three days, and Jianfang had had a drink with Chen Bizhen that day, so he did not wait by his side. Zhong Qingming brought Jianfang here. It was a dilapidated and abandoned courtyard in Chongcheng. There are colorful paintings and gold on them, but the old scenery has been covered with plaster, and it is much more bleak than those originally poor residences.

The snow piled up, leaving a fluffy and dazzling layer on the ground. Jianfang was only wearing a white and thin undershirt. He stepped into the slippery snow with a pair of boots. He was holding a rough clay wine jar in one hand. On the top of the head, the hairpin in the shape of hibiscus was inserted.

When the moon was about to be full, it was covered with overcast clouds, so nothing could be seen in the sky. When the snow fell on the face, what I felt was cold and then burning.

Jianfang raised his hand and took off the hairpin. He moved his mouth lightly and asked, "Is it for me?"

In a remote place, there was a guard sleeping in the wing room of the courtyard. The lights in his room had long been dimmed, and the silence everywhere was like a lake of stagnant water. Jianfang's frozen red fingers clenched the hairpin tightly, and he asked softly: " Is it for me?"

The snow fell on Jianfang's black hair, like a tulle draped over him, and under the eaves not far away, the lanterns glowed with weak dim light.

"It's mine." As if sighing from the bottom of his heart, after Jianfang finished speaking, he pursed his lips and laughed so that his shoulders trembled. He stood firm, turned around and looked at the lantern with abrupt eyes like a beast, and tears came out. It hangs all over the cheeks.

Jianfang is a snow-like woman, with a soft smile in her eyes, even though she is naturally fickle, she is wearing white clothes, and the unspeakable cloth is finally taken off elsewhere. At this time, her hair is like ink, and her complexion is ruddy. Her powerful hands have never done anything delicate, and her heart is like a still but hot spring.

At that time, Jianfang, who was ten out of five, went to King He's mansion with those nobles of the same status to help Chen Mao copy the manuscript of the book.

Cold food is forty and two, he has a jade face, and he has a free and easy chivalry when he is silent. He seems to be ruthless, and he raises a yard of flowers and plants, and he doesn't say much. The group of young men who are laughing and talking, It seems to be two worlds with him.

Jianfang was among them, taller and handsomer than the others, dressed in dark blue clothes, with smooth and straight black hair tied back.

Everyone got a handful of hibiscus seeds, Hanshi only told a little boy beside him to be careful, Jianfang didn't speak to him, and went back to the room after visiting the garden, and when they met in the city after a long time, the season entered the cold winter, Jianfang He stepped forward with a sword and said, "Jianfang Xia, the hibiscus has passed its flowering period and is not growing luxuriantly. Uncle, what can I do?"

Han Shi said: "Come to my garden in spring to dig seedlings, take them back and plant them."

It was a gloomy day, with mist far and near, Hanshi was wearing a black cloth robe, he looked at Jianfang lightly with his red eyes, and he was holding a bunch of dark green pine seedlings in his hand.

Before dawn, the snow stopped, and Chen Bizhen almost stayed up all night. He read some memorials and secret letters, and then talked about the recent situation of the frontier with the special envoy who had just returned. is without rights.

I can't even control a random late rise.

The snow was everywhere on the ground, and the footwells that were not deep and not shallow could be stepped on. The servants brought food and refreshments from outside. There were two worlds inside and outside. There was still mist on the tips of Zhong Qingming's hair, and the tip of his nose was red. His face was about to freeze, he came in, and after saluting, he said, "Your Majesty, Lord Kane was found dead there early in the morning."

Chen Bizhen was turning his back, and he asked, "How did you die?"

"He called a snake to hurt himself, his body was covered in black blood holes, he held a hairpin in his hand, his face was dark blue, and his pupils were scattered," Zhong Qingming sighed through gritted teeth, and said, "Your Majesty also guessed right, he is indeed woman."

Chen Bizhen turned around and nodded with his eyes straight. Like Zhong Qingming, his eyes were red and he couldn't shed tears.

"Order, hurry up and invite his parents and elder brother into the palace, bring the body back, and convict him according to the law, but let's keep the whole body." Chen Bizhen walked to the outside and said.

Zhong Qingming then received the decree, and he led people to wait outside to protect Chen Bichen to Dingzhen Hall. It was still dark, and the lanterns everywhere reflected the snowy light. At this time, a drop of tears happened to stain Zhong Qingming's cheek He nodded helplessly, exhaled again, and looked into the distance.

Hibiscus also calls for flowers to bloom in the morning and fall in the evening, starting from gentleness, fiery red for a lifetime, and ending in cold wind.

Writers leave poems and Jianfang——

Evil and hot, the heart hurts when it is young, and the cold knife is bitter and poisonous.

Hundreds of hibiscus plants bear solitary seeds, and they will never say goodbye to Shengyang in the twilight.

Leaving poems and cold food, and Yan Ruo——

The emerald cage is red near the water waves, and the King He hall picks flowers and sits there.

The handsome man of yesterday died tomorrow, and the old white dress dreamed of the Changxi River.

After those troublesome things are over, the weather is better, the sun is not warm in winter, but it can still be bright yellow. There are various sceneries in the Canghua Garden, and the colors are warm in places where there is no green. In the evening, some thin ice will fall on the water. Illuminated again.

Chen Bizhen was followed by his servants, walking in the Canghua Garden, he didn't want to have a clear place to go, he just walked around to relax, when he turned around, he saw Yan Xiu who was walking slowly, he walked with Zhao Yu, and then He lost his gaze on Chen Bizhen, and then turned around and went to the lower fork in the road without saying a word.

Seeing Zhong Qingming approaching, Chen Bizhen asked, "Why is he still like this?"

"It's probably because of that mynah."

"It's just a bird. If you say the wrong thing, you will naturally be punished. It's not that I acted unreasonably." Chen Bizhen was disdainful and distressed. He continued to move forward and stopped talking to Zhong Qingming.

After a few days of rest, Chen Bizhen sent someone to buy a colorful parrot. He got off the car in front of the door of the Taolang Pavilion. The guards outside the door carried the two bird cages, and Zhong Qingming did not follow.

Yan Xiu had been informed in advance that His Majesty was coming, so after washing up and changing into clean clothes, he knelt down to greet him, and the servants beside him also knelt down to greet Chen Bizhen.

After Yan Xiuping died, Chen Bizhen said: "Although that talking-crazy mynah was sentenced to death, the one I bought today is a multicolored parrot, which is much prettier than mynah. I'm here to give it to the attendant as an apology."

"No, I dare not." Yan Xiu said.

He wasn't angry either, his anger probably subsided quite a bit, but he still couldn't escape from Zuo Zuo's death, and when someone presented the parrot cage, Yan Xiu said: "I figured it out, and I won't blame you , it was my own negligence."

"No, don't blame yourself. From now on, this colorful parrot will be raised by you. Remember to teach it good words, and don't embarrass me again."

The parrot was red, blue, and yellow, and it was chic and beautiful. Yan Xiu didn't take the bird away, but he argued with Chen Bizhen, saying: "The beast I raise has rebellious words, you should kill me together with it."

"No," Chen Bizhen was a little anxious, quickly waved his hands, and said, "No, it's not that serious."

Yan Xiu instantly felt that Chen Bizhen was sincerely apologizing, so he didn't want to blame him, Yan Xiu laughed lightly, and Chen Bizhen also laughed with him.

"Then where did you bury it?" Yan Xiu said, "I'll go and see it the next day."

Chen Bizhen's face turned from sunny to cloudy, he suddenly pursed his lips, and after a long time, he said: "The body was lost, it was drowned in the river."

Yan Xiu nodded because of this, and didn't say anything more. He was tortured by this matter, but he was not extremely unhappy, so he held back his tears and said, "Go to the room and drink something warm."

The luxuriously dressed young man next to him suddenly laughed, his eyes were bright, bending into two shining rivers, he said: "You really believe it, I am kidding you, it was raised by Zhong Qingming for a while, Live well."

Suddenly, Yan Xiu's eyes became straight. He pretended to be angry and pursed his lips. He stretched out his hand and smashed his fist on Chen Bizhen's back. He said, "Little tyrant, you know how to use power to suppress me!"

At this time, someone came in again and brought Sheng Zuozuo's cage, Mynah was fed a big circle, and became a little stronger and heroic, when he got out of the cage, he flew to Chen Bizhen's arm and said, "See Your Majesty, see Your Majesty. "

Yan Xiu breathed out slowly, turned around and let Chen Bizhen play, and then led him into the room.

Mo Xia led the maidservants, served snacks and tea, and said, "My lord, I have brought Miss Mei's medicine. She looks bad today, but she is better than yesterday."

"Is she still there?" Chen Bizhen asked.

Yan Xiu hurriedly pointed Mo Xia down, peeled off the peanuts on the table, and said, "Yes, I'll keep her."

"Then when will she return to Yaotai?" Chen Bizhen asked again.

"Let's talk about it after the next year. There are many winds and snows in winter, and the journey is far away, making it inconvenient to travel." Yan Xiu stopped his hands, and as he spoke, he stuffed peanut kernels into Chen Bizhen's palm, just like what Chen Bizhen did when he was in Prince He's Mansion last time. like that.

Chen Bizhen chewed the peanuts slowly. He drank hot tea and felt warm all over his body. He said: "If you fall in love with some adult's daughter, I can match you up. There is no one in the Mei family who serves in the court. Maybe you will be wronged." your."

"Love can never be discussed with status and status," Yan Xiu said, "I'm old."

"You..." Chen Bizhen swallowed a sip of tea, and asked slowly, "If you are really with her—"

The young man's words sounded like a joke, and he was undoubtedly exposing something, Yan Xiu suddenly became anxious, and said: "That's not the case."

His eyes fell to the lower place, and he continued to peel off the things in his hands. He buried his face in thought, and said softly: "Some things are always changing, and people are also changing."

Chen Bichen pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "I don't understand what you're saying."

"I know about Jianfang." Yan Xiu changed the subject, he took off the outer beanie, put his arm on the side of the table, and said, "Also, do you know about the assassin who died in the cell?" Where did he come from?"

"It's still under investigation, so I'm sorry I can't tell you for now."

"Okay, then I won't talk about it." Yan Xiu poured tea for Chen Bichen. He was hiding something in his heart. He knew that Yan Ru's life experience would definitely be revealed. Opposite situation.

Yan Xiu didn't insist on revenge like Yan You. He grieved for Yan Ruo and his family, but he couldn't break everything that was peaceful now by killing Chen Bizhen's life.

Chen Bizhen laughed unrestrainedly again, he lightly poked Yan Xiu's shoulder, and said, "Let's talk about something interesting."

"What's interesting?" Yan Xiu asked him while drinking tea.

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