Jiang Mengzhen put down his pen and looked out of the window, but saw a man coming from a distance with a lantern in the twilight, and a crimson shadow flew towards him like a little swallow, and the two of them met and talked for a while, Let's walk into the Tingyu Tower together.
Zhu Hen's voice came from the outside: "Young master, the second young master has come to see you!"
"Brother Meng, I heard from Zhu Hen that you are safe now!" Qi Heli casually handed the lotus lantern to the person behind him, and said excitedly, "There will be a lantern festival on Zhuque Street tonight, let's watch the lantern together!"
Jiang Mengzhen smiled and said, "I'm afraid there will be too many people, so I don't want to go."
"There are so many people, I can protect you!" Seeing that he was still shaking his head, Qi Heju turned around to get back the lotus lantern, "Then I'm giving you this for a holiday."
Zhu Hen's face turned ugly immediately, and he held on to the lamp and didn't let go. Jiang Mengzhen was afraid that they would make a fuss over the lamp, so he quickly said: "The lantern is a child's plaything, don't give it to me, you can keep it and play."
"I bought it specially for you..." Qi Heju muttered halfway through it for you. He lowered his head a little aggrieved. He really didn't understand how the lotus lantern was just for someone to hold for a while, so it changed hands.
Jiang Mengzhen thought that he felt sorry for the lanterns, so he said, "Okay, Brother Meng will accompany you to the Lantern Market in the future, and buy all the lanterns that Brother Ming likes, okay?"
"Really?" Qi Heju raised his head and asked, "When are you going?"
"Next year, or the year after, there is always a chance."
Qi Heju was overjoyed, thinking to himself that this could be regarded as "the head of the willow on the moon, and the appointment after dusk".
"Biyan is making glutinous rice balls. It's our Jiangling's taste. You can try it later to see how it's different from the Yuanxiao here."
Qi Heju nodded happily, Biyan quickly brought out glutinous and delicate glutinous rice balls, Jiang Mengzhen scooped out one with a spoon, blew it, and fed it to him with his own hands.The fragrant red bean paste flowed into his mouth like caramel, Qi Heju squinted his eyes, and all the melancholy disappeared.
"Are the red bean glutinous rice balls delicious?" Bi Yan asked with a smile.
"It's delicious, and there are poems to prove it!" Qi Heju said: "Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will grow in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."
"Little people, what do you know about lovesickness!"
Everyone laughed for a while, Biyan sent Qi Heju to the door, and when the door of Yulou was pushed open, there seemed to be a sound of hurried footsteps not far away.Bi Yan looked around but didn't see anyone, she thought she had misheard, but Qi Heju knew that it must be his elder brother.
The full moon shone on the grass and trees, as sparse as the remaining snow, Qi Heju silently recited the poem he saw on Jiang Mengzhen's table just now: "Treasure Fangzi and close the door deeply..."
These words seem to be the portrayal of Jiang Mengzhen. He shut Qi Fengju out of the door, so that the young master Qi could only look at the moon like a mortal and sigh in emptiness; Xiao Xiruo thought that he didn't understand lovesickness. To Qi Heju, it was as futile as a monkey fishing for the moon - no matter how close it was, what it touched was just an illusion.
With a bitter aftertaste of red bean paste in his mouth, Qi Heju hoped that he could grow up quickly, but was deeply afraid that when he was no longer a child, he would be rejected by Jiang Mengzhen without discrimination.
Jiang Mengzhen's birthday was on the [-]th day of the second lunar month, and Mrs. Qi intended to hold a birthday banquet for him, but Jiang Mengyou picked him up ahead of time, so she didn't ask her to show such hospitality.
Qi Heju ran into Tingyu Tower with the white jade kitten paperweight he had bought with great difficulty. He wanted to ask Zhu Hen to present this special gift when Jiang Mengzhen came back from the palace, but Zhu Hen piled it up. Many congratulatory tables pouted, not responding to his words at all.Recently, Zhu Hen's attitude towards him is a bit strange. He is often angry and wishful, as if Qi Heji owes him. Qi Heji bought some gadgets from the street to curry favor with him, but he threw them out of the window. Go out and make a fuss.
When the flowers fell, it was Qi Heju's birthday. Even Aunt Zhou couldn't remember his birthday clearly, and no one in Hefu knew about it, and no one cared if he knew it.He spent a few pennies and begged the old lady in the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles, and secretly made a wish in his heart when he bit into a soft-boiled egg, hoping that he would grow taller and be taller than Jiang Mengzhen this year.
When spring was about to pass, a big event happened in the back house in Beijing. During the routine flower viewing banquet, An Zhiyuan, the eldest son of the Yong’an uncle’s mansion, and Wu Xichun, the youngest son of the Wuyang uncle’s mansion, were caught in disheveled clothes. Lie together!
Jiang Mengzhen covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently for a while, then said hoarsely: "Prepare the car, go prepare the car!"
"My lord, I know that you are on good terms with Mr. Wu, but what can you do when you go? When you encounter such a thing, it is too late for others to hide. If you hurry to go now, I am afraid that your reputation will be tired! "Bi Yan stopped him and persuaded: "Besides, you are suffering from a cough, and you have to think about your own body... It's not that the servant is cruel, you can go after a few days when you recover from illness, will it work?"
Jiang Mengzhen bypassed her and kept walking out, Biyan had no choice but to follow him all the way to Wuyangbo Mansion.The mansion is gloomy, but it can be seen that the rules are orderly, the servants all hang their heads and dare not speak, Wu Xichun's personal maid, Run Mo, quickly greets them with red eyes, and leads them in.
"I never thought that such a thing would happen. Madam fainted at that time." Run Mo lowered his voice and said bitterly: "The most abominable thing is that little hoof fishing for poetry. She is accompanying her today, and she should never leave her. She followed the young master around, but she only cared about playing by herself, and she didn't know where she went! After the accident, the uncle scolded her, and she was afraid of being punished, but said that the young master had an affair with young master An, so she deliberately sent her away! The uncle was so angry After beating the son to death, the madam hugged the uncle's leg and cried until she passed out, that's all..."
Jiang Mengzhen stepped into the threshold, and Wu Xichun was lying on the bed like an ostrich. When he heard the movement, he turned his head to reveal half of his face, and said with a pursed mouth, "You already know? You, you also think that I voluntarily and Would he secretly have an affair..."
"How could it be!" Jiang Mengzhen sat down beside the bed, and hurriedly said: "If I think that way, I won't come."
Wu Xichun cried "wow" when he heard the words, threw himself into the arms of his friend, tightly grabbed Jiang Mengzhen's sleeve, sobbed and said non-stop: "I don't know what's going on... ...You were sick and didn't come to the flower feast, I can only play with others, they, they say that my poems are the best, they keep pouring me wine, I hide out for a little while, there is a little girl Pass me a cup of tea, and after I drink it, I don't know anything!"
Jiang Mengzhen waved his hand and asked the rest of the people to go out. He supported Wu Xichun's shoulder and comforted him softly: "It's no use crying now. Thinking about it, luckily it's him...isn't it?"
Wu Xichun nodded vigorously, "If it wasn't for him, I would have been killed by a headshot!"
"It's just that this incident happened strangely. If you think about it carefully, could it be that you have offended someone and been plotted against?"
"In other words, I wouldn't be so mediocre, not to mention that even if I'm drunk, how can I not know the personnel affairs in an instant?" Wu Xichun patted the bed and said angrily: "I hate that tricky slave who fished poetry, she made a mistake in her job. If you bite me back, even if I treat An Zhiyuan... I won't be so confused!"
"Then what did An Zhiyuan say?"
"Where can I say anything? Both he and I were awakened by human voices. As soon as we opened our eyes, we saw that the room was full of people..." Wu Xichun began to cry again, "He knelt You apologized to me on the ground, and told everyone that we were murdered by others, and we didn’t do anything, but when we saw that scene, how could anyone believe it?”
Jiang Mengzhen wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and asked again: "What's the situation now? If you investigate, you must start quickly. If it takes more time, it may be difficult to find physical evidence."
"My elder brother knew about this, so he was so angry that he led people to surround Yong'an Bo's mansion, and forced my sister-in-law to search in the back house of the family. I don't know what they can find..."
Although both of them are uncle's mansions, Uncle Wuyang holds a real title in the court, and his eldest son is also a general of the Gyeonggi Garrison. Compared with the Yong'an uncle's mansion, which only has a title, the Wu family has more power and power, and is the favorite of the family. Something happened to my little brother, how can I let it go?But after such a fuss, no one knew about it.
"So many people have seen it, and gossip will be spread around, why not let the people in Beijing have a good time!" Wu Xichun lowered his eyes, and said quietly: "It's just poor An Zhiyuan, if nothing can be found, he is here There is no place to stand in the mansion."
Jiang Mengzhen listened, coughed a few times as if choked, and sighed: "What time is it, you still think about him..."
At this moment, Run Mo ran in from the outside, with a happy expression on his face, "Great, I got the thief! Many people came from Yong'anbo Mansion, our young master grabbed a man who was tied up by five flowers, and went to find Mrs. Report back!"
Wu Xichun burst into excitement, grabbed Jiang Mengzhen's hand and ran out, "Come on, let's go and listen too, I can't just suffer this wrong!"
The author has something to say:
Although Mengzhen cherishes its beauty, it has true feelings;
Poor Zhu Hen is a bit self-indulgent ==
Guys, click a favorite, let me have the confidence to finish writing, okay, thank you on your knees [cover your face]
Zhu Hen's voice came from the outside: "Young master, the second young master has come to see you!"
"Brother Meng, I heard from Zhu Hen that you are safe now!" Qi Heli casually handed the lotus lantern to the person behind him, and said excitedly, "There will be a lantern festival on Zhuque Street tonight, let's watch the lantern together!"
Jiang Mengzhen smiled and said, "I'm afraid there will be too many people, so I don't want to go."
"There are so many people, I can protect you!" Seeing that he was still shaking his head, Qi Heju turned around to get back the lotus lantern, "Then I'm giving you this for a holiday."
Zhu Hen's face turned ugly immediately, and he held on to the lamp and didn't let go. Jiang Mengzhen was afraid that they would make a fuss over the lamp, so he quickly said: "The lantern is a child's plaything, don't give it to me, you can keep it and play."
"I bought it specially for you..." Qi Heju muttered halfway through it for you. He lowered his head a little aggrieved. He really didn't understand how the lotus lantern was just for someone to hold for a while, so it changed hands.
Jiang Mengzhen thought that he felt sorry for the lanterns, so he said, "Okay, Brother Meng will accompany you to the Lantern Market in the future, and buy all the lanterns that Brother Ming likes, okay?"
"Really?" Qi Heju raised his head and asked, "When are you going?"
"Next year, or the year after, there is always a chance."
Qi Heju was overjoyed, thinking to himself that this could be regarded as "the head of the willow on the moon, and the appointment after dusk".
"Biyan is making glutinous rice balls. It's our Jiangling's taste. You can try it later to see how it's different from the Yuanxiao here."
Qi Heju nodded happily, Biyan quickly brought out glutinous and delicate glutinous rice balls, Jiang Mengzhen scooped out one with a spoon, blew it, and fed it to him with his own hands.The fragrant red bean paste flowed into his mouth like caramel, Qi Heju squinted his eyes, and all the melancholy disappeared.
"Are the red bean glutinous rice balls delicious?" Bi Yan asked with a smile.
"It's delicious, and there are poems to prove it!" Qi Heju said: "Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will grow in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."
"Little people, what do you know about lovesickness!"
Everyone laughed for a while, Biyan sent Qi Heju to the door, and when the door of Yulou was pushed open, there seemed to be a sound of hurried footsteps not far away.Bi Yan looked around but didn't see anyone, she thought she had misheard, but Qi Heju knew that it must be his elder brother.
The full moon shone on the grass and trees, as sparse as the remaining snow, Qi Heju silently recited the poem he saw on Jiang Mengzhen's table just now: "Treasure Fangzi and close the door deeply..."
These words seem to be the portrayal of Jiang Mengzhen. He shut Qi Fengju out of the door, so that the young master Qi could only look at the moon like a mortal and sigh in emptiness; Xiao Xiruo thought that he didn't understand lovesickness. To Qi Heju, it was as futile as a monkey fishing for the moon - no matter how close it was, what it touched was just an illusion.
With a bitter aftertaste of red bean paste in his mouth, Qi Heju hoped that he could grow up quickly, but was deeply afraid that when he was no longer a child, he would be rejected by Jiang Mengzhen without discrimination.
Jiang Mengzhen's birthday was on the [-]th day of the second lunar month, and Mrs. Qi intended to hold a birthday banquet for him, but Jiang Mengyou picked him up ahead of time, so she didn't ask her to show such hospitality.
Qi Heju ran into Tingyu Tower with the white jade kitten paperweight he had bought with great difficulty. He wanted to ask Zhu Hen to present this special gift when Jiang Mengzhen came back from the palace, but Zhu Hen piled it up. Many congratulatory tables pouted, not responding to his words at all.Recently, Zhu Hen's attitude towards him is a bit strange. He is often angry and wishful, as if Qi Heji owes him. Qi Heji bought some gadgets from the street to curry favor with him, but he threw them out of the window. Go out and make a fuss.
When the flowers fell, it was Qi Heju's birthday. Even Aunt Zhou couldn't remember his birthday clearly, and no one in Hefu knew about it, and no one cared if he knew it.He spent a few pennies and begged the old lady in the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles, and secretly made a wish in his heart when he bit into a soft-boiled egg, hoping that he would grow taller and be taller than Jiang Mengzhen this year.
When spring was about to pass, a big event happened in the back house in Beijing. During the routine flower viewing banquet, An Zhiyuan, the eldest son of the Yong’an uncle’s mansion, and Wu Xichun, the youngest son of the Wuyang uncle’s mansion, were caught in disheveled clothes. Lie together!
Jiang Mengzhen covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently for a while, then said hoarsely: "Prepare the car, go prepare the car!"
"My lord, I know that you are on good terms with Mr. Wu, but what can you do when you go? When you encounter such a thing, it is too late for others to hide. If you hurry to go now, I am afraid that your reputation will be tired! "Bi Yan stopped him and persuaded: "Besides, you are suffering from a cough, and you have to think about your own body... It's not that the servant is cruel, you can go after a few days when you recover from illness, will it work?"
Jiang Mengzhen bypassed her and kept walking out, Biyan had no choice but to follow him all the way to Wuyangbo Mansion.The mansion is gloomy, but it can be seen that the rules are orderly, the servants all hang their heads and dare not speak, Wu Xichun's personal maid, Run Mo, quickly greets them with red eyes, and leads them in.
"I never thought that such a thing would happen. Madam fainted at that time." Run Mo lowered his voice and said bitterly: "The most abominable thing is that little hoof fishing for poetry. She is accompanying her today, and she should never leave her. She followed the young master around, but she only cared about playing by herself, and she didn't know where she went! After the accident, the uncle scolded her, and she was afraid of being punished, but said that the young master had an affair with young master An, so she deliberately sent her away! The uncle was so angry After beating the son to death, the madam hugged the uncle's leg and cried until she passed out, that's all..."
Jiang Mengzhen stepped into the threshold, and Wu Xichun was lying on the bed like an ostrich. When he heard the movement, he turned his head to reveal half of his face, and said with a pursed mouth, "You already know? You, you also think that I voluntarily and Would he secretly have an affair..."
"How could it be!" Jiang Mengzhen sat down beside the bed, and hurriedly said: "If I think that way, I won't come."
Wu Xichun cried "wow" when he heard the words, threw himself into the arms of his friend, tightly grabbed Jiang Mengzhen's sleeve, sobbed and said non-stop: "I don't know what's going on... ...You were sick and didn't come to the flower feast, I can only play with others, they, they say that my poems are the best, they keep pouring me wine, I hide out for a little while, there is a little girl Pass me a cup of tea, and after I drink it, I don't know anything!"
Jiang Mengzhen waved his hand and asked the rest of the people to go out. He supported Wu Xichun's shoulder and comforted him softly: "It's no use crying now. Thinking about it, luckily it's him...isn't it?"
Wu Xichun nodded vigorously, "If it wasn't for him, I would have been killed by a headshot!"
"It's just that this incident happened strangely. If you think about it carefully, could it be that you have offended someone and been plotted against?"
"In other words, I wouldn't be so mediocre, not to mention that even if I'm drunk, how can I not know the personnel affairs in an instant?" Wu Xichun patted the bed and said angrily: "I hate that tricky slave who fished poetry, she made a mistake in her job. If you bite me back, even if I treat An Zhiyuan... I won't be so confused!"
"Then what did An Zhiyuan say?"
"Where can I say anything? Both he and I were awakened by human voices. As soon as we opened our eyes, we saw that the room was full of people..." Wu Xichun began to cry again, "He knelt You apologized to me on the ground, and told everyone that we were murdered by others, and we didn’t do anything, but when we saw that scene, how could anyone believe it?”
Jiang Mengzhen wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and asked again: "What's the situation now? If you investigate, you must start quickly. If it takes more time, it may be difficult to find physical evidence."
"My elder brother knew about this, so he was so angry that he led people to surround Yong'an Bo's mansion, and forced my sister-in-law to search in the back house of the family. I don't know what they can find..."
Although both of them are uncle's mansions, Uncle Wuyang holds a real title in the court, and his eldest son is also a general of the Gyeonggi Garrison. Compared with the Yong'an uncle's mansion, which only has a title, the Wu family has more power and power, and is the favorite of the family. Something happened to my little brother, how can I let it go?But after such a fuss, no one knew about it.
"So many people have seen it, and gossip will be spread around, why not let the people in Beijing have a good time!" Wu Xichun lowered his eyes, and said quietly: "It's just poor An Zhiyuan, if nothing can be found, he is here There is no place to stand in the mansion."
Jiang Mengzhen listened, coughed a few times as if choked, and sighed: "What time is it, you still think about him..."
At this moment, Run Mo ran in from the outside, with a happy expression on his face, "Great, I got the thief! Many people came from Yong'anbo Mansion, our young master grabbed a man who was tied up by five flowers, and went to find Mrs. Report back!"
Wu Xichun burst into excitement, grabbed Jiang Mengzhen's hand and ran out, "Come on, let's go and listen too, I can't just suffer this wrong!"
The author has something to say:
Although Mengzhen cherishes its beauty, it has true feelings;
Poor Zhu Hen is a bit self-indulgent ==
Guys, click a favorite, let me have the confidence to finish writing, okay, thank you on your knees [cover your face]
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