Bright Moonlit Night

Chapter 31

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Zhou Yanqing saw Fu Ming, and the first sentence was: "Fu Gongzi's belt is getting wider, and it is described as being worn out. These days must be very difficult, right?"

Fu Ming said: "If the girl invited me to come here to make fun of you, I will leave now."

Zhou Yanqing smiled, "Brother Chengyan often tells his family that you are a wonderful person, but it turns out that you are so rigid. If I only joke with you, you will be annoyed. You and my brother-in-law get along normally, and you are afraid It's pretty boring too."

"If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. If you don't say it, then you don't need to say it again." Fu Ming wanted to get up.

"Oh, that's it." Seeing that he didn't want to talk to him at all, Zhou Yuqing explained his intention directly, "I'm here to discuss something with you. If this matter can be settled, my brother-in-law will be able to return home safe and sound."

Fu Ming's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"You must have gone to King Xin. Although my brother-in-law belongs to King Xin's faction, King Xin is not willing to hurt my brother-in-law. Is that true?"

"Yes."

"Wang Xin is a person who plans the big picture, and he is willing to take action after weighing the pros and cons of everything. Now, if we can increase the chips on the brother-in-law's side, King Xin will definitely not wait and see and delay."

"How to increase weight?"

"Is the Zhou family's chips heavy enough?" Zhou Yanqing showed a bit of pride on his face.

"What do you mean—" Fu Ming said in a slightly serious tone, "The Zhou family is willing to change their position that they have always held, and be loyal to King Xin?"

"Exactly. If my Zhou family goes all out to assist King Xin, King Xin should be able to measure the weight of the Jin family and the Zhou family. If King Xin responds internally, my Zhou family will exert pressure from outside to rescue my brother-in-law."

"What are the conditions of the Zhou family?" Fu Ming asked. Although the connection between the Zhou family and the Jin family is inextricably linked, Zhou Sirou has passed away, and Chengyan can help himself by looking at his past affection and current friendship, but he can even change his family's position with the power of his family. , but never because of personal love.

Zhou Sirou smiled and said: "You are also a sensible person. For the Zhou family to move from neutral to the side of King Xin and the Jin family, a stronger relationship is naturally needed. The two families who share weal and woe have always been friends or in-laws. If my elder sister was still alive, the Zhou family might have already acted. But no matter what, people die like a lamp goes out. But if the lamp goes out, then light another one. Master Fu, do you think it is true or not?"

As soon as Zhou Sirou said this, Fu Ming understood, "Do you want--you want to become an official in-law with the Jin family? But sister Renlan has already made a promise..." Fu Ming was quite shocked, "So, what do you mean, you want to Marrying into the Jin Mansion as a wife?"

Zhou Sirou spoke slowly, but her tone was firm: "Exactly. Our condition is that you take the initiative to leave and give way to me."

Fu Ming shook his head and said, "My father and I are the emperor's marriage, how can I take the initiative to leave?"

Zhou Sirou smiled and said: "Master Fu, what a smart person you are, why don't you know how to take the initiative to leave? I have a law in my court that if the husband commits a crime and is imprisoned, the wife can take the initiative to ask the government to reconcile. This law is the highest. It is applicable to all nobles and nobles, down to the common people."

Fu Ming still retorted: "Although there is this method, I am different from him.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, Master Fu. You only need to sign this document, and leave the rest to my Zhou family. I promise that from now on, you will have nothing to do with my brother-in-law. In the future, You can marry a beautiful woman or a good man again, and the Jin family will also be closely linked with the Zhou family, sharing weal and woe. This will benefit the Jin family without any harm."

A piece of Heli book was put in front of him by Zhou Yuqing. Fu Ming looked at the words on the paper. Although he had not yet written his name, his heart was cut like a knife.

"I think you must be reluctant. After all, in a place like the Duke's Mansion, a person like my brother-in-law will be hard to find if you lose it. But Mr. Fu, you can hesitate, but my brother-in-law can't wait. ."

Fu Ming's eyes turned away from He Lishu, he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yanqing, and said word by word, "You really have a heart."

Zhou Yanqing smiled and said, "I just took back what belongs to me. Some things are already doomed. Master Fu, you should see it clearly."

Fu Ming didn't speak for a long time, then asked after silence, "How can I believe what you said?"

"If you think about it, you won't believe what a mere woman said. Then let you see the sincerity of my Zhou family first. You have been trying to meet my brother-in-law in many ways before, but you have repeatedly hit a wall. After three days, you can go again. , I will be able to meet him this time. But before that, I have to receive the letter of reconciliation that you signed and deposited. And, you have to promise me that this will be your last meeting, you go to him Say goodbye well. But you are not allowed to mention today's affairs, the agreement between me and you, you can't tell anyone, you must rot in your stomach."

Zhou Qingqing understood Fu Ming's meaning completely, and he felt more and more upset. Not wanting to listen to Zhou Yanqing's aggressive urging, he took the Heli book and left first, but he almost fled in a hurry, no matter how hard it is to take care of the noble family's demeanor.

For the next three days, Fu Mingli still went out of the house, but he still couldn't get out of the way. Tossing and turning at night, a Heli book was pressed under his pillow by him. Every time he opened it, the words on it were shocking, and he could hardly see it and then put it away far away.

In the dead of night, the frost quietly descended. He remembered that in the early spring of the previous year, Jin Yi rode him back to the Jin Mansion on a high-headed horse. At that time, Jin Yi was so indifferent and alienated, but he became a member of the Jin Mansion after all; It was cold, but it was warmed by the lights of Yuan Ye later; how many tunes he played on a piano for Jin Yi to listen to, and how many times Jin Yi’s sword danced for him; That snowy night before the expedition, those summer nights in the Cuiwei Mountains after returning... So much bitterness and sweetness, he wanted to cry and laugh, but when he wanted to laugh, it turned into a wry smile.

Has it really reached the end of the water? Long loan, what should I do

The night was still and silent, and no one responded, only the autumn insects in the courtyard made a swan song before winter.

At dusk on the third day, Fu Ming returned to the residence from abroad, studied ink by himself, took up the pen and wrote his name on the paper and the book, and then drew it. Gently pressing it down, but as if ruthlessly throwing away his heart, the red blotch, like a handful of blood, stabbed him to the point of suffocation.

The next day, when Fu Ming revisited the Dali Temple, he was finally led by Yousi to the prison, where he met someone whom he hadn't seen for months but did not need to forget or forget.

On the day of their separation, Jin Yi went out early in the morning. The two of them were smiling and calm. Jin Yi said that he had less business that day, so he could go home in the afternoon, and then they would go to taste the new summer dishes from Jianlou. Fu Ming waited for a day, waited until dusk, waited for summer, and waited until the end of autumn, but he could no longer wait for the little promise to be fulfilled.

But at this moment, when he saw Jin Yi's thin and weak appearance, his unwillingness turned into heartache. Only this aspect left him with only one thought in his heart: as long as this person is safe.

Fu Ming calmed down his turbulent emotions and called softly, "Master? Long loan—"

Inside the wall, the person who was sitting and closing his eyes suddenly trembled, opened his eyes, and when he saw the person outside, he stood up abruptly and staggered to the side of the fence, with shock in their eyes, and the two of them were relatively speechless. But no one was willing to look away.

After a long time, Jin Yicai said, "You have lost weight." Although his voice was hoarse, his tone was so gentle and full of pity.

Fu Ming was about to cry, but he forced himself to hold back the tears in his heart, shook his head and smiled, "Compared to the suffering of the Lord, what's the matter with me?" He coughed a few times.

"You're not feeling well? Does it matter?"

"I'm fine, it's just the wind and cold, you don't have to worry about it." Fu Ming stretched out his hand, stroked Jin Yi's thinner face, and looked directly at his deeper eyes, "Changbor, I'm sorry, I didn't make it earlier. I came to see you, but I couldn’t…”

Jin Yi raised his hand to hold Fu Ming's hand that was on his face, and interrupted him, "How can you blame you? It's me, and you're frightened."

Fu Ming shook his head with a slight smile on his face, "It's alright, you can go home soon."

Jin Yi seemed to believe Fu Ming's relief, and also smiled: "Wait for me to go back. Although the summer dishes in Jianlou are out of date, I will take you to eat pot, and eat warm in winter. However, you have to hurry up. Get well, remember to ask the doctor and take medicine."

"Okay." Fu Ming nodded lightly, "Wait for you to go back, let's, let's..." He lowered his head, and the words were hard to say.

Jin Yi raised his hand, stroked the top of his hair, and comforted him warmly: "Okay, don't feel sorry for me anymore. Although I suffered this catastrophe and was trapped here, I didn't suffer in vain. These days, I I have thought about a lot of things, and I understand a lot of things better.”

"What do you want to understand?"

Confined within the wall, apart from being tried, Jin Li could only see Xiao Ran by himself every day. He could not count the many lonely and cold days and sleepless nights. Thinking of his unpaid ambitions, of the family still waiting for him to revitalize, and of the old and weak women and children who depended on him at home... Unwillingness, resentment, and fear always eroded him, making him in dire straits. But every now and then, Fu Ming's face would appear quietly. He smiled and looked at himself tenderly, like a warm breeze, slowly dispelling all the pain and anger in his heart and the pain and cold in his body .

Today, the person he thinks about day and night is finally not in the dream, but in front of him. Jin Yi smiled and said, "The one who thinks the most is you. I understand, as long as I can go back and go back to your side, it is the end of my life. Fortunately. If we… can't see each other again in this life, I actually hope to have an afterlife with you and continue the relationship."

In the past, when he was deeply affectionate, Jin Yi had never said such blatant words. After this disaster, he was able to speak his heart out. But when Fu Ming heard it, it was difficult for him to speak or to pretend to laugh. Rolling in his eyes, he turned his head and choked: "Okay, okay, I will always remember what you said, always remember."

Jin Yi gently pulled over Fu Ming's wet face, pulled out the inner clean sleeve, and wiped away the tears that kept flowing for him, "Okay, don't cry anymore. If you cry again, I have nothing to do. I'll wipe your tears again."

When Fu Ming heard this, Fang Jiang's stopped tears poured out again, Jin Yi sighed, leaned over, and kissed the warmth and dampness in his eyes with his lips. Fu Ming trembled all over, then raised his head and responded to Jin Yi's sympathetic kiss with his lips.

In prison, when he said goodbye, he forgot about himself and his feelings. At this moment, Fu Ming thought that he was still the first wife of the person who had a skin-to-skin relationship with him, and the person Jin Yi would like to keep in his heart no matter his life or death.

However, a moment cannot last. When we got together, we had to stay away.

It was only now that Fu Ming started to talk about what he should have said when he met Fang: "The family is all right, the old lady, sister Lelan, Yan'er and others are all waiting for him to go back. These meals are made by Miss New Moon. , the clothes were sent to Fangmanting by Bailu... In the end, there was nothing to say, nothing to say.

The jailer came and urged him many times. Seeing that Fu Ming still refused to move, Jin Yi persuaded him: "Okay, go back first. See you when I get home."

"Long borrow..."

"Um?"

"Zhi Jun's heart is like the sun and the moon."

Jin Yi smiled and said, "Well. Zhijun's heart is like the sun and the moon."

Fu Ming also smiled lightly. If he can't see each other again, he hopes to leave Jin with a smile instead of sadness.

Waving goodbye, Fu Ming walked very slowly, but he still kept away from Jin Yi's eyes. But until Fu Ming's back was isolated by the prison wall, Jin Yi's eyes were still looking in the direction he left. The last glance of Fu Ming just now, for some reason, made him startled for no reason, it seemed too deep and too nostalgic.

Ye Xin, he thought lightly in his heart, over and over again, Ye Xin, Ye Xin…

Blue sea, blue sky, night and night heart.