Leaving this time, they still walked lightly, Rong Leng, Liu Wei, Liu Xiaoli, the coachman, a carriage and a horse, walked very low-key. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网).warm-color-small-talk-net
As for the vanguard army of Lin'an Mansion, they still have important things to do. Liu Wei didn't inquire about these confidential missions of Zhengemen, nor was he interested in inquiring about them.
But just as they left on their front feet, someone stepped on their horses and headed in the opposite direction.
Five days later, in the Yamen of the Zhengfu of Qujiang Mansion.
The old man who was not angry but prestige was obsessed with the black chess with a smile on his face, and landed on one part of the board, with gentle eyes: "Is Ah Chen still broken?"
The handsome man sitting opposite him was dressed in the official uniform of a fifth-rank mansion. He lowered his eyebrows and raised his hand to bow: "The skills of an official are not as good as the master's."
The old man laughed: "Leave me alone."
This is not a question, but an affirmation.
Fu Zichen immediately stood up, bowed respectfully, but did not deny it.
Emperor Gan Ling waved his hand, not to argue with him: "Forget it, your temperament is just like your father's."
Fu Zichen was silent for a while, and asked, "Is the old man okay?"
"Okay, very good, I saw him before leaving the palace, and he gained a lot of weight."
Fu Zichen didn't speak, and became quiet.
Emperor Qianling looked at him for a while: "You will be transferred in a few months, I will transfer you back to Beijing, would you like it?"
It is rare for a majestic king of a country to transfer a lower-level official, but solicit opinions from the other party for the first time.
Fu Zichen was a little panicked, quickly lowered his head, and said seriously: "But it's up to the master."
Emperor Qianling sighed: "I don't care about your family affairs, but this little Qujiang mansion can't trap you, and it's only a matter of time before you go to Beijing."
Fu Zichen didn't know, it's just that he was used to being carefree here, and when he returned to Beijing, it might be a different scene.
At this moment, Qi Fu came in from the outside, and carefully whispered something in Emperor Qian Ling's ear.
Emperor Qianling raised his eyebrows, and hummed: "Bring people in."
Fu Zichen saw that they had something to do, so he stepped back tactfully.
Emperor Qianling said, "I won't avoid you, just stay."
Fu Zichen had no choice but to stay.
A middle-aged man with a beard and simple clothes came in. Fu Zichen felt that this person looked familiar at first glance, but he didn't recognize him when he looked again.
The man didn't drag his feet, he came in and bowed and reported: "Master, Mr. Rong has left Lin'an Mansion, the doctor who is with him is the man from the vanguard camp"
The man spoke very briefly, and when he finished speaking, Qi Fu took him away, and only Qian Lingdi and Fu Zichen were left in the room.
Fu Zichen's complexion was not good at this time, he thought over and over who the "doctor who was by Rong Leng's side" was, the more he thought about it, the deeper his eyes became.
Emperor Qianling played with the chess pieces in his hand, and said suddenly and casually: "Suwen you Qujiang mansion, the whole city, men, women and children, all know Mr. Liu, who is called a living miracle doctor, but if you ask, no one will say it." One sentence is no, everyone is full of praise, I have been curious for a long time, and seeing it this time, it really lives up to its reputation."
Fu Zichen's heart sank, and his handsome face became even more solemn.
Sure enough, that person was Liu Wei.
But why did Liu Wei get in touch with Rong Leng? And, the emperor has seen her too
Fu Zichen's heart was like a hammer, and he didn't know how to speak for a moment.
Seeing him so nervous, Emperor Qianling smiled: "I don't blame you for being clumsy, why are you panicking?"
"master"
Emperor Ganling waved his hand: "You told me that there is a great assistant in your Qujiang mansion who has solved countless cases and is astute, but you didn't say that he is a doctor. I also did the work. The last time I saw him, I also saw that he was capable of doing the autopsy, and I wanted him to help A-Leng return to Beijing with two things. No, he solved the matter of the pioneer camp. He really is a capable person. "
Fu Zichen was extremely embarrassed: "Master, have you met him?"
"He's a free-spirited one." Qian Lingdi smiled: "Looking soft and weak, I don't want to be able to do some manual work, but my temper is a little cold. If I didn't reveal my identity, I'm afraid he wouldn't even give A-Leng face. .”
Fu Zichen laughed dryly, he knew exactly how weird Liu Wei's temper was.
But Rong Ling
When he thinks of Xiao Li's face that resembles Rong Leng's when he was a child, he gets a headache.
I especially remember the first time I saw Xiao Li, he asked Liu Wei who was the father of the child, Liu Wei just casually said that he didn't recognize that person at all, it was just a spring breeze, and it had nothing to do with it.
Liu Wei is his savior, since she said that it has nothing to do with him, he doesn't want to be troublesome, besides, he and Rong Leng know each other, but their relationship is very ordinary, so he never thought of telling Liu Wei Rong Leng's identity.
Now, they are entangled.
Even the emperor has seen Liu Wei, so has he also seen Xiao Li
The emperor has discovered that there is a problem with Xiao Li's appearance
Maybe he didn't realize that Liu Wei went out this time in men's clothes, and Rong Leng didn't show his mother and concubine. She didn't catch the eyes of the emperor until she was fourteen years old, and was transferred to her side to raise her personally. At that time, Rong Leng's face had lost her childishness He is already a handsome young man, and Xiao Li loves to be coquettish, soft and cute, such two people should not be easy to associate with each other.
But even though he comforted himself so much, Fu Zichen was still very uneasy.
He thought, he really had to go to Beijing as soon as possible, Liu Wei was in the capital, and he didn't know how he would be trapped.
It took nearly a month for Lin'an Mansion to arrive in Kyoto. Liu Wei was sitting in the carriage, looking at the official roads on the outskirts of Kyoto with extremely complicated eyes.
She fled here five years ago, and returned again five years later.
There are a lot of troubles that she doesn't want to cause here. She left in the first place just to be free, but this time she came back, it was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
The only thing she can pray for is that in five years, her so-called family members have already regarded her as dead, and there is no need to look for her again.
The carriage was moving unhurriedly, it had been raining heavily for several days, the weather was wet and the road was slippery, and the official road at this moment was full of people.
Looking at the gloomy sky, Liu Wei guessed that it was going to rain again, and said, "Find a place to rest, it's too late now, I don't think we'll be able to reach the city tonight, why don't we spend the night outside."
Rong Leng was riding on the horse, turned to look at her and said to the driver: "Is there a resting place near here?"
The coachman thought for a while and said: "Three miles ahead, there is a ruined temple, but there is no inn."
"Let's go."
The driver snorted, turned around, and walked towards the mountain fork.
And when they arrived at the ruined temple, it was raining outside.
Liu Wei looked at the dilapidated temple up and down, the temple was indeed dilapidated, water was leaking everywhere, only the middle part was considered dry.
It was dark outside because of the rain, it seemed like it was night, Liu Wei found a place to sit down, the coachman was lighting a fire, and Rong Leng was being pulled by Liu Xiaoli, standing under the eaves to watch the rain.
Liu Xiaoli likes rain, and also likes the sound of rumbling thunder. He jumped up and down excitedly, and even dragged Rong Leng to go crazy with him.
Let him be indulgent, whatever the little guy says is good, he will say what is good, there is no principle of being an adult at all
Seeing this, Liu Wei snorted, "Show courtesy."
The coachman heard it, and honestly lowered his head, pretending not to know anything.
After the coachman lit the fire and the ruined temple became warmer, Liu Wei called out, "Xiao Li, come here."
The little guy ran over bouncing around and crashed into his mother's embrace.
Liu Wei pulled him out, felt that his clothes were a little wet, and let him sit by the fire to dry the clothes.
Liu Xiaoli sat obediently, Rong Leng also came over at this time, sitting on the other side of Liu Wei very naturally.
Rong Leng held two pieces of firewood in his hand, broke them, threw them into the fire, and planed them twice to make the fire even bigger.
After resting for a while, Rong Leng took out the dry food.
The four of them were eating, and there was a sound of footsteps outside with the sound of rain.