Suzhen didn't expect that when Guo Sizhen came back, she really brought several things. Celadon flower bowl, tortoiseshell bracelet, filigree gilt tourmaline hairpin, seven-string guqin, and purple bamboo flute.

All materials are not of high quality, for example, tourmaline is too much impurity, stringed piano is an ordinary material of Tongdizi... but without exception, the workmanship is very exquisite. Feng Shaoqing is proficient in playthings, and Suzhen can't be said to be conscientious, but since she was a little girl, she also knows some fur. She said a few words casually and praised her cleverly. Guo Sizhen was very happy and said: "The girl is not only literary talent, but also good appreciative. Among these girls, there are some who like them, and the slave maid will report it-旆"

Suzhen waved her hand quickly, "I can't make it, I'm useless."

She said, picking up the bamboo flute, and then asked, "Auntie, can this thing be played with me?"

Guo Sizhen smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

Suzhen tried her timbre, remembering the old things in the cave, her irritability disappeared a lot, and she opened her mouth to play.

Guo Sizhen, Sizhen’s house ladies, and the little Luzi who had been waiting by the side looked at each other quite a bit. This girl was the first female official since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and her conversation was extraordinary. Why is this? The instrument is so...unconventional?

Fortunately, Suzhen was only on a whim. After playing around for a while, she stopped. Guo and Lu felt a little bit amnesty. Guo Sizhen opened his eyes and said nonsense, "This girl is so nice."

Sujin laughed, "This is a piece of my own composing, shameless, aunt, it's really hard for you to hear the tune."

Guo Sizhen also chuckled, Suzhen did not speak any more, and carefully put the flute back into the pile of treasures. He touched the jade and jade pendant tied together on the item, and then hummed.

Everyone stepped back quite tacitly, and after listening for a while, there was a strange color in their eyes again.

She hummed so softly, her voice was slightly sandy, not very pleasant, but it was very useful.

You laugh at Chunguang and hard for the enemy, the most charming, I say that the spring breeze is ten miles, in the end not as good as you, if you ask the reason, it is better to meet you, not soon or not, sooner or later...

...

A Luo, who was close to discovering the people on the pavilion, did not pay attention to the running flute or the not-so-bad singing. She stared at the jade that fell out of the woman’s neck in the pavilion, her heart filled with hatred.

Even Yu gave her this thing too! He gave her his life, even this thing!

"Shizi!"

This is hers! She only wanted to take the jade back in the past, but heard Wei Wulei's sudden excitement behind her.

The sound awakened Aluo and surprised Suzhen slightly. She stood up alertly and looked sideways. Only the oncoming guards lined up, and the two of them were beside the flowers not far away.

Seeing her, the two of them looked the same, but she was completely opposite, and she was shocked. Why is that person here?

How long have they been here?

However, this surprise and complexity did not stay on her face for too long after all. As A Luo did not tear at the back and the palace in front was kneeling, she hugged fists at the two, and the portable little Luzi quickly walked away from the side.

Li Zhaoting's eyes darkened slightly, without saying anything, Mu San next to him lowered his eyes slightly, but when he raised his head, he said to A Luo: "Little Junior Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time."

A Luo was also shocked when she saw him. She knew very well in her heart that because of Suzhen’s affairs, this elder brother didn’t like her very much afterwards, but they didn’t get married after all. He had already felt differently in his heart, and Li Zhaoting was here again. She has nothing to fear from him.

"Brother." She smiled back.

"Congratulations, you leap over the dragon gate, you are worth a lot now." Mu San also laughed.

A Luo couldn't hear the irony in his words, and said indifferently: "A Luo also congratulates Senior Brother Quan, the insect of a hundred feet, dead but not stiff."

Li Zhaoting said: "A Luo and brother are joking, brother should not take it to heart."

Quan Feitong said, "The son of the world is too much. I like this analogy very much."

A Luo said to Li Zhaoting: "Ms. Wei is over there, you guys have a chat, I will go back first."

Li Zhaoting nodded at her gently, and A Luo did not lose his courtesy. He still walked with Quan Fei and left. Only then did Wei Wulei come up. She was very careful about her arrival. She had never seen Quan Jing before, but from A Luo’s words, she knew that this was the famous Quan Xiang in the past. Seeing Li Zhaoting treat each other with courtesy, first Zhao Li Zhaoting was also blessed, and met with Quan Fei, and said regretfully: "I heard that the son of the world triumphantly went into the palace to congratulate him. Unfortunately, the distinguished guests are here, so I won’t bother you without tears. Brother Ying, give things. Fourth Lord, we are leaving now."

The maid next to her respectfully handed the food basket to Xiao Si. Xiao Si was called "Master", his face blooming with joy. However, Li Zhaoting took the food basket first, and only said "Miss bothered." Wei Wulei watched him take her to make something in his hand. She already had Feixia on her cheeks, and walked away with her girl.

Quan Feitong said lightly: "Every one is more interesting than Feng Suzhen."

He said that the corner of his eye was slightly hooked to the other side of the flowers. Although he didn't understand martial arts, his eyebrows and ears were very sharp. Li Zhaoting didn't need to look at it and knew what he was talking about. He found the wonderful sound over there earlier. Knowing that someone was here, she stopped coming to make trouble.

He knew that Miaoyin had a deep friendship with him, and the two of them had a deep friendship. They did not go over, let alone say anything. They just pointed to the pavilion and said: "Brother, I am not in a hurry to see General Chao, you and I will sit there. Sit, how about a cup of fragrant tea first?"

Quan Fei did not move, only said: "No need. You are about to be the king of a country, with a promise, Chao Huang has nothing to do, I know it in my heart."

"Senior Brother agreed?" Li Zhaoting was not strong either, and looked at the man in front of him with a non-oppressive look.

"I can promise you, but apart from Chao Huang's life, I have one more condition." He said.

"Brother, please speak."

"I want Feng Suzhen." The other party said slowly, and then smiled faintly, "The elder son doesn't have to show up and answer Mu San. I still live in the former mansion, and the elder son sends a letter to me when he has the answer, and I am waiting at the house anytime."

Seeing this person's figure go away, Li Zhaoting's unchanged eyes sank slowly. He slammed the food basket into the hands of Xiaosi. When he walked into the pavilion, Guo Sizhen and Sizhen's house maid had not left yet, they were packing things on the table.

Seeing Li Zhaoting coming, he hurriedly met again, Li Zhaoting said: "Don't pretend to go back."

Guo Sizhen was startled, and then realized that he was referring to these things, and quickly asked the maid to stop, stepping aside, and then cautiously asked: "Among them, there is something that the elder loves, and the slaves will let the slaves give it away--"

She was not finished, but was interrupted by Li Zhaoting's wave. She didn't dare to speak much, so she was silent.

Li Zhaoting looked at the purple bamboo flute in front, and remembered that evening when someone rushed to him and offered such a gift. Later, he threw away the gift.

Today, throw it again?

He was exquisite in both piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. He thought slightly, and he was excited, and he was about to stretch out his hand to play the last song, but he heard the little four: "Master Quan, how are you going to come back?"

He paused, stopped his movements, and slowly got up, Quan Feitong wandered into the pavilion and smiled slightly: "I just forgot, and I want to ask you for something more."

"What?" He looked away lightly.

Quan Fei said: "This time things are not very valuable."

As he said, he reached out and picked up the flute from the table, put it in his arms, nodded at him, and left immediately.

Li Zhaoting stared at him, and suddenly swept all the things on the table, frightening Guo Sizhen and the other members of the palace to their knees.

For a long time, he coldly ordered the guards, "Go and find Si Lanfeng for me."

Soon, Si Lanfeng hurriedly hurried to him, and soon he quit and left the palace.

Power house.

When the butler was informed by the concierge, he hurried to see Quan Fei and couldn't help but tears. "Master, you are finally back. The old slave thought... thought..."

"Think I was defeated and died, or life is better than death?" Quan Fei lifted his lips and smiled, glanced briefly, and had a panoramic view of the Fuzhong. Here, the prosperity of the past is no longer there.

Along the way, I can see a sharp drop in manpower. It was Lang Lang's summer, but he had a bleak atmosphere of late autumn.

Hearing the news of his defeat that day, many people ran away, but quite a few people remained. He never treats his servants badly.

"Take a good look, Lord may continue to live here for a long time." He walked and told the housekeeper.

"Okay." The butler did not ask the reason, only agreed with joy. Quan Feitong suddenly stopped and asked, "How about my teacher?"

"Still'living' in the backyard. Lord's guard is watching." The butler said the word "living" quite meaningful.

It is living and confinement.

"Is there anything else I haven't neglected about this meal?" Quan Feitong asked again with a "um".

The steward quickly said: "Lord, although be relieved, everything is done according to the Lord's orders, and the meal cost is the best."

Quan Fei nodded and smiled: "After keeping them locked for so long, some old men are afraid that they will be out of anger, so let them go and let them go. Let them go out and scold Li Zhaoting that kid, so he dare not measure him. Kill the teacher and kill the door."

The butler heard the words with joy and promised: "Yes."

"You call for a tea pot of tea, I will sit here by myself, and no one will bother me."

As he spoke, he had walked to the courtyard where he used to live and sat down at the stone table. The butler knew his temperament and thought that he must have serious things to worry about, so he owed him and left.

Quan Feitong took out the bamboo flute in his arms and put it on the table.

"If I said, now we leave here together, would you like it?"

A voice came into my ears and misty.

As if the words are still in my ears.

He touched his nose, as if seeing the color of a wedding dress opposite the stone table. Fiery red and brilliant.

If he had agreed that day, what is the situation today?

I heard that Lian Yu died terribly. Die for her.

Even how Yu died, he didn't care, and he didn't cheer. Even if he felt that Lian Yu was too wronged to die in the hands of someone like Wei Chenghui. But she...

He thought of her black eyes, and the white complexion in the startling glance of the pavilion. It's not exactly what it looked like when I entered Beijing!

"Master." The butler came in personally with the tea, and at the same time he was awkward.

"What's wrong?" Quan Feitong asked lightly.

"The Lord said not to disturb people, but...someone came to see you in the palace."

"Who?" Quan Feitong was very simple.

"Si Lanfeng, Si Shi Lang."

"Oh? Please come in." He said.

"Yes."

Before long, Si Lanfeng entered, but the housekeeper retreated.

Quan Fei pointed to the stone chair next to him and joked: "Si Shi Lang is here, it's not that the world is thinking about me. It's not like seeing me in a day like three autumns. Oh, it's not right, we haven't seen the hour at most."

Si Lanfeng knows that he is good, he is careful and careful, and said: "The son is concerned about the grandfather, but there are two other things for Lanfeng to tell him."

"Appreciate further details."

"One is, let Lanfeng take a few great scholars into the palace, and the son will be enthroned soon. Some rituals need to be consulted by the great scholars."

"I want to use them to win over the hearts of scholars all over the world." Quan Fei sipped his tea, with a smile.

Si Lanfeng smiled embarrassedly, "The son said, this is a reason why you don't talk secretly in front of the Mingren, and that is that Miss Miao is a daughter of a wonderful woman, and Miss Wei is a daughter of a teacher, and her family is not small. Listen to Yu Daru as the relatives of Girl A Luo, there is also a saying about this title."

Quan Feitong put down the lamp and laughed, "Look, I'll just say, my little sister Liyue Longmen, I'm afraid this is not young, the concubine can't run away."

Si Lanfeng shook his head, "Lanfeng doesn't know what this young man is planning. All Lanfeng can say is that it will be even more difficult for this girl Feng in the palace in the future."

Quan Fei's face sank suddenly, and then sneered, "It turns out that the drunkard meant here."

"Everyone is backed by someone."

"It's just that Feng Suzhen, what is it different from my right?" He said coldly.

Si Lanfeng also stood up quickly, "My grandfather, the son said, he can't give this girl Feng to you. However, the harem has always been turbulent. If there is no one with Miss Feng, he may not be able to protect her. . Think about it for yourself. Lanfeng will leave first."

Quan Fei's eyes were colder, and he sneered at each other, "He can speak more grandiosely! Miss Feng is no one next to you? When he came to me, he wanted me to contain Wei Chenghui, an old fox. He didn't say it, but in my heart. Can understand very well."

Si Lanfeng walked to the door at this time and turned around after hearing the words: "Ms. Feng had been in the palace because of misrepresentation by the palace staff, she had no food for a few days, and... she was injured for some reason, injured and sick, and the situation was not seen. Arrived."

...

After Si Lanfeng had been away for a long time, Quan Feitong realized that he poured tea for himself, the tea was full, the table was wet, and it was poured on his clothes without realizing it.

*

It was night, and Suzhen was in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness. In fact, it was not hot in the house. It was not yet midsummer. It's just that she is not sleepy anymore.

The arrival of Quan Feitong gave her a long time for conscription, but afterwards, she returned to the imperial palace with a lot of thought.

What on earth do you have to do to leave this heavily guarded palace?

Earlier, Li Zhaoting did not return. Ruthless originally intended to pretend to be a catcher and hide in his carriage and leave, but later ruthlessly dismissed the idea.

The chariots and horses that enter and leave the imperial city are searched extremely strictly, and a grain of sand is not let go. The officers and soldiers have her portrait on their hands. Li Zhaoting had been prepared for a long time, and sent the order to go on before the expedition.

Therefore, he could bring in Xiao Zhou and Ji Fufeng several times, but he could not take her out.

However, if they can find Huichuntang again, they don't need to change Xiao Zhou's face, but directly bring people into the palace to change her appearance, it is still possible to leave.

She thought of this, her heart throbbed. She doesn't care about looks. Besides, she is not a beauty.

"Girl, the son is here."

She was thinking, but Xiao Luzi quickly walked in slowly from outside the courtyard to report.

And Li Zhaoting didn't seem to be ready for what she would meet, and led people in. Suzhen's heart shuddered, and there were others walking with him.

"I want to talk to her alone, can I?" The person beside Li Zhaoting said lightly.

"Please." Li Zhaoting glanced at her and led away.

Suzhen slightly collected her mind and asked Xiao Luzi to take the other maids out.

Finally, under the star-filled courtyard, only her and Li Zhaoting's guests remained.

Suzhen patted the stone table opposite herself, and whispered, "Please."

The visitor was not welcome, and sat down slowly.

After one sentence, Suzhen didn't know how to speak, and just sat on the opposite side in silence.

The other party did not speak either, but looked at her lightly.

Suzhen lowered her head slightly, her gaze deep above her head. After a while, Suzhen finally couldn't help her gaze. She spoke first, "What can you say."

"If I guessed correctly, you are under house arrest. You asked me if you would follow you, but I did not agree. If I ask you today, I will stay to assist Li Zhaoting and try to take you away secretly, but From now on, you... want to be my bride again, do you agree?" It was a long while before he said.

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Make up for Saturday, and there are one thousand to release tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.