Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 86 She's Different

The fog in the mountain forest in autumn is very heavy. Standing on the mountainside and looking down, it seems that you are in a fairyland surrounded by white mist.

The trees are red and yellow, and the tip of the nose has a moist breath with the aroma of grass and trees. From time to time, there are bells from the Wenhui Temple at the foot of the mountain.

All this makes people feel peaceful and peaceful.

This environment helps to heal the wounds in her heart, Ruixue hopes that Sun Muqing can cheer up.

I thought she would want to rest for a while to sort out her mood.

But early this morning, she saw Sun Muqing joking with other noble girls.

For those who don't know the truth, they really can't see any difference between her and usual, and this is probably for the sake of their own family.

No matter how fearful and sad you are in your heart, you can't let others see the clues.

Who said that girls are fragile, they can be so strong, it is really distressing.

When she reached the top of the mountain, Ruixue was shocked by the sight in front of her.

A huge ginkgo tree, which could not be hugged by more than a dozen people, stood there resolutely.

The golden leaves are like butterflies, whirling and flying down.

On the canopy extending in all directions, there are all kinds of red silk, wooden plaques, jade and other wishing utensils.

The wind blows and collides with each other, making crisp or dull rustling sounds.

There is a table altar under the tree, and the monks in the temple can provide incense candles and other things needed for worship and wishing.

It is said that every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, there will be a great monk with high morals and high prestige in the temple, who will talk about scriptures and Taoism here, and answer people's doubts.

The top of the mountain has a natural appearance, and the path is paved with stone slabs. Dangerous places are surrounded by railings to avoid accidents when there are many people.

The girls couldn't wait to buy things for wishing such as incense candles and red silk, and prayed devoutly under the tree.

Ruixue is not very interested in this kind of activity, and leans on the railing to enjoy the scenery on the top of the mountain.

There is more than one way up the mountain, and she suddenly saw a familiar figure on the other side of the path.

When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, the man seemed to have heard the commotion here, paused in his footsteps, and was about to turn around and leave.

Ruixue was a little happy, Zhao Fengnian came to pick her up, and chased him in the direction he turned.

But he walked as fast as no one else, and it was not easy to call his name, so he could only watch the figure disappear into the mist in the mountains.

I can't help but feel disappointed, this person is really, since he came to look for him, he left without seeing anyone, is it because there are too many people and he is embarrassed.

In fact, Zhao Fengnian really has nothing to be embarrassed about, and he doesn't know that Ruixue is one step away from him at this time.

He just came here to meet the head of the racecourse and get the battle report from the northern border.

Hearing the bell of Wenhui Temple, I stopped by to have a look. I wanted to make a wish so that Ruixue would not be affected by her own luck and always get hurt.

But when he got to the top of the mountain, he felt that he was a little ridiculous, and he began to believe in fate and ghosts at some point.

At the foot of the mountain, Jingfeng was waiting for him there: "It's so fast, I heard that insincerity will not be fulfilled."

Zhao Fengnian didn't say a word, when did he need to rely on ghosts and gods to make himself feel at ease, and when did he start to become so cautious.

Turning on the horse, he said to Jingfeng: "We won't be able to return to the northern border in the near future, so we can get the battle report and contact us by ourselves. There are too many people staring at Song Shimiao, the sooner the racecourse is exposed, the better." .”

Jingfeng replied "Okay."

"I heard that there are several generals in the northern border, and they will come to the capital soon. Do you want to move around then?"

"No, if there are any major changes, they will come to me. The command of the northern border is still in my hands. If the transfer documents are not implemented, they dare not be presumptuous."

Zhao Fengnian and Jingfeng returned to Ruixue's village, and saw Song Shimiao discussing his condition with Lao Yao in the courtyard.

"What are you doing."

Song Shimiao turned to look at Zhao Fengnian: "You are my patient, so I am here to treat you."

"I'll go back tomorrow, you don't need to follow me so closely."

Old Yao smelled a smell of gunpowder, cupped his hands and said: "My lord, Mr. Song, please talk slowly. I still have something to do. I will discuss this diagnosis and treatment plan with Mr. Song later."

Zhao Fengnian entered the house, and Song Shimiao followed closely.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Well, since you can't hide, then you don't have to escape anymore."

"Okay, you should have done this a long time ago. This is what a general from the northern border said. I will help you contact the officials in the capital, and you can come by yourself from the northern border."

Zhao Fengnian nodded: "Try not to involve her. This is my own business."

Song Shimiao's expression became serious: "Why haven't you figured it out yet, she was already in it when she was given the marriage to you. It's impossible not to involve her."

"I don't want to use her, and I don't want her to become unlucky because of me."

Song Shimiao flicked his sleeves: "Why do you always think of yourself so badly, you want to fight everything by yourself."

Zhao Fengnian said nothing, isn't this a matter of course, the fight between men is fraudulent, why should innocent people be involved.

Song Shimiao found a chair and sat down: "The biggest problem with you is that you overestimate yourself and underestimate others. I advise you not to underestimate women. If you talk about using them or not, it can't be cooperation, just like You and I are like this."

Zhao Fengnian shook hands, thinking of Ruixue's slender and white wrist, how could a girl like a cloud be like them men.

"She is different from you, don't compare her to you."

Song Shimiao was speechless. This person is really a deadhead. Whoever said he was going to compare himself with the princess, he just felt that no matter a man or a woman, their spiritual pursuit and will should be the same.

It's a pity not to take her as a partner in the same boat with Wang Hao's temperament and strength. Zhao Fengnian still doesn't understand women too well.

I can't explain it to him, let him slowly enlighten himself.

"You don't have to worry too much about the eyes. The medical skills of this old medicine are not inferior to mine. Now that there are medicinal materials, it can 100% restore you to your original state."

Zhao Fengnian opened the latest battle report and looked at it: "When did I worry about that. What happened to what I asked you to do yesterday?"

Song Shimiao picked up the candy from the plate and put it into his mouth: "It tastes good, where did you buy it?"

"It's not for you to eat." Zhao Fengnian was a little displeased, and stretched out his hand to pull the plate in front of him.

"You're going to kill me." Song Shimiao gave him a blank look: "Why don't you worry about my work, those four people have already been handed over to Sun Shangshu."

"Although there is no definite evidence to prove that Jiang Huai did it, the people behind the planning of these things are all people in Jiang Huai's circle. Even if they are not Jiang Huai's chief envoy, it is his subordinates who did it to please him."

"But those things have nothing to do with us. In short, Sun Shangshu has written down your favor."

(End of this chapter)