Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 529 Qin Yu (1)
At the gate of the city, most of them are people entering the city, and very few people are leaving the city.

The soldiers at the city gate simply checked the people entering the city, and then let them in more leniently than before.

Qin Zheng and Xie Fanghua entered the city smoothly.

The streets and alleys of Pingyang City are covered with lanterns of various colors and shapes, which are very eye-catching.

The sun has not yet set, so the lanterns have not yet been lit.But also enough to be dizzying.

Although Pingyang City is not big, the flow of people is no less than that of Nanqin Capital City.It was night, and the streets were crowded with people.But compared to the extravagant clothes and demeanor of everyone in the Southern Qin capital, the clothes here are not too gorgeous, but their demeanor is full of literati elegance.

Surrounded by mountains and water, Pingyang City is located closest to Kyoto.It was the first place where the world's scholars originated, and there have been several great Confucianists in the world.The style of elegance has a long history, and it can be described as outstanding people.

On such a day, Pingyang City, surrounded by lanterns, still did not submerge this elegant atmosphere, but it was even better.

As soon as Pu entered the city, the streets were filled with lanterns and people flowed in. Although he traveled three hundred miles, he did not feel tired and felt refreshed.

"Go eat first!" Qin Zheng said to Xie Fanghua.

Xie Fanghua nodded.

Qin Zheng led his horse to the gate of Laifulou, only to see that the gate of Laifulu was overcrowded, and there was no place to step into the threshold.He frowned, led the horse around the door, and came to the back door of Laifle Building.

The door to the back door was tightly shut.

Qin Zheng reached out and knocked on the door.

Not long after, someone came out from the door, but he didn't open the door immediately, but asked inside, "Who dare to ask?"

"Me!" Qin Zheng spit out a word.

"Young Master?" There was a surprised voice from inside, and then, a head poked out from the wall, looked out, and was puzzled again, not sure, "Are you Young Master?"

Qin Zheng took out a piece of jade and shook it with his hand.

The man immediately jumped off the wall and quickly opened the door bolt from the inside.I saw a boy, about ten years old, very respectful, "Please, my lord!"

Qin Zheng threw off the horse's rein and walked inside.

The little boy immediately took the reins of the horse, and took another look at Xie Fanghua, seeing that although she was dressed like a follower, she had a hint of character in her features, so he didn't dare to neglect her, so he took the reins of her horse by the way.

After the two entered, the little boy closed the back door tightly from the inside.

Xie Fanghua glanced at the backyard of Laifulou, and then without a trace at the backyard of Yanzhilou, which is only a wall away from the backyard of Laifulou.Thinking of how respectful this boy is to Qin Zheng, then Fulou should belong to Qin Zheng.And Rouge Building is hers.It can be regarded as living next to each other.

But Qin Zheng probably didn't know that the Rouge Building belonged to her.In order to avoid him last time, she catted in the backyard of Rouge Building for two days.

"Can you keep the upper room for me?" Qin Zheng asked behind him while walking inside.

"The landlord said that the upper room is not allowed to receive outsiders at any time, in case you come suddenly, it has been reserved for you." The boy said immediately.

Qin Zheng nodded in satisfaction, walked inside, and came to a room familiarly.

The little boy hurriedly followed him to the room and opened the door.

Qin Zheng glanced inside, and told him, "Prepare a few small dishes and bring them to the upper room, and warm a pot of wine." After a pause, he glanced at Xie Fanghua and said, "Bring another bucket to drive Cold fragrant soup."

"Yes!" The boy immediately responded.

Qin Zheng glanced at Xie Fanghua, so she followed him in.

Xie Fanghua nodded and walked in behind him.

This room is well-furnished, and vaguely has the style of furniture and furnishings in Luomei Residence, Prince Ying's Mansion.It's not like an inn, but like a living room at home.There are three houses inside and outside, and the outermost one is the painting hall.In addition to placing tables, chairs and tea sets, there is a picture on the wall.

This painting is not a landscape, nor is it a beautiful woman, but a dark slope, full of phosphorus and white bones.A vague shadow lay on the soil slope, looking at the unclear moon in the sky.Between the figure and the moon is a thick fog.

Xie Fanghua looked at such a painting. Although there was no nomination on the painting, he knew who painted it in an instant.

Not necessarily unskilled, but quite immature, as young and immature as the figure lying on the slope.

Such a painting is incompatible with the decoration in this room, but it makes people feel that there is no place to put him except here.

She suddenly remembered that eight years ago, the team of royal hermit guards passed through Pingyang City, and there was a mass grave ten miles south of Pingyang City.At that time, several people were thrown on the mass grave.The outline of one of the eyebrows overlapped with the person in the painting. She had a little doubt at first, but then she gave up.It turned out to be him.

She remembered that at that time, she stuffed a bun into a person's hand.Still a meat bun.

When he returned to Beijing, he returned it!And he even got on a dog given to him by the Empress Dowager Deci.

She took a light breath, always feeling a heavy weight somewhere in her heart. Seeing this painting was a bigger shock than listening to him tell the story in Bitianya.

Seeing Xie Fanghua looking at the painting, Qin Zheng didn't bother him, and leaned on the reclining chair.

"Rare guest, why did you come here suddenly?" A person suddenly walked outside the door, pushed the door open and entered, breaking the silence in the room.

Xie Fanghua came back to her senses, followed the source of the voice, and saw that it was a charming woman who could not tell her age. The woman's appearance was considered average, but she was full of charm, which added a touch of color to her appearance.

Seeing her look, the woman suddenly looked over, looked her up and down for a moment, suddenly smiled, and said to Qin Zheng, "This is the first time you brought someone here, this could be yours... fiancée?"

Xie Fanghua's heart moved when she heard the words, and she looked at the woman calmly.

"Sure enough, you deserve to be someone you have studied for many years. This calmness is worth it." The woman looked at Xie Fanghua, her charming eyebrows and eyes were captivating, and she looked at Qin Zheng, "Isn't it? Little..."

Qin Zheng lazily raised his eyelids, glanced at the woman with disgust, and interrupted her, "Little uncle doesn't want you anymore? Why do you look so dissatisfied with desire?"

The woman's smiling face suddenly turned cold, and the figure standing at the door floated in front of Qin Zheng in a blink of an eye, and gave him a blunt blow on the head, and said angrily, "Stinky boy, your little aunt Do I look like no one wants me? Want to be dissatisfied? You, a bastard who has defended himself for a girl for many years, still knows how to desire to be dissatisfied?"

Qin Zheng hissed, but didn't fight back, and said to her, "Then why don't you see my little uncle? I only see you so coquettish?"

(End of this chapter)