Chapter 489 Parting
I heard Fan A say again, "Although Da Sinong's disease cannot be cured, it can be suppressed. As long as it is not allowed to worsen, the mourning hall outside Da Sinong can be demolished."
Ouch!
Feng Yong really wanted to slap him down. Who taught you to breathe so loudly and talk?
Qin Mi stretched his neck: "You mean, I don't have to die?"
Fan A saluted Qin Mi and said, "Da Sinong is a noble person. A noble person has his own nobility and blessings. How can he die so easily?"
Qin Mi laughed loudly, and then suddenly touched his chest and took a few breaths. Feng Yong was so scared that he ran over and patted his back.
Qin Mi regained his breath and pointed at Feng Yong and then at Fan A, "He is a talkative man, and he is worthy of following a king like you..."
Once the old man heard that he did not have to die, his voice became a little louder.
Fan A felt a little embarrassed when he heard this - this reputation for clever words is nothing to the prince, but it is not a good thing for himself.
On the other hand, Feng Yong saw that although Qin Mi's face was filled with joy, he looked a little tired, so he quickly let Qin Yuan in who had been waiting outside for a long time.
Qin Yuan heard the great news that his father did not have to die immediately, and his hands and feet began to tremble.
With tears in his eyes, he bowed deeply to Feng Yong and said with a little choked up, "Thank you so much, Lord, for your kindness!"
“Medicine does not cure diseases. This is God’s wish for the great farmer to enjoy more blessings, and I just happened to do it.”
Feng Yong quickly helped him up.
Let Fan A tell the Qin family father and son about the precautions and write down the prescription. Then Feng Yong and his people prepared to return to Zhuangzi.
When walking through the courtyard, Feng Yong saw someone crying secretly in a corner of the mourning hall. He couldn't help but said, "Master Qin, can this be withdrawn?"
Qin Yuan, who personally escorted Feng Yong out, said repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I will withdraw immediately!"
With that said, he turned around and yelled, "Tear it down! Quickly tear down all these unfortunate things! You, I'm talking about you, I haven't left yet, why are you howling? Get out!"
Unlike the cowering appearance in front of Qin Mi, the eldest son of Qin felt so relieved when he learned that his father had not succeeded in his death, so he also showed his domineering attitude in front of other people in the house.
After shouting these words, Qin Yuan turned to Feng Yong and apologized, "The people in the house are incompetent and have made the king laugh."
Well, your dad said the same thing about you just now, do you still remember?
Feng Yongqian laughed and said, "They are all worried about Da Sinong's condition, but they are really serious."
On the other hand, those who had been paying attention since Feng Yong entered the Qin Mansion were shocked when they saw this scene: What did Feng Mingwen say to Da Sinong? How could he make the eldest son of the Qin family so obedient?
Maybe...
Thinking like this, his eyes towards Feng Yong became a little complicated.
Feng Yong finally did not go to see the people next door to Qin Mi's ward.
As long as Lao Qin doesn't have to die, it doesn't make any difference whether he sees him or not.
More importantly, although Lao Qin did not say it clearly, Feng Yong could guess that there must be some aristocratic families in Shu who were ready to place bets.
Let Lao Qin talk to Old Demon Zhuge about this kind of thing by himself, Feng Yong is not going to get involved.
The most important thing for me now is to seize the time to prepare for marriage.
After Najib, there is the period of accepting the levy and requesting the petition.
Those who accept the levy are sending betrothal gifts to the woman’s family.
According to ancient etiquette, Jiang Wan sent five pieces of crimson silk and two pieces of deer skin to the Guan family. The rest was given by Feng Yong himself on the day of welcoming the new year.
The application period is to inform the woman of the chosen date of marriage.
Just when Guanfu in Jincheng and Fengzhuang outside the city were immersed in joy, a motorcade was quietly coming out of Jincheng. When passing Fengzhuang, it suddenly stopped.
The carriage in the middle lifted the curtain, revealing a sad little face, looking at Fengzhuang not far away with some infatuation.
Zhuangzi was still as peaceful and quiet as ever.
Just under the willow tree by the river, I didn’t see that familiar figure.
My vision began to blur for some reason, as if the willow whistle and the weird singing were ringing in my ears again.
“The pond is full and the rain has stopped…”
Zhang Xingyi softly hummed a tune that no one could understand.
The voice that was always clear and clear had become a little hoarse for some reason at this time.
Big tears finally fell down.
Farewell, Brother Feng...
There is one thing that I have never told you. In fact, when you were lying under the tree and sleeping, I was the one who woke you up with weeds...
After a long time, Zhang Xingyi bit her lower lip and uttered two words with difficulty: "Let's go."
After finishing speaking, she made up her mind and lowered the curtain. She seemed to have been drained of all her strength in the car at the same time, and she suddenly sat there paralyzed.
The convoy started to set off again, driving slowly but unstoppably towards Hanzhong.
“Lu Duizheng, did you hear that just now?”
In a hidden place at the entrance of Zhuangzi, Lu Laozu and a group of people were watching the motorcade go away.
“What did you hear?”
“I thought I heard someone singing just now.”
"Snapped!"
Old soldier Lu slapped his subordinate on the head and cursed, "Did you sneak into the cave behind Zhuangzi to look for your servant girl last night?"
“Lv Duizheng, isn’t Mrs. Amei also a minister’s daughter?”
Before he finished speaking, Old Soldier Lu slapped him again and cursed, "Is this what I'm talking about? The sentries are hearing hallucinations, are you looking for death? Didn't you know that this is the critical moment for the Lord? Something went wrong. See if I don’t beat you to death!”
“No, Captain Lu, I seemed to have heard just now…”
“Pah! Talk back!”
"Don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, I was wrong..."
The subordinates had no choice but to change their words and beg for mercy again and again.
“That’s pretty much it, cheer me up!”
“What are you arguing about?”
At some point, Butler Zhao wandered over with his hands behind his back and asked.
"Hey, it's the housekeeper. It's okay. This little guy is lazy and I'm teaching him a lesson."
Lao Lu said quickly.
Butler Zhao nodded, pointed at the men who had been taught a lesson, and said, "This Captain Lu is a man who has actually fought on the battlefield. If he gives you some advice, you will know if you really encounter a life-and-death struggle in the future." I have to thank them.”
“Yes, yes! Uncle Zhao taught me a lesson.”
After being lectured by the second-in-command in the Hou family, no one dared to stab him, so he nodded quickly to show that he had listened.
At the same time, he also muttered in his heart, did he really hear it wrong? But why do I always feel like I have heard that song somewhere...
At this time, he suddenly felt a little wet on his face. When he raised his head, the sky started to rain again.
The wheels of the car were squeaking and turning, a gust of wind blew by, and a cool breeze drifted into the car, along with some moisture. When Zhang Xingyi came back to his senses, he felt that the car suddenly stopped again.
“What’s the matter?”
“Back to you, madam, a car broke down in front and blocked the road.”
The servant quickly passed on the news.
“Ask them to move their cars to the side and out of the way.”
Zhang Xingyi said angrily.
"Uh... Madam, she is not from our house."
The servant glanced behind him with some embarrassment, "The owner of that house has come over in person to apologize."
Jiang Bin also stood not far away with an awkward expression, looking this way.
I saw a young lady with starry eyes, willowy eyebrows, red lips and green teeth. Although only one face was exposed, people could already imagine her romantic charm.
Even Jiang Bin, who abides by the etiquette of a gentleman, couldn't help but secretly praise: What a beautiful young lady. It seems that only this kind of woman can be worthy of Feng Junhou's article about the beauty of the moon.
Zhang Xingyi felt something and looked up at Jiang Bin.
“Jiang Bin has met Mrs. Zhang, and the driver of the damaged car in front was the one who got off. I’m really sorry for delaying Mrs. Zhang’s trip.”
Jiang Bin stepped forward and saluted.
He had already asked before coming here and knew that this was the convoy of the Marquis of Xixiang.
Zhang Xingyi tilted his head, "I wonder what the relationship between Jiang Canjun in the Prime Minister's Mansion and Lang Jun is?"
“It’s family strictness.”
“That’s it.” Zhang Xingyi nodded.
Just then he got out of the car and said, "I, Mrs. Zhang, have met Mr. Jiang."
Zhang Xingyi often goes to the Prime Minister's Mansion and is not a stranger to Jiang Wan, so when facing Jiang Bin, he doesn't need to be too outspoken.
“Young master Jiang, are you preparing to return to the city?”
"No, I just came out of Jincheng and was going to take up my post in Hanzhong."
“Going to Hanzhong?”
Zhang Xingyi was really surprised this time. Isn't this the same as his destination?
"Yes. Didn't Feng Junhou just step down from the position of supervisor of Hanzhong Metallurgical Industry? A certain incompetent person won your majesty's love and filled the position of supervisor. Now he is planning to take up the post..."
Zhang Xingyi couldn't listen to what Jiang Wan said next. When she heard the words "Feng Junhou", her heart was packed! Before the tears fell from her eyes, she turned around and said softly, "Congratulations to Mr. Jiang."
Regardless of whether it was rude or not, he directly issued an eviction order, "I'm feeling a little unwell, so I'll excuse you now."
After saying that, he got into the car again and never showed his face again.
Jiang Bin came in embarrassment and had to leave in embarrassment.
After a while, the servant from the front came over again to report, "Madam, it's time to set off."
Zhang Xingyi in the car did not speak.
After waiting for a long time, he asked, "Has the Jiang family's car in front been repaired?"
“It has been repaired and is back on the road.”
Zhang Xingyi then opened the car curtain again, looked up at the sky, and found that the rain that had been falling at all had stopped.
She got out of the carriage and ordered, "Move the carriage aside first and don't block the road. I'll be there as soon as I can."
After saying that, she walked down the official road.
In front, there are a few men and women outing in spring, not afraid of the cold air of early spring, laughing and chatting there.
On their heads, peach blossoms are in bloom.
It turns out that the place where the motorcade stopped was one of the scenic spots in Jincheng, the Dujia Taolin.
Just the big white cashmere cloak that Zhang Xingyi is wearing makes people feel very noble. Coupled with the maids and servants following behind her, anyone who is not blind will know that this young girl has an extraordinary background.
In addition, the peach forest is huge, so wherever Zhang Xingyi went, the men and women took the initiative to avoid it, and no one dared to come forward and disturb them.
Zhang Xingyi was walking among the peach trees, remembering how she and Feng Lang played and laughed in the imperial village last year, and her heart became even more melancholy. For a moment, she burst into tears.
“Last year you said that a person’s face is as beautiful as a peach blossom. Now you want to marry someone else. I’m afraid you have forgotten what you said, right?”
Zhang Xingyi murmured to himself.
“Madam, someone is coming.”
The personal maid stepped forward and whispered.
When Zhang Xingyi heard this, he quickly wiped the tears on his face, looked up, and saw the person coming in front of him, it was the current owner of Taolin, Du Zhen.
“I have met Mr. Du.”
Du Zhen has passed his forties, so there is nothing wrong with Zhang Xingyi calling him "elder".
Du Zhen has had a very good impression of this little girl since he first met Zhang Xingyi last year, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to invite her into the depths of the peach forest.
In addition, she later helped to transfer the message, so that his good friend Liu Yin could fulfill his wish, so he has always been very fond of Zhang Xingyi.
At this time, I saw that although she tried her best to hide it, there was still a look of pity on her face, and I felt a little pity in my heart.
Recalling the sentence Feng Yong read when he came over a few days ago, I sighed in my heart: Alas, young people are really sad!
It’s just that I am restricted by my promise and cannot tell others about this matter. This feeling of frustration is really uncomfortable!
Even I, Du Zhen, am worried to death for you little children!
Just a thousand words, Du Zhen could only sigh helplessly in the end, "Why is Miss Zhang here?"
“I’m going to Hanzhong soon, and I don’t know when I’ll be back, so I passed by here and wanted to come down and have a look.”
Zhang Xingyi looked nostalgic, "Such beautiful scenery is rare in Hanzhong."
“Mrs. Zhang is leaving Jincheng?”
Du Zhen was shocked.
Zhang Xingyi nodded.
"How…"
Du Zhen wanted to say, "How could we get into such trouble?", but when he remembered that Feng Yong was going to get married soon, he had to swallow his words again.
Looking at Zhang Xingyi, who was standing under the peach blossoms with a beautiful face full of longing, and then thinking about what people said that Guan Yinping was also a gorgeous woman, Du Zhen couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
In the Han Dynasty, when it comes to disciples, no one is more valuable than the Guan and Zhang families. Unexpectedly, Feng Langjun can make all the women from these two families fall in love with him.
These clever words to charm Feng Langjun are indeed true!
If he had been born ten or so years earlier, how would we have any room for romance?
“Mrs. Zhang, would you like to go to the depths of the peach forest to have a look?”
Du Zhen felt that he knew the inside story but could not tell it. He felt really guilty, so he wanted to make some compensation and made an exception by inviting Zhang Xingyi into the depths of the peach forest.
Zhang Xingyi shook his head and forced a smile, "No need. Time is tight and I can't stay too long, so I'm leaving now."
“Mrs. Zhang, walk slowly.”
Du Zhen sighed and cupped his hands.
Looking at Zhang Xingyi's little back, Du Zhen wanted to open his mouth and call her out several times, but until she got into the car, she still didn't call out.
The wheels turned again, and Zhang Xingyi closed her eyes in the carriage. She felt really tired, and soon fell into a half-asleep state.
I don’t know how long it took, but I heard someone outside the car say, “Madam, someone has sent a letter.”
(End of this chapter)