On the charcoal stove is burning hot water, Baihui skillfully picked up the pottery pot with hot water, brewing the tea. In a flash, the rich fragrance of tea, attracted many people's eyes.
The fragrance alone, you can guess that this is a valuable tea!
The students began to salivate. One of the students asked curiously, "where are the brothers?"
Xiao Yi said with a smile: "our brothers came from Wangdu. After hearing the name of the Yellow Crane Tower, we came and looked at it."
"It's a visitor from afar!" The scholar in blue bowed his hand with a smile. "We have many scenic spots in Jingzhou. Since you are rare, you should have a good time here."
During the talk, Baihui's tea has been made and distributed to several students. Because Baihui doesn't have enough tea cups, some students can only take their own cups to fill the tea.
The blue robed scholar was a tea expert. After smelling the fragrance of tea, he sighed, "this is Pu'er green cake for more than 30 years?"
Although Pu'er tea cake stored for 30 years is not as good as the best Pu'er tea cake of 50 years, it is also very expensive. People who have a little money and have no access to it are afraid that they can't take it.
Most scholars think of this, and some of them have a heart of making friends. This is a childe from Wangdu. It seems that he was born from a powerful family. It should be good for them to have a relationship. When they go to Wangdu for the exam in the future, they may have more friends and more support
Who said that scholars are not listening to things out of the window, most of the purpose of reading is to "learn civil and martial arts, sold to the emperor's home," the idea of natural mind is lively.
Xiao Yi smiles and says, "good eyes, young master..."
He did not fall, but listen to upstairs, that is, the third floor, came a lively noise.
Nangong Yue, Xiao Fei and Fu Yunhe all looked up curiously. The students on one side exchanged a look with a smile.
"It seems that Fu Yunhe has been staring at the poem inscribed on the painting for a long time. Although he is not sure about it, it seems that the handwriting is very familiar. It is very likely that it was written by his cousin Wen Yu.
Seeing that he was fascinated, Mr. Wang asked with a smile, "brother, do you like this painting of Zicheng? Brother Zicheng entrusted this painting to me before he left. How about giving it to you today? "
Fu Yunhe was stunned, and then he bowed his hand to Prince Wang with a smile, "thank you, brother Wang. Today, I'm going to be the host. How about inviting some brothers to drink? "
Those scholars also did not shirk responsibility, should be under. A group of people went to a nearby restaurant for a drink. During the conversation, their common friends Yi Jiangxiu and Wen Yu were naturally mentioned from time to time.
Later, Fu Yunhe was almost a little restless.
If there is something wrong with Yu's cousin, what is his plot?
Fu Yunhe thought more and more frightened. He couldn't help but look at Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue. He thought: does elder brother and sister-in-law also know something? Otherwise, why has the elder sister-in-law just been guiding the prince to speak?
Finally, after thirty days of drinking, Xiao Yi and his party said goodbye to some scholars. Fu Yunhe couldn't wait to ask, "elder brother What's going on? "
Nangong Yue looked at Xiao Yi and then said, "let me talk about it In February, Fei and I ran into Mr. Wen in front of Jinyu Pavilion in Wangdu She simply said that day, and said, "at that time, I felt a little strange. Mr. Yi didn't look like he had recognized the wrong person."
Xiao Fei is nearby, and Nangong Yue naturally doesn't mention that it's because Wenyu has a deliberate pursuit of Xiaofei and feels that it's inappropriate. He just said vaguely, "I'm afraid Later, your elder brother asked someone to check the Yi childe and found that he had not rent back the yard for a long time. To this day... "
Xiao Yi had a slight jaw. In fact, he later ordered people to continue to check Wenyu. However, most of his mind was still on how to get the emperor to allow him to return to southern Xinjiang. He did not pay much attention to Wen Yu. Only when he came back, he was asked to continue to check. As soon as there was news, the pigeon sent a letter to him. Never thought that there would be such a harvest in the Yellow Crane Tower.
The more Fu Yunhe hears, the more frightened he is. He can't help but think like Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue - who is Wenyu?! If Mr. Yi's death is related to him, why does he
Fu Yunhe didn't dare to go down.
"No way!" Fu Yunhe immediately said, "I'm going to write back to my grandmother Let her check it out again! "
Xiao Yi agreed and said, "I'll write it when I go back to the post station today. I'll arrange another person to continue the investigation near Jingzhou Take a look at how Wen Yu got to Jingzhou and when he left. I think there should be some gains. "
Fu Yunhe said gratefully, "thank you, brother."
Xiao Yi patted him on the shoulder without saying anything.
Fu Yunhe looked anxious, so they did not delay outside, and went back directly.
Entering the post station, just arrived in front of the small courtyard of Tianzifang, he saw Zhu Xing waiting outside with a slightly strange expression. As soon as he saw them coming back, he rushed to meet them and said, "the son of a son, a son of a concubine..." Then he took a look at Nangong Yue, and then he lowered his voice and whispered The eldest girl of the Qi palace is here. "Han Qixia?
Several people looked at each other in surprise.
How did Han Qixia come here?
Han Qixia was settled in her ear room. When she opened the door, she seemed to hear a voice and looked up. Her face was full of surprise, but then she couldn't stop tears.
"Sister Xia."
Nangong Yue made a gesture to Xiao Yi and Fu Yunhe and told them to leave for a while. He and Xiao Fei went in and closed the door again.
Nangong Yue went to Han Qixia, squatted down, put his arm around her shoulder and patted it gently.
After a while, Han Qixia finally stopped crying.
Xiao Fei poured a glass of water and handed it to her. Han Qixia took it and said thanks in a soft voice.
Seeing that her mood was a little stable, Nangong Yue moved two round stools to her and sat down beside her. He put a soft voice and asked, "sister Xia, how did you come here Are you alone? "
Han Qixia's look was dim. She took a deep breath and said, "I Yue'er, Han Qixia died on March 16. "
Nangong Yue was shocked, "sister Xia, what are you talking about?"
Xiao Fei on one side is also surprised and looks at Han Qixia in disbelief.
Han Qixia laughed at herself and said, "I I threw myself into the lake on March 16 All the people in the world should think I'm dead now. " Her eyes showed a deep sadness, "my mother asked me to marry kuilang, I don't want to marry."
"The Emperor Is it for you to get married? But the king of Qi... "
"No, Yue." Han Qixia shook her head and said, "it's not uncle Huang, it's my mother's concubine My mother and concubine went to see Uncle Huang and sent me out for marriage
How could it be?!
Although Nangong Yue knew that Princess Qi attached more importance to her son, the prince of Qi, Han Qixia was also her only daughter! How can you push her into the fire with your own hands!
"I can't help it..."
Han Qixia sighed softly. Her voice was light and slow, with a faint helplessness and a deep despair
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