Chapter 1233

"The wind sends poplars all over the embroidered bed, and the purple swallows come in pairs..."

Fang Wu listened to the song in the bow and couldn't help laughing: "it's really good to live."

Zhao Mi nodded: "brother five, I can only punt. I'm not good at water. Look after her."

Fang Wu said in amazement, "I know."

Xie Yuqing inside tilted her head, smiled and sang

"... the wind sends poplars all over the embroidered bed, and purple swallows fly in pairs. Leisure is stopping at the needle, laughing and chewing the residual velvet and spitting on the green window..."

The song is melodious. Even if he doesn't understand poetry, Fang Wu seems to see a girl sitting in her boudoir embroidering. Spring came, the spring breeze blew the poplars into the boudoir, and a pair of purple swallows flew by the window together.

The girl put down the embroidery work and threw the residual velvet in her mouth out of the window with a smile.

In spring, girls, poplars, purple swallows

Fang Wu couldn't help but be a little crazy. He remembered the stupidity at home and liked to sit in front of the window and read. The frowning eyebrows were so beautiful.

When he looked up again, he saw Xie Yuqing holding a ballast stone in his hands.

son of a gun! How did she get the ballast out?!

"No! Don't be silly!"

Fang Wu raised his hand and shouted, but Xie Yuqing walked to the side of the ship and turned back with a brilliant smile.

"My father is good at painting, and all my family have portraits. It's a pity that those portraits can be found by Xinghe Bo. Burn them to my little daughter, who will report with grass and rings in her afterlife."

Fang Wu slowly moved to the other side and said, "don't be silly. You can get married and have children again in the south. Your days are still long, you..."

Xie Yuqing nodded slightly, "thank you for your advice, but my father's legs are bad, my mother's forgetfulness is great, and my younger brother is timid. If the little girl doesn't go, she'll be upset, so goodbye!"

The white clothes flashed and the water splashed slightly

"Miss Xie..."

Fang Wu pounced on him, but he was a step late. He was about to jump, but Zhao Mira stopped him.

"Brother five, we can't save the deep water here. There's an official ship opposite!"

An official ship came slowly from the front triumphantly, with a small official standing on it. When the two ships met, they almost passed by.

The little official spit on the side of the boat, drank and scolded, "where did the thief dare to block our channel, get out!"

The official ship passed slowly. Zhao Mi desperately held the murderous Fang Wu and whispered, "brother five, once exposed, we'll be over."

Fang Wu's eyes turned red and struggled to get rid of Zhao MI. He gasped, "madder! That damn! That damn!"

The canal water is still flowing quietly. Fang Wu lies on the side of the ship, expecting Xie Yuqing to release her hand and float up.

"Brother Wu, in the past, someone fell into the water in the canal. At that time, many people went down to look for it, but they didn't find it. After more than ten days, they floated more than five miles upstream, startling passing ships."

When Fang Wu beat the boat Gang, he remembered the stupidity and the woman who was always at odds with him!

……

In the pond of Fang's house, several geese are eager to try and try the spring water.

Huang Zhong smiled and said, "I just asked Fang Wu to find a way to get Xie Yuqing's body. Unexpectedly, they did better and made a living man. Now King Zhao has a name of destroying the body to vent his anger. I'm sure he will be very happy."

"King Zhao's residence has been raided. I don't think there will be anything unless Sun Xiang dares to search King Zhao's study and secret room."

Fang Xing looked at the geese and said, "Your Majesty's move is just a warning to King Zhao. Otherwise, with King Zhao's previous bad deeds, you don't need to copy it, take it directly and send it back to the fief."

"King Zhao is a young son after all. Your majesty is reluctant to do it. He asked east hall to work in King Zhao's house twice. This is to make Sun Xiang and King Zhao resent. After all, he is paving the way for the prince."

Huang Zhong praised: "the sound of King Zhao's house was a stroke of genius. The fire burned down several warehouses. It happened that after Xie Yuqing hit the wall, King Zhao could no longer wash away his suspicion."

Fang Xing smiled: "it's just some small means. The outside world always thinks I'm dormant and patient, but martial arts and LAN Jian add up. If I endure again, it won't be me."

Huang Zhong nodded and said, "it's all right to say that martial arts has a lot to do with it. Uncle, it's good for you to avoid it for the time being. Meng Ying and others are proud at this time, but his majesty is watching! When those dirty things break out, Meng Ying will probably regret that he didn't pretend to be ill when he studied Song Li, the Minister of industry during the new year."

"Everyone wants the benefits. Meng Ying sits in that position. If there is no action, once the military's resentment breaks out, he sits on the iron stove. It's very comfortable!"

Huang Zhong smiled and was about to speak, but when he saw Fang Wu coming, he was surprised and said, "why did Fang Wu come back at this time? Is it a change on the road?"

Fang Wu came and told him, "master, I'm guilty. Xie Yuqing jumped from the canal in Tongzhou."

Fang woke up stunned and asked, "why?"

Fang Wu thought of the scene and said, "she said she couldn't lose her parents and brother. She jumped down with the ballast. There was an official ship coming. Xiao and Zhao MI were worried about exposure, so they didn't get into the water. After the official ship, they couldn't find it anymore."

The counterattack was a complete victory, but Fang's good mood was broken by the news. He asked, "it's going to rain. Who can stop it? It's just her wish to see her younger brother every other time in the future."

Fang Wu said, "master, before she left, she had a wish to ask you to take out the portraits of those family members who thank Chen left in King Zhao's house and burn them to her."

"King Zhao's house?"

Huang Zhong frowned and said, "it's not right. Although the guard of King Zhao's house is loose at the moment, if it is found, your majesty will overthrow the previous events. All the counterattacks have come to naught, but make wedding clothes for King Zhao."

Fang Wu also thought that something was wrong. He just remembered Xie Yuqing's smile before jumping off the ship. He was inexplicably flustered and wanted to go back and see if he was there.

Fang Xing pondered, "it's just a king Zhao's house. At the moment, it's the most relaxed time. It's not too late, Fang Wu."

"Master... Master!"

Fang Wu is a little distracted.

Fang Xing said, "go home and have a rest. Today is the 15th Lantern Festival. You go out with me in the evening."

Fang Wu nodded and went to the front yard to inform the others.

Huang Zhong said with some disapproval, "uncle, you shouldn't do it yourself."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "after returning from the northern expedition, I haven't been to King Zhao's house for a long time. It's good to see."

Fang Wu informed Xin Laoqi, then ran home and stood at the door with some uneasiness.

"Is it your husband?"

The door opened, holding a book in his hand. "My husband has worked hard all the way."

When the door opened, the outside light shone on the room. It was bright, but Fang Wu's eyes were all on the dull body.

"Dull, are you okay?"

Wearing a scarlet cloak, he was stunned and immediately smiled and said, "husband, my body is very good."

Fang Wu nodded like a goose and went in dejected.

The weather was still cold. He closed the door, looked back at Fang Wu and asked, "husband, but you have trouble?"

"No, No."

Somehow, Fang Wu felt ashamed of himself in front of the dull, as if a poor boy had married the daughter of the prime minister's family, and he was worried.

He put down the book and said, "my husband must be hungry when he comes back. I'll go to the kitchen and make a bowl of noodles."

Fang Wu nodded and looked at the Tang poetry written on the cover of the book. He couldn't help but swear to himself that he must go to Huang Zhong for advice on poetry.