In the phone, it's the voice of Si Xingfu.
This voice, often give her comfort when she dreamt back at midnight, but now hear so harsh.
Fang Fei's sudden call, so coincidentally, the purpose is self-evident.
Gu Qingzhou has been suspected by sifangfei.
The new moon is like a hook, surrounded by stars, setting off the dark sky.
The wind blowing into the room, and the fragrance of sweet clover, also add a cool.
Gu Qingzhou gathers her shawl.
"Do you know who the governor will recommend for the new mayor?" Si Xingfu said on the phone.
This is the secret that Si Xingfu wants to tell Gu Qingzhou.
Gu Qingzhou would like to know that it is also about Yuecheng, but she has no mood now.
She put the microphone in her ear and flicked the long fringe on her shawl.
She broke up the tassel and closed it again. She gently responded to the words of Si Xingfu. At most, she said "um". Nothing else.
In front of her eyes, she always flashed through sifangfei's face, and the way she relied on sifangpu to act coquettish.
At this time, Gu Qingzhou understood how sixingfu ate the vinegar from her and Gu Shao.
However, at that time, she felt that Si Xingfu was abnormal, and she still felt that this kind of vinegar was not on the table.
Gu Qingzhou sticks to her heart a little. She always knows what she can't do and what she can't say.
She would not express this jealousy.
"He Mingxuan. I got the information. The governor will elect he Mingxuan to succeed the mayor. The document has been sent to the political department and has been approved. " Si Xingfu road.
Gu Qingzhou returns to God and asks, "he Mingxuan, the head of Yuecheng's Ministry of finance?"
"Do you still remember him?" he said with a smile
The willow eyebrows of Gu Qingzhou frown lightly.
She does not remember he Mingxuan, but he chenru, his daughter.
At the beginning of the year, rebellious general Zhou Chengyu, together with the German, was killed by simu. As a result, his lover he chenru took revenge on Gu Qingzhou.
Gu Qingzhou sent her husband and father-in-law to see her ghost. By the way, he went to he Mingxuan, her father, to see his daughter's gaffe.
That day, Gu Qingzhou saw he Mingxuan.
Later, he chenru's whereabouts are unknown.
"Remember." "Gu Qingzhou light way," he is more than sixty years old, can still bear this heavy task
The governor handed over the finance of Yuecheng to he Mingxuan, which showed that he was highly valued.
This is also a temporary change of personnel, and it is a very important position. The public opinion in Yuecheng is so turbulent that people will worry about whether other people will also endanger their survival.
In this situation, we need a person of high moral integrity and trust.
"He Mingxuan is old and has a good reputation in Yuecheng city. He is also serious! What the governor wants now is not a mayor who can do something important, but a mayor who can stabilize people's hearts. No one is more suitable than he Mingxuan. " Si Xingfu road.
He Mingxuan's age is enough to calm people's worries.
Gu Qingzhou thinks about the whereabouts of he chenru. He doesn't know what she and his family are like.
Her mind moved, her emotions were hidden in her eyes, and she said nothing more.
"I see. Good night." Gu Qingzhou road.
However, he held the phone and refused to let go: "Qingzhou, are you hiding something from me? Yuecheng is not half damaged, but you earn a reputation. You should be happy, but your mood is very bad. "
The tone of Gu Qingzhou is stuck in his chest, and he can't get up or down.
In a moment of silence, she said, "I miss my family. My nurse, my master, held her breath.
The mood of Gu Qingzhou is a little wet. Sad like the tide, all of a sudden, inundated Gu Qingzhou, also inundated Si Xingfu.
"Good night." She said.
"Good night in the canoe." Si Xingfu didn't insist this time.
After hanging up the phone, Gu's mood didn't improve.
She took Mulan and Dushan for a walk. She walked a long way to the gate of Yan mansion and didn't go in. When she came back, she passed Yan Luoshui's house and heard the piano sound and the laughter of Yan Luoshui's couple. She didn't disturb either.
After taking a bath and lying down, Gu had a dream.
She dreamed of a night. It's cold. The wind is carrying cold rain and pouring it on people.
Gu Qingzhou is cold and keeps stamping his feet.
Her hands and feet are very small. You can see her red leather shoes and milky white rainproof cape with a low head, especially bright.
There is a shop not far away.
The shop lights dim lights, orange lights, dilute the night, like a warm brocade fur spread down; the shop is printed cotton curtain, white fog dense and out, mixed with the fragrance of red beans.
"I want to eat red bean cake." Gu Qingzhou said so.
A delicate white hand, stuffed a note to her.
She raised her head and wanted to see the face of the woman who gave her the money. Unfortunately, her body was too small and she didn't see anything at night.
She stepped on the stagnant ground and ran happily to the shop.
Holding the hot red bean cake, she stood under the eaves to eat.
She was very comfortable and relaxed when she walked in the warm current. She was warm all over.
On the steps under the eaves sat a boy, who looked like a teenager, very beautiful and handsome, more delicate than the man in the picture.
He sat there smoking by himself.
His brows were locked and his eyes seemed frosty.
He looked sad and was about to cry.
Gu Qingzhou goes forward, points to his eyebrows and asks him, "why don't you cry?"
In the distance, someone called her: "Canoe?"
Gu Qingcui answered, "here you are." So I ran away in a hurry.
When he woke up, Gu remembered the taste of the red bean cake.
The boy in the dream is Si Xingfu.
Gu Qingzhou rubbed his head: "it's so funny that I can imagine the way sixingfu looked when he was a child!"
The dream is clear.
It was clear to her that she remembered the taste of the red bean cake. She remembered that she poked the eyebrow of Xiasi Xingfu, but his eyebrow was cold, and even that she could not bear to spit out the smoke on her face.
At that time, Si Xingfu was smoking under the eaves.
At the age of 14 or 15, he is more handsome than he is now. He is almost charming.
The light smoke from his lips covered his eyes.
He looked very sad at the time.
"I only dreamed of him when I called him last night, didn't I?" Think of the light boat.
She pondered for a long time.
At this time, the adjutant came in and said, "young madam, young commander is back."
Gu Qingzhou stands up abruptly.
Is slim back?
How could he come back?
Inexplicably flustered, thinking that he shot himself, the mind of taking care of the boat will not come down.
She took a few deep breaths and suddenly asked, "which young commander?"
"Commander in chief." Deputy Tang Pingdao.
Gu Qingzhou glanced at him.
Tang Ping bowed his head.
It's Si Xingfu.
Gu Qingzhou gently patted his chest and said to Tang Ping, "let him wait in the conference hall. He is not allowed to enter the inner court."
Tang Pingdao is.
Gu Qingzhou went upstairs again, dressed in a low bun, took a red gold hairpin, changed into a goose yellow coat and a moon white skirt, and then went out.
When he saw her, he thought she was like a little grandma of the previous dynasty.
The red gold hairpin is shining with gold. She is wearing a skew blouse with goose yellow embroidered Begonia flowers, which looks like a blooming spring greeting flower.
Si Xingfu came over: "today's clothes look good."
Gu Qingzhou nodded a little and said in a low voice, "this is the new residence of the office."
She raised her eyes and looked at Si Xingfu.
He should have come back in a hurry by plane at dawn.
Before I came back, I called her to go to his other house. This time I broke into her house.
Her bad mood last night must have worried him.
Gu Qingzhou's heart was a little guilty and impatient, and she didn't plan to toss.
But their feelings, often can not control, reason can not overcome it.
"Specially come back to see me?" Asked Gu Qingzhou.
Si Xingfu reached out and pinched her face: "when did I come back, I didn't come to see you specially?"
Gu Qingzhou frowned and hid behind: "pay attention!"
"What are you afraid of? You are divorced from Sima. I feel you are honest!" Si Xingfu road.
Gu Qingzhou's face suddenly changed.
Seeing that she was annoyed, he restrained a little and said, "OK, no more trouble."
He also stepped back two steps.
Like a gamble, they are far apart and look around.
Gu Qingzhou's eyebrows were sharp, as if a blade had flashed by.
"What's the matter with you?" Asked Gu Qingzhou.
"Of course I have something to do," said the secretary
After that, he took out a piece of paper and gave it to Gu Qingzhou.
It's more like a picture than a paper.
It's a very small photo, which can only hold one person's figure.
"Here you are." Si Xingfu road.
Gu Qingzhou picks it up.
It's a picture.
Black and white photo, the trace on the photo has turned white. She saw a man of medium height, with large, matte eyes, who looked lazy and squinting.
This man is her master!
"You!" Gu Qingzhou stands up abruptly. "What about the whole picture?"
"The whole picture? Do you want it, and I'll give it to you? "
"Si Xingfu!" Gu Qingzhou clenched her teeth, and her anger burst out between them.
She's like a fried cat.
Si Xingfu came forward, put her in his arms and said, "don't let me touch it? When you ask me! "
Gu Qingzhou pushed her hard. She was very angry and impatient. Her voice suddenly rose: "do you think it's a joke?"
Si Xingfu also found out that she was slightly trembling with anger.
Her lips were shaking and her face was white. She stared at him. There was something sinister in her black eyes, some cruel and ghostly: "give me the whole picture!"
She got emotional.
Si Xingfu is also positive: "that's how you begged me?"
"Don't be too brilliant in your work, Si Xingfu." Gu's voice trembled. "Do you want us to calculate all the old accounts, or do you answer my questions honestly?"
The pain of her split heart stabbed the heart of Si Xingfu.
From his arms, he took out the rest of the photos and handed them to her.
"Here you are." He said.
Gu Qingzhou snatches it.
She couldn't wait to get his master together.
A complete picture, presented in front of her.