Marquis Yingchuan?

What does she have to do with Yingchuan Hou when she gets married?

Fu Tingyun's mind suddenly woke up, and she hurriedly pushed Zhao Ling away: "What did Marquis Yingchuan ask you to do?" The haze in her eyes faded away like a tide, reappearing the clarity and brightness, and sprinkling into Zhao Ling's heart like a bright moonlight, making him wake up all of a sudden.

His body stiffened and it took a moment to slowly become softer.

He slowly let go of Fu Tingyun, forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The Marquis asked me to join forces with Commander Lu to restrain the newly appointed General Zhuang Lang's Guard Lu Rong!"

Fu Tingyun was stunned: "Isn't Lu Rong transferred from the Shaanxi Dusi? Are Li Jinru and Yingchuan Hou from the Shaanxi Dusi? Then why do Li Jinru and Yingchuan Hou give face to the Sixteenth Master? Or, although the two respect the Sixteenth Master together, they are just kind in terms of face and do not have a similar relationship in private?" She guessed.

"There is also this possibility." Zhao Ling's expression was a little solemn, "I can only observe slowly in the future."

Fu Tingyun nodded, but still couldn't help comforting him: "No matter what, this is also a good thing for Master Jiu - the more you are in the mind of Mr. Yingchuan, the more you will be inclined to you. In this way, even if Feng Dahu's affairs and Datonghao are exposed one day, between you and Mr. Xiping, Mr. Yingchuan should think carefully, consider and make a choice." She thought of Manager Ye, "Do you want to tell Manager Ye? I heard Zheng San say that he is still injured on his body, so he is hurrying forward like this. What if he can't hold on?"

Zhao Ling said, "Shopkeeper Ye can escape under the pursuit of Xiping Hou, probably not a simple person. I sent Sanfu and a few carefully selected soldiers to guard him. If he still can't escape from the pursuit of Xiping Hou, then it would be useless for him to return to Datonghao alive. It would be better to die on the road. At least Datonghao will treat his family well for his death."

Although his words were cruel and ruthless, Fu Tingyun had to admit that what he said was reasonable.

She said "um" and couldn't help but feel silent when Manager Ye took Team No. 1, and when he was alone in front of him, he couldn't help but fall silent.

Manager Ye returned like a chinese swallow who threw himself into the forest. Is what awaited him really the comfort of his relatives and the understanding of his colleagues?

The circumstances of life are so unpredictable. The moment before, the moment is still laughing and joy, but the next moment is full of prosperity.

When Fu Tingyun thought of her own experience, she couldn't help but feel awe of the future.

She lowered her head and asked Zhao Ling softly: "You, do you really want to get married?" As soon as she finished speaking, the heat surged into her face... So Fu Tingyun didn't see it. When Zhao Ling's eyes fell on the ivory comb with a tread lotus between her hair, a trace of sharpness flashed between her eyebrows.

"It was all my fault just now!" His expression gradually became calm and rational, indifferent and calm, but his voice was gentle and light as the wind under the leaves, gently blew through Fu Tingyun's heart, "Don't worry, why would I wait for my uncle and aunt nod!"

Fu Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, she felt a little disappointed in her heart. It seemed that Zhao Ling, who liked to make jokes with her, made her feel even closer... She nodded slightly, and a hint of melancholy flashed in her eyes.

Zhao Ling just thought Fu Tingyun was a little disappointed with Meng Lang just now, and was secretly anxious in his heart, but there was no good idea. He simply threw everything behind his head and thought it hadn't happened... He sat at the table, laughed and handed Fu Tingyun the empty bowl of rice and said, "Come on to serve me a bowl of rice!"

Fu Tingyun was surprised, and then sighed helplessly.

This guy is really thick-skinned!

She glanced at him, turned around to serve him with rice, and couldn't help but smile, secretly glad in her heart. Fortunately, Zhao Ling had always been able to put her figure in front of her, otherwise, if something happened just now, she really didn't know how to get along with Zhao Ling. Thinking of this, the scene of two people hugging each other appeared in her mind... Zhao Ling's palm, which was as hot as flames, seemed to be still gently rubbing on her back... The numbness that was dormant deep in her body rippled in her heart again... She couldn't help but tremble, and the rice bowl in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, almost slipped down... It shocked her mind and came back to her senses... but she didn't dare to look at Zhao Ling's bright eyes.

"Hurry, eat quickly!" Fu Tingyun said authentically.

There was a knock on the door outside and Zheng San’s shout: “Sanniang, open the door!”

As if you escape, Fu Tingyun quickly walked out: "I'll go and take a look!"

The rain had stopped, the blue bricks in the yard were washed clean by the rain, and the big red lanterns lit under the eaves shone brightly on the ground, flashing with colorful halos.

She took a deep breath.

The coolness of autumn night blew away the commotion in her heart like the wind, calming her heart down.

Fu Tingyun asked Zheng San who was walking in quickly: "How is it? Have you met Sanfu?"

Zheng San bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Lao Chai and Sanfu have successfully left Zhangye City."

Fu Tingyun felt relieved after hearing this.

Zheng Sanze said with concern: "Is Master Jiu okay?"

"It's nothing!" Zhao Ling stood quietly behind Fu Tingyun at some point and said lightly, "I have my own opinions on the Marquis."

The tone was a little vague. In the ears of people who didn't understand it, they would subjectively understand that Yingchuan Hou suspected Zhao Ling because of the matter of shopkeeper Ye, so he specially asked the guards to call Zhao Ling to ask questions, but Zhao Ling found a way to get rid of it.

Fu Tingyun was secretly surprised, but soon understood Zhao Ling's intention.

Instead of telling Zheng San the truth, it would be better to let this misunderstanding continue. At least, Manager Ye would be grateful after hearing this.

Does he want to make friends with Manager Ye?

Fu Tingyun thought to himself, standing aside with a smile, listening quietly to Zhao Ling's question about Zheng San.

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The next day, the sky cleared, Zhao Ling went to the General's Mansion after breakfast, and came back only after the lights were taken. Every day, either ordering officials from the General's Mansion or going out for social activities with He Xiulin, he was not in a hurry to go back to the Nianbo House. But no matter how late he came back, he would always go to see Fu Tingyun before resting. Occasionally, he would bring some rare food like fried quails, peach wood hairpins, glass beads and bracelets for her.

Fu Tingyun smiled calmly on the surface and thanked Zhao Ling, but he couldn't help but feel happy. He had to wait for Zhao Ling to come back every day before he could rest. Zhao Ling didn't always urge her to take a break early like before. Sometimes when she came back early, she would sit and talk to Fu Tingyun for half a day. Seeing that he came back every time, he didn't say what was delicious in a house or a place, or He Xiulin mentioned that the scenery was worth a visit, so he couldn't help but worry: "Can you not go back if you don't go back?"

"First do what Mr. Yingchuan gave me!" Zhao Ling said disapprovingly.

Fu Tingyun trusted Zhao Ling very much and did not care much about his business. He didn't say much after hearing this. He just cared about whether his clothes were ironed neatly and whether the money in his hand was enough.

After a few days like this, in September, the market started selling chrysanthemums. Fu Tingyun asked Zheng San to buy two pots and put them on Zhao Ling's windowsill, thinking about how to celebrate Zhao Ling's birthday.

Jin Yuanbao rushed back from Kyoto in a dusty manner.

Fu Tingyun was overjoyed and quickly invited Jin Yuanbao into the hall. Before Jin Yuanbao could sit down, she couldn't wait to ask: "Did you see the people in my family?"

"No!" Jin Yuanbao walked through the post road under the name of Yingchuan Marquis, and rushed for 600 miles. He was already at the end of his strength. He didn't care about dust and sat on the Grand Master's chair and said tiredly, "Since Lingtang went to Kyoto, he lived in seclusion, I rushed back, and couldn't stay for too long, and I never found a chance to pay homage to Lingtang. However, I saw a mother called "Xuzhu Family" beside Lingtang. I wrote a note to report my safety, and then bought the most common blue veil on the street, wrapped the silver bracelet you gave me and the note with it, and threw it while Xiuzhu's family was burning incense in the temple.

In her basket with incense and candles, I saw Xiuzhu's family open the veil, and looked around in shock. Then the fragrance stopped rising and hurried back to the Fu House in the Sixi Hutong. Not long after, I saw Xiuzhu's family holding the veil to ask who was the goods at the nearby stall. I originally wanted to meet Xiuzhu's family, but who knew that there was a servant behind the Xiuzhu's family. I stood by Xiuzhu's family several times, and before I could speak, Xiuzhu's family looked at me with caution..." Speaking of this, Jin Yuanbao smiled embarrassedly, "This mother next to Lingtang... has been a bit too much in doing things!"

This is natural. Otherwise, the most capable person around her would be her, not Bibo.

Thinking of Bibo's whereabouts, it was probably a little bit of danger. Fu Tingyun couldn't help but look gloomy, but was soon replaced by the joy of contacting her family: "So, my mother must have heard about me?" She said happily, then smiled again and frowned slightly, "You said, there was a servant following the Xiuzhu family...what is going on?"

Zheng San happily brought the tea in.

Jin Yuanbao smiled and thanked him, picked up the teacup and drank the tea.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but feel a "knock".

Since she learned that her mother had gone to Kyoto when she was in Xi'an Prefecture, what she never forgets was her mother, afraid that her mother would feel guilty because of her disappearance, and even became sick with longing. Others didn't know that Jin Yuanbao was meticulous, but could not know. He was not in a hurry to answer her question, but drank tea slowly... There was only one possibility, that was, he didn't know how to answer her question, so he could be considered appropriate.

Her face pale in an instant: "Is it true, is there something wrong in my family?" As she said, she thought of Jin Yuanbao's words, "I haven't found a chance to visit Lingtang." Her mother is a woman from the inner house and must not be seen easily, but he can go to see her father or brother? Even if Jin Yuanbao dares not go to visit her father, who is a court official, his brother is just a student. Does he dare not see her?

No, something is wrong.

Jin Yuanbao used to be a lie with Yingchuan Hou, so he would not dare to visit his father because of his timidity.

Her fingers were tightly tucked into one piece.

Jin Yuanbao seemed to be a little afraid to look at her, and lowered his eyelids, and after a while, he said, "I don't know what to say... Anyway, I always feel that the atmosphere is weird. I don't even dare to visit Ling Zun and Brother Ling..."

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