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Chapter 119

Fu Tingyun leaned forward slightly, showing anxiety between her eyebrows: "Don't be anxious, just start talking."

Jin Yuanbao took a breath, calmed down and said, "Your matter is very strange. Lingzun is also an official in the court. I dare not come to visit the door rashly. So I asked about Lingzang nearby. The neighbors around him said that he only knew Lingzang came to Kyoto for treatment and did not know Lingzang. When he walked between neighbors, the girl's sister-in-law was in the entertainment and social activities. He also said that Lingzang was very sick. When he first came, he would invite a doctor to visit the door every now and then. He didn't see the doctor these days, but his mother next to Lingzang went to the temple to burn incense every 15th day of the day..."

"How could this happen?" Fu Tingyun interrupted Jin Yuanbao's words in a lost voice, "Didn't it mean that my mother just couldn't stand the rumors targeting me and went to Beijing to say she was sick?" As soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned. As the saying goes, it's hard to cure her heart. It's because of her that her heart is depressed and hard to relieve, and the false illness comes true and lingering... "It's all my fault, it's all my fault," she murmured to herself, "If it weren't for me, how could my mother get sick..." Tears slowly poured out from her eyes, but she looked stern, "Since my mother is ill in bed, why is it that only my mother around me going to the temple to burn incense? What about my sister-in-law? Where is my brother?"

Jin Yuanbao said: "Ling Zun was promoted to the Ministry of Personnel's Wenxuan Department this spring. He was busy with official duties and could no longer teach Ling's brother, so he sent Ling to a very famous old Hanlin in Kyoto for study. Ling's brother got up at the beginning of Mao every day, and had to walk three miles to get to Chen Hanlin's house, and he could only return home at the beginning of You. All the gifts in the family were managed by Ling's wife..."

Fu Tingyun was surprised.

The Wenxuan Department of the Ministry of Personnel was in charge of the promotion and relocation of the official rank, and the Wenxuan Department was a fifth-rank official. His father was just a lecturer in the Hanlin Academy, and was promoted from the fifth-rank to the Wenxuan Department of the Ministry of Personnel to the Wenxuan Department of the Ministry of Personnel... He was truly a prosperous official.

"Even if this happens, my mother is sick, brother and sister-in-law can't sit idly!" she said in a deep voice, "What about it later? Have you asked the doctors who have seen my mother what disease is?"

"I asked." Jin Yuanbao paused, "It's just because of the discomfort and the spleen and stomach disorders. Use some prescriptions to regulate the stomach and intestines, and you'll be better after a few days."

It has been almost a year since my mother went to Kyoto. If she just didn’t adapt to the local environment, would she become more and more sick?

Fu Tingyun was very suspicious: "What's going on with the servant who followed Xiuzhu's family?"

Jin Yuanbao said: "I couldn't see Lingtang, so I had the idea of ​​a servant. I wanted to send a message to Lingtang through which one of them secretly asked him who came from Huayin. Who knew that the neighbors around him said that the manager of the mansion once complained that those who came from Huayin, who followed Lingtang from Huayin, would neither speak official words nor know the way. If they got lost, they would send people to find him, and only let them do some things in the inner house. The outside of the matter was the servants who followed Lingzun in Kyoto. Only the Xiuzhu family next to Lingtang was in close service, and occasionally they would walk outside, but they just helped.

Lingtang was just doing some small things. I had to squat at the door of the mansion. After finally waiting for Xiuzhu's family, she was either going out with other mothers or following the maids who served me. I couldn't find a chance to talk to her alone. I had to throw the silver bracelet in her basket. I calculated correctly. If she gave the things to Lingtang, Lingtang would definitely order her to find the person who threw the things to her. When she returned to Sixi Hutong, I waited patiently outside the door. Sure enough, in just two cups of tea, Xiuzhu's family hurried out. I was about to say something to Xiuzhu's family when I found that there was a servant following her..."

Hearing this tone, why did he feel like he was being detained?

Fu Tingyun was frightened by her own thoughts.

She widened her eyes and didn't make a sound after a while.

Jin Yuanbao whispered: "The servant was wearing the ornaments of an ordinary boy, cracking melon seeds, teasing the birds in other people's cages from time to time, and making jokes with others, but he always followed the Xiuzhu family not far away and near. Even the Xiuzhu family did not find it...so I dare not get close."

I originally thought that as long as I contacted my mother, everything would be revealed. Unexpectedly, what awaited her was more mystery and greater confusion.

She looked depressed: "After such a short time, I ran back and forth from Zhangye to Kyoto, you must be very tired. Go down and rest!" She said again, "How many days can you rest in Zhangye? When will you go back to Jiayuguan?" Thinking of Yingchuan Hou calling Zhao Ling to reveal Zhao Ling's true feelings, she told Jin Yuanbao bluntly about this matter, "Look, how can you say it where Yingchuan Hou?"

Jin Yuanbao was shocked when he heard that Yingchuan Hou knew their background. After Fu Tingyun finished speaking, he calmed down and pondered: "This is better - just say that we have something to do on the road. This time we go to Xi'an Prefecture to break the matter with one knife. Yingchuan Hou will definitely not blame him if he knows it."

Fu Tingyun also felt that this idea was good, so she called Zheng Sanniang and asked her to serve Jin Yuanbao to rest.

After a while, Zheng Sanniang turned back: "Miss, Master Jin said that he would go back to the General's Mansion to squeeze in for a night and come here tomorrow morning."

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but have a headache.

Next door to her was the inner room of Jin Yuanbao, Yang Yucheng and others. Now she moved to Asen's residence and lived next to Jin Yuanbao and Yang Yucheng's inner room. Jin Yuanbao must have felt it was inconvenient, so she would rather go back to the General's Mansion to squeeze in with the soldiers overnight.

Their yard is so big that they can't live in now.

First, she decided to marry Zhao Ling and move to Nianbo's residence. Second, there was a bloody case in this house. When everyone still had an impression of this case, they could not sell it for the price, so she never thought about re-buying the house.

Fu Tingyun lifted the curtain and called out Jin Yuanbao, who was accompanying Asen, and said: "You can just live in another place with Master Jiu! How can you go out to squeeze when you are at home? If you want to squeeze, you will also squeeze with your family."

Asen wanted to keep Jin Yuanbao, but he couldn't keep it. When he saw Fu Tingyun say something, he immediately pulled Jin Yuanbao's arm: "Look, Miss Fu has said everything!"

Jin Yuanbao's mouth twitched, and his face slightly shyly responded, "Yes".

Zheng Sanliang helped clean the room.

Fu Tingyun stood under the eaves, watching them coming and going, and felt in a mess.

what to do?

Is my mother a real or a fake one?

Why did my father treat his mother like this?

Could there be any inside story here?

She frowned and Zhao Ling was back.

When he saw Jin Yuanbao, he was shocked. But when the people in the room saw Zhao Ling, they were also shocked. One asked, "When did you come back?" and the other asked, "Why did you come back so early today." Everyone looked at each other and laughed, and the atmosphere immediately became lively.

Poor Jin Yuanbao, before he had time to take a breath, he was pulled to question again by Zhao Ling.

After knowing about Kyoto, he lowered his head and pondered for a long time. When he looked up again, his eyes and eyebrows were already resolute: "Ajun, I'll have someone escort you back to Kyoto!"

"Ah!" Fu Tingjun looked at Zhao Ling in surprise.

Zhao Ling nodded and said with a cold expression: "No matter whether Lingtang is really sick or not, since there is such a statement, you should go back and take a look. I will rush over after spring next year." He said, feeling that his expression was too serious, and he couldn't help but look slightly calmer, and said, "Besides, you go back first and go to my aunt to speak out. When I show up, my aunt won't feel too abrupt. There is no saying that the mother-in-law will look at the son-in-law and the more she looks, the happier she will be. Maybe she will still expect her aunt to say a few good words to me in front of her uncle!"

Jin Yuanbao was stunned when he heard this. It took him a long time to recover. He looked at Fu Tingyun, then Zhao Ling, and said stutteringly: "You... are you engaged to a marriage?"

Fu Tingyun wanted to use a cloth to block Zhao Ling's mouth, but Zhao Ling smiled openly and said, "This is a short horoscope, and now I'm just thinking about it!" Fu Tingyun's face turned red, she glared at Zhao Ling fiercely, and said to Jin Yuanbao: "Don't listen to him talking nonsense."

Jin Yuanbao smiled embarrassedly.

Zhao Ling suddenly said seriously: "It's not too late. It's September now. No matter how late it is, the road will be frozen. I think I'll pack up tomorrow. Anyway, Yuanbao will stay in Zhangye these days. If you have any things you don't have time to deal with, I'll leave it to Yuanbao."

So urgent!

Fu Tingyun was stunned and blurted out, "It will be your birthday in a few days."

Zhao Ling's eyes lit up, and he looked straight at her, as if he was in her heart, and he could see the tenderness and sweetness she had hidden in her heart.

She couldn't help but murmured: "It's only a few days later..."

"Ajun!" He walked over, and his tall figure enveloped her like a green mountain. "What I should have done has been done, and I will go back to Nianboshu tomorrow... Next year, will it be good next year?" He coaxed her softly, "Next year, Ajun will have a good birthday for me, okay?"

The sound, like a warm current, flowed quietly through her heart, and she nodded involuntarily.

They have many more next year...

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Just as dawn broke out, Fu Tingyun's house became lively.

Zhao Ling only gave her one day. Although she simply packed the box and said goodbye to neighbors like Mrs. Qi, Fu Tingyun was still busy, but Xiao was visiting at this time.

Fu Tingyun set up a way in the middle of the hall filled with cages and asked Xiao to come to the hall to serve tea.

Xiao refused politely: "...I heard you leave today. There must be a lot of things to arrange, so I won't cause trouble for you." After that, he took a box of fir from the maid behind him and handed it to Fu Tingyun. "I just heard from Lord Zhao that I knew that your elders were in a bad condition. You have to go back to Kyoto to visit. There is no time to prepare anything. These are two hundred-year-old ginseng plants, which were rewarded by the Marquis in the past. It is my little intention to take it back."

Fu Tingyun was surprised and politely refused: "No, no, no, it's too expensive, you should keep it for the marquis to use!"

"Justice Marquis wants to use it, and it's not bad for me." Xiao smiled and put the box on the coffee table beside him, "You are busy with your business, I should go back too. The Marquis will set off for Zhuanglangwei in two days." He turned around and said goodbye.



Sisters, I have a question to explain to you.

During the Ming Dynasty, there was no Gansu Province. The territory of Gansu Province was now under the jurisdiction of Shaanxi Province. The garrison was called the Shaanxi Xingdusi, while the garrison in Shaanxi was called the Shaanxi Dusi. Although it was only one word different, it was two units... In short, Yingchuan Hou and Li Jinru were two commanders of the same level of military region.

o(∩_∩)o~

Then, please ask sisters and brothers, the ranking of the pink tickets with beautiful flowers has fallen to fifth place. Please give some pink tickets to support...~~~~(>_
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