If others praise her appearance, Shang Qingjun will just take it lightly. But now that he has been praised by his sweetheart, he feels extremely sweet. He smiled and said: "Sir, it seems that you have always been interested in Chanyu? Remember when you lied about Chanyu being an old friend...
…The father of Chanyu is Deng Jiugong, the commander-in-chief of Sanshan Town. Uncle Deng is a loyal man, has excellent martial arts skills and is proficient in strategy. If you want to pursue Chanyu, you should put your efforts here."
"Qingjun, don't worry about it. I have no intentions towards Chanyu. When Chanyu showed off her power and injured my general, she was just curious about her origins." Zhang Zixing explained, but secretly laughed in his heart: Shang Qingjun
As expected of a confidant, he really saw his hidden intentions, and actually gave him advice. Hehe, in fact, I also want a talented woman, and a chivalrous woman...
"Sir, you can be said to be smart all your life, but you are confused for a while. Don't you feel Chanyu's feelings for you?"
Shang Qingjun's sudden words made Zhang Zixing's heart skip a beat, and he said deliberately: "This girl behaves perversely. She is against me all day long, and she often speaks ill of me in front of you. Her thoughts are probably on those crystal beads.
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Shang Qingjun shook his head and sighed: "Sir is stupid, how can the concerns of these little girls' families be discussed with common sense? In Qingjun's opinion, Chanyu's intentions towards her husband are probably not as good as Qingjun's. It's a pity that she has passed two days."
We are about to return to Sanshan Pass..."
That chivalrous girl is leaving? Zhang Zixing felt a pang of regret, but on the surface she was very plain. Anyway, this girl is still young, and she will gain weight slowly... Bah! What a messy metaphor... Some things should be discussed in a few years.
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Shang Qingjun seemed to see through that Zhang Zixing's heart was not as plain as it appeared on the surface, but he did not point it out and told him about Deng Chanyu. Shang Rong and Deng Jiugong were family friends, and the two families had an engagement to marry each other, but unfortunately they both
They gave birth to a daughter. Deng Chanyu and Shang Qingjun have been good friends since childhood. Deng Chanyu's mother has been suffering from hemoptysis for many years and has sought medical treatment everywhere but cannot be cured. The period when Zhang Zixing and their two daughters first met
During that time, Deng Chanyu happened to accompany her mother to Chaoge to seek medical advice from a famous doctor. The famous doctor's medical skills were indeed at a high level. He diagnosed Deng's mother with tuberculosis and prescribed her several doses of medicine. As expected, she improved a lot.
But the root has not been cut off. For this reason, the famous doctor specially prepared a secret elixir and took it regularly. This time Deng Chanyu came to Chaoge mainly to help her mother get the medicine.
Zhang Zixing asked curiously: "There is such a famous doctor in Chaoge?"
Shang Qingjun replied: "This famous doctor is called Wu Yu. He is a descendant of Lord Wu Xian during the reign of Emperor Taiwu. My father's good friend is aloof and has an eccentric personality. He is most indifferent to fame and fortune. My father has deliberately recommended him as a doctor several times."
Doctors have all been rejected. Given his temperament, I will definitely be able to get along with him. You can come with me to visit me someday."
Taiwu was the ninth emperor of the Shang Dynasty. During Taiwu's time, he was diligent and virtuous, governed the country and benefited the people, and was quite energetic. Wu Xian was the most famous witch doctor during the Taiwu period. He invented astrology. One theory is that he
He is the earliest astronomer in China. Since Wu Yu is his descendant, he must be outstanding.
"If I have free time someday, I will go with Qingjun." Zhang Zixing smiled and held Shang Qingjun's hand again, "These are other people's affairs, let's talk about the important life events between us."
Shang Qingjun's face had just faded and the red glow had returned. She let him hold his hand and said in a low voice: "What a major event in life, I think your husband has frivolous intentions at all."
Is this already frivolous? The frivolous ones are yet to come! Zhang Zixing felt the smoothness and softness of those delicate hands and chuckled: "I was originally such a wandering prodigal, but it's a pity that you have fallen into my hands and it's too late to regret it, Xian
Wife, please call your husband to come and listen."
"What fell into your hands... who is your good wife? No wonder Chanyu called you to be her disciple, you are really a scoundrel." No matter how smart Shang Qingjun is, he is a virgin who is new to love. How can he stand it?
He blushed even more because of such teasing, but he felt a burst of happiness in his heart, secretly looking forward to a happy life in the future.
The two of them had always respected each other and had a good understanding of each other. Once the thin layer of paper was pierced this time, the long-repressed emotions were immediately released, and they felt that they had endless intimate words. After all, Shang Qingjun had no experience in love.
At first, she seemed a little reserved, but as the conversation with Zhang Zixing deepened, she gradually got used to this kind of intimate words and deeds, and truly devoted herself to the role of a lover. However, she was thin-faced by nature, and the word "husband" could not be called her now.
Zhang Zixing tried to coerce her for a long time, but he could only get her to call her "Zixing".
Time between a man and a woman in love always flies by very quickly. It was already dark when Zhang Zixing sent Shang Qingjun to the alley of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Before leaving, Shang Qingjun said firmly: "I belong to you physically and mentally. Even if there are many difficulties and dangers, I will not be another person's wife. I will choose an appropriate time in a few days to explain this matter to my father."
Zhang Zixing held her hand tightly and said, "Qingjun, promise me, no matter what difficulties there are in the future, we will face them together, okay?"
Shang Qingjun nodded, looked at him affectionately, and said slowly: "The winter thunder shakes Xia Yuxue, but I dare not break up with you!"
Zhang Zixing's heart was agitated, and he watched her walk back to the house. His heart was filled with happiness and confidence, and he felt that nothing in this world could trouble him anymore - wasn't he going to Nuwa Temple next month to face the incense incident? Hum.
!Just accompany you so-called saints to fool around!
Let's talk about the doctor Fei Lian's mansion. Fei Lian was hosting a banquet in honor of Fei Zhong. During the banquet, many female slaves performed dances to entertain him.
Fei Lian saw Fei Zhong's eyes fixed on a pretty dancing girl and said with a smile: "Today I have been honored by Doctor Fei. It is really a blessing to the house. These female slaves were purchased from the south. They are beautiful in appearance and soft in waist. If the doctor sees it,
If it passes, how about giving it to the doctor?"
Fei Zhong said happily: "How can I afford such a generous gift from Dr. Feilian?"
Fei Lian raised the bronze lord, paid tribute to Fei Zhong from afar, and said, "Doctor Fei, you are serious. You and I are officials in the same palace and have similar temperaments. We are as close as brothers. Such a small gift is not respectful."
"That being the case, I would like to thank you for your kindness." Fei Zhong responded quickly. He was a smart man, so he immediately changed his title, and the distance between the two became much closer.
While drinking and dancing, the two talked about political affairs. When they talked about the dispute over the incense dropping in the DPRK today, they unanimously expressed their strong dislike for Shang Rong's group.
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PS: I am not feeling well, my fever has not subsided, my son is also sick, and I am not in a good mood. I will just say a few words in a low voice: Many plots are suspenseful, and indeed there are emotional elements. It is easy to pretend to be ridiculous.
Okay, how I arrange the story is my own business. If you really don’t like it, don’t read it. Finally, I would like to express my sincere thanks to those friends who really support Diandian. It is you who gave me the motivation to go to work during the day and code hard until 2 or 3 o’clock at night.