Now, the only reason he can think of is that God is playing tricks on him. If he finds the cherry, maybe he can get some clues by finding that cherry.
On the way back from Feng Mansion, Ling Che was thinking about this problem all the way. Now there is only one answer to all the confusion, which is that gods and ghosts are causing trouble.
And the only thing that can make him sure of this answer is probably the cherry that day. He must find her. Only by finding her can he know who taught her to say those words. Did she say it without even feeling it herself?
Someone is instigating behind the scenes. As long as you find this person, whether he is a human, a god or a ghost, he will naturally surface.
The messy strips and pieces finally converge into a point. Once this point is revealed, I am afraid all the doubts will be revealed, that is, the cherry is found.
It's just a vast sea of people, a huge country, five mountains and three rivers, a vast territory. Where can he find a little girl? Even if she is still in the capital, if the capital is big, where will she be?
Ling Che felt very heavy.
At that time, Feng Hongluan was leisurely chatting with Jiang Nanzi over tea in the Nuan Pavilion.
Jiang Nanzi traveled south and north, was well-informed, and was humorous. Everything that came into his mouth was particularly vivid.
From the workshops and families on Jiuli Street in the south, to the vast expanse of heaven and earth in the north, to the magical magic in the west, as well as the customs and customs of various places, he is knowledgeable and tells stories one by one to Feng Hongluan and Liu Liu.
Xiangting really made the two of them intoxicated.
It turns out that the world is so big, but for her before, there was only one Ling Mansion and one Ling Che in the world; now for her, there is only revenge and hatred in the world.
Listening to Jiang Nanzi's description of Yanliu March, the drizzle is falling in the south of the Yangtze River, and the handsome women are washing gauze by the stream. The gauze floats on the green and clear stream, as elegant as the floating clouds in fairyland.
I also heard him describe the heroic people in the desert, where a man and a woman who love each other ride a horse and gallop on the vast grassland. At night, people from a village gather around a bonfire, eating meat with big mouthfuls, drinking from big bowls, singing and dancing.
He also said that there is a place called Danxia Town in the middle of the country. There is a big mountain. It is steep and it takes half a day to climb on foot. There is a sun-viewing pavilion on the top of the mountain. Once the sun rises, the Danxia is red and as beautiful as fire.
The warm yellow sun gradually rises from this burning red cloud, like a golden plate rising from the sky.
He also told stories about the small town and what he saw along the way. Feng Hongluan was fascinated by what he said, but she knew that now she could only be fascinated by these things, but could not go there. She wanted to protect this family, her father, Liu Xiang and so many others.
The domestic servant who watched her grow up protected herself. When all the people who should be dealt with were dealt with, she must let Jiang Nanzi take her around.
She is originally the daughter of a general, but in her mind she lacks the tenderness of a daughter and has more of a man's free and easy attitude. Jiang Nanzi, a carefree and free and easy person, is actually a very worthy friend as long as he doesn't use his bad words. Feng Hongluan's life
There has never been a so-called friend here
Friend, she gave her whole life to Ling Che and ignored everyone around her. She didn’t even have a close friend in her room that she could talk to. The only one she could talk to was He Jixiang. That’s just because she was blind.
Only when you take a closer look will you be confused by He Jixiang's beautiful and gentle appearance.
Jiang Nanzi was the first person she could talk to in her life. Although he was a bit weird and had a bad mouth occasionally, on this day, there was sporadic rain outside, and in the greenhouse, there was a Biluochun lamp, and a
The lotus scented pills make people feel comfortable and relaxed.
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Fengcheng came back from the palace very late, because the emperor held a New Year's banquet for all civil and military officials.
Feng Hongluan had been waiting for him. When the time came, the door finally opened. Luo He helped Feng Cheng, who was slightly drunk, in: "General, be careful of the threshold."
Seeing Feng Hongluan in the room, Luo He hurriedly asked: "Miss, why aren't you asleep yet? Are you waiting for the master?"
"Yeah!" Feng Hongluan stood up with a smile, came over, and took Fengcheng's arm from Luo He's hand, "Daddy is so happy today that he drank too much, right?"
"Yes, Miss doesn't know something. The Emperor commended the general and honored Miss you in front of all the civil and military officials. The Emperor toasted the General three glasses of wine and even allowed the General to sit in the position of the Great General.
In order to be closer to the Emperor, tonight is said to be a New Year's banquet, but it is better to say that it is a special celebration banquet for the general."
"Transfer dad to the position of general?" Feng Hongluan was slightly surprised. Last time at Taiguan Temple, from the emperor's words, he vaguely felt that the emperor was more inclined to dad. Could it be that the emperor's move was intended to promote dad?
I felt both happy and worried at the same time, fearing that the general would jump over the wall in a hurry and do something hidden and difficult to prevent.
"Luo He, go to the kitchen and order a bowl of sobering soup. I will take care of you here."
"Yes, miss!" Luo He went out and closed the door behind him.
Feng Hongluan looked at the happy Fengcheng, smiled softly, twisted the towel and wiped Fengcheng's face: "Dad, are you happy?"
"Well, my daughter's father has grown up, so he will naturally be happy. You don't know that the emperor is praising you in front of all the civil and military officials."
"Haha, why did you praise your daughter?"
"I can't remember either. What the emperor said was all about the Four-Character Classic. You know that dad doesn't read much, so he can only read military books in front of him. But, they are all good words, very good things."
"Haha, it's good that Daddy is happy."
Being able to see her family members happy like this is a kind of happiness for Feng Hongluan.
"Daughter!" Fengcheng suddenly sat up from the chair and looked at Feng Hongluan with loving eyes. Feng Hongluan walked up to him, squatted down, propped up her chin and looked up at Fengcheng with innocent and lovely eyes.
Just like when I was a kid.
"Um?"
"Hey, dad always had to worry about you before. Now that you have really grown up, dad doesn't have to worry about anything, and you can even help him. Hey, if your mother were still here, she would see you in such a miserable state now.
How happy it would be to be well-behaved and sensible!"
Feng Hongluan was also moved by what Fengcheng said, and her eyes were slightly red: "Dad, mother has never left. She has always been by her daughter and father's side. Mother has always watched, watching her father's great achievements in battle.
, watching my daughter be well-behaved and sensible, watching our Feng Mansion getting better and better day by day."