When Wen Jin heard what he said, she stopped packing and took out his cloak and handed it to him, "Put it on, it's cold. You are forty, how much do you care about your body? With a single cloak."
I've nagged you a thousand times about it."
"Don't you like to talk nonsense? That's all you nag. Then you nag me." Fu Jingheng smiled and took over the cloak. "You nag the child, and the child turns around and leaves. If you nag me, I am special."
To give you face, I can listen to your nagging all day long and I won’t even talk back."
Wen Jin glared at him, "I don't want to nag. Don't always give me a chance."
Fu Jingheng tilted his hand. He couldn't take care of himself and couldn't tie his cloak properly. He deliberately said, "Come and take care of me."
Wen Jin had no expression on his face, "I'll do it myself."
"As expected, she is the Queen Mother. She has a son who is an emperor and a prime minister father. Even I don't take it seriously anymore. Once... forget it, forget it. I won't mention those years, I'm afraid you will turn over old scores." Fu Jingheng was still very satisfied.
Common sense and current affairs, there is no hope of turning around in this life. There will be no turning over.
They beat their horses and prepared to 'escape'.
Just after leaving the Central Palace and walking along the palace wall to Xuanwu Gate, Wen Jin suddenly said, "Oh, no, there is a box of candies on the table and confiscated it. I have to go back and put it away, otherwise my teeth will be broken after seeing Chang Xi."
"Tsk." Fu Jingheng tightened the reins and stopped the horse, "Can you be kind to your daughter? Just let her eat enough and feel comfortable for a while, because you are too troublesome about your daughter eating sweets! Let's go quickly.
! Otherwise, if you are caught, you will have to wait until tomorrow."
Wen Jin said seriously: "No, she complained to my mother yesterday, saying that I scolded her for her snacks, and Yu Yan scolded me like crazy. My grandmother also came to visit me, my grandma was also cruel to me, and your mother was even more cruel to me.
Changlin Changyi and Yueyue attacked me together. I still hold a grudge. I must take the candy away to make Changxi feel uncomfortable!"
Fu Jingheng gave her a thumbs up, "I'm done with it! Go and get it quickly! Don't get ink stains. Don't get tired when you get in the house and take a nap before you come out. I'll wait for you in the heavy snow."
.Really, if you came late, I would freeze to death."
Wen Jin heard that he disliked her ink writing and emphasized the words "goose feathers and heavy snow", so she coughed lightly and said, "I understand."
Wen Jin went back in the heavy snow and took away Chang Xi's favorite candy. Later, Chang Xi came back and complained to the Empress Dowager Xia Ranshuang, the Prime Minister's wife Su Yuyan, Mrs. Shen Liu Rusu, and Mrs. Su.
Wen Jin was in a state of confusion. She cried and said: The Queen Mother stole my candy...
Everyone was united in their hatred for a while, and Wen Jin became the target of public criticism. If the Supreme Emperor hadn't protected Su Wenjin, who covered the sky with one hand, they would have avenged Chang Xi and stole Wen Jin's favorite glutinous rice cakes! Just wait, she will come back from her travels and settle the accounts in the future. Dare you?
Bullying Changxi! I’m tired of living.
Wen Jin took the box of candies in her hands and felt a sense of accomplishment. She couldn't help but smile. As she was about to leave, she met Mo Gan, who was given to Guang Li IV after being abandoned by the Supreme Emperor.
Lao Mo's hair was already gray. When he saw Wen Jin, he shouted: "Master!"
Wen Jin was startled and hurriedly hid the candy in his sleeve, "Old...Old Mo, what do you want from me?"
Seeing Wen Jin's panicked movements, Lao Mo just said: "Master Jin, don't panic, I won't tell those dignitaries who are protecting you that it was your master who took away Princess Changxi's candy. Our family and Master Jin's family
Always one heart."
"Thank you. It has to be you, Lao Mo." Wen Jin said and was about to leave, "That person is waiting in the heavy snow. I'm afraid he will freeze to death, so I'll leave first."
"Master," Lao Mo called.
Wen Jin paused, "What's the matter?"
"There's a little thing." Lao Mo coughed lightly, "In recent years, the platycodon flowers, hyacinths, peonies, and roses in Zhonggong have bloomed very well. The petals are easy to pick up, and they are convenient at home.
, the servants don’t dare to say anything. But you and the Supreme Emperor are out, so it’s not easy to grab the petals on the roadside.”
"I have never picked the petals of flowers. If I don't do it at home, I won't pick the petals of flowers on the roadside when I go out." Wen Jin didn't understand the meaning of Lao Mo's painting.
"You don't want to pry them, but the Emperor does. In the past ten years, the palace gardens have become bald!" Lao Mo said, feeling sorry for those flowers and plants. "It's a sin."
"He? Why is he tearing out the bald flower beds?" Wen Jin was greatly shocked. What kind of nickname is this?
Lao Mo conveniently pinched a platycodon, and while imitating the indifferent demeanor of the Supreme Emperor, he said plausibly, "She loves me, she doesn't love me, she loves me, she doesn't love me. After picking out the petals, pick another one, she loves me
Me, she doesn’t love me, she loves me, she doesn’t love me. You said his luck, in ten years, every flower has an even number, and the last sentence is that she doesn’t love me. He doesn’t know the order of his bets.
Change it, just say she doesn't love me first, that's it. You, for the sake of Hua Hua Cao Cao, just say that you love him."
Wen Jin's heart tightened, and she suddenly remembered his regrets over the years. She thought it was because she suspected that her child was not his. It turned out to be this. As for what, he had said it earlier, and it was not a big deal. He had been holding it back for ten years.
.It’s so tolerable. No wonder every time he excitedly said that he loved her, she would say “oh” and he would sit there quietly for a long time.
"Thank you for telling me, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life because of this. Where can he go to reason with me?"
Wen Jin led Red Rabbit and saw Fu Jingheng in regular clothes at Xuanwu Gate from a distance, riding on sweat and blood in the snow while looking at the graffiti on the wall of the old palace. On the graffiti they had painted when they were children, there were a bunch of second-generation graffiti.
Dolls' doodles.
Not far away, the end-of-class bell of the Imperial College rang, and a group of palace attendants came in along the corner door carrying some master's newly purchased furniture. It was a bit noisy at this time.
When Fu Jingheng saw that Wen Jin had finally stolen Chang Xi's candies quite proudly, he pursed his lips and smiled happily, "Let's go, the children will be back in a while. Chang Xi lay on the ground and cried, you have to go to the Criminal Department. I still
I have to go to the Ministry of Justice to intercede for you."
The two of them drove their horses out of the palace and traveled in simple clothes, one person and one person riding. He turned back and winked at her, "Let's be arrogant and pass through the entrance of the Imperial College."
Wen Jin thought he was quite funny, but also thought it was fun and novel. She had actually discussed with the children about going out for a walk. Anyway, the children were older and it was a carnival without their parents around. At this time, Wen Jin got more playful and followed him.
Hu Lai said, "Okay. Go to the entrance of the Imperial College. I'm sure I won't meet them."
The students in the Imperial College came out, and laughter and laughter could be heard everywhere.
Fu Jingheng drove the horse in front, and Wen Jin followed behind, amidst the noise of students in groups.
Wen Jin suddenly whispered: "Fu Jingheng, I love you. From the age of five to thirty-seven, I admired you."
When Fu Jingheng heard the sound, the smile froze on his face, his heart was suddenly filled, and he almost fell off his horse. He slowly turned back, "What did you say?"
"I will only say it once in my life." Wen Jin was quite serious.
Fu Jingheng was greatly agitated, "I didn't hear you clearly, okay! How could you say such an important thing casually on such a messy street! You... No, you have to say it again."
"I can say it whenever I want. Why don't I just choose an auspicious day?"
"I beg you, can you please go to the front and find a secluded place, and you can say it again seriously. Stop torturing me. I have been forty for half my life. If you don't say anything, I will become gloomy." Fu Jingheng was extremely anxious. .
"Then you have to wait until you catch up with my red rabbit." Wen Jin tightened the reins and drove the horse forward.
"Okay, I'll catch up with you, but it won't be as simple as just saying those three words."
Sweat and blood chased Red Rabbit along Huangmen Street.
The palace gradually became farther away.
The Moon-watching Tower, Sparrow Terrace, Yingfeng Terrace, Middle Palace, Dragon Nest, Daoqing Lake, Jinluan Palace, Cining Palace, and Qianqing Palace in the palace are all hidden behind green tiles and red walls.
The horse's hooves have trampled the old Huangmen Theater, and the gatekeeper of the theater has become old and gray. Today's famous actors are not playing Farewell My Concubine, but today they are playing "Flower Flowers" and the moon is full.
Horse hooves trampled through the courtyard on Yong'an Street, and the wine cellar that was once smashed by Wen Jin still seemed to be smelling of wine.
The red rabbit is in front, and the sweat and blood are behind.
We walked through Broken Bridge Alley and passed Yuewangtai Fishing Ground.
Returning to the Winter Garden, I saw the purple shirt again in the snow. Under the eaves of the Winter Garden was a parrot that could only say sorry, and the small Imperial College that still had traces of smoke and was burned down by Wen Jin.
He would ask her to say it again. They still have the rest of their lives. He heard it faintly. She said that from the age of five to thirty-seven, she loved him. Is there anything more beautiful than this?
Zhou Yuan was finishing a long painting in the studio. The painting was about the past experiences described to her by Master Wen Jin. She heard the sound of horse hooves, passing in front of her studio one after another. She stood up and rolled up the scroll. , the scroll scrolls, and the painting gradually rolls up.
In that painting, there is a young man on the corridor of Leng Palace, a girl holding a steamed bun in her hand on the corridor, stars in the sky, camels in Mobei, military camps in the southwest, waterside pavilions in Laoyuan, Xue Mansion, Wen Mansion, Shen Mansion, private houses, and the Imperial College. , and the Guangli Palace with its green tiles and red walls, all rolled up and disappeared with the scroll.
The horse's hooves left the capital and were buried in the wind and snow.
But I still remember that someone once sang Kun Opera.
The beauty is in the cold embroidery bed, and the peach blossoms are blooming in the courtyard. In the endless misty spring rain, the Southern Dynasty has left a painting of Zhongshan.
I felt lost when I returned to the Red Mansion. I was leisurely commenting on poems and paintings. It was late spring, all the beauties were gone, and the peach blossoms on the tree looked like those of previous years.
But I still remember someone singing Peach Blossom Fan duet.
Fishing every year is like silver on the temples, I love this country more than Fuchun; I am among the singing and dancing, and the fishermen are all experienced.
The next year will be the time for the New Emperor draft again.
The little sedan that was carried into the palace.
Guangli and the Forbidden City in their prosperous times.