At the end of the thirteenth year of Yongzhi, the abolition of the prince came to an end. He successfully led Jiafu to avoid the undercurrent. Mr. Longjiang invited Xiao Mengzhen and Han Xiucai, who came to Beijing, to a banquet. Speaking of Su Shishi, who retired and disappeared, he was full of emotion at that time.

Her ransom instrument in the Church Division was redeemed by him. Then, she left the capital and disappeared.

When it was, he was stunned, perhaps: when you love to think of me, you will think of me, like a star in a summer night; When you love to forget me, you forget me, like forgetting a dream in spring.

Now, meet in Jinling!

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"Uh, girl, why are you...", the little maid Dan'er, who chased to the courtyard, was very surprised to see her young lady turn around and go out. When she heard Jia Huan's voice to stay behind, her girl stopped. She looked at Jia Huan and pouted: Hmph, a person who is unkind.

If anyone's son gets the favor of her girl, he will not die beautifully! But he didn't ask where her girl was for two years.

Jia Huan said softly: "Miss Shishi, I haven't seen you for so many years, but it's okay?" ”

Seriously speaking, since the summer of the twelfth year of Yongzhi, he and Su Shishi said goodbye in Jinling and have not seen each other since. When he was in the capital, he paid attention to Su Shishi's news, but never went to see her. Counting up, there are nearly three years.

Su Shishi turned around, her beautiful face was full of tears, pear blossoms brought rain, and she sighed softly: "Mr. Jia, if life is only as it was when I first saw it." ”

Jia Huan smiled bitterly with emotion, and he could hear the joy and resentment in Su Shishi's tone. Maybe that's a tangled mentality! stretched out his hand and invited Su Shishi to sit in the main room for a while.

The first time he and Su Shishi met was in the spring of the ninth year of Yongzhi, when she was dressed in white and dancing movingly. Because he was young, he deliberately held a pot and poured wine beside him. He once gave a message: Beautiful women have met for a thousand years.

If life is only as it first seems!

I think that if their relationship is as it was when they first met, and there are no such things happening in the future, it will be very good. It's remorse that ties the love thread to him. Or do you say: meet at this time, remember the beauty of our first meeting. It's a sigh, it's a grudge.

Spring is in full swing. In the hall of the main room, there was silence.

Jia Huan just came back, and there was no tea. The two sat opposite each other. Dan'er retreated outside the door, leaving space and time to Jia Huan and Su Shishi.

The feeling of both familiarity and strangeness lies between the two. Between Jia Huan and Su Shishi, there are too many stories. They knew each other so early. But I haven't seen each other for nearly three years. And how can you not feel alienated?

Back then, Su Shishi was in the capital, and because of Jia Huan's beauty words, she rose to prominence and became famous for a while. Go south to Jinling, willing to be the first prostitute in the world. Suffered setbacks, months, nothing was accomplished.

When Zhen Li wanted to uncover her, she refused. was driven out of Jinling by Zhen Li. It was Jia Huan who took her in and administered justice for her. And won the first place in the Oiran Contest. Jiangnan and Jiangbei are the first names of Oiran. She fulfilled her wish: the first prostitute in the world!

Su Shishi is twenty-two years old this year, and she is in the most beautiful age of her life, her posture and temperament are different from others: beautiful and elegant, with a figure of 1.65 meters, slender and graceful, and excellent proportions. The skin is better than the snow, if it is like a jade girl.

Good at dancing. The sound is like a clear stream. The beautiful eyes are clear and intoxicating. She's the kind of beauty with beautiful eyes.

Su Shishi silently wiped her tears with a handkerchief, her eyes were red. She didn't know why she was crying, she just wanted to cry. She thought of the man in front of her day and night, and when she said goodbye, she turned away as if she had a wish.

Perhaps, it was the kiss that took the initiative in the summer of Yongzhi's twelfth year that had consumed all her courage. At that time, the young man in green shirts was just lifting people. Even though she is the number one prostitute in the world, it is still possible for her to be committed to the family.

Now, he is already a world-famous Tanhua and an official of the fifth grade. She had long since withdrawn and was just an ordinary woman. How did she "cheekily" stay with him?

Perhaps, when he married Xue Jiabaochai, the invitation he gave her broke her heart, and she would rather not. In the grand wedding scene with red makeup, she cried profusely in the restaurant, hurting herself and feeling sorry for herself.

Or perhaps, the two years of waiting away from the capital and in Jiangnan have diluted the germinated emotions and those unforgettable experiences. When she looked at him, she was already very satisfied, but the obsession in her heart.

Jia Huan's joy and joy when he saw Su Shishi again, in her resentful tears, turned into a bitter smile: what did he think of her in his heart? met again, she suddenly appeared, just because she heard the news.

With Jia Huan's IQ, how could he not guess that she had been paying attention to his residence. So, do you have to answer this question again?

Jia Huan took the initiative to break the deadlock of silence and asked, "Shishi, have you been living in Jinling since you left Beijing?" Weiwei is in Jinling, why is there no mention of you in the letter? ”

Su Shishi lowered her head and said in a clear voice: "Mr. Jia never asked about Shishi. Shishi didn't let Lin tell him to mention it in the letter. ”

Jia Huan smiled bitterly, "Shishi..."

When a great beauty who has a deep relationship with you speaks in such a resentful tone, how can he be calm and calm? He thought that maybe she would forget him in the past two years or so when she left the capital. However, she never forgot him, waiting in Jinling, waiting for him to take the initiative to find him, waiting for a reunion.

Jia Huan remembered the blooming magnolia in the narrow world in the spring of the eighth year of Yongzhi, and the blooming magnolia that he saw in a white dress at this time, Su Shishi, who was extremely beautiful, sighed: "A week ago, it was budding to be released, and a week later, it was scattered and withered, the cycle of the magnolia was too short, and the magnolia had my spring knots of sorrow."

Shishi, I hope you don't disappear into my life again. May I? ”

Life is not. Loves pathos. Life doesn't need tragedy. He has always been a person who rejects bloody plots. Forgetting about Su Shishi in the rivers and lakes, a very stupid decision. He'd already made such a decision once. And after all these years of hesitation and hesitation, he is willing to give her a definite answer.

Su Shishi's heart suddenly became soft, she raised her head, looked at Jia Huan with her clear and intoxicating eyes, and her lips opened lightly. She didn't answer Jia Huan's question, but said: "Shishi lives on the south bank of Wuding Bridge. Mr. Jia crossed the bridge and asked. ”

Jia Huan's heart was relieved. No one is the protagonist of life. The earth is turned away from everyone. He was actually very worried that Su Shishi would reject him. In Heaven and Dragon Slayer, Spider was not with Zhang Wuji. Because, her Zeng Aniu only lives in her heart.

At this time, there was a commotion outside. The chief who stayed in Jinling, Qian Huai, and the governor of Jinling Jiafu, Steward Liu, came to see Jia Huan with more than 20 people, beaming with joy. There was a lot of noise outside the hall. Jia Huan and Su Shishi reunited, and the short meeting ended here.

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Jia Huan came to Jinling, and he had to move around all kinds of interpersonal relationships in Jinling. Jia Huan first asked Steward Liu to arrange a meeting with the elders of the Jia family who stayed in Jinling, had lunch together, and met with the stewards everywhere.

Let Qian Huai and Hu Xiaosi take his posts to each house to make an appointment for a visit in the near future. In the evening, he took a boat to the martial arts workshop to meet the mountain chief Zhang Anbo.

"Haha." Zhang Chengjian, who was still chubby, laughed and came out to greet Jia Huan, "I have long seen the news of Ziyu's southward movement in the newspaper, and I also received a letter from Sha Futai, so I don't want Ziyu to come to Jinling today." Please. ”

In the twelfth year of Yongzhi in Jinling, there were Pang Ze and Ji Ming. At this time, the city of Jinling was a little lonely. Master Tian and Master Zuo are all here. It was a great time to see each other.

Zhang Anbo, the head of the mountain, is seventy years old this year, and the official secretary of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites, changed into a loose green robe, his beard is white, and he sits in the main seat of the living room, twisting his beard and smiling kindly, watching his most proud disciple come in from outside the door.

Jia Huan bowed and said, "Jia Huan has seen the mountain chief. Looking at Shanchang's face that had just recovered from his illness, and his increasingly clumsy figure, the sad emotions in his heart surged. The mountain chief treats him like a mountain. It is the elder in his heart. As for those in Jiafu, he never regarded them as elders in his heart.

Zhang Anbo laughed and said open-mindedly: "Ziyu doesn't have to be sad, life is rare for seventy years." Birth, old age, sickness and death are common. He commanded, "Bo Miao, set the meal." ”

Zhang Chengjian responded with a smile and turned to go out.

Immediately, the food and drinks were served, and everyone sat down together, laughing and talking about their respective situations since they were separated. Guests and hosts have fun. At about eight o'clock in the evening, the banquet ended, and Jia Huan followed the mountain chief to the study to drink tea and chat.

"How many days does Ziyu plan to stay in Jinling?" At the wine table just now, Jia Huan said that his holy decree was due for June. The court's grace to Ning Taishi is still very good, and it left enough time for him to paint the portrait. Zhang Anbo took a copy of Pravda, handed it to Jia Huan, and said softly: "Ziyu, you have to return to Beijing as soon as possible." ”

Jia Huan did not read Pravda during this time. He was in Yongfeng County, Jiangxi, and the message was not so timely. At this time, when I turned to take a look, I saw the key points marked by the mountain chief, and my face changed slightly.

The passages in Pravda are not all transcribed, but are the main points of the excerpts. This is news from a month ago: the ministers asked Your Majesty to make Concubine Jia the queen. The inscription is: Nan'an Junwang.

Bastard!