Yan Pengfei sat until dawn.
The guy in the shop had run out, and no one was lighting a candle, so he rubbed his eyes uncomfortably, got up and walked out the door.
It was very cold in the early morning, Yan Pengfei shivered, looked left and right, the door had already been opened, and those guys were muttering and complaining.
It was a morning that was no different from the past, but Pengfei felt that he was in hell and was tormented.
Stretching out his hand to stir up the fog that came out of his own way, Yan Pengfei shouted at the man pushing the small cart to sell breakfast: "Ten potstickers." ” Since the first fresh launched the potstickers with vermicelli and egg skin lo-flavor, this food has been popular on the streets.
From the ordinary people to the officials and nobles, there are few people who don't like to eat.
The cart came, and the vendor lifted the lid of the pot, and suddenly the white mist and aroma came out together.
"Look at it, this is fried with charcoal fire and chicken broth, one side is browned, and the pot can make people reluctant to eat......"
Yan Pengfei was standing outside the door eating potstickers, but ten potstickers were too many, so much so that he ate it in his throat and began to roll his eyes, but he was still eating.
The vendor continued to sell potstickers around, and when he came back, he saw Yan Pengfei kneeling on the ground vomiting, and a puddle of vomit on the ground was steaming.
"Father......
Big Brother ......"
Yan Pengfei supported the ground with both hands, the corners of his mouth drooled, and tears fell down.
The fear that had been stored up all night was like an iron claw grabbing his heart, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.
"Daddy!"
An immature voice came, and Yan Pengfei was like a thunderbolt.
He looked up slowly......
A five- or six-year-old girl stood in front of him, wearing a small padded jacket and holding a handkerchief in her hand, and handed it timidly.
"Daddy......"
"Lan'er."
Yan Pengfei took the handkerchief, reached out and touched the top of her head, and then looked over and saw his wife and two sons.
"Husband......
"Daddy!"
Yan Pengfei's tears slipped down again, and he cried hazy with tears.
Gradually, the family hugged each other, not knowing whether it was for relief or for sadness.
The people in the big market gradually gathered around, and the sighs were endless.
"This is an escape, right?"
"Most likely, it's pitiful that he was doing business outside for the Yan family, and he was blinded by his father and brother, and he had to pay for smiling faces everywhere, which is also thanks to His Highness's discernment and didn't count his family into it."
"Hey!
He will still have to toss in the future!
” "Why?"
"Huh!
Mo Chou actually returned to the big market?
” A group of people saw Mo Chou, who was wearing a hat, followed by a younger brother and a grandmother, and followed by two big men, who were cautiously coming from the front.
A carriage was following.
"That's Xinghebo's family!"
…… Mo Chou also saw the family hugging their heads and crying, and asked her brother to tell her what happened in a low voice.
"Hey!"
Mo Chou sighed slightly, and when the younger brother heard the compassion in it, he said: "Miss, don't pity them, the rumors they put out may kill people!"
” Seeing that Mo Chou still had some pity, he hummed: "Miss, don't worry, Yan Pengfei will definitely send someone to follow him all the way, and give him some food and clothing on the way, and the big family will definitely not die."
Otherwise, all that saliva would drown him!
” Mo Chou raised the baby in the yard during this time, and Fang Xing often accompanied her for walks, and then discussed together what clothes to make for the child and what toys to prepare.
Mo Chou thinks that this is happiness, she is very grateful to God for giving her such a man and happiness, and at the same time, the news from the outside world was also cut off by Fang Xing.
"Hey!
Brother, you go and give that girl a wooden puppy made by the old man. ” The younger brother shook his head and said, "Miss, the uncle got his family, this is the enemy, why did he send something to her!"
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” Mo Chou lowered his eyes and said: "I used to follow my father from Jinling to Jiaozhi, I will never forget that way for the rest of my life, this child is obviously frightened, give it to her, let her be happier." ” The younger brother hesitated for a moment, and then went to the carriage to find the wooden dog.
"My young lady gave it to you."
Yan Pengfei's family was almost crying, and when they were about to go in, their younger brother came over with a wooden dog and handed it to the little girl.
The little girl looked up at the somewhat fierce brother and shook her head timidly.
Yan Pengfei just wanted to speak and refused, but his younger brother had already frowned and stuffed the little wooden dog into the little girl's hand, and said: "My young lady gave it, and she said to make your daughter happy, don't be frightened."
Let's go!
” Yan Pengfei's family watched as his younger brother walked to Mo Chou's side, whispered a few words, and then Mo Chou looked back and smiled gently at the little girl, and was hugged away.
"Lan'er, let's go in."
Yan Pengfei called his little daughter, he still had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't wait.
The little girl's eyes followed Mo Chou's figure blankly, until she was gone, and then she looked down at the polished wooden dog.
The wooden dog is not vivid, but you can see the traces of careful hand-polishing at the edges and corners, which is very smooth and will never hurt the delicate skin of children.
"Lan'er, come in!"
Yan Pengfei, who had palpitations, came out to summon his daughter, and when he saw the woman holding the wooden dog tightly, he said, "Dad will ask someone to make you a bunch another day." ” Yan Pengfei, who was not disposed of, had a lot of money, so naturally he would not wronged his daughter.
Lan'er nodded, and went in with her, but she touched the smooth turns, and then looked back again.
There are no more people behind them, and the big market has started a busy day again, with people coming and going.
It's like the sunrise and sunset, and the cycle goes on and on. …… Yan Bingxing's family was taken down and caused a sensation in Jinling, Dongchang first announced the charges and evidence, and then the Wei State Mansion came forward to crack down on counterfeiting, so Yan Bingxing's reputation was trampled underground, from a respected Confucian, and later some small flaws, to a hysterical conspirator.
And public opinion in Jinling City is like dry grass on the wall, and after the wind blows overnight, it changes direction.
"Yan Bingxing is an idiot!
Utter idiot!
” Wang Yuan was drinking tea, and on the small table in front of him, the pine cones in a small stove were burning red, flashing and flashing.
The small kettle was steaming, Huang Jian picked up the kettle and brewed a new cup of tea, and handed it to Wang Yuan.
"Teacher, try it."
Wang Yuan took a sip of the teacup and praised: "Good water, good tea!"
” Huang Jian smiled and said: "Teacher, Yan Bingxing's biggest mistake is probably to let Yan Pengju do it, that Yan Pengju is a little roundabout, he actually went to find his own students, isn't this looking for death by himself." ” Wang Yuan squinted at the mist rising from the teacup, and said lightly: "Since the illegitimate child was poked out by Fang Xing, Yan Bingxing's reputation has plummeted, how can anyone help him do things?"
” Huang Jian suddenly realized: "Yes."
However, Yan Bingxing shouldn't act at this time, it's not too late to wake up and leave, then is the time. ” After being silent for a while, Huang Jian chuckled and said: "Teacher, what Fang Xing said in Yan Bingxing's house is quite controversial, and it is estimated that many letters and bullet stamps have already been on the road at this moment, so he can be regarded as getting carried away." ” Wang Yuan groaned: "Those students were reprimanded by him like this, and some of them were at a loss, which shows that this person's demagogic methods, laughter and scolding can be useful, like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace."
However, he was impulsive in this matter, and he would inevitably pay the price. ” Huang Jian nodded and said: "His words completely negate the role of the Guozijian, the northern and southern Guozijian will definitely find him trouble, as well as those ridicule of the literati, some even heart-wrenching words, too arrogant, and even madness, Your Majesty will not tolerate him so presumptuous, most of them will be punished." ” Wang Yuan smiled and said: "That's right, otherwise Beiping will probably turn the sky upside down, and those civil officials won't be stupid enough to let people compare themselves to waste wood." ” Huang Jian said with a smile: "Your Highness should regret it." ” "Who knows?"
Wang Yuan calmly took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Cause and effect, cause and effect, plant cause and effect, there is no exception." ” The pine cones in the small stove suddenly exploded, startling Huang Jian.
After Mars dissipated, he smiled and said, "Mars, it's a good omen." ”