Gao Miao frowned slightly and looked at Xin Yi intently.

She didn't believe she would recognize the wrong person.

However, Gao Miao and Jingli exchanged letters frequently. She had known about Mrs. Zhang's death in Lingnan more than a year ago. The news that the Prince of Guangling County had married another man had already reached Yuezhou, and she had secretly

Because of injustice.

The brief excitement flashed by, and Gao Miao's cold face soon fell down. She slowly raised her hands and politely saluted Xin Yi with fists.

"Sorry, I recognized the wrong person. This must be the princess of the county?"

Xin Yi smiled warmly and said, "Dare you ask me, girl..."

"Gao Miao."

"It turns out to be the Lord of Jingzhao County. Is this your return to Beijing to visit relatives or to stay for a long time?"

Gao Miao's face fell a little more.

People who are not familiar with Chou shouldn't ask such intimate questions, but the princess in the carriage asked it as a matter of course, as if she knew everything about her and her husband.

What made Gao Miao most angry was that she wasn't very angry.

"It's a visit to visit relatives and a long stay." Gao Miao paused, then added: "I came back before my husband to spend the Spring Festival with my parents. I will wait for my husband to return to Beijing for reunion during the Spring Festival, and I will return to Yuezhou after the Lantern Festival."

There was clear joy in Xin Yi's eyebrows, and her eyes were filled with brilliance.

"So, the Lord will have to stay in the capital for at least four months?"

Gao Miao gave a lukewarm hum and was about to say goodbye when he heard her smile and say:

"Jingzhao County Lord, if you have some free time, you can invite me to play with you."

Gao Miao turned around and stared at her hesitantly.

Two years is enough to change a person, but those familiar traces cannot be erased no matter what.

Gao Miao and Xin Yi once went south together, sailed on the Bianhe River, and slept together in Yuezhou. They were close friends. Even if they denied it, they still felt in their hearts that she was that person...

"Okay." Gao Miao said softly, "Wait until I come to you."

Xin Yi watched Gao Miao's horse fly across the long street, with a slight smile on his lips.

The Lord of Jingzhao County is still the same as before, with a heroic appearance, which is great.

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The princess's mansion has been surrounded by a sea of ​​chrysanthemums, dotted with hibiscus, and the garden is full of autumn colors.

Zhao Yuqing took the girl and her mother-in-law from Fu'an Yuan to Linqu Pavilion, and all the way they watched the chrysanthemum path and chrysanthemum gate decorated by their son, with smiles all over their faces.

When Xin Yi returned home, he saw his mother-in-law talking in the chrysanthemum garden, and immediately smiled and went over to salute.

"Mother. Husband."

In front of Zhao Yuqing, Xin Yi never behaved recklessly towards Fu Jiuqu and was very polite, fearing that the mother-in-law would feel uncomfortable if she thought she was too cruel to her son.

Fu Jiuqu stood among the chrysanthemums, and the jade shadow was as bright as the moon.

"Waiting." He stepped forward and held Xin Yi's hand, "Last time you said you liked peach blossoms and chrysanthemums, I asked someone to buy all the peach blossoms and chrysanthemums from Xie's garden and let the craftsmen keep them in the backyard. I will take you here

Go and see..."

"Thank you, Prince." Xin Yi bowed his head slightly, indicating that his old mother was still there.

Fu Jiuqu turned around and asked with a smile: "Mom, do you want to go see it together?"

Zhao Yuqing shook her head, "After walking for a while, my old back won't work anymore. You two, please go and see me. Mother Qian, help me go back and rest for a while."

Mrs. Qian quickly came over to help the eldest princess.

Zhao Yuqing turned around and looked back as if thinking of something else...

"On the 11th, the kitchen made some chrysanthemum cakes. I asked you to send them to your room. Remember to try them when you get back."

Xinyi Fushen said, "Yes. Thank you very much, mother."

Zhao Yuqing walked away with a smile. The fragrance of chrysanthemums lingered along the way. She felt happy and couldn't help but ask Mrs. Qian.

"Look at how the princess looks like, is she easy to give birth to?"

Mrs. Qian followed her master's wishes and said, "Okay, Your Highness, don't worry. The princess is a medical practitioner and knows her body best. In my opinion, there will be good news in the spring of next year at the latest."

..."

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Xin Yi and Fu Jiuqu slowly walked into the backyard.

A gust of autumn wind swept by, Fu Jiuqu took off his cloak and wrapped it around Xin Yi, half-hugging her in his arms.

"It's autumn. Next time you go out, don't dress so thinly."

Xin Yi hummed, looking at him with long almond eyes and smiling.

"I met Lord Jingzhao on Maxing Street today. For some reason, when I saw her, I thought of those days when I secretly left the capital to chase you, and those days in Yuezhou..."

Fu Jiuqu was not surprised. His eyes lingered on her face for a moment, as if a smile appeared after a long time.

"Yes, Shiyi was very reluctant to let me go at that time."

"Bah!"

After a pause, she seemed to remember something and asked Fu Jiuqu, "How is Master doing lately? You haven't visited him for a long time, haven't you?"

Fu Jiuqu took her hand and said calmly: "Senior Brother Jiwu accompanies him to fish and plant vegetables all day long, and his life is very comfortable. Today, Senior Brother also sent someone to deliver a cart full of vegetables grown at home..."

Di Qing shoulders the post of Privy Councilor, but lives like an idler.

The feeling of being ostracized by others is not pleasant. If you can't think about it, wouldn't you be depressed?

Xin Yi asked: "Senior brother, aren't you going back to Lingnan?"

Fu Jiuqu said: "I won't come back. I told him that unless he can take the master with him to become a monk, he will stay with the master to serve him."

Xin Yi asked in surprise: "What did the master say?"

Fu Jiuqu raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

"Master is really annoying him to death. He talks about Buddhism and Zen all the time, but he never leaves me. With him by my side, no fish will take the bait."

"Why?" Xin Yi slightly raised her lips.

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her and said, "Why do you think he is? He is a monk and he is most afraid of killing. Whenever the fishhook moves, he will scare the fish away..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The ancients behaved reservedly, and it was rare for Xin Yi to laugh wildly now, but when he thought of Di Qing's dark face and the white face of Monk Ji Wu getting along, he couldn't help it anymore.

Fu Jiuqu saw her happy, with a faint smile on her lips.

"I received a letter from General Zhao today."

Xin Yi's face moved slightly, "Is it General Zhao from Yuezhou?"

Fu Jiuqu nodded, and without waiting for Xin Yi to ask what was going on, he continued: "He doesn't know that I have been suspended from duty, and he asked me to take care of Jingzhao County Lord in the capital."

Gao Miao's temper made Zhao Zongshi worried.

Xin Yi's eyebrows were curved as he said, "The relationship between the two of them is so good, it's enviable."

These words made Fu Jiuqu uncomfortable. He stared at her with a pair of dark eyes until Xin Yi hugged his waist and said coquettishly that we actually have a better relationship. Then he lightly curled his lips and put the girl in his arms.

Holding the person in my arms…

"One more thing."

Xin Yi felt that his expression had become much more serious. He looked up and waited quietly for the next step.

Fu Jiuqu said calmly: "In order to clean up the mess left by Gaominglou, Dali sent another envoy to Beijing. As far as I know, it is Gao Zhenxiang himself, the Prime Minister of Dali."

Xin Yi pursed her lips, looked at him for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is there any worse result than being demoted from Yangzhou?"

Fu Jiuqu's dark eyes were bottomless, with a slight smile on his lips, "No."

"Then it's none of our business." Xin Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled calmly, "Anyway, you are staying at home right now, so don't worry about the political affairs of the DPRK. Just calm down and spend time with your wife and cure your illness. Just wait for the fireworks in March.

Going down to Yangzhou is..."

"Okay." Fu Jiuqu looked at the golden chrysanthemums in the garden with dark eyes.

During the day, I had a great time admiring chrysanthemums, fighting with tea and playing leaf cards. At night, Jiuqu waited on her patiently as always, using all his tricks.

How could she resist his efforts in teasing her? She quickly gave up her weapons and fought back. She also had some torturous tricks. When the two of them had a break at midnight, Xin Yi's body was so limp that she almost melted.

She lay quietly in Fu Jiuqu's arms, sighing feebly.

"Actually, I'm quite looking forward to going to Yangzhou. At that time, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and we will be truly free and happy. I just hope that your operation will go well, and when you recover, we can travel after the new year."

Fu Jiuqu lowered his head and pecked her cheek.

"I will. Don't think too much."

"Don't you want to?" Xin Yi raised his head, his eyes sparkling, reflecting the light of the candlelight.

Fu Jiuqu pursed his lips and smiled, "What are you afraid of when Shiyi is here?"

Xin Yi suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, hugged him, and laughed softly.

"I'm afraid that if I go to Yangzhou, I will turn into a tigress and eat you. Then no one will be able to control me, and you will be in trouble."

"Tigress?" Fu Jiuqu repeated softly. The voice seemed to be floating between his teeth. For a moment, he smiled pointedly.

"If you want to be a tigress, you don't have to wait until you go to Yangzhou, you can do it now..."

He turned around and leaned against Xin Yi's ear, speaking softly: "If Shiyi wants to eat, you can eat me now..."

"Disgusting!" Xin Yi slapped him, "Turn out the lights."
Chapter completed!