Broken wings

In the past, Lao Qian always looked calm and relaxed, and there was very little that could make him feel up and down, but now his chest was up and down violently because of heavy chores, which was so bad! Didn't he stay in the palace just to help the old man take care of his business? What did he want to be tormented by these drudgeries every day when he had nothing to do? According to his economic mind, when he left the palace to do business casually, a lot of money went into his pocket, so how could he worry about life?

Walking and walking, he walked to Wen Huayuan, Nanfeng didn't

hesitate to raise his feet and walked in, he was not like Ouyang Qian, if it was so late, Ouyang Qian would never go in and disturb her rest, Nanfeng didn't care so much, just pushed the door and went in.

Zhuxiang was keeping vigil outside, and when she saw the south wind coming, she asked with a puzzled face, "Shizi, why are you here?"

"Where's my aunt?".

"The mother fell asleep. Zhu Xiang said.

"Scoop her up. Nanfeng moved his mouth, and Zhuxiang stared dryly, "Niangniang is asleep, if you have anything to say, you can find her tomorrow." "

"If you don't go to fish, I'll go in?" Nanfeng didn't have the patience to tell her so much, and immediately became impatient, "Go and make something to eat, and I'll take it with me when I'm gone." "

"Poof!" Zhuxiang covered her mouth and smiled, "If you're hungry, I'll go and make you something to eat, what are you doing to wake up your mother?"

Nanfeng grabbed her pigtails and pulled them up: "You are still like an old woman,

nagging!".

"Ouch!" Zhuxiang covered her pigtails and immediately begged for mercy, "Okay, okay, I'll make something to eat." "

"Malier's!" Nanfeng let go of his hand and went directly into Zeng Zhuangrong's room, his eyes changed immediately, he lit the lamp and walked to Zeng Zhuangrong's bedside, and shook it, "Ouch, Aunt Yun, I'm starving to death......".

Zeng Zhuangrong was woken up by him, and propped himself up with a sleepy face: "Why are you here?".

"I'm ......hungry," Nanfeng said with a lai expression, "I can't eat at Lao Qian's place!" he cooks rice for me to eat all day long, and he doesn't even have any meat, so I'm so angry!".

Zeng Zhuangrong understood what he meant, and rubbed his hair at the moment: "I know." "

"It's good that Aunt Yun knows. Nanfeng's fingers circled around the fine silk quilt and smiled with a conspiracy triumph.

"Okay, just after the New Year, don't keep shouting at the top of your voice, I'll go to Jian Yu tomorrow, okay?"

"I'm really not used to running to such a remote place every day, my legs are tired. The south wind complained.

"Do you really run to the palace every day?" Zeng Zhuangrong tapped his forehead with his finger, "You really have you, can't you go to school?"

"If I don't look at it, Lao Qian will be starved to death. Nanfeng moved the corners of his mouth unhappily, and Zeng Zhuang Rongwan laughed, "You are really well-intentioned." "

"I don't care, Aunt Yun promised me, if the next time I see Lao Qian eating those things that can't be eaten, I will come to make trouble with Aunt Yun. Nanfeng had a child's expression on his face, and Zeng Zhuang said helplessly, "Why don't you tell Jian Yu and come to toss me, what he said is more effective than mine." "

"Isn't he too good for you to talk to? Nanfeng got up and stretched, and did a stretch, Zeng Zhuangrong got up and put on his coat and got out of bed, "I'll peel a fruit for you." "

"Aunt Yun, I want to discuss something with you. "

"What's the matter?".

"You go and tell the old man to let Lao Qian go out of the miscellaneous room? He is so talented, how talented is he to nest in that small place? How good it would be if the old man saw that he was unhappy and drove him into the barracks? And he could lead the troops well, and he would not waste a lot of time on trivial matters. "

"Jian Yu actually wants him to come out, and he also intends to restore his identity. Zeng Zhuangrong glanced at him reproachfully, "You guys, you are still young, so you don't understand Jian Yu, Qian'er is in the miscellaneous room, and he is the most upset in his heart." "

This identity is not uncommon for Lao Qian. Nanfeng rolled his eyes with disgust on his face, "I just want Lao Qian to do something meaningful, look at him all day long chopping wood and carrying water is as tired as a dead dog, he can't even eat on time, and he eats something that is not nutritious...... He's still tall, it's not a good thing at all! When you're hungry, you can cry!"

"That's it, I'll mention it to Jian Yu again, he has his own considerations, when to open his mouth, he has the final say, is it?" Zeng Zhuangrong handed him the peeled apple, Nanfeng took it and took a bite, "Cheng, anyway, I'm with him all day, if anyone gets tired of him, I'll be the first to do it." "

"Okay!" Zeng Zhuangrong twisted his ears dotingly, "Since you were a child, you have a great temperament." "

Nanfeng chatted with Zeng Zhuangrong for a while, and then he was about to go back, and the meal that Zhuxiang had just cooked was also good, so Nanfeng went back with the lunch box. I was confused as I walked, I couldn't find my way to the handyman's house, the moon hung high, the south wind flew up the city wall, there were so many roads, which one led to the handyman's house?

Nanfeng cursed in a low voice, "Where is the miscellaneous room?"

Nanfeng tried his best to recall the way that Long Ting took him, the

whole palace was actually quite familiar with Nanfeng, thinking about it, he still returned to Chengming Hall first, and walked along the path that Long Ting took him the first time.

When I passed by the Chengming Palace, I saw that the lights of the Chengming Hall were still on, and I thought to myself, hasn't the old man slept so late?

Yuan Zhen carefully finished a recital, got up and moved his muscles, and saw the south wind at the window looking at him, and shouted in surprise: "South wind? "

Nanfeng walked in with his feet raised, although Yuan Zhen was tired, he still smiled and took the lunch box in his hand and put it on the table, and asked lovingly, "Why haven't you slept so late?"

"I ......" Nanfeng didn't know what to say, he always felt that he was arrogant and unreasonable, and he always taught people rules with whips and sticks, so he often complained about him. Suddenly, at this moment, Yuan Zhen's tiredness overwhelmed the impression he had of him for more than ten years, and he felt that he had been quite tired all these years, so late, but he was still worried about national affairs, Lao Qian should often see him like this, so he was extra sensible and knew how to share responsibilities.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Zhen chuckled with his palm running his hair, "Are you here to see your father-in-law?"

In fact, he was just passing by, but he still didn't want to disappoint him, so he nodded sullenly: "Do you arrive so late every day?"

"No, it's too late to do more. Yuan Zhen looked really happy, it seemed that he didn't expect Nanfeng to come here, the happy Nanfeng was a little weak, and opened the lunch box that was going to be brought to Lao Qian, "You must be hungry when you're so busy, eat something." "

Yuan Zhen was full of emotion, in fact, he was very happy that Nanfeng Nanfang was willing to come back, not that he didn't know their temperament, so he was particularly surprised and surprised by Nanfeng's thoughtfulness.

The two of them ate all the food together, but in fact, Yuan Zhen didn't eat much, and gave it all to Nanfeng, Nanfeng was hungry for so long, and the meal bottomed out while talking. Yuan Zhen saw that he was still unsatisfied, and asked hesitantly, "Haven't you eaten enough?"

"It's almost ......," Nanfeng told the truth.

"Whatever you want to eat, my father-in-law will make it for you. "

"It's so late, don't bother you. Nanfeng said embarrassedly, Yuan Zhen patted his head, "What else do you want to say to your father-in-law?" "

The two went to the imperial dining room, and no one was here in the middle of the night, Nanfeng said a few dishes he wanted to eat, and Yuan Zhen opened the fire to make it for him, Nanfeng sat on the fire, and Yuan Zhen stir-fried the vegetables, and the scene was extremely warm.

After a while, a few dishes were ready, Yuan Zhen opened the small cup, the boiled chicken soup was fragrant, the two stood and chatted while eating, Nanfeng ate the vegetables in a big gulp, and Yuan Zhen was very pleased to see it.

"It's so delicious...... compared with Yuan Zhen, the craftsmanship of bamboo incense is nothing.

"Next time you want to eat, tell your father-in-law, and your father-in-law will make it for you. Yuan Zhen said and served him a bowl of chicken soup, Nanfeng held a small bowl and took a sip, the taste was so delicious that he stomped his feet, "This soup is too delicious......

"If it's good, drink more, there's a lot more in it. "

Nanfeng was worried about Ouyang Qian in his heart, so he left two plates of dishes without moving chopsticks, and half of the chicken soup was also left for him, Yuan Zhen asked, "Why don't you finish eating?"

"Lao Qian is still hungry, leave him a mouthful. "

Yuan Zhen heard this, and nodded absentmindedly: "Then you go back." "

"Father-in-law, why do you want my brother to stay in a place where birds don't?" what the hell do you think......" Nanfeng is full and energetic now, and the atmosphere is quite good, so he can't help but say it.

"Alas. Yuan Zhen sighed heavily, "This is weird." "

"Now it's useful to blame anyone? Get him out. Nanfeng frowned and said, "You, one or two, just like to hide and let others guess your thoughts, guess whether you are tired or not? Don't you also want him to come out? Isn't a holy decree coming out for him? What are you bothered about?"

"His temperament is twisted up, and even you can't compare to it. "

"He still dares to resist the decree?"

"I just want him to go home willingly, I don't want to force him. "

"Do you know how my brother lives there? I can't eat a mouthful of hot food, and the living conditions are so poor, chopping wood and carrying water all day long!" Nanfeng turned on the complaining mode, and kept talking with one mouth, saying that Yuan Zhen was sleepy and still talking, Yuan Zhen yawned and stretched, "Stop, stop, I will go to court tomorrow, I won't listen to your nonsense." "

Nanfeng asked as he walked with his lunch box, "Did you listen to what I said?"

"Listened, listened, heard. "

"That's pretty much it!".