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Chapter Thirty

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    The battle in the winter of the 14th year of Hongchang suffered heavy casualties, and broke the stability and peace of the Ming Dynasty for more than ten years. Although the Tatars retreated outside the customs, there were many subsequent negotiations involved. However, that was the matter of the Chinese and military officials.  .

    Including the thirty-seven volumes that Ji Ping desperately protected, the Guozijian team brought back a total of 409 fragmented volumes from the war, and another 600 volumes were in the hands of Mr. Lu.  Dig again after the border is stabilized.  On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the crown prince ordered people to comfort Ji Ping's family, and rewarded Jiang Yan, Cheng Wen and other five people with twenty taels of silver and ten bolts of silk as rewards.

    For a while, everyone looked at them differently than before, and their tone of voice was a little cautious when talking to them.

    But Fu Li has never appeared, so I don't know what the situation is.

    At the end of the year, the Guozijian will be on vacation for dozens of days so that the supervising students can go home to visit relatives and reunite.  It will be a holiday in a few days, and the study in the library will be much easier. Only doctors and teaching assistants will occasionally check their homework, and the rest of the time, students will be allowed to study on their own.

    The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is soft and quiet, without the whistling wind in Saibei.  Jiang Yan was tired from reading, and lay down on the desk to take a nap. Suddenly, she seemed to see the cold and noble young man sitting next to her, cast a haughty glance at her, and said lightly, "Sleep soundly during the day."  , not ashamed."

    Jiang Yan woke up almost immediately, rubbed her eyes dimly and turned her head to look. The place beside her was empty, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were neatly arranged. It was obvious that no one had touched it for many days There was no sign of that person.

    Without Fu Li's absence, life seemed to be a little less fun and unable to stir up any waves.

    She yawned and was holding her chin in a daze, when Wu Mianxue pulled Ruan Yu over and said, "Ayan, congratulations on getting the leader again in this exam!"

    Wu Mianxue has returned to the clean and soft appearance she had when she first came to the Imperial College, she smiled without showing her teeth, and spoke softly, as if the woman outside the Great Wall who was carrying a few kilograms of big swords to cut through the thorns and thorns was just a dream.  Seeing that Jiang Yan didn't speak, Wu Mianxue was a little uneasy, lying on the opposite desk and said in a low voice: "Ayan, you won't see me as a vulgar person after seeing my true face, and don't want to get along with me anymore.  ?¡±

    "What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Mianxue recalled Jiang Yan's thoughts drifting to the sky, and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I prefer the way you stand on horseback with a sword, your heroic demeanor."

    Wu Mianxue blinked, and said with a chuckle: "No, it's better to pretend to be well-behaved. Give my father a son-in-law to go back, and make his old man happy."

    Ruan Yu on the side was stupefied, looking at this and that, and said softly: "Since you came back from going out, I can't understand what you are saying."

    Going out and going through a war, those memories soaked in blood and gunpowder smoke still hurt my heart. Since returning from Shuozhou, Jiang Yan didn¡¯t even dare to touch the bow and arrow for a while, she was afraid that the arrow would shoot out sticky fish when it penetrated the grass target  Hot blood comes.

    She deliberately pressed the memory into her heart, just smiled and waved to Ruan Yu, not mentioning it again.

    ?It was snowing outside, and there were very few students studying in the library, so the atmosphere was rarely comfortable and peaceful.  While chatting, Wei Jinghong walked in leisurely, waving a paper fan. The word 'rich' was written on the fan, which was really ostentatious.  Seeing a few girls, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and said: "Oh, so you are all here!"

    Jiang Yan poked Wu Mianxue, winked and said, "Look, Ah Xue, this 'son-in-law' is pretty good."

    "Begging to be beaten!" Wu Mianxue knew that she was making fun of her words of "tricking a son-in-law back to my father", so she pinched Jiang Yan's cheek angrily, "Be careful, I dragged out a forty-nine-pound long knife to beat me  you."

    "What son-in-law?" Wei Jinghong listened to a few words, squinted his eyes and sat down with a smile, trying to join this topic.

    When Wu Mianxue saw him coming, she pulled Ruan Yu up and ran away, leaving Wei Jinghong with an inexplicable expression: "Hey, why are you leaving?"

    Jiang Yan smiled but said nothing.  Scanning the empty seat behind Wei Jinghong, she subconsciously asked, "Young Master Wei, why haven't you seen Fu Li these days?"

    "He, he" As soon as he said the beginning, Wei Jinghong suddenly shut up as if thinking of something, poked out a pair of peach blossom eyes from behind the folding fan and said, "He won't let me say it."

    There was no one else around, so Jiang Yan asked bluntly: "Isn't it true that you have joined the army?"

    "How do you know?" Wei Jinghong closed his fan and said in surprise, "He even told you this?"

    Jiang Yan accidentally guessed it right, and followed Wei Jinghong's words: "Isn't that right. Once Mr. Fu gets sick, he will spit out everything."

    "I see." Wei Jinghong smiled, "Fu Li is not that weak, even if he is seriously ill, he is very vigilant. He can tell you what is in his heart, which shows that he has no defenses against you and trusts you very much."

    Do you trust it?

    theYan's eyes were glued to Fu Li's body, and he didn't even know what the doctor said.  She really didn't understand that the Imperial College would be on vacation tomorrow, so why did he come here on the last day?  Anyway, I have been on sick leave for several days, and I don't care about the extra day.

    Fu Li always taught her to be unpredictable.

    Jiang Yan was full of thoughts, but Fu Li sat upright as if nothing happened, with his back straight, looking forward blinking, listening to the doctor's elongated tone shaking his head and shaking his head, saying "Zhihu Zheye".

    He also said that he doesn't like reading, isn't that very serious.  Thinking of this, Jiang Yan looked away from him and listened carefully.

    It's just that she didn't notice that when she was fascinated by listening, the seemingly serious Mr. Fu quietly turned his eyes, and he never left after his eyes fell on her.

    Life is about moving forward with a heavy load.  He was covered in pain, and he came here on snow. I don't know if it was because of the old grudge between the two camps, or because of the reluctance to see the other side's "Yi Jia" article, or because of the beginning of love after sharing joys and sorrows Destiny has already been messed up.  , no answer.

    ?There is still a quarter of an hour before the separation school, but Jiang Yan is already restless, thinking of chatting with Fu Li, asking him how he plans to deal with the marriage contract between the two families, and asking about his injuries

    Unexpectedly, before the end of get out of class, Cen Siye temporarily assigned a task: let the Confucian scholars clean up the snow in the Imperial College, and work hard before leaving school.

    So Jiang Yan had no choice but to follow her companions to get the broom.

    The snow is more than three inches thick, and it is the midwinter season when the breath turns to ice, and the fingers will freeze stiff after a while, making it quite difficult to sweep.  Jiang Yan looked at the pile of snow swept up on the ground, and was frowned thinking about something, when Wei Jinghong's loud voice came from behind: "Miss Jiang! What are you in a daze for?"

    Jiang Yan turned around and saw Wei Jinghong carrying a shovel, standing side by side with Fu Li a foot away, one with a smile like spring, and the other with a cold expression.

    "I want to build a snowman." Jiang Yan replied, and then his eyes fell on Fu Li, and he kindly said, "Young Master Fu still has injuries, so you don't need to use it to sweep the snow."

    "Leave him alone! If you sweep around here, how can he sit still! He's eager to follow you and he's too embarrassed to talk to you, so he knows how to be brave!"

    "Wei Jinghong!"

    "Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it! Fuli, put down the shovel!" Wei Jinghong jumped to Jiang Yan's side and stood still, with a look of fearlessness, and said to Jiang Yan, "Little lady wants to build a snowman  Heap, it's the last day, Si Ye won't be angry."

    Jiang Yan smiled and shook her head: "But I'm afraid of cold hands."

    "It's easy!" Wei Jinghong threw away his shovel and squatted down, rolled two snowballs, one large and one small, on the ground with his hands and stacked them together, muttering, "I'll build you a unique snowman in Yingtian Mansion! Come and poke one!"  Eyes, draw a nose, and a mouth"

    Wei Jinghong was born with the ability to make girls happy, Jiang Yan propped up the broom and watched engrossed.  But before he finished his mouth, he saw a shovel flying towards him, shoveling away this 'Yingtian Mansion's unique snowman' by the roots, leaving no bones left.

    Jiang Yan: "?!"

    Wei Jinghong: ""

    Wei Jinghong froze in place, raised his head with hands full of snow, and saw Fu Li with a gloomy face.

    "Go to work, Wei Jinghong." Mr. Fu's face was very unkind, he gave Wei Jinghong a cold look, piled the snow in the shovel to the side of the road, and finally used the shovel to compact it until it was torn apart  The snowman was overwhelmed and there was no trace before giving up.

    "I'll just build a snowman for the little lady, why are you angry." Wei Jinghong was a little wronged, and muttered with a mournful face, "Poor my Xuewa, who suffered this innocent disaster"

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    Snowman (Groundhog shouts): ?  ?  ?  ?  I beg you to get married where you are, please don't mess with me again, thank you!  !  !

    ps At Little Cutie¡¯s request, Fu Li¡¯s Fu is a cursive prefix, and Fu Jian¡¯s Fu is ~

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