Chapter Ninety-Four: The Secret Meeting
Lu Jin's brows furrowed instantly, and her eyes crossed with disgust, but it was only for a moment, and her face returned to a dignified calm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Said that I didn't wake up from my lunch break, and it was not suitable to see guests. The chrysanthemums in the back garden bloom well, you first take Qiu Sanniang to enjoy the flowers and taste tea. I'll bring her over in half an hour. ”
The maid answered and left. It took a while for the noise in the yard to quiet down. And the boudoir instantly became a dead silence.
Lu Jin silently looked at the iron bowl, and the autumn wind blew the bead curtain, becoming the only sound in the room. After a long time, it wasn't until the Qinggang charcoal in the furnace was about to burn out that Lu Jin said quietly: "Shadow Eight, you stole this bowl from Yuanchen, so you are the first person to see it." Tell me, 'How is this bowl?'
Lu Jin was the only one in the room, and she didn't know who she was talking to. Suddenly, a ghostly male voice floated from the darkness: "Shadow Eight is dull, don't dare to speak." However, even if it is a treasure only in the palace, no one has ever seen it, but with the girl's knowledge as the daughter of the Lu family, she can guess that she can not leave ten. ”
Lu Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the pupils staring at the bowl were surging with wind and snow: "Tiantie." Where is this ordinary iron, but heavenly iron. What Xin Yi gave to Yuanchen was a bowl made of heavenly iron. ”
Ying Ba hesitated slightly: "But Xin Yi is just a little official and concubine, how did she get such a treasure?"
"Isn't the eldest daughter of the Xin Mansion just been crowned a talented person? Lu Jin sneered contemptuously, "Although the grade is a little lower, maybe there is a fox trick, and the emperor is confused, so he will reward him." ”
"Heavenly iron is a treasure for forging swords, especially hidden weapons. What is Xin Yi's intention?" Shadow Eight's voice in the dark became more and more puzzled.
Lu Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly a cold breath rose between his eyebrows: "This is what she gave to Yuanchen." She can't use Tiantie, it doesn't mean that Yuanchen doesn't need it. ”
Lu Jin didn't speak again, and Ying Ba didn't dare to ask more questions even if he was confused. Only Lu Jinyu pointed to the iron bowl, and there was a clear sound that was not matched, and the sound was terrifying.
This was given to Yuanchen by Xin Yi.
And if there is any intersection between Xin Yi and Yuanchen, it is undoubtedly a resentment towards the Lu family and the five surnames and seven hopes. Then Xin Yi obtained Tiantie through her sister who was a concubine in the palace by some means, and then cast it into an "iron bowl", concealed people's eyes and ears, concealed it from the world, and gave it to Yuanchen to cast some kind of sword.
As for what Yuanchen forged the sword for, with Gao Wanxiu's hatred of killing his sister, it was really a reason that could be thought of even by breaking his toes.
"It's unusual for Xiao Fulong to also hold a sword in his hand. Lu Jin's eyebrows became more and more frowned, "This is unusual and caused by Xin Yi." Could it be that they have joined forces?"
The shadow eight ears in the dark are very strong, but they can laugh when they hear it: "A down-and-out monk, a small official and a concubine, either for profit or fame, after all, is a lowly person who sees money and sees money." Even if they join forces, what kind of storm can they toss. If the girl is willing, she will bring the head of the man to you in half an hour. ”
Lu Jin shook his head, and his little face became more and more solemn: "You don't know, the 'special' of these two people." Xin Yi is a chess piece that can't tell the difference between black and white, which means that she will easily throw herself at any side for her own purposes. In other words, this girl can't even be sure if there is still someone behind the scenes after her move to send Yuanchen Tiantie. If so, it's too complicated. And after Xiao Fulong has been silent for twenty years, he will also hold a sword in his hand, and he is even more feared than the 'conventional'. No, not rashly...... Huh?"
Lu Jin's jade finger on the iron bowl froze suddenly, and the diamond sutra on the bowl under her fingertips made her skin slightly painful. The scriptures intertwined with yin and yang carvings are incomparably chic and elegant.
However, when a word crashed into Lu Jin's eyes, it stirred up thin ripples. Just because of the distribution of yin and yang carvings, it seems to follow a certain law.
"All the inscriptions are: Subodhi. Yu Yiyun He. This is the beginning of the fifth quality of the Diamond Sutra: Truthfulness and Truthfulness. Again. Subodhi. Say it as you go. This is the beginning of the twelfth article of the Diamond Sutra: Respect for Orthodoxy. The Buddha told Su Bodhi. Bodhisattvas Mahasattva. This is the beginning of the third product of the Diamond Sutra: the Mahayana Authentic Division. And all of them are engraved in the shade. Engraved in the dark, engraved in the dark...... There seems to be a pastry shop in Chang'an City, which is called 'Yingke Zhai'. Lu Jin's fingertips clenched suddenly.
Fifth product. Delegates five days later.
The twelfth product. It represents the twelfth hour, which is the hour of Hai.
The third product. Represents the third moment.
Yin carving. Represents the Welcome Restaurant.
Time: Five days later, three o'clock. Venue: Welcome Restaurant. The Sanskrit Sutra of Compassion suddenly became a secret decree. A message from a late-night secret meeting.
Lu Jin's face was cloudy, and after a while, the bottom of her eyes crossed the bottom of the determination: "Shadow Eight, inform the shadow guard that I will go to welcome the guest in five days, at three o'clock." ”
"Yes, the subordinates will definitely follow the girl and keep her well...... But is the girl going to secretly investigate the meeting between Xin Yi and Yuanchen?" Kagehachi speculated.
Lu Jin nodded, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a sneer: "These two have a secret meeting late at night, and I don't know what to do." Although this girl is not aware of it, she can always gain something by going to the dark view first. By the way, remind the shadow guard not to follow me too closely at that time. Xiao Fulong's character, don't let him notice anything. ”
"The subordinates understand. Kagehachi respectfully complied.
"Originally, there was a turmoil in Furong Garden, and this girl didn't plan to leave Xin Yi's life anymore. Now she and Xiao Fulong have joined forces, but I don't dare to do it easily. Life and death are predetermined, and this is also true. Shadow Eight, cancel the assassination plan against Xin Yi. ”
"Yes. ”
"Give this bowl back. After the bowl has been gone for a long time, Yuanchen will also notice something unusual. Lu Jin finally stared at the Diamond Sutra on the bowl, and put the bowl in the corner of the case. There was no extra sound, but when I saw a gust of wind blowing, the bowl disappeared, and then only the sound of Lu Jin's breathing could be heard in the boudoir.
However, this tranquility was broken in an instant.
The noisy female voice in the courtyard shouted in again, "Aunt Lu Jin, the slave family is here for you! You can get up for lunch break? The slave family is here to see you!" Then, there was the sound of the maids blocking the tugging.
Lu Jin's eyebrows frowned suddenly, and she instantly returned to calm, she subconsciously looked at the dark place, confirmed that it was empty, and raised her voice slightly: "Please Qiu Sanniang come in." ”
"My little aunt, although the golden chrysanthemum in that yard is beautiful, it is not as good as you. The slave family is a rough person, I don't know how to appreciate the elegance of chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums dazzle me, it is better to come and see your aunt and grandmother!"
The person who came was nearly thirty years old, but he was well maintained, the charm still existed, and the jade appearance was enchanting. There is a black cicada wing bun combed on the head, a pile of yarn red peonies the size of a bowl of oblique hairpins, and a three-inch-long string of pearls hanging from the stamens. The sachet is hanging low next to her, and the red gauze knee pants are buttoned with warbler flowers, which can be said to be all over the body, and it is implied from head to toe.