Ordinary official ladies only know piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are unlikely to understand casting utensils. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and Xin Yi read poetry and books, dabbled in a wide range, and naturally knew what an unusual material it was: Tiantie is a good material for casting swords, especially hidden weapons. It is a treasure only in the palace.

As a prince, it is not surprising that Li Jingting made a bowl out of Tiantie. The strange thing is that he gave this bowl to a monk, and he still had to send it to Xin Yi himself. In the eyes of the world and all parties in the dark, it was "Xin Yi who gave Yuanchen a bowl cast by Tiantie". Of course, Xin Yi would not stand up and shout, "This bowl was actually given by His Royal Highness", otherwise he would have become Li Jingting's knife before he could clear his suspicion.

She's not that stupid. That's why when he promised to send the bowl, he asked for Li Jingting's three promises. What can't be avoided can only be minimized damage.

The chess board is more intricate, and interests are entangled. One step leads to a thousand steps, one son after another ten thousand sons are black and white, but a seemingly ordinary bowl is a bargaining chip for all parties. What the material is, and who sends it by hand, has become a calculation in the chess game.

As for the treasures that are only available in the palace, Xin Zhou, an old lady from a poor family, can recognize them at a glance. Xin Yi didn't want to guess the doorway. Xin Zhou's had no ill will towards her, and her "insight" that came from nowhere helped her.

Xin Yi's temples ached. The bowl in her arms was like a hot potato, burning her restlessly. She couldn't see through how this move was played, but Li Jingting agreed to her conditions, and both she and Xin Fu could retreat. But even so, with the passage of time, people's hearts are unpredictable, this bowl is like the poisonous snake in the winter sting, the last second is quiet, and the next second it will show its fangs.

The bowl must be sent out immediately. This was a decision made by Xin Yi in an instant. And it is the best time to go to the Gangji Temple to bring back Xinling. Killing two birds with one stone, it is urgent.

Ziqing retired. Xin Yi raised his eyes again, and his face had returned to calm. She got up and pushed the door open.

Xin Qi stopped her in every possible uneasy way, and told her repeatedly: "Bring the five girls back quietly." Don't let the ugliness of your family be publicized! Remember! Remember!"

"My daughter got it. Daddy rest assured. Xin Yi smiled, tightened the iron bowl in his arms, and stepped out of the threshold without hesitation.

The sedan chair was quickly prepared, the green butterfly and the maid who slipped away the smoke, Xin Yi pretended to be an ordinary official lady to worship the Buddha, and the group came to the temple in a mighty way.

On the way, Green Butterfly knocked on the window lintel of the sedan chair and hesitantly lowered her voice: "Girl, what trick do you have to bring the five girls back? ”

Xin Yi sat in the sedan chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and replied quietly: "I don't know either." It's just that there are some things that must be clarified with the fifth sister. If this knot is allowed to twist again, God knows what kind of foolish behavior she will make tomorrow. ”

"May the Buddha bless you and all the best. Otherwise, the errand that he took the initiative to take will be stopped, and the embarrassment will be big. Green Butterfly sighed and stopped talking.

In the sedan chair, Xin Yi's fingertips knocked on the iron bowl one by one, and a crisp sound hit her heart.

took the initiative to ask Ying to bring Xin Ling back, because she intuitively felt that Xin Ling became "crazy" because of her.

After the turmoil in Furong Garden, Xin Ling was a little wrong, every day the gods chattered, and the plants and trees were soldiers. The last encounter at the crab banquet, Xin Ling's words were even more weird. It seems that she thought that Xin Yi was targeting her and caused it.

And Xin Ling's biggest handle is nothing more than a personal affair with Yuanchen.

"Does she really think that I have revealed her and Yuanchen's affairs, which is why she caused the Furong Garden turmoil?" Xin Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and a ray of lightning flashed through his heart.

No matter how smart a person is, he can't fight a desperate person. Xin Ling's words really made Xin Yi uneasy.

If Xin Ling believes that Xin Yi told her secret, then no matter how much she is like a clown jumping off the beam, she can lose 800 by herself and kill 1,000 enemies. Even if the fish dies and the net is broken, even if it kills the enemy, it can also cut off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

Xin Ling's state and demeanor have developed to the point where Xin Yi can't sit idly by.

The misunderstanding about the cause of the turmoil in Hibiscus Garden is like swelling from a louse into a huge beast, a beast that is enough to reverse black and white and devour people's hearts.

"It's fine. Make the words clear. Giving the iron bowl to the host of Yuanchen again, getting rid of this troublesome thing, is also a double win. Xin Yi made up his mind and closed his eyes again.

After more than an hour, the surrounding lively market has become a quiet mountain forest, the smoke of Buddha incense goes straight to the sedan chair, the sound of chanting resounded through the sky, the pilgrims are like weaving, and the believers are like streaming.

"Girl, you've reached the merit level. Get off the sedan chair and walk. Green Butterfly beckoned to stop the sedan chair and raised the curtain for Xin Yi.

Xin Yi got off the sedan chair and saw that among the green mountains and forests, a mountain road paved with white stone slabs winds and turns, leading to the Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain. The white stone plates are smooth and regular, and each piece is engraved with the names of the believers who donated the stone road. In front of the mountain road, the smoke of the royal gift of the dismounted pile, the emperor's grace is vast, the Buddha is promoted, the people of the world are specially ordered to the front of the temple, the civil official gets off the sedan chair, and the military attache gets off the horse.

"Let's go. Xin Yi nodded, and ordered the other maids to wait at the mountain gate, and only brought the green butterfly up the stone steps.

However, he didn't take two steps, and he heard Xin Ling's heart-rending shout, "Yuanchen, Yuanchen!", Xin Yi's eyes flashed, and when he took two more steps, he saw Xin Ling hysterically at the entrance of the temple, Xin Yi's face suddenly darkened.

This is not only a shame to be thrown home, even she is so embarrassed that she is unwilling to come forward to recognize this fifth sister.

Xin Ling stood alone at the entrance of the temple, the hairpin ring was scattered, her face was like gold paper, and the wisps of green silk soaked in sweat stuck to the corners of her forehead, looking embarrassed. Her voice was hoarse, but she was still desperate, calling out one after another, "Yuanchen, Yuanchen, Yuanchen, do you want to see me!"

Some of the pilgrims who came and went around were onlookers, some watched jokes, and some recognized Xin Ling and pointed. A string of small novices in the crack of the temple door hid from the excitement.

Xin Yi hurriedly stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and pinched Xin Ling's arm: "Fifth sister!"

Xin Ling trembled and turned back like a dream: "Xin Yi?"

"It's me, I'm my sister's sixth sister. Xin Yi said softly, like an ordinary sister in the boudoir, "Fifth sister, what's the matter?" Standing at the door of the Buddhist temple, she was careful to let the autumn wind blow confused her brain. My sister should go back with my sister, the stove in the house is already burning, so it's good to warm up. ”

Xin Ling's eyes gradually calmed down, reflecting Xin Yi's gradually clear face, and her eyebrows suddenly crossed the center of her eyebrows: "Xin Yi, why aren't you dead yet?"

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, but his tone became more and more gentle: "What do you mean by this, Fifth Sister?"

"You revealed the secrets of me and Yuanchen in the Hibiscus Garden, didn't you? Later, the turmoil caused by the Gao family and the Lu family was also caused by him, right?" Xin Ling's every word seemed to pop out from between his teeth, "The five surnames and seven wangs believe in the mouths of the dead the most." So how can you, an irrelevant but informant who has been dragged in, not be killed and silenced?"

Xin Yi sighed and said lightly: "Fifth sister, my sister has said several times: I have never told anyone about you and Yuanchen. The turmoil in Hibiscus Garden has nothing to do with it. ”

However, Xin Ling couldn't listen to Xin Yi's words at all, her beautiful eyes were distorted, and her tone became colder: "You* person, you really can't keep secrets, and you really want me and Yuanchen to die." Anyway, I won't live long anyway, and I will bite you a piece of meat to bury before I die!"

It is unimaginable that a delicate woman with rouge can say such cold words, with hatred between the lines, and people's hearts are swishing and chilling when they hear it.