Chapter Thirty-Six: Leaving with the Sword on His Back

After the end of the night, most of the lights in the imperial dining room were extinguished, and it looked a little empty and gray, and the stove still had the residual heat of the day, and the pots and pans exuded a thick smoke and fire in the night, quiet and peaceful, only a wisp of light swayed in the deep depths.

Li Xiuce walked into the imperial dining room and walked over to the light, Lin Yunfeng was wearing an apron, a little flour on the tip of his nose, his brows were full of sweat, he was busy, and when he saw Li Xiuce coming over, he smiled, gentle as a spring breeze. On weekdays, he doesn't talk much, and the most he laughs at, and the people in the imperial dining room like him a lot.

"Brother Lin, what are you cooking?" Li Xiuce sniffed his nose and asked.

Lin Yunfeng lifted the steamer, which was full of pastries, and a fragrance ran down Li Xiuce's nose, directly hooking out his saliva: "Osmanthus cake?!"

Li Yuanhao's favorite pastry, when she swears heavily, she likes to swear at the osmanthus cake to show the weight of the oath.

Lin Yunfeng handed over a piece: "Try it." ”

Li Xiuce pinched it and took a bite: "It's delicious!"

Lin Yunfeng smiled again, as if he had seen someone eat osmanthus cake.

Li Xiuce ate the pastry and said casually: "Brother Lin, about ...... I know all about that croton. ”

Lin Yunfeng's face suddenly turned red like a monkey's buttocks, and his hands rubbed each other, like a child who had done something wrong.

"I think you're doing the right thing!" Li Xiuce suddenly became indignant: "I have long seen that Chen Luoyan's birdman is not pleasing to the eye, a man dresses up as a woman, and he has no heart and lungs every day, and he is too light to use croton, so he should use arsenic and piercing the intestines to poison this dead ladyboy directly!"

Lin Yunfeng was stunned, and said after a while: "Actually, I feel the same way." ”

This is the heartfelt truth!

This time it was Li Xiuce's turn to be stunned, and a sentence of the most poisonous man's heart suddenly popped up in his mind, and he stepped forward: "Brother Lin, how many crotons did you use?"

Lin Yunfeng pondered for a moment: "I bought ten catties, and there are eight taels left." ”

Li Xiuce opened his mouth, in the past few days, Princess Nanliang has eaten a full nine catties and two taels of croton, and she is not dead, and she can still lie on the bed and scream, which can only show that Chen Luoyan's body is tough, and she exercises a lot on weekdays. Lin Yunfeng refreshed the understanding of the little prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty again and again, and he reached out to take the osmanthus cake and suppressed the shock.

Lin Yunfeng hurriedly stopped: "These can't be eaten, they are for Chen Luoyan, you eat these with sesame seeds." ”

Li Xiuce pinched up an osmanthus cake with sesame seeds: "Brother Lin, you don't have to blame yourself, what kind of osmanthus cake do you make for that birdman, he doesn't deserve to eat it." ”

Lin Yunfeng snorted, as if he was thinking, and explained for a while: "There is no guilt and self-blame, and the remaining eight taels ...... Croton is all in it. ”

Li Xiuce's eyebrows jumped, he couldn't help laughing, and patted Lin Yunfeng's shoulder with one hand: "Brother Lin, you are so cute, I don't even know what to say about you." sighed: "Scumbags are always more likable, and in this matter of feelings, my sister owes no consideration." ”

Lin Yunfeng put the osmanthus cake for Chen Luoyan to eat, and said with a righteous face: "I agree with your point of view. ”

"Brother Lin, your honesty is not comparable to Chen Luoyan. ”

"I'm more manly than he is. ”

Li Xiuce laughed again and couldn't help but echo: "Yes, yes, yes, that sissy is simply not manly." ”

Lin Yunfeng smiled, this time his face was full of wrinkles, as if he was saying bad things about Chen Luoyan behind his back, which was a more refreshing thing than practicing swords.

The two said a lot of bad things about Chen Luoyan again, and Princess Nanliang in the Xinuan Pavilion couldn't help but sneeze a few times, and sighed secretly that it was bad, the old disease has not been eliminated, and the new disease has come back to the body, isn't it typhoid fever.

When Li Xiuce left the imperial dining room, he took out the silver ticket and returned it to Lin Yunfeng. Lin Yunfeng opened his mouth and said that he borrowed Aunt Li back then...... Your Majesty's money, this is with interest...... Halfway through the words, Lin Yunfeng suddenly reached out and took the silver ticket again, stuffed it into his arms, leaving some debts, more entanglement, just some thoughts.

Sending Li Xiuce away, Lin Yunfeng returned to the imperial dining room, sorted everything out, took off his apron, took out the quilt on the floor, he was used to sleeping in the open for many years, he was not used to the rich life in the palace, the bed was too big, the quilt was too soft, and he didn't sleep well, so he camped in the imperial dining room, and often slept all night, so that he forgot his other identity, a swordsman who was determined to win the championship in swordsmanship.

Tonight he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, he suddenly remembered that when he had not yet come down the mountain, his blind master with a broken arm was drunk every day, did not wake up to the world, and was beaten into a pig's head by a group of ruffians and hooligans at the bottom of the mountain, and then staggered up the mountain, and fell asleep. He knew that this master had great magical powers, and he was an immortal figure who did not lose the three uniques, but the swordsmanship taught him was ordinary, and finally, in the early morning stream, a white-soaked corpse floated in front of Lin Yunfeng with a smile on his face.

And all this is only because there is a grave behind that hill, and there is a man lying in the grave.

Born in the nameless, died in the nameless, it's as simple as that.

Lin Yunfeng got up, took out the iron sword from under the stove, wiped off the linen cloth on it, and revealed the dark sword body, this is an extremely ordinary iron sword, and Zhao Xingtu's famous sword is incomparable, the sword body is wide, it has not yet opened, and there are spots of rust on it, he used to wipe it often, but recently he has been obsessed with trivial things in the imperial dining room, although the thirty-two pins are at ease, but the sword heart has gradually moved away from the original intention.

Because there is a palace here, and there is a man living in the palace.

The east was white, Lin Yunfeng suddenly got up, rolled up the quilt under him, hid the sword in it, carried it on his back, lifted the prepared osmanthus cake, and walked along the dawn of the morning thinking about the Qianqing Palace, he walked very lightly, and the two little palace maids lowered their heads and whispered without finding anyone behind them.

"Your Majesty only came back last night when the time came. ”

"Yes, I slept after a little washing, and I should have slept soundly by this time. ”

"Hey, there are too many state affairs, after the ancestors returned to heaven, no one pressed it, and the hidden shortcomings of the past were exposed, and tiredness is certain. ”

......

Lin Yunfeng was silent for a moment, then turned his head away with the osmanthus cake, and at some point, Chu Renfeng was standing not far away, looking at him silently: "Lin Gongzi is leaving?"

"I want to go to the place where Senior Huang walked and walk again. Lin Yunfeng opened his mouth and said: "The osmanthus cake here will be handed over to Your Majesty by Lord Lao Chu." ”

Chu Renfeng took the osmanthus cake: "Lin Gongzi can stay in Tai'an City." ”

Lin Yunfeng shook his head: "No, it's too comfortable here, and it's not beneficial to the way of the sword." ”

Stepping forward, Lin Yunfeng walked resolutely.

A gray suit appeared behind Chu Renfeng, looking at Lin Yunfeng's back: "Did you say that Inspector Zhao likes Lin Yunfeng?"

Chu Renfeng opened his mouth and said: "The old dog will like Chen Luoyan more, because Nanliang's temperament is more like the first emperor, as for Lin Yunfeng, the old ancestor should like it more, but unfortunately no one has seen it, and those who are gone and those who are still alive should have regrets." ”