Chapter 144: Mountain rain is coming
It was easy to get to the gate of the East Fence Thatched Cottage, and Lin Yi hurriedly stepped into the hospital without looking back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ Sure enough, there was a bargain voice from behind the girl, "Uncle, I'll give you two pears, can you charge me ten cents less?"
Lin Yiren secretly calculated in his heart that he would never be able to go out with Gu Xiaofan in the future, if his identity was known, the face of the King of Xuan's Mansion would be lost, and this laughing stock would probably be a level that will be famous for thousands of years.
In the lobby of the medical hall, Zheng Yinggang cut the pulse of the old woman, and when she mentioned her words, her expression was full of admiration. Lin Yiren didn't see Yanxu's figure, his heart sank slightly, and he was about to ask, but he saw Yanxu hurriedly coming out of the back hall, and his expression seemed to be hesitant.
"Hall Master Shen. Before Lin Yiren could speak, Yanxu motioned for him to go to the back hall.
Lin Yiren frowned and followed the words, "Something happened to Qi Realm?"
"Not necessarily a bad thing. Yan Xu said as he walked, "The meridians of Qi Realm are seriously damaged, and there is no room for turning, but when I applied the needle to him just now, I actually found that his meridians were much stronger than those of the previous days, which is a little strange." β
Lin Yidao, "So, the needle applied a few days ago worked?"
Yan Xu shook his head, "I can't tell, what herbs Xu are working." β
In the back hall, Qi Jing's complexion was as dark as ever. Lin Yiren slowly wandered through the meridians of the Qi Realm with his true qi, but he did not notice the leap that Yan Xu said.
"Anyway, it's a good thing that there is a change at this time," Yan Xu said, "Otherwise, Qi Jing may not be able to open his eyes again." β
Lin Yiren bowed his head, "If there are any medicinal materials that need to be used, Yan Gongzi can just speak directly." β
Yan Xu's eyes flashed, "Hall Master Shen has already sent someone to fetch Ning Hui Pill?"
Lin Yiren's expression froze slightly. Although what Yan Xu said was a question, his tone was undoubtedly determined, and he had obviously guessed that he had gone out before, not only to accompany Gu Xiaofan to buy fruits, but also to arrange some other things. If the answer is yes, it seems that everything is in the hands of the words, and you will inevitably fall behind; if the answer is not, it seems to be false and wronged, and it is contrary to the meaning of the alliance.
"I've already sent someone to Dou Wu to pick up the burden that you and Xiao Fan left in the Guiyun Inn. Lin Yiren did not answer the question, but did not deny that he had been in contact with others.
Yan Xu pointed out, "At night, Shen Tang mainly sleeps with Zheng Gongzi, and it is a little inconvenient to go in and out. β
The corners of Lin Yiren's lips hooked slightly, "Zheng Ying admires Yan Gongzi very much, and intends to enjoy the moon with you and me in the golden autumn, and have a long talk, I don't know if it will delay Yan Gongzi's business?"
The two have always been sharp in their words, and they both know that the other party will definitely make some moves after nightfall, but they listened to Gu Xiaofan outside the door to a cloud and mountain fog barrier, and they were confused.
"Ah Xu," Gu Xiaofan ate fresh dates and walked in through the door, "Brother Zheng is really strange, his eyes light up when he sees you and Brother Shen, as if he has never seen me, a big living person." β
Lin Yiren smiled lightly, "Zheng Ying is clearly a humble gentleman, and he does not exceed the etiquette, how can it become a little strange in your mouth." β
"It's inevitable that a long conversation all night will hurt you," Yan Xu continued the previous topic, "Master Shen thinks when is it best for Gongzi Zheng to sleep?"
The Lin Yi man groaned with his fingers. Yanxu was obviously hinting that after Zheng Ying fell asleep, it was time for Yanxu to leave, and he made it clear that it was not good for Lin Yiren to send someone to keep an eye on him. In fact, Lin Yi was not sure in his heart whether the people of Wuyaju could keep an eye on Yanxu, and he was even a little worried that Yanxu would learn about the relationship between Wuyaju and him through the people who were watching.
"It's the latest time to fall asleep," Gu Xiaofan said crisply, "It's all written in Ah Xu's medical booklet." β
"Zi Shi?" Yan Xu looked straight at Lin Yiren.
Lin Yiren pursed his lips, "It's time." β
"Good. Yan Xu pulled Gu Xiaofan and walked towards the door, "In this way, Hall Master Shen can also rest for the night." β
Lin Yiren's gaze fell on the overlapping hands of Yan Xu and Gu Xiaofan, and he sighed secretly. The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and the previous hidden mystery of a dialogue has made Yifan the center of the storm, after the royal hundred chrysanthemum banquet, this rich and comfortable place, will it be miserable rain and clouds, all industries will wither, and yellow flowers and leaves are full of sorrow?
When it was a child, on the snow boat bridge, a handsome figure stepped on the moonlight, and the clouds and water swept onto the bridge deck.
"Sect Master. In the dark, the three of them bowed together.
"Gong Muduan, how is the situation of the royal hundred chrysanthemum banquet?" Lin Yiren stood on the bridge deck, as if the shallow brushstrokes stained with green mountains and clear water in the painting scroll actually set off a lonely and stunning beauty on this moonlit night.
"Similar to previous years," said a deep voice, "there is an endless stream of young men and gentlemen from all walks of life, and there are many literati and scholars who have come to join in the fun, and their subordinates have found an opportunity to transcribe a list of martial arts competitions, and the sect master can refer to them a little." As he spoke, he handed over a silk book with both hands.
"What about the old mansion?" Lin Yiren took the silk book, "Can you secretly send someone to participate in the martial arts competition this year?"
"Yes," Miyaki said, "It is the son of Xue Zheng, the protΓ©gΓ© of Taifu Gui Shinan, named Xue Han, who is very extraordinary, and has been recognized as a righteous son by Taifu's nephew." In addition to this, there is another Sect Master who may be interested. β
"Who?" said Lyon.
"The person who came claimed to be Shen Yunpeng, the young palace master of Xiling Palace. Miyaki said.
Shen Yunpeng's Lin Yiren's pupils shrank suddenly.
Not long ago, Nie Linggu returned to Xiao'an from Xiling Snow Peak, and after talking, he thought that Shen Yunpeng's chronic illness was extremely difficult to cure, and it was not many days, how could he suddenly recover and be able to come to participate in the martial arts competition?
The bamboo flute engraved with the word "Xi" on the boat on the building, the shadow appeared in front of Lin Yiren's eyes, Shen Moer and the prince will come to Yifan in a few days, this Shen Yunpeng is true or false, and there will be no traces of his deeds at that time.
"Find out where Shen Yunpeng is going. "Lin Yi is humane.
"Yes. Miyaki said.
"Sheng Ping," Lin Yiren put the silk book into his bosom and took out a letter, "You go to Xiao'an in person, there is a rain temple outside the city, and give this letter to the abbot Shan." β
"Yes. A tall and thin man took the letter, "At noon, Luo Xiao got on his horse and left after receiving the order of the sect master, and it is expected to be back in about fifteen days at the earliest. β
"Fifteenth ......" Lin Yiren was silent for a long time, "how is your father's injury?"
"Thank you Sect Master for your concern," Sheng Ping said, "My father's injuries have healed for the most part, but the Sect Master did not summon him today, so he didn't dare to come without permission." β
"Although Dou Wu is a little troublesome this time, fortunately, there is no damage, but it's a pity that your father was injured...... Lin Yiren sighed slightly, "There are a lot of people who come to Yifan during the Royal Baiju Banquet, and there are old ones that your father recognizes in Dou Wu, recently." He'd better avoid it. β
"The Sect Master is right. Sheng Ping said, "My father asked me to tell the sect master that Wu Nan will go to Yifan tomorrow, and if the sect master needs to be summoned, let him go to the East Fence Thatched Cottage once." β
"No need, let Wu Qianyin live in the old place, and I will send someone to find him when needed. "Lin Yi is humane.
"Yes. Sheng Ping said.
"What about the Linghai Gang?" Lin Yiren said to the other person, "What is the situation at Yifan Pier?"
"It's like that every day, it's just that the young gang leader has a big temper, and he is far less popular than the deputy gang leader Qi Bojun. The person who spoke was Yue Chi, who had been playing with Niu Dahai in the pergola before.
"Have any special people been in and out of the docks recently?" said Lin Yi.
"There are indeed a lot of fresh faces," Yue Chi paused, "but if you want to talk about special, today's sect master and his party are the most eye-catching." β
Lin Yiren groaned with his fingers, if the Yanyue Kingdom really wanted to sneak into Yifan, it should have been quietly settled in the city, just like a series of buildings in Xiao'an City, standing clearly in front of them, but people couldn't detect the power behind it at all.
"When the martial arts competition begins in a few days, there will be some nobles in the court, and they will all take care of it, and they must not cause trouble and trouble here. "Lin Yi is humane.
"Yes. The three of them bowed down in agreement.
"Tomorrow, I will sit with a prince surnamed Yan in the Pinxuan Building," Lin Yi said, "This man is very good at kung fu, and I want to know all his movements during his time in Yifan, provided that no one in Wuyaju reveals his whereabouts, and if he may be detected, he will retreat immediately." β
"Yes. The three bowed down again.
"Let's go down. The Lyim waved his sleeves.
The three of them disappeared into the darkness as if they had never appeared.
A round of autumn moon is reflected on the sparkling floating water surface under the snow boat bridge, like falling into the beauty of the mortal world, with a warm clear light, and like a fluctuating cloud, the beautiful man on the bridge deck is as wonderful as jade, and the god is empty, like a fairy who is beyond the world.