Chapter 115: Ink Dust and Smoke, There is no time to say goodbye

After listening to Si Liang's report, Prince Nan Ronglie still calmly presided over the meeting, and only after several ministers had cleared up did he call Si Liang to him and asked, "Is there anyone else around Yan Wuxing?"

Siliang knew that the prince wanted to know the whereabouts of the crown princess, but he was disappointed again and again that he didn't dare to ask directly about the matter. Siliang felt sorry for the prince, but he couldn't help but tell him bluntly.

"Master, Yan Wuxing has a few entourages by his side, as if he wants to talk about some business. The brothers in the cabinet found out that he didn't have any women with him. ”

Nam Ronglie rubbed his eyebrows, his emaciated face had a long-term disappointment on his face, and the whole person became gloomy. After a long time, he finally spoke: "Send a message to Qian Kun and ask him to pay close attention to Yan Wuxing's whereabouts and report it at any time." ”

Four or two agreed out of the meeting hall, and only Nan Ronglie sat alone in the empty hall, and he didn't come out for a long time.

Ling Caiwei descended from the top of Baizhang Mountain, stood firmly on the ground with her feet steady, looked up at the place where she had just come down, and a faint white shadow flashed.

She smiled slightly, and her heart was very warm.

A year of getting along is like a white horse, and today I don't know when we will meet.

Although she didn't even look back before going down the mountain, she knew that Mo Chenyan had been standing on the edge of the cliff watching her.

Ling Caiwei carried the burden he had prepared for her, put on a hat surrounded by white gauze, covering her entire face, her heart was suddenly sentimental, and she put her hands to her mouth and shouted at the mountain: "Ink-dust-smoke, this-go-years, don't-after-indefinitely." ”

I don't know if the man heard it, or if the parting words were swallowed by the wind. The valley echoed the phrase "there is no time after farewell" over and over again, until Ling Caiwei's figure disappeared.

After most of the day, Ling Caiwei's feet were still light, and for the first time, she felt the benefits of being born with martial arts, and she could walk in half a day after a two-day journey.

This feeling of walking like a fly made her feel like a kitty eagle, freed from her shackles and finally free. Thank you. She thanked him in her heart, and gradually walked to the tea shed where she met the Liangzhou Seven Heroes that day.

Ling Caiwei walked thirsty. I decided to take a sip of tea at the tea shed before hurrying.

Descended the mountain. After walking a short distance, she found that she was at the junction of Qin and Wei, not far from Texas. When he decided to go to Texas to find Yan Feiying.

She has never forgotten what Fat Ziqi reminded her. From now on. Her children's personal affairs have nothing to do with her. She has only one purpose. It is to find out the grievances, clear up the grievances for the Ling family, and avenge the blood hatred.

"Guest officer. What would you like to order?" asked the young shopkeeper with a clean white cloth on his shoulder.

Ling Caiwei looked inside, the former simple grass hut was now completely new, and the six tables were full of guests, and there was a great tendency to be like a market.

Ling Caiwei glanced at them, most of these people were dressed as scholars, and only the two people sitting in the corner with their backs to the door looked like businessmen. The shopkeeper pointed to the table: "Guest officer, I am sorry for you to go there and squeeze it." ”

Ling Caiwei nodded, and the shopkeeper hurriedly ran to the front to lead the way: "Two guest officers, there are too many people today, can you squeeze in." ”

"No, you can't. Let him sit elsewhere. A man pulled out a piece of silver from his bosom and put it on the table.

The shopkeeper looked at Ling Caiwei in embarrassment, Ling Caiwei stopped, and said to the shopkeeper: "Just take a sip of tea, you go and pour a cup of tea, I'll stand here and leave after drinking." ”

The two heard the woman's voice and looked back at her together, Ling Caiwei saw the faces of the two clearly, was slightly stunned, and hurriedly turned around and walked towards the door.

These two people are none other than the undefeated King of the Desert and Yin Jie, the king of the sand.

Ling Caiwei didn't want to have anything to do with them, so she pretended not to know each other under the cover of her hat, and stood at the door waiting for the shopkeeper to bring tea.

Wanyan is undefeated and feels that this woman in white has a white veil covering her face, and her demeanor has a detached temperament, which is different. He stared at Ling Caiwei's back for a long time, and asked Yin Jie, "Second brother, do you think the woman at the door is kind?"

Yin Jie drank all the tea in the cup and said with a smile: "Big brother said that she was joking, that woman never showed up, how do you know her appearance?"

"A feeling, a feeling, déjà vu. Wanyan was undefeated and wanted to stand up and lift Ling Caiwei's hat, but Sand King Yin Jie held his arm in time.

"Big brother, no. He looked around and lowered his voice to remind him: "This is the land of the Southern Dynasties, and it is not suitable for trouble." We still have big things to do! ”

Wanyan was undefeated and listened to what he said, suppressed his curiosity, poured another cup of tea and drank it, while glancing at Ling Caiwei from time to time.

The shopkeeper made tea and moved two stools to Ling Caiwei.

Ling Caiwei sat on the stool, watching the tea in front of her waft out of the hot air, and the scene that happened here last year came to her mind, and she felt like she was in a different world.

She asked the shopkeeper who had been standing at the door: "Little Er, do you have so many customers in your tea shed every day?"

The little second had an unstoppable mouth, and when he heard a girl ask himself, he replied happily: "There have only been more guests in the past three months." There weren't a few guests a day before. This is also thanks to the blessing of our prince. He arched his hands into fists towards the north, looking very respectful.

When Ling Caiwei heard the word "prince", her originally calm heart was like a lake where someone had thrown a stone, rippling round after round.

Prince: Is Nan Ronglie still in the north and has not returned to Ancheng? I wonder how he is doing now? Has he forgotten her?

"The prince has encountered a problem in drought control, and is now recruiting people of insight from all over the world to help control the drought, girl, you look back, the person sitting in the tea shed is likely to be a future dignitary. ”

Ling Caiwei was interrupted by the shopkeeper's gushing enthusiasm, and said lightly: "How do you know that there are future dignitaries here?"

The shopkeeper pursed his lips, looking like the world was in his chest, and said: "Even if there is no one, there must be guests who come here to drink tea tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow." If anyone solves the great trouble in the heart of the prince, and the prince ascends the throne one day, then this person who cures the drought for the prince must be a great hero. Can the crown prince not reuse him? When the time comes, he will soar to prominence, won't he be a high-ranking official and nobleman!"

Ling Caiwei was laughed by her high-minded talk. There is more than one way to Diancheng, and perhaps the person who can help the prince cure the drought has already arrived in Diancheng.

She didn't want to break it. Everyone has a good expectation in his heart, even if it is stupid and blind in the eyes of others, as long as he feels happy. Why should outsiders destroy it!

Ling Caiwei nodded: "You seem to have a point. But as far as I know, the prince has a capable person around him who can cure drought. ”

"You mean Master Pei Yunshan?" asked the shopkeeper in surprise.

"It's him. He is a master in drought control, can there be anything that can stump him?" Before leaving, the prince mentioned to her Pei Yunshan's political achievements in drought control, and the prince's plan to restrain the drought in the north was completed with the help of Pei Yunshan. How could the prince recruit another capable person?

The shopkeeper seemed to be showing off a secret that only he knew in the world, and asked her exaggeratedly: "Aren't you from the south? Don't you know that General Pei was killed half a year ago?"

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There are many things in life that are always overwhelming. Listen to that WhatAreWords over and over again until it calms down. Music is the best doctor for curing bad emotions.

ps:It seems that yesterday's more blunt selling of cuteness still had some effect. I received a lot of direct votes for recommendation, and even received a few direct monthly votes. O(∩_∩)Oha! That who, Youyou has seen your true love╮(╯▽╰)╭.

Will there be tomorrow? Will there be tomorrow (⊙_⊙)? I found myself so greedy.

(To be continued.) )