The next morning, the wind beckoned.

"How is Yan Di?" he asked lightly.

Yan Di and the sixth princess live in the suburbs of the south of the city, and in order to cover people's eyes, Yan Di opened a car dealership. He replied softly.

Fengzhao groaned slightly, and then slowly said to Xiaoxiao, "Let me go and have a look." ”

Fengzhao did not take a car, and walked along the street shrouded in a faint morning fog, at this moment there were few pedestrians on the street, and the whole Yanjing City was quiet and leisurely.

It didn't take long to come to a courtyard at the end of Nanjie Street, Feng Zhao carefully looked around the courtyard, Yan Di and the sixth princess lived in the last house on the street, behind the house was a neat farmland, and there was a small river in the field that shone golden under the rising sun, meandering through.

There was a large tree at the entrance of the courtyard, and a carriage was tethered to it. The gate is slightly half-open, and through the crack in the door, you can vaguely see that the courtyard is cleaned.

Feng Zhao glanced at Xiao Xiao and said softly: "Call him out, don't alarm Ji Ruyan." With that, he walked towards the farmland behind the courtyard.

Yan Di was packing up a carriage in the backyard, he was ordered to take the six princesses back to Yanjing, and he had already prepared a qiē for him, this courtyard, and the carriage in the courtyard, and told him that the young master ordered him not to return to the Ningjun palace until he had to do so or when he didn't hear the call.

At this moment, a small and dense voice suddenly sounded in his ears, stopped what he was doing, glanced at the main room, and then walked out of the courtyard gate. At this time, the sixth princess was still sleeping with her head covered.

Raising his footsteps lightly, he went out of the courtyard gate, and saw the child standing at the door, and the child gestured to him, and he looked in the direction indicated by the child, under a big tree in the field in the backyard. I saw a dark green figure standing proudly.

There was a hint of excitement on his face, and as soon as he stepped back, he was in front of Fengzhao.

"My subordinates have seen the young master. He clasped his fists and saluted.

The wind shone on the rising sun in the valley to the east, and after a while, he turned his head and looked at Yan Di in front of him with a pair of handsome eyes.

"Can the sixth princess live?" he asked softly.

"She said it was better than the palace. Yan Di replied simply and concisely.

"Hmm. Dalong is about to go to war with the Kingdom of Thistle. Fengzhao paused for a moment, and then said, "Prince Ming and I are going to participate in the war. ”

After saying that, he looked up at the sun in the distance. The expression was solemn and solemn.

Yan Di beside him was stunned for a moment, and then he hugged his fists and said to Feng Zhao: "Di is ready to be dispatched at any time." ”

After being silent for a while, Feng Zhao said again: "I asked you to prepare five hundred taels of silver for you, and host a big wedding ceremony with the sixth prince." ”

"And..."There was a slight pause and then he said in a deep voice: "After all, the sixth princess is from the Ji country, and the war must not be put out of the way......have you ever thought about what to do at that time?" A pair of deep and handsome eyes looked at Yan Di, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Yan Di lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Fengzhao, and replied affirmatively: "I only know that there is a young master, and there is no one else." There was a faint pain under the cold and hard expression.

Feng Zhao didn't speak for a long time, Yan Di was a dead soldier who was extremely important in his heart, but because of the war, he had to put him in a dilemma, for the dead soldiers who followed him, he tried his best for their sake, because he knew that once something happened, these dead soldiers could give their lives for themselves at any time, so he would give him the freedom he could give in peacetime.

"Once the war breaks out, you can send the six princesses back to China first. Return to the Great Dragon. "After saying that, the person is already a mile away.

Not long after, Fengzhao's figure reappeared in the pawnshop that Yaoling entered yesterday.

Looking at the wind in a gorgeous brocade dress, the slightly chubby middle-aged shopkeeper smiled. Hurriedly greeted him.

He looked at the shopkeeper in front of him coldly. Feng Zhao asked lightly: "I heard that the shopkeeper received an old white jade bracelet carved by Wu Xiang fifteen years ago. ”

The shopkeeper's smile condensed, and he nodded hurriedly and agreed: "Yes, I have received it, but the things from fifteen years ago have not been redeemed in time and have already been sold." While speaking, he did not forget to secretly look at the wind with his eyes.

The wind looked at the shopkeeper, the light under his eyes was as cold and sharp as a distant star, and the shopkeeper was busy avoiding the light under the wind's eyes, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

"Do you think this thing can be on top of that jade bracelet?" After speaking, Feng Zhao took out a brocade box from his sleeve cage and handed it to the pawnshop shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took it with both hands, and when he opened the brocade box, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise and excitement. The brocade box was abruptly closed.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, he was busy saying to Fengzhao: "Top on top, top on top." ”

After saying that, he hurried into the hut in the pawnshop. Soon he took out a brocade box and handed it to Fengzhao.

Fengzhao slowly opened the brocade box and took a look. Then he took the child and left the pawnshop.

The young man at the counter watched Feng Zhao and the two leave, and hurriedly got up and asked, "Dad, what is it?" As he spoke, he reached out and was about to take the brocade box, but was slapped by the shopkeeper. Then the shopkeeper carefully opened the brocade box again, and a black pearl the size of a pigeon's egg shimmered with a charming halo and lay quietly inside. The young man's face also flashed with excitement and excitement that he had never felt before. "Dad, with this, we can sleep and eat for the rest of our lives. "I was hit the head by the shopkeeper.

In the Ningjun Palace, Yaoling had already gotten up and tinkered with her bunch of bells in the house. Suddenly, a figure quietly flashed in, and Yao Ling hurriedly raised her eyes to look.

"Shhhh

Yaoling's eyes were full of smiles. Whispered, "Ghost grandpa, why are you here?"

"You girl, you live here, and the ghost grandpa thought of a lot of ways to get in. The ghost looked annoyed.

Yaoling smiled: "Grandpa, do you think you can get in? Most of the people in this mansion know you, otherwise how could you enter my room quietly." ”

Mr. Ghost slapped his head and looked annoyed and frustrated. Yaoling giggled.

"Here you go. ”

An object was placed on the table in front of Yao Ling. Yaoling looked sideways, it was a burden, and she opened the burden with her slender hand, but there was still a burden inside. Yaoling opened the second layer of baggage, but there was still a burden inside. Yao Ling was a little annoyed. Knowing that it was Mr. Ghost who teased her, he pouted: "Grandpa, I hate it." I don't want it. With that, she pushed the burden on Mr. Ghost again, deliberately pretending to be angry.

looked at Yaoling, who pouted and pretended to be angry. Mr. Ghost put away the burden and said softly, "This is what your beautiful and gentle master gave you." Hearing that it was given by Mrs. Jinling, Yaoling hurriedly snatched it over.

"Is the master here too?" the little hand went to untie the burden layer after layer, and asked softly.

"Hmph, I'm here, I've just come back from the Imperial Palace, and she's here to give you a gift for Jilu. He came from the valley. Mr. Ghost Spirit explained to Yao Ling, "Your master doesn't like that kid, give me the things, and she will go first." Mr. Ghost snorted, also looking unhappy.

Yao Ling was stunned for a moment, knowing that the master didn't like to deal with people from the royal family. Therefore, it must have avoided the Ningjun Palace.

"Grandpa!" she shouted in a raised voice, and the man rose from his chair at the same time. was unexpectedly shouted by her, and Mr. Ghost on the other side was immediately frightened and hit a spirit.

looked at Yaoling again, only to see her stunned and stunned at the surprise and joy on her face as she finally saw a colorful brocade shining brightly in the baggage that she finally saw to the end.

There was a gentle knock on the head. "Girl, can you be quiet, I almost scared away the world's number one ghost doctor who everyone loves. As he spoke, he coughed a few times and stroked his chest.

"Grandpa. This is "Yao Ling gently stroked the silky, soft and cold colorful brocade with her hand, and her big eyes were full of love.

Mr. Ghost's shrewd little eyes flashed with a hint of smugness. "This is the snow silkworm brocade that your master found in the Jade Snow Peak of Xiwu and made for you. ”

"Snow silkworm brocade?" Yao Ling's big bright eyes stared at Mr. Ghost. Snow silkworm she knows, legend has it that snow silkworm only lives in Yuxue Peak, which has been covered with snow for many years. Snow silk is extremely flexible and smooth, ordinary silk can be made into zuò brocade and brocade quilts, people wear warm and comfortable, but snow silk is cold and bone-chilling can not be made of brocade.

"This snow silkworm brocade, because of its flexibility and silkiness, all weapons that come into contact with it can not pierce it, because the snow silkworm lives in the snow peak that does not melt for thousands of years, so the body is cold and cold, and the silk spit also has this characteristic. Therefore, those with low skill cannot endure the bone-chilling cold when they come into contact with it. While Mr. Ghost said to Yao Ling, he took out a bag from his sleeve and handed it to Yao Ling: "Put this on intimately." It can protect you from the cold erosion of snow silk. ”

Yaoling took it and sniffed it gently. There is a faint medicinal fragrance, and there is a particularly warm feeling in the hand. A smile appeared at the corner of Yao Ling's mouth, and a soft little hand reached out in front of Mr. Ghost.

"What are you going to do, ghost?" Mr. Ghost took a step back, clutching the satchel around his waist with a wary expression.

Seeing the ghost like this, Yao Ling suddenly pouted, pretending to be sad and said: "The master gave me the snow silkworm brocade, and you must have asked you to give me a way to resist the cold of the snow silkworm brocade, but you didn't give me a prescription, only gave me such a trick bag to let me protect my heart, in the future, if I accidentally lose this tip and you are not around, what should I do? After saying that, she deliberately wrapped the snow silkworm brocade in a bag.

Seeing her appearance, Mr. Ghost Spirit helplessly took out a bell from his satchel and handed it to Yaoling: "Ghost girl, it's good for you, all my old books have been taken away by you, hey, the world says that I am a ghost, and my methods of curing diseases and saving people are strange and impermanent, but you and your master are the nemesis of my life." He pretended to be dark as he spoke.

Taking the bell, Yaoling smugly winked at Mr. Ghost and made a grimace. She is the only one in this world who knows that Mr. Ghost Spirit is the most afraid of his wife.

Seeing Yaoling's appearance, Mr. Ghost Ling also smiled. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, "Girl, grandpa has something to say." Yao Ling saw that the expression on Mr. Ghost Ling's face had become rare and serious, she hurriedly restrained her mischievous expression, and also looked at Mr. Ghost Ling very seriously.

I saw that Mr. Ghost Spirit took out a letter from his sleeve again, handed it to Yao Ling and said, "You must do what it says, after reading it, it will be ruined." ”

Yaoling hesitantly took the letter, opened it and read it: "On another day, the concubine died, and you went to change your clothes and bury them in person." ”

His hand shook violently, and a touch of horror flashed on Yao Ling's little face, which was still smiling. When she asked again, Mr. Ghost had already left the house, and a thin voice came from his ears: "It must be ruined, and the boy must not know." (To be continued)