Siyi Pavilion belongs to the Hanlin Academy, is the imperial court specially set up to translate the language of the school, women's clothing to go to the inconvenience, fortunately in the room still received the first arrival in Jinling when the wear of the line, Ling makeup changed to men's clothing, ordered Pindi to accompany the out, and explained to Wenqin and others a few words.

The kite used the excuse of spraining his foot, and he was still crooked on the couch in the bright room.

Zhang glanced at her, and when she saw that she was still being waited, she couldn't help but feel that this girl was arrogant, but after all, it was a matter in the Ling makeup room, and it was not easy to interfere, so she only said intentionally or unintentionally after coming out: "Is that girl from Feizheng also looking so frivolous in the palace?"

Ling Xiang knew what she meant, and smiled slightly: "No, she grew up with me since she was a child, and she was tightly restrained, muttering more and more, when the situation is stable, it is okay to find a white family for her." ”

"You're soft-hearted, and it's easy to suffer! ”

Ling Xiang smiled back, transparent and white.

Knowing that she knew everything in her heart, that is, her heart was not like a person like them who had lived for half her life, so she sighed slightly, and called a housekeeper to go out with Ling Xuan.

However, it was said that the Gong Along and Aqi brothers drove to the boundary of the Siyi Pavilion, only to find that it was a deep wide alley, and many different signs were standing in front of many houses.

There are Goryeo Pavilion, Tatar Pavilion, Jurchen Pavilion, Huihui Pavilion, Gaochang Pavilion, Rakshasa Pavilion, Xitian Pavilion, Myanmar Pavilion, and Baiyi Pavilion.

Ah Long stepped forward and asked the doorman of the Tatar Pavilion, only to learn that each pavilion was divided into different realms. Some are clear from the name of the museum, some are not, for example, the Tatar Pavilion is not only responsible for Tatar affairs, but also includes the Mongolian tribes, the Gaochang Pavilion includes all ethnic groups in the Western Regions, and the Rakshasa is a place with red hair and green eyes in the northwest......

Ling Xiang silently wrote two or three characters, Ah Long stepped forward and asked again, the person didn't know it, only said that it should not be Mongolian characters, the master and servant got out of the car, and asked one by one, only then did they ask some eyebrows in the Gaochang Pavilion.

After grinding with the gatehouse, I reported the name of the guest of Zhuangwangfu, and only then did someone enter the house.

They were received by the little official in charge of the Gaochang Pavilion, claiming to be surnamed Li, thirty years old, white and neat, even if the national funeral was not allowed to shave and trim his hair, he was not messy all over his body, and he was very polite and respectful to Ling Makeup.

Ling Xiang sat down and took a sip of tea, and said, "Master Li, I took the liberty to disturb today, I really have something to ask for." ”

Li Yan saw Ling Makeup, saw that she was born like a pearl like jade, and her brilliance was extraordinary, saying that it was a prince who did not violate the peace, and had no doubt about her identity, and said with a smile: "Liu Gongzi is not polite, those who come here are mostly trivial, but recently the war reports have been frequent, and several knowledgeable teachers and prisoners in the hall have been summoned to the palace. ”

When Ling Xiang came, he pretended to be surnamed Liu, so he said: "Okay, Xiaosheng just saw two lines of text in the book, and he had doubts, but he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't figure it out, so it was difficult for adults." ”

People engaged in this kind of industry are often curious, and some people often find some difficult words from ancient books or relics to solve their doubts, so they are anxious to ask.

Ling Xiang thought about it, and begged for the pen and ink to jump and be silent for half a while.

As soon as she wrote two words, Li Yan said, "It is the Uighur script that is in use today." ”

After a while, he asked again, "Did Childe miss it?"

Ling Xiang knew that he understood, so he only smiled: "I came in a hurry in my later life, but I forgot to bring my books, I only remember these." ”

"Bi'er will mourn with a ruler of life-November, Harang Hubandi-It's dark, Ta Yu Ahisi-Pass......" Li Yan said with words in his mouth, and at the end, he said with a glance: "What Gongzi wrote is: November, it is dark, east, Shuichengmen, Chudi meeting. ”

Ling Xiang sighed, thinking of the arched bridge and door ticket at the end of the sheepskin map, eight or nine are not far from ten, and sure enough, there seems to be something.

Siyi Pavilion is on an errand for the imperial court, she didn't dare to write everything down, Li Yan was also a little puzzled, and stared at her with complicated eyes.

These are extraordinary times, and it is no wonder that he has such a vision.

Ling Xiang threw a look at Ah Long, who hurriedly stuffed a money bag full of silver.

Places like Gaochang Pavilion belong to the Qingshui Yamen, the prices in the capital are high, and such small officials like the surname Li are equivalent to the teachings of the county, the sesame mung bean officials of the eight and nine grades, and the annual silver is not even enough for a high-end restaurant to socialize, so he resigned twice and smiled.

After saying goodbye, Ling Makeup explained a few words to Ah Long, handed him a note, and went back to the car outside the alley to wait.

Ah Long waited for the Gaochang Pavilion to go down, and after seeing that Li Yan was gone, he grabbed a person who looked like a prisoner and bowed and stuffed the silver and handed the slip over.

When Ah Long successfully handed over the other half of the translation to Ling Xuan, she saw that the words of the giant vulture belt should be: On the first day of November, when the night is ugly, there is an answer at the Dongshui City Gate outside the Huiyuan Bridge.

The carriage and horses walked in a whirlwind, Ling Makeup tugged on the strips, and fell into deep thought.

It's the end of October, and it's been two days. If it was a letter sent by the Western Expeditionary Army, although I don't know who received the letter, but King Zhao's family was imprisoned, and the eagle letter could not be delivered, most of which was related to King Zhao's mansion.

Chu is in the area of Anhui Province, which means that they are sure to go deep into the hinterland of the Central Plains in the near future.

What an astonishing time this is, the 100,000 troops of the King of Jin are the vanguard, haven't you ever thought that on the way, you will encounter a strong town and a strong city that is difficult to attack?

At the moment, in order to make it difficult, she handed over the letter and the vulture to the king of Zhuang and the court, and the Ling family may be rewarded by the court, but if the emperor is overthrown, it will be set on fire, and the crime will be increased by one degree;

Ling Xiang slightly opened the curtain of the car and looked out, the weather has suddenly turned cool in the past few days, stratus clouds have accumulated in the sky, and there is a lot of haze, fortunately, in the end, it is the south of the Yangtze River, and there are more evergreen trees in the city, so that the eyes will not be full of gloom, but the pedestrians on the street are all in a hurry, and Tai half carries the things they have purchased, or carries empty cloth bags and baskets.

The people couldn't help themselves, even if they wanted to escape from the city.

Ling Jiao's heart was at a loss, he married Su Jinhong for no reason, he joined the military department because of his silver and became an iron-clad Chunxi party, if he didn't make another plan, how many eggs would be under the nest at that time?

Thinking of her parents and younger brother, she frowned, since the defeat of Emperor Chunxi can be estimated, it can be regarded as surviving if the army is dangerous.

After returning home, Ling Xiang went to serve the bird again, carefully taking care of its injuries, and after more than ten days, the eagle's arrow wound was basically healed, and he could flap his wings away when his feathers were full. The vulture seems to be fierce, but in fact it has warmth, it is very trusting and attached to Ling Makeup, and she doesn't eat anything unless she feeds it with her own hands, and a person and a bird have a little affection.

Such a humane beast, and with such a large amount of food, it is really not something that ordinary people can afford, Ling Xiang looked at its bewitching eyes, and became more and more determined.

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Thank you kaifeiz,Autumn color,Qilinhuohu's tip,At the request of Kaifeiz and Lansu sisters,Today's double change.,Actually, I was going to talk about it next week.,This week is busy.,I want to save a little manuscript ^_^# #