Walking out of the sight of the two of them, the sword squire found that Lin Bining's arm was injured, and hurriedly said, "Young Master, your arm is bleeding!" ”

Lin Bining took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to him, looked at the wound, and said, "Help me wrap it first." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The squire sword pricked his hands and said, "Young master, you still have to find a doctor to deal with your wounds." ”

"Go to Zhen's house." Lin Bining really didn't dare to get sick now, afraid that the woman's identity would be punctured when the doctor took the pulse, and she didn't know if Zhen Wanxin came back from the clinic.

Fortunately, Zhen Wanxin had already come back at noon, and when she saw the injury on Lin Bining's arm, she said with concern: "Brother Lin, why are you injured?" ”

"Let's go in and talk." As he spoke, Lin Bining turned his head and instructed the servant sword, "You go back to the house to pick up some clothes, remember to be quiet." ”

The sword replied and hurriedly went.

Zhen Wanxin took Lin Bining to her room, closed the door, and untied her clothes one by one, the clothes and wounds stuck together, and when she tore them open, Lin Bining snorted softly, Zhen Wanxin asked: "It's like an arrow wound, but fortunately it's just a bruise, how did you get it?" ”

"There are people hunting in the mountains, and I was accidentally injured by his stray arrows while picking incense."

"If you shoot a big living person, you are either blind or unable to use archery. I don't think this man will go out to hunt in the future, just go home and pick up the hen. Zhen Wanxin said disdainfully.

Lin Bining had a picture of a handsome boy hugging a hen in her mind, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes must have been very disgusted, so she couldn't help but chuckle: "Zhen'er, you have such a mouth!" ”

"It's light to hurt him, if I was there at the time, I would definitely help you get an arrow back."

Lin Bining smiled slightly, but did not answer, she knew that Zhen Wanxin was just distressed that she was injured.

Zhen Wanxin wrapped her wound, handed her two bottles, and said: "The red one is the wound medicine, which is changed every two days, and the green one is used to remove scars, and it is applied once a day after the scab is formed to ensure that there is no scar." ”

"Thank you, Zhen'er."

After talking for a long time, Shi Jian took the clothes back, and after Lin Bining dressed up again, she said goodbye to Zhen Wanxin and returned to the Lin Mansion, and after comforting Qingmiao and Qingyin, who were worried about her injury, she took the incense basket to the study, ready to inspect the harvest on the mountain today.

Today's study allows her to divide it into two parts, with bookshelves dividing the study and the incense making room. After taking out all the things in the incense basket, Lin Bining found that there was a piece missing from the cypressoma. The cypress tree of such a size only found these two cypress tumors, and lost one of the larger ones, as if she had shot an arrow in her heart, and she was dripping blood in distress.

Lin Bining recalled carefully, probably when she was dodging the flying arrows on the mountain, and decided to send the sword to the mountain early tomorrow morning to retrieve it, hoping that it would not be picked up.

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At the beginning of the lanterns, in the garden of Wenfu, Bai Yi and Wende sat opposite each other roasting game. At this time, Bai Yi changed into a gorgeous moon-white silver silk embroidered flowing clouds, and the fine mutton fat white hosta bundled his hair, and the starry firelight mottled his picturesque eyebrows, adding a touch of warmth.

Wen De next to him was dressed in a cyan muslin cloth, and if it weren't for the fact that the eyes between his eyebrows were different from ordinary people, he would be an ordinary scholar. He picked up the flask and poured wine for the two of them, smiled and raised his glass: "Thank you Yun Xian for catching me up, I haven't tasted wild food for a long time." ”

"You're kind." Bai Yi smiled slightly, raised his wine glass and drank it all, he and Wende are a pair of old friends, and they call each other directly on weekdays.

"I heard that the third prince invited you to a banquet the day before yesterday, but you refused again." Winder spoke.

"Hmm." Bai Yi nodded slightly, his hands kept moving, and he turned all the meat skewers over smoothly.

"I know you don't like him as a person, but you have rejected him several times, and I am afraid that he will hold a grudge and secretly stumble on you."

"It doesn't matter, the saint is an understanding person, Bai Luo wants to befriend me, just hoping that my Prince Zhong's Mansion can support him in the future. But my father has long since stopped participating in court politics, and I don't want to get involved in the prince's struggle for the crown. ”

"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, although the prince does not want to participate in these, but only with the saint's respect for the prince, I am afraid that it will be difficult."

Bai Yi's father, Prince Zhong, and the former Emperor Yonghui were siblings. The first emperor took care of this younger brother since he was a child, and treated him like a brother and a father, and Prince Zhong also had a deep affection for the first emperor. The first emperor died young, leaving only one son of the current Yongrui Emperor, and at that time, the situation between Xia Yang and Shan Languo was tense, and many ministers in the court were worried that the prince was too young to support the overall situation, and secretly expressed that they wanted to set up Prince Zhong as the emperor, but they were all sternly rejected by Prince Zhong. He overcame all difficulties, wholeheartedly supported the little emperor's accession to the throne, and did his best to assist the little emperor and teach him how to be a good emperor.

At the age of twelve, he let the little emperor govern himself, and when the emperor was sixteen years old and could take charge alone, Prince Zhong resigned from all his positions and became an idle prince. Because of this, Emperor Yongrui respects him very much, and he always likes to ask Prince Zhong's opinion if there is any government affairs that cannot be handled. Therefore, although Prince Zhong has no real power, because of his special status in the emperor's heart, he has always been the object of everyone's stuttering. It's just that Prince Zhong lives in a simple place and is difficult to make friends, so people with a heart started the idea of Bai Yi, the son of Prince Zhong.

Bai Yi didn't understand Wende's words, and laughed at himself helplessly: "Actually, I sometimes envy you, idle clouds and wild cranes, unrestrained." ”

Wende shook his head with a wry smile: "It's just 'Zifei knows the joy of fish, and the joy of knowing fish knows the pain of fish'." He has his helplessness, and he doesn't have his own pain.

Bai Yi poured himself a glass of wine, watched the color of the wine turn amber against the firelight, shook the wine glass lightly and said: "Also, everyone has their own affairs, and who is better than the other, but they are all ordinary people struggling in the red dust." ”

Wen De smiled and teased: "Although Yun Xian doesn't like to visit Zen and worship Buddha, this Dharma is proficient in his heart." ”

"The good man made fun of it." Thinking that he Bai Yi was a calm and serious person, he became impetuous when he smelled something, and he really couldn't help himself.

"I heard that the eldest prince was promoted to Shaoqing of Dali Temple a few years ago. Yun Xian, don't you plan to become an official in the court? "The eldest son that Wende is talking about is Bai Yi's elder brother Bai Mian, who is eight years older than him. Prince Zhong had a total of two sons and three daughters, except for the eldest son Bai Mian, who was a concubine, the rest were all concubines.

"You can let me get away for a few more years." Bai Yi didn't want to discuss topics like the court anymore, and remembered the strange young man he met during the day, so he asked, "Shancong, you are well-informed, do you know where to sell lotus incense cards?" It's not an ordinary lotus, it has a lot of petals. ”

When Wen De heard this, he said, "You're talking about Chiba Lian." As far as I know, the Chiba Lotus is extremely rare, only the incense card of the Lin family symbolizing the identity of the disciple is engraved with this flower, but I have never heard of anyone who sells the incense card of the Chiba Lotus. ”

"Chiba Lian, Lin family." Bai Yi muttered.

"What, Yun Xian, do you know someone from the Lin family?"

"I don't know, I just saw it by chance, just ask."