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Seven days are finally over in pain and happiness, uh, it's not easy! Ha Luha, we can finally rest, and we will have two days off tomorrow!!

Yin Ziyan was using the fan in his hand to pick up the curtain and look out, and smiled faintly when he heard this, but he didn't explain.

Although the county lord of Huiqing is what everyone yearns for, this person will definitely not include himself.

He hid in his home and avoided it, but he didn't want someone to listen to the rumors that were spreading more and more, and his heart was uneasy.

In fact, Yin Ziyan really didn't take this matter to heart, because this county lord of Huiqing has both talent and wealth, and he is quite liked by the saints, a daughter of a scholar, who was unusually named the county lord.

Such a character, I am afraid that the saint will be accepted in the royal family, as for which prince it is given, I can't guess, but I will definitely not give it to myself as a concubine.

Now that the county lord of Huiqing has made such a big move, but no one from the royal family has come out to speak, does this mean that the saint is also watching the movements of King Lian's mansion?

Such an outstanding hot potato, even if Yin Ziyan really likes it, he doesn't dare to think about it for the sake of the entire Lian Wangfu, not to mention that he still doesn't have the slightest idea, so he has to avoid it from afar.

Sometimes Yin Ziyan even wonders, is it because this county lord of Huiqing is very disgusted with himself, and he deliberately does this to make it difficult for himself? This is either the suspicion of the royal family, or the suspicion of his own Yue family, no matter which side. It's all uncomfortable.

He was on the way because of the hot weather. Tired of talking, almost all of them are closing their eyes and recuperating. But Yin Zijin was bored enough, and when he saw that his brother was safe, he didn't worry at all.

He couldn't help but secretly guess in his heart, if he stood at the gate of the Ten Thousand Temples for a while, he could only look and not enter, it would be fun, and when the time came, he didn't know if Brother Lu Dao could still maintain his so-called demeanor now?

At the foot of the North Mountain. Naturally, there were guards who came up to investigate, and because of their Lian Wangfu, they went up to Beishan smoothly.

It's a pity that as Yin Zijin said, in front of the magnificent and very heavy bluestone gate of the Ten Thousand Saints Temple, the two of them were stopped again.

Yin Ziyan was not in a hurry, and took out a piece of green jade slip from his arms with a light smile, which was almost transparent, and there were still densely carved words on such a thin thing. I don't know if I look at it closely, so it should belong to some kind of charm or something, right?

He handed the green jade to the guard at the door, and said with a smile: "Annoying the immortal master to go to the national teacher, I said that the old friend in the painting came to ask to see him." Is it visible? ”

This guard in a white robe, when he saw this green jade jian, his expression was instantly much more respectful. Hurriedly said: "You two wait, the little one will go to the ceremony." ”

A quarter of an hour later. The brothers were already sitting in the hall of the Hall, and Yin Zijin was curious all the way.

The Temple of Ten Thousand Temples has always been a place of mystery. There are almost no people who can come in, and the people who go out of the land don't say a word, and this coming and going makes this place amazing, just like the realm where the gods live.

This is simply something that no one does not yearn for, and no one does not be curious.

Yin Zijin entrusted the blessing of his brother today, can he come in and take a look, how can he not take a closer look, go back to his friends, and talk in private, right?

And his sense of the Temple of All Saints, in general, is one word, quiet.

One more word, and that is, cold.

There are not many people who serve here, but the garden trees are all lush and lush, very luxuriant, at a glance, someone is carefully cared for, and I don't know if the road is stained with fairy energy, the same trees and flowers, this ten thousand temples, is much better than the palace.

And this living room is also clean and tidy, there is no dust at all, the main seat is carved with the god emperor's sandalwood arhat couch, the color is dark and red, at a glance it is an old antique, absolutely valuable.

Even the circle chairs they are making now are finely carved, the rare material of golden silk nanmu, you must know that this golden silk nanmu is even if it is the palace of the king of Lian, the furniture is the same, and only the old prince's study has such a set.

This kind of wood is rare and hard to find, it has always been a royal thing, and there are many small ornaments in other people's homes, if any minister dies and can have a coffin with golden silk nanmu, then he wants to come and go with peace of mind.

But in this temple of ten thousand temples, the wood that seems to be golden silk nan wood is an ordinary thing, and even the three-legged round pistle where the flower pot is placed is carved from the golden silk nan wood unicorn beast!

Yin Zijin was secretly speechless, marveling at the pomp and circumstance of this Ten Thousand Temples, but he forgot that this Ten Thousand Temples has existed since the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty, and it has been more than two hundred years, even if a national teacher has accumulated one or two things, this number is very considerable!

The boys who came to serve were wearing plain robes, with belts of different colors tied around their waists, thinking that it was a sign of distinguishing between high and low, when they were young, the children served a tea cup, and the two of them looked at it and saw that it was made of obsidian, and this tea was fresh and good.

After half a cup of tea, a man in a white robe with a purple belt and an indifferent appearance stepped into the hall, arched his hand at Yin Ziyan, and said without smiling or angry: "The national teacher has just finished meditating, please go to the study to see me, two gentlemen, please come with me." ”

Yin Ziyan smiled at his younger brother, and the two followed this person to the study, this person didn't say a word along the way, Yin Zijin wanted to ask, but was also stopped by Yin Ziyan raising his hand.

The main hall is obviously not close to the study, Yin Zijin is a person who practices martial arts, it doesn't matter, Yin Ziyan is really a little tired from walking, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on the study, and when he sat on the chair, he found that he was sweating all over, not only his throat and eyes were dry, but his legs were also slightly trembling, which showed that he was tired.

Yin Zijin saw the man coldly spit out two words: "Wait a minute." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back, and he didn't come with a cup of tea, and he walked all the way, is it okay that everyone will be thirsty?

When he saw that his brother was tired, he couldn't help but feel angry, and couldn't help but say indignantly: "People here are so weird. One by one, the eyes are long on the top of the head, and such a long road does not give people a soft sedan chair to sit on. Is this trying to exhaust people? ”

Yin Ziyan took a few breaths, but he was more relaxed. Seeing Yin Zijin complaining, he reprimanded lightly: "What nonsense? This temple of ten thousand temples is a sacred place, and the people in it are all people who don't care about the world, where can they know how to socialize? As for the fact that there is no sedan chair on this road, there must be no one here at all, where do you ask him to go and prepare it for you? ”

"If you are so impatient and talkative, it is better to go out at this time and wait for me outside the gate, the master here is my best friend. Although we have never met, we have also been friends with calligraphy and painting for many years, and we are in harmony with each other and have similar interests. ”

Yin Zijin knew that his brother had a friend, and the two exchanged letters for a long time, which would contain some calligraphy and paintings, and these two people could be regarded as friends for a long time. I really didn't expect that this person was actually the national teacher of the Great Qin Dynasty!

This is really a shocking result, Yin Zijin was afraid that his brother would really drive him out of the door, so he hurriedly stuck out his tongue. He closed his mouth tightly and stopped talking.

When it was young, the bamboo curtain outside the door sounded. A tall man in a white robe walked in with no belt tied around his waist. This person's black hair was scattered casually, and he had a pair of white Yunjin soft-soled cloth shoes on his feet. The expression on his face is cold and indifferent, but he looks extremely handsome, and his temperament is outstanding and indifferent, but he is the same as Yin Ziyan, he is a handsome man who is not far behind.

It's just that these two people are cold and hot, one makes people feel cold, the other makes people feel like a spring breeze, they are also rare beautiful men, but they give people such a different feeling, I really want to marvel at God's magic.

An Xuanjin was followed by a servant, holding a white jade tray with three cups of white jade flowers on it, he first put one on the main seat, and then put it down for the guests, but he still didn't say a word, and then retreated.

Yin Ziyan stood up, arched his hands and said with a smile to the free and unrestrained old friend in front of him: "Jin Xin is not far from what I think in my heart, the same true temperament, not twisted and pretentious, and do what I want, it is really enviable, Yunqing is polite here." ”

As soon as he said that, he fell to the ground, An Xuanjin had a little smile in his eyes at the moment, stretched out his hand to help Yin Ziyan, and said lightly: "You are not bad." ”

After speaking, he picked up the teacup that was originally given to Yin Ziyan, pulled Yin Ziyan to the main seat, and didn't even look at Yin Zijin, Yin Zijin didn't care much, picked up the teacup by himself, and drank it himself.

Seeing the two of them sitting down on the Arhat couch, An Xuanjin reached out and tapped twice on the table, Yin Ziyan smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and put his right hand on the table, An Xuanjin reached out, but he was checking the pulse for Yin Ziyan.

Yin Zijin's eyes widened when he saw this, and he forgot to drink the tea, only then did he understand that this national teacher was still a medical master.

After An Xuanjin touched the veins of Yin Ziyan's left and right hands, he picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, and spit out two words: "Life is big." ”

Yin Ziyan smiled even more happily, reached out and took out a painting he had recently painted from his sleeve, and said loudly: "This is what the younger brother got from watching Beishan on a rainy day recently, Jin Xin might as well take a look." ”

An Xuanjin heard the words and took the painting, stood up and walked to the bookcase under the window, spread it out and took a closer look, only to see the rain in the sky, the trees in the north mountain are lush, and a corner of the Ten Thousand Temples is faintly seen on the top of the mountain, the whole painting is ethereal like a fairyland, which makes people look far away from the sky, it is really a rare masterpiece.

He frowned and whispered, "Why didn't you see it?" ”

Yin Ziyan stood beside him with his hand, looked at the painting, and said with a smile: "I am in good health, so I want to come to see you, I want to know that my grandfather invited the emperor's white jade Jane, so I begged you to go down the mountain to take my pulse, although I couldn't save me, but if you hadn't been writing letters and teachings for the past seven or eight years, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to hold on." ”

"In the midst of darkness and confusion, people always need a light to guide the way. You say, don't you? But that day, when I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I looked at the mountains in the distance, and felt that the North Mountain was quiet and ethereal, like the realm of gods, and I was an ordinary man, but I was afraid of polluting this quiet place, so I retreated. (To be continued......)