But the pilgrim seemed to ignore the advice of the master monk, and still knocked on the door vigorously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yang Zhaowu listened to the commotion outside the hospital, and motioned for Pingning to go out to see what was going on, and he was still sitting in front of Xie Yixin, twisting a towel to take care of Xie Yixin, who was drunk and asleep.

Pingning came to the gate of the courtyard, and as soon as he opened it, he saw a group of more than ten black-clothed people, carrying a soft sedan chair, standing neatly outside the Tingzhu courtyard.

On the soft sedan chair sat a person leaning on it, wearing a thin cape of black brocade peacock and gold silk, and the hood of the cloak was loosely covered on his head. The face was hidden in the darkness of the moonlight, and only a pair of narrow fox eyes remained, and the cold light was restrained.

There was a monk in Ziyi who seemed to be leading the way, full of anxiety but unable to speak, probably by this pedestrian to point the acupoint.

Seeing that the person who came was not good, Ping Ning arched his hand and asked in a deep voice: "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Why is it so noisy in the middle of the night? ”

The man in black standing at the front was tall, his voice was like a bell, and he said in a jerky Beijing dialect: "It's my master, I want to see the woman dancing on the stone just now, and call her out!" ”

Before Ping Ning was angry, the man on the soft sedan chair coughed lightly, and another man in black stepped forward and said to the man in black who spoke just now: "Stupid! You're welcome! ”

The man in black was a little reluctant, but he still spoke again: "It's my master, I want to see the dancing lady, please call her out." ”

Ping Ning was very annoyed by his attitude, held back his anger, and calmly returned: "Maybe Your Excellency is dazzled, right?" My young master and young lady have all rested, so it is inconvenient to disturb. ”

Seeing that the black-clothed man with a voice like a bell changed, he arched his hand to the man on the soft sedan chair again, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "If there is something important, I don't know if Your Excellency can leave your name, and the little one will report to the young master tomorrow." It's inconvenient in the middle of the night, so please go back. ”

Before the man on the sedan chair could speak, the man in black who was as angry as a bell was already as irritable as thunder, and blurted out and scolded: "His grandmother is a bear, the young master has a fancy to a woman, you can just offer it, twitter, young master is a fart!" ”

After speaking, he wanted to step forward and push Ning Ning.

Ping Ning was furious, and on weekdays, with the young master, he walked the rivers and lakes or entered Beijing to congratulate his relatives, from the dignitaries and nobles, to the peddlers and pawns, no one had ever been so presumptuous.

Just as he was about to close the door and turn to leave, there was a strong impact on the wooden door! The black-clothed man who scolded loudly pressed against the wooden door and prevented Pingning from closing the door.

At this moment, the slightly hoarse voice of the man on the soft sedan car sounded,

"Hachi! Stand down, don't be rude! ”

And Xie Yixin, who was on the bed in the wing, seemed to be startled by the sound of the door knocking, and twisted his head, as if he was about to wake up. Yang Zhaowu hurriedly patted it lightly and said in a low voice: "Sister Xin, it's okay, go to sleep." ”

Xie Yixin, who was asleep, heard a familiar voice and fell asleep again. When she was asleep and no longer turned around, she got up and went out to see what was going on.

As soon as Yang Zhaowu came out, he saw a group of black-clothed people at the gate of the Listening Bamboo Courtyard, and heard a somewhat familiar hoarse voice, scolding his subordinates.

"Hachi, don't be rude."

Fu Youyun said hoarsely: "I have no malicious intent, I just want to know who the girl who danced just now is." ”

Yang Zhaowu hid his figure and avoided under the corridor, shocked in his heart.

I didn't expect this Yelu Falcon's subordinates to find him so quickly, and even send him to Maitreya Temple at night. I thought of my sister who had just been scratched by this bastard in the afternoon, and was seen by this bastard when she danced just now, and my heart burned in chaos.

I regret that I shouldn't have allowed my sister to get drunk, so much so that she had to dance on the boulder!

Look at Yelu Falcon's posture again, tonight without asking clearly, the appearance of not giving up. So he summoned a calm wind, and gave him an order.

Pingfeng came to Pingning in front of the door and said loudly: "We are General Weiyuan's mansion, and we live here as my young master, miss." It is inconvenient late at night, if you want to visit, please come back tomorrow. ”

The Hachi outside the door still wanted to speak, but Yelu Falcon glanced at him, only to see Hachi trembling all over his body and retreating honestly.

Yelu Falcon spoke slowly, "Oh? General Weiyuan's mansion? Is it the young master and young lady in the old general's mansion of Yang Tingwei? It was late at night, so I'll come back tomorrow. ”

A group of black-clothed people carried a soft sedan chair and quickly left, and silence returned to outside the courtyard. Only the monk master who had been spotted was left standing there alone.

Pingfeng stepped forward to solve the acupuncture points for the master, and the monk patted his chest and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, thank you to the donor." These people came to stay in the middle of the night, and the little monk wanted to take them to the Snow Viewing Temple, but he didn't expect to see a female benefactor dancing from a distance, so he had to come. Amitabha! ”

Ping Ning sent the monk away and came back to return to Yang Zhaowu truthfully. Yang Zhaowu thought for a moment and instructed Ping Ning: "Pack up your things early tomorrow morning, and when Master Wumei finishes speaking, we will set off immediately." ”

Then he went back to the east wing and told An Hong and An Qing to go back to the room to rest.

Lying on the bed, Yang Zhaowu, who was usually calm, was a little irritable.

Originally, the second half of the year was autumn, and the teachers and fathers of Songshan Academy agreed that they would give it a try. Recently, his homework has become more and more complicated, and his father often sends people from the capital to send him a strategy for reference.

I also worked hard and was determined to take the exam, if everything went well, next year's spring and martial arts exams could not be missed.

But my sister mistakenly regarded the brother-sister relationship as a matter of love, and she hadn't thought about it yet, so how to deal with it properly. I met again today, a man who is suspected of being a Khitan royal family, and he despised his sister.

Originally, he was seriously injured, but he didn't make a move, because he wanted him to fend for himself in the mountains and forests. Who would have expected that the man's subordinates would find him so quickly and bring him to the Maitreya Temple, and it happened that he happened to meet his sister dancing again!

Pile by pile, piece by piece, put together, and look at tonight, the appearance of the Yelu falcon, I am quite interested in my sister, how should this be?

Besides, my sister has been pampered since she was a child, and she originally planned to choose a good mate for her among relatives and friends, so that she could take care of her. And this Yelu Falcon from Khitan is not in my clan, and he doesn't know the details, so he can't do it!

Or take Sister Xin back early tomorrow morning, hand it over to Uncle Xie, and tell me about the Yelu Falcon, and detain Sister Xin recently, don't let her run around again.

And my grandfather also has to tell me that this Yelu Falcon came to Jinling for no reason, it must be a bad person, and I hope it is not for my grandfather.

It has been nearly 20 years since my grandfather pacified the Xiongnu, and now the Khitan is getting stronger, which is not inferior to the Xiongnu in the past. The soldiers are strong and the wolves are ambitious, and I don't know how long this peaceful world can last.

By the time Yang Zhaowu pondered these questions over and over again, it was already Jimingshan Temple, and it was close to dawn.

Xie Yixin, who had a good night's sleep, didn't know what happened after the dance last night. It's just that I was too tired from dancing, and I drank two more glasses, and when I woke up, I was in good spirits.

After grooming, he changed into a concubine-colored skirt, tied a blue palace silk around his waist, and looked in front of the mirror, thinking about what earrings to wear, and saw An Qing in the mirror packing his luggage.

"An Qing, don't you want to go back in the afternoon? Why did you start collecting things so early? ”

"Miss, it was ordered by Young Master Yang. There is something urgent, and when Master Wumei finishes speaking, we will leave for the city. ”

An Qing took back the hairpin that Xie Yi was dissatisfied with just now, and put it on the bottom of the dresser, and at the same time picked out two pairs of earrings from the upper layer and placed them lightly on the table for the young lady to choose.