That night, Feng Ling touched the clothes of the inner prisoner, carried the remaining half bottle of medicinal wine soaked in a big centipede, and went to the military tent outside the city smoothly. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info flicked the delay to live in a single account, and Feng Ling said that he was the little inner supervisor who came to deliver medicine to Yandu Wei on the orders of the accompanying Shang Pharmacy, so no one stopped her and let her into the account.

Feng Ling personally changed the medicine for him in the tent, put on the medicine and wine, and complained a few words about the medicine of the Shang Pharmacy.

Fu Yan was silent, and looked at her hurriedly changing the medicine for herself with a complicated expression, and stopped talking a few times, and finally pressed her wrist and said: "I'm sorry, you have to stay in the palace for a few more days, I'm just afraid...... I can't take you out of the palace right away. ”

"I naturally know this, besides, now that the tax and merchant calculations are not yet completed, what I am planning has begun to appear, and I am not in a hurry to leave the palace." The Wind Spirit picked up the cloth he had replaced, and replied nonchalantly.

"I'm not in the capital, you're more stable in the inner garden of the deep palace."

Feng Ling stopped suddenly, as if he didn't understand, and chewed his words again: "You are not in the capital......"

Fu Tanyan shook her hands and nodded twice: "I'm not in Beijing, if you have no one outside the palace to protect you, don't say that Liu Shuang has already killed you, even those high-ranking wealthy families who have lost their profits because of tax merchants will never allow you to be comfortable." Although the inner garden is not a good place to go, fortunately, the saint treats you as ...... If you are a child of your own family, you will not teach others to harm you. ”

Feng Ling suddenly, the first half of the face of the saint, although she was not in the palace *** prison did not teach her to enter the hall, but when the delay came out, his face was not quite right, he should have been like Bai Yong, and he was relieved after handing over the errand, but it looked like a heavier burden. He was born with deep eyebrows, and he was already solemn, so he didn't think much about it at that time, but now it seems that he is indeed thinking about something.

"The saint sent you out to serve in the outer Dao again?" The sadness in her heart rose spontaneously, and she didn't know when she would see it, if she wanted to be the captain of the foreign military government, it would be three or two years at least, and at most, I don't know how many years. She suddenly realized that the two of them were always facing separation, the first time she resolutely followed, and this time she didn't know what to do, or the next time......

She couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh and ask, if the two of them had no cause and effect, why did they have that experience in the wilderness of Guazhou.

Seeing that the smile on her face was completely gone, Fu Tanyan was depressed, her heart softened, and she grabbed her waist and comforted: "There is indeed an errand on assignment, but there is no need to take up a post, just go to Jiangnan Province to supervise the progress of shipbuilding, at most March, leave after the New Year's Festival, and return before the cold food." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Ling raised a flattering smile as if his face had changed. "If you want to go to Gangnam-do, then ......"

"I must go to your Yuhang County to meet your grandmother. But it's not all for you and me, but it's all about you. Although he hadn't figured out whether to tell the wind spirit of the sage's message, he finally blocked his chest and didn't vomit unpleasantly, so he said: "The sage ordered me to visit your house while I was in the spotlight." ”

Feng Ling was stunned: "Why do you want to go to my house...... The saint is suspicious of my origins? ”

Fu Yanyan let go of her waist and said, "Do you remember the offering cave on the north side of the Thousand Buddha Cave?" ”

"The cave where the Lady Yinghua chronicle was painted?" Feng Ling nodded, "Naturally, I remember." ”

"When I returned to the court, I mentioned this matter to the sage, but the sage didn't care about it at that time, but I don't know when I sent Bai Yong, the captain of the Xuanjia battalion, to Shazhou and carefully inspected the cave. Captain Bai traveled day and night, and went straight to Lingzhou to die, which shows that the saint is eager. He brought back all the tablets, and the sage listened to Captain Bai explain the mural in detail, and then looked at the immortal tablet of Princess Runan for a long time. Although Bai Xiaowei found out that the person who opened the cave was Aman, the wife of the wall painting craftsman, and also knew that Aman's mother and son left Shazhou and entered Chang'an, but unfortunately because Aman's mother and son had died, the clues were cut off on the street. ”

Feng Ling was full of doubts when he heard this, and his mind turned sharply several times in the fog of doubt.

Fu Yanyan exhaled heavily, and said: "The sage regretted it once, and suddenly issued an edict, ordering me to go to Jiangnan Province to supervise the shipwrights, and go to your ancestral home to visit your ancestral mansion, so as to see your grandmother." And the living man who ordered the attendants, as the palace said, is not allowed to drop a single star, which obviously does not want those words to leave traces in the world. ”

"Sage, this is ...... Why? Feng Ling suddenly felt his mouth dry.

He stared sideways at the Wind Spirit beside him, cupped her face, and looked at it carefully for a while, his rough palm rubbing the Wind Spirit's cheeks. "You are so clever, how can you not understand what the saint means."

Although Feng Ling had already guessed the holy will in her heart, every word of what she said fell on her heart, and it was still like lightning and thunder.

"The saint is asking for proof, in the past, Princess Runan did not pass away, but she was taken out of the palace, and this time she sent the ghost back to him, and served ink by his side every day." He half-squinted, looking at Feng Ling's eyebrows: "Since I first saw you, I felt that you were familiar, and now I see ......."

Feng Ling took away his palms on both sides of his cheeks, waved his hand to interrupt him, and said with a smile: "There are not many people in this world who look similar, but I am fortunate to be born to a certain member of the royal family, if you want to take it seriously, it is nonsense." Since I was a child, I have traveled with my father and brother to trade in goods, and my temperament is rough and casual, how dare I tie the knot with the heavenly family. If you go to Yuhang, you will know that your grandmother is well raised in Yuhang, and your father's name is Gu Yunhe, and now she is getting older, but she is just teaching children to read and write in the countryside. ”

"But I heard that your father taught you the theory of salt and iron, and the methods of Anbang through the world are by no means the insight of ordinary school teachers."

Feng Ling exaggeratedly covered his belly and laughed a few times: "What Anbang has passed through the world, which big businessman doesn't know those truths?" Salt and Iron Strategy...... The salt and iron strategy theory is even more ......"

She suddenly stopped laughing, and put her arm around Yanyan's neck: "Do you wish I was a noble of the heavenly family?" If I recognize the name of this princess, it will help you, and I may be able to inflict the arrogance of the Liu family, but it is not impossible. ”

"Nonsense." Fu Yanyan seemed a little annoyed: "Both are helpless, you don't have to act recklessly." You must know that if you are really the princess of Runan, and the marriage match is no longer up to you, you and I have to stop here. ”

Feng Ling shrank for a while, she grew up in the market, she didn't know anything about family affairs, and she couldn't think of this layer. Fu Yanyan never exaggerated, and since he said so, he couldn't be wrong.

She was busy enough to go over and put her face against his neck: "Tell me not to talk nonsense, you yourself said it first, how can I be the blood of the heavenly family, if I want to make up and pretend to be a princess, I may not be able to pretend to be." ”

Fu Yanyan smiled lowly, and smiled a little reluctantly, she was indeed too similar to Mrs. Yinghua, and the more she looked at it, the more she looked like her, as if she had to teach the saint to be suspicious and teach him to be frightened.