Chapter 179: The Legend of the Wild Goose

The two entered the house together, and Yuletuz's eyes were full of curiosity, and he paused to glance around. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After she sat down on the couch, she still didn't stop looking around, and there was no one around, so she asked, "Is this the Zhaoqing Palace?" I heard that there was no rest in the night in this temple...... Haunted. ”

"Then you touch my hand and see if I'm a living person or a female ghost?" Feng Lingyi grabbed her hand resting on the table, frightened her for a moment, and then pushed her hand away, and the two laughed on the couch.

After laughing, Yule Tuzi corrected his color and asked carefully, "Why did the sage place you in the Zhaoqing Palace?" Do you have a place in the palace now? And your ...... What should he do? ”

Feng Ling listened to the movement outside, the bamboo branch was sent by her to work elsewhere, the apricot leaf to serve the food table has not yet come, she has never allowed the palace maid to surround her, at this moment there are only two of her in the hall, she lowered her voice and said: "The sage has never wanted to include me in the palace, and now I am still invited by the palace to train the horse." Do you know who originally lived in the Zhaoqing Palace? ”

Yule Tuzi nodded again and again, "I know it, but I feel weird." ”

"I guess what the saint thinks, he ...... He always seemed to think of me as the princess who died young. ”

Yule Tuzi opened his mouth in surprise, couldn't help but let out an "ah", and hurriedly covered his mouth: "It is said that you were born like Mrs. Yinghua, if you are a saint who recognizes you as Mrs. Yinghua, it will be just a matter of returning it, but the princess ......"

Under the eaves outside the house, there was the footsteps of two people in front of the house, and Feng Ling said quickly in a low voice: "There are many people here, don't talk about this." After a while, I will eat less wine, and I still have important things to entrust. ”

Yule Tuzi glanced at the two skin bags that he had finally hidden in the palace, and muttered: "With only these two bags, it is very difficult to eat until you are delirious and confused." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xingye came in with a food table, and sure enough, there were bamboo branches behind him.

Zhuzhi had a steady smile on his face: "The lady has a guest, the apricot leaves are frizzy, I am afraid that I can't take care of it, so the slave maid will come to help." ”

Feng Ling watched her personally put the food table on the table, nodded and smiled at her, "There is Sister Lao Zhuzhi." ”

"It's rare for a lady to be so happy, and she has to be happy. The slave and maid are waiting at His Royal Highness, and if the lady wants to scream, she can come over. After saying that, the bamboo branch went down from the hall, and sure enough, he bowed down and stood at his side.

Feng Ling and Yule Tuzi glanced at each other, although Yule Tuzi did not understand those twisting and turning flower intestines, but he also understood the meaning of the bamboo branches, clearly saying that he was going to serve in His Highness, but in fact he wanted to listen to some corners on the side. She secretly felt funny, this maid looked clever, but in fact she was stupid, this little bit of caution even she couldn't hide, how could she hide the wind spirit of the monkey spirit.

She raised her hand to unplug the wine bag, poured one for Feng Lingman, and raised her glass with a smile: "I haven't congratulated you on moving left." ”

Feng Ling straightened up his cup and poured a glass of wine down his throat as soon as he tilted his head. She was slightly stunned, thinking that the wine brought by Yule Tuzi must be a Western Regions wine like grape wine, but she didn't expect that the wine with a mellow aroma was her favorite Wuyun syrup.

She smiled gratefully at Yule Tuzi, ate another one, and said slowly, "Don't come here for the Duke of Wei's mansion." Yibi said that Yibi stretched out his hand and squeezed Yule Tuzi's hand under the case: "The policy of the tax merchant is the national policy set by the sage, and I am just acting on orders, and any suspicion must be avoided." ”

Yule Tuzi was stunned for a moment, immediately understood, and deliberately raised his voice and said: "Where can I manage those things, don't say that the Wei Mansion does not have a private mansion store, and it is secretly operated, even if there is, what is the use of talking to you about the item." ”

Feng Ling nodded with satisfaction, said a few "extremely", then put aside the words and talked to her about the various things in the western frontier back then. His Royal Highness's bamboo branch secretly kept in mind the back and forth conversation of Fang Cai, and the next day, he went to Anren Hall and did not mention it for the time being.

The two of them in the Zhaoqing Hall drank together for an hour, and Yule Tuzi was still unsatisfied, but it was time to leave the palace.

Feng Ling silently stood up to His Royal Highness for more than an hour and ordered: "Yule Hong suddenly smells of wine, you go to the back kitchen to look, be sure to rectify a bowl of sobering sour soup." ”

Yule Tuzi didn't feel drunk, and was strange, seeing the bamboo branch walking out of the shadows, and taking the order, she woke up to the fact that Feng Ling must have something urgent to entrust.

Sure enough, the bamboo branches left the hall, and there were no palace people to serve them, and Feng Ling quickly took out paper inkstones and other things from under a few cases: "Since you can bring the wine bag from outside the palace, it should be easy to bring two pieces of paper." Now, except for Yule Honghu, there is no credible person in the wind spirit, and he also asks Honghu for help. ”

She added water and grinded it a few times, licked the pen and wrote hastily on the paper: shackled to the deep palace, forced to do so, day and night missing, but the city tower is a look, and when the major event is decided, he will return home. The concubine is as tough as a reed, and Wangjun's heart is as strong as a rock.

After thinking about it, she raised her pen and added: The saint treats the wind spirit as his own blood, Ayan should not worry, and cherish himself.

Yule Tuzi's gaze has been fixed on these lines, his eyes are moist, and there is hot water vapor seeping out, but when he looks up, he sees Feng Ling smiling at her very shyly, and this smile makes her even more uncomfortable in her heart. Needless to say, this piece of paper must have been sent to Huaiyuanfang's house in the future.

At the moment when Yule Tuzi collected the paper, Feng Ling was already writing the second one, but it was only two simple sentences: the giants of Western Xinjiang, the scale of trading, who to trade with, everything that can be known, all for the record, properly collected, for later use, do not show a word to a third person, remember.

She didn't teach Yule Tuzi to see this one, so she quickly sealed it and handed it to her: "This one, hand it over to Fu Yanyan together, and ask him to send it to Xizhou for me and give me the big steward Buddha." ”

Yuletuz hid the two letters close to her and comforted her: "Rest assured, I will pass them to your lover for you." ”

She felt very sorry for Feng Ling and Fu Yan in her heart, shook her hand, and her eyes were a little red: "If you have any difficulties, teach me to know, although I am a powerless person, I am also a poor Honghu, and I always have some face, and I can help as much as I can." ”

Feng Ling nodded, and was very grateful for Yule Tuzi's concern in the snow, she grabbed the empty wine bag next to her and shook it at her: "Yule Hong has helped enough. When the wind spirit regains his freedom, he must return this meal of wine to Yule Honghu. ”

Yuletuz smiled with red eyes: "I will leave this place one day and go back to Yanqi, so let's drink again." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, both of them were relieved by the pain and depression, and at this moment, the footsteps outside the hall sounded, and Zhu Zhizhen came in with a sobering plum cheese.

Yule Tuzi ate a few bites of makeup, then got up to say goodbye to Feng Ling, and went back to the "Liuying Society" to socialize. (To be continued.) )