After Zhang Zuolun asked Ling Yi that day, he had been patiently waiting for the news, and when the weaving fan came to the door to deliver the message, he jumped and jumped with joy, treating Ling Yi as a fairy Bodhisattva, and he looked like he couldn't wait to come to the door to worship in person.

The weaving fan put the gifts received from Zhang Zuolun on the table one by one, and smiled straight: "Miss, you didn't see Zhang Gongzi's appearance at that time, don't mention how happy you are, this gift, originally the maid was not accepted, he gave the maid alive and dead, there was no way, the maid could only bring it back." ”

Ling Yi looked at them one by one, and saw that they were all valuable gifts, and instructed Zhi Yu: "These things are all in the book, and then put them in the collection pavilion, and by the way, bring one of my things over----"

When Ori Yu returned, he had one more thing in his hand. It was a bamboo instrument, about 1 foot 8 long, with four holes in the front and one hole in the back, with an outer incision, similar in shape to a flute, but somewhat different from an ordinary long flute.

The weaving fan was immediately attracted, "Sister, what are you holding, like a flute and not like a flute." ”

Zhi Yu also shook his head and presented the thing to Ling Yi.

The weaving fan asked Ling Yi again: "Miss, is this Xiao?" Why doesn't it look like it? ”

"It's called shakuhachi, and it's a musical instrument that has been passed down from elsewhere, and although it looks like a flute, there is a big difference between the two. The sound of the flute is mellow and soft, but the shakuhachi is desolate and vast, and the artistic conception of the two is completely different, the flute is more quiet, and the shakuhachi is more ethereal. Ling Yi explained.

The weaving fan didn't seem to understand it, and took the shakuhachi in his hand to study it, while curious: "Will the eldest lady blow this shakuhachi?" ”

Ling Yi took the shakuhachi in her hand, this shakuhachi was given by Xiru in the palace on her thirteenth birthday, and she also accidentally looked through the gift booklet later to find out, it seems that whether it is in the past life or in this life, Lelu will be with her.

At noon on the second day, Bai Miaojian came to Ling's mansion, Ling Yi had already dressed, and the two of them went to Lang Tingxuan together.

As soon as he entered the store, the little guy in charge of keeping an eye hurriedly entered a private room, "Young master, someone is here." ”

Zhang Zuolun stood up excitedly, and straightened his clothes and hair, "Is your hair messy?" Does this dress fit? Oh no, should I wear that dark blue robe, isn't this color too bright? Am I not looking steady enough?

The little girl couldn't cry or laugh, and didn't know which question to answer, so she simply said: "Young master, today is the most decent day I have ever seen." ”

These words really appeased Zhang Zuolun, he exhaled twice, took a robe and walked out of the private room to greet him, and tried his best to look chic in his movements.

Ling Yi told Zhang Zuolun's thoughts to Bai Miaoqi directly, so when he saw Zhang Zuolun again, Bai Miaoqi was obviously a little shy and uncomfortable.

As for Zhang Zuolun, he was even more nervous and even had to stutter when he spoke, but fortunately, with Ling Yi as the middleman, in addition to the embarrassment at the beginning, gradually, the topic became more and more interesting.

Just as he was talking about the scandal of Zhang Zuolun falling off the toilet when he was eight years old, someone suddenly came to Baifu and said that Bai Lang had sent a letter back to his family, Bai Miaoqi was very happy, and he couldn't take care of Zhang Zuolun anymore, so he immediately got up and said goodbye and went back.

Although the ending was a bit hasty, Zhang Zuolun was satisfied.

Ling Yi comforted him not to be discouraged, and then returned to Baifu with Bai Miaoqi.

Bai Shuheng, his wife Wang, and Zhao were all there, and the faces of the three of them were a little heavy, which made Bai Miaojian panic, and he didn't even dare to ask.

Ling Yi pulled her to sit down, this was originally a family affair of the Bai family, and she should not be involved, but seeing that Bai Miaoqi was so scared, she was ready to stay, if there was really any accident, she could also say some comforting words.

Sure enough, Zhao pointed to the letter spread out on the table, and said slowly: "Your eldest brother has sent a letter, and the letter only says that this war will be able to be won and lost in a few more months, but your father inquired and Cunjin seems to be injured." ”

Bai Miaojian only felt that her heart was pinched hard, and it hurt a little, she tried to keep herself from crying, but she didn't dare to look at the letter, but Ling Yi opened her mouth and asked, "Is the injury serious?" ”

Bai Shuheng shook his head: "I heard that I was hit by an arrow, but I didn't bother my life, I have already sent someone to support, Miao Hairpin don't worry too much." ”

Hit by an arrow? Bai Miaoqi gasped, her expression became in a trance, she couldn't imagine what kind of pain it was, tears swirled in her eyes, and she choked up: "Will the eldest brother come back early?" ”

"He is going to fight, not to enjoy the mountains and rivers, how can he leave the soldiers and come back by himself." There was obvious reproach in Bai Shuheng's tone.

"But the eldest brother doesn't know martial arts, and he can't even hold a sword, what's the use of him going there?" Bai Miaoqi shouted with some excitement.

When Bai Lang volunteered to go out with Gong Xiru, she didn't agree, but her father agreed, saying that men should fight on the battlefield, and since then, she has been worried for fear of receiving some bad news.

Ling Yi knew that if she thought about it again, it would only get worse and worse the more she thought about it, so she immediately stopped: "This is not a good thing, as long as people don't have to worry about their lives, wait until your eldest brother comes back in triumph a month, what awaits him is meritorious glory and promotion." ”

"I don't want those things outside the body, I just want my eldest brother to live well, not hurt and not suffer." Bai Miaojian was immersed in worry and sadness.

Ling Yi looked at her as if she was scrutinizing, extremely serious.

The atmosphere gradually became dull, and the Wang family hurriedly changed the topic and said to Ling Yi: "Our master also heard that Chang Yan sent some things to you, and he was with Cunjin, so the things should also be sent to the Ling Mansion at this time." ”

Gong Xiru?! Ling Yi was a little surprised that he would give something to himself, and after thinking about it, Bai Miaojia should not be able to recover from his grief in a short time, so he got up and said, "Then I'll go back and take a look first, and say goodbye." ”

Back at the Ling Mansion, sure enough, Zhiyu had already received something.

A large wooden box, a small brocade box, the weaving fan stared curiously without blinking, "Miss, what could it be in here?" ”

Ling Yi couldn't help but glance at her: "I haven't seen it again, how do I know, I want to know, just open it and see it." ”

Weaving Fan looked like "just waiting for your words", and immediately let Weaving Yu take hands, and the two opened the big wooden box first, which was not a valuable gift, but a box of uncommon fruits, which looked very fresh one by one.

The weaving fan was stunned, and couldn't believe it: "It's actually a box of fruits, this thing, you can buy a few big baskets casually outside, what kind of gift is this, it's too careless." ”

Zhi Yu knocked her on the head: "What do you know, this is a fruit abundant in Yanbian, judging by this freshness, it must have been picked for less than two days, tell me, how much work it takes." ”

From Yanbian to Northern Qin, it would take at least four or five days to travel overnight, and Ling Yi was a little curious about how Gong Xiru sent things over.

The weaving fan opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then looked at Ling Yi with an uncertain smile: "In this way, this palace young master can be regarded as having a heart, right, eldest miss." ”

Ling Yi smiled helplessly, and opened the delicate small brocade box, which was a scimitar with a whole body of silver, without complicated decoration, the blade was clean and silvery, and the moment he pulled out the scabbard, the silver light appeared, and it was extremely sharp at a glance.

Ling Yi couldn't let go of playing with the scimitar, and asked Zhi Yu to leave a few fruits for herself, and let her send the rest to several elders in the family, and the rest was distributed to the subordinates.

A large box of fruit was quickly distributed.

After dinner, Ling Yi sat on the bed and had nothing to do, and couldn't read a book, when she suddenly remembered something and instructed Zhi Yu: "Last birthday, where did Miao Hairpin give me something?" ”>