Chapter 071 hints

An Wei just took a nap, and when he woke up, so much happened.

Standing on the side of the road, looking down at the bottom of the cliff, I was indeed dizzy.

"Who's down there?" An Wei asked the subordinates beside him.

"My lord, my subordinates don't know. By the time we arrived, those people were at the bottom. Their horse mountain is blocking the way, and we can't get through. The subordinate replied.

The carriage in the stone court is very large, and it is more luxurious than the carriage of ordinary people.

It's steep, and he's stuck in it.

"My lord, Chen Guan went to ask." A subordinate replied to Anea.

Chen Guan is the most important subordinate of An Wei, and at this moment he is negotiating with Guiyan, the little servant of Shiting. Seeing An Wei get out of the car, Chen Guan took Guiyan and bypassed the convoy in front of him and walked to this side.

"Miss Ling." Gui Yan knew Ling Qingyun and gave Ling Qingyun a gift first.

Ling Qingyun bowed slightly.

Then, Gui Yan gave An Wei a salute again.

"This is your son-in-law?" An Wei asked Gui Yan.

Gui Yan said: "Yes, Lord An." Our son-in-law said that he would go down and have a look, and he would come up soon. The road is relatively secluded and rarely passed, so let's wait for him here. If you don't think about it, it's in your way. ”

An Wei frowned slightly.

This is the burial place of Wang Qilang, does Shi Ting also know Wang Qilang?

An Wei knows the stone garden. Shi Ting is a neighbor of the Jin State Mansion, and he is the most recent figure in Beijing, An Wei's father An Su seems to also respect him, and he saw Shi Ting last time.

Ling Qingyun also frowned.

"I have to walk at least five or six miles ahead before I can make up my free time." Gui Yan continued, "It's so narrow here that our car can't turn around. Ann-sama, please wait. Look, our son-in-law is coming up. ”

This official road is not wide and very long, but it is one of the roads that must be passed to get to Taiyuan Province.

Every time An Wei came back from Taiyuan Mansion, he walked this way. Although it is long and narrow, it is not so steep, and it is easier to walk than other roads.

Who knows, Shiting's carriage is blocked here.

This official road, with cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other, is difficult for two teams of carriages to bypass. And after walking forward, it takes five or six miles to turn around, which is very troublesome.

Guiyan must wait until the stone court.

"It's fine." An Wei glanced at the bottom of the cliff and said happily. Shi Ting is leading his people to climb up step by step.

An's eaves still have some respect for this place. He didn't want to get into trouble with others here, so he agreed to delay for a while.

Wang Qilang and An Wei, although they do not have the name of master and apprentice, they also have a bit of a master-apprentice relationship. An Wei's marksmanship was all taught by Wang Qilang.

Wang Qilang's unreserved personality is appreciated by An Wei.

This is the burial place of Wang Qilang, and An Wei is solemn in his heart.

"You get in the car." Seeing Ling Qingyun standing aside, still looking at the bottom of the valley in a daze, An Wei reminded her softly, "There's nothing to see." ”

Ling Qingyun inquired about Wang Qilang's reason because An Wei said that he was like the eldest princess of Runing. Therefore, Ling Qingyun shouldn't know Wang Qilang, but she was just curious about someone who looked like the eldest princess of Runing.

But at this moment, Ling Qingyun looked preoccupied.

"Okay." Ling Qingyun replied. She saw that An Wei was in good spirits, no longer coughing, and the wind chill was really better, so she asked, "Does your head still hurt?" ”

"Nope." Anquis Road.

Ling Qingyun turned around and went back to the car.

The cliff is deeper than imagined, Shi Ting and his subordinates are all martial arts, with two short daggers all the way to split the cliff, climb up, and are also very skilled.

An Wei's view of the stone court suddenly changed.

It's not just a rich charlatan.

In addition to arrogance and medical skills, Shiting also has a bit of martial arts. An Wei practices martial arts by himself, and has a good impression of people who have kung fu.

It took two quarters of an hour for Shi Ting to climb up.

His arms and knees, his shirt was badly torn. Especially his palms, blood flowed.

Shi Ting tore off his clothes, wrapped them casually, and stepped forward to greet An Wei: "Lord An, I really don't want to go, delaying your trip." ”

Ling Qingyun heard Shi Ting's peculiar detached voice, so she gently lifted the curtain.

Shi Ting didn't look at Ling Qingyun.

He had climbed up from such a deep valley, his hands scarred. He didn't care at all, although he wrapped the wound.

"It doesn't matter." An Wei said, "Shi Gongzi took such a big risk, what did he do in the valley, didn't he worship his friends?" ”

"Exactly." Shi Ting said, "I once traveled to the north with my master and met a friend in Beijing. Unexpectedly, a few years ago, I heard that he had suffered a tragic misfortune, and it was here that he stumbled. Passing through this place, pay your respects"

"Shi Gongzi's friend, is it Wang Shichilang?" An Wei asked again.

Shi Ting nodded, not surprised and looked at An Wei: "Does Lord An also know him?" ”

"There have been some dealings." Anquis Road.

An Wai had a little kindness to the stone court. After all, they had a mutual friend, and Shi Ting took such a big risk to go down to worship, An Wei was quite admirable.

After saying a few words, I saw that if I was delayed any longer, I would not be able to settle in the town tonight. Therefore, everyone got into the car and set off for Taiyuan Mansion.

In the evening, they settled at the same inn.

An inn that is divided into east and west courtyards. Shi Ting lived in the West Cross Courtyard, and An Wei and Ling Qingyun lived in the East Cross Courtyard.

During dinner, Shi Ting sent a little servant to return to the wild goose, and came over to Ling Qingyun and An Wei and said, "My son-in-law invited the two of you to come over for dinner."

"Why don't you come to our side." The eaves of the stone courtyard of the small house returned to the wild goose road.

Return to the wild goose and go back to pray.

Soon, Shi Ting came this way.

He carried a small jar in his hand.

An Wei asked the shopkeeper to open a table, and he sat with Shi Ting and Ling Qingyun. Because Ling Qingyun and Shi Ting also knew each other, and Shi Ting invited Ling Qingyun again, An Wei was embarrassed to let Ling Qingyun avoid it

In this era, the atmosphere still retains that of the Sui and Tang dynasties, and it is not too taboo for men and women to eat at the same table.

"Your hand, are you alright?" After sitting down, An Wei saw that Shi Ting's palm was wrapped in gauze, and he didn't know if he could still pick up chopsticks, and asked.

"It's all right." Shek Ting Road.

He personally opened the wine jar and filled it for An Wei and Ling Qingyun. The aroma of the wine is strong, and there is a faint drunkenness when you smell it.

"This is the wine I brought from Shaoxing." Shi Ting smiled and said to An Wei, "Shaoxing has both good wine and good tea, it is really a place of outstanding people." Lord An, have you ever been to Shaoxing? ”

"No, I didn't." "I've never left the Northland. ”

"That's a pity." Shi Ting said, "You can go to Jiangnan another day." The smoke and willow painting boat in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful. ”

An Wei nodded and said that he would definitely go when he was free.

They raised their glasses, and Ling Qingyun followed suit.

The wine is long and mellow, warm from the throat to the stomach. Ling Qingyun secretly praised the good wine, which was much better than the wine in the capital.

"Shi Gongzi, what are you doing in Taiyuan Mansion?" An Wei asked Shi Ting, "I have been in Taiyuan for many years, and I am familiar with it, if there is anything that needs help, just open my mouth." ”

Shi Ting thanked him.

"The three friends I know are all buried in Taiyuan. Originally, I wanted to go to worship on the Qingming Festival, but it was delayed because of trivial matters. "Stone Ting Road.

When he said this, his tone was very light, and he couldn't hear any sadness.

An Wei and Ling Qingyun were silent for a moment.

One person loses three friends, all of which are quite miserable.

"One was a friend like my brother, with whom I became intimate, and with whom he taught me, like a brother; One is Wang Qilang, his personality is similar to mine, I always feel that he is another me, and Lord An also knows him; The other is the woman I love so much. Shi Ting said slowly.

He said that the woman he loved deeply, An Wei couldn't help but be touched.

An Wei glanced at Ling Qingyun. Ling Qingyun is the woman An Wei loves deeply, what will happen to him if he loses her?

An Wei suddenly felt that Shi Ting was quite pitiful.

No wonder Shi Ting always looked depressed. A person who has endured so much pain is only afraid of a thousand holes in his heart, right?

"Shi Gongzi mourns." Ling Qingyun said.

"I don't mourn anymore." Shi Ting said, "Maybe they have all been reincarnated and are doing well." I didn't have a few quiet days before, and I was always busy for others, and you fought for me. They were reincarnated into a good family, and they could have some simple little lives, which is what they once asked for. I'm very happy. ”

An Wei nodded, and didn't ask anything more.

Shi Ting also changed the subject.

Then, An Wei and Shi Ting talked about the customs of Taiyuan Mansion. Shi Ting said that he had never been to Taiyuan Mansion, and only knew about it because he had made three friends in Taiyuan.

But An Wei felt that he was dishonest.

Shi Ting's familiarity with Taiyuan Mansion is no less than that of An Eaves.

Compared with An Eaves, Shiting is more like a native of Taiyuan. However, he did not speak with half of the Taiyuan accent.

After drinking, Shi Ting left the table and returned to the room.

An Qing's eyes were shining, and he was not a little drunk.

Ling Qingyun's face was flushed.

"An Lang, that stone court is very strange." Ling Qingyun said to An Yuan, "He is from Taiyuan, and he is definitely not a medicine merchant in the south!" If you are not from Taiyuan, it is impossible to be so familiar with Taiyuan. The local old people knew that the Qimu Bridge in Taiyuan was called the Red Bridge, and no one said it later. But Shiting has a red bridge. ”

An Wei suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Ling Qingyun: "How do you know?" ”

When Shi Ting said the red bridge, An Wei didn't notice it, because he was not familiar with it, but Ling Qingyun wrote it down.

Ling Qingyun is not from Taiyuan either, how would she know?

"My mother said that." Ling Qingyun said with a smile, "My mother specially said that the Ningshan Temple next to the Qimu Bridge, when Taiyuan people talk about Ningshan Temple, they will mention the Red Bridge. ”

Jing's often talks to his daughter about Taiyuan, and there are also some.

An Wei's mother, Xiao Jing, is also often mentioned.

"I see." "That's weird. ”

"Well, that's weird." Ling Qingyun said, "Let's not go with him, let's go separately tomorrow, right?" ”

An Wei nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The next day, when they got up, Shi Ting had already been put in order and left first.

Shi Ting didn't want to go with An Wei and the others.

An Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

After they had breakfast, An Wei took Ling Qingyun and the others on the road.

I walked for another two days, and I didn't encounter the stone court again along the way.

On the afternoon of the third day, they met someone sent by their uncle to pick them up. They are closer to Taiyuan Mansion.

On the afternoon of the tenth day of the fourth month, they entered Taiyuan.

Ling Qingyun lifted the window of the car and kept looking at the street. Entering from the south gate and heading all the way to the northwest, Ling Qingyun felt very familiar.

Suddenly, a tall gatehouse towered into view.

"Here we are." Ling Qingyun muttered.

Her maid Tazhi also took a curious look, saw the majestic gatehouse, and said in surprise: "Girl, is this the gatehouse on the uncle's mansion?" ”

Ling Qingyun shook her head.

It was not the gatehouse of her uncle's house, but the gatehouse of the Lu family, and Ling Qingyun couldn't forget it until she died, she was home.

Her eyes suddenly became wet.

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