"Mr. Jin is a kind person, and he will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune when he encounters trouble. Yang Muyun comforted.

"I hope to borrow the auspicious words of Engong, but after the old man leaves Nandu, there is one thing that I really can't rest assured." Jin Ying hesitated for a moment and said: "The old man was blessed by the first emperor, not only was he exempted from death, but he could also enjoy the favor of rewarding the family property and female dependents of the convicted officials. ”

Jin Ying saw that Yang Muyun listened very seriously, so he continued: "In the ninth year of Xuande, the first emperor rewarded the old man with a group of female dependents of criminal ministers, among whom there was a two-year-old girl, who looked very cute and cute, and the old man raised her as his daughter, and now she is fifteen years old, and now she is ...... in Nandu."

"Does Mr. Jin mean to let me pick her up and walk with you?" Yang Muyun asked.

"No......" Jin Ying shook her head, "She's already married, I don't want to disturb her life, but I've been taking care of her for so many years, even if she gets married, I'm secretly sending someone to protect her......" said and sighed, "But the old man has left Nandu now, but he hasn't told her, and I really can't rest assured of her." ”

"I understand, Mr. Jin wants me to tell your daughter that you have gone to Beijing and let her take good care of herself." Yang Muyun said.

Jin Ying nodded, "Maybe I'm overthinking, her husband is a Jinyi Guard officer, and she doesn't need me to take care of her anymore." ”

"Oh?" Yang Muyun couldn't help but be interested when she heard this, "Her husband is actually from Jinyiwei." ”

"What? Are Eun Gong familiar with Jin Yiwei? Kim Young was a little surprised to see his reaction.

"No, it means that since your daughter is a family member of Jinyiwei, then her safety doesn't bother you all the time." Yang Muyunxin said that it was just a message, and he felt a sense of relief: "I don't know what to call Mr. Jin's daughter?" And where does she live? ”

"She is the daughter of a criminal minister, the original surname cannot be used, the old man is a eunuch, and it is not good to give her the surname of the old man," Jin Ying hesitated for a moment, and said word for word: "Her name is Zisu, and she is the behind-the-scenes boss of the No. 1 Building National Color Pavilion in Nandu, you should be able to find her there......" Suddenly saw Yang Muyun's surprised look, "What's wrong with Engong?" ”

"It's nothing, I just think I've heard the name Shiso." Yang Muyun suppressed the excitement in his chest.

"Of course, she is the number one beauty in Nandu, and in Nandu, I'm afraid there are not many people who haven't heard of her......" Jin Ying sighed, "If you can't find her in the National Color Pavilion, go to Liren Street, where she and her husband live." He found that Yang Muyun's face had become very unnatural, and said, "What, is Engong in trouble?" ”

"No, what Mr. Jin entrusted will definitely be done in the future." Yang Muyun bowed his hand deeply.

"Why is Engong so generous, the old man already owes you a favor, and now he has something entrusted to you. The old man should have saluted you. ”

"Mr. Jin is high-minded, let me be moved, this gift must be accepted." Yang Muyun's heart was pounding.

"That's it-" Jin Ying held his arm and glanced at Xini, who was still dancing, "Miao was born in the wilderness and behaved strangely, and Eungong needs to be more careful when she gets along with her." ”

"Mr. Xie Jin advised, keep in mind below. In addition, what the old gentleman entrusted will definitely be done in the future. Yang Muyun's face was resolute.

"So please, old man farewell." After Jin Ying finished speaking, he turned around and walked hesitantly.

Looking at Jin Ying's stumbling back, Yang Muyun's eyes narrowed. Since marrying Shisu, her identity has always been a mystery, she has a sensitive personality and cares a lot about what others think of her. As soon as Yang Muyun asked about her life experience, she talked about him left and right, and it turned out that her experience was so bumpy. Yang Muyun sighed when he thought of this, I not only have to do what Mr. Jin entrusted, but also do it well.

The sky was faint, and Ling Yihan's body turned into a pile of ashes along with the bonfire. Xini stopped dancing, knelt on the ground, prayed silently again, took a pitch-black jar from her waist, and carefully put Ling Yihan's ashes into the jar. When everything was done, she stretched her slender waist, rubbed her reddened beautiful eyes, and saw Yang Muyun standing not far away, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Why are you still here?" ”

Yang Muyun smiled bitterly: "When I came, I promised to bring Ling Gongzi out for treatment, but the girl turned him into ashes, which asked me how to go back and explain to others." ”

"Then you come with me, you said you were going to blow Konoha to me." She smiled coquettishly, her eyes flowed, and her delicate figure moved, like a cheerful lark soaring through the willow forest by the lake.

Her face was like a blooming white orchid, who would have thought that such a delicate girl would be so decisive when she had a knife in her hand. Yang Muyun seemed to have another scene from last night in front of him, with a flash of the scimitar, Ling Yihan's life disappeared with the blood flowers falling to the ground. He turned away, not looking at her again, and walked away the way he came.

When he returned to the inn, the young woman who had come with Ling Yihan had disappeared, so he went back to his room to pack his things and hurried on the road.

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Nandu, the National Color Pavilion listens to Yuxuan.

Shiso Yun has high temples, wearing a light pink cardigan skirt, standing in front of the bookcase, dipping the pen slightly in the danqing, concentrating on the detailed description. On the exquisite rice paper laid out on the bookcase, the image of a handsome scholar jumps vividly. The scholar has delicate facial features, is free and easy, and does not lose his elegance! He exudes an indescribable temperament in his gestures, blending all the advantages of his body to form a unique charm of his own, which looks so fascinating!

Shisu stared at the painting for a long time, her eyes were misty with a complex color, suddenly, she raised her eyebrows, and spilled a tube of ink, and the handsome person on the painting was instantly defiled under a colorful crow, she seemed to be still angry, grabbed the rice paper with her slender hand and crumpled it into a ball, threw it far away, and then frowned, and sat on a rosewood official hat chair with resentment.

Jinxuan silently stepped forward and picked up the ball of paper.

"You can't bear him, do you?" Shiso powdered his face was cold, and he said to her.

"Miss—" Shisu shuddered when she got angry, and Jinxuan was timidly speechless.

At this time, Xia Hongyu pushed the door and walked in.

"Yo, who made our girl so angry?" Xia Hongyu smiled and waved her hand to Jinxuan, "You go down." ”

"Yes, Mama Red." Jinxuan retreated as if she had been pardoned.

"Why are you here?" Shiso asked angrily.

"Girl," Xia Hongyu twisted her waist to Zisu's side, and the fan in her hand gently swung behind her twice, "You dissipate your breath first." ”

"You've always been a person who doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, let's say, is there something wrong down there?" Shiso glanced at her.

"If there is anything unfair, come to the girl, and I, the archdeacon of the National Color Pavilion, will not have to do it." Xia Hongyu said with a grin.

"Oh?" Shisu's beautiful eyes flickered twice, "That's strange, you didn't come to me because you were too idle!" ”

"The girl said with a smile," Xia Hongyu covered her mouth with a fan and smiled, "I heard that the girl was in a bad mood, so I came over to take a look." ”

"You're kind," Shisu stroked her slender fingers, "I'm fine, you can go out." ”

"Girl-" Xia Hongyu hesitated for a moment and said, "If the girl is not happy, she can go back to the master to relax, and she will be angry for the sake of the man, then she can't do it." ”

"Hmm-" Shisu seemed to be touched by his heart, and said leisurely, "I haven't been to my father-in-law for a long time, I don't know how his old man is doing?" He sighed, "Sometimes I miss the old days, no matter what I did, I was carefree. This woman, it's better not to marry. ”

"What the girl said is that this man just can't be kind to them," Xia Hongyu's face was grim, "If the girl is unhappy, we won't go back, even if Yang Gongzi finds here, we won't pay attention to him." ”

"Sister Hong," Shisu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "I don't know what's wrong, although I am a little annoyed with him behind my back, but as soon as I see him, everything disappears, you say, did I owe him in my last life?" ”

"Girl-" Xia Hongyu was about to persuade him a few more words, when suddenly the door opened with a "bang", and Xiwen ran in in a panic, "Girl, Mother Hong-"

"Xiwen," Zi Su frowned, "You've been here for a while, why are you still so unruly." ”

"Girl, Xu Gongzi from the Wei Mansion brought a group of people and said that Miss Shiyin and Sister Su'er must be taken away today!"

"What?" Zi Su stood up and stared at Xia Hongyu, "When did Xu Tianqi's courage become so big." ”

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Yang Muyun stood under the tall city walls of the southern capital, and felt a warm current surging in his heart, there is his home, the people he loves, and his brothers...... He walked on the streets of the southern capital, the scene was still the same, and everything was still so familiar.

When he walked to the flower market, he noticed a commotion in the crowd ahead, and people were running to one place.

"This uncle, may I ask what is happening ahead?" Yang Muyun stopped a man about forty years old and dressed as a scribe and asked.

"The little grandfather of the Wei Mansion took people to the National Color Pavilion to make trouble, and the little brother might as well go and see if he is interested." The man hurried away.

"Xu Tianqi? What's this guy smoking? Yang Muyun quickened his pace and walked quickly in the direction of the National Color Pavilion.

The main entrance of the National Color Pavilion was full of people watching the excitement, and Yang Muyun turned to the alley next to it.

He saw that there was no one around, grabbed the crack in the wall with both hands and jumped up, and jumped to the wall with a "poof".

......

Xu Tianqi swaggered on a Taishi chair in the lobby of the National Color Pavilion, followed by a large group of crows and crows. In front of him, a forty-year-old middle-aged man couldn't help but nod to him, and he was careful.

This middle-aged man is Yuan Maochun, the second deacon of the National Color Pavilion, who is Xia Hongyu's husband. I saw him say with a sad face: "Master Xu, it's not a little one to save your face, but Miss Shiyin and Miss Su'er are really sick." Wait until the two girls are well ......"

"What disease do they have? Let Ben Gongzi take a look. Xu Tianqi interrupted him and said in a strange manner.

"I don't dare to have Lao Xu Gongzi, the two girls are suffering from the hidden disease of their daughter's family, and they can't be announced."

"Okay, then invite the two girls to Bengongzi's Mansion to recuperate, and I will open the door to them in the Wei Mansion, how about it? That's enough to give them face! Xu Tianqi said proudly.

"Thank you Gongzi Xu, the two girls are now unable to move, so it is better to ...... another day"

Before Yuan Maochun finished speaking, a bearded man grabbed his chest and shouted: "Our Xu Gongzi is so angry that he invited them out, what are you old boy making noise." With that, he shook his hand and threw him far away.

With a "bang", Yuan Maochun fell heavily to the ground, almost out of breath.

"Brother Yuan—" The two Qianying rushed out of the crowd desperately, came to his side and hurriedly helped him up.

"Ahem-" Yuan Maochun took a breath, "Shiyin, why did you come out?" ”

Xu Tianqi raised his eyes and saw that the two women who helped Yuan Maochun were dressed gorgeously, looking like immortals, and they were Shiyin and Xu'er.

"Didn't you say they were sick?" Xu Tianqi smiled coldly, "Fooling this son, your courage is really not small." As he spoke, he waved his hand, "Come on, teach this old boy a good lesson." ”

"Yes, Childe." Several big men rolled up their sleeves and walked forward waving their fists.

"Slow-" Shiyin stood up and stopped in front of Yuan Maochun, looking at Xu Tianqi with beautiful eyes, "Young Master Xu, don't embarrass him, I'll go with you." ”

"It's okay to do this earlier, toast without eating and drinking." Xu Tianqi squinted at Su'er: "Miss Su'er, what about you?" ”

"I'll go with you too......"

"Slow-" A coquettish voice came, and a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes who was more beautiful than Shiyin and Su'er walked over in a graceful manner.

Xu Tianqi's eyes bent into a slit, "Who am I, this is not Miss Zisu...... No, it should be called Mrs. Shiso now, right? What are you doing here? ”

Zi Su ignored him and came to Shiyin and Xu'er.

"Girl......"

"Miss......"

Shiyin and Su'er bowed their heads and saluted her.

"Is this your first day here? Do you still understand the rules, and you can do such a big thing as going out with guests? Shiso reprimanded.

"Girl, Shiyin knows that she is wrong." Shiyin whispered.

"Miss, but they ......" Xu'er looked up at Xu Tianqi and his party.

"I'm here, and you won't retreat." Shiso interrupted her.

"Slow-" Xu Tianqi staggered to the three of them, tilted his head and glanced at them, and finally stared at Zisu and said, "Mrs. Zisu, you are so majestic!" I'm afraid you don't know yet, Gonggong Jin is no longer in Nandu now, your biggest backer is no longer there, shake your majesty in front of my son, you better save it! ”