(199) Close relatives to sparse
"I see." Qianchen sighed lowly, and looked up at the old ferret, "How old are you this year?" Do you know how old your mother was when she gave birth to you? β
"The villain is twenty-eight this year." The old weasel said in a strange way, "When my mother gave birth to me, it was about twenty-six or seven. β
"What else do you know?" Qianchen asked, "The more accurate you say, the easier it will be for me to find." β
The old ferret shook his head hesitantly and said, "No." I don't even know what her name is. I haven't seen her. β
"Good. I'll let you see her tomorrow. Qianchen stood up and looked at Yun Ao and Ye Tianya, "Thank you for your hospitality." β
After finishing speaking, he left the table.
Looking at the back of her leaving, it is estimated that the direction is going to the Xiaoyue Palace.
"Unaccompanied." Yin Si stood up, clenched his fists at the main seat, and then left the table.
Ye Qianya smiled bitterly and looked at Yun Ao: "It's okay to disperse earlier." This dish is really salty and hard to eat. β
Yun Ao took another bite and put it in his mouth, and said, "Yes." Well done, though. β
"Don't eat it." Ye Tianya frowned, "If you want to eat, just tell someone to do it again." β
"No problem." Yun Ao was casual, "It's just that the taste is a little worse." β
"Then you are free." Ye Tianya stood up, with a faint and respectful expression on her beautiful face, "I'm going to accompany my mother." β
"Got it." Yun Ao answered, picked up the wine glass, and quietly filled it for himself. He didn't look at Ye Tianya, and drank it by himself.
The old ferret didn't know where he was going.
He felt a little strange in his heart, this young alliance master and the young lady really didn't look like a couple at all.
He really can't reach the realm of others, and he doesn't even look at where such a beautiful wife is. If it were him, he would definitely want to be tired of being with her every day.
"Mr. Zhong." Ye Tianya's clear voice came, "You better come with me, don't disturb the young alliance master's drinking." β
The old ferret was relieved and hurriedly followed.
Dawn Moon Hall.
Outside the hall is densely planted with green pines, and the four seasons are verdant. The dense shade of the trees often blocks the sunlight and only leaks fragments of light and shadow. In the evening, it is even worse, this point is called the Dawn Moon Temple, in fact, looking out from the inside, it is said to be the Dawn Moon, and even the stars cannot see half of them, only dense pine needles.
"Ah Ji?" Yin Si knocked lightly on the door, "Can I come in?" β
"The door is unlocked."
Yin Si pushed open the door, and a cold air hit his face. Seeing Qianchen sitting on the couch with his knees crossed, he closed the door and said, "Why don't you make a stove?" β
"I forgot." Qianchen pointed to the copper furnace on the side from afar, "You gave birth by the way." There is wood in the stove. β
Yin Si crouched down to open the door, only to find that the wooden planks inside had been burned. It may be that the wood is damp, and it is not good, leaving only a little scorch.
It should have been ordered by Ah Ji.
He thought to himself, and soon the fire was ignited when he activated his spiritual power. The fine wood burns with a burnt aroma, and the temple is soon filled with this warm smell.
His judgment was not wrong, but what he did not deduce was that Qianchen burned himself without suspense when he lit the fire, so she gave up a little frustrated.
Facing death is a cruel thing for anyone. Just like the most painful time for a condemned prisoner is not when he is killed, but when he is told that he is about to be killed.
Since I learned the news, every day has been the most cruel punishment, and every day is in constant fear, it is better to die neatly, but it is refreshing.
"Ah Ji, how are you going to find his mother?" Yin Si lit the fire with an iron chisel, and asked casually on the other side, "His family is in Chirou, and it's difficult to use Gu worms..."
"Indeed." Qianchen replied, but she suddenly smiled, "I knew you would have a way, so I dared to agree." β
"That's right." Yin Si put down the guy in his hand, sat on the edge of the couch, and looked at her with a smile, "But my labor fee is very expensive." You're going to make me happy. β
Qianchen crawled to his side, rubbed his eyes, and showed fatigue: "Okay Axue, let me take a look first, I also want to know who his mother is..."
"I'm afraid this thing is not what you think." Yin Si gently hugged her, "I'll tell him the truth tomorrow." β
"I'm a little sleepy. Can you tell me directly? β
"Yes." Yin Si hooked his fingers, and Qianchen had an extra blanket on his body, "Actually, he doesn't have the surname Zhong at all, he picked it up from the door of his house." His mother was a Qinglou woman, and as for his biological fatherβ"
Yin Si shrugged helplessly: "This is too difficult to check." β
"He must have been very disappointed when he found out." Qianchen sighed, "Although he doesn't read, he seems to like his surname very much and is proud of it." β
"Most of the families who read are a bit pedantic." Yin Si said, "They are proud of death, and they feel that they have been harmed by the demon concubine, and they are righteous." In fact, the so-called pillow wind or something is just a pretext released by the ruler. β
"This harmed the Zhong family, and the resentment of the courtiers was all on the demon concubine, but it picked the ruler clean." Yin Si said lightly, "The Emperor's Mind Technique, that's it. β
"The Third Prince of Chirou..."Qianchen smiled, "Isn't that Shen Xiulan?" If you want me to say, Emperor Chirou doesn't love that concubine either. Otherwise, how could she be the target of public criticism? β
"That's just as well." Hearing Qianchen's words, Yin Si smiled lightly, "If it's true love, maybe hiding her is the best policy." β
"Isn't he already hiding?" Qianchen smiled, "I think, for that woman, it seems that what outsiders think will not affect her life in the harem." β
"That woman's maiden family can be said to be in power in Chirou." Yin Si said, "Have you thought of anything?" β
"I thought of it." Qianchen looked sleepy-eyed, "Isn't he just trying to cause public outrage... Let the ministers help themselves except for her mother's family. Really, I understand it very well, and I want to borrow someone else's hand. β
"Hehβ" she yawned, "such a man is terrible. If I were that woman, I would have to find a way to cure him. β
"I want to hear what Ah Ji can do."
"Hmm...," Qianchen thought for a moment, "if it's an assassination, it must be unrealistic." If he finds a way to kill all his children... It doesn't seem to be possible. It's better to contact the family and put it in his son's name, and then there will be a good show to watch - eh, no! β
Qianchen suddenly reacted: "That Shen Xiulan.. Actually..."
"So to speak." Yin Si said, "But it's also different from what we imagined. Remember the bet we made? β
Qianchen remembered that when he left Yun Mengze that day, the two of them gambled on Shen Xiulan's future.
"That's supposed to be my win." Qianchen said, "What I bet on is that Shen Xiulan will inherit the throne, and no matter how bad it is, he will be a prince." β
"Ah Ji, don't worry." Yin Si smiled, "It's not that time yet. The winner is not scored. Aren't you sleepy? How not to sleep? β
"How am I going to sleep when you sit here?" Qianchen tilted his head and said with a smile, "Come up and warm the bed." Remember to wake me up early tomorrow. β
"Ah Ji, I'll teach you another way."
"Oh? What is it? β
"Go to the Imperial Sect tomorrow, you pay attention to your surroundings." Yin Si smiled slyly, "If that ginseng bird is still alive, I don't think she will miss the scene of Gu Qinglian's burial." β
Seeing that Qianchen was still stunned, he smiled again, pulled her into his arms, and covered the quilt: "Don't think about it, just do what I say." I'll help you find it tomorrow. β
"But..."Qianchen still felt strange, "shouldn't she hide far away?" How can it be delivered to the door? β
"Because she's weak-hearted." Yin Si turned off the light, and Qianchen habitually pillowed his arm, just as he could hold her in his arms.
It's a great feeling.
Yin Si couldn't help but think so, his wife, children, any one of them can be touched.
He is embracing his whole world.
How wonderful. As long as they are around, everything is comfortable.
He hadn't rested like this in a long time.
As a result, Yin Si rarely didn't wake up on time, but it was Qianchen's movements when he turned over that woke him up.
Thankfully, fortunately. He rejoiced.
Yin Si suddenly felt that he was very funny, like a scholar who went to school every day, and he was about to be beaten up when he was late.
It is true that immortals do not need to eat and rest, but when these mortal must become a pastime, no one can refuse.
He turned his head to look at his lover sideways, and then turned his head to look out the window, and although it was very densely covered by pine needles, he saw a figure outside.
Yin Si looked at Qianchen and got off the bed very reluctantly.
He was not in a hurry at all to put on his dark gray ice silkworm back pattern tunic robe. Slowly fasten the buckle on your chest and tie a plain spider belt.
After taking care of all this, he waved his hand again to form a barrier - the main thing is that when the door is opened, the cold wind will run inside, or it is better to block it.
He opened the door, and sure enough, it was the old ferret squatting here.
The old ferret looked up and was stunned - he didn't know the man in front of him - this man was so good-looking, even compared to the young lady, it was more than enough... Damn, I'm afraid this isn't a skin-painter, right?
Yin Si coughed, took out yesterday's mask and put it on, and the old weasel came back to his senses.
"You're here to see the results." Yin Si took out a bead, "You can see it by pointing it to your eyes." If you don't believe, you don't have to come to us. That's the case, and you can find out. β
The old ferret took it with cherishment, but heard him continue: "There is one more thing. I ask you to see it again in the afternoon. If you can't help it, I'll take it back now. You remember, now I think it's going to ruin this treasureβ"
"Don't dare, don't dare!" The old ferret hurriedly bowed his hand, "Thank you, Lord Immortal..."
"Hmm. You can leave. Yin Si nodded, walked into the hall and closed the door by the way.
The reason why he told the old ferret to watch it again in the afternoon was very simple, in case he didn't believe it, or couldn't think of it; At that time, he and Qianchen had already left, and he couldn't bother them.
Thinking like this, he came to the couch, bent down and kissed Qianchen's closed eyes, and said softly: "Ah Ji, it's dawn." β