On the west bank of Luoshui, there is a peach blossom forest, called "Yonglin".

Whether it's a scorching summer day or a cold day, the peach blossoms here are always in bloom.

This is Sun Youwei's back garden, and only a few people who have her permission can enter and leave. However, occasionally on the days of rest, Yonglin will also open, and many young people in Luoyang City will come here to enjoy the flowers and row.

Last night's Luoshui Lantern Festival just passed, and there are few peach forests today.

Feng Yan followed Feng Xiaoqi's breath all the way to here, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure standing not far away - Yin Shiyun also saw Feng Yan.

He quickly approached, "Gorou suddenly came to me this morning and told me that you asked me to meet here...... Did you encounter something important? ”

Feng Yan suddenly understood what was going on.

She shook her head.

"But since you're here," she looked at the stone pavilion near the lake not far away, "Lord Yin will come with me and sit there." ”

In the distance, Feng Xiaoqi and Feng Yishu watched Yin Shiyun and Feng Yan walking towards the stone pavilion together, and couldn't help but clench their fists.

"It worked!"

However, before the words fell, Yin Shiyun's steps suddenly stopped—he suddenly turned his head and looked at where Feng Xiaoqi and Feng Yishu were.

“…… Oh no," the two reacted immediately, "discovered!" ”

……

After about a cup of tea, Yin Shiyun carried Feng Yishu's back lead back to the stone pavilion where Feng Yan was sitting.

When Feng Yishu saw Feng Yan, he was immediately surprised, "It's a coincidence, sister...... Why are you here? ”

Feng Yan glanced at Wulang, "What about Xiao Qi?" ”

Feng Yishu was just about to answer, but Yin Shiyun replied, "The two of them ran away separately, so I caught Wulang back first." ”

Feng Yishu sat down next to Feng Yan at this time, "You have found it......"

"Okay," Feng Yan sighed softly, "That's what I mean, so it's better to talk about it today." There is no misunderstanding between me and Lord Yin, you sit here and listen carefully, and don't do such a farce in the future. ”

Feng Yan said in a low voice, "As for the Lion Park three years ago, ......"

"Ah Yan," Yin Shiyun said instinctively, "At that time—"

"Lord Yin, don't be sorry, I should have told you a long time ago, and I didn't go that night." Feng Yan said softly, "It rained so heavily that night, I thought I would apologize to you the next day, but you opened your mouth first." ”

Yin Shiyun's face turned pale in an instant.

“…… I, I don't understand. ”

Feng Yan said calmly, "That night, I slipped away to the Lion Park at night, but I was caught by the old lady. ”

Yin Shiyun looked at Feng Yan, "...... What did Old Madam Feng say. ”

"She asked me if I had ever thought about the consequences of doing so." Feng Yan looked at Yin Shiyun, "After all, you are the only concubine of Master Yin, if you disappear, what turmoil it will cause." ”

Yin Shiyun frowned slightly, "But didn't we already discuss this issue at that time?" ”

Feng Yan smiled, "If the discussion is really clear, why didn't Lord Yin come that night?" ”

Yin Shiyun's eyes became hot, "I ......"

Feng Yan interrupted Yin Shiyun's words softly, "I also answered categorically at that time, so the old lady asked me again, if the person in the Feng family's generation who wants to answer the curse is me, when I am twenty-four, how will I deal with myself?" ”

“…… How did Ah Yan answer? Yin Shiyun asked in a low voice.

"It's simple," Feng Yan said softly, "as long as I cut myself off before my twenty-fourth birthday, everything will be fine." So the old lady asked again, then what should Shi Yun do, I thought about it for a long time, and felt that Lord Yin could only follow me. ”

When Feng Yishu heard this, he had already shrunk his neck slightly-he really didn't expect that as soon as Feng Yan's chatterbox was opened, his mouth was full of life and death.

Most women's families always can't get rid of these topics when they talk about love, even a woman like Sister A can't be exempt from vulgarity...... So he secretly stabbed Yin Shiyun's leg under the table and whispered, "Lord Yin, you can say something." ”

Yin Shiyun didn't say a word.

He fully understood the weight of Feng Yan's words.

The old lady laughed at me and asked why she still hit the south wall when she knew it was the south wall. If the so-called love is to drag the other person into their own quagmire, is this also love? I was stopped by this, so I thought about it in the temple all night, but I didn't go. ”

"It rained so hard that night, it rained all night," Feng Yan looked at Luoshui not far away, "but fortunately I didn't go, the next day His Majesty suddenly summoned me into the palace to meet me, if I really left at night, I am afraid that I will be discovered the next day." ”

Yin Shiyun sighed, "In the past few years, I have often thought of the heavy rain that night——"

"In just a few years, you are already the youngest director of Si Tiantai. Lord Yin should be glad that he didn't leave back then. ”

Yin Shiyun shook his head, "There were too many variables that night...... I didn't have time to explain them to Ah Yan one by one. It was too young at that time, and I looked ahead and backward. If I could go back to that time, I would probably be braver. ”

Speaking of this, Yin Shiyun plucked up his courage again, "But anyway, now that I understand your mind—"

"Lord Yin will be mistaken." Feng Yan suddenly raised her eyes, "Today, we might as well let each other live." ”

Yin Shiyun was not wrong for a while, but Feng Yan had already gotten up and saluted - he suddenly had an intuition that Feng Yan's "opening the words" today was completely cutting the table with him.

Seeing that she was getting farther and farther, Yin Shiyun had no choice, and shouted again, "Ah Yan!" ”

Feng Yan stopped, "Lord Yin still has something to do?" ”

Yin Shiyun was silent for a long time, and finally stumbled a little to speak.

"...... the score of "One Hundred and Six Yang Nine", I may have found it, my master met a friend from Shu on the way south, and he ...... Tomorrow to Luoyang. ”

Feng Yan was silent for a while.

In the distance, there are waterfowl foraging near the Luoshui water. The riverside is full of flowers, like a paradise.

She sighed.

"Thank you, let Lord Yin bother."

……

Near noon, the gate of the Wei Mansion was surrounded by the officers and soldiers of the Dali Temple.

Feng Yan was awakened by the sound of bells outside during her nap, she opened her eyes and asked in a low voice when a teenager's voice came from outside the house.

"Madam, the people from Dali Temple are here, and they are coming to check on our Wei Mansion with a search warrant issued by the Holy Lord, do you want to come out and have a look?"

Feng Yan felt a little inexplicable, she got up and pushed the door, and as soon as she saw the young man outside the door, Feng Yan recognized him - this is the little girl who came to the Guogong Mansion on the day of her wedding, saying that the ministers had gathered in the Taiwei Mansion.

"Are you ......," Feng Yan asked.

"The small one is called to go, and he is the steward who takes care of the news inside and outside the house on a daily basis and makes overall plans."

Feng Yan understood, she closed the door of the house, and walked slowly through the courtyard with the young man, heading towards the front yard.

On the way, Feng Yan yawned, "How can the Holy Lord be willing to use such a thunderous method as Soufu on Wei Xingzhen...... Are you sure that the search warrant they are holding in their hands clearly has the name of your Lord Wei clearly written on it? ”

The boy thought for a moment, "Uh...... Not really, but the token says 'Issued by the Emperor, may be ordered to be done conveniently'. But I heard that Dali Temple had raided Taiwei Mansion and Sikong Mansion in the morning, and even the Eldest Princess's Mansion had been there...... When I found us here at this time, it is estimated that we are ranked in seniority, not bullying us. ”

Feng Yan's voice was low, still with the wistfulness of taking a nap, "Yes, who is here?" ”

"It's Lord Ji Ranji, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, who said that he wanted to ask him face to face about the tree demon attacking your wife on the day of the summer solstice. The little one knew that his wife didn't like crowded places, so he asked their head to wait in the tea room on the west side. ”

Ji Ran......

Feng Yan had a vague impression of this name, and couldn't remember where she had heard it for a while.

In the tea room, Ji Ran, the young secretary of Dali Temple, and the two entourages behind him, an old man and a young man, sat quietly in the middle hall, and when he heard the sound of gentle footsteps outside, Ji Ran immediately raised his eyes.

After opening the bead curtain, Feng Yan lowered her head and walked in.

"Knowing the Misty Boy." Ji Ran immediately got up and waved at Feng Yan.

Feng Yan looked at the young man in front of him, he was about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The large folded collar uniform of Dali Temple lined his shoulders thin, his waist was high and his legs were long, and his figure was jade—exactly the kind of young man His Majesty admired the most.

Feng Yan saw that although the aura on his body was cold, it was clear, so he let down his guard slightly.

"Lord Ji, please be seated." Feng Yan said softly.

The older attendant on the side immediately spread out the pen and paper and began to record in front of Feng Yan.

"Don't be surprised by Childe, where official business is, every word you and I say must be recorded," Ji Ran said softly, "After all the questions are asked, we will copy the interrogation record, in duplicate, and give Childe a look and draw a charge." ”

Feng Yan nodded.

Ji Ran was just about to ask as usual, but Feng Yan opened her mouth first, "I feel that Master Ji looks ...... Seems familiar? ”

Ji Ran on the other side was stunned for a moment, he raised his hand and gently stopped the pen of the recorder on the side, and then replied with bright eyes, "Yes, I have seen it, but it should be that I have seen Gongzi unilaterally." ”

"Yes."

"In the sixteenth year of Tianfu, there was a pseudo-luan on Daizong Mountain, which almost ruined the place of national sacrifice of my Great Zhou, when I was still serving in the Ping Demon Bureau, and was ordered to lead the team into the mountain to support, but I was accidentally overturned and fell into the mountain stream by the demon wind of the pseudo-luan flapping wings, so that I stayed alone in the mountain for a few days and did not evacuate with the large army."

"Oh......" Feng Yan understood, "was it the time I killed the pseudo-luan?" ”

"Yes," Ji Ran said angrily, "The scene of Childe killing the pseudo-luan on the cliff at dawn is still ...... Shocked. ”