Chapter 118: The Darkness of Lu Longyi (2)
"Good wine."
Zhao Yin nodded and praised: "The throat is clear and the eyes are clear, like falling into a clear spring, which is very wonderful." β
Wu Risu smiled: "Since the general likes it, then take it back and drink it." β
Zhao Yin waved his hand, "How can Ben take advantage of others?" β
Wu Risu said with a smile: "The general doesn't have to be polite, Xiao Wang still has a few pots here, and he is also a wine lover, and good wine should be given to bosom friends." β
"Thank you, then."
The two sat in the post house for two teas, talking about wine and Fengyue from beginning to end, without half a business, before leaving, Zhao Yin symbolically asked what happened on the day of the princess's disappearance, and asked Prince Wurisu if he was frightened.
Wu Risu shook his head indifferently, and only sighed and said that he drank a few glasses of Hualing wine that day, and he was a little confused, and he didn't know that something big had happened until he woke up.
couldn't ask anything, Zhao Yin took Shi Yong out.
The flower wine was originally held in the hand of Zhu Jiu, who was traveling with him, but when he walked out of the post house, he saw a man and a horse rushing into the post house, shouting "urgent report", the horse's hooves were three feet high, and they broke into front of Zhu Jiu and neighed.
Zhu Jiu didn't expect that, in order to avoid disaster, Shengsheng dropped the "flower order" in his hand.
A place of wine, bubbling and flowing.
When the man heard the commotion, he ran out as fast as he could, and scolded the postman who was not eye-catching.
"Please punish the general." The post man was so frightened that he was urinating, and he crawled to Zhao Yin's feet, kowtowing with a pale face.
"That's it." Zhao Yin stood solemnly, "Go and get down to business." β
Since there is an urgent report, it is naturally official business, and there is no delay.
The postman shouted thanks, picked up the letter on the ground, and stood beside him.
Zhao Yin took Shi Yong and got into the carriage without looking back.
The car is on a rampage.
Zhao Yin had a calm face, without a trace of expression, and there was a sense of nervousness that was about to come.
Zhao Yunzhen looked at him, pouted, and didn't say a word.
Shi Yong rarely saw him so dignified.
"My lord, do you think it's strange?"
As soon as the wine was taken out, a postman came up and rampage, isn't it too much of a coincidence?
"It's all like someone arranged it on purpose. I felt so wrong, and I couldn't tell what was wrongβ"
Zhao Yin looked at her, the corners of his mouth went up, and he quickly sank again.
"Urisu asks me to meet in the evening."
See him in the evening?
Why didn't Shi Yong know?
When the two talked, that Wu Risu didn't have a few serious words at all except for talking about wine and Fengyue. Although the things that happened after they arrived at the post station were a little strange, Shi Yong didn't believe that his ears would wander so much, and he didn't even hear such important words.
Zhao Yin said lightly: "Hualing wine." β
Shi Yong asked, "What are the allusions?" β
Zhao Yin glanced at her, "The beautiful eyes are charming, and the mandarin tent dream is long and even dawning, which comes from the words of Zhang Xian in the previous dynasty." β
After that, looking at Shi Yong's eyebrows tightened, he looked confused, the big concept and she was "illiterate", he rarely explained patiently, "Zhang Xian also has a poem called "A Cluster of Flowers". β
"Flower Order? Is it the flower order of flower wine? β
She asked shamelessly, Zhao Yin looked at her for a moment and lowered her eyes.
It is rumored that when Zhang Xian was young, he had a good relationship with the little nun, and when the old nun in the nunnery learned about it, he locked the little nun in the attic of a small island in the pond. In order to meet each other, Zhang Xian often rowed over secretly in the dead of night, while the little nun put down the ladder and let Zhang Xian go upstairs. β
"And then?"
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The metaphor of Hualingjiu and Wurisu has been finished.
She wanted to hear the story.
Zhao Yin pondered for a moment: "A bunch of flower orders is Zhang Xian's gift when the two broke up." β
The great poet who had a private meeting with the little nun in the middle of the night, such a beautiful story, I didn't expect it to be a tragedy.
Shi Yong pursed his lips, "It's a pity." β
Zhao Yin silently closed his eyes.
The wheels of the carriage slowly moved forward.
No one spoke.
The atmosphere was tense for no reason.
A prince still needs to pass on his words carefully, and if he wants to say something, he dare not say it clearly,
What happened to Lu Longyi?
What truth is hidden in the case in Qingshan Town?
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Along the way, Zhao Yunzhen was very well-behaved, not yelling, not making trouble, and not playing temper, but when he returned to Qingshan, he couldn't help it, he wanted to eat this, he wanted to eat that, and he turned out all the food that Zhao Yin hid in the dark compartment, and carried it all back to his house.
When they left Qingshan, Xian Yi had already prepared incense, candles, and paper money, and when Zhao Yin returned home, he took Shi Yong up the mountain to worship his ancestors.
It is unreasonable not to go back to the hometown and province to worship the ancestors.
The Pei family's graveyard is in the bend of Daqing Mountain, where Pei Fu's father returned to his hometown to repair and build a house to settle down, and his grandfather's grave was opened back for burial. But Pei Fu came for the first time, and Uncle Tang and several elders of the clan accompanied each other all the way in the name of leading the way.
Zhao Yin returned to his hometown instead of Pei Fu, and the matter of worshipping his ancestors was not perfunctory, and the firecrackers were set off several times, and they rang out for a long time.
When he came back from worshipping his ancestors, Zhao Yin thanked his cousin and led Shi Yong to the street.
The two of them changed into civilian clothes, took Zhao Yunzhen and Xiao Bing, and led two or three more guards, blending in the crowd, without paying special attention to words and deeds, but there was a bit of rare ease.
Qingshan Town is a simple ancient town, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery. At a glance, the houses in the ancient town are low and neat, quiet and elegant, and a small river flows quietly from the edge of the town, and the microwave is not prosperous. The river is a branch of Luanshui, meandering and deep, with an ancient charm. There are also those hawkers who carry their loads and sell along the streets, which is dizzying.
It's beautiful.
It's very simple.
It was peaceful.
"It's a great place to live here."
As soon as Shi Yong's words fell, there was a commotion at the corner of the street, and she was slapped in the face.
I don't know what happened at the corner of the street, but the crowd rushed over there.
Zhao Yunzhen tugged at her cuffs, "Let's go, let's take a look." β
When the child was in love with strange and lively, Shi Yong and Zhao Yin exchanged glances, and seeing that he did not object, it was up to the prince.
"Let one, let one go!"
"Watch out for your new clothes!"
"Fathers and fellow villagers, don't worry about this moment, we are going to sing the Seven Heavens Club here, some of them can be seen."
The lively street corner is the Qian family's mansion. Qian County ordered to congratulate Mrs. Qian on her 70th birthday, and specially invited the famous Wujia class from Beijing to prepare to sing the Seven Heavens Club in the town.
Qian Jiale is kind and generous, the stage is set up at the corner of the street, outside the gate of the Qian family, and the residents of the town can watch it for free.
A group of people are setting up a stage.
In the box under the stage, costumes, gongs and drums were placed on the ground.
Wu Chan sat on a gong and drum, and talked to the onlookers with a smile.
"Famous horns? How not? With such a big pomp and circumstance, how can we make it open without a few corners? β
"Look at me, I'm the most famous corner in the capital."
Listening to her boasting, the onlookers burst into laughter.
Wu Chan held a straw in her mouth that she didn't know where to pick up, and looked back with a smile.
"This is a new celebrity in our troupe, come, Dump, say hello to everyone."
The man was sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in soft white, wearing a robe of the same color, his face was beautiful and pale like falling smoke and rain mist, and his unsmiling face was not half bloody, and he was clearly a sick look, but because of his good looks, in the backdrop of this small town people, he was like a fairy descending to earth.
"Is he lame?"
"How does a cripple do you?"
The doubts and laughter in the crowd fell into Nantian's ears.
He didn't speak, just turned his wheelchair in one direction.
Wu Chan grinned, "Why can't it be a horn, there are all kinds of fairy characters in my Wujia class-"
Before the words fell, Wu Chan's gaze fell on the crowd, and her eyes inadvertently swept over Shi Yong's face, with a hint of a smile, and teased everyone again.
"Would you like to go up and say hello?"
Zhao Yin's words caught Shi Yong off guard.
Slightly stunned, he was relieved.
When she was in Jingshi, she often went to Xianyun Pavilion, she had contact with Wu Chan, it was impossible for him not to know, "Shi Yong is kind to her", she had also reported it, and now there is no need to deliberately hide her friendship with Wu Chan.
It was impossible for him to guess that she was Shi Yong.
"No need." Shi Yong smiled, "They are also busy with business, and they probably don't have time to catch up." β
Zhao Yin looked at her deeply and did not speak.
Back at Pei's Mansion, Xie put the newly built stove, and the smoke was already lit.
Uncle and aunt came over to deliver some vegetables grown in their own fields, and Aunt Tang pulled Shi Yong to talk about family cooking, but Shi Yong was afraid of being a gangster, so he went back to the room under the pretext that he didn't sleep well last night.
And he slept until dark.
The soldiers in the house had already eaten dinner and rested.
The entire Pei Mansion was immersed in silence.
Xian Yi warmed up the food for Shi Yongliu and brought it to the room, without saying a word during the whole process.
This unusually quiet made Shi Yong quite uncomfortable.
She is not the kind of person who likes to trouble others too much, but now she is the "general's wife", and she can't do it herself, so she can only thank Xian Yi again and again.
"Madame doesn't have to be like this, it's a matter of good clothes."
Xian Yi said this very plainly, as if she was indeed her own housewife.
Shi Yong looked at her face and picked up the chopsticks, "What time is it?" β
"Hey."
Slept for so long?
Shi Yong was startled and asked, "What about the general?" β
Xian Yi: "Study." β
Still in the study?
Didn't you go to the "night meeting" with Urisu?
Shi Yong hurriedly ate, spread an extra layer of mattress on the arhat couch, tried it, felt that it was acceptable, and lay down. But waiting left and right, I haven't seen Zhao Yin come over for a long time, and I feel a little strange in my heart.
You can't fall asleep in your study, do you?
It's not good for him to catch a cold, and then he will have to trouble her with acupuncture-
Shi Yong got dressed and wanted to tell him that the bed tonight belonged to him Zhao Dadudu, but as soon as he arrived outside the study, he was blocked by Xie Fang.
"Madam, please go back to sleep, the general still has important business to deal with."
It's so late, what to deal with?
Could it be that Wu Risu came to see him late at night?
Shi Yong glanced at the lights in the study.
"I'll just say a few words to the general."
Xie Fang frowned, looked back at the closed door, and before he could speak, Zhao Yin's voice came from inside, "Let her in." β
Shi Yong winked at Xie Fang, pushed the door in, and was stunned.
In addition to Zhao Yin in the study, there was also a tall man, he was dressed in a black power suit, covering his head with a black turban, and the masked black scarf was pulled under his chin, revealing a handsome and upright face.
"General Wei?"
Not Uzhsu.
It was Wei Xiaolong, the dragon and tiger general who was responsible for sending the princess and relatives.
Wei Xiaolong bowed down and saluted her, without saying a word.
Shi Yong's strange gaze moved from his face to Zhao Yin's face, his eyes full of questions.
Zhao Yin looked at her, "What do you want to say?" β
Shi Yong: "Let you go back to sleep." β
In front of Wei Xiaolong, she couldn't say things like "you sleep in bed tonight" or "I gave you the bed tonight", after all, the face of the dignified governor still has to be maintained, if it is known that he made a bunk on the floor at night, slept on the Luohan couch, and gave the bed to her, what would his subordinates think? The face of the Metropolitan Governor is gone.
So, she ignored it, and this sentence was even more ambiguous.
As soon as Wei Xiaolong heard this, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the face of the black handsome, hehe.
"Governor, if not, we will change our ......"
Zhao Yin raised his eyes to stop him.
turned his head and looked at Shi Yong, "I have something to do tonight, you go to sleep first." β
Shi Yong was curious, "Go to see Wu Risu?" β
Zhao Yin thought about it, didn't hide it from her, stood up with a "hmm", picked up a piece of mung bean cake bought in the town from the table, walked to Shi Yong, stuffed it into her mouth, and patted her head again.
"I went to Lulong, if anyone comes to see me, you will block it for me."
Shi Yong had a pastry in his mouth and looked at him, his eyes slowly widening.
That's how she waits for the dark.
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The architectural style of the post station is almost the same, divided into three parts, the station, the shop, arranged neatly, just the south of the Lulongyi Wangjing Division, after the Mobei, and adjacent to the strategic place of Lulongsai, this post station was built more majestic and majestic. The reception of the guests and envoys alone was a five-hall courtyard, close to the wall hewn along the mountain.
On the battlement walls, there are guarded soldiers patrolling, and people can be seen coming and going, and it is difficult to hide.
Wei Xiaolong looked at the distance for a moment, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yin, "drove" the ground, and rushed over.
"Open the door."
The guard on the wall shouted, "Who is coming?" β
Wei Xiaolong scolded in a rough voice, "I'm the Dragon and Tiger General Wei Xiaolong, why don't you open the door to Lao Tzu?" β
The door of the post house opened with a clang.
"Let you Yicheng come to see, who else, who else...... Call Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will give a lecture. β
The silent inn suddenly became lively.
In the middle of the night, General Long Hu came back from eating and drinking somewhere, and made noise and trouble drunk, which alarmed the entire post house.
In the dark night, Zhao Yin watched all this calmly.
The opportunity is fleeting.
Dressed in night clothes, his slender body was hidden in the night, and he went around to the right side of the city wall near the place where Wu Risu lived, and easily climbed over the rammed earth wall with the help of a three-claw anchor, avoiding the sight of the night patrol guards, and touched the window of Wu Risu along the root of the wall, and lightly buttoned it.
The windows opened silently.
Zhao Yin jumped inββ
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This chapter is two-in-one,
Today's three chapters.,Add more at about seven o'clock in the evening.,The young lady who likes this story.,Accompany Erjin to slowly explore the secrets of Qingshan Town.,And then I also hope that the young lady can give Erjin all the monthly ticket recommendation tickets in her hand.,Encouragement.γ Thank you!!