Chapter 112: Exiled in the State City, Assassin Shimenke
Wan Chang and the two hurriedly went down the mountain to chase after them, and fled to the foot of the mountain to Lin in one breath, thinking about it, they did not rush to the direction of Jingkou, but returned along the same road, and fled to the Jiangcheng ferry without stopping.
After arriving in Jiangdu, he found a blacksmith shop under Lin Mixia, the owner was a kind-hearted old man, and untied the chains on his hands under Xiang Lin's pleas, and then found Lin to the Jiangdu County Ya, and after a small talk, he handed a letter to the guest who acted as the county official, and then left the Jiangdu territory in a hurry.
Looking at all the strangers, raising their eyes and having no relatives, the forest alone in a foreign land is like the autumn leaves rolling in the sky, and the road ahead is boundless, and I don't know where to go.
Seven days later, Xiang Lin, who had nowhere to be safe, came to Yanzhou City, passing by a stall selling steamed buns, he stared at the hot steamed buns and salivated, and after asking the price, he touched his whole body but there was nothing, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "Life is more expensive than ten thousand gold, how much money is worth at all?" Just as he was about to leave, the kind-hearted stall owner saw that he was pitiful, took two meaty buns and handed them to him, "The right is for me to do good deeds and accumulate virtue!" Xiang Lin thanked him again and again while nibbling on the bun.
"Life is worth ten thousand gold, and it is worth a few dollars... Childe Gao Wu~" Bumped into a well-dressed and humble son, smiling, holding a fan and bowing his hands, elegant and polite, this person stood aside and looked at it for a long time. Xiang Lin hurriedly bowed back, "Childe is tormenting Xiaosheng... Brother Tai is famous? The man replied, "No, the surname is Shen, the single name is a Confucian character, and now I am a guest in the Mansion of Lord Assassin Shi..."
"Brother Tai is too humble... Brother Tai still has a home to return to, but the contemptible person is in a different place, and he has no relatives..."After a few words, Shen Ru sincerely invited him to have a drink, and he couldn't shirk Lin, and then went to a tavern with Shen Ru to eat and drink.
There is good wine, good food and good meat on the table, Xiang Lin finally had a full meal in the past few days, and Shen Ru personally poured a full wine cup and handed it to Xiang Lin, "The son is elegantly dressed, and he is so handsome, he doesn't look like a vulgar person, why did he end up here?" Xiang Lin smiled, "I'm not afraid of brothers' jokes, but today's fields are only because of a few clumsy poems..."
"Childe has a great mind, he really shouldn't be buried here, and if he is recommended by contemptible people in front of Lord Assassin, Childe may be able to find a place to live." Shen Ru toasted and smiled after thinking about it, and waved his hand to Lin to push back, "Brother Tai is raised, there are hundreds of guests under the Assassin Shi Mansion, all of them are full of economy, and the young people are shallow in virtue, I am afraid it will be difficult to enter the eyes of Lord Assassin Shi." Shen Ru smiled, "Why should Gongzi be arrogant, although there are many guests in the Assassin Mansion, they are all fly-headed rats, they just want to climb strong and noble, and make a living, there are very few doormen like Gongzi who have both talent and morality..."
The next day, Xiang Lin was invited to rush to the Assassin's Mansion, Shen Ru was already waiting in front of the mansion, saw Xiang Lin Ying come to him to say a few words, and then walked into the mansion.
"My lord, Xu Gongzi is waiting outside the hall." Shen Ru entered the guest hall first to report, Xiao Zong still had an indifferent and ruthless face, "Please come in..." After reporting the name of the source, Xiao Zong inspected his knowledge and conduct, and couldn't help but praise it, and was impressed, and then asked why he was here, Xiang Lin still told him as bluntly as he replied to Shen Ru, during which Shen Ru hinted many times that he was drunk and wrote anti-poems, but Xiang Lin did not change his words.
"General Zhao's martial arts are outstanding, he is a righteous man, although the two of us have not met in recent years, and we have no contacts, but this not shallow friendship is engraved in my bones... General Zhao is willing to use the Danshu iron coupon to save your life, presumably the son is not a mediocre idler... Bochen's best friend is the official's friend, if you don't help each other, wouldn't it be an insult to the past friendship, but I don't know if the son is willing to be a guest of my house? Xiao Zong got up and bowed, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
"Xiaosheng is naturally willing... It's just that there's still something unclear..."
"But it doesn't hurt to say it."
"Xiaosheng was drunk and wrote bad chaff poems and disobedience, which made Long Yan angry, and the lord was the prince of the dynasty, neither angry nor punished, which really made Xiaosheng incomprehensible..."
Xiao Zong's smile faded in an instant, his face was gloomy, he frowned and looked Xiang Lin up and down, and Shen Ru stood aside with a frightened expression. After a while, Xiao Zong suddenly laughed, "Childe's words are wrong, my father is old and stubborn, and it is inevitable that he will do difficult and confused things, but Childe is not only as knowledgeable as the sea, but his vision and courage are also better than other guests in the house..."
Xiao Zong seemed to appreciate Xiang Lin a lot, left him to talk about it again, and personally sent him out of the house when he said goodbye. In this way, Xiang Lin became a guest of the Assassin's Mansion under the recommendation of Shen Ru, and gave him a mansion, dozens of domestic slaves, and the thickness of the moon is not a problem.
Only three days later, Xiao Zong sent someone to invite Lin to the mansion to talk, and after chatting for a while, Xiao Zong said, "The son has a vision, and asks the Liang Dynasty the world, who can succeed the Ming Dynasty?" Xiang Lin was stunned, and then stiffly put down the wine cup, "What the adults say is a major event in the world, and Xiaosheng is just a grass people, thinking about trivial matters such as food and clothing, and reading only the immediate benefits, let alone any vision." ”
Xiao Zong smiled, "What does Childe think of this official?" Do you want to be the master of this Liang Dynasty? Xiang Lin was shocked, and said, "I have heard that the master is highly knowledgeable, and Xiao Liang should be inherited by Xiao Liang..." Xiao Zong smiled and signaled to Lin to sit down, with no intention of embarrassing him again.
"Your Excellency, Madame is coughing up blood, and the old lady will let you go over and have a look." While the two were talking happily, the maidservant hurriedly came to report. Xiao Zong's face sank and unhappy, and Xiang Lin hurriedly got up and said, "The adults are busy with family affairs, so Xiaosheng will retire first." Xiao Zong grimaced, "The official will go later, and you will send this son out of the house." The maidservant answered, bowed to Lin again, and walked out of the guest hall.
"What's wrong with Sister??" As soon as I turned a long corridor, I heard a woman's voice, her soft and gentle tone was full of anxiety and panic, Xiang Lin suddenly stopped, and froze in place as if she had been immobilized.
Xiang Lin's brain was chaotic in an instant, his breathing was inexplicably short, only the voice he heard just now lingered in his mind over and over again, Xiang Lin immediately looked sideways, and in another corridor, a woman in white was talking to the two maids in a panic, stopped for a moment and hurriedly ran down the corridor steps, he saw the woman's side face, faintly.
Xiang Lin's heart trembled violently, but he stopped after a few steps forward, turned his head and asked, "Who is that woman in white?" The maidservant looked at her and said, "Oh, that's my lady's sister." Xiang Lin asked again, "Who is your wife?" The maid replied, "My wife's surname is Murong, her name is Fu Lianzhao, and she is the princess of Henan Kingdom... That one just now was her sister Murong Fu Lianying. Xiang Lin Wenyan frowned and pondered, then sighed and shook his head, and left in a huff.