It was as if nothing had happened, but the world had changed in that instant

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She looked at Yan Yong's eyes: "Then how did you pass the marshal level." ”

Wan Yan Yong said honestly: "The marshal didn't embarrass me, he just asked me a few casual questions, and then didn't mention it again." ”

What he didn't say was that after this incident, Jin Wushu's attitude towards him changed significantly, and soon after, he scolded him heavily in front of everyone for a very small matter. Compared with Zhao Yun's nightmares that have become the past, he has lost his safety in reality.

"Then the errand that the marshal asked you to do is done?" She was still not at ease.

He smiled, "It's going to take some time." ”

Jian Wei took a piece of walnut cake and stuffed it into her mouth, took another sip of the tea that had been cooled yesterday, sat on the soft chair in a dignified posture, and said, "What I have now is spirit, I don't know if I have the honor to listen to it?" In case, I can come up with an idea or something. To tell you the truth, this afternoon, your plan was really hot. ”

Without waiting for Yan Yong to finish asking, she explained: "I originally wanted to come, but you acted one by one. The girl was pretty, but she had too much to say. Later, when I saw you coming back, I thought I'd better wait for you to come back and go alone. ”

How did she know that Wanyan Zongxian was indifferent to everyone, but she was good friends with Wanyan Yong, and this play was precisely to let Jin Wushu reverse her attitude towards Wanyan Yong. At that time, I was just thinking about picking an obedient one that was easy to control, but how did I know that the obedient one was so clever.

Wan Yanyong heard her last sentence, her heart moved slightly, and she said, "So you came back and waited for me again?" ”

"That's right." She nodded, grabbing another piece of walnut cake.

Wan Yanyong stepped forward, took off the pastry in her hand, and said gently: "Why are you still eating this, I'll take you out to eat something good." ”

The night of early summer, warm and charming, Jian Wei pretended to be a scholar of Wan Yan Yong, followed him respectfully, as soon as she went out of the door, she was presumptuous, looked around, Wan Yan Yong looked at her lively appearance, and only said: "Fang just said that he was half hungry to death, look at your current appearance, it turned out to be coaxing." ”

Jane Wei said pitifully: "Where can I deceive people, I didn't eat for a day today, I ate three walnut cakes, and you robbed one of them." ”

He frowned slightly and said, "Qinglian is so careless. ”

He thought about it again and said, "It may be that it was delayed for the sake of Jinse's affairs, but it's a pity that Zong Xian made some plans." ”

Jian Wei wanted to ask Jin Se how he was doing, but seeing that his face was worried, she didn't say anything more.

After Yan Yong said that the delicious soup turned out to be painstaking and dirty, Jian Wei frowned, looking at the flavor diet known as Jurchen characteristics, she stirred it with chopsticks, she really couldn't eat it, sighed, and put down the chopsticks.

Wan Yanyong saw that she had no appetite and said, "I'm also confused, your good daughter's family, bring you here to eat this, although I really think it's delicious on weekdays, but I forgot that you don't necessarily like it." ”

Jian Wei couldn't help but be moved, she thought that if she was finished, she must be willing to do it or not, and force her to try it first.

He got up and settled the bill, took her a long way, went to a small noodle stall, ordered a fried noodles for her, and carefully told her to have less onions and garlic.

She stood with him in front of the hot stall, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but say, "You are so good." ”

The light of the lantern fused with the moonlight, shining faintly on her face, and her eyes were bright, looking at him intently through the mistlet of earthly fireworks.

He was so moved that he leaned over to kiss her.

Janeway was startled and instinctively turned her face.

When the shop had made the noodles, he took them in his hand and whispered, "The noodles are ready." ”

Wan Yanyong smiled gently, took the face, and said, "My mother brought me to eat once when I was a child, and after so many years, I don't know if the taste has changed." ”

She felt her cheeks heat up, so she lowered her head to eat.

After eating fried noodles, Jian Wei asked for another bowl of meat porridge, the porridge had been boiled for a long time, and it smelled a meat fragrance that could not be dispersed.

She drank it in one gulp, put down the bowl with satisfaction, and said with a normal look on her face, "It's delicious." ”

Wan Yanyong teased: "Then do you want to have another bowl?" ”

She waved her hand: "Keep the account, please next time." ”

It was as if nothing had happened in that moment, and then something was already quietly changing.

The two walked back along the street slowly, and Janeway was in a good mood and said, "In such a good weather, I really can't bear to go back to lie down." ”

"Lying corpses?" Wan Yanyong didn't react for a while.

"It's sleeping." She smiled mischievously, and casually pulled the branch next to the road and played with it in her hand, "Lying there, motionless, doesn't it look like a corpse." ”

He knew that she was talking funny, but he just smiled casually, reluctant to refute.

After walking for a while, Janeway's finder was not in the direction of returning home, but straight out of the city.

She reminded: "Isn't it better to go the same way? ”

"Such good weather, I'll take you somewhere." He replied.

Along the way, Janeway wandered left and right, and finally asked what she wanted to know.

It turned out that the Golden Vulture was going to finish Yan Yong's work was such a tricky thing.

In the past, when Zong Han was alive, he once supported Liu Yu of the Northern Song Dynasty as the puppet emperor of Qi. Two years after Zong Han's death, he was deposed as the king of Shu, and the family moved to Linhuang Mansion.

Liu Yu was unwilling, and secretly sent his nephew Liu Ji to Shangjing to join Wanyan Zonggan, because of his eloquence and outstanding literary talent, he won the favor of Zonggan.

Right now, Jin Wushu and Zong Gan have joined forces to bring down Zong Pan, and it is a delicate moment when the joining of any force will affect the territory of the redivision of the power of the court.

Liu Ji is Liu Yu's person, and Liu Yu is Zong Han's cronies, and he has more or less influence on Zong Han's faction, especially the Song Chen who returned to the north.

What Jin Wushu wanted to finish Yan Yong did was to make Zonggan disgusted with Liu Ji, and to cut off Liu Yu's hope, and also to cut off Zonggan's own back road.

Wan Yanyong spread a lot of rumors about Liu Ji before, but Zong Gan was unmoved.

He had to think of something else.

Wan Yan Yong was quite disgusted with Liu Yu between his words, and only said that this Liu Yu betrayed the lord to seek glory, and in the past, he killed Guan Sheng and lowered his gold, and in order to get the pseudo-Qi regime, he flattered Zong Han in every way, and then he was brazen and even dug up the grave to seek wealth.

Janeway sighed and said, "Isn't history always like this? If you want to be a good person, there is no heart more cruel and cunning than a bad person, and it is the most rare to have a good death. In the past, in order to protect the people of Bianliang City, Zhang Bangchang became the emperor for thirty-two days under duress. He does not call the emperor, behaves in a proper manner, and repeatedly asks not to destroy the Zhao Mausoleum Temple and comfort the people. Later, when he went south to see Zhao Gou, he fell to the ground and wept. But time has changed, and in an instant, he is given death by the sin he wants to add. In the end, he also entered the legend of the traitor. Isn't that ironic? ”

Wan Yanyong listened to her words, and couldn't help but be excited, and looked at her deeply.

Suddenly the lights in front of him were bright, the crimson lanterns swayed in the night wind, the fire was extinguished, and Jian Wei looked at Wan Yanyong suspiciously.

He whispered, "We've arrived."