Chapter Ninety-Two: Lin Salted Fish
Yun Tombsheng, whose head was stretched out very long, only saw the girl write: "As long as you speak, then someone will catch it and it will leak secrets." ”
Yun Tombsheng took the pen and wrote on the side: "You mean that I am talking to you now, and someone can catch my voice and know what I said?" ”
There are two words on a piece of paper, Yun Bailing's words are dog shit in Yun Qianyu's description, and Yun Tombsheng's words are not even as good as dog shit.
"But it's a cloudy day, and there are our people all around." Yun Tombsheng didn't think it mattered, so he didn't write and said it directly.
Yun Bailing continued to write on the paper: "It's useless to have a master, at a relatively close distance, even if Miss's cultivation is deliberately shielded, it can't hide from my eavesdropping, Miss said that Bailing Tianyin is the biggest secret of the villa and can't be leaked out." ”
Yun Tombsheng's face was full of shock, he had never thought about this problem, no wonder sometimes Yun Qianyu and Yun Yazhi stayed in the house without any sound, and then Yun Yazhi suddenly said Do you understand, it turned out that he was worried that someone in the villa was eavesdropping on the secret, so he was communicating in another way.
Yun Tombsheng pulled the pen and wrote: "How far can a master listen? Is it true that all secrets in the future will have to be solved by writing and gesturing? ”
"When I have a great achievement in Bailing Tianyin, I can catch the eavesdropping." After writing on the paper, Yun Bailing said directly: "I said a word to you, then you can hear it when you stand in front of me, you can hear it when you stand at the door, and you can basically not hear it when you stand at the gate, which means that this voice will not disappear suddenly, it will only disappear gradually, but it will never disappear completely." ”
Yun Tombsheng looked at it clearly, and then asked curiously: "Then why do you have to shout when you eat on weekdays, shouldn't you hear it directly?" You can hear people whispering, right? ”
"Are you kidding? As soon as I cast it, the sound of the distance I was in the vicinity would get into my ears, and all kinds of noises, even the sound of the wind rolling through the sand, would drill into my head, and every time I cast it, I felt like my ears were going to explode. Yun Bailing looked at the expression of a fool, took the pen and wrote unhurriedly.
The young man suddenly realized, and Yun Bailing continued to write: "I will have a lot of things, and I will not be able to hate ghosts." ”
Yun Tombsheng nodded, he knew who the nasty ghost in Yun Bailing's mouth was, if he was happy, he would be called Qianqian, if he was inflated, he would be called Xiao Qianqian, and if he was angry, he would be called a nasty ghost.
Zhao Fujin got up early in the morning today, he was going to go to the Ministry of Rites in charge of the scientific examination to get a certificate, and then with this certificate to go to Dongxu to borrow books, when he went downstairs, the old man who called himself a wonderful old man was still lying on the chair, he didn't seem to have returned to the room, just sat all night.
"Boy, remember to help me inquire about the Thousand Feather Excalibur." The fat old man raised his head slightly and watched the young man walk out of the door.
"Got it." Zhao Fujin walked out of the door, looked at the little donkey, and finally chose to walk on two legs, mainly depending on the place of life, so as not to lose the little donkey again.
Last night, many people came to stay, Zhao Fujin thought about the reason why a guest in the small inn for a day before he knew the answer, it turned out that most of the people received by this small inn were people who couldn't get out of the city at night, and these people left as soon as it was dawn.
Zhao Fujin also knew why the Thousand Feather Divine Sword in Sun Qi Temple's mouth was talking about the Thousand Feather Divine Sword last night, and what Sun Qi Temple was fooling, and it had not been reliable all these years/
As soon as a middle-aged man's remarks came out, almost everyone in the inn agreed, and the only ones who did not express their stance were the shopkeeper and Zhao Fujin, who had moved in early.
Listening to the words of that group of people combined with the expression of the shopkeeper, as long as he is not a fool, he can guess that the unreliable words in the mouths of this group of people are the fat old man next to him, Zhao Fujin was frightened, for fear that the two sides would have a conflict, because after listening to a few words, he knew that the half-dead shopkeeper was a master, and it was estimated that he could kill all these people who were disrespectful.
Fortunately, the shopkeeper just smiled disdainfully, obviously not taking the words of this group of people to heart, and told Zhao Fujin that these people were deceived from one god stick to another, and no one in this world can learn the Thousand Feathers Divine Sword except the champion Hou, if he had heard about it a long time ago, it should be a lie.
Seeing the old man calmly admit that he had deceived the public, Zhao Fujin didn't know for a while whether to praise the old man for being frank or scolding him for being shameless, but after hearing that the woman who performed the swordsmanship was from Xueyu Villa, the old man began to pay attention, and when he heard that even the Mahayana master Zhou Nu had appeared, the old man's face became solemn for the first time, because Zhou Nu would not appear easily, and because the Thousand Feather Divine Sword was the biggest natural enemy of his cowhide man's divine skills.
So the old man asked Zhao Fujin to inquire by the way when he went out to do errands, obviously he would not go out without more news reaching his ears.
Zhao Fujin took the map from the old man's hand, and walked into the dead end many times according to the instructions above, looking at the yellowed paper, Zhao Fujin suspected that this map should have been many years, and all the changes in the capital in the following years were not recorded, and he ran into walls everywhere.
But fortunately, although he has walked on the road that has not been passed through many times, the signs of various departments are quite accurate, and after spending a lot of time, Zhao Fujin still came to the Ministry of Rites in the capital.
In the past few days, the Ministry of Rites has received a lot of people from all over the country, Zhao Fujin is obviously not the earliest, scholars from all over the world have obtained various official documents in the Ministry of Rites, in addition to the necessary official documents, the Ministry of Rites also provides free maps of the capital to help students from other places who have just arrived in the capital to get familiar with the capital.
I heard that this ordinary-looking young man is Zhao Fujin, a well-known cloth cloth talent, countless officials of the Ministry of Rites who are already very kind are even more kind, and a few people know the poverty of the cloth clothes and propose that they still have a spare room in their home, if they don't dislike it, they can go to live.
Zhao Fujin thanked them one by one and resigned, bluntly saying that he had already found an inn, and heard that Zhao Fujin lived in a very dilapidated inn, and many officials had more respect on their faces.
The official who was responsible for entertaining students from all over the world who went to Beijing was even more kind and told Zhao Fujin that as long as he got through it, he could say goodbye to these hardships, and finally wrote on the reverse side of his map that the court was Tian Shelang, and the twilight was used to encourage Tianzitang.
With the official document handled by the Ministry of Rites, Zhao Fujin walked into the Eastern Order according to the map, and after showing a bunch of documents, he was once again respected by many people, and the most respected person in the Eastern Order was never the incompetent second ancestor of Xue Chichi Zhang Mingyu, but Ning Xiaoxi and other people who were born ordinary but could study positively.
In the Eastern Order, Zhao Fujin saw a spectacle, a girl dressed in pink and looking quite gentle chasing a group of teenagers and beating them violently.
In Zhao Fujin's memories of studying for many years, the women in the capital have always been smiling without showing their teeth, walking with willows and willows, and proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, but what is the situation? It's even tougher than the little girl dolls in the village.
may have noticed that someone was looking at her, and the girl who was chasing the boy suddenly turned her head and said coldly: "What are you looking at?" Look at you again. ”
Knowing that he couldn't afford to provoke such a girl, Zhao Fujin said sorry.
The girl saw that Zhao Fujin saw that it was a quiet appearance and that she was very different from the group of cheap teenagers she beaten, but she didn't continue to investigate, waved her hand and left to show that it didn't matter.
Walking on the road of the Eastern Order, Zhao Fujin's heart was surging, he finally came to this holy place in the eyes of countless readers, and the sentence "Even if the winter solstice is cold, the cold will never be cold" has inspired countless poor literati like him.
The emperor conquered the world, but the warriors on the horse were able to respect the literati so much that countless people were in tears, and countless literati had the belief that the emperor would follow him to the death when they heard this sentence.
Zhao Fujin was not in a hurry to go to the library to read books, there was an inexplicable belief in his heart that drove him to walk all the roads in this eastern order, and after going around, he saw the girl again, the girl was lively like a grasshopper on a summer night, always so lively.
At this time, the girl chased after a young man and shouted: "Lin Xianyu, Lin Xianyu, have you finished writing what you helped me write?" ”
Na Qing turned around, spoke to the girl with a gentle face, and then took out a few pages from her sleeve and handed them to the girl, who patted the young man's shoulder with satisfaction and ran away.
Zhao Fujin wondered why this person is called Lin Xianyu, is it the nickname given by that naughty girl again, but just looking at him, he found a very strange thing, many students of Dongxu Academy will call that young man to ask for something.
Unlike the lively girl's several pieces of paper, the young man who was called Lin Xianyu handed someone only one piece of paper, or one for the two of them after tearing it from the middle.
Zhao Fujin couldn't help but wonder what kind of paper provoked so many students to follow, although these teenagers and girls didn't wear the clothes of students, but Zhao Fujin still thought that they were students of Dongxu, because the temperament of this group of people didn't look like students who came to participate in the Spring Festival, except that they were born as children of official families, otherwise they should not be qualified to enter the gate of Dongxu.
Zhao Fujin also discovered a strange phenomenon, if the group of teenagers who were chased and beaten by the girl shouted that young man Lin Jingxun, the young man would be indifferent, if he called Lin Xianyu, then the young man would smile and turn back, and then the speaker could get one or half a piece of paper.
Zhao Fujin thought about this strange scene for a long time, and couldn't figure out why, why this seemingly simple young man had a sense of nobility, and he couldn't figure out why this young man liked others to call him Lin Xianyu instead of Lin Jingxun's nice name.
So when there were few people, Zhao Fujin couldn't help but walk over, and after straightening his clothes, he looked at the young man with a quiet and calm face, arched his hand, and said, "Zhao Fujin has seen this brother in Xia." ”
The young man was stunned for a moment, then straightened out his clothes, and replied with a slight fist clasp: "I have seen a virtuous brother in Xia Lin Yue." ”