"Clothes are things outside the body." Yin Le didn't feel awkward at all, "If I'm obsessed with pretending to be outside, why should I get out of this inner house?" ”

Jimo smiled dumbly, slapped his hands in front of him, and mocked loudly: "The girl who specially bought two large boxes of ready-to-wear clothes in Hangzhou in order to give her sister a dismount, actually thinks that the clothes are outside the body?" ”

Yin Le bowed his head, approached Jimo, who looked uncomfortable, and said in a playful voice: "When I see people talking about people, I see ghosts talking nonsense, I regard gold and silver as dung, but some people are eager for it." If Jimo likes to wear dung and soil, I will appear in front of you like this in the future. ”

Jimo was frightened by Yin Le's shameless behavior and took three steps back, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then stabilized his body and shouted in a deep voice: "The day that Mr. made an appointment with you is tomorrow, come with me to meet Mr. and explain why it is here today." ”

Yin Le stepped forward with Jimo quietly, and the Xu family was in the capital, hundreds of miles away from Yangzhou. Even if the old lady intends to notify her, I'm afraid that the Yitang has not received the news.

From this point of view, the old lady does not trust Yitang, but only the Xu family.

"Today, the Yiyi Hall is suspended, and the teacher is not in Songhe Pavilion." Jimo said as he led Yin Le to go up.

When I entered the Songhe Pavilion, I saw that the hall was empty. Gradually walking up, Yin Le couldn't help but wrinkle his nose, carefully discerning the smell in the air.

"But someone is sick?" Sure of the smell of herbs in the air, Yin Le asked.

"The teacher of the Yiyi Hall is not here, but there are still more than 100 people here, so Le Niangzi should not walk around." Jimo answered the question, and talked about him left and right.

When he reached the third floor, Yin Le stopped and opened his mouth with certainty: "Master, is he not feeling well?" If that's the case, then I'm not going to bother. ”

Jimo turned his head to her and asked in a cold voice, "How do you know?" ”

"I have a sharp nose and ask about the smell of medicine." Yin Le's words were concise and to the point, although a pair of eyes glanced at the compartment on the third floor, he unconsciously lowered his voice, "What's wrong with Master?" ”

"My husband's health has been sick, and a doctor has diagnosed and treated him, thank you for your trouble." Jimo's answer was a little dry, which made Yin Le feel good about his emotions.

The two were standing around the corner, and just as Jimo was about to step forward, Yin Le suddenly stopped him.

"Is it the medicine dispensed by the Xu family?"

Jimo turned his head sharply, and a pair of eyes stared at Yin Le in disbelief. Yin Le met his gaze calmly, and immediately slurped, and said, "It seems that it is not the Xu family." ”

The old lady said that she handed over the news to the Xu family and asked the Xu family to protect Yin Le. But if this master was not sent by the Xu family, where did the old lady get the news?

The worst-case scenario is that the Xu family has no place to take the Yitang. That...... Who took in such a rebellious girl as her?

"What is the lady talking about?" Jimo stopped and looked at Yin Le coldly.

"Since the master has decided to teach me, I can't be ignorant of this Yitang, right?" Yin Le laughed with him, but his words were pressing step by step, "Since the master is not the Xu family, who is the doctor who takes the pulse of the master?" ”

Who could be the one who dared to take such a big risk and bet on her?

"The Yan family." Yin Le originally wanted to talk about King Qin, but when the words came to his lips, he became the Yan family.

The Yan family is the mother of King Qin, and their ancestral home is also in Yangzhou. Although Concubine Yan Xian's vein is in the capital, the second and third rooms of the Yan family are often connected with Yangzhou Yinfu.

In the previous life, it was also the Yan family and Concubine Yan Xian who joined forces to put Li Wei, the king of Qin, on the throne. But when Yin Le came back to his senses, he couldn't be sure whether the Yan family was supporting Li Wei or controlling Li Wei.

Even that Concubine Yan Xian, before she died violently, didn't she sit behind the curtain and listen to the emperor sit on the dragon chair and give orders?

When Yin Le saw the shock that flashed in Jimo's eyes, Yin Le guessed - she guessed at least half right.

Her master's medicine came from the Yan family, not the Xu family. The Yan family and the Xu family were not allies in their previous lives, so naturally it was impossible to cooperate, but now in this situation, either the power of the Xu family has been almost eliminated by the Yan family, or there is something else hidden.

What's more, what ability does Yitang have to keep the news of the Xu family's expulsion steadily and not spread it out at all?

"If the lady thinks so, then think so." Halfway through, Jimo wanted to speak several times and stopped, but swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and replied without being salty, "It's just that the lady needs to remember that I didn't tell you anything." ”

Yin Le bent his eyes and smiled, seeing Jimo push open the door of the cubicle, motioning for her to wait outside, and walked in by herself.

It's not class time, so she doesn't even need to go into the cubicle?

……

Jimo entered the compartment and saw Mr. Song holding a porcelain bowl and raising his head to drink the bitter medicine. He bowed slightly and said, "Sir, Le Niangzi is here." ”

The porcelain bowl was gently placed on the table, and Mr. Song asked, "Why?" ”

Jimo didn't answer him, because the sentence wasn't asking him. On the contrary, the person outside the door had expected this, and immediately replied aloud: "Master, there is a thief in the student's house, and the student is so frightened that he can't sleep at night." My grandmother loved her students and specially asked them to come to Yitang for a temporary stay. ”

"A thief?" Jimo obviously didn't expect this excuse, and raised an eyebrow high.

After being dumbfounded, Jimo desperately pressed the corners of his mouth, in order not to let Yin Le hear the flaws, he covered his mouth and squatted against the wall, shrunk into a ball and trembled.

"Would you be afraid?" I don't know if Mr. Song has noticed Jimo, he coughed twice and continued to ask.

"Yes, Master." Yin Le's ears were sharp, and when he heard the coughing sound of his master, he secretly said in his heart Sure enough, his mouth didn't stop, "The student just thinks a little beyond the world, but in terms of people, the student is just an ordinary little lady." ”

Jimo didn't hold back and coughed repeatedly.

"Oh?" Mr. Song leaned back slightly, and the corners of his mouth were a little playful, "Since the student worships under my door, he must have the consciousness of blocking the sword with his flesh and blood, why is he greedy for life and afraid of death?" ”

"Master, there will be death, either lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. Not to mention that students don't want to die yet, even if they really want to die, they never want to be like a feather, floating and disappearing. If this is the case, how can the students be worthy of the careful cultivation of my husband? ”

Yin Le almost wrote the word sincerity on his face.

Jimo was stunned and watched the master and apprentice bickering across the door, and said in his heart that although he knew that this Le Niangzi was a shameless among women, he didn't expect it to be so shameless.

Hearing Yin Le's heartfelt quibble, Mr. Song nodded solemnly and sighed: "It turns out that my student is still a person of temperament. Jimo, hurry up and arrange a place for her, and then go to coax her every day, don't let this student of mine cry because of homesickness. ”