The little girl who had been in drought for a long time glanced up at the old lady, and the look in her eyes was inexhaustible, and finally turned into a kowtow.

She took the deed, lowered her eyebrows and stepped back, followed by a family member leading her out of the huge Yin Mansion.

"Bixin." After dealing with the other person, the old lady summoned her personal maid, raised her hand and pointed to the person who was still kneeling on the ground, "Take this girl down." ”

Her voice dragged on a little long, leaving those who didn't know her well at a loss as to her plans.

"The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and this matter should not be spread."

……

When Yin Le woke up on the second day, he heard a report from Pu Hong, saying that only one of the two girls who had entered Yin's Mansion the day before had come out.

The other person, who is said to be too chaste, after the accusation is completed, touches the pillar in front of the old lady and dies, so as to die a clear will.

And the culprit, Yin Jinxian, was punished and grounded by the old lady, and was punished by the Xu family, and was locked in the study in the backyard of the Yin Mansion, and he was not allowed to go there.

Yin Le picked up the bookcase and pursed the corners of his lips.

"This must be the old lady's handiwork." Lan Cui on the side giggled, and said what she shouldn't have said for the young lady, "You said that you can live in this dirty lotus alley, how can you seek death when you are about to be free?" I'm afraid that the lady has hidden thoughts in her heart that she shouldn't have, and she should only be bullied by our Yin Mansion. ”

"Lan Cui, shut up, the Yin family has always been benevolent and righteous, how can they behave like this? This look is that the woman can't think about it herself, what does it have to do with the old lady? Yin Le put his finger to his lips and stopped Lan Cui's chatter.

Lan Cui smiled and replied: "Yes, Miss didn't do anything, Miss can see through, Miss go quickly, you will be scolded if you are late for class." ”

Yin Le stiffened his mouth, threw down the red and cui, rushed straight to the Songhe Pavilion, and finally appeared on time in front of Jimo who was full of impatience.

After receiving a few big white eyes from Jimo, Yin Le sat next to Mr. Song unharmed.

"I'll ask you again today, why did you choose this time to move here to take Yitang?"

The news of the Yin family naturally can't be concealed from the Yitang who doesn't know how many forces behind him. Hearing that his master asked this, Yin Le couldn't help but wonder if there was no one up and down the hall who didn't know about her.

"Since the students are determined to sweep the world, the broken things in this room are naturally not swept if they can." Yin Le replied, do you think these two women found Yin Mansion by themselves? She didn't think that Old Madam Yao would think so, but that Xu family seemed to be a stupid person, and I was afraid that she would not think of her who had already left.

can not only do it for the old lady to see, but also without pulling himself into the inner house, so act, Yin Le is still relatively satisfied.

"You're doing a good job." Although the master's tone remained unchanged, but there was affirmation in the evaluation, Yin Le smiled at the partition, and picked up the "textbook" that the master had silently produced for two hours.

What I learned today is the Analects.

……

At dawn and dusk, everything settled, and in Chang'an City, several people pushed cups and changed lamps, which was not lively. And Yangzhou's Yiyi Hall has a wind of silence.

Yin Le had already returned to the house, and Mr. Song, who had sent the students away, took out a piece of letter paper from under the bookcase and studied the ink himself.

"Master, I found it." The breeze floats, so some say.

"This person's name is An Shanxu, and he is the seventeenth prince of Sinan Kingdom. Sinan Guo has always been friendly with the Great Zhou Dynasty, and as a proton, he settled in Chang'an City. ”

"How did the people of Chang'an City get to Yangzhou?" Mr. Song silently lifted the brush and landed it accurately on the letterhead.

His handwriting was extremely beautiful, not at all like the handwriting of a blind man.

"We have too few people in Chang'an to find out." Jimo replied.

"Chang'an." Two words floated in the air, and the person who wrote the letter stopped his pen and muttered.

"Sir, do you want to send more people?" As soon as Jimo asked, he saw Mr. Song shaking his head and signaling that he didn't have to.

"King Qin should come, and when he finishes his work, there is no need to take Yitang with him in Yangzhou all the time." Mr. Song's last sentence is the final word for today's discussion.

Jimo was about to add something, when he saw Mr. Song groping his way to his feet, taking a bamboo cane and walking out.

"Where's the gentleman?" Jimo asked.

"Go see my elementary school students." Mr. Song replied, the bamboo cane tapping the ground and skimming Jimo sideways.

Jimo scratched his head in annoyance, and his little face wrinkled. In addition to being a little strange, what is wrong with this music lady? Why was he caught by Mr. at a glance? Mr. is really blind, so he will pick Le Niangzi.

……

Yangzhou is not as good as Chang'an, as the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, even if it is already night, the lights are still shining in each house.

In the largest restaurant in Chang'an, there are dozens of people pushing glasses and changing lamps, shouting vaguely: "Come on, come on, let's not talk about state affairs today, we will rest when we get drunk." ”

In the center of the table, there was a young man, who was the crown prince. And this banquet was privately designed by the Song family in the capital in order to promote friendship with the prince, and most of the people who came here were confidants, and some people who were stable in ten places.

The handsome young man of the Hu people shrank at the bottom, drinking silently, but was pulled up by someone who didn't know whether he was drunk or not.

"Come, An Shizi, let's have another drink." The son of this Si Nanguo is heroic, but in fact he is very cowardly, and he comes here in the middle of the night, and he can't even speak coherently.

An Shizi trembled and raised the wine glass in his hand and laughed with him.

……

In the backyard of the Yangzhou prefect, the prefect Zhang Gui looked at the man in front of him who came and went without a trace, and his legs almost weakened.

"An Shizi, what do you command?" He asked.

An Shanxu held a glass of wine in his hand, invited the moon, and said: "In recent days, the King of Qin has obtained the emperor's token and wants to come to Yangzhou to suppress bandits. Governor Zhang's painstaking scriptures

After many years of camping, I guess I don't want the abacus to fail, right? ”

Zhang Gui nodded again and again and assured: "Rest assured, the prince of Qin will never be able to reach Yangzhou." ”

"Wrong." An Sanxu laughed, his golden hair shimmering in the moonlight, depicting the person's angular facial features, "King Qin is very smart, no matter how you design it, he can see the moves." ”

"Yangzhou is a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack." He drank the wine from his glass, threw it on the ground, and laughed uncontrollably, "Do you know what to do?" ”

Zhang Gui bent down and bowed: "Xiaguan knows." ”

An Sanxu nodded, reached out and patted Zhang Gui's shoulder a few times.

"I'm a special person, so I'm not suitable to go to the light. You're busy with yours, I'll play with mine, I'll let you know if there's something going on. ”

Zhang Gui hurriedly agreed, and then raised his head in confusion and looked at the son of the Hu people: "I don't know my lord, what plaything have you found recently?" ”

"Found one." An Sanxu replied, "Very interesting little lady." ”

"It's just that tonight, this little lady didn't know where to go, and I couldn't find her."