Chapter 105: Poor
But when Song Yu stood on the main hall in a light blue robe with a round neck, his hands did not obey the call.
Yin Le was so familiar with Song Yu that she could recognize him at a glance.
"I knew it." Yin Le pursed his lips and said helplessly, "Jimo is telling me what kind of rules to take Yitang, and when I hear it, it is full of loopholes." ”
"However, the students are not very comfortable with facing the master, so I forgive the students for being rude." As she spoke, she also moved to the side, consciously separating herself from Song Yu, who was sitting down with Jimo in her arms.
"Asked." Song Yu ignored Yin Le's petty emotions and said bluntly to Li Wei, "That person has been recruited, and most of Zhang Gui's subordinates are from a small town in Jinling. ”
As he spoke, Jimo had already spread out the map and signaled to Yin Le and King Qin: "This town is remote, and the county magistrate will not pay attention to it on weekdays. In addition, there was no habit of regularly surveying the householders in Dazhou, which made them disappear into thin air for so many years without anyone paying attention. ”
"Jinling?" Hearing the name of this place, Yin Le frowned.
Song Yu nodded and replied to her: "As the ancient capital of the previous dynasty, Jinling is quite prosperous. But because of this, there are also a lot of miscellaneous things in the shadows. ”
The implication is to appease Yin Le, saying that the forces of other countries have not penetrated into the Jinling area.
Yin Le understood what Song Yu meant, and no longer asked, but asked, "What does that master have?" ”
Song Yu buttoned the map spread out on the table, and motioned to Yin Le to look at the marked fork in the road: "There is a ten-mile peach forest next to Xiaoliang Bay, if you want to enjoy the flowers, it is perfect to go at this time." There is a fork in the road at the end of the peach grove, which leads to two places. ”
Yin Le glanced at it, and quickly understood what Song Yu meant: "Do you want me to help the county lord of Yun'an lead away the pursuers?" ”
"When the county lord of Yun'an travels, he wears a hat, and over time, that hat will soon become the symbol of the county lord of Yun'an.
"You put it on your head, and it's easy to get the attention of the rest of the people." Song Yu said.
Hearing such a simple and crude arrangement, Rao is Yin Le had already prepared, and still couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Sure enough, her husband was really full of Dan, and he wanted to send her out to block the knife on the spot.
"Master." She was quite a bit of a rhetoric, "Although the students have some three-legged cat kung fu and run relatively fast, are you willing to push the students who have been raised for more than half a year to death?" ”
"Yuan Huan will answer here, you don't have to worry." Song Yu seemed to have known Yin Le's complaint for a long time, and pointed out.
Again, the familiar feeling completely lingered in Yin Le's heart, lingering.
By Song Yu's side, he would arrange everything tightly and orderly. Even Yin Le, if she hadn't insisted on appearing in front of the emperor, she would have been able to continue to be alone now, but she would have lived peacefully in her previous life.
"Master's words are wrong." Yin Le replied quietly, "The sword has no eyes, maybe with a flick of your fingers, your students will be colored." ”
"Le Niangzi said this." King Qin couldn't help but laugh and said, "Could it be that Lady Feile is afraid of pain?" ”
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Yin Le had plastic surgery, "If I bleed and get injured, wouldn't I look good?" ”
King Qin looked at Yin Le's serious face, and couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart How could Le Niangzi suddenly become so afraid of death. As a result, Yin Le suddenly smiled and continued: "If Your Highness can guarantee my safety, I am naturally willing to do things for Your Highness." ”
"Naturally, it will bring you back safely." It was Song Yu who answered her, "Le Niangzi, you don't need to worry about not being able to achieve your ambitions, you just need to lead the pursuers to the designated place." The rest, leave it to Yuan Huan. ”
Yin Le turned his head and looked at Song Yu for the first time. She couldn't see the eyes that were covered by the white silk, and she couldn't see Song Yu's expression clearly. Eventually, she nodded quietly, "Okay." ”
The words have been brought, and Li Wei will no longer stay. After a few more words, he got up and left.
"King Qin has left, you should do your business." Song Yu pointed to the small table in front of Yin Le and said.
Yin Le came to Yitang this time, naturally he didn't meet King Qin by chance.
The homework that Song Yu assigned to her before had to be tested today.
In short, as long as she passes this paper today, she can be regarded as a teacher in Song Yu, and she can be called "Mr" instead of "Master" in the future.
Yin Le agreed, took the paperweight and pressed the rice paper, looked at the dense black characters on the roll, and began to write down the answer one by one.
When talking to King Qin, she tensed her nerves, for fear that she would miss some key information. But when the exam began, looking at the group of black characters huddled together, even though Yin Le knew that Song Yu was still beside him, it was difficult to concentrate.
As Liu An said, she has been almost all night for more than ten days in a row, and it is strange that she can still be alive.
Taking advantage of a yawn, Yin Le bit his lip, blood gushed into his mouth, and he finally sobered up.
She quickly picked up a pen and wrote a few lines, and casually looked up, only to find that Song Yu seemed to have heard something, and was putting down the wooden board in her hand to turn to her.
The man tilted his ears slightly, as if he was listening intently to the sound in the direction of Yin Le. Yin Le stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his blood-stained mouth, pretending to be idle and continuing to write, before he turned his head back.
Yin Le lowered her head and continued to write, and when the third incense burned out, she put the brush on the inkstone and pressed her temple: "Master, I'm done answering." ”
Song Yu put down the plank and shouted Jimo. Jimo, who had been waiting outside for a long time, pushed the door with a smile and walked in, and took the test paper handed by Yin Le, looking at ten lines.
Looking at it, the expression on Jimo's face gradually became ugly.
"Jimo, how's that?" Song Yu asked.
Yin Le looked at Jimo's expression, and his heart couldn't help beating a few times. Sure enough, she saw Jimo raise her head, her face full of confusion: "Master, Le Niangzi has ten mistakes in this volume. ”
Ten ......?
"How could you be so wrong?" Song Yu's hand moved, "I remember, the last time you made a series of mistakes, it was when you first met me. ”
At that time, Yin Le was dissatisfied with Song Yu's youth and wanted to talk to him, but not only did he lose miserably, but he was also beaten on the board.
"Master, the student is stupid, please punish the master." Yin Le was also a little stunned, he had worked hard to refresh himself, why was he still so wrong?
Even Jimo was used to seeing his own full score volume, and he didn't react for a while.
"It's great that you agreed to King Qin as bait, but it's not a reason to be exempt from punishment. For your studies alone, I'll punish you. Song Yu sighed and asked Jimo to hand the scroll to Yin Le, "Just like the first time, copy it ten times." ”
This situation and this scene are like seeing it for the first time.
It's just that Yin Le had a lot of experience at that time, and now Yin Le is both practicing literature and martial arts, and he is still pestering Liu An to learn secretly, and he really gradually feels a little powerless.