The night was deeper, and Youjin Yiwei pressed one hand on the sword at his waist, and took advantage of the night to come to the vicinity of Qinyuan.

He looked back and forth, confirmed for the last time that no one was following him, and then flashed sideways into a half-hidden side door in Qinyuan.

It seemed to rain in the second half of the night, and the weather gradually became a little dull.

Jin Yiwei wiped the sweat from his forehead, strode into the courtyard of Heng Yuanjun, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a cup of full tea on the stone table in the small garden, he didn't think much about it, and went directly to the inner room, but before he stepped into the threshold, the voice of Heng Yuanjun came from the corner of the small garden outside.

"I'm not there."

Jin Yiwei turned around, only to find Heng Yuanjun lying on a stone platform in the courtyard.

"It's over?" Heng Yuanjun asked.

"Yes, in the end it is one hundred and four thousand five hundred and twenty-six taels." The man quickly replied, and after a moment he added, as if remembering something, "It's gold." ”

Heng Yuanjun's eyes were half-open, and there was no fluctuation on his face, as if he had been prepared for this number for a long time.

"Who will end up with the flowers, Lan or Fang?"

"......" came and was a little surprised for a while, the reason why he knew that the two buyers of today's immortal fight were the flower kilns in Baihuaya, was because there was a secret guard who had been secretly watching Bai Ling's side - not long after the bidding on the side of the May Crescent Store ended, the news of the scene was sent to Beizhen Fusi.

However, Heng Yuanjun guessed it right at once—and it was accurate to the font size.

It was as if he was there.

But Jin Yiwei quickly rejected this speculation, for the simple reason that the scene of the May Crescent Walk was extremely hot, and even in the compartments on the second and third floors, it was not much better.

With Heng Yuanjun's weak body, if he really sat behind a curtain, he was afraid that he would faint in a moment.

"Lan Zihao." Jin Yiwei hurriedly replied, "It is said that Lan Zhi, the owner of the Lan brand, personally asked for it." ”

"Lan Zhi......" Heng Yuanjun glanced slightly, "He went in person?" ”

"Yes."

Heng Yuan Jun laughed to himself, and said after a long time, "...... There's tea on the table, so sit down and rest for a while. ”

“…… Thank you Ming Gong! The man quickly walked over to the stone table and cupped the cup in both hands—the tea had completely cooled, but it was now just right to drink it.

After a while, Heng Yuanjun sat up from the stone platform, "Jiangzhou, did you get a letter today?" ”

"Hui Minggong, still not."

Heng Yuanjun frowned slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the north of the night sky, "It's been almost three days......"

"Ming Gong doesn't need to worry, we sent a letter to inquire yesterday, and it is estimated that we will receive a reply tomorrow morning or even in the second half of today," Jin Yiwei hurriedly said, "Lord Han has not heard any news in the past few days, maybe he has encountered something urgent, so he delayed the echo of Rihan." ”

Heng Yuanjun let out a rare sigh.

"I'm not in a hurry...... As long as he can come back alive, that's fine. ”

Jin Yiwei was stunned again - how did he feel that Heng Yuanjun seemed to have guessed what happened in Jiangzhou again......

After drinking the cup of tea, the young Jinyi Wei stood up, "Does Ming Gong have any other orders?" I'm going to send the news to my master tonight. ”

Heng Yuanjun smiled faintly, "Does Chengli still attach so much importance to the news of Baihuaya?" ”

Jin Yiwei nodded, "Well, yes." ”

"But the emperor even withdrew from the people of the May Crescent Walk." Heng Yuanjun said softly.

"This ......"

The young Jinyiwei couldn't answer for a while - it was true that the emperor had withdrawn people, but Chengli did ask for the same frequency of daily music for the news of Baihuaya.

As for why, Cheng Li did not say.

"That's it, you go and get busy," Heng Yuanjun didn't embarrass the young man in front of him anymore, he said in a low voice, "If there is news from Jiangzhou in the second half of the night, it will be sent directly, and you don't have to wait for after dawn." ”

"Yes, I understand."

Jin Yiwei bowed, and then quickly withdrew from Qinyuan.

……

"It's so high, the rest room here ......" Ai Songqing was a little breathless, "I wasn't so tired just now, and I really had to use up all my strength after climbing this staircase......

"The girl has worked hard, and she will be there one level higher."

"How many floors is this?" Bai Ling asked, wiping his sweat.

"It's the fifth floor."

Bai Ling also sighed.

The height of this majestic tall building is really terrible, and although the fifth floor doesn't sound very tall in numbers, the height of each floor here is different, and the higher you go, the lower the floor - one floor on the ground floor is worth three or four floors on the top floor.

She didn't go any further, but leaned against the railing and stopped, and Ai Songqing, who was nearby, sat on the steps.

The turtlepaws were not in a hurry, so they stood aside and waited.

"Songqing," Bai Ling turned back to Ai Songqing and stretched out his hand to pull her up with a slight force, "You come and see below." ”

Ai Songqing also leaned against the railing at this time, and the wind from above once again blew her long hair.

With just one glance, Ai Songqing's eyes widened slightly.

It was taller than the tower where they lived, and unlike the alleys near the tower, there were mostly stone and brick roads to be seen.

Horse-drawn carriages decorated with beaded curtains and brocades whipped past the main road of Baihuaya, and pedestrians in front of them hurriedly dodged;

Along with the road, there is also a tributary of the Mian River.

The river flowed quietly, and from time to time there floated candle-lit lanterns on the water, and the stars were scattered like tiny stars;

There was a pleasure boat slowly passing through such a galaxy, and she could only see the roof of the canopy, and the brocade sleeves that poked out from the side of the canopy from time to time.

Ai Songqing took a deep breath, only the sound of the wind in her ears was high, but she seemed to have heard the laughter on the pleasure boat.

In the distance, there is the city of Pingjing, which has fallen into a deep sleep.

At this time, there were no more lights left, and the small, neat rooms were dyed a deep blue by the night.

She lifted her eyes to the horizon beyond—where heaven and earth met the mountains.

In the heights, the world is vast.

Ai Songqing felt as if he had been struck by something in an instant.

"One should always climb high and see," Bai Ling stretched out his hand and re-tied his long windswept hair behind his ear, "the high place is always freer than the low place......

Ai Songqing followed Bai Ling's gaze and turned her head - she saw only then that the top of the golden wire cage, which had once only been able to be seen from a distance, was only about a few dozen feet away from them at the moment.

She could almost see the carvings on the glittering pillars of the cage, and the dazzling hanging lantern hanging in the center of the cage, such a scene of extravagance and prosperity that she had never seen before.

The first time she saw Baihuaya on a high place, Ai Songqing only felt dazzled, she quietly circled in place, her eyes wandering in the distance and near.

The turtle paws waited quietly, and none of them spoke, and even their expressions were submissive and gentle.

Ai Songqing suddenly remembered what Bai Ling once said, "The more you are on the edge, the more you have to go up." ”

She didn't understand it at the time, but now she finally understands.

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