In Qinyuan, Han Chong practiced walking in the courtyard with a wooden crutch, followed by two small flag officers of the Jinyi Guard.

His face was pale and blue today, but he was not as good as yesterday when he was in the West Chai Room of the Tai Hospital—yesterday evening, the doctors in the West Chai Room came to examine his wounds, although they suggested that it was best to stay in the hospital for a few more days to avoid any further accidents, but Han Chong had made up his mind to go, and returned to Qinyuan that night.

As soon as he returned to Qinyuan, several subordinates brought him a bowl of stewed chicken soup, thinking that he wanted to make up for his own adults, but Han Chong had a light diet for many days, and suddenly came to an oily meal, and he vomited and diarrhea that night, and tossed for a whole night.

Heng Yuanjun woke up at dawn, he made a special trip to Han Chong to make fun of him, and then ordered the two little flag officials beside Han Chong, from today on, Qin Yuan still needs to go to the West Firewood Room of the Tai Hospital every day to take the simple meals prepared by the Tai Hospital every day and send them to Lord Han.

Han Chong accepted it silently.

Although he rushed back for Heng Yuanjun's sentence yesterday, "You are not here, it is not convenient for me to do many things alone", but as soon as he came back, he made Qinyuan uneasy, which really made him depressed.

A pigeon flew into the courtyard from the outside at this time, and Han Chong looked at it and stopped in the courtyard next door, so he turned around and motioned for his subordinates to go down and get it.

The little flag officer ran back and forth quickly, handing the gray carrier pigeon to Han Chong.

He quickly removed the brass ring from the pigeon's leg and unfolded the roll of paper stored inside.

Han Chong glanced at it, his brows furrowed, and he immediately hugged his wooden crutch and walked towards the gate.

"Lord Han! Where are you going? ”

"Go see Ming Gong."

At this moment, Heng Yuanjun is sitting in the courtyard playing backgammon with himself.

It's June in the blink of an eye, and he hasn't seen Bai Ling for almost half a year.

Although the news in the Lanzi account is being sent to his Qinyuan every day, there is no one to play against him offline, and it is really a little lonely.

Han Chong's footsteps soon appeared outside the door of Heng Yuanjun's courtyard, and when Heng Yuanjun raised his head, he saw Han Chong walking in on crutches.

The two small flag officers consciously stood outside and did not follow up.

Heng Yuanjun looked at the paper in Han Chong's hand, and before Han Chong could speak, he put down the chess pieces in his hand and said softly, "Let me guess......"

Han Chong stopped and waited in place for Heng Yuanjun's next step.

"Is it Chen Xin who went to see Lan Zhijun?"

"......" Han Chong nodded silently.

"Let's see what he wants to do." Heng Yuanjun said softly, "We'll just wait." ”

"But just wait, in case Chen Xin really finds out something-"

"What Chen Xin found out, I didn't care much about it then, the 'he' I was talking about was Lan Zhijun." Heng Yuanjun said softly, "Look at what he wants to do." ”

Han Chong looked at Heng Yuanjun, and only felt that this sentence seemed to have a deep meaning.

"I've been staying in Baihuaya all these years, and he's probably suffocated." Heng Yuanjun smiled, "If it weren't for something happening in Jiangzhou, I wouldn't have seen it...... He has such ambitions. ”

"What does Ming Gong mean ......?"

"The player is also a chess piece in other games...... Heng Yuanjun smiled and whispered, "I have long understood this truth, I don't know if Lan Zhijun understands it now?" ”

Han Chong took a deep breath.

Sometimes he really wanted to open his mouth and asked Heng Yuanjun to make his words clearer.

"So what needs to be done now?" Han Chong asked bluntly.

"Lan Zihao, just keep watching, we don't have to do anything. When it's time to come to the door, he will come to the door himself. Heng Yuanjun said softly, he raised his eyes and looked at Han Chong, "What did Bai Ling do today?" ”

"No news yet."

Heng Yuanjun sighed, "No one plays chess, it's so boring." ”

Han Chong frowned and tasted the words of Pinheng Yuanjun, "Does Ming Gong want to see Bai Ling?" ”

Heng Yuanjun shook his head.

"It's gone." He said with heavy eyes, and after a while, Heng Yuanjun seemed to remember something, "By the way, you let people remind Lan Zhijun." ”

Han Chong immediately cheered up, "Remind what?" ”

"That chess book was handed over to Bai Ling, not hidden in his Golden Pavilion." Heng Yuanjun said softly, "He wants to read it himself, can't he let his subordinates copy it, the original book should be given directly to Bai Ling." ”

Han Chong didn't know what to say for a while.

He vaguely felt that he had reached the threshold of treachery, but for some reason, the people around him, whether it was Heng Yuanjun or Lan Zhijun, did not have the slightest sense of urgency, and they were doing something strange every day, and they didn't know what to do.

“…… Good. Han Chong still nodded and replied, "Does Ming Gong have any other instructions?" ”

"No, you eat and sleep well by yourself," Heng Yuanjun looked down at his chessboard again, "...... Don't make trouble. ”

……

"Girl, there's a lake in front of you." On the edge of the Hundred Flowers, the maid who led the way turned to Bai Ling and said.

"It's hard work." Bai Ling said softly, "You don't have to go with me, just let these turtle-guards watch outside." ”

The maid nodded, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke, "There is something I didn't tell the girl when I came out, so I'd better remind you now." ”

"Huh?"

"Before I went out, I reported the girl's request to come to the lake to Aunt Fengqi." The maid whispered, "This is also the instruction given to us by Aunt Fengqi before, if there is any news about the girl's movement here, we have to talk to her." Although the girl asked us to keep quiet this morning, ......"

"Oh, it's fine." Bai Ling nodded, "I said don't make a noise, I just don't want this matter to make a big fuss, I should have talked to the Fengqi Ward, but I forgot." ”

"Then go girl, everyone in the lake knows that I am a person from Lan Zihao, and I don't show up very much...... I'll just wait here, and if anything happens, the girl will make a fuss inside, and we'll hear about it and break in. ”

Bai Ling laughed, "I'm not here to make trouble, you take it easy." ”

The maid Ah Wan barely squeezed out a smile, and then watched Bai Ling walk more than a dozen steps away and step into the gate of the lake.

Just like the other flower kilns in this hundred flowers, the lake is very quiet in the morning.

Most of the guests with a hangover from last night didn't wake up until the morning, when only a few runners were wiping down the tables in the hall.

There are few female guests in Baihuaya, and the female customers who will appear at this time generally come to pluck their men's ears.

Therefore, as soon as Bai Ling appeared, he attracted the attention of the front desk shopkeeper.

"...... is this girl here?" Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, he saw the tattoo under Bai Ling's collarbone, his voice stopped abruptly, and quickly changed his tone, "Which name?" ”

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