Chapter 101: South Vietnam, Surname Mystery
I nodded at Xiu and walked out, "Here you are!"
"Little master! The garden is big! Don't get lost. ”
"Changsheng, you're right, I really can't find the north now."
"Little master, watch your step." Immortality opens the way for me.
I had an idea and asked Changsheng, "Changsheng?" This old Mr. Liu, why does he live in such a big garden alone? ”
"If you go back to the little master, this place is the ancestral home of Mr. Liu."
"What about his children?" I asked.
"The son died young, and the daughter was expelled from the family tree by Mr. Liu, and her whereabouts are unknown."
Immortal returns.
I paused, strung together the fragmented information, and put together a complete story line: the daughter changed her name and surname, the father and daughter broke up, the daughter's family changed, and the father angered Long Yan in order to save his daughter's family!
"Huh!"
I covered my eyes with my hands: "Poor, pitiful!"
I'm pitiful! The script I got this time, why is it so difficult!
Fortunately, I was restrained just now, otherwise my grandfather who really made this body angry to death, and when I die, Situ Shuxue's soul won't cut me off!
"Little master, Liu Lao was not like this in the past, he was particularly active in politics as a minister, and he was also benevolent, to say a big disrespectful word, Liu Lao was like his own son to the master, the master was difficult in those years, but fortunately, Liu Lao was enlightened by the side. It may be that because of the dismissal, he was hit too hard. After Changsheng finished speaking, he wiped his tears again, "The slave has been with the master since he was a child, and the master has suffered hardship, and he can't finish talking about three days and three nights." ”
No wonder Liu Lao didn't wait to see me, the first queen must have been a lot of friends with the queen and Yun Jihan in the past.
"Hmm!" I nodded and went back to the hall, where they were still drinking!
I walked in, and this time I really saluted respectfully from the bottom of my heart: "Yi'er is young and ignorant, please don't blame Mr. Liu."
"Haha! That's it! Liu Yi smiled, there were still wine stains on his beard, he drank the wine, it seemed to float, and he was not so hostile when he looked at me.
Liu Yi helped me up with that old and thin hand, "Hmm! That's right! ”
I sat back next to Yun Jihan and listened to the two of them chatting.
"Huh? Girl! Liu Yi suddenly asked me, "What kind of snacks do you want?" ”
I thought about it for a moment and said, "Sweets are never picky, except for Poria cakes."
Liu Yi was slightly stunned, and shouted at the subordinates outside: "Serve a plate of mille-feuille oil cake."
"Okay! Yi'er thanks Mrs. Liu. ”
The old man had a smile on his face again.
After eating the pastry, I was a little sleepy and yawned, Yun Jihan looked at the weather outside the door, and he said to Liu Yi: "Teacher, the student will leave."
"Good!" Liu Yi got up, Yun Jihan stepped forward to support him, handed the cane to Liu Yi, and said, "The student will find a few more servants to send to you tomorrow."
"No need, the old legs and feet are good!"
The two chatted all the way again, until they came out of the willow garden, Liu Yimu saw us off, and I turned back frequently, and so did Xiu.
This farewell, I'm afraid I won't see it again, Situ Shuxue, I'll help you take a few more looks.
Back at the "Come Again" inn, Xiao Jiu and Xue'er were playing on the couch, and at night, they were not honest.
Yun Jihan also took off his boots, he drank a little too much, and fell drunk on the bed, he drank well, drank too much and didn't speak, and fell asleep. I untied his hair and put the quilt over him.
Yun Jihan grabbed my wrist and said, "Don't go."
I sat on a low stool with my brain still at work.
Why did Yun Jihan invite Liu Yi out of the mountain? Now that he has the power of the army, and the help of the prime minister, the four princes and the party have fallen, and the ten princes are sick and sick and don't know if they have a breath, and the emperor also likes Yun Jihan and hands over the government to him to manage. One more Liu Yi and one less Liu Yi did not have much impact on his succession.
Liu Yi, he used to have a high reputation as a university scholar, and when Yun Jihan was not the prince, he could be said to be Yun Jihan's spiritual mentor, but this person had a strange temper and didn't like what he said, and he angered Long Yan several times and almost lost his head. Yun Jihan begged this strange old man to do something?
"Yi'er......" Yun Jihan closed his eyes and touched my head with his thick big hand, he leaned my head on his shoulder, and he said, "Obedient."
Yun Jihan was drunk and still knew me well.
Early the next morning, I saw that Yun Jihan had changed his outfit, still wearing dark clothes, but he was heroic, but the expression on his face was not rich enough, and his aura was cold and domineering. This martial arts person is dressed as both good and evil, saying that he is the leader of the martial arts alliance is also successful, and it is okay to see him as the leader of the demon sect.
I put my head out of the curtain, watched Changsheng give Yun Ji Han a bracer, and said, "Third brother, where are you going?"
Yun Jihan's head nodded at the other set of clothes on the table, and he said, "Wushuang City."
I "swished" my head back into the bed and covered my head with the quilt, "I'm not going!" ”
"Little master, Wushuang City is fun." Changsheng said hurriedly played a round game, "The slave heard that this peerless city is full of flowers, the four seasons are like spring, especially the phoenix flowers all over the city, which are famous all over the world!" ”
Of course, I know that the former site of the Suzaku Hall is in Wushuang City.
Yun Jihan's hand stretched out, he pinched my face and asked, "Scared?"
I shook my head.
"I'm afraid I have to go." Yun Jihan said and dragged me up.
I hugged my knees and said, "A mere city lord, a bad old man, the prince of a country also has to give him face?"
"Poof!" Changsheng couldn't hold back and laughed.
Yun Jihan raised his eyebrows, and he said, "Naturally, you have to be incognito."
Isn't that impersonating someone else's identity?
"Who?" I'm interested.
Changsheng took out an invitation card from his sleeve, I took it, and read it out loud: "Yinxian Villa, the owner Jiang Mingyuan."
Jiang Mingyuan: I have heard that the shrunken-headed turtle that has not been out of the nest for 800 years has raised a group of idlers in Yinxian Villa. I don't know how Yun Jihan got the sticker, but it's really appropriate to find Jiang Mingyuan to carry the black pot.
"Jiang Caishuang." Yun Jihan took out a comb and combed my hair.
"What about you?" I asked.
"The wind is white, the eldest disciple of Yinxian Villa." Yun Jihan combed my hair and combed a boy's bun for me.
"Hah! Aren't you going to be my henchman? "I think it's a good and practical identity.
"You want to give one a try?"
Yun Jihan gently tugged at his combed hair, I rolled my eyes and said, "It's not impossible, lean on me!"
I leaned over to Yun Jihan's side again, bowing my head and letting him play with my long hair.
"Heh......"
Yun Jihan chuckled, the light of the morning sun hitting his hand holding the comb, and his fingernails shone slightly.
"Third brother, I think the trip to Wushuang City must be quite interesting."