After a few days to make sure that no one was following near the inn, Su Weiwei cautiously came out of the inn, put on a veil and walked towards the position of the face dye. It's just to thank him for the disguise, otherwise he wouldn't go out often, let alone look for Lin Chujiang.

It's just that there are too many hidden dangers lurking around him, and he himself is not sure how long he will survive and how long he will hide.

Along the way, the heavy snow in the capital and the lanterns hanging on each stall rendered this place more festive, and the warm carbon lit by every household was much warmer than his body.

It never snows in southern Jiangsu, even if the New Year's Festival is sparsely populated, it seems that there is no such excitement as the capital, and it makes people happy. It's because of a foreign wanderer, I don't know how lonely he looks at this scene, in short, the joy and loneliness in his heart are mixed together.

It was until the face was dyed, and when he entered the door and closed the heavy mahogany door, he seemed to be isolated from the weather.

Today, the heavy snow has not stopped, and the dark clouds cover the blue sky and the sun, and it is not a good weather without the sun. In addition to the footprints he stepped on, there was also the sound of the wind whistling outside the closed door, all telling him how cold it was on this day.

He shook the clothes and hats that the shopkeeper borrowed to protect him from the wind and frost, as if a lot of snow had fallen on him, but when he entered the warm room, those little snow turned into rain on his coat, and some water droplets could be thrown out.

I took the hat off and shook it, but there was a little snow, but it immediately became a small puddle of water stains when it fell to the ground. He shook it clean, his hands were full of water, and the room was wet, and he didn't know what to do.

The good shop, so he was embarrassed to be easily dirty, so he looked at the shopkeeper at a glance, and he didn't know what to do, and he didn't stand or walk, and the embarrassment made people embarrassed.

The shopkeeper naturally saw him, and looked at his outfit and veil to know that it was Su Weiwei, but he didn't step forward to greet him at the first time, but turned his head and entered the compartment without knowing what to do.

He was so embarrassed by the wind and frost that he couldn't move around, so he had to stand there stupidly.

But after a while the shopkeeper came out, took a new pair of shoes, a new set of clothes, and a piece of white cloth, and walked straight to him, and then gave him something, but took his coat and hat and hung it up.

At this time, he said: "Master Su, you are here, the frost and snow outside are large, and you are soaked, right?" ”

He has been out for some days, and he has not enjoyed any service for several months, and at this moment he called Lao Liu to come over to serve and was startled, and he was a little flattered and said: "No, no, no, I am wearing a coat and a hat and not getting wet, and I am afraid it is not appropriate to wear some new clothes." ”

Lao Liu looked very happy, and when he saw him, he showed a very kind smile and said: "Master Su doesn't have to be polite, this is all as it should be, these are the clothes of my young master, I think it is similar to your body, you can wear it, avoid getting cold, and come with the old slave." ”

Then he went upstairs with a smile, waving his hand and asking Su Weiwei to follow, such enthusiasm was difficult to resist, so he had to follow.

There are two floors, and in fact there is a secret attic, the downstairs cubicle is a place for them to rest and drink tea, and the second floor is a place for guests to rest. Needless to say, the attic is Lin Chujiang's personal residence, and outsiders don't know about it.

When he changed his clothes, he found that his figure was almost the same as Lin Chujiang, only a little shorter, after all, the latter was indeed not as tall as him.

After living in the fishing village for a few months, his body is much healthier, but the food is not as good as the palace, and he has lost weight. But he thought it was wonderful, more energetic than before, and thought he was much lighter.

That's fine.

Lin Chujiang's clothes are also specially customized, using the high-grade silk of the capital, which is much better than the current one and not much worse than the clothes of the former prince of southern Jiangsu.

He began to replay the scenes one by one, thinking of the marriage that traveled all over the world just to escape from the marriage with the night divorce, just because the rumored night divorce was a fierce tigress, not the girl he liked.

The empress used the position of the crown prince to lure him back to meet Ye Li, and he knew that there were still women in the world who were gentle and prestigious. Her unruliness, her heroic posture, and her ten thousand styles were deeply imprinted in his mind in just a few days.

He willingly married this girl, and even chose a good day and an auspicious day, just to hold a grand national event for his queen. He never thought that his brother, who he trusted the most and always did the opposite, would actually poison him.

He thought of Uncle You in the fishing village, and Uncle You's granddaughter who was at the tip of his heart but was arrogant, and he didn't know how they were doing, but he was so happy? Do you think of him when you're bored?

These experiences are his treasures, teaching him what is insidious, what is justice, what is close to the people, and what is close.

He rubbed his temples, and only felt a little pain in his head, but the corners of his mouth thought of these past events, and he felt joy in his heart, what assassination, what lameness, or the calamity that God had given him, it made people's hearts hurt.

As soon as I thought of this, there was a knock on the door, it turned out that Lao Liu was speaking, only to hear him say: "Master Su, the old slave has reported to the young master, and the young master invites you to get together." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Su Weiwei was shocked when he heard this, then looked at the bronze mirror beside him, and carefully observed it for a while before he brought up the black veil that had just been placed on the table again, put away his sentimentality and recovered half of his coldness.

Then when he went out, he saw Lao Liu still outside the door, and when he saw him come out, he said: "Son, Lao Yu has already asked his grandson to make some ginger tea, you are wet with frost and snow, can you drink some in a while?" ”

He thought that since Xiao Liu had already gone to cook, it would be polite to say anything that he didn't need, and it was not interesting and very polite. After thinking about it for a while, he thought about it properly, and he arched his hand and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you very much, I'm really sorry for you to take care of me." ”

"Hey, hey, Childe is really polite, you are the brother of the young master, and naturally the young master of the old slave! It's all as it should be! You're welcome! Lao Liu was startled when he saw him saluting him, and hurriedly bent down to return the salute.

He smiled and didn't speak anymore, but after walking with Lao Liu for a while, he remembered something and said, "Ginger soup for Chu Jiang to prepare for one night, the weather is too cold." ”

"Okay."