Chapter 17: Night Talk Ziyang Pavilion (1)
At this moment, Lin Ling listened to the snoring sound coming from Guo Quan's room, shook his head gently, blew out the candle with a smile, tucked the military book under the pillow, covered it with a warm plush futon, and gradually fell asleep with the sound of drums from the north gate.
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Different from the silence and comfort of the northern city, the southern city general's mansion at this time can be said to be brightly lit and brightly lit.
Just because the two young ladies of the Wang family returned from their ancestral land, the entire general's mansion fell into a joyful atmosphere.
"Wang Yiyou, where is Lin Linggongzi? Bring the two sons into the hall. ”
As soon as she got off the carriage, Wang Shiya couldn't wait to let go of the little girl's hand and ran towards the back of the convoy, shouting while running, her image was completely gone when she was on the road, that reserved and ladylike.
"Back to the eldest lady, when the two sons were in Deshengmen, they got out of the carriage, and asked the little one to accompany the young lady."
"But looking at their hurried looks, I thought that there was something important at home, and it was too late to say goodbye to the eldest lady, so I left in a panic."
The subordinate called Wang Yiyou by Wang Shiya is the coachman carrying Lin Ling and Guo Quan, and the eldest lady is so anxious at this moment, which further confirms the guess in the driver's heart about Lin Ling's identity.
"Huh? How so? How could Lin Lang say goodbye without saying goodbye! ”
After listening to Wang Yiyou's words, Wang Shiya's whole person was stunned, and as she spoke, her eyes involuntarily turned red.
If you want to say that Kyoto is not big or small, but if you really want to hide, you only need to put a cat in a certain corner, and let you have thousands of troops, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
At this moment, the lady who was holding the little girl Wang Luoyi with one hand walked over from the front of the mansion.
Compared with Wang Shiya, Caihe is still very calm, and at this moment, seeing Wang Shiya so sad, he put on a straight face and asked Wang Yiyou coldly:
"Wang Yiyou, let me ask you, after the two sons got off the carriage, where did you see them going?"
Seeing that Caihe's face was wrong, the coachman's knees weakened in panic, and he knelt down directly, shouting in his mouth:
"The eldest lady spares her life, the little one should be damned, you must know that this person is so important to the young lady, not to mention that there is an urgent matter in his family, even if the house is in the house, the villain can't let him go."
Wang Shiya, who was already soft-hearted, couldn't bear it when she saw Wang Yiyou slamming her head at this moment, so she said softly: "Wang Yiyou, you get up first, it's not a big deal, but you have to tell me which direction the son surnamed Lin is going." ”
Caihe: "Think clearly and answer truthfully!" ”
"Yes, yes, little, little remember, the son surnamed Lin was dragged towards Beicheng by another handsome son, who got out of the car."
Wang Shiya's gentle voice soothed Wang Yiyou's flustered heart to a great extent, although Caihe was a little harsh, but for the subordinates, it was normal.
After all, Caihe is also a subordinate, and there is no fault for sharing worries for the Lord; At this moment, Wang Yiyou thought about it for a while, and then sorted out the route that Lin Ling had just taken, and said it together with the details.
"Miss, I think it was Guo Quan's idea, if Lin Gongzi acted, he would definitely not be so rude, he didn't even say hello, and left in a grand manner."
The anger in Caihe's heart can be imagined, since ancient times, there has been a saying that the lord humiliates the ministers to death, Lin Ling is so rude this time, in Caihe's opinion, he has neglected the general's mansion.
"It's okay, now that we know where they went, we'll go look for him tomorrow, hmph, and see how he explains it to me then."
After saying these words, Wang Shiya's youngest daughter's posture was fully displayed, especially the insincere cold snort at the end, which had to make people wonder whether Wang Shiya was angry or pleased.
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At this moment, in the back garden of the General's Palace.
On top of a high-rise building with Ziyang Pavilion written on it, an old man who looked to be forty or fifty years old was sitting cross-legged at a square table with his knees crossed at the moment under a crane-shaped long lamp, and was seriously criticizing the folds.
Although this person is older, he is born with a fairy wind bone, gentle and elegant, giving people the first feeling, this person should be in the prime of life, obviously this person is very familiar with the way of health preservation.
A steep melon seed face, with a pair of crane eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a small handful of goatee under the chin, the whole person looks like a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.
This person is the master of the General's Mansion, Wang Xuanling, the general of the Dynasty Fenwei, and the secretary of the military department and the leader of the Jiade Hall University.
And the room is very elegantly arranged, enter the door, the first is a square carpet spread all over the living room, on which is embroidered with eight cranes, most of them are in the form of spreading their wings and flying high, let people look at it, it is very unforgettable.
On both sides of the velvet carpet, there are four carved leaf screens, and on a coffee table about two meters long in the middle, a pot of golden willow is deliberately shelved, and under the cloud of sandalwood on the side, the whole hall looks monotonous, but it is not lacking in elegance.
With a gust of cold wind blowing, the candlelight on the crane bottle swayed for a while, and a little luster hit the blue and white glass bottle on the side, reflecting a very tall figure.
"It's so lively downstairs, but the two young ladies have returned home?"
The voice is a little older, but full of magnetic charm, if you just listen to its voice, it is like a famous bass singer is singing in your ear, making people feel like a spring breeze.
"If you go back to the Lord, it is the two young ladies who have returned to the house, and the eldest lady and the two major generals are in the front yard to catch the wind and wash the dust."
The voice was a little hoarse, and it was from the black shadow on the glass bottle.
"Shadow, come up to the court."
The old man glanced up at the dark shadow, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he spat out five words that could not hear any emotion.
"This..."
Hearing Wang Xuanling say this, the black shadow hesitated for a moment, and finally walked out of the black shadow.
However, judging from her graceful posture and unconcealed steps, this person is actually a woman.
"Shadow... Shadow, do you know why you can't be transferred out of the General's Mansion? ”
Although Wang Xuanling said this, he still maintained the movement of bowing his head to read the recital, and did not deliberately look up at the woman in the hall because of the question.
“... The subordinates don't know. ”
The woman was silent.
"The shadow, first and foremost, is a flesh and blood man, and if there is no body, where should the shadow be placed?"
The low voice seemed to be talking to herself, but the woman trembled, then leaned down and said calmly: "What the master taught is that Caixia remembers." ”
"Well, the two young ladies came all the way south, and the officials of the towns and cities along the way, what is the strange thing?"
As he spoke, Wang Xuanling stood up, bypassed the leaf screen, and walked straight towards the closed window on his right.