020 Young Master of the Nan Clan
Along the way, although it is true that the master is Ji Yimo, it is Jiang Huan and Rongling who are basically in charge, and the two naturally discussed a place to live as quickly as possible.
The inn is not big, but it is better to be clean.
Ji Yimo is a delicate lord, whether he is used to living or not is another matter, but just talking about the food here, Ji Yimo feels that he has no way to swallow.
After picking a few chopsticks, he and Jiang Huan both picked up the chopsticks.
Ji Yimo lowered his head and took a sip of wine, looked at Jiang Huan who was sitting opposite him, and couldn't help laughing: "Actually, Suzhou is much more barren than here, you are such a picky eater, how did you survive before?" ”
A few people sitting around were still eating.
Jiang Huan smiled: "Why do you ask knowingly, I don't believe you haven't turned my life upside down." ”
Ji Yimo didn't answer, smiled leisurely, and waited for Jiang Huan's next words, "I'm not from Suzhou, and I don't really have the surname Jiang, I'm just sold to Suzhou by someone's teeth." ”
Rong Ling, who was eating silently with his head down, was startled and looked up at Jiang Huan.
Hearing her answer like this, Ji Yimo didn't show any surprise, he only said, "Didn't you think about finding your family back?" ”
"I can't remember the past, and the world is so big, where do you let me find it?" Jiang Huan looked relaxed, "You say, am I a Great Yan person, a Great Chu person, or a Great Qin person?" ”
Ji Yimo suddenly stopped.
The news he found was almost the same as what Jiang Huan said, and before leaving, he also went to find the emperor's uncle, this girl was tortured, and she didn't say a word, either she really forgot it, or she ...... The bones in this body are too hard.
However, he glanced at the emperor's uncle, and was more inclined to the first statement, after all, he had heard of those criminal laws, even if he was an iron-clad man, he might not be able to survive it, let alone a delicate little girl.
The most important thing is that who will scratch their faces when they are full of food, and they can't even see people, what a hatred it must be.
"What's this, Da Yan is easy to say, the main thing is the ...... of Daqin" Halfway through speaking, Ji Yimo immediately stopped, and after half a sound, he said, "If you are really from Daqin, don't talk about the princess, you are a concubine, and the imperial uncle will not let you stay in the mansion." ”
"If I don't kill you, it's extra gracious."
Seven days later, the group rushed to Yizhou.
Several men led their horses into the city.
In the end, Yizhou is the imperial city of Great Chu, and it is much more prosperous than the cities they have seen along the way.
Ji Yimo took a deep breath: "Can we get a good night's sleep and have a good meal today?" ”
"There's a lot more to it." Jiang Huan said lightly, and smashed everything he thought, "How can I have time to rest, Rong Ling, do you have a place to stay in Yizhou?" ”
Rong Ling nodded: "Yes, it is a house originally purchased by the prince, in an alley in the west of the city, the alley is secluded, and few people come." ”
Seeing that the two of them easily decided the matter, Ji Yimo pulled Jiang Huan's clothes: "We are very tired all the way here, why don't we go to the restaurant for a meal first, and plan slowly when we go back to the house?" ”
Jiang Huan raised her eyebrows and looked at him, then looked around again, and after making sure that there were no other eyesore, she said, "Okay, then find a random place to eat something first." ”
Rong Ling is a guard, so he naturally listens to the two masters.
However, along the way, the princess of the world did surprise him a little, and the longer he got along, the more Rong Ling could understand why his own prince wanted to marry her as the princess despite public opinion.
Perhaps, she doesn't have the good looks of Miss Tao, she doesn't have a prominent family background, and she doesn't know poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but there is only one thing, but it is also something that Miss Tao can't match, that is, toughness.
Compared with others, Jiang Huan knows Yizhou better.
After all, although this is not Ningyi, where the old mansion of the Nan clan is located, the young master of the Nan clan has been living here alone all these years, and they have been here when they have gathered between several clans.
Jiang Huan chose the place, and it is naturally the best restaurant in Yizhou City.
This restaurant is built near the lake, sitting by the window sash, as soon as you turn your head, you can see the rolling and flowing lake, the endless rushing water, and the cool feeling on the face when the lake breeze blows on the face.
And at this time, the sun is shining.
Xiao Er brought the dishes up quickly, and Ji Yimo shook his head with emotion with a bamboo chopstick: "I didn't expect that I could still eat such delicious food on this trip, which is really a blessing in three lives." ”
"Eat quickly, we shouldn't stay here for long." Jiang Huan reminded.
Ji Yimo was feasting on something in his mouth at this time, and when he heard her words, he ate for a while, but quickly swallowed all those things, and said, "Why hurry?" We didn't do anything bad! ”
"It seems that you want to die Ming'er being invited into the post house and being a hostage?" Jiang Huan took a chopstick of fish and put it in the bowl.
"I've never been to Da Chu, so no one here knows me, right?" Ji Yimo asked tentatively, Besides, even if Great Chu sent an envoy to Chang'an, it would be a fixed envoy, not to mention Emperor Chu, even the crown prince of Great Chu, he had never seen it once, let alone other people in Yizhou City.
Jiang Huan said: "You forgot what the Nan clan did before. ”
Rong Ling nodded on the side and echoed: "Childe, what the girl said is right, the news of the Nan clan is the most proficient, and the hidden piles are countless, others may be easy to say, but if you want to hide from this young master of the Nan clan, it really takes some effort." ”
"Young Master of the Nan Clan?" Ji Yimo muttered, "Nanxiao Yin? ”
"Prince Dayan came from afar, and it was a sin that someone in the south didn't go to greet him." Behind the screen, a slightly light voice slowly sounded, followed by a slender figure, leaning against the screen.
Jiang Huan raised her eyes and saw that Nan Xiaoyin was wearing a red brocade robe, with a jade crown, followed by three or five attendants.
His eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and when he laughs, the tails of his eyes are raised, with a bit of affection.
Ji Yimo looked at Jiang Huan, who had lowered his eyes and didn't speak, and then got up: "I don't know if Your Excellency is ......"
"Under the surname Nan, the name is quoted."
Ji Yimo smiled: "It turned out to be the young master of the south, it was really disrespectful and disrespectful." ”
Nanxiao came uninvited, and sat down at their table very leisurely, and the place where she sat happened to be very close to Jiang Huan. Ji Yimo opened his mouth, but when he caught a glimpse of Nan Xiaoyin's eyes full of affection, a sense of powerlessness also surged in his heart.
They had only been in the city for half a day, and their whereabouts were thoroughly understood.
This Nanjia's secret stake is really ...... Ji Yimo gritted his teeth in his heart, but he smiled a few people on his face.
Nanxiao added a cup of tea with her own hands, and looked at Jiang Huan beside her who wanted to move and change positions, but he reached out and held it down: "There are not many seats here, girls don't need to be like this." ”
Jiang Huan met Nan Xiao's gaze and squinted.
Now, she doesn't believe that Nan Xiaoyin didn't recognize her.
She brushed Nan Xiaoyin's hand away calmly: "Then I can only disturb Young Master Nan." ”
"Don't bother, don't bother." Nan Xiao smiled, "It's someone in Nan who is very good when he sees the girl's eyebrows and eyes, and he looks like an old man in Nan." ”
"The status of the concubine is low, how dare she be similar to the old man of the young master of the south."
Nanxiao pursed her lips and smiled good-naturedly, and then chattered with Ji with ink, but even if it was the last parting, Nanxiao didn't say a word, the scenery of Yizhou is very good, and it is not allowed to let someone in Nan be the host once and invite Prince Dayan to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Instead, it was very easy to put them back into the house they bought in Yizhou.
When a few people returned to the house, Ji Yimo said with emotion: "I see that the young master of Nan is not bad, why are you so taboo about him." ”
"Most of this place is already under the surveillance of Nanxiaoyin, waiting for us to leave, and then sell this place." Jiang Huan ignored Ji Yimo, but turned her head and said to Rong Ling.
Rong Ling did not refute, and after answering a sentence, he led the two to the house.
"I'm tired, I want to rest first, and I'll call me tomorrow morning." After Jiang Huan said to Ji Yimo, he strode away.
Ji Yimo stood in place and touched his chin: "I see that she is in good spirits." ”
After returning to the room, Jiang Huan sat at the table for a while, then pushed the window sash open, jumped out, and slipped out over the wall.
She landed, and when she wanted to leave the alley, she met someone around the corner coldly.
There was a carriage, with two lanterns hanging on the horse, and a slender finger, half-lifting the curtain, revealing that bewitching face: "After a few years, I don't know how the county lord has been doing recently?" ”
Jiang Huan stood in place and looked at him from a distance: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but the demeanor of the young master of the south is still the same." ”
Nan Xiao smiled and said: "It's windy here, why don't you ask the county lord of Yijiang to come up and talk about it?" ”
She bowed her head, calmly stepped on the small stool and got into the carriage, Nan Xiaoyin bent down to open the curtain for her, so that she could come in, the carriage was really big enough, the two sat opposite each other, on the small table in front of them, the smoke in the teapot was steaming.
It was Daqin's tribute tea.
Jiang Huan never knew when Nan Xiaoyin actually liked to eat cloud tea.
Facing Jiang Huan's light eyes, he pushed the teacup in his hand over, and said in an intimate tone: "Yi Jiang, I found you so late, you won't be angry with me, right?" ”
"Young Master Nan laughed." Jiang Huan lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a small shadow, "I have nothing to do with Young Master Nan." ”
"You're talking to me again, aren't you?" Nan Xiao looked at her with a soft gaze, with a little doting, "Your business is my business, why does it have nothing to do with me?" ”
Jiang Huan's fingers hidden in his sleeves gradually tightened: "I haven't seen you for many years, Young Master Nan's face is really getting thicker and thicker year by year, and Shen Li is ashamed of himself." ”
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