The blue is still there.

Obviously such a clear color, Feng Yan was dumbfounded.

I don't know how I fell asleep after that.

It wasn't until Zilan's voice came from his ears that Feng Yu slowly opened his confused eyes.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yan rubbed his eyes and turned his head to hit a hache.

"Why did the young lady sleep outside?" Zilan's voice was a little anxious.

"Sleepy." Feng Yan responded in a daze.

"No matter how sleepy you are, you have to go back to the house to sleep." Zilan was dissatisfied, "How many miles away from this wing?" ”

Feng Yan smiled, "It seems that there are really a few miles." ”

"You." Zilan was helpless, "Okay, if you're still sleepy, get up and have dinner and go to sleep." ”

"Dinner?" Hearing this, Feng Yan sat up abruptly and turned his eyes to look at the sky......

Tut.

This sleep actually came from the great dusk.

"Hmm." Zilan nodded, "Xianglan said that you have been sleeping until now after you finished talking to Uncle Wu in the morning, and you haven't eaten breakfast or lunch, so this dinner can't be missing." ”

"Not a lot, not a lot." Feng Yan got up and turned his head, waved his arm, turned his waist, and moved his muscles, "When did you come back?" ”

"Just came back." If she comes back early, she can still let the young lady sleep outside.

It's July.

"How's it going?" After loosening his muscles and bones, Feng Yan turned around and walked straight towards the house.

"Got it." Zi Lan said after Feng Yan.

"Who was the first person to make up those stories?" When he entered the house, Feng Yu saw that the table was already covered with various delicacies.

I didn't feel it just now......

Now seeing these things, my stomach is really hungry.

"A scholar who has fallen off the list." Zilan said: "Now I am responsible for writing those words to make a living." ”

"Really?" Feng Yan walked to the table, and after walking down quickly, he raised his hand and patted the position on the side, "Sit down and talk while eating." ”

"Oh." Zilan sat down in response, picked up the chopsticks but didn't move.

"You're bringing me all the five days' worth up, aren't you?" Feng Yan took a spoon and took a sip of soup first.

"Uncle Wu misses you." Zilan said seriously.

"Less poverty." Feng Yan sighed, "Hurry up and move your mouth, don't waste food." ”

"Oh." Zilan took a bite of green vegetables with chopsticks.

"The story was written by the scholar himself?" After Zilan ate a few bites of food, Feng Yan continued to ask after picking up the topic just now.

"It's not." Zilan shook her head, "I asked left and right, and after finding that scholar, I found that he seemed to have made a fortune." ”

"Huh?" Feng Yan then took a sip of soup and looked at Zilan with raised eyebrows.

"I heard some people say that the scholar always lived a life where he ate the last meal and didn't have the next." Zilan said: "But when Yue Rong and I went to his house, he held a pen in one hand and a chicken leg in the other. There were many, many chicken bones, dog bones, and pig bones on the ground. Circle after circle, some of the bones have green hairs on them. ”

"Forehead......" Feng Yan choked on a mouthful of soup, "This picture ...... Needless to say, it goes into such detail. ”

She's eating!

Zi Lan smiled happily, and then said, "Anyway, it's sloppy and filthy and disgusting." ”

"You're ......" is over, isn't it? Feng Yan put down the spoon in his hand and looked at Zilan seriously, "Please say that scholar, thank you." ”

Zilan pursed her red lips, so happy that she couldn't stop.

"Laugh again?" Feng Yan glared at her, "Believe it or not, Ben will let you go to the thatched house for dinner?!" ”

"Huh......" Zilan waved her hand in disgust, "Miss still said about me." ”

"Forced by you." Feng Yan glanced at Zilan angrily, "Let's get down to business." ”

"Oh." Zi Lan put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Feng Yan with a serious expression, "When we found that scholar, we asked him if he passed on the story, and he agreed bluntly. ”

He also said that someone had paid a lot of money to ask him to write those stories, and that the more tricks he wrote, the more gold and silver he would give. With those stories now, he has earned enough coffin books. ”

"Just enough to earn the coffin book?" The corners of Feng Yan's mouth twitched.

"Who knows." Zilan spread her hands.

"Then did he say who invited him with a lot of money?" Sealed Road.

"That's what I asked." Zilan said: "But he shook his head, he couldn't say it, he couldn't say it." ”

"After that, you can't say anything?" Feng Yan smacked his tongue.

"How can you?" Zi Lan shook her head, "Yue Rong has a sword, he said everything." ”

"Rude." Feng Yan smiled, "Ben Jiang appreciates him for this." ”

"Who is the person who asked him to write a story with a lot of money?" Feng Yan asked again.

"I don't know the name." Zilan said: "Listening to him, it seems to be a man surnamed Yuan. ”

"Yuan?" Feng Yan squinted his eyes and thought about this surname, and after a while, he didn't think of anyone.

Among the people she suspected, there seemed to be no one with the surname Yuan.

"Hmm." Zilan nodded, "What did Miss think of?" ”

"Nope." Feng Yan shook his head, "What else did the scholar say?" ”

"He also said that the price that the man gave him was, a story, a hundred taels." Zilan said: "He has written more than ten stories now, and there are almost a thousand taels of silver tickets. ”

"How many coffins can I buy with a thousand taels of silver tickets?" Feng Yan asked casually.

"I don't know." Zi Lan blinked, "The current coffin is still divided into wood, and the price of different wood is different." ”

"Really?" Feng Yan also blinked.

The master and servant winked at the topic of a coffin.

Moments later......

"Tsk." Feng Yan snorted in self-disgust, "How's the other thing going?" ”

"Miss Lin?" Speaking of this, Zi Lan looked a little excited.

"Uh-huh." Feng Yan was also excited, "How is it." ”

"It's fun." Zi Lan smiled.

"What's a good way to play?" Feng Yan picked up the spoon and took another sip of soup. Then I picked a few more bites.

This topic......

Probably something, right?

"It is said that Miss Lin has not been out for five days." Zilan said.

"Five days?" Feng Yan glanced at Zilan, "Since the day I went to the barracks, she hasn't gone out?" ”

"Hmm." Zilan nodded, "Plus it's the sixth day today." ”

"Why?" Sealed Road.

"When Miss went to the court that day, did she use the matter of Qianhe Lake in Qianyangmen to stimulate Miss Lin's father?" Zi Lan leaned closer to Feng Yan, looking like a gossip.

"How do you know?" Feng Yan was stunned.

"The grapevine is happy to talk about it." Zi Lan said with a smile: "What did you say...... It's like they were all there. ”

"Ahem." Feng Yan put down his chopsticks, "Miss Lin won't be beaten by her Lao Tzu because of this, right?" ”

"There's that too." Zilan bowed her head.

"What's the closest thing to the truth?" Sealed Road.

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