King Jin picked up the teacup, took a shallow sip of tea, and said to Yushu: "Master Futu will give a lecture in Xiangyun Temple next month, you will also go, right?" ”

"Hmm." Yushu responded softly, picked up the silver skewer, and poked it on the dough with a distracted mind.

Master Futu's opening lecture can be said to be a grand event in Kyoto. Yushu said not without wistfulness: "After Master Futu finishes speaking, he is going back to Tianzhu?" ”

"After the lecture, I have to spend some time in Kyoto. Master Futu and the Sky Master have made an appointment, and on the way back, they will meet again through Luming Mountain, and you can also take this opportunity to reunite with the Sky Master.

Hearing this, Yushu pursed her lips and whispered, "I hope." On the one hand, she was looking forward to it, and on the other hand, she was afraid of complications. Just like the last time at the post station, she and Yu are close to each other, but they don't have a chance to see each other.

King Jin saw that she was preoccupied, so he forced a large number of words in his throat to suppress himself. What he wanted to say most was that His Majesty the Emperor allowed him to choose his own concubines. However, the same thing, repeatedly, seems too deliberate. King Jin hesitated for a moment, smiled, and said, "I heard my father say that he wants to transfer Pei Renkui to Taichang Temple, and send an envoy to Donggu with Ning Shizhong to welcome the county lord of Anyi to Southern Qi. ”

In this way, Ning Lian and Pei Renkui are equivalent to welcoming relatives.

Yushu frowned, "Then who will succeed Jing Zhaoyin?" ”

"Oh, Tobe Shirou to find out the source."

"Find out the source? I bought this house from his nephew. Yushu said, took a bite of the glutinous ball, and chewed it carefully.

"Really?" King Jin was happy, "That's really a coincidence." For some reason, my father seems to attach great importance to Cha Qingyuan, and I chatted with him in Yongning Palace for more than an hour yesterday. ”

"There must be a reason for everything." Yushu chewed on the glutinous ball and said inarticulately.

King Jin looked at Yushu with pity and whispered, "You concentrate on eating yours." I said, listen, stop talking. ”

The corners of Yushu's lips raised slightly.

"Pei Renkui and Ning Shizhong went to Donggu and had to explain to Emperor Mingzong of Donggu about King Xiang's broken sleeves. Although the folk circulation of the text is not enough evidence, it is groundless and may not be without cause. Therefore, this errand can be called a chore. If all goes well, they will leave Beijing in early March and return in June. In case it doesn't go well, Emperor Donggu Mingzong will make things difficult for them......" Speaking of this, King Jin stopped. There were many rumors about Emperor Mingzong in the palace. Most of them say that he loves Mrs. Fanghua to the core, and many people say that Mrs. Fanghua's appearance is overwhelming.

Regarding these gossip about catching wind and shadows, King Jin was reluctant to mention it to Yushu, for fear of polluting her ears.

A dumpling fell into her stomach, Yushu felt a hundred times more energetic, and even her mood was much better.

She swept away the decadence and said happily: "I think this errand belongs to Ning Shizhong and Pei Renkui." ”

"Oh? Why? King Jin put on a look of willingness to hear the details, and listened attentively.

"Ning Shizhong has a clever mouth, and Pei Renkui's eloquence is not bad. Even if Emperor Mingzong intended to make things difficult, they could resolve it. Yushu took a sip of tea, diluted the sweetness in her mouth, and continued: "You just have to rest assured"

King Jin wasn't worried about Ning Shizhong or Pei Renkui, he just wanted to take the opportunity to talk to Yushu for a while. The two of them talked from Pei Renkui to find out the nephew of the source, and then from the nephew of the source to the reconstruction of the back garden, and then talked about the peach, Bi Luo and Hu cake. The more we chatted, the more lively we became, and I vaguely returned to the worry-free time when I rushed to Kyoto from Liangzhou City.

Unknowingly, King Jin was delayed in Xie Mansion for more than an hour, and Xiao Tian came in and urged him three or five times. King Jin reluctantly said goodbye to Yushu. If it weren't for His Majesty the Emperor waiting for King Jin in the palace to have lunch together, King Jin would have to try the craft of Daxi before leaving.

When King Jin came, Yushu couldn't greet him personally, he was leaving, and he had to send it off anyway.

The two came out of the antechamber and walked side by side. King Jin took out the fish talisman in his sleeve pocket, solemnly handed it to Yushu, and said softly: "You can take this." ”

Yushu looked down and recognized that it was a close confidant of His Majesty the Emperor, or a talisman that only General Qianniuwei was qualified to hold.

"This ......," she was wondering if she should take it. King Jin had already shoved the fish talisman into her hand.

"If you have something urgent, or want to go into the palace to relax, you can come at any time."

Lao Yi and Xiao Tian, who were following the two of them, pouted in unison. Who is idle and has nothing to do to go to the palace to relax? The palace is not a thoroughfare, and it is said that you will take a stroll once.

Lou Bi, who was accompanying Yushu, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and with his rectum, it was difficult to understand the twists and turns of King Jin's thoughts. In fact, to put it bluntly, King Jin is conveying in a roundabout way that he wants to meet Yushu Duoduo.

Yushu didn't think much about it, but agreed with King Jin's statement very much. She also had the occasional urge to go to the palace. After all, it was the place where she lived when she was a child, and it was also the end of her previous life, carrying her too much joy and happiness, pain and sorrow.

Yushu carefully put away the fish talisman very cherished, and smiled brightly, "Thank you, Liuli." ”

Her smile seemed to be able to dispel the clouds in the sky. King Jin was moved, and replied softly: "Yushu, you and I have a great friendship, so we don't need to say thank you." ”

Yushu was still immersed in the joy of being able to enter and leave the palace freely, and did not hear the deep meaning of King Jin's words. However, Xiao Tian and Lao Yi both sensed that King Jin was not quite right.

Xiao Tian deduced from what he heard that King Jin could not say that he was like King Xiang and had broken sleeves. Otherwise, why did King Jin speak so softly to Xie Jiulang. Xiao Tian even attributed the abnormal behavior of King Jin to change three sets of clothes before coming to Xie Mansion to the deep roots of King Jin's love for Xie Jiulang.

Lao Yi knew that Yushu was a girl, and he watched King Jin stuff the fish talisman to Yushu, and felt that he was so like the bad boy next door who wanted to kidnap his baby daughter with two hammer candy.

What the hell is this! The old man is prone to sullen spitting turbidity.

He came to return his life, and he will take it after paying it back, God and earth! What's more, Xie Yushu's head is worth three hundred!

The four of them, each with their own thoughts, came to the gate.

At this time, it was supposed to be the time for the neighbors of Jingshanfang to have lunch at home, because the visit of King Jin to Xie's mansion disrupted their pace. It was only more than an hour before and after, and a lot of people gathered in front of the Xie Mansion to watch the excitement. They stood on tiptoe and stretched their necks, vying to see the true face of His Royal Highness King Jin.

The gate of Xie Mansion creaked and opened to both sides, and everyone immediately woke up their spirits.

"It's out! It's out! ”

"Which one is His Royal Highness the King of Jin?!"

"The one next to Xie Langjun!"

"Which one is Xie Langjun?"

"Huh? You don't even know Xie Langjun, what else are you looking at? Let's go home and cool off! ”

“……”

Lao Yi followed behind Yushu, following suit. The moment the door was divided, Lao Yi smelled a dangerous breath flowing in the air. It's a killer's unique aura.

Not good!

Lao Yi looked up, his gaze like a falcon quickly swept across the faces of the neighbors who were watching. It's not, it's not them. While making a judgment, Lao Yi pulled his gaze farther. It was too late, it was too late, and Lao Yi swept a cold light from the corner of his eyes and rushed straight to Xie Jiulang's heart.