Fu Tingyun waited for two days without news, and was very anxious.

Mrs. Lu came to talk with her every morning, and in the afternoon, she would bring her the snacks that Master Lu bought from Guangren Temple for her to eat, and took good care of her, and her own aunt was no more than that.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but be a little strange, and tried Mrs. Lu: "I want to trouble you for a long time, and you are so polite, it seems to be outdone." ”

"No outside, no outside." Mrs. Lu's face was like a full moon, and she looked at Fu Tingyun with a smile, her face full of love, "The Ninth Master said, you can live as long as you want, and everything is up to you." If you like it here, stay for two years, and then we will find you a good family, whether it is a recruit or a marriage, it is up to you. He added, "Anyway, our old couple is already in decline, and this bit of belongings is not to be left to you, so don't worry about getting married or not." ”

Fu Tingyun was shocked physically and mentally.

Zhao Ling, everything has been thought of for her!

Lying on the bed, tears poured out uncontrollably, wetting the green cool hair.

Who did he think of her?

Live in his house and use his hard-earned money to get married? Still recruiting? He figured it out.

It's just that I'm afraid that the people of the Fu family won't accept her, she doesn't have a place to go, Xi'an Mansion is mostly nunnery, Shangqingguan, and when the time comes, it's a big deal to twist her hair and go to accompany the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha.

There was another resentment in my heart.

Everything is thoughtful for others, why don't you care about yourself?

He lives alone in the inn, and he doesn't know what is going on now?

There was no movement on Ah Sen's side at all, could it be that Yang Yucheng and Jin Yuan Bao had dispersed their companions and left the city according to Zhao Ling's orders?

Seven thoughts, six gods are uneasy.

Ah Sen came back with Yang Yucheng.

Fu Tingyun was overjoyed.

In this way, this Yang Yucheng is also a loyal and righteous person.

She changed her clothes and went to the hall.

is different from the suave noble son that day, today's Yang Yucheng wears a short brown, and he doesn't know how to paint it, and his skin is honey-colored, like a porter selling coolies on the dock.

He looked at Fu Tingyun's gaze with a faint vigilance.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help frowning secretly.

Now is the time to help each other, Yang Yucheng trusts her, how can the two work together?

There was a bit of coldness on his face.

Ah Sen looked secretly anxious in his heart, for fear that they would break up without saying a word, so he first pulled Yang Yucheng's sleeve nervously, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yucheng, Miss Fu is really powerful, she guessed everything about us." She really wants to help the Ninth Master. Then he looked at Fu Tingyun with pleading eyes: "Brother Fu Yucheng said that no one can change what the Ninth Master has decided." He is afraid that if you act rashly, it will ruin the Ninth Master's big business. ”

I'm afraid that's not the case with Yang Yucheng's original words, right?

He probably thought that she was an ignorant woman raised in a deep boudoir who didn't know anything, so he used Zhao Ling's name to instruct Ah Sen to find him without saying anything, and he also self-righteously came up with the idea to let him save him

But just like that, he still came. It can be seen that he is not only loyal to Zhao Ling, but also very respectful

Fu Tingyun thought about it, his expression couldn't help but ease, raised his hand and motioned for him to sit down on the Taishi chair at the next head, and called Ah Sen to pour tea.

Asen was worried that they would quarrel, and hesitated for a moment before turning around.

And Yang Yucheng sat down on the Taishi chair unceremoniously, arched his hand towards Fu Tingyun, and said, "Miss Fu, I heard Asen say, you have a clever plan to save the Ninth Master, I came in a hurry, and asked Miss Fu for advice?" There was a needle hidden in the words, polite with a little slackness.

He was annoyed that Fu Tingyun was troubled. If it weren't for her, the gold ingots would not have been sent to Huayin to deliver the letter. If Jin Yuan Bao didn't go to Huayin, he would have someone who could discuss, and he would be more sure about saving the Ninth Master.

This woman is really not enough to achieve, and more than to lose!

Fu Tingyun calmed down instead.

It was the first time that they had just spoken face to face, Yang Yucheng was not only Zhao Ling's right-hand man, but also a person with some ability, so that he suddenly believed that she was such a woman, and she took it for granted.

Now the most important thing is to convince this Yang Yucheng to believe him.

Fu Tingyun smiled slightly, and his expression became gentler: "Looking at Yang Gongzi's dress, I think he wants to secretly help the ninth master succeed?" ”

Yang Yucheng thought that she would ask about Zhao Ling's current situation, but she didn't expect her to talk about irrelevant things. Slightly stunned, he nodded and said, "Not bad!" ”

Fu Tingyun said again: "I don't know where Jin Gongzi went?" Is there a connection with Yang Gongzi? ”

A trace of gloom flashed on Yang Yucheng's face.

He persuaded Jin Yuan Bao to stay in Xi'an Mansion with him at that time, but Jin Yuan Bao insisted on going to Huayin, and said something like "This is what the Ninth Master meant, I have never disobeyed the Ninth Master, and this time it will be the same".

Thinking of this, he felt angry in his heart.

The gold ingots acted on orders, and he couldn't complain about the gold yuan; This is the order of the ninth master, and he can't complain about the ninth master.

This time he naturally went to Fu Tingyun again.

"Brother Yuanbao went to Huayin." He looked at Fu Tingyun coldly, "Miss Fu doesn't know?" I couldn't help but show a little sarcasm.

Fu Tingyun didn't seem to hear it, she bowed her head slightly, and said thoughtfully: "At this time, Jin Gongzi didn't stay with Yang Gongzi to find a way to help Jiu Ye get out of trouble, but went to Huayin

Yang Yucheng was so angry that his hands clenched into fists.

But he listened to Fu Tingyun continue: "It seems that Jin Gongzi is a resourceful and thoughtful person!" ”

Yang Yucheng was stunned again.

There are indeed a lot of ideas for gold ingots!

Fu Tingyun said slowly: "Presumably, he has long seen that it is impossible for the Ninth Master to get out of trouble, and Yang Gongzi has made up his mind to advance and retreat with the Ninth Master, so he has to go to Huayin." One is to fulfill the last wish of the Ninth Master, and the other is to come," she said, her voice gradually lowered, with a little sadness, "Second, you are all gone, and there is also a person who collects the corpse......"

Her words were like lightning strikes, which shook Yang Yucheng's brain.

Yes, he and Yuan Bao are like brothers, the two don't know how many bloody storms they have gone through together, Yuan Bao has never flinched, he is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, how could he abandon the Ninth Master at this time?

He thought that if there was anything between the brothers, Yuan Bao came up with the idea.

Or, as the ninth lady of the Fu family said, the gold ingots saw that it was impossible for the ninth master to escape death, so he went to Huayin?

Yang Yucheng looked at Fu Tingyun, his expression becoming solemn.

Fu Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know what the gold ingots were planning, but she thought that Zhao Ling sent the gold ingots to inquire about Mo Yi's details, and the gold ingots actually lived up to Ling Zhao's trust, and really found out the details of a guerrilla general under the Gansu General Army, which shows that this person is very good at spying and analyzing. I hope to be surprisingly invincible, attract Yang Yucheng's attention, grasp the opportunity, and pave the way for her next words.

Looking at it this way, she guessed right.

"When I used to watch the play, I admired the most powerful and wealthy Imperial Doctor." Fu Tingyun's words turned sharply, and his face showed admiration, "I always feel that their 'heroic spirit is still too empty, Dan's heart is eternal, and it is the most glorious thing in the world to leave their names in the green book and deserve to enjoy the shrine." "But one day, my father said that the death of Wen Zhi was nothing more than some incompetent villains who wanted to clear their names and used their own selfishness to frame the king in disregard of despicable acts." ”

Yang Yucheng was surprised.

I don't know what Fu Tingyun means when she says this.

"I was young at the time, and I was reading the Records of the Historians, and I felt that my father was exaggerating and arguing with him." She looked solemn and said slowly, "I don't remember exactly what I said at that time, but the words of my father who asked me to be poor are like being seared in my heart, and I still remember them vividly." She said and looked at Yang Yucheng. My father asked me, "Now that the ministers and celebrities are worthy of the shrine, what should a king be?" ”

Fu Tingyun's eyes were burning like flames, staring straight into Yang Yucheng's eyes, as if asking him, if it were you, how should you answer?

The fire seemed to burn from her eyes to his throat, and Yang Yucheng only felt that his mouth was dry and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"I want to ask Yang Gongzi, what should happen if the Ninth Master gets your help to get out of trouble?"

Fu Tingyun's voice was sonorous and powerful, ringing in his ears like a big bell in Huanglu.

If the ninth master is trapped, what should he do?

The other party is the vassal king who they have not yet figured out the details, and it involves the Marquis of Yingchuan, the general soldier of Guangdong, and the Mo clan of Luyi······ These people are real wealthy families, and those so-called giants of the rivers and lakes are like cocoons and bright moons compared to them, so they can take one out at will, and they can knock them into the dust with their hands.

The ninth master is injured, even if he can escape Mo Yi's capture, what will happen in the future? Will it lead to the Marquis of Yingchuan, or even the unknown vassal king?

She's talking about him!

A woman has such insight.

No wonder the Ninth Master looked at her differently, and did not forget to arrange her affairs in difficult matters.

Yang Yucheng looked solemn, and there was still a little disrespect in his expression.

"Miss Fu, I know what you said." He started to be sluggish, his words were respectful, and he said seriously, "But what the Ninth Master decided has never changed." I was once blessed by the Ninth Master, knowing that it was a moth to put out the fire, but I had to do it. If Miss Fu has any ideas to get the Ninth Master out of danger, I will definitely bow down and obey the orders and let Miss Fu dispatch them. In the end, he was categorical and resolute, without the graceful demeanor of a noble son, nor the silent and introverted like a footman, and some were majestic and heroic, and they were iron-clad.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Zhao Ling has such a brother by his side, and he has no regrets even if he dies.

She asked Yang Yucheng: "How many other people are there around you?" ”

"There are only two of them." Yang Yucheng hesitated, "One is called Sanfu, and the other is called Shizhu." They have all followed the Ninth Master for many years, and they have received guidance from the Ninth Master in martial arts, and they don't want to get close to the three or five big men who are idle. They know about the Ninth Master, so they have to stay. He added, "That Mo Yi is not an ordinary person, and if there are too many people, it will get in the way, but if Miss Fu needs manpower, most of the idle gangs in Shaanxi are now settled in Xi'an Mansion, and I can pay to hire some." After all, it is the people and the officials who fight, and they can run and run, but there are some things that they can't let them know no matter what. ”

Fu Tingyun: "In this way, you, Sanfu and Shizhu all have the heart of death?" ”

"Of course." Yang Yucheng's expression was flying, arrogant, and there was no cowardice, "Even if you can't save the ninth master, you have to make Na Moyi suffer a big loss." We are soft persimmons, and he can pinch them as much as he wants. ”

"That's good!" Fu Tingyun was infected by him, and stood up suddenly, "Since you are not afraid of death, what else is there to fear?" I have something to ask Yang Gongzi to do! ”

Do you have to wait until 500,000 words to start jumping into the pit?

~~~~~~ to be continued.