Chapter Twenty-Eight: The People Are Searching for Her
Zhao Ting smiled and nodded at the crowd on the side of the road, and the people became even more excited.
"His Royal Highness the King of Wei is such a noble person, and he is so kind!"
"Your Highness looked at me just now and smiled." A young woman whispered to her companion next to her, her face flushing with shame.
"I think you're smiling at me." Her companion was also a young woman, and both of them looked at the tall figure with red faces and stupidity.
"Hey, everyone, let me tell you, I heard that His Royal Highness King Wei is a martial artist." Someone spoke among the people.
"Your Highness must be an immortal, otherwise how could he be so mighty." Someone said in the affirmative.
"Not only is he brave and good at fighting, but he is also kind to the people, not only is this year's tax exempted, but the soldiers who surrender can be sent home if they want to go home. My son came back and gave him five taels of silver to settle in. ”
"Yes, yes......" everyone nodded.
"I also heard that the King of Wei is still unmarried, if only I had a daughter, maybe there will be a chance to be the princess of Wei." A middle-aged woman sighed regretfully.
"Hehe, don't be kidding. His Royal Highness the King of Wei is a dragon fetus nobleman, where can he marry the daughter of our common people. ”
"It's always okay to think about it! Anyway, I don't have a daughter, and it's impossible in this life. ”
Suddenly, someone among the people shouted: "King of Wei is a thousand years old, King Wei is a thousand years old." ”
The people on the street chattered non-stop, cheering, and praising each other, just like a festival.
Yun Moxi listened to it upstairs and was funny. When I see Zhao Ting again today, I am happy to see him so loved by the people.
The ghost devourer had a cold face and couldn't see joy or anger, he didn't squint and just stared at the chessboard, and didn't look out the window at all, as if he wasn't interested in everything outside.
Seeing that he was staring at the chessboard with a piece, he had not played for a long time, and his mind was really on the chessboard?
On weekdays, I observe the people and things on the street, but at the moment, it is so lively outside, but I don't even look at it.
Yun Moxi suddenly understood that this was his arrogance and conceit.
Zhao Ting originally led people to find Yun Moxi's whereabouts from door to door in the city, but as he walked, more and more people followed him on the street, and now it has become a welcome situation.
Walking to the door of Yunshui Pavilion, there were too many people coming out of the street in front of him, almost blocking the avenue.
The more anxious Zhao Ting became, the more unhappy he became, he couldn't cry or laugh, it seemed that it was difficult to continue to inquire in person today, even if he knew this, he might not be able to find useful clues, but he stayed in the Thorn Mansion like a pins and needles, and would rather come out to try his luck.
When I looked up, I saw the plaque of Yunshui Pavilion.
I also have some understanding of Yangzhou City, knowing that this is the largest inn in Yangzhou, and it is also the time-honored brand of the Yun family in Yangzhou, so I want to go in to avoid the crowd and check the news by the way.
So he got off his horse and went inside.
Yun Moxi by the window on the second floor saw it clearly, his heart chuckled, and he nervously glanced at the ghost devourer on the other side.
He was still staring intently at the chessboard, dropping the pieces in his hand, as if he was not aware of the movement downstairs.
Zhao Ting walked into Yunshui Pavilion and saw that it was empty, which was very strange.
This Yunshui Pavilion has always had a great reputation, how could it be so deserted in broad daylight.
Xu Fu waited for the guy to hurriedly greet him, and he didn't wait to speak.
I only heard someone in the crowd at the door shouting: "Get out of the way...... Get out of the way!"
Zhao Ting turned to look, and a guard rushed through the crowd crowded outside the store and strode in.
Seeing Zhao Ting, he stepped forward and bowed with his fists and said, "Your Highness, there is a holy decree sent to the Assassin's Mansion." ”
"Got it!" Zhao Ting didn't think so, thinking that it must be the emperor's brother who urged him to return to Beijing.
"It was the father-in-law in the palace who sent the holy decree, and he came in person, saying that the matter was urgent, and he refused to leave if he didn't see His Highness, so he must see His Highness immediately."
"Do you know what?" Zhao Ting frowned.
"The villain doesn't know! Lord Assassin Shi ordered the villain to come and ask His Highness to return to the palace immediately. ”
He hesitated, turned his head to He Chong on the side and said, "You take someone to continue looking, and this king will go back to the house first." Be sure to ask in detail about each household. ”
"Yes! Your Highness, rest assured! ”
The guards stepped forward to separate the crowd, and Zhao Ting strode out with a few entourages and got on his horse.
And the people flocked in his direction like a tidal wave.
After a while, the street, which had been noisy and bustling just a moment ago, soon became quiet again.
The Devil Devourer never looked up.
Yun Moxi saw Zhao Ting coming and leaving, and suddenly felt a little lost. I didn't think about asking him to help me get out of trouble, after all, I didn't want to implicate him. It's just that it's a little melancholy to think that I'm trapped now.
She didn't know that Zhao Ting had been staying in Yangzhou and was looking for herself.
"It's your turn!" The Ghost Devourer said coldly, raising his eyes and staring at her with a warning look.
Yun Moxi hurriedly packed up his mind and concentrated on playing chess.
Xu Fu saw Zhao Ting leaving, and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he saw He Chong coming over, he had to greet him and greeted: "This military master, I don't know what you are doing?" ”
He Chong opened a picture scroll in his hand and saw a stunning woman painted on it.
"May I ask the shopkeeper, have you ever seen this girl?" This was painted by Zhao Ting with the appearance of seeing Yun Moxi for the first time.
Xu Fu gasped, the person on the picture scroll was not his master, Yun Moxi, who was playing chess on the second floor at this time.
He immediately smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't seen it!" ”
Several guys also hurriedly lowered their heads.
He Chong looked at him with a panicked expression, and said, "Shopkeeper, take a closer look, this is the eldest lady of the Yun family, have you ever seen it?" ”
"Miss?" Xu Fu was surprised, "That's the master of the villain, and the villain didn't recognize it for a while." ”
He Chong sneered: "I'll just say when are you going to pretend to be?" ”
"Back to the military master, the small one is not pretending. The master lives in the boudoir and rarely shows up. According to the identity of the villain, you can't see the master. It's understandable that I didn't recognize it at this time. ”
"Why doesn't there have a single guest in such a big inn?" He Chong looked around suspiciously.
"A few days ago, the war was tight, and the big shopkeeper was afraid that there would be a mistake, so he ordered the villain to close the business, so there were no guests."
Xu Fu turned to ask, "But Master Jun, why do you take the portrait of the master to look for it?" The master should be in the house! ”
He Chong didn't want to explain more, so he said impatiently: "Since I haven't seen it, I won't bother." If you see it, please go to the Assassin's Mansion to inform you. ”
"The little one was noted. Don't worry! ”
He Chong didn't stay long, and took his entourage to the next house.
Although the ghost devouring boy and Yun Moxi were on the second floor, the door was open, and the voices in the lobby downstairs could be heard clearly.
Blue eyes stared inquiringly at Yun Moxi.
"Since Yunbo City doesn't appear, then you will take my son to the armory tomorrow!" He said.
"But it's two days' journey to the armory."
"My son has time." A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, "Don't bother to play tricks, if you can't see the armory, you know what the consequences will be." ”
Yun Moxi smiled brightly, "Where the son is willing to go, Moxi will accompany him!" The voice is soft and gentle, very docile.
Her smile came like a spring breeze, and the ghost devourer was caught off guard, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned his head to look out the window.
So, the next day they set off and left Yangzhou.
And the holy decree that Zhao Ting received when he returned to the Shi Mansion turned out to be that Empress Dowager Du was seriously ill and called him to return to Beijing immediately.
He was worried about his mother's condition, so he didn't dare to delay, and he didn't have time to see Aunt Li. Arrange for people to continue to inquire about Yun Moxi's whereabouts, and he hurried to Bianjing overnight.
The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but the man was in the lamplight.
When there is fate, they will eventually meet, and when they are not, they will not know each other.
Origin and extinction are always in sighing......