Fifteen nights of thought
"I think there's something really wrong."
In the secret room of Linglong Fang, Qixing held a night pearl and said thoughtfully.
Although she knew that it was inevitable to meet Liu Yan in the imperial city, she even took the initiative to go to Dali Temple and also met Liu Yan.
"But when I met him yesterday, I thought he was different."
I met Gao Xiaoliu in Huixian Tower, Gao Xiaoliu and she were a little puzzled, and the rich man Gao also came out to see her later, when he heard Gao Xiaoliu's question, the rich man Gao was angry and funny.
"Yes, if I tell the truth, then the head can still sit here now, am I crazy, or is Liu Yan crazy?"
Qixing recalled that scene, nodded to the shopkeeper of Wei Dongjialu, and said conviciously: "He is telling the truth. ”
The breath is also really angry and funny, and there is no falsification.
But Qixing didn't think it was true, and Gao Xiaoliu was suspicious and suspicious, and he thought too much.
"Maybe Liu Yan learned about your identity from somewhere else, Miss?" Wei Dongjia said, a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes, "After all, he surrounded Bailou Town." ”
In fact, I was worried before, although I used the giant order to hang the rich man and hide her identity, but Liu Yan is not a fool and may not really rely on the rich man, maybe there is another way to stare at Momen, and finally find the young lady.
Hey, you shouldn't have come to the capital when you left Bailou Town, it's too dangerous.
Shopkeeper Lu said: "There is no problem in leaving the capital with the skills of Miss, don't care about us." ”
Qixing smiled: "It's not a problem to kill Liu Yan with my skills, why be afraid of him?" ”
The pheasant thought later, well, Miss This is to protect them, so she will kill her, Miss naturally wants to leave, no one can stop her, and she can't kill people, all in order not to give up on the doorman.
Wei Dongjia laughed, this young lady came out from the beginning to fight and kill people directly.
Shopkeeper Lu also smiled, this young lady must have been taught, otherwise she would not have so many skills, but she didn't seem to have been taught seriously, she didn't seem to be afraid of anything, she didn't care about anything, and in the face of threats, she would kill her.
"Liu Yan is not easy to kill." He said, "I'm not saying that Miss can't be killed, it's that after killing him, it can't be good, Liu Yan is an official of the imperial court......"
"What about the court officials? He colluded with Momen and blessed Momen for many years, which is considered a crime of deception. Qixing said, looking at the two of them, "If I carry his head and tell the emperor that I killed the bully for the emperor, will the emperor thank me?" ”
Wei Dongjia and Shopkeeper Lu wanted to laugh, this was really a joke, but looking at this woman's expression, she really didn't seem to be joking.
"Miss, don't be funny." The two said helplessly.
Qixing smiled: "Don't worry, I won't mess around, as for Liu Yan, I don't think he will mess around either." ”
She threw the night pearl in her hand into the box on the side, which was the public wealth she had just handed over, in addition to the gold and silver, there were several night pearls in the box, which rolled down together, making the secret room shine.
"Liu Yan has been friends with the rich man for so many years, but he has never reported it, which shows that he has other plans."
"If he learns my identity and doesn't come to arrest me, it means that he has bigger plans for me."
"He has a plan, I have nothing, and wait for him."
"If a soldier comes to block the water and cover the earth, he will not move, I will not move, and if he kills me, I will kill him."
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The night is dark, the imperial city is locked, the guards on the royal street are strictly patrolling, once the wandering people are found, there is no edict, no matter what the identity is, the light is stunned and captured, and the heavy is killed on the spot.
The lights in the official hall where the temple of Dali Temple is located are bright, and the figure of the book sitting in front of the window is cast on the window.
The two officials on duty passed by the courtyard and couldn't help but glance at each other.
"Siqing has been sitting like this for half a night."
"What's more, it's like that's it when I left Huo Dudu."
"It seems that there is really a big matter, Lord Siqing not only resigned from the errand of Jin Luan Diangui, but also talked with Huo Dudu for a long time."
The two looked at the window again, just as a gust of night wind was blowing, and the autumn wind was already cool, the two shivered together, and hurriedly hurried away with their pace.
The wind passed through the cracks in the window, causing the candles to dance and the sight that fell on the books to flutter.
Liu Yan reached out and rubbed his eyes, relieving his soreness and exhaustion.
Then he looked at the book again.
The book was not a confidential matter guessed by the two officials outside, but a blank space.
"Is it really her?" Liu Yan muttered to himself, looked at the blank booklet, picked up the pen, but put it down again.
He didn't actually know her name.
"I'm a craftsman, I don't need a name, you can call me whatever you want, or call me the utensils I make, oh, I can make a wooden bird now, you can call me a wooden bird."
Woodbird, she would make woodbird at that time, who knows what she would do later, and what it would be called.
Liu Yan put the pen down, and then lifted it again, trying to sketch the portrait, but he didn't seem to remember what she looked like.
In the dimly lit cell, with overlapping figures and ghosts, what can you see clearly?
But he must have remembered her, otherwise why did he think of her for a moment when the craftswoman from Shunaiji came over.
Liu Yan's hand holding the pen clenched.
Is it just because she's a craftswoman?
Absolutely not, when the female craftsman's eyes looked from behind the account book she was holding, the familiarity on her face seemed to be shouting in the wind.
"It's her, it's her, it's her."
But, of course it's not her, she's about the same age as him, seventeen or eighteen years have passed, he's almost at the age of confusion, how can she still be young.
Liu Yan's hand holding the pen was released.
It's not her, it's her daughter?
She seemed to have said, "I'm going to give birth to a daughter, and I'm going to pass on my skills to her." "Those strange words.
He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with my son?" Won't your son be able to pass on your skills? ”
She said sincerely at the time: "I can do it, but when I pass it on to my son, I always feel a little at a loss, and I feel that I have worked hard in vain." ”
He didn't understand it at the time, but now, he can understand it faintly.
It is not easy for her to learn as a woman, and it is said that her father does not agree, but it is easy to learn and succeed, and finally pass it on to her son, and no one will remember her in the future - it is common for men to learn craftsmanship, which is not unusual.
Passed on to their daughters, later generations will mention their identities when they mention their skills, which makes people remember more deeply.
She also smacked her lips and said, in fact, I still covet fame.
Thinking of this, Liu Yan couldn't help but smile.
It seems that she got her wish.
What did the news from the rich man say? The new head of Momen is in Xiu Neisi.
The new head of Momen, when he was in Bailou Town, the new head was "that young lady", a young woman.
A young woman, a craftsman, was invited by Shunaiji, Stargazing Pavilion.
Yes, she can save money and repair well, other craftsmen can't do it, her skills can naturally do it.
Liu Yan put down his pen and pulled out a red rope from his close-fitting collar, and a pendant hung from the red rope.
The pendant is wound with hemp rope and is only half the size of a palm, and the shape appears to be a dagger.
Liu Yan untied the hemp rope, revealing the wooden handle blade inside.
This is a wooden file.
Liu Yan's hand caressed the wooden handle, on which a shallow knife carved a female character.
"Well, I'll give it to you."
The woman in the flickering light in the ash raised her hand.
"The next time you're caught in a cell and can't find life, don't really wait for death."
She smiled crooked into her mouth.
"Use this file to pry open the cell and escape."