Chapter Twenty-Nine: There is a play

Not again.

That feeling of doubt came to mind again, even if Lin Xing wanted to ignore it, he couldn't ignore it.

This time, she failed to hide her distraction in front of Zhou Yan, and he saw it.

Zhou Yan glanced at Zhao Jie, who was still struggling with mathematics under the eaves of the corridor, and his voice was lowered, and he could almost hear the other party's voice by pressing his head.

He asked, "What did Mrs. Sister-in-law think?" ”

"Nothing." Lin Xing still shook her head, not planning to tell him her secret, but instead diverted the topic, "I haven't seen the Zhao family for the past few days, I don't know how Lord Yang's case is investigated?" ”

is not only asking Yang Pei'an to investigate the case of the Zhao family's sale of illicit salt, but also asking Zhou Yan to investigate Zhao Yi's case.

Zhou Yan coughed and touched his nose, "I've been busy being Mr. Zhao Xiaogongzi these days, and I'll leave these things to Zhang Ping, and I rarely ask about them." ”

Is it just a seldom ask?

Although Lin Xing didn't speak, the puzzled eyes had already exposed her heart.

"That's it, Qingyun will be soon, and everything else doesn't matter." Lin Xing smiled lightly, "It's just that after the Qingyun meeting, I still have to worry about the world." ”

"It should be." Zhou Yan took half a step back and arched his hand.

Qingyun will start the competition on the tenth day after registration, and the six arts of the gentleman will be divided into six days of competition, while Zhao Jie's archery will be on the first day, and the arithmetic will be on the last day, with a gap of four days.

Because Zhao Jie only signed up for these two items, after participating in the archery competition on the first day, he can still have a little leisure.

On the first day, the archery competition was on Wanping Lake, and there were more than a dozen painting boats parked in the huge Wanping Lake, and each painting boat was crowded with people.

Although Zhou Yan was not the examiner of the Qingyun Club this year, he still went to say hello in advance when he met someone he knew, leaving Lin Xing alone to sit in the stands on the shore, looking for Zhao Jie's figure in the crowd of people against the sun at the end of September

There was still a hint of heat in Yuzhou in September, and Uncle Zhong sent a little maid to follow Lin Xing and pour tea and water for her.

"Madame, drink flower tea." The little maid Chunmian held two double buns and served a cup of tea.

Chunmian's face is like a silver plate, and she looks very blessed, which is why Uncle Zhong bought her.

As soon as Lin Xing turned around and saw Chunming beside her, she smiled unconsciously at the little girl's face, and pointed to the stool next to her with a fan in her hand, "Don't stand still, sit down." ”

"Mrs. Xie." Chunmian bowed her head and saluted, but she waited for Lin Xing to sit down before she sat down.

Because it was the first game, Wanping Lake was crowded with people early, and if it weren't for Lin Xing's sharp eyes, Zhao Jie would not be able to be found.

I saw Zhao Jie wearing emerald green arrow sleeves, wearing a streamer to wipe his forehead, facing the breeze blowing from Wanping Lake, heroic and calm.

Even though he knows that he is a well-known gentleman in Yuzhou City, but such a young man, who doesn't sigh when he sees it?

And coincidentally, standing next to Zhao Jie was Nian Ruipeng, who had a lot of festivals with him.

What's more coincidental is that Nian Ruipeng's mother, Mrs. Nian, was seasick and unwilling to do a painting boat, so she chartered a grandstand on the shore, which happened to be in Lin Xing's hand.

Lin Xing didn't recognize who Nian Ruipeng's mother was, but when she saw the thin figure beside Zhao Jie, she couldn't help but think of what Zhao Jie said in the Drunken Moon Building.

The bamboo pole became a fine, and the monkey became a man.

Zhao Jie described it very aptly.

She sneered, looked down and saw that Chunmian's eyes were full of curiosity, so she generously told her the witty words she had heard in Zuiyue Tower.

Who would have thought that as soon as the wind blew, her words were blown into Mrs. Nian's ears, and Mrs. Nian was immediately unhappy, so she asked her grandmother to come over and ask Mrs. Zhao to come over and talk about it.

Lin Xing slowly shook the fan, looked up and down at the grandmother in front of her with eyes on her head, turned around and asked Chun Mian: "Which grandmother is this?" How have I never seen it. ”

The little maid had just come to Lin Xing's side, she was the most honest, and she didn't understand the intricacies of Yuzhou City, so when she heard Lin Xing say that she had never seen it, she also shook her head: "The slave hasn't seen it either." ”

"Neither of us has ever seen you, so who knows who you are?" Lin Xing covered her face with a fan and said with a smile.

After speaking, she gave the little girl a look, Chunmian immediately understood, turned around and went down to call people, when the old lady was still stunned, Chunmian turned back neatly, pointed at the old lady and said: "This old woman wants to deceive our wife, and please take her away!" ”

Chunmian found the thug who was in charge of the security of the Qingyun Society.

In the past, the Nian family did not fund the Qingyun Club, and this old lady often appeared behind Mrs. Nian, so the thugs also knew her, so they thought about saying a few good words.

Chunmian's eyelids are shallow, but Lin Xing is very good at observing words and feelings.

She glanced at the thugs, leaned back on the chair gently, shook the fan, and instructed Chun Mian: "People will be handed over to these strong men, don't be idle, the prince will come over in a while, if you don't see the ice drink, I'm afraid you're going to get angry, you hurry down and make arrangements, don't delay the prince to watch the game." ”

Who doesn't know that Chang'an Hou Shizi and the Zhao family's big house are close?

These thugs are even more well-informed, and they also know that the prince often goes to Nanluoguxiang to be a gentleman to the little son of the Zhao family, maybe this year's archery leader is the little son of the Zhao family.

Although the Nian family is an acquaintance, the prince and the Zhao family together are naturally more important than the Nian family.

Thinking of this, those people hurriedly twisted the old lady and pushed and pulled it down.

Chunmian watched in amazement, and when everyone left, he asked blankly, "Madam, where did the slave and maid prepare the ice drink?" ”

"What kind of cold drink to prepare? It's just a rhetoric to dismiss them. Lin Xing waved her hand, and as soon as she finished speaking, the curtain was lifted.

It was Zhou Yan who walked in and was used as a raft by her.

"What kind of cold drink?" He picked up the conversation and asked.

Zhou Yan had just finished greeting those examiners, and he still had a slight smell of fat powder on his body, and hurriedly walked in, the smell spread out in the curtain, and it was indescribably unpleasant.

Seeing Zhou Yan, Chunmian shrunk his neck and didn't dare to speak.

Lin Xing covered her nose and said with a smile: "Spring sleep is intimate, I want to prepare some ice drinks for me, but it's cold, I don't need it, I don't know if the son of the world will drink it?" ”

Looking at her behavior, Zhou Yan knew that she was disgusted with the smell of herself, and she waved it but still couldn't get away, so she simply got up, "You sit here, I'll take a look." ”

Waiting for Zhou Yan to leave, Chun Mian came to Lin Xing's side in surprise and muttered in a low voice: "The temper of the prince is really good, it is the first time that the slave maid has seen the master prepare things for his subordinates." ”

"He's really good when he's good-tempered, so you don't have to be too inhibited in front of him." Lin Xing patted the little maid's head with a fan.

Because Zhou Yan had just come, Mrs. Nian didn't dare to offend Lin Xing, so she had to stare at her with a knife.

Lin Xing just didn't see it, stared down at Zhao Jie, and saw him bending his bow and arrows, and the snow-white sword feathers flew out with a bang, hitting the bull's-eye!

Seeing this scene, Lin Xing's eyes suddenly lit up behind the fan.

"There's a play!"