Chapter 64: Goodbye Seven Killings

"Why did you drink so much last night?"

The door opened, and Ye Yunshu walked in with a steaming copper basin as he spoke.

She twisted a hot towel and handed it to Lin Ping'an, muttering, "Fortunately, let Chu Bo follow you, otherwise you would definitely not find your way home." ”

"And how did I get back yesterday?"

Lin Ping'an asked while wiping his face, feeling that the second half of last night was directly broken.

"Chu Bo carried you back."

Ye Yunshu said angrily.

"And what about them, why don't they send me back?"

Lin Ping'an felt that the group of friends yesterday would not be so unrighteous.

"Are your fox friends friends?"

Ye Yunshu pursed his lips and said, "It seems that they are all drunk, as for how to get back, I don't know." ”

So that's it...... Lin Ping'an rubbed his temples that were a little painful, and muttered:

"Next time you drink, you must bring my own Yunshu wine, other wines are too good."

"Next time? Are you still thinking about next time? ”

Ye Yunshu took the hot towel in Lin Ping'an's hand and threw it in the basin, and said with a glare.

This feeling made Lin Ping'an a little trance, and there was an inexplicable sense of happiness, he stared at Ye Yunshu, and said slowly after a long time:

"Yun Shu, you are a bit like a little daughter-in-law who is in charge of your husband!"

Ye Yunshu was embarrassed when she heard this, a red cloud flew on her face, she smacked Lin Ping'an, and ran out with a copper basin.

Lin Ping'an looked at her slender and slender back, and couldn't help but be a little fascinated, and muttered in his mouth:

"Actually, it's quite good to have such a little daughter-in-law."

Because of the silver, Ye Yunshu and Fang Wen found two more shops, one was selling wine, called Yunshu Wine Shop, and the other was dealing in perfumes, called Yunshu Perfume Shop.

Because of this, Lin Ping'an was busy for half a month, making perfume every day in addition to winemaking.

Ye Yunshu customized a large number of wine jars and porcelain bottles according to Lin Ping'an's instructions, and engraved the word Yunshu on those things.

And Yan Xiaoxiao is obviously more concerned about this, since she took a thousand taels of silver out and became a shareholder, she ran to the other courtyard in three days, looking at the Yunshu wine and those perfumes in the altar, little stars appeared in her eyes.

Flowers are needed to make perfume, but although it is already spring at this time, many flowers have not bloomed, so Ye Yunshu can only buy a large number of dried flowers to make that perfume.

But Yan Xiaoxiao didn't think so, in order to save costs, she directly picked the flowers in the flower room.

As for the flowers, I woke up all night and was confused.

"Where's my flower?"

He looked at the flowers that were full of flowers yesterday, but now there were only some bare branches left, and he fell into a deep confusion.

"I've used all the flowers to make perfume."

Yan Xiaoxiao stood in front of the flowers and said confidently.

Hearing this, Hua Fang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, but Yan Xiaoxiao ran out with a smoke.

Not only that, but Yan Xiaoxiao also went to the imperial garden of the palace to pick flowers.

Zhu Youxiao, the emperor, only likes to do carpentry work, and he doesn't like the so-called flowers and plants at all, and although those concubines like flowers and plants, they can't help but smile and laugh for a while.

After this flickering, the flowers in the palace became only bare branches.

The eunuchs and palace maids watched Yan Xiaoxiao carrying a big bamboo basket in the garden for several days, and they were all stunned, but they knew that this Xiaoxiao girl liked to wander around the palace since she was a child, and she had a very good relationship with the concubines in this palace, so they could only watch Yan Xiaoxiao pick those flowers and put them in the bamboo basket.

On this day, Yan Xiaoxiao came again, but when Lin Ping'an saw the young man with a bamboo basket behind her, his eyes instantly widened.

Seven kills!

He actually saw Seven Killings here!

Seven Kills also saw Lin Ping'an, and a trace of imperceptible panic flashed in his eyes, and then he calmed down, lowered his head and put the bamboo basket on the ground without saying a word.

"Today is the last basket."

Yan smiled and clapped her hands and said, "I have picked all the flowers in the palace, and the others may not bloom until a month or two." ”

Lin Ping'an didn't listen to her words at all, just looked at the seven killings, and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind.

He remembered very well that at that time, Seven Kills killed Ze Min, the general under Mang Gurtai, and was arrested and put in prison, and then it was said that he paid for the life of the general Ze Min.

He was very sad at the time, because the Seven Killings died for him, but he didn't expect to see the Seven Killings in Beijing City at this moment.

Ping An didn't say hello to the Seven Killings, because he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

After all, the Seven Killings came from Houjin, and it is said that Huang Taiji sent him at that time, so if such a person followed Yan Xiaoxiao's side, it was obviously not a coincidence.

"But how did he come to Beijing, and what is his purpose?"

These two questions flashed through Lin Ping'an's mind, but he only glanced at Seven Killings lightly, and then stopped speaking.

Yan Xiaoxiao waved his hand at Seven Kills and said, "You go back first." ”

Then she walked towards Ye Yunshu's room.

For a while, Yan Xiaoxiao was completely obsessed with making perfumes, and she and Ye Yunshu took the trouble to separate various petals, and then selected a few that she thought could be mixed together, so as to concoct perfumes of different fragrances.

Chen Ping'an didn't bother to care about these two girls, for him, the smell of perfume was actually almost the same, as long as there was a floral fragrance, as for what kind of flower it was, he didn't care.

Seven Kills nodded, glanced at Lin Ping'an, and walked out of the courtyard in silence.

Seeing the Seven Killings disappear into the courtyard, Lin Ping'an immediately came to Ye Yunshu's room.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, the one under your hand just now was very good, and it doesn't seem to have appeared before."

Lin Ping'an asked with a smile at Yan.

Yan smiled and nodded, and replied casually: "It's just a small copper cage, I saw that he was very clever, so I asked him to help." ”

Lin Ping'an also knew the level of the night watchman at this moment, and the bronze cage was only the lowest level of the night watchman, he nodded, and asked hesitantly:

"Sister Xiaoxiao, do you know him?"

Yan Xiaoxiao was stunned, not knowing why Lin Ping'an suddenly asked this question, and said casually:

"He is a subordinate of He Yunfei in the silver cage, and he just happens to lack manpower today, so I casually asked him to come over to help."

When Lin Ping'an heard this, he stopped saying nothing and retreated silently.

At night, Lin Ping'an tossed and turned.

"Shall I tell Yan Xiaoxiao the identity of the Seven Killings?"

He asked himself in his heart.

Intellectually, he felt that he should tell Yan Xiaoxiao, but the seven killings were for him Lin Ping'an and killed Ze Min, so he was implicated. , If he told Yan Xiaoxiao the identity of the Seven Killings, wouldn't An take revenge and act in vain?

This made him hesitate.

"But after all, he is Huang Taiji's person! This is the capital of the Ming Dynasty, and he has also become Yan Xiaoxiao's subordinate, how did he do all this? ”

Lin Ping'an was thinking wildly in his heart, and vaguely felt that all this was not so simple.

At that moment, he suddenly heard a soft sound from his window, and then a man in black appeared in front of him.

"Seven killings have seen the young master."

Seven Kills stood in front of Lin Ping'an and saluted very respectfully.

Lin Ping'an was a little stunned, looking at the dark night sky outside the window and the half-open pane, and shouted:

"Seven kills, why did you come here again?"

"Thank you, young master, for not revealing my identity in public today."

Seven Kills said to Lin Ping'an, he frowned, as if thinking about his next words.

"How did you get to this capital? How did he become Yan Xiaoxiao's subordinate? ”

Lin Ping'an finally asked the question in his heart.

Seven Kills smiled with a wry smile on his face: "Master asked me to come over." ”

"Your master?"

Lin Ping'an's face was very surprised, he didn't know who the master of the Seven Killings was.

"I'm a big gold sticky pole man, and my master is Hei Xuan, the leader of the sticky pole."

Seven Kills gritted his teeth and finally said truthfully.

"Master asked me to go to the northern capital and join the night watch."

When Lin Ping'an heard these words, he remembered that in his memory, the spy agency of the Qing Dynasty was called the sticky pole, which was established by Huang Taiji himself, and it was exerted to the extreme during the Yongzheng period.

He was silent for a long time before asking:

"Why are you telling me this?"

Seven Kills lowered his head and was also silent for a long time before he looked up at Lin Ping'an.

"Because the young master recognized me, I had to say."

He looked at Lin Ping'an and said seriously: "It's also because the young master didn't expose my identity in person today." ”

"This is the city of Beijing!"

Lin Ping'an looked at the seven killings and said slowly, "You shouldn't have come." ”

"It's hard to disobey the teacher's order."

Seven Kills replied briefly.

Lin Ping'an's mood was very chaotic, pacing back and forth in the house, and finally stopped after a moment as if he had made up his mind

"I can act like I don't know you, but if you do something to be sorry for your smile, I won't let you go!"

When he said this, Lin Ping'an's eyes were sharp, not at all like a thirteen-year-old boy.

Seven Kills nodded, arched his hand at Lin Ping'an, his figure flashed, flew out of the pane, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

In the corner of the courtyard, the flying bat silently watched as it flew out of Lin Ping'an's window, and then disappeared the figure, silently turned around and walked back to the house.

On the roof of the other room, Fang Wen raised his hand and made a gesture, and the people in the courtyard walked back to their rooms from their respective corners.

Calm instantly returned to the courtyard, as if something had happened just now.