Chapter 276: Ye Yin

Ling Tiansu on the side spoke.

"Changkong, you should keep your own monthly spardies and buy a few more pig heads, your craftsmanship is so good, you can slice and spicy, it is better to send some to Mr. Ye to taste when the time comes." ”

Yun Changkong's face suddenly squeezed into a ball, and he felt that he couldn't take it out of his hand.

"Hahaha, that's so much to my heart. The scholar in Tsing Yi smiled happily.

"Isn't that right...... Isn't it a bit too vulgar to give pig's head meat?" Yun Changkong frowned.

"What's wrong, people live for a lifetime, it's a matter of food and clothing, and it's good to have enough food and clothing in the next, and it's also very good to try this tongue once in a while. ”

The young scholar's tone was free and easy, and he smiled at Ling Tiansu.

This smile etiquette is very standard and in place, but it makes people unable to produce a sense of alienation.

What was even more surprising was that Ling Tiansu actually felt a trace of solemn respect from that smile.

Ling Tiansu was puzzled, could it be that this young scholar saw his identity?

But he was clearly blind.

As if to solve his doubts, the young scholar's warm and magnetic voice sounded again: "My name is Ye Yin, and I am very fortunate to be able to meet His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Ling Tiansu frowned slightly.

Yun Changkong also frowned, he secretly thought, is he another scholar who wants to get straight to the point and show loyalty?

Also.

The identity of the son is prominent, and some poor scholars who are difficult to get through naturally want to climb up this rich pole, no wonder he gave him two silver taels, but he wanted to catch a big fish.

This scholar is really far-sighted enough, in order to win the favor of the son.

Maybe the son saw that he was blind, and his heart softened, and he really accepted him as a staff member.

Although this young scholar looks much more pleasing to the eye than the young scholar, there are no bad habits of some poor and feared sour Confucian scholars on him.

But Yun Changkong wants to be good for his son, and feels that it is redundant to accept such a blind scholar who can only write family letters for others.

As the so-called useless is a scholar, he can only read some dead books, and he can't hold his hands and shoulders and can't resist, and he hasn't been useful for a martial artist.

Ling Tiansu frowned, but he didn't think about this, because he was sure that he had never met this young scholar before today, but he was very sure of his identity.

Although he did not deliberately hide his identity in the blacksmith shop, he was still far from under this bridge.

Unless you are a powerful practitioner, you can hear the conversation between them.

But this young scholar, with a simple atmosphere and ordinary skin, is just an ordinary person no matter how you look at it.

Hagakure

Ling Tiansu smiled faintly, and rushed to the palace to see His Majesty's thoughts were temporarily dispelled, he bent down to straighten the rattan chair under the rattan table, and then sat down.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of it, Mr. eyes are closed, he can't see, how did he recognize Ye Ling's identity. ”

Although he had a casual smile on his face, this time Ling Tiansu did not call himself the son of the world as he had just met the young scholar.

Yun Changkong, whose reaction is always half a beat slow, was stunned in hindsight, yes, how did this blind scholar see the identity of the son, could it be that he came prepared?

The blank gaze gradually turned into a look of vigilance.

But I have to say that he really thinks too much, if it weren't for the pig's head on his body flying out, how could it lead to an encounter between them.

If it weren't for the pig's head, they would have crossed the bridge.

As Ling Tiansu sat down, the scholar who called himself Ye Yin also sat down across the rattan table.

He didn't immediately answer Ling Tiansu's words, but smiled gently at Granny Liu, who had already been stunned by His Royal Highness the four words of the Prince.

"Granny Liu, it's not too early, the pregnant daughter-in-law in your family can't be hungry, why don't you go back to wash rice and cook rice earlier, when your family is cooked, the family letter I wrote for you will be fine, and then I will come to visit again?"

The royal nobleman who was hesitating to meet the heir of the prince should bow and kneel, but he heard Mr. Ye greet her so frankly, as if the person sitting opposite was not a big person.

Such a calm attitude made her discourage the idea of kneeling for a while.

She responded: "Then the old woman won't bother you, I'll go home and cook first, sir, don't forget the time." ”

"Don't worry, it won't. ”

Ling Tiansu also seemed very patient, and he didn't have any dissatisfied interjections about the greetings between them.

Because he knew that this Mr. Ye Yin deliberately let her leave first.

After Granny Liu left, she was speechless for a while

The bustling streets have not become half quiet because of the departure of a person.

It's just that the small space where Ling Tiansu and Ye Yin sat opposite each other gradually ...... into a wonderful state.

All around them, the noisy environment, the endless flow of people, and the passing carriages still existed around the two of them.

The two of them sat across a wicker chair like this, and there were still traces of red blood on the table, but the scenery in the small place seemed to be in the painting, and the surrounding scenery was slow to practice, like a flowing water-colored ink painting.

Yun Changkong, who was close to the two of them, widened his eyes.

Then he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, he felt that something seemed wrong with his eyes.

The bridge is still the bridge, the water is still the water, and the street is still the street.

Perhaps for the two people sitting quietly in the willow tree, the environment on all sides has become a flowing landscape.

But for Yun Changkong, it was the two of them, the rattan table, rattan chairs, and willow trees seemed to have become an extremely simple and monotonous picture, and the color on their side seemed to be like a faded landscape painting, gradually fading, very weird.

He was clearly only a few steps away from the two of them, but he felt unusually out of reach, giving people a sense of uncertainty.

They were clearly in front of him, but he was inexplicably frightened, timid, and did not dare to take the two steps that were close to them.

Yun Changkong began to sweat profusely, and he looked at the strange image in front of him with wide eyes.

Then he turned to look at the pedestrians around him, who were still doing their business as usual.

The children playing by the stream were still laughing and playing, and even if their eyes occasionally drifted to this side, they retracted very calmly.

Yun Changkong's expression began to become dazed, and his heart seemed to be empty.

He was speechless, looking at the two under the willow tree in a daze, as if he was looking at another world.

Walk through countless streets and alleys, and above the towers of the imperial city in the distance.

The bright yellow figure stood still in the middle of the balcony, his back straight, as if it contained great tenacity, as if there was no pressure in this world that could bend his back.

The five-clawed dragon on the imperial robe is vivid, with teeth and claws, and the aura is compelling, as if it will break through the cloth shirt at any time and swim above the nine heavens.

But no matter how realistic it is, it is just a dead thing after all, and it can only stay quietly in the dragon robe, becoming a symbol of supreme majesty.

And the owner of this dragon robe, his gaze replaced the divine dragon in this dragon robe, and turned to the sky in front of him.

His eyes were deep and cold, and he muttered, "That kid still met him after all......"

The hand that has held the jade brush all the year round is now holding a delicate green jade wine glass.

The wine glass is naturally a fine wine, but although this wine is full of wine, it is not a strong wine, it is as clear as a spring, and you can clearly see the texture under the glass.

With a flick of his seemingly boring wrist, the surface of the wine rippled in layers, and it was difficult to see the texture at the bottom of the glass through the clear wine.

Because on the surface of the wine, the scenery under the willow trees is reflected in a square inch......

He smiled faintly, raised his glass and drank the wine, and praised: "Good wine!"

............

The casual smile on Ling Tiansu's face gradually disappeared.

He didn't know why he suddenly entered such a wonderful state, and he looked at the young scholar sitting in front of him with a solemn expression.

The young scholar still closed his eyes, he was born blind, and naturally he could not see this wonderful change.

He opened his mouth and smiled: "I can't recognize the identity of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World with my naked eyes, but I can see it with my heart. ”

Ling Tiansu said: "Since you deliberately broke my identity and deliberately left me behind, but you have something to say to me?"

The young scholar was also frank, nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"What's the matter?" Ling Tiansu said succinctly.

The young scholar said: "I see the confusion of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, and I want to clear the clouds and mist for His Royal Highness the Prince of the World." ”

Ling Tiansu raised his eyebrows in surprise, this kind of good thing sent to the door is probably not a good thing.

But even if this guy came with ill intentions, he was inevitably a little too undisguised, right?

Is this for fear that others will not be able to see it?

However, Ling Tiansu has always liked straight to the point dialogue, so he no longer makes any detours.

"Yes, I am confused, but it is better to say that I am a little confused, and I am very confused, and I ask Mr. for advice." ”

One person closes his eyes tightly, and he can't see what kind of eyes are under those eyelids, and naturally he can't see the emotions contained in his eyes.

The other had a pair of blue eyes like the ocean.

Although the surface is calm, it is bottomless, and it is also incomprehensible.

The young scholar said: "His Royal Highness the Prince is from Dali Temple, and he must be confused about Miss Gu's matter, am I right?"

Ling Tiansu's pupils flickered slightly, and he nodded: "Mr. is right, I am worried about this matter." ”

"What's there to worry about?"

The young scholar smiled disapprovingly, and continued: "Does His Royal Highness the Prince feel that Miss Gu has a special status?

But the crime she committed was a great rebellion in the eyes of His Majesty, and this crime had to be condemned?

Several successive rhetorical questions made Ling Tiansu's face more and more solemn.

"Isn't it?" Ling Tiansu also asked rhetorically.

"Naturally not. The young scholar said very seriously.

Ling Tiansu laughed.

Everyone knows that Gu Ran's matter is a hot potato, except for Xia Yunqiu, a perverted madman who likes to participate in it, I'm afraid that no one thinks it's not a troublesome matter.

"Please give me advice?" Ling Tiansu humbly asked.