Shopkeeper limped with a cup of magnolia soup, he held on to the guardrail beside him, and came to the table of the disciples of Wujian Villa, the wound on his thigh was weak, and he fell to the ground, the magnolia soup in his hand slipped from the air, Ye Lin flew quickly behind the shopkeeper, and gently took the cup of magnolia soup with his right hand. "Hot, hot, be careful of hot hands!" shopkeeper raised his head and looked at the cup in Ye Lin's hand and hurriedly shouted.

Ye Lin shook his head with a smile and said softly, "It's okay" He bent down slightly, stretched out his left hand to help the shopkeeper up, and asked, "Are you okay?" and slowly put the magnolia soup on the table.

"Zhuang Master!" The four white-clothed swordsmen hurriedly got up, and the two people close to the table quickly took the soup, and then used a spoon to distribute the soup in the cup to everyone.

Ye Lin helped the shopkeeper up, noticed a trace of blood oozing from the wound on his thigh, helped him to the chair next to him, and asked in a low voice, "How are your injuries?"

"It's okay, it's really okay. The shopkeeper quickly grabbed the aisle, limped down the wooden ladder, went straight to the counter, and began to instruct the back kitchen to prepare the meals of many guests in the Red Dust Inn.

Ye Lin glanced past the Hongchen Inn, except for the disciples of the eight sects opposite, there were many people from the rivers and lakes downstairs, and it seemed that everyone was coming for the Caiyue Pill of Tianxiang Building. Since the Eight Sects Martial Arts, Tianxianglou will present the treasures to the major factions, but I never thought that this session of the Eight Factions Martial Arts would be hasty, and the elites of the Eight Factions went south, and even the Eight Sects Master also went south with the Tianxiang Six Swords.

Mochou Lake was originally a place for the dignitaries and nobles of the Dynasty to play, but I don't know when a heroic spirit of the rivers and lakes arose in this Hongchen Inn, and many people in the rivers and lakes gathered here to inquire about the news and exchange the treasures in their hands. But the owner behind this Hongchen Inn has never shown up, only a shopkeeper and a group of cooks, they prepare all kinds of delicacies for the knights of the rivers and lakes, as long as they can afford the price, they can buy anything. The Red Dust Inn has become the second place for news distribution in the rivers and lakes.

"After you finish eating, go to the Zhenfu Division to inquire about the situation, and I will go to Lie Ning Mansion in person. Ye Lin ate the last bite of magnolia soup in the bowl with a spoon, took out a towel from his arms, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice.

"Yes, owner. The four white-clothed swordsmen flashed by and disappeared in front of the dining table, leaving only Ye Lin alone, he got up and waved his hand to the disciples of the Eight Great Sects opposite, and walked straight to the wooden ladder towards the outside of the Red Dust Inn.

The disciples of the Eight Great Sects turned their heads and nodded to Ye Lin who walked down the wooden ladder, and watched him walk out of the inn. Lan Jing put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, looked at Ye Lin's disappearing back, clasped his forehead several times with his right index finger, and said in a low voice, "What is the purpose of the Swordless Mountain Villa when it appears in Jinling? ”

Mu Ning picked up a piece of chicken leg from the table and put it in his bowl, continued to eat it, looked at Lan Jing who turned around and shouted, "It doesn't matter what he does in Jinling, as long as he doesn't make enemies of us, he doesn't have to take it to heart, don't you say?"

"Eat yours well," Nightstar picked up a piece of chicken leg from the table and placed it in Mu Ning's bowl.

Mu Ning quickly finished eating the chicken leg in his hand, burped, and looked at Yexing with a funny look and thanked, "No, no, I'm full." ”

"Are you all full? Fei Ming got up and glanced at the people in front of him, the other seven nodded, and rushed downstairs, Fei Ming came to the counter, handed the silver money and a small brocade box in his hand to the shopkeeper, and said with concern, "Little brother, this is the rice money and the big tonic pill, which is good for your wounds." ”

"Thank you, hero. The shopkeeper hurriedly took the silver money and the small brocade box from Fei Ming's hand, and sent everyone out of the inn with a smile on his face.

Ye Lin followed the main street by Mochou Lake to the most prosperous street in Jinling, watching the rushing crowd in the morning light, all kinds of stalls and pedestrians crowded the street early. He had to walk along the open space under the plaques of the taverns, teahouses, and inns on both sides of the street, looking at the various snacks and all kinds of things he had never seen before.

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Although the armor soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division outside the Ning Mansion had been withdrawn, the Shadow Wind Guard of the Prince's Mansion was still observing every move in the mansion in the dark. Even a waiter or maid who came out of the mansion to buy would be closely watched by the Shadow Wind Guard. Although the outside of the house is the same as usual, the defense of the inner and inner halls of the house and the courtyard have been strengthened, and the Jinyi Guard of the Zhenfu Division is even more ten steps and one post, and the gardens and ponds in the Fuzhong are covered with Jinyi Guards. There were only a few attendants in Nanyin Pavilion, and the weapons of the Thirteen Taibao were placed on the wooden case in the main hall of Nanyin Pavilion, Ning Wuji stared at these weapons with no expression, and his left index finger bounced back and forth on the wooden table, making a series of crisp sounds.

Ning Wuji put his hands on the side of the case, looking at the many weapons in front of him, he sighed lightly, picked up the cold Yan Fei Fan from the wooden case, and carefully observed it for a long time. He turned the Yan Fei fan back and forth many times in front of his eyes, looking at the grass and things on the surface of the fan, which reminded him of the years when he practiced martial arts in the Xiaohai Sea when he was a child. Ning Wuji coughed dryly and said in a low voice, "Someone." ”

"Commander?" the two attendants outside the door gently pushed the door open and stood respectfully at the door of the Nanyin Pavilion.

"Biography, seal the cold. Ning Wuji didn't hear the slightest displeasure or joy in his tone, just said lightly, and then waved his hand to signal the two waiters to retreat.

"Yes, and we will go and give your orders at once. The two attendants respectfully exited the door, and then hurried towards the cold wing. On the lotus pond outside the attic, a few small birds flew by, and their chirping broke the deathly silence of the entire Nanyin Pavilion.

"Commander" Feng Han stood at the door, looked at Ning Wuji's back, and said softly.

"Have you had breakfast?" Ning Wuji held the Yan Fei fan in his right hand, and his eyes carefully swept over any corner of the fan.

Feng Han took a step forward, came to the hall and knelt on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Not yet, commander, I never know about the matter of the imperial concubine, I grew up in the sea since I was a child, and you haven't repaid me for your upbringing, how can you do such a desperate thing." Besides, since I joined the Jinyi Guard, I have never intervened in matters without your instructions. ”

Ning Wuji put away the fan, turned to look at Feng Han with tears on his face, and sighed in a low voice, "Han'er, your personality, Uncle Shi knows." But you are not deeply involved in the world, and you are worried about being used by others, and you have never heard anything about it?"

"This.... Uncle Shi, although Jinyiwei is directly under Emperor Taizu, you are personally appointed by His Majesty Taizu, but since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered His Royal Highness King Qing to take charge of Jinyiwei, King Qing has regarded Jinyiwei as his own soldier, you all know this. If someone in the Jinyi Guard wants to make a move on the Prince's Mansion, who is the most suspicious?" Feng Han looked at Ning Wuji, whose face was gloomy, his tone slowed down a lot, and the corner of his eyes swept the reflection on the wooden corridor of Nanyin Pavilion from time to time, for fear that his conversation with Ning Wuji would be known to a third person.

"This, Uncle Shi knows it, but without real evidence, how can he easily present it to Emperor Taizu. Ning Wuji took the Yan Fei fan, slowly walked towards Feng Han, stood beside him and said softly, "You get up first." Then he handed the Yan Fei fan in his hand to Feng Han.