withered prosperity

Although the fish scales were slightly larger than ordinary fish scales, it could only show that this was just the scales of a slightly larger fish.

However, Yin Yutang's precious and important thing shows that this is not an ordinary fish scale.

"I want to find someone." Yin Yutang lowered his eyes, staring at the scale: "I have been looking for him for many years, and recently I finally got the news that he is most likely hiding in Chaomu Pavilion."

"Then this fish scale?"

"That man is proficient in the art of changing his voice, and it is impossible to see the clue." Yin Yutang's face contorted for a moment: "But as long as he gets close to this scale, it will make the scale heat up and turn bright red. "

"There is such a miraculous thing." Yin Zhan admired, but secretly observed carefully.

Yin Zhan's twelfth emperor's uncle has always been deep and ruthless in the city. No matter whether he is in the court or in the field, everyone is afraid of him. Whenever his father talks about him, he will repeatedly tell him not to make mistakes in front of him.

"What kind of miracle is this?" Yin Yutang sneered: "Ah Zhan, there are many things in this world that you can't imagine."

"What the emperor said is true." Yin Zhan thought for a while: "If you find such a person, should you inform the emperor first or..."

"You must not act rashly." Yin Yutang warned with a serious face: "This person has extraordinary abilities and unpredictable temperament. You must not easily alarm him."

"Yes!" He solemnly hid the fish scale in his inner pocket. "I don't know if there are other things that can be identified besides this one?"

"Good color."

"What?" Yin Zhan couldn't understand.

"This person has the best looks. Even if he changes his appearance, he will never pretend to be an ugly and vulgar person for a long time. You should start with a good-looking young man." The expression on Yin Yutang's face, apart from sarcasm, also mixed some Can't tell what it means. "He also loves extravagance and splendor. He will never treat himself badly."

"In that case, it's not hard to find." Although Chaomu Pavilion has a large number of people, those who can meet these requirements are only those direct disciples from aristocratic families in the Shang Pavilion.

"The difficulty is not to find him, but how to find him..." Yin Yutang frowned, but finally stopped talking.

At this moment, the carriage slowed down and finally stopped.

"The Monument of Hospitality has arrived." Yin Zhan expressed his sincerity to him again: "These few days coincide with the Qingming Festival, so it is convenient to get close to people. My nephew will definitely work hard for Uncle Cheng."

"You have a heart." Yin Yutang nodded in satisfaction.

"A guest has arrived." The messenger fireworks went straight up into the clouds.

Qingming and Chongyang are two extremely important festivals in Chaomu Pavilion.

The annual Ching Ming Festival and the Chongyang Literature Fair held every three years.

The Chongyang Wenhui is to select disciples to enter the Shang Pavilion, but the ancestors of the Qingming Festival are not only the ancestors of the Chaomu Pavilion, but the ancestors of the same way who died generously for the present when the dynasties changed. The days of friendship between Chaomu Pavilion and fellow martial artists.

Because the matter involved the court, senior officials would be sent to participate in the capital every year, but this year it was the younger brother of the current emperor, Cheng Wang Yin Yutang, who came in person.

As soon as the news got out, those people from all walks of life who had gradually gathered inside and outside Qianqiu Mountain were somewhat shocked by it.

You know, Cheng Wang Yin Yutang is not an ordinary person.

Today's Holy Majesty is able to succeed to the throne thanks to King Cheng's help, so King Cheng's words and deeds are very important in the court. He personally came to Qianqiu Mountain to participate in the Qingming Festival in Chaomu Pavilion, which obviously has other meanings.

Speaking of Qianqiu Mountain, there are many children from noble families...

"On Qianqiu Mountain, there are really many acquaintances I know!" Yin Yutang put down the wine glass in hand, and looked down at the chief room with meaning. "Elder Lin, don't you think so!"

Lin Zhian beside him glanced over there, and responded with a little embarrassment.

Yin Yutang stood up, and walked down the table calmly.

For a moment, all eyes focused on this place.

"Chi Lian!" He said with a smile, "I haven't seen you in these years, you have grown into a big girl."

The woman was about sixteen or seventeen years old, she was wearing a fiery red fur coat, her facial features were bright and flamboyant, but her face was always cold.

"Prince Cheng." She didn't even stand up to salute, but called out rather perfunctorily.

"You child, why are you so out of touch!" Yin Yutang didn't think he was disobedient, his face and words were extremely gentle: "I have time to wait later, but our uncle and nephew should talk about it carefully, so as not to be too estranged, and return to Shangjing I can't even explain to your uncle."

"There is King Lao Cheng's concern." Yin Chilian stood up slowly, and said with a half-smile: "But you have so many nephews and nieces, and a grasslander like me, I don't need you to worry about it."

"I don't like to hear that." Yin Yutang smiled slightly: "You have royal blood on your body, and you are the princess of my Yin family's first line, how did you become a mountain grasslander? I want to ask Master Yun, Did he teach you this?"

"Why is it that I'm only a little late, and someone is here to make arrangements for me, isn't it?"

The thick curtain was lifted, and a person came in from the outside.

"I have met the pavilion master." During the banquet, everyone stood up one after another, saluting and greeting the visitor.

"Master Yun Pavilion." Yin Yutang also cupped his hands and smiled at him, "I'm just teasing the juniors in the family, you must not take it to heart!"

Yin Yutang was also taken aback when the person who arrived pulled back the hood that blocked the snow.

In fact, he had never met Yun Ji, but the court had always attached great importance to the Chaomu Pavilion, so naturally various news about the pavilion owner was indispensable.

It's just that he didn't expect that the so-called majestic and beautiful appearance was so extraordinary and refined.

Not only was Yun Ji's appearance extremely good, but he also seemed to have some alien blood, so he had long eyebrows, deep eyes, and a high nose bridge. He was much fairer than ordinary people, and he looked black as ink, and his whole body glowed brightly.

How can there be such a person in this world, it is simply not real... Could it be possible...

He just thought about it, but immediately rejected himself...Although he told Yin Zhan that anyone is possible, but it is absolutely impossible to pretend to be the master of Chaomu Pavilion, Yun Ji.

But I don't know why, I always feel familiar...

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Yin Yutang's mind, and Yun Ji had already stood in front of him.

Looking at that frightening radiance from close up, he felt a little strange but familiar restraint.

It seems that when he was still a teenager, he once...

"Master." Yin Chilian's coercion and coquettishness faded away in an instant.

"I don't know the etiquette when I see the elders. If I say it, I am incapable of discipline."

"Master!" Yin Chilian pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved. "I didn't do it on purpose, it's just that he knew..."

"What about him? It's really rude to bite him one by one!" Yun Ji looked down at her: "I think you lost your parents when you were young, and you usually indulged you so much, but now it seems that it has hurt you."

Being reprimanded by him in public, but for the first time in his life, Chi Lian's face suddenly turned pale.

In fact, there were not many people in the hall, just the two elders and a few disciples, but Chi Lian relied on Yunji's favor, and no one dared to show her strength in the upper court on weekdays, and everyone was used to avoiding her Let's go, so while everyone pretended to be deaf and dumb, they felt a little gloating in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, Yun Ji didn't stop there.

"A lot of people told me before that you were arrogant and indulgent, and I only thought it was because you were ignorant of the world, but I didn't want to raise you into such an idiot." Yun Ji frowned: "After the great sacrifice, you So I went to live in Wangyuan Residence for a period of time to cultivate my body and mind."

Chi Lian swayed, almost unable to stand still.

Yun Ji didn't look at her either, turned to Yin Yutang and said, "I hope King Cheng will forgive me, I will discipline Chi Lian well in the future, and I will not fail my old friend's entrustment."

With a wave of his sleeves, he avoids Chi Lian's outstretched hand, and asks Yin Yutang to walk to the upper table together.

Chilian pushed away Jingchan who came to help her, and sat back upright.

Yin Yutang exchanged a few words with Yun Ji before getting to the point.

"I really don't dare to hide from the Pavilion Master, I have my own selfish intentions to ask Brother Huang to come here this time."

"My lord, it doesn't matter."

Yin Yutang first let out a long sigh.

"It's my princess. She has a strange disease." His face was full of worry: "The doctors in the palace are helpless. I really can't think about it. I can only bring her to seek help from the pavilion master. There are many masters in the pavilion who can relieve the suffering of the princess."

"Why does Prince Cheng need to be so polite, it's an honor for me in the Chaomu Pavilion to share his worries and relieve his labors." Yun Ji turned to Lin Zhi'an and said, "Tomorrow, you can make arrangements for Buyi and Old Zou to treat Princess Cheng. "

"Then I will thank the Pavilion Master first."

"How can I be thanked by the prince?"

"Others may not be able to do so, but the pavilion master definitely deserves it. After all, we..." Yin Yutang seemed to be casual, but his words were vague.

Yun Ji looked at him for a moment, then picked up the teacup.

Yin Yutang raised his glass in return.