Traitor, he is bent on death

Zhou Dan thought for a moment, and said, "Sir, Master Lin really means that?"

Wen Yucheng closed his eyes, covering the sarcasm in his eyes, and said: "Since your lord doesn't believe me, why bother to ask me?"

Zhou Dan hurriedly said: "That's not what I meant...how could I distrust sir! According to sir, what should I do now?"

Wen Yucheng smiled slightly, and said, "Isn't this a good opportunity for the emperor to make a personal tour?"

He said softly: "If Yin Yao can be dethroned this time, my lord should prepare a banquet for guests."

Zhou Dan's eyes lit up immediately, and he clapped his hands and said, "Sir, what you said is absolutely right! I'm going to let people watch Yincai's every move..."

The sarcasm in Wen Yucheng's eyes almost turned into pity, but he still smiled and said, "What happened before Jiedushi was not clean."

Zhou Dan was enlightened: "...Yes...Yes! For so many years, Yin Yao has not done any wicked things?! As long as I know it, there is a big basket..."

As he said that, he rushed to find someone to investigate in a panic. Wen Yucheng sat on the chair and watched him ramming like a wild dog, with a very calm expression on his face, and the emotion between his eyebrows and eyes could even be called indifference.

He picked up a glass of Lu'an Guapian on the case table, took a sip, and thought, Jiang Fan, who is the most virtuous corporal, can't even look at the list, he really is an idiot.

After so many years of training, it is still so unbearable.

……

Yincai's private house is not too big, but it is very elegant. As soon as Jiang Jintang entered the house, he saw rockery, flowing water, pavilions, elegant scenery and quite a taste.

Today's weather is sunny and warm. People walking outside put on light spring clothes, and the colors gradually brighten up, embellishing the colorful colors of the city. Jiang Jintang is still wrapped in thick winter clothes, which is a bit eye-catching.

Nie Xia came out to meet him in person, his eagle-like eyes sized Jiang Jintang and Shanyue all over in an instant, and then smiled just right: "This is Mr. Shu Jin, right?"

"I'm not here." Jiang Jintang said, "I don't know who you are?"

Nie Xia said: "I'm just a nobody, you don't need to know me...Your Excellency, please, Your Excellency has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Jintang narrowed his eyes and said, "Thank you."

Xuan Lan sat in the yard and played chess with himself. The black and white chess on the chessboard were evenly matched, so it can be seen that even if this person competes with himself, he will never lose.

"My lord." Nie Xia stopped and said, "The guest has arrived."

Xuan Lan turned her eyes, saw Jiang Jintang, and smiled: "I said goodbye by fate before, I don't want to see you so soon."

Jiang Jintang said: "The last time we parted in a hurry, I didn't have time to thank Brother Yin in the future. It really shouldn't be. This time I came here to make amends to Brother Yin."

The gaudy words made Xuan Lan want to know what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, and said: "Young master, please sit down... Actually, you don't have to be so polite."

Jiang Jintang sat down politely, and said, "Brother Yin has been a life-saving grace to me, and he should thank you for his kindness and reason."

Xuan Lan raised her chin and asked, "Since that's the case... how do you want to thank me, Master?"

Jiang Jintang glanced at Shanyue, Shanyue put the mahogany box on the stone table, lifted the lid with his fingers, and saw the gold ingots lying neatly inside.

Xuan Lan glanced at it and said with a smile: "Master, it's vulgar to talk about money."

"It's not vulgar, how can it be in the world." Jiang Jintang said: "I'm an ordinary person, and I can't think of any gift that can better express my gratitude. There are not many things, so please accept it, Brother Yin."

This is already the second box of gold that Xuan Lan has received.

He raised his eyebrows, and said: "Success, I accept your kindness."

Jiang Jintang cupped his hands and was about to leave, but Xuan Lan suddenly said, "Master, have you ever heard about Tiaosheng being robbed?"

Jiang Jintang froze, and then slowly said: "Tiao Sheng was robbed? If the young master didn't tell me, I really don't know."

Xuan Lan stared at him: "Master, you really don't know?"

Jiang Jintang smiled: "Brother Yin said this... I don't know, but I don't know. Could it be that I can't tell you? It's getting late, I have to go back first."

Xuan Lan didn't force him to stay, and after watching the two walk away, he said, "Nie Xia, do you see anything?"

"This person... doesn't look like an ordinary person." Nie Xia frowned and said, "This subordinate doesn't know how to describe this feeling, but he is definitely not something in the pool."

"I also have this feeling." Xuan Lan said: "Just now I asked him about tuning Sheng, he obviously knew about it, and sent someone to follow him to have a look."

Nie Xia nodded.

Xuan Lan threw the chess piece in his hand into the chess box, picked up a gold ingot in the box with his slender fingers, it was heavy and cold.

This is probably the temperature in the human world, and it is actually cold under the sky and wealth.

……

"Master." Shanyue said in a low voice while Fujiang Jintang was getting into the carriage, "Sure enough, someone is following us."

"Yes." Jiang Jintang lowered his eyelashes and said calmly, "Let him follow."

The carriage drove all the way back to the small building where I saw Diao Sheng before, and Diao Sheng was already waiting here, when he saw Jiang Jintang, he smiled and said, "My lord, I have good news for you."

Jiang Jintang said softly, "What is the good news?"

"Qingtian Sect has agreed to your request." Diao Sheng said, "As long as you can bring Yincai to Qingtian Sect, the principal will allow you to join the Sect."

Jiang Jintang pretended to be very grateful, thanked Diaosheng well, and then told Diaosheng again how he planned to use Yincai, which made Diaosheng a little confused: "..."

Haven't these things been said before?

Shanyue gestured to Jiang Jintang, Jiang Jintang suddenly stopped talking, and said: "Miss Diaosheng, it's not safe for you to stay in Yangzhou after all, you should go out as soon as possible to avoid the limelight."

Although Diao Sheng didn't know how Jiang Jintang's topic changed so quickly, but hearing that he cared about him, he still said, "Thank you, my lord, I will go out of town tonight, and I probably won't be back in the near future."

Jiang Jintang paused for a moment, and added one more sentence: "If possible, never come back."

"……what?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Jintang cupped his hands: "Young lady, let's go, and the journey is smooth."

Diao Sheng laughed out two small dimples: "I also wish you success, young master."

After seeing off Tiaosheng, Jiang Jintang wandered around the street for a while, bought some snacks, and some weird gadgets, which he had never seen in the capital.

He looked at a straw grasshopper through the sunlight, and asked Shanyue softly, "Have you taken the bait, my fish?"

Shanyue lowered her head and said, "Master has never missed a shot."

……

The next day, Jiang Jintang asked someone to send a greeting card to Yincai's private house, inviting Xuanlan to go outside the city to enjoy Qionghua together.

Xuan Lan readily agreed.

Sitting in the carriage, Jiang Jintang felt a little drowsy. He didn't sleep well last night and was plagued by nightmares. He was still a little confused at the moment. When the carriage stopped, a cool breeze lifted the curtains, and he smelled the faint smell of grass and trees. Just woke up from the muddle.

Shanyue's voice sounded outside: "Young Master, we're here."

Jiang Jintang rubbed his temples, and he didn't pay attention when he opened the curtain under the phoenix carriage, his feet slipped, and when he almost fell off the carriage, a strong hand supported him.

Jiang Jintang lowered his eyes and looked down at Xuan Lan, who bent his lips: "Young Master, be careful."

Jiang Jintang thanked him politely, and Xuan Lan let go of his hand after stepping on the ground, with a polite look: "Speaking of which, why didn't you see that young master?"

It took Jiang Jintang a while to realize who Xuan Lan was talking about, and said with a half-smile: "I met a girl I like, and I eloped with her."

"..." Xuan Lan said, "That young master doesn't seem to be so frivolous."

Jiang Jintang glanced at him and smiled: "He is my son, so naturally I know him better, brother Yin, don't you?"

"..." Xuan Lan licked his canine teeth and said, "Yes."

Satisfied, Jiang Jintang raised his eyes to see the famous Qionghua Forest. At this time in early spring, there were not many Qionghua blooming, but the patches of early flowers were quite interesting, just like the fragrant snow in spring, falling with the wind. Sorrow kills the flower watcher.

"Speaking of this Qionghua forest." Xuan Lan stood behind Jiang Jintang with his hands behind his back, and said softly, "There is another good talk."

"Oh?"

"I don't know if the young master has heard of Jiang Fan, the Duke of Ding."

"..." Jiang Jintang frowned indistinctly: "Of course I have heard of it."

Xuan Lan said: "Mrs. Dingguo is the daughter of the Cui family in Yangzhou. She was famous in Yangzhou. There was a down-and-out scholar who caught a glimpse of her in Qionghua Forest, sighed at the beauty of heaven and man, and left a nonsense One of the lines is called "Doubt is shocking, dare to make Shili Qionglin lose color", the words are not well written, but you can also get a glimpse of the prosperity of the year."

Jiang Jintang understands this story more carefully. He still remembers his father saying that the words are too vulgar, but the meaning is good. At that time, A Niang always smiled helplessly and said in a soft voice. How many years have passed? Still clinging to this point.

Now that Jiang Jintang is standing in this Qionglin where Cui Danyan is famous, what is strange is that he has neither sadness nor joy in his heart.

Qionghua has no fragrance, walking in the forest can only smell the breath of sunshine shining on the vegetation after the rain, Jiang Jintang chatted with Xuanlan all the way to the small pavilion in the forest, the tea boy The tea has already been brewed.

"The teas in recent years are not very good. This kind of Longjing tea can barely be eaten, which makes Brother Yin laugh."

Xuan Lan said: "How could it be?"

He lowered his eyes to look at the clear tea soup in the tea bowl, then took a sip as if defenseless, waited for a while, but nothing happened, Xuan Lan was startled—did the other party tamper with the tea?

Jiang Jintang said softly, "Brother Yin, what's wrong? Do you still suspect that I poisoned the tea?"

Xuan Lan frowned, and was about to speak when suddenly a sharp pain hit the back of his neck, before he even had time to react, he fell down on the table.

Before he fell into a coma, he saw Jiang Jintang standing up slowly, and seemed to laugh: "...I was going to put medicine in the tea, but who told you to speak so badly, it hurts if you don't eat, and you don't have a long memory."

The slender fingers waved lightly in the air, and the tone was understated: "Drag it down."

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