61 Falling Blossoms Startling Birds Go

When Jiang Lin first passed through, he lamented that the original owner lived alone in the capital, and he didn't have many friends, so it was not easy for him, a fake, to show his feet.

At this moment, there are very few people who only hate to know the family background of the original owner.

He had asked Wen Yuan for relevant information, but Wen Yuan, as a close friend of the former owner, only knew that the fathers of the two families were both military commanders.Apart from knowing that his father is a veteran stationed in the northern part of Daming Mansion, Jiang Lin doesn't know any other information.

As for Xie Ling, his relationship with Jiang Lin basically stopped at work. Although he mentioned "Linru Jiang's family", he didn't seem to know much about it, and Jiang Lin, who had no memory, couldn't tell him about his old bottom.

But one thing that Xie Ling once said gave Jiang Lin a flash of inspiration.

The descendants of Sixiang know each other's surnames, which means that his senior brother may know about his Jiang family, maybe the two of them got acquainted because of this, not necessarily.

So before the original owner's father came back, Jiang Lin immediately ran to Yaojie Academy, intending to have a good chat with his senior brother.

Just entered the academy, but was stopped by his master.

"Your kid's hands and feet are getting more and more reckless."

Jiang Lin's appearance of walking briskly just now was indeed a bit disrespectful, he hastily bowed to Shao Yong, and said: "Master, this disciple is here to look for senior brother."

"Then you come and cook some tea for Master." Shao Yong sat calmly in the gazebo, "Your brother is meditating right now, don't rush to disturb him."

Jiang Lin hesitated to speak, feeling that this feudal superstition was very unscientific.But he still sat down with his master.

Shao Yong asked: "Your "Xueba Notebook" is not bad in use, and it sells well outside. I think the arrangement inside is very unique, did you come up with it yourself?"

Jiang Lin was a little absent-minded: "It's about the same... When will Senior Brother finish his meditation?"

Shao Yong glanced at Jiang Lin, smiled, and nodded at him: "The water is boiling."

Jiang Lin is used to being busy with big things these days. When he was walking on the road, his servants took care of the trivial matters. When he got home, he basically took small stones to eat at the stalls on the street, and occasionally hired someone to run errands for him. He is a takeaway, and rarely bothers about serving tea and pouring water.

At this moment, the feeling of being held here by the master to fry and make tea, waiting for his brother to meditate, really made him a little uncomfortable.

But even if it was a small matter, Jiang Lin did it very seriously.And he vaguely noticed that making tea seemed to be something he used to do a lot, and some movements had been engraved in his muscle memory, and he became comfortable after a while.

The scent of tea was lingering among the bamboo groves, Jiang Linzheng felt comfortable, raised his eyes, and saw Shao Yongzheng looking at him with his indifferent eyes.

There is no obvious emotion, but it is very complicated.

Jiang Lin's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and the hand that poured the tea was a little unsteady: "Master..."

Shao Yong took the teapot that he almost threw away, but changed the subject: "Before I became a teacher, I did the calculation for you. You have seven catastrophes in your life, and you need to step up your precautions."

Jiang Lin's eyes flickered, and his mood was a little overwhelmed.

"These seven calamities are related to the recent cases that the apprentice has experienced?"

"Yes and no."

Jiang Lin thought for a while, and said: "...The apprentice came back from Langzhou safely this time, but he has already survived the third tribulation?"

Shao Yong narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed: "Who said that the catastrophe will come one by one?"

"Master means..." Jiang Lin frowned suddenly.

"Recently, it's better to be low-key and cautious." Shao Yong glanced at the small courtyard where Wenqing was, "The tea is ready, go and see your senior brother."

·

After chatting with Shao Yong, Jiang Lin couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

...After all, the word "low-key" basically has nothing to do with him and what he is doing recently.

He quickly collected his thoughts and entered Wen Qing's bamboo house.

"Brother, I recently remembered something about myself, and I want to come to you for verification."

Wen Qing was feeding Xiaowen with some corn, when he heard this, his eyelids slightly lifted, and asked, "Did you remember it yourself? Or did the Xie family, who guards the secret treasure of the Suzaku, contact you and tell you?"

Jiang Lin scratched his head, and he knew that the power of the "Phoenix of Nirvana" on the battlefield had spread throughout the capital, and these trivial matters naturally couldn't be hidden from his senior brother.

"The successors of the Four Elephant Secret Treasure really know each other's surnames?" Jiang Lin moved closer, "I just want to confirm with you, is the secret treasure really owned by our Jiang family?"

"According to the rules, if you know the surname, you don't know your identity. If you find out by chance, you pretend you don't know." Wen Qing gave Jiang Lin a sideways look, as if a little unhappy, "I won't come to the door directly at all."

Even Jiang Lin couldn't explain his origins with Xie Ling. He wanted to ask himself and his senior brother that they were both guardians of secret treasures, but they never pretended not to know each other.But after thinking about it, he immediately denied his impolite question.

Wen Qing continued: "Nowadays, times have changed, and these rules no longer apply. It's okay to reveal each other's identities, but you must remember to beware of bad guys."

"Then our Jiang family is guarding..."

"Your emblem is a white tiger." Wen Qing said, "Only people in your family know exactly what the secret treasure is, and you can only figure it out on your own."

The memories in Jiang Lin's mind flooded, and no matter how he thought about it, he could only visualize it as a wordless book - he couldn't remember it at all.

"What about another family?"

"You don't even remember this." Wen Qing glanced at him helplessly, and continued, "The guardian of the secret treasure of Qinglong is the Qinglong Yu family. The previous generation was a well-known benevolent person in Guanzhong. I don't know what happened, and decided to retreat to the mountains and forests, and there is no trace to be found. If I remember correctly, the time when they disappeared should be almost the same as the time when Wen's family was exterminated."

Jiang Lin heard some logical relationship from these words, but didn't know Wen Qing's inclination, so he asked: "Then senior brother thinks that the case of your extermination..."

"Probably not." Wen Qing shook his head, "I know you think that only the heirs of the four elephants secret treasures can know each other's identities, but not to mention that the Wen clan back then was indeed too ostentatious. It's not a secret at all. And the Yu family is just a local landlord doing some good deeds, and they can't reach out to our Xiangyang Wen family."

"That's why I'm more inclined. From then on, those caring people, that is, Treading Snow Hall, have been eager to move the Four Elephant Secret Treasure in our hands."

Jiang Lin nodded, and directly brought the topic back to himself: "Then what does Senior Brother know about my family?"

But Wen Qing was obviously wrong, raised her thin eyelids, and said, "Do you remember your father going to divorce Yu Shi?"

"What...?" Jiang Lin was momentarily confused.

What is this unfolding?

Feelings Just now, when the senior brother mentioned the rule of not sharing names between clans, his attitude was always a little strange. It turned out that he was complaining that his family did not follow the rules. Not only did they share names with people, but they also wanted to marry people...

Seeing his shocked look, Wen Qing gave a rare chuckle and said, "I'm so scared, do you know the time point when your father and his colleagues divorced, after the accident happened in Yu's family?"

·

After all, it was an old story, but Jiang Lin really didn't care about Yu's existence.

On the contrary, he was afraid of missing the enthusiasm of Chunwei, so he rushed to collect the names of places and buildings in the following days, hoping to get acquainted with these talents before the palace selection.

After all, after the palace selection, high school talents are not so easy to recruit.

So after collecting a certain number of registrations, he invited all the participating students to his newly built small building, in the name of awarding the competition, to promote the opening.

Relatives and friends from all walks of life came to join in.

"It's not bad, brother Lin, your small building near the lake is quite decent." After a long time no see, Wen Yuan's skin seemed to be a little darker than before, and he put his white teeth on Jiang Lin's shoulder, "Before I have time to congratulate you on solving a strange case, how did you suddenly become a landlord?"

Peng Yinger also congratulated Jiang Lindao with a gift: "Yes, yes, there are discussions in Beijing that Jiang Shaoqing and Mr. Jiang are the most capable of turning waste into treasure, and directly repairing a piece of rotten land with stagnant geomantic omen into a golden land. ! Even my father wants me to learn from you."

Jiang Lin himself is not a humble person, so he accepted all the compliments and winked at Bai Yutang: "Actually, I wanted to tell you when I was in the empty island, the land that Jiang is holding now, This building should not be worse than your house in Lujiazhuang."

Bai Yutang laughed when he heard the words, and punched him twice in the waist, but Jiang Lin, who had experienced many battles, dodged it.

Jiang Lin stepped back and bumped into a guest he didn't expect to come.

Fan Chunren put the gift on the side of the table, and said politely to him: "Jiang Shaoqing, a little thought from my father and my subordinates, and He Shaoqing's joy in choosing a name."

Jiang Lin was even more surprised when he heard that.

It's surprising that Fan Chunren's stubborn temper is willing to come. Why did his father... Fan Zhongyan and Mr. Fan also give him a gift?This is really his birthday.

But Fan Chunren didn't explain much, and was led to his seat by the waiter in charge of receiving guests.Sima Guang, who was beside Jiang Lin, explained to him: "You remember, a few days ago, I showed the "Notes" to Mr. Fan. After reading it, he was full of praise for our book, and Fan Yushi listened to it. But a little unhappy."

"Brother Baishi went to Langzhou in a hurry, and I forgot to remind you. Fan Yushi didn't make things difficult for you along the way, did he?"

Jiang Lin smiled and sighed no when he heard the words, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

It turned out to be because of this little thing.

But looking at Fan Chunren's face-saving look, I'm afraid he won't tell the truth to himself.

Sima Guang came here as a "judge". Before coming, he deliberately investigated the basic situation of the contestants.

He went up to the top floor with Jiang, and watched the students downstairs following the tour guide to look around and think about their names, and he did not forget to introduce to Jiang Lin: "There are many talented people who came to participate in the Spring Festival this time, such as the good-looking talent over there." Mr. Feng, and Mr. Wang over there, who is studying hard with his books, are the favorite candidates to win the palace examination."

Jiang Lin followed Sima Guang's line of sight and concluded, "That should mean that Mr. Feng has a better chance of winning."

The palace examination also depends on the facial features and appearance, and being outstanding is definitely not a bad thing.

Sima Guang also understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Yes. I heard that even Zhang Shangshu wanted to marry his own daughter to him...but he seems to have declined her, which made Zhang Shangshu very angry. By the way, when you broke the case of Pei Mansion, Zhang Shangshu seemed very dissatisfied with the result of that case..."

Jiang Lin didn't take his words to heart, instead he noticed the gossip and asked, "Is this young master Feng Jing?"

"You recognize him too?" Sima Guang asked in surprise.

Jiang Lin rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Then I know who the number one scholar in the palace examination is. Do you want to make a bet with me, Junshi?"

Sima Guang said: "Mr. Feng is the champion in both the general examination and the provincial examination. Naturally, I want to bet on him. How can I bet on this?"

Jiang Lin shook his finger and said, "I'm not betting on this. I'm betting that the surname of the person who won the number one prize this time is Ma.*"

Not long after, Jiang Lin won the bet as he wished.

But what he didn't expect was that someone wrote an anonymous letter to Yushitai - not only reporting Feng Jing's fraud in the imperial examination, but also directly pointing out that the matter was related to Jiang Lin.

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