Wind over Yongning

Sure enough, an old man brought them into the city very smoothly. The soldiers guarding the city just glanced at the household registrations of the two, then asked about their relationship, and let them go without raising their eyes. Perhaps it was true as the old man said. This kind of thing is also tacit.

The carriage entered the city leisurely, the old man sat on the carriage with a smile and did not move, and directly ordered: "Little nephew, take your uncle and me directly to the entrance of Jishui alley."

Le Yongning asked curiously: "Are you going to do my business today?"

"The young master probably doesn't know what ten taels of silver is to people like me?" The old man didn't answer Le Yongning's words, but asked with a smile, then touched the silver ingot in his arms and continued: "Ten taels of silver are enough Our family has spent money on rice grains and charcoal this winter, and it is enough that no one in the family will starve to death this winter..."

Le Yongning was slightly stunned. He really didn't know much about the amount of money. He only knew three coins for a candied haws, ten coins for a sugar painting, one coin for a bowl of braised pork...and 3000 taels for a piece of clothing for Feng'er...

"Insufficient greed is self-death." The old man said in a calm old voice, "This year's harvest is not good. I just want my family to have a relaxing year, and I don't want to make a fortune from this."

Le Yongning blinked and said 'hmm', seeing the old man's serious expression, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he whipped his whip and followed the old man's guidance to Jishui Lane. Before getting off the car, the old man offered him a place to go : "If you go eastward along this road, you will see the largest inn in the capital, 'Fulong' restaurant. I don't think you are short of money. Although the price there is a bit more expensive, it is the most stable. Land Boundary, although we don’t know who the main family behind it is, but no one has dared to make trouble there for so many years.”

"Thank you old man for your advice." Le Yongning bowed to the old man to thank him, then drove away in the carriage and walked slowly along the Qingshiban Road. Le Yongning looked at the wooden signboard of Fulong Restaurant and went to Hangzhou from Mosang City that day At that time, there seemed to be Fulong Restaurant in the towns they passed along the way. Everyone only knew that the owner of Fulong Restaurant had a big business and the restaurant was open for the whole week, but few people knew that it was from the Xuanming Sect. Industry... Now that the Xuanming Sect has such financial resources, what was the Xuanming Sect at its peak?

Le Yongning's carriage was parked outside the ninth floor, and Xiao Er, who was standing at the door to invite guests, glanced at him, then looked at the carriage carefully, and then stepped forward even more eagerly: "My lord... Xiao Er's grandson Fugui I have seen adults."

Le Yongning got off the horse, looked at Xiaoer in front of him hesitantly handed the whip into his hand, and said with a smile: "This...no...no need to be polite...I'm not an adult."

Sun Fugui held the horse in one hand and the rein in the other, and continued flatteringly: "My lord, you don't have to be too humble. A horse of your size is at least at the level of the hall master in the church. We welcome and send it off these years, and the horse is good. Bad subordinates can still be clearly distinguished."

Le Yongning pursed his lips, followed Sun Fugui's gaze and looked at the white horse with a fingernail-sized hexagonal diamond petal mark behind its ear. If you didn't look carefully, you might think it was just the horse's own pattern.

But before setting off, his father showed him the bronze medal of Xuanmingjiao. This pattern is the symbol of Xuanmingjiao...

These two carriages were exchanged by Feng Nongying at a pawnshop after leaving Mosang City, but at that time he really believed that a hairpin could be exchanged for a carriage worth thousands of gold.Actually, on the way back to Hangzhou, Feng Nongying and Hongjuan didn't hide much from him, but he couldn't see through, or he didn't want to see through.

"My lord..." Seeing that Le Yongning was silent, Sun Fugui spoke up again: "Do you want to rest first, or are you going to meet the leader?"

Le Yongning didn't refute that Xiaoer regarded him as a member of Xuanming Sect now, so he asked directly: "Of course I want to meet the leader, please tell me how to get to Princess Zhaoyang's mansion."

"Don't dare, I shouldn't be troubled by this sentence." Sun Fugui waved his hands and said, "Princess Zhaoyang's Mansion is on Fuqian Street, which is the closest to the imperial city. You can go straight to the east."

Le Yongning nodded. The road in the city is narrow and this carriage is much wider than usual. It is inconvenient to drive in the city. He hesitated and looked at Sun Fugui: "This... carriage..."

Sun Fugui knew it immediately, and patted his chest to promise: "My lord, just leave it to your subordinates at ease, and I will take good care of the mount for you."

"It's work..."

"Don't dare..." Sun Fugui looked at Le Yongning's disappearing figure, and couldn't help but praise his kindness in his heart. He really deserves to be a high-level person in the religion. He is handsome and polite. This is probably the "approachable" mentioned in the book. .

Le Yongning walked all the way for more than an hour before arriving at Fuqian Street. This street is full of official residences. There are no vendors and no pedestrians. The quietness makes people feel intimidated.

Especially Princess Zhaoyang Mansion is the most majestic on this street, even the copper buttons on the vermilion door, the plaque on the gate and the stone lion in front of the gate are much bigger than others.

The expression on Le Yongning's face showed a bit of bitterness again. He heard Feng'er mentioned his uncle that day, and he only knew that his uncle had a high position and authority, and his affection for him was only superficial. In the future, I will support Feng'er so that no one can underestimate or bully him.

It's just that I never thought that that uncle was really high-ranking above ten thousand people; he was also really powerful, life and death in the world depended on him.

Originally thought that Feng'er was the daughter of an official family, and he was the son of Yujian Villa, and they were barely compatible, but now, Feng'er is the son of a princess, and he will have a bright future in the future, while he is just a white-bodied grassroots from the Jianghu sect. There is a world of difference between them... No matter how firm the words I said to my father in the study that day, but now in the capital, looking at the majestic high walls and clansmen, I can't help feeling timid and inferior...

"what……"

Just when Le Yongning was standing in front of the princess mansion and didn't know what to do, suddenly a familiar voice came from behind him to bring him back to his thoughts. He turned his head and saw Hongjuan wearing bright purple, holding a A bright red candied haws stood in front of him holding a windmill in one hand, and looked at him with round eyes in surprise.

And Hongjuan was followed by a man in a royal blue brocade robe, with his hair tied in a silver crown. A flirtatious dandy in disheveled red and green clothes looks like a completely different person.

Thinking of this, Le Yongning couldn't help feeling a little melancholy, he didn't know whether he should complain, they really made him suffer a lot that day, but if it wasn't for the pursuit that day, he probably wouldn't have known Feng'er...

"Little silly... Cough! That... Mr. Le, why are you here?" Hongjuan looked at Le Yongning with round eyes, a little joy in her eyes, but more curiosity.

"I..." Le Yongning hesitated for a moment, then replied in a low voice, "I'm here to find Feng'er."

"Do you miss the master too?" Hongjuan happily stuffed the candied haws and windmills into Xi Yuanzhou's hands, grabbed Le Yongning's sleeves and said, "Stop standing at the door, come with me to see the master!"

Seeing this, Xi Yuanzhou immediately stepped forward and pulled Hongjuan's hand off Le Yongning's sleeve: "Men and women don't want to kiss each other, talk is what you talk about, don't touch your hands."

"I know, I know... The master didn't say anything, you just know the courtesy..." As she spoke, Hongjuan couldn't help but rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Don't you always touch my head, what did I say? ?”

Xi Yuanzhou gritted his teeth, knowing that it wouldn't make sense to this unenlightened girl, took a deep breath and tried to suppress the jealousy in his heart, turned to Le Yongning and said, "Brother Le came all the way from a long way, come with us, leader... I'd probably like to see you too."

"Yes, that's right." Hongjuan nodded: "The master is always depressed these days, and he seems to have lost a lot of weight. Mr. Le, you go to see the master and coax him. The master likes you the most."

"How is the wind?" Le Yongning was a little worried when he heard the words, and asked eagerly: "Is his injury better?"

"You'll find out when you go and have a look," Feng Nongying's damaged meridians have been repaired. A few days ago, he even pulled out the golden needle on the top of his head. His body is fine but his mood is depressed. …

Le Yongning's mood at this time was mixed, and he didn't know what he was feeling. He felt a sense of shrinking when he was closer to his hometown, and he also felt the joy of reuniting after a long absence. Especially when he heard Hongjuan say that Feng Nongying also wanted to see him, his heart was even more joyful. .

Hongjuan bouncingly walked in the front, Le Yongning followed behind her, Xi Yuanzhou walked in the back carrying all kinds of toys and snacks, they entered the princess mansion together, there were no tall trees in the square courtyard, and there were It is a knee-length low shrub. Ordinary rich families believe in Fengshui, and luxuriant branches and leaves are a sign of prosperity, but the Princess Mansion is different.

Xi Yuanzhou seemed to see his doubts and explained in a low voice: "The luxuriant branches and leaves are easy to hide, and all the trees higher than three feet have been cut down..."

"Oh oh oh." Le Yongning immediately looked away, and praised dryly: "Very...very thoughtful."

He didn't know what Feng Nongying had experienced when he was young, but he could guess without thinking too much about the past stories about the Xuanming Sect from his family and the extremely cautious appearance of the people around Feng Nongying. When you go out, you must be restrained everywhere, and be careful at every step.The feeling of pity in my heart once again overwhelmed the original timidity.

Hongjuan rushed to the main courtyard first, and excitedly threw herself in front of Feng Nongying, and said loudly, "Master, guess what I brought you today?"

"What?" Feng Nongying put down the account book in his hand, tapped Hongjuan's forehead and said, "If it's still yesterday's sour dates, you can eat them all yourself!"

"That's not it!" Hongjuan pointed at the door proudly and said, "Look!"