Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh: the road is one foot high, the devil is one foot high
"What happened to Ye Hou? Don't be so angry in the cold weather, it's not good for your body and mind!"
Chen Lin walked over from the front yard with her ears plucked, and specially admired the strange patterns on the screen wall, and then looked at Xiang Ye An thoughtfully, her expression was so calm and indifferent, which made people uncomfortable.
"Chen Daguan brought the minions of the Imperial City Department to break into private houses! It's not the same thing to live in my Yunzhong County Marquis' Mansion with my permission and to enter my Yunzhong County Marquis' Mansion privately. What? You really think of this place as your home.
Come to the Yamen and leave whenever you want?!"
"Ye Changsheng! A certain family came to your house to rape you, and you still don't know why?!"
"Get out! I only know that you didn't ask for my permission! This is my home, and I have the final say. When the King of Heaven comes, you can't enter this house without my permission. These are the rules of my home!"
Chen Lin's face was extremely ugly, and the people around him were looking at him in horror. Ye An, who was already starting to go crazy, said this is not a big deal. The Imperial City Secretary suddenly appeared in your home. You shouldn't be afraid.
?
But Ye An had no fear at all. Cheng Gongshou and Xu Yongzhang saw nothing but anger on his face and eyes.
Ye An is not only angry, but also a kind of hysterical madness. Once there will be a second time, no one can treat their own home as a market so easily, coming and leaving whenever they want?!
This time it’s Chen Lin, who will it be next time?!
"What do you want? Do you really want a certain family to leave?"
Chen Lin's tone softened slightly. He didn't know why she softened her tone, and even spoke to Ye An in a pleading manner. This was something that even Chen Lin herself had never thought of.
Seeing Chen Lin's submission, Ye An also calmed down and said in a relaxed tone: "Do you remember what I said before? Wind can come in and rain can come in. Officials' homes, but saints can't come in! This is my home, I can invite you
Come in, but you can't barge in for no reason! Maybe you think our relationship is much closer and there is no need for those false... Indeed, otherwise the saint would not send you here, but you must get my consent, understand?!
"
Chen Lin, with a livid face, said to Cheng Gongshou and others: "Everyone from the Imperial City Department went out with a certain family!"
Everyone stared at Chen Lin in horror. Seeing that he was about to go berserk, they immediately rushed out of the door. Even the guards in the corner of the yard left in a hurry without hesitating at all.
Then a "wonderful scene" appeared in front of Yunzhong Junhou, and the Imperial City Secretary, who ordinary people did not dare to provoke, stood dumbly at the gate of the Hou's mansion.
Chen Lin looked at Ye An while panting like an ox and said: "This is so that Ye Hou is satisfied!"
Ye An nodded, looked at Chen Lin and said: "Tell me! Why do you want to live in my house? Is it the saint's will? Or are you worried about me? Or maybe it's the agreement between Cheng and Xu, oh, it shouldn't be
It's the latter. If it's the saint's will, you can take it out. If you come as an old friend, I'll also welcome you!"
Chen Lin did not answer Ye An's words, but looked at him quietly and said: "Can a certain family enter?"
After Ye An crossed his hands and saluted, he extended an invitation with his bare hands: "Your Majesty, please!"
At this time, Chen Lin's withered old face had turned the color of pig's liver. Ye An felt that he had offended him enough, but Chen Lin suddenly smiled: "It's such a small trick, how could you think that a certain family would really be fooled?
So what if I live in your house? From now on, if you want to enter the palace, just say something and a certain family will lead you in!"
Still fell behind!
Ye An was a little helpless. It was obvious that he had taken the initiative and wanted Chen Lin to stop coming and tell him who had the final say in this family, but she didn't buy it at all. In the end, he even warned himself that when we get to the palace, I will be the one to fight for the sword and you will be the fish and meat...
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However, Chen Lin was still very curious as to why Ye An stayed outside the city for a few days. Although she made insinuations, Ye An would never tell him, not even about the Yangcheng County manor.
But what is Chen Lin, the head of the Song Dynasty's secret service? He has a lot of information, so he decided that Yan Su knew about Ye An's affairs, and when Yan Su came to visit with his lotus leak, this old guy
Yan Su kept staring at her, so frightened that he didn't know what to do. He could only look at Chen Lin carefully and said: "Master Chen, could it be that Yan came at the wrong time today and disturbed the high official and Ye Hou?"
"Of course there is no such thing! A certain family is only temporarily staying in the residence of the Marquis of Yunzhong County. When I heard that Yan Lang came to ask Ye Marquis for advice on the study of objects, I couldn't help but take a curious look. So I didn't bother you two, right?!"
This was not asking for other people's opinions. He stared at Yan Su with his eyes, which made Yan Su horrified. How could he dare to veto Chen Lin's words? He nodded repeatedly and said: "No problem, no problem!"
Seeing Chen Lin's proud eyes, Ye An felt unhappy, but he also knew that the old man's appearance here was actually Liu E's attitude, warning him that although she was in the deep palace, she was not interested in him.
His every move is still well understood.
It seems like there’s really no way to avoid what’s coming!
Ye An could only accept this fact helplessly, because now he had no strength to resist at all. Even if the confrontation with Chen Lin yesterday was just to show his attitude, there was still no way to change the final result.
Luckily for Yan Su, after the initial surprise, he quickly ignored Chen Lin and became accustomed to his presence like a passerby. Ye An even felt that Yan Su was too invested in investigating things and kept
Ask yourself questions and ask all kinds of weird questions.
"Sir Chen, please give me a moment." Yan Su said as he stretched out his hand to push Chen Lin away, and asked Ye An for advice with a student-like curiosity: "Ye Hou, this is the lotus drain made by Yan before. Look,
Can it be compared to a device used to measure time?"
Ye An has always felt that the ancient drip timers were very unreliable, but he was still amazed when he saw the exquisite and lotus-shaped drip timer in front of him.
This is not a timer that relies on dripping water to change the scale. Instead, it uses the siphon principle to gradually put the water in the kettle into the kettle to keep its height constant. In this way, the water flow rate in the kettle is constant during the same period. According to
to measure time.
The twelve petals represent twelve hours, and each hour is divided into eight quarters. This is simply a work of art. Ye An's gently undulating water flow actually has little impact on the drip.
What's even more amazing is that within an hour, the lotus petals can slowly unfold. What's the principle?
When Yan Su opened the lotus-shaped kettle, Ye An discovered that there were copper hooks and a float inside! As the height of the water flow continued to change, the float would gradually float up, and then he would use the buoyancy to open a petal!
"Ingenious! Beautiful! This is a true work of art! What a pity..."
Even Chen Lin was shocked by what she saw in front of her. After hearing Ye An's words, she couldn't help but frown and said, "What's the pity?"
Ye An had come to his senses, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "It's a pity that Mr. Shanggu did it a little late. If it had been earlier, wouldn't our Song Dynasty have already had this timing device?!"
But in his heart, he lamented that it was a pity that this thing was lost in later generations...