In the luxurious carriage, Yan Wei'er leaned on the soft cushions and looked at the huge formation. She couldn't help but wonder: "No, why is the team so huge?"
Jilianbino smiled and said nothing, watching Yan Weier twisting and turning on the soft seat, trying to see the scenery along the way. She reached out and gently lifted the curtain, revealing a section of crystal white jade wrist.
, is a white jade bracelet with the Eight Immortals pattern, grand and luxurious.
This was the first gift Biezhiluo gave her. It was not just a gift from her mother-in-law to her daughter-in-law, but a gift that she truly liked. She saved her daughter and then her son.
Ji Lianbienuo looked at Yan Wei'er's happy face, but wondered in her heart what Feng Chuyang had in mind? According to Xian Xuezhi's statement, Wei'er turned out to be Feng Chuyang's true love.
From his understanding, Feng Chuyang is a man who likes power more than women. If it weren't for special reasons, he would never have taken such a big risk just for love before he gained power.
There must be some reason that no one knows about.
Feng Chuyang will definitely not let go of the plot in such a big situation now. He does not dare to invade with a large number of troops, but he will definitely send people from the Jianghu to hide somewhere.
Yaqing is the best place for an ambush. The inns are concentrated and the business travelers are messy. The killer is among them, making it extremely difficult to be discovered. Moreover, if they travel normally, Ji Lian's men and horses will definitely have to stay in Yaqing. At that time, just now
At dusk, the previous stop was too early and the next stop was too late.
Yaqing is surrounded by dangers.
Quilenbino opened the curtain of the carriage: "Commander Hua!"
Hua Yi rode his horse parallel to the carriage: "Young Master, what are your orders?"
"Pass the word, we will arrive in Chixi at noon today. We will rest where we are and will not set off again." Ji Lianbino squinted his eyes slightly, and a ray of sunlight slanted into the carriage, which was a bit dazzling.
When the curtain was lowered, Yan Wei'er was puzzled, then she smiled happily: "Nuo, you are marching slowly, do you want to take me to play?"
She remembered that he said that spring was coming and he would take her to enjoy the scenery along the way.
Quilenbino nodded and smiled.
"No, let me tell you something." Yan Wei'er bit her lip, thought about it, and then said, "Oh, forget it."
She thought that Wei Yu's heart was still intact, so she waited to ask about Xuan Wu. As soon as the words came out, she felt that Jilian Bino was too smart and would guess that someone from above would come and reveal Wei Yu's secret.
Quilenbino had a good time, and leaned comfortably against the carriage, gently swaying with the rhythm of the carriage: "Look at this girl, after being treated as an antidote, she became hesitant." He teased her without revealing any trace.
Yan Wei'er blushed and punched Jilian Bino with her pink fist: "What does it have to do with the antidote!"
Like the bright spring light suddenly shining in, unmarried men and women tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time. He had longed for it for a long time, and she was able to find out his love. He couldn't help it, so he teased her verbally and looked at her shy expression.
His heart was shaken, and so was hers.
Yan Weier quickly changed the subject, but stammered: "Xuan, Xuan Wu... um... his surname is Ji Lian, can't he marry someone from Ji Lian's family?"
She still couldn't help but bring it up. She was very happy, so she wanted everyone around her to be happy. She had already made up her mind about Jasmine. Wei Yu was the little sister she cared about, so naturally she should take it seriously.
Jilianbino looked at her thoughtfully and suddenly closed his eyes. He didn't know how to answer.
How could he not know what his sister Wei Yu was thinking? Young men and women, when they were at their lowest, were in the same room. One was alluring, the other heroic.
It is normal to desire each other. Ji Lian's surname is by no means the biggest obstacle, but Xuan Wu's thoughts. Carrying a blood feud, his wife and children have gone to hell. Apart from revenge, he may not have the heart to stay in the world of love between men and women.
superior.
Can the light rain withstand such bone-eroding torture?
"Ji Lian's last name..." He patiently explained to her, hoping that she would not intervene rashly, otherwise things would only get worse.
Only then did Yan Weier realize that Ji Lianbienuo had known about this for a long time.
According to the arrangement of Young Master Ji Lian, the large group of people arrived at Chi Xi and stopped to rest.
Chixi has simple folk customs and beautiful scenery. After dinner, Jilian Bino and Qin Sangong took Yan Weier, his sister and Anu to play around, and did not return to the inn until near dusk.
As soon as he returned to the inn, Hua Yi came to report that there was a man who called himself "Duolin" and asked to see the young master. The current master Ji Lian was entertaining him in the room.
Ji Lian Bino promised, he had never known a person named "Duolin" before, he must have a good background, otherwise Ji Lian Mobei would not entertain him personally.
Knock on the door.
When Ji Lian Mobei saw his son coming, he smiled and said, "I'm here to meet our distinguished guest."
A man who looked ordinary and even a bit like a man from the market stood up, shouted, and said: "Young Master is indeed born to be noble. I am really lucky to meet you today."
Quilenbino was suspicious and saluted: "May I ask your name, sir?" Even his father said that he was a distinguished guest, so he must be polite.
Ji Lian Mobei smiled and said: "This gentleman calls himself Duolin. Although he is not famous, he is rich in many things. Speaking of Master Fulin, if you have never heard of him, then you can only say that Bienuo is too ignorant."
Master Fu Lin!
Jilian Bino always treated virtuous people with courtesy, so he saluted again: "Hello, Master Fu Lin. Bie Nuo is late, I hope you can forgive me."
In fact, Feng Shui is not only advocated in Kyoto, but also in today's world, all parties are fond of this art. Most of the quack magicians are immoral and talk nonsense, but people like Master Fu Lin have a high status in people's hearts.
In particular, Master Fu Lin lived in seclusion and elusiveness. He never used his knowledge to gain influence from the powerful and lived a simple and elegant life. Very few people had seen him. If he hadn't announced his name, and Farewell Luo was extremely intelligent, he would have thought of him at once.
Duolin is Master Fu Lin, so I'm afraid he will miss the opportunity to make good friends with Master Fu Lin.
This person's appearance is really inconsistent with the master. Especially when he is silent, he has thin eyebrows and small eyes, a flat nose and thin lips, and a thin beard that is crooked, as if it is glued together.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, the turbidity in his eyes disappeared, and they were bright and shining, showing the light of wisdom, which made people feel good: "I came here this time to apologize to the young master." He has lived in seclusion all year round, and even
Travel less. If the situation hadn't been different, I would never have chosen to disturb the young master's wedding.
"What are you talking about? It's a great honor for me to meet Master Fu Lin." Ji Lianbino waited for the guests to sit down, and then sat down safely on the chair.
Master Fu Lin stopped being polite to Jilianbino and slowly unfolded a picture scroll he carried with him.
When unfolding, from bottom to top, this is a picture of a beauty. First, the bright-colored blouse is revealed. It is not very luxurious, or even dressed like a commoner, but the movements are very smart and cute. I just feel that such a graceful figure and hands
His little movements looked familiar.
The painting is still unfolding slowly, and it has reached the neck, leaving only the face of the woman in the painting not revealed.
"Wei'er!" Ji Lianbino suddenly exhaled, looking at Master Fu Lin with a confused look on his face. He had seen this painting in the hands of "Hungry Ghost" Qian Zikui, and he could tell at a glance that it was copied.
Master Fu Lin nodded and continued to pull the scroll open.
Sure enough, it was Yan Wei'er. Her graceful and graceful appearance was like a lotus blooming in the morning, as if she was about to step out of the painting and dance gracefully.
"I met this girl by chance. She was very talented and naughty. When I saw her, I felt that this girl was born with different traits, so I drew two identical paintings, one of which was my own.
He kept it and gave the other one to her." Master Fu Lin thought of the lovely girl who came to pull his mustache, and he smiled widely.
Her voice was crisp and she spoke without restraint: "Sir, your mustache must be glued on so that you look like a charlatan, right? Otherwise, no one will believe your lies." She glared at Yuan.
Big round eyes, smiling.
She always felt that he would not be able to make a living, so she felt sympathy and gave him the little silver she had as a gift.
Everyone listened carefully to Master Fu Lin's recollection of their acquaintance with Yan Wei'er, with smiles on their faces.
She has always been that kind of girl, born with compassion. Even if she was beaten or suffered at home, she would always smile.
"But I made a small mistake. I shouldn't have revealed the secret of this painting to my apprentice." Master Fu Lin shook his head: "Family scandals should not be made public, but now I have to tell it."
Master Fu Lin saw that Yan Wei'er had the appearance of an imperial concubine, and told her that day, but the little girl giggled and said, "No one will believe you when you go out to tell fortunes like this. Fortune tellers should never praise someone too highly.
, otherwise if people don’t give you money, they will say you are deceiving people.”
She also taught him several tricks on how to speak in a more complete and flawless way, so that no matter what happened, he could handle it with his words.
Master Fu Lin couldn't laugh or cry, but he thought the girl was simple-minded and eager to help, so he didn't take it seriously. After returning, he hung the painting in the corner of the study. All the disciples thought it was an imaginary painting of a lady. In addition to finding it stunning and beautiful, they also
There is no doubt that he is there.
One day, his extremely talented disciple Mu Shan suddenly asked him: "Is there really such a person among the women in the world?"
Master Fu Lin remained silent.
Mu Shan, the disciple of Master Fu Lin, was concentrating on the painting all day long, and in the end, he actually went crazy.
He lingered in his master's study and consulted ancient books. Sometimes when he looked at the scrolls, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Did I see it wrong? It's strange, it's really strange."
Master Fu Lin also saw that his apprentice's love was gradually growing wildly. If this continued, he was afraid that something big would happen, so he said: "You can't miss this girl. She is the one who wants to be the emperor's concubine. If you are obsessed with lovesickness, you will only feel sad.
Devastating result."
Mu Shan was noticed by his master and felt a little embarrassed: "She looks like an imperial concubine? I also thought she looked like this. I thought it was because I had a crush on her, so I wasn't being objective."
Master Fu Lin heard Mu Shan's words and muttered: "If you get this girl, you will get the world. This is a secret and cannot be spread, otherwise it will bring disaster to this kind and lovely little woman."
Mu Shan nodded: "I understand the importance, please rest assured, master. Although my disciple admires her graceful appearance, I know that her destiny is determined by God and cannot be changed. I also hope that she can live a peaceful life."
Master Fu Lin nodded and felt relieved. Unexpectedly, word of this matter spread out, attracting a very ambitious prince to covet him for no reason.