Sleeve the world, mourning melody

Zhou Hang sighed: "Time is tight. If we work fast and stay on day and night, we should arrive in a few days. Let's prepare separately. If there is news from the south, we will arrive in Beijing within a short time."

It's useless to say more, so the three of them will leave here.

Zhao Qiusheng and Ren Ming left first.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, this is the usual way, the time is scattered, and everyone takes a detour.

Ren Ming caught up with Zhao Qiusheng in the courtyard, and clasped his fists in salute to him, "I really don't know the ink bamboo that my brother mentioned just now, and I made some laughs."

Ren Ming official worships the second rank Cheng Anhou, the title is hereditary, and he occupies a high position. Zhao Qiusheng, who is not a small Beijing official, can be expected to stand behind him.Zhao Qiusheng helped him up, and smiled slightly: "Such a trivial matter is not worth mentioning, Lord Hou really worries too much."

Ren Ming laughed twice, hesitated and said: "Just now I heard my brother talk about the rareness of the black bamboo, Brother Yu is very curious, I wonder if the note can be borrowed for me to look at?"

Zhao Qiusheng didn't take it seriously, took out the note from his cuff and handed it over, "Brother, please go ahead."

Holding it in his hand, Ren Ming couldn't help sighing, the note was cool and thin, it was really a treasure on paper, he looked at it under the sun for a moment, and then said to Zhao Qiusheng: "Brother Yu has a heartfelt request...Since my brother is in a hurry Destroying the evidence, it would be a pity to destroy this precious product, brother, can you allow me to tear off a section and go back to take a closer look, and you can bring back the written part and destroy it?"

After Zhao Qiusheng pondered for a moment, he responded indifferently.

The note was split into two and each was picked up.Ren Ming said his goodbyes happily and left as if he had found a treasure.

Zhao Qiusheng looked at his back and shook his head contemptuously.

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On the official road to the south, a small group of people rushed at full speed.The leader was a young man in a black shirt, with a majestic voice and a face as deep as water.

"Master." A man and a woman followed closely behind him, dressed in plain clothes.The man was a bit older, and the woman was in her prime, and it was the older man who spoke: "Yuzhou is far away, and it will be difficult to travel there in three or five days... Please forgive the villain's talk, and it is a taboo to travel around on weekdays. I'd better go to Qiantou Town and find an inn to rest."

"Are you okay?" The leading man in the black shirt turned to ask the only woman in the queue.

The woman nodded, "It's your duty to give up your life to accompany the king, it's the duty of Xiaoguan people." The person who spoke was Xiao Ruoshuang, one of Xiaoguan's managers, and the person she respectfully called was the emperor.

Ling Sheng nodded, and told the men who followed him, "There is no need to rest your feet. If you are tired, just rest on the side of the road and catch up."

"Master! This," the older man exclaimed.

Ling Cheng let go of the rein, raised his hand and waved it backwards, "Needless to say, the most important thing is to drive more during the day... If you delay my family affairs, you can't afford it."

Those who speak are indifferent, those who hear it are startled.The older man stopped from the side, followed by silently.

Xiao Ruoshuang closed her eyes and sighed secretly, traveling day and night without stopping, if she secretly ordered someone to send a letter before leaving, I am afraid that the Palace Master will not have much time to prepare...

Alas, the only way to get here is to pray for the news to arrive first.

☆、Weifu (come back to catch bugs)

The author has something to say: Send belated blessings and wish everyone a happy new year!

I haven't forgotten my pitfalls, it's just that it takes the most time to write this article, and the words have to be carefully considered, turning it into a semi-vernacular text that is not ancient or modern...

After a while, it became a little looser, at least there will be no monthly updates... Apologies.

Miss Shen and the little general fight side by side in the next volume, and this volume is coming to an end.

This article has also begun to move towards a decisive battle

Xiao Ruoshuang's letter arrived in Sichuan as scheduled, but a few words shook the people in Xiao's house like thunder.According to the letter, their palace master came here half a month ago, but he never showed up, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Xiao Guan scattered everyone to find the trace.At this time, in the residential area outside the city, Palace Master Xiao, who was isolated from his subordinates, was still lingering on his sickbed.

"You don't allow me to go to the ground, when will I recover?" Xiao Jingyi held the medicine bowl Yi Mo handed over, bargaining with others.

"If you don't take the medicine, you are not allowed to go to the ground." The girl in front of her was so naughty and cunning, Yi Mo had no choice but to urge her with a straight face to tell her what to do and what not to do.

It's a pity that Miss Xiao prefers to eat soft rather than hard, and she will lie down if she bends her body downward.Yi Mo Teng stopped her, "It's not impossible to go to the ground, it will take some time." Yi Mo was afraid that the girl would be upset, so he talked with her kindly: "Sister Wan said that you will be well after raising her for a few more days."

Glancing at the hot bowl in Yi Mo's other hand, Xiao Jingyi didn't insist anymore, "Drink as you like, but I want you to move back in."

This girl deliberately refused to cooperate... Yi Mo raised her eyebrows, put down the bowl, and persuaded him with a calm tone: "Brother Jing is back in the village, aunt lives alone, and there are plenty of beds and shops at home. Compared with you and me, it is better than you and me." You can't rest here, besides, you are weak and still need to recuperate... The aunt's house is separated from here by a few walls, if there is a big noise here, I will definitely not miss it."

Yi Mo babbled a lot, and the delicate face in front of her eyes turned cold.

Xiao Jingyi grabbed the corner of the quilt and gave her a glance: "Good aunt, big brother, and good sister, how long have you been here? Treating them is much closer than me... If you don't want to see me, why don't you let me go?" , so that I won't drag you down with my sick body." Xiao Jingyi has always been like a little girl in front of Yi Mo, but now she is sick and dizzy, and she has no scruples about her words, and the depressed depression has accumulated to this point, and she really can't vomit.

"You," Yi Mo was speechless, this girl became more and more like a child during her illness... She was depressed for a long time and uttered a question: "Nonsense."

Invisibly stalemate.Xiao Jingyi couldn't wait for the man's soft voice for a long while, so she hummed angrily and stooped to get the medicine bowl on the small table in the corner of the bed.

Yi Mo stopped her, took the medicine bowl and handed it over carefully.

Dispute resolved.

Xiao Jingyi took it without making a sound, raised the bowl to drink it up, returned the empty bowl, and wiped off the medicine stain on the corners of her lips carelessly with her sleeves clutched.

She came here in men's clothing, and did not bring her daughter's belongings with her, but Yi Mo, who is used to being beaten in the military camp in men's clothing, should not be counted on.

Yi Mo glanced at her with a smile, probably understood her silent complaint, put down the bowl, touched a few lychees from the small case, and sat by the bed to peel them carefully.

Xiao Jingyi likes sweets, and what suits her taste best here is the cane sugar that Sima Li brings with her when she travels.The candies that Sima Li brought with him during his travels were limited. For a long-term plan, Yi Mo went into the mountains with his brothers to hunt for food a few days ago, thinking about how to find sweet berries according to local conditions.It was a coincidence that day, a group of people chased the red fox and entered the lychee forest...

Yimo hunted one fox fur, three rabbit skins, picked lychees and half a basket of other berries.The obtained furs were sewed by Tang Wan's handicrafts and given to Tang Wan's Xiaoyu and Aunt Jing. In addition, the complete red fox skin was made into a fur coat and kept for Xiao Jingyi who was sick and cold, and the fruits were distributed to Jing. According to Tang Wan's instruction, Yimoyi scattered the remaining berries on the table in the west chamber, so that Xiao Jing could use the medicine to get rid of the bitterness.

"Lychees are hot, eat more and get angry, don't be greedy." Yi Mo spread his hands, and handed the white and tender flesh to the headman, saying so.Originally, in order to avoid Xiao Jingyi's greedy thoughts, Yi Mo scattered the lychees on the table in front of the window, but it was not enough, half of the lychees disappeared in three or two days, it can be seen that this girl has sneaked down to the ground, maybe more than once.

"The fruit is there for people to eat, why don't you let me eat it and put it there?" Xiao Jingyi curled her lips, and generously took the lychee meat that had been pitted, pinched her onion fingers to her lips, and tasted it a little bit Sweet and soft pulp.Her brows are open and frank, without any shyness at all, she has a daring temperament, stealing a few lychees and confessing is nothing.

Yi Mo was speechless, so he packed up the medicine bowl first and went out.

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The lights in the room are dim, and the night outside the window is dark.

"Why don't you leave?" Ears filled with kind words from Tang Wan or Yi Mo, Xiao Jingyi's patience was overwhelmed, and she gave the order to evict the guest with her eyes wide open.

Yi Mo opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, stood up abruptly, and said: "Go to rest earlier. If you feel unwell, call me on the flute."

Xiao Jingyi nodded, accidentally touched the bamboo flute under the pillow, and held the cold bamboo body in her hand, feeling warm in her heart.

A few days ago when she woke up from a coma, Yi Mo gave her a small two-finger long bamboo flute for communication.

The little bamboo flute is moist all over and has a light tone. Xiao Jingyi has regarded it as a treasure since she got it.

Receiving a gift carefully carved by her sweetheart is the happiest thing for Miss Xiao recently.And her cherished little bamboo flute was hidden under the pillow, sleeping with her in her palm every night.

It's just that Xiao Jingyi also knows that she cherishes the people or things she loves so much that she will never tell anyone to listen to them, and the way is not beneficial to others, but it is inconvenient to talk to Yi Mo... She can feel that Yi Mo has been very cautious in front of her these days Many, if she hadn't fallen ill at this moment, Yi Mo would have avoided her far away.Xiao Jingyi looked at the figure standing still in front of the table, and couldn't help laughing.

No matter how unwilling Xiao Jingyi is, she is clear that Yi Mo will not respond to her joy, but her love has been lingering in her heart for too long, and she is also unwilling to vomit.