Tiansheng 15 years

The silk and bamboo are melodious, the light gauze is flying, and the graceful dancer is singing and dancing slowly in the water pavilion, with infinite grace in every moment of stillness and movement.

Daoist Deyou leaned halfway on the soft couch, closed his eyes slightly, and looked contented.

Yinwei avoids the dancing girl who cleverly turns to him, and salutes Daoist Deyou who is on the soft couch, "I have met my uncle."

Daoist Deyou opened his eyes and waved to him, "Why did you think of looking for me, an old man? Did something happen to come to ask my uncle for help?"

Yin shook his head slightly, and sat down on the couch next to the soft couch, "Uncle Master just joked."

Waving his hand to reject the offered wine cup, Yinwei said: "Master, Yinwei is here to bid you farewell. The trip to the ruins is coming soon, and my nephew wants to return to his residence and concentrate on studying the contents on the jade slips."

Daoist Deyou showed admiration in his eyes, he looked at Yinwei with a smile, and said: "If they are like you, I, Songheyan, Hechou will not be able to secure the number one position in Liangyuzhou." The family of Xianmen has developed to a certain extent After the scale is reached, it is often not the external enemy that destroys it, but the family members often dig their own graves first.

Yin Wei said: "Uncle Shi is too worried. They are still young, it will be fine when they are older."

Daoist Deyou disagreed. He sneered and said, "Small? You are still young in your 20s. Your Uncle Desu is only a few years younger than you, but not as good as your nephew. He is unscrupulous, has no rules in his actions, and blindly acts recklessly. No, forget it, don't mention him." He took out a jade slip from the wide sleeve of his robe and handed it to him.

Yinwei took it with both hands, and asked uncertainly: "Are you asking Yinwei to give it to Uncle Desu?"

Daoist Deyou nodded.

Yinwei showed a look of embarrassment, and he said carefully: "Uncle Shi knows that Yinhe has a good impression of Uncle Desu's guard."

Daoist Deyou said: "Of course I know." After all, they all came from the age of young Mu Ai, how could Yinhe's girlish feelings escape the eyes of old guys like them.

"Yinhe told me before that she wanted to give it to me." Yinwei raised the jade slip in her hand and said, "Why don't I just let Yinhe give it to me, it's all her sincere heart."

Daoist Deyou just said: "He has no heart for Yinhe."

Yinwei said: "Yinhe knows, but she is willing!" Although she has another purpose, it is true that she is willing.

Daoist Deyou waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, young people don't know why it hurts until they hit the south wall, let her go."

"Yes, Yinwei left first."

"Go."

Leaving the water pavilion full of singing and dancing, Yinwei relaxed and played with the jade slips and walked towards the garden.On the way, I happened to meet Yinhe who was walking towards the water pavilion.

Yinwei waved the jade slip in his hand, and said proudly: "Oh, junior sister, you are late, the uncle has already given the task of sending the jade slip to the senior brother."

Yinhe rolled his eyes at him, and lightly brushed the blooming stamens with his bare hands, causing the flowers to tremble slightly, and a petal that fell rustlingly stained the back of her slightly wet hand, adding a bright color to the back of her white hand. of red.Beauty with plain hands, bright red petals, and an independent fairy in the world standing beside a flower bush, compared to the delicate and beautiful flowers.In the eyes of others, this beautiful scenery will be stunned, but Yin Weisu is proud of himself, and he knows Yinhe's personality well, so in his eyes, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is like weeds on the side of the road, common and boring .

He shook the jade slip in his hand and said: "Don't believe me, junior sister, if my uncle didn't entrust this matter to me, then who owns the jade slip in my hand? Maybe it's my own."

Yinhe said: "Senior brother is not a person who promises what he says."

"Okay." Seeing that he couldn't coax her, Yinwei didn't intend to tease her any more, threw the jade slip to Yinhe, and said, "I'll wait for you at the door, and just drop by to see you off."

"Then thank you brother."

Holding the jade slips in her hand, Yinhe walked away gracefully, while Yinwei watched her go away with far-reaching eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"My lord, the carriage is ready." Yinwei's guards came and reported, and brought up a bamboo tube the size of a thumb.

"Send Yinhe to Moon Tower first." Yinwei pulled out the note from the bamboo tube, read it and crushed the note and the bamboo tube into fly ash.

"Yes." The guard didn't ask anything, just took out a handkerchief and cleaned Yinwei's hands.

Yinwei raised his hand and looked at his fingers, and said with satisfaction: "My cultivation level can be low, but I can't be unfaithful. I like your sense of time and affairs, keep it up."

The guard responded, and then followed behind Yinwei without saying a word.

At the back door of Songhua Yanyu Pavilion, eight luxurious and extravagant carriages are lined up on the bluestone board of the back door. Each carriage is equipped with two coachmen and a maid.

Yinwei raised his head to look at the sky, and said: "I thought I was the only one who was not in this gentle village at this time, but there are quite a lot of like-minded people."

"Renrou Township, Hero Tomb." A cold voice came from behind Yinwei, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Che Dongli, the son of Che Dongshan.

"Yin Wei arched his hands and said: "It turns out that he is a Taoist from Dongxiang, so I'm sorry. "

Che Dongli nodded at him, got into the carriage, and left the area of ​​Songhua Yanyu Pavilion.

Yinwei looked at the carriage going away, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and said to the guards beside him: "The owner of the carriage is always cold and arrogant, but this one is different from other members of their family."

"That's because Che Dongli was not from a direct lineage, so naturally he is not as arrogant as the others." Yinhe came over at some point, and hearing what Yinwei said, he couldn't help explaining the whole story.

Yinwei yawned lazily, and said: "Junior Sister is here, just in time, let's go, I will take you to Moon Tower first."

Yinhe smiled and said, "Brother, I'm sorry."

The precious car cover, the beauties' gorgeous clothes, the copper stove on the mahogany table and the incense burner worth a thousand gold, and the beautiful maid is making tea.

"Young master, please drink tea." Light white fingertips held the dark green jade cup, and a scent like orchid and musk penetrated into Yinwei's nose.He moved his nose, moved his body back without a trace, took the jade cup, took a sip, and put it beside him.

Yinhe looked at everything with a smile, she chuckled twice, grabbed the maid's slender wrist when she was serving tea, and asked curiously: "The scent on my sister is so special, what kind of spice is it? "

The maid covered her lips with a shy smile, and said: "The fragrance on my body comes from the spices mixed with the sap of Qilan flowers and trees. Using it to make incense can keep you young forever."

Yinhe said excitedly: "Is it so good? It must be very expensive."

Qilanhua is very expensive to maids like them, but it is not worth mentioning to Yinhe who was born in the immortal sect. She boldly bought a cart and prepared to give it to her acquaintances.

"My lord, Moon Tower is here." The carriage stopped, and the two people in the carriage got out one after another.

As the tallest building in the city, the nine-storey Wangyue Building is called an inn, but it is actually a beautiful garden. The white marble steps at the main entrance and the carved beams and painted gates all show the luxury of this building.

In the past, the gates of the Moon Tower were always open, so that those who passed by or not could see the exquisitely carved jade screen wall in the main hall at a glance.But today, the door is closed, which is really weird.

Yinhe asked strangely: "Did Uncle Desu go out?" Even if he went out, there would be one or two people guarding him.

Instructing the guards to knock on the door, Yinhe smoothed her hair into a bun to make sure there was no disrespect.

The guard knocked twice, the door opened silently, and a tall figure stood quietly at the door.With black hair like waterfalls, ocher red eyes neither sad nor happy, his expression was indifferent, he glanced at the people outside the door, and asked without a trace of emotion: "What's the matter?"

Yinhe crossed the steps in a few steps, stood opposite him, not afraid of his cold face, and said with a happy smile: "Senior Brother Lanyin, Uncle Deyou asked me to send the jade slip to Uncle Desu." He took out a jade slip from the jade bracelet on his wrist and handed it to the person in the door.

He stretched out his hand towards Yinhe, took the jade slip, and said: "The things have been delivered, please return."

Yinhe stretched out his hand to resist the work of closing the door, and asked curiously: "Brother Lanyin, don't you invite us to go in and sit down?"

"No." The door was closed, leaving them looking at each other in bewilderment.

Yinhe covered his face, and exaggeratedly said: "Wow, Senior Brother Lanyin is as handsome as ever! He really deserves to be the person my lady likes, he just has the spirit."

Yinwei ignored her foolishness, frowned and looked at the closed door, she really couldn't figure out what happened, so she closed the door tightly.He sniffed the breath in the air, but there was no smell of blood.He couldn't tell whether he was relieved or disturbed, he looked at Yinhe and said, "Where are you going? I'll see if I can see you off along the way."

Yinhe said: "By the way, I'm at Dongping Inn." Just ten streets away from Yinwei.

"That's fine."

The carriage left, and the street where Moon Moon Tower was located became quiet again, only the petals of winter jasmine blown by the wind were floating.

Inside Moonwatching Tower, Liang Feiqin knocked on the handrail with an impatient look on his face. When he saw Luo Yang coming back with the jade slip in his hand, he frowned, picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at Luo Yang.

Naturally, Luo Yang would not let him smash it, and he came to Liang Feiqin's back in an instant, stuffed the jade slip in his hand, and said, "It was sent by Daoist Deyou."

Liang Feiqin threw the jade slips in his hand on the table, and slumped on the chair irritably, without saying a word, his expression became more and more ugly.

Luo Yang stood behind him, his usual indifferent expression was rarely relaxed. He looked at the guards kneeling on the ground, and wanted to say a few words for them, but he didn't know how to speak.

Time flies, the afterglow of the sun gradually dissipates, and the night falls quietly.The guard in charge of the lamp looked at them tangledly, not daring to move.

Just as they were struggling, they saw their head guard move his fingers and light the candles in the hall with his spiritual power.

When the soft candlelight came on, it also dispelled the deadly atmosphere in the hall. Liang Feiqin, who was slumped on the chair, moved his fingers, stood up from the chair with a gloomy expression, and said, "Get up." shoulder, back to the room on the ninth floor.

Luo Yang put away the jade slips on the table, nodded to Bo Yan, and left.

Bo Yan rubbed his sore knee, and said, "I don't need to tell you what to do and what not to do, just do it well, and don't want to copy the guard rules anymore."

The guards and others responded in unison, and dispersed.