If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

On the third day after the county magistrate left, An Le couldn't sit still. From time to time, he liked to stare blankly at the plum tree in the yard with only a few sparse buds.

Without the county magistrate, Anle can gobble up those braised pork every day, and there will be no sweet-scented osmanthus cakes after the meal, and the purse he brought at hand can be exchanged for as many pots of wine as he wants, even if the lord's house is scattered all over the place. No one would complain about the smell of wine.

Isn't this the fairy-like life that Anle thinks about every day?

And An Le was sitting on the eaves, playing with the glazed wine vessel from the county magistrate's study, and beside him lay an empty wine gourd. With the day when the adults leave, we will almost arrive in Huaihai, right?

An Le is hanging on a grass root. Although he looks calm and breezy on the surface, he is still at ease as usual, but he is a little anxious in his heart.

Three days isn't long, but it's maddening to wait.

According to the ghost doctor, Dao Gui separated from him half a month ago. Counting the days, with Dao Gui's light work, he should be able to come back in half a month.

And the crown prince's illness has lasted for less than half a month. How could such a shrewd person, the right minister, not make any progress?

Next, Shi Gui still stayed in that broken village to write family letters for others, but I didn't see him do anything.

After thinking about it, An Le felt a little ridiculous.

Back then, when the four talents and four ghosts were fighting earth-shatteringly, I was the most leisurely, lest the world would be chaotic and incite them to fight.

What about now?None of them moved like a mountain, but An Le jumped up and down anxiously.

"Is it really old?"

An Le touched her smooth chin.

……

The next day, An Le still ran to the dancer.

The ghost doctor was applying medicine to the dancing girl, when he saw An Le coming in, he smiled and said, "Why are you here again?"

An Le drew a chair and sat down, "My lord is rushing to the capital, and there is no one in the house to play with me, what do you want me to do?"

The ghost doctor lowered his eyes, smiled softly and said, "If you're so worried, you can follow, and you should be able to catch up now."

An Le gave him a sideways glance, and said contemptuously, "Are you talking about yourself? Half a month's journey is not easy to follow, and he should be coming back soon, right?"

The ghost doctor smiled but did not answer.

The dancer girl withdrew her hand, the medicine given by the ghost doctor was very effective, and now there is no dull pain, just wait for the bones to heal slowly.

An Lebai tilted his head in boredom and said, "Is Shi Ghost still not moving?"

The ghost doctor said: "Not yet."

An Le said contemptuously: "He really can sit still."

The ghost doctor packed his medicine box, "He's probably waiting too."

"What are you waiting for? Waiting for the fourth prince to invite him? He won't really think that the dead wood will come to visit the thatched cottage?"

The ghost doctor glanced at him, and said helplessly, "I'm a prince. Don't bite every piece of dead wood."

An Le waved his hand and said, "Isn't he just a dead piece of wood. But didn't you just call the prince a sick chicken?"

The ghost doctor smiled.

The dancer suddenly got up and bumped into the corner of the table, causing the table under An Le's arm to shake three times.

An Le was stunned, and the ghost doctor was also stunned.

An Le suddenly smiled and said: "I just talked about him, I really said Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

Before the words were finished, the window was suddenly kicked open, and a black shadow rushed in from outside!

An Le saw the person coming, a masked boy in black.

The young man has sharp edges and corners, but the corners of his eyes still have a youthful look. His pupils are deep, his skin is fair, and his face is wrapped in black silk, leaving only those beautiful and unusual eyes.

The boy fell to the ground delicately, with a long knife on his back, his waist was tightly wrapped with a cloth strip, making his waist very slender, and there were two scabbards pinned to it, one with a knife in it, but the other was missing Knife in scabbard.

Just as An Le was about to say hello, the boy rushed towards the ghost doctor.

The ghost doctor skillfully reached out to catch it.

The boy lay on the shoulder of the ghost doctor, squinting his eyes contentedly.

An Le laughed and said, "You raised him so well?"

The ghost doctor looked slightly concerned and said, "What do you think?"

With a slender waist and bright eyes, three swords on his back, and a young man in black, isn't this the sword ghost that everyone fears?

Dao Gui lay in the ghost doctor's arms for a long time before getting off him.

The ghost doctor asked, "What did you find?"

The sword ghost opened his mouth, and vaguely said through the black silk: "The reason why the prince is dying."

"Oh?"

"poison."

Dao Gui's crisp voice came indistinctly.

The ghost doctor was stunned.

Anle smiled.

The ghost doctor said, "Do you know who injected the poison?"

Dao Gui shook his head and said: "I can only find out the palace, but the clues are broken."

An Le laughed and said, "It seems that the people who did it were very cautious."

Dao Gui turned to face An Le, thought for a while and said, "On the way back, I met that county magistrate."

Anle raised her eyebrows.

"Is he going to rush back? But I'm afraid he won't be in time to see the prince for the last time."

An Le's smile froze.

"Why?"

Daogui blinked his beautiful deep eyes, "I saw another group of people behind him, they didn't look like his subordinates, but they seemed to be preparing to attack him."

An Le stood up suddenly.

Dao Gui smiled crisply, "Are you really worried about him?"

An Le pursed her lips and remained silent.

Dao Gui said again: "The group of people are quite cautious now, and they probably don't plan to attack immediately—"

The ghost doctor suddenly put his arms around Dao Gui's waist, Dao Gui was unsteady, and was pulled over by him.

The ghost doctor said: "Don't look happy, the death of the county magistrate will do no one any good."

Dao Gui laughed crisply and said, "But I haven't seen An Le's expression before."

An Le didn't intend to argue with them, so she turned around and left.

Dao Gui stopped him and said, "You don't plan to chase after him just like that, do you? Aren't you afraid of his suspicion?"

An Le sneered, "Anyway, he never believed me."

The ghost doctor said: "Now is not the time, you will disrupt the plan if you pursue it like this."

An Le blinked and fell silent.

"..."

In the silence, An Le suddenly looked at the dancer who was drinking tea quietly.

The dancer was shocked.

An Le stared at her and smiled slyly.

The dancer blinked, frowned uncomfortably, and gestured, "What are you doing?"

An Le still smiled slyly, her eyes were bent, almost shining.

"It's nothing, I just want to borrow something from you—"

"..."

……

Recently, Ding'an County has been restless, so the number of people on the street has also decreased. However, those who go to the street today will be surprised to find that there is suddenly a tall beauty in bright red makeup on the street in Ding'an County.

A boss who was selling meat buns asked a street vendor beside him, "Hey, when did this person appear in Ding'an County?"

The vendor stared at the back of the beauty in red makeup and said, "I don't know, could it be that he came here recently?"

The boss said: "How could such a beauty come to Ding'an County at this time?"

The vendor raised his hands and said, "Who knows."

The beauty with red makeup curled up her mouth and took out a hairpin from her bosom. It looked very cheap, and it was monotonously decorated with white beads and a white peony around it.

The beauty seemed to like this hairpin very much, and used it to tie her hair in a bun, but the technique was very unskilled, and a few strands of hair were scattered on her white shoulders.

The vendor was surprised: "Hey, I sold that hairpin before."

The boss said: "Do you know this beauty?"

The vendor blinked and said, "No, I sold it to a young master before."

boss:"……"

Vendor: "..."

Boss: "Is that young man handsome?"

Vendor: "Very handsome."

boss:"……"

Vendor: "..."

Boss: "Could it be?"

The vendor laughed dryly, "The young master must have given it away, right?"

The boss also laughed dryly and said, "Yes."