The story of silver lock and golden bell gl

The snow in the south is very different from that in the north. Xie An once asked his nephew to sing about the snow, and his nephew Xie Lang replied that "sprinkling salt in the air is not comparable", while Xie Daoyun compared it with "it is not as if the catkins are blown by the wind".

The wind and snow in the south are light, and sometimes the temperature is below freezing, and snowflakes can't wait to fall from the sky. The snowflakes are not long enough to grow to the fingertips, and the poop falls one after another. From a distance, it looks like salt.

Yinsuo stretched out her hand, and a large ball of snowflakes like goose feathers fell on the black gloves. She blew the snowflakes away, and whispered: "The willows in Jiangbei should also sprout, right?"

The disciple standing in front of her was stunned, and said: "Yes, when I came, the willow trees beside the road had already sprouted."

"Speak."

The disciple raised his head and said: "The ancestors were ridiculed by Wushan, and after going down the mountain, they plotted revenge and spread rumors in Xiangyang. The head of the Xiangyang regiment obeyed our orders and did not restrain them, which made Wushan lose its prestige in Xiangyang."

"Oh, well done." Although Silver Lock said so, he always seemed absent-minded.She was playing with a chubby jade stone in her palm, the crystal clear stone jumped up and down between her fingers, and people couldn't help but notice it.

"The young master of Wushan went down the mountain to investigate this matter, and was besieged in the wine shop."

"Oh, is she okay?"

"No, as soon as she made a move, she knocked down all the besiegers."

"Well, she made a move."

"Yes, and... also cut off a person's tongue."

Only then did Yinsuo show a little smile, "Oh? Why is she cutting someone's tongue? Did this person say anything?"

The disciple nodded and said: "Yes. That mouth is not clean, which provoked everyone in Wushan to fight with him, which led to a scuffle."

"Who is this person?"

"'Iron Head Monk' Liao Cheng is a friend of Zu Rong. His subordinates gave him money and asked him to come from Xiangzhou to help Zu Rong."

Yinsuo raised his head and grinned, "You should know what I want to ask, right?"

The man shivered for a moment, and said: "Yes, Liao Cheng said that the Immortal Golden Body had an affair with Wushan Xingzhu, and that his ability to become the princess was a flesh and blood transaction between Wushan Xingzhu and Nanping King..."

Yinsuo chuckled and asked, "How is Liocheng doing now?"

"Dead. The disciple did it himself, and the head was delivered to Zu Rong."

"How is the ancestral home?"

The disciple replied: "Zu Hao, a relative of the ancestor's clan, raised troops in Guangling, was defeated by Hou Zijian, and the chariot was torn apart. My teaching did not participate in it."

"Why didn't the ancestors go to save them?"

"Go, lost to the Jie soldiers, defeated and retreated."

"how about you?"

There were still snowflakes flying in the sky, but this disciple's forehead was sweating, "... Please envoy Yingyue give a way out."

Yinsuo waved his hand with a smile, and said, "Who wants your life? You stab yourself, go to the owner of Hongshui Banner to get the medicine, rest for half a month, don't go back."

"……Yes."

The disciple suddenly pulled out the scimitar, stuck it in his body, and walked out.

Aman poked his head out from the side and said, "Young master, the leader asked you to prepare to go."

Yinsuo stood up, flicked the snow flakes off his body, buttoned up his hood, and straightened his scimitar, "Let's go."

"Yes."

Oman also buckled up his hood, and followed the silver lock into the sky full of catkins.

+ + +

The willow catkins were all over the sky outside, Xiang Suiyu rubbed the big black cat lying on his lap, turned around and called, "Golden Bell."

The visitor had a beautiful complexion, his face seemed to have never expressed any expression, he was dressed in black, and his skin was as white as snow.Hearing Xiang Suiyu's call, he stood still and bowed slightly, "Master."

Xiang Suiyu turned pale, and said: "I don't know if God is helping me, Rouran's army is invading south, and I have received news of Dongwei's army changes in various parts of the country."

"Is that so... It's a moment of respite."

Since the fall of Anlu Jingling and other places in the first month, Xiang Suiyu has always kept Jinling with her, and sometimes she handles matters large and small in Wushan.In the past, Jinling only knew that Xiang Suiyu was busy with things, but she didn't know that Wushan had so many things to deal with.Wushan has a radius of hundreds of miles, and it is all owned by the Xiang family in Wushan. Government orders, laws, farming seasons, training, production, etc., all need to be personally intervened by the master, and Xiang Suiyu handles it in an orderly manner. catch.

But Xiang Suiyu asked her to sit in front of the case and do things, but she couldn't refuse.Outside the window was a lush greenery, the newly born green turned into a deep dark green, but a little bit of new green grew out again.

Xiang Suiyu was sitting under the sun with his eyes closed, and the old black cat on his lap liked the sun even more than Xiang Suiyu. Every time the shadow fell on his head, he would quietly get up and pat Xiang Suiyu to wake him up. Move the wheelchair.

Jinling thought of the kitten she raised, and she didn't know where it went now, she thought wildly for a while, and felt extremely jealous of this person and cat, so she couldn't help but wake up Xiang Suiyu.

"Master, there is a plague of locusts in Kuaiji, Wuxing."

Xiang Suiyu just nodded to show that he knew, after a while, Fang raised his head and asked, "Jinling, is there a letter from your uncle Daizi?"

Jin Ling flipped through the pages and said, "There is one."

"Did it say that Jiang Ling couldn't do it alone?"

"...Yes, Master, have you read these letters?"

Xiang Suiyu shook his head: "I guessed it, but unexpectedly I got it right. How is the workshop?"

"The mine has finally arrived, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"Are there enough people?"

"A few days ago, we took in a group of fugitives from the south. Among them were two brothers who were blacksmiths, and their craftsmanship was very good. I don't think Master should be involved in the workshop."

"You set off tomorrow, go to Jiangling. Be careful, don't make it the same as last time."

Jin Ling said yes, and went back to her residence in the back mountain to pack her luggage. On the way, she ran into Ah Qi and waved to her from a long distance away. Jin Ling nodded slightly, "Are you looking for Yuwen?"

"Yes, yes, where is Senior Sister?"

"Go back and rest, and go to Jiangling tomorrow."

Ah Qi didn't ask any more questions, and said goodbye to Jin Ling politely.Jin Ling wondered, wondering why the master didn't let Ah Qi go, could it be that there was some problem that Ah Qi couldn't solve?

Ah Qi found Yuwen and asked, "What are you writing about? Seeing that you are writing all day long, do you have a crush on some young lady and write letters to others all day long?"

Yuwen was still writing vigorously, saying: "Writing, what a little lady."

"Why do I know every word, but I don't know any of them together?"

Yu Wen took the letter paper in his hand and said, "It's okay if you don't know it. I'm practicing calligraphy, and everything is written in random."

"Really? I don't see you writing better. You write in such a hurry, how can you write well."

"Hey, hey, don't worry about it," Yuwen pushed Ah Qi, and said, "If you don't want to be quiet, go out and wait for me."

"Okay, okay," Ah Qi turned over and lay on his bed, "I'll wait for you in bed, is it okay?"

"I have something to go to Yiyang tomorrow, will you come with me?"

"Go, so you don't have to idle around all day and give pointers."

+ + + +

"Young master, Yuwen has sent you a letter."

The silver lock bounced off the couch and said, "Aman, have you translated for me?"

Aman said: "Of course I helped you translate."

Yinsuo sat back on the couch, picked up the pen again, pretended to be half-hearted, and asked, "What did it say?"

Oman paused, and said, "Do you really want me to read it?"

"What's the big deal?"

Aman cleared his throat, and said: "Yuwen's letter said that the golden body will go to Jiangling in March..."

Yinsuo frowned and said, "Why is she the one at the beginning of the article? Is Yuwen working hard? Don't always pay attention to the little lady."

Aman didn't expose her duplicity, and continued: "It was only when Yuwen wrote the letter that he returned to Wushan."

Yinsuo listened attentively, but didn't hear any more details about what happened, so he couldn't help asking: "...is it gone?"

Aman sneered slightly in his heart, and said: "The master of Wushan went to Jiangling to pick her up in person, and Wang Caoqin was in charge of hosting Wushan. Yuwen couldn't leave by himself, so I asked Kuaishou Xu to go to Jiangling to inquire about the news. Went to the office of King Shaoling in Ezhou. King Nanping’s aides secretly planned to assassinate King Shaoling to vent the incident. King Shaoling killed his aides and secretly ordered people to get rid of King Nanping. The immortal golden body fled with King Nanping and returned with serious injuries.”

"Seriously injured? How is it compared to last time?"

Aman said: "Yuwen's letter said that it hurts the most vital parts, and there is no other explanation."

Aman looked up at Yinsuo, couldn't help recalling the secret discovered by Yunhan and Huiri, and lowered his eyes again.

Yinsuo didn't have any expression on his face at this moment, and sat still on the couch. After a while, the rustling sound of paper and pen rubbing against each other sounded again.

"Little Lord……"

"what happened?"

"How do I go back to Yuwen?"

Yinsuo raised his head seemingly puzzled, but bit his lip, obviously not puzzled, "What do you want to return to him? Tell him to inquire about the news carefully, and don't pay attention to unimportant things all day long."

Aman secretly sneered, and asked: "A brief explanation of the Bingzhou matter, when will you and the leader return to Xiangyang to sit in town?"

Yinsuo said: "I haven't finished my work here, why worry about my going back?"

"Just asking, be prepared."

Yinsuo wrote two more words, changed a piece of paper, and said, "I'll ask Master later when I'm going back. So you won't be in a hurry."

Oman smiled, feeling that he could see countless clues from Yinsuo's various small movements, but he felt very scratchy - Helian and Yunhan didn't know that she was eavesdropping at the time, so she saw it with her own eyes. These little stories cannot be shared with Yun Han and the others.

I don't know what the attitude of these two people is. When the leader is gone, we must inquire carefully.

After Aman walked out, Yinsuo put the paper filled with "Elder Sister", "Golden Bell" and "Young Master" in the brazier and burned it to ashes.

Unexpectedly, when Aman went to look for Yinsuo again the next day, he saw her and said with a smile: "Aman, you have been looking forward to it day and night, and you finally let me go. Three days later, I will set off for Xiangyang."

Aman complained: I'm afraid it's not me who is looking forward to it day and night, but you.

"Congratulations young master, you can go back."

Yinsuo wondered, "What's there to congratulate?"

Aman smiled and said: "Of course, the south is always warmer. I like Xiangyang. Xiangyang is warm and humid, and the food is better than other places."

Yinsuo said: "Why don't I stay and you go back for me?"

Aman smiled and said: "Even if I agree, I still have to ask others if they agree or not?"

"I told my master that I like the snow in Saibei, and I don't want to go back to the south. He loves me so much, so he naturally let me stay, but what should I do if there is no one available? I had no choice but to recommend Aman to him. I'll take you back."