Seventy-seven meeting GL

In Prince Ye's mansion, two black shadows flashed past.

In the study, Lang Yinshi sat quietly at the desk.The two men in black knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.

"Your Highness, this is the relevant information that I have inquired about recently, please check it out Your Highness." The man in black submitted a document.

"The Seventh Princess of Xiling, Mo Ziyou, titled Youlan, was born in Jiaye, Xiling in the seventh year of Dikun, and is currently 19 years old..."

"Four months ago, all the news about the Seventh Princess in Xiling was cut off. It is said that the Seventh Princess has gone to Tianlang, but the date of arrival in Tianlang is nearly half a month. Where the Seventh Princess went is a mystery. I deliberately inquired about the places along the way, and learned that the Seventh Princess came to the capital from the north with King Xuan, and according to the strength of her feet, the Seventh Princess should be in the direction of Xuanyuan City at Qianhe Pass."

Qianhe Pass is the border area of ​​Dongcheng, and it is the only way from Xiling to the north of Tianlang, and Xuanyuan City is the food and grass of King Xuan's army in the north.

Lang Yin felt relieved, got up and took the map.

The two places are not far from Nidhi City, but they are not completely in the same direction.

The figure of the young general of Dongcheng came to mind, she commanded the army of Xiling... the army of Xiling, the princess of Xiling, could it be such a coincidence?

Lang Yinshi was puzzled, could it be that...?

"You two, listen to my order... and go quickly." Lang Yinshi ordered.

The man in black nodded, "This subordinate understands!"

Today is the market held by Tianlang once a month, the streets and alleys are very lively, Mo Ziyou has never seen Tianlang's business, he was very interested, so he changed into a blue narrow-sleeved gown that ordinary people wear every day, with a Looking at Qingwu and Qinglan, they came out of the palace with great interest.Outside the palace wall, the sun is shining brightly and the greenery is abundant. Walking among the greenery, feeling the light spots sprinkled on the ground is very pleasant.

"Princess, this is the first time we travel freely in Tianlang without the company of Prince Xuan." Qing Lan said.

"Isn't this great? I don't lack his horse." Mo Ziyou said indifferently.

She was happy to be alone, and Lang Kangzhe seemed to use [-] kinds of martial arts every time, serving all the dishes. Excessive force would inevitably make people feel out of breath. She could understand that it was the same thing, really Liking is another matter.

On the way to the east market, Her Royal Highness and her party accidentally bumped into an annoying guy.

The man was dressed in a plain robe, with a long body standing out from the side of the road, with a sword hanging from his waist as usual.

"Princess Seven, let me accompany you to visit Tianlang today." The man said with a gentle smile.

"Huh? The sun is really coming out from the west." Seventh Princess frowned. It seemed that today's solo travel plan could not be realized.

"His Royal Highness Ye has a lot of things to do every day, do you have time to accompany me, a princess, to the market?"

The withdrawn and paralyzed prince sometimes comes to him on his own initiative?

"It makes the Seventh Princess laugh. This king is neither good at government affairs nor familiar with the capital. Even if he is a guide, he is not professional. I have to ask the Seventh Princess to take care of me." This man was not in a hurry.

"Okay," Mo Ziyou said, "It's rare that you have such a heart, how can I not appreciate it?"

"Let's go, Your Highness Prince Ye." The Seventh Princess walked past Lang Yinshi calmly.

Dongshi is a well-known trading place for mid-to-high-end goods in the capital, surrounded by large and small tea houses and restaurants, so that people can enjoy tea and food when they rest.

Although there was an annoying guy by his side, but this guy had a low sense of presence, and the Seventh Princess was hardly affected.

Immersed in all kinds of new experiences, Mo Ziyou was amazed by the paving on both sides of the street, so he lingered and stopped.Taste snacks, observe costumes, and feel the unique style of Tianlang.

"Girl, do you like these gadgets?" Mo Ziyou stopped at a stall.

The seller is an old man, his stall is full of things with traps, some of them have been seen by Lang Yinshi, and some of them are quite novel.

The old man explained enthusiastically, "This is a water-drinking bird. Put a glass of water in front of it, and it will peck the water regularly to drink."

"This is Kong Mingsuo..."

"This is Nine Chains..."

Mo Ziyou watched the old men demonstrate to her one by one, explaining the principle, and nodded repeatedly. "It's really ingenious. It's unexpected that the ancients of Tianlang possessed such amazing wisdom." Her eyes were attracted by a drum-like object with painted patterns.

"What is this? How to play?"

"I'm afraid the girl is not from Tianlang?" The old man saw that her bun style was not the same as that of ordinary women, and she was very charming and charming, unlike the locals.Dressed plainly, but fair-skinned, with slender jade fingers, she doesn't look like she's done heavy labor. Xindao is the daughter of a wealthy family.

"This is a diabolo." Lang Yinshi, who had been standing silently on the sidelines, interjected, "We played with it when we were young."

"Seven...do you like it? If you like it, buy one and take it home." As he spoke, he prepared to take out his wallet.

"That's right," the old man looked at the two of them, and suddenly realized that they were a pair of Bi people. "I'm being rude. Diabolo is not easy to play. If Madam has never seen it, I'm afraid she won't. Since the husband can play, Madam I can let your husband demonstrate it to you."

"Sir?" Mo Ziyou raised his head and asked in confusion.

"Ma'am?" Lang Yinshi also looked at the old man blankly, and reached out to pick up the diabolo.

"Huh?" The old man didn't understand for a moment, he looked up and down the two of them, the man was silent and handsome, the woman was smart and glamorous, her demeanor and appearance matched each other very well.Isn't this why the daughter of the south married into Tianlang?

"Aren't you a couple?"

"... A couple??" Mo Ziyou and Lang Yinshi looked at each other, feeling something weird for a while, they were embarrassed and speechless.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the old man understood, "The old man is blind, and misunderstood the two of you! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Tianlang's folk customs are more conservative, a man and a woman walk in the street, most of them have real status, no wonder the old man misunderstood.

Lang Yinshi waved his hand without making any fuss.

He wrapped the diabolo with a rope, and with a shake of his hand, the diabolo began to spin leisurely. When the rotation speed was fast enough, he picked it lightly, and the diabolo rose into the air. Lang Yinshi caught a trick in his hand again.

"Unexpectedly, the young master is still an expert!" The old man exclaimed.

Mo Ziyou was also attracted by the diabolo, and dispelled his distraction for a while. He just thought it was quite interesting, so he wanted to try it with a smile, but he tried and failed repeatedly, and almost hit the pedestrians on the side of the road. Lang Yinshi watched him Made a lot of jokes.Mo Ziyou was not annoyed, he took a diabolo back in vain, and said that he wanted Lang Yinshi to come to the palace to teach frequently in the future.

The two wandered around all morning, and they were also hungry. As a landlord, Lang Yinshi took Mo Ziyou to "Xiaoyaoxian."

"Xiaoyaoxian" is a famous restaurant in Dongshi. People who come to Dongshi often don't know about "Xiaoyaoxian". In addition to the delicious dishes, the news about Xiaoyaoxian is always well-informed.Therefore, people come and go every day, which is very lively.

When the two of them entered the door, the boss was sitting on the counter thinking about it and muttering.

"The current world is not good. I heard from my eldest nephew who works in the Gyeonggi Division that the Fengxi Pavilion has recently become active again. The activity of the Fengqi Pavilion means that someone must be making trouble."

"Fengqi Pavilion? What is that?" A drinker asked.

"You haven't heard of Fengxi Pavilion? Are you new to the capital?" Another drinker said contemptuously, "20 years ago, shortly after Emperor Dikun ascended the throne, the domestic forces were complicated. At that time, Fengxi Pavilion was very famous. , is the most famous intelligence and strategic organization in the world!"

"What was the name of the pavilion master at that time... Lin Muqing is here. It is said that the imperial court fears him. Dongcheng and Xiling have heard about this matter."

"So I also have the impression," Xiao Er, who was pouring tea, also joined in, "It is said that the scope of activities of Fengxi Pavilion is centered on our Tianlang capital, and there are also distributions in other capitals, many dignitaries and dignitaries belong to it Customers, it is very informative, and it cannot be grasped at all."

"Really?" The guests in the hall suddenly became interested and listened with pricked ears. "If you're really so powerful, what have you been doing all these years?"

"Active in the underground, the big tree doesn't attract the wind? It's a good thing that there is no movement in Fengxi Pavilion, which means that you have lived a stable life. Once there is movement, it means that someone is planning something behind the scenes." The well-informed drinker showed off.

There was a lot of discussion in the hall.

"Then what is the purpose of its activity this time?" "Yes, what will happen?"

"Okay, okay," Xiaoyaoxian's boss said, "what should I do, just listen to the rumors in the world! Eat more food, talk less, I still want to continue to do business!"

After the boss calmed down the drinker, he turned his head and saw two guests coming in. He raised his eyelids and met Shang Lang Yinshi's gaze.

"Two guests, please—" the boss greeted.

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Er ran out of the lobby with the teapot in his hand, almost bumping into Mo Ziyou.Mo Ziyou took a small step back, although he didn't dodge, but slowed down the force of the collision, Lang Yinshi raised his hand to support her.

Lang Yinshi turned cold and reprimanded him. "Boss, you are too careless as a young boy in the shop."

The boss smiled, "The guest is right," and turned to the waiter, "What's the matter with you, you don't have eyes? What if you scare the guest?"

Xiao Er kept apologizing.

The two walked through the lobby and walked to the private room on the second floor, only to see a tall drunk coming down the stairs, swaying and cursing, "Ge Laozi, serve a few dishes until now... ..."

"Guest, just wait a little longer, the food will be ready soon!" Xiao Er reported below.

"Fuck you, I've had a few rounds of wine, and I'm going to get you right now!"

The stairs were not narrow, but the drunk walked up to the three of them by himself. When he saw Mo Lang and the two in front of him, the drunk squinted his red face and shouted, "Boy, get out of the way. Don't get in the way, I haven't had enough to drink yet!"

Lang Yinshi walked behind Mo Ziyou and did not move.The drunk man said that he was about to push people.

"Presumptuous!" Mo Ziyou scolded.

The drunk took a closer look, "Hey, she is a beauty, she looks so pretty, hehe, let me touch this little face..."

Mo Ziyou frowned slightly, facing the drunk man's movements, he restrainedly avoided, but couldn't bear the drunk man's stalking, finally he couldn't avoid it, took a few steps back, and hid in Lang Yinshi's arms behind him .

The fresh scent of tea comes, accompanied by a warm breath.Mo Ziyou was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to the night of Dongcheng Camp.

Lang Yinshi was unprepared, his breath was filled with a faint fragrance, he was stunned for a moment, then waved and pushed with his body stiff.

The drunk man flew out immediately, hit the railing with a "bang", grunted, rolled down the stairs, and lay motionless on the ground.Xiao Er stepped forward and kicked him, and the drunk man cursed in a daze, "Don't touch your old man!"

For a moment, the whole hall burst into laughter.

"Are the two guests okay?" Xiaoer asked.

Lang Yinshi waved his hand, sent Xiao Er away, looked at Mo Ziyou in his arms, "Is Princess Seven okay?"

"I'm fine." Mozi said in a deep voice, he got out of Lang Yinshi's arms, reached out and brushed off his clothes, his face was a little unwell.She glanced at the drunken man downstairs who was soundly asleep, said nothing, and walked upstairs.

Lang Yinshi followed closely behind.

The private room on the second floor is by the window, and outside the window is the famous river in the capital, surrounded by willow trees, sparkling, and the scenery is very pleasant.Xiaoyaoxian's dishes were exquisite and delicious, and the two sat facing each other.

Lang Yinshi apologized, "The city is no better than a palace. There are many different religions, high-ranking people and idlers. If some people offend the princess because of lack of etiquette, please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter." Mo Ziyou has recovered his expression, and said with a smile, "I want to see Tianlang's life in the market. The palace people are polite, and I am very tired."

Lang Yinshi smiled upon hearing this.

"It's just that I'm curious. King Ye has heard of the Fengqi Pavilion they mentioned just now?"

"My king has been at the border for many years, and I am afraid that I don't know as much about the affairs of the capital as the children on the street." Lang Yinshi smiled warmly, unexpectedly appearing to be very good-natured.

"That's it." Mo Ziyou took a deep look at him and nodded with a smile.

The time for the tour passed quickly.As the sun sets, the vendors also start to pack up their things.The two walked through the streets and alleys and walked towards the palace gate.

Mo Ziyou stopped in front of the palace gate, turned his head and bid farewell to Lang Yinshi.Behind her, Qingwu was carrying a steaming basket of steamed buns and a tube of sweet-scented osmanthus and mung bean soup, while Qinglan was holding a few small objects that Mo Ziyou liked.

"I would like to thank His Royal Highness Ye Wang. In the midst of his busy schedule, I took a day to accompany me to the market." Mo Zi smiled lightly, and his demeanor was even more moving under the setting sun. "I am very happy today."

"It's my honor to make the Seventh Princess happy." For some reason, Lang Yinshi's expression was much gentler than before. The cold, repulsive aura seemed to have faded a lot.

Mozi laughed quietly, Lang Yinshi's flattery words were not against harmony.

"Then, let's see you another day." She said.

"Okay." Lang Yinshi nodded and watched her leave.

Mo Ziyou stepped out, but stopped after two steps.She turned her back to Lang Yinshi, as if she suddenly remembered something.

"That's right. If Your Highness wants to test out Ben Gong's martial arts in the future, there is no need to invite those actors. Ben Gong prefers you to do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he moved his lotus steps lightly, and accompanied by Qingwu Qinglan, he walked towards the palace.

Lang Yinshi twitched his brows and eyes slightly, his lightly smiling face froze, he raised his eyes to look at her back, his pair of deep eyes gradually filled with a smile.

"Heh." Lang Yinshi couldn't help laughing.

"I really can't hide anything from her."

He couldn't help liking Mo Ziyou's cleverness.

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