Langya's dream

Chapter 77【Lack of skills to return to heaven】

The morning breeze blew slightly, disturbing the little dewdrops on the leaves, which were crystal clear and fell to the ground along the leaves, reflecting the slowly rising sun; everything was so normal.

Han Yan opened the window, and I lay on the bed and saw half of the sun rising outside the window, shining on the earth; a gust of fresh air rushed in, reminding me of the time when I first came here, at that time, I also loved to smell the air here.

"Brother, I'm so sleepy, can I sleep for a while?" I looked at the scenery outside the window and said to Lin Chen who was sitting by the bed.

Lin Chen frowned slightly, very worried, but he didn't dare to show it clearly, and replied seriously: "If you hold on for a while, Dad will be back soon. Han Yan, hurry up and ask Ziyan to pick up the old pavilion master, hurry up!" "

"Yes."

Looking at the figure of Han Yan running out, I don't have any hope in my heart. After all, I came back this time with the mentality that I must die. Although I was unwilling, but the rich and the rich have a life and death...

"Brother, I've stayed up all night. I'm really tired. I'll sleep for a while. Call me when Dad comes." I could feel that I was really dying, but I still didn't want to worry them at the last moment.

Lin Chen refused to let me sleep, and continued to give me needles to hang on to my last spirit; it is said that I should have died last night, it was my elder brother who tried every means to keep me alive until now; but right now, I just I feel more and more boring, and my eyes are getting heavier and heavier. I am really satisfied to see the sun rise today.

"Brother, I'm sorry." After finishing speaking, I couldn't bear it any longer and closed my eyes, the last words were almost breathless.

Seeing me closing my eyes, Lin Chen panicked, "Xiao Jin! Xiao Jin! You can't sleep, just another stick of incense, just another stick of incense, you have no conscience, wake me up..."

As soon as Han Yan arrived at the door, she heard Lin Chen's words, and her heart trembled unavoidably. After all, the eldest lady has just reached her beautiful years, which is really a pity.After thinking about it, Han Yan walked in and said in a low voice: "Young Pavilion Master, Ziyan has already left the pavilion to pick up the old Pavilion Master; this is a letter from Jiang Zuomeng Qian Jin to Missy."

Lin Chen suppressed the sadness in his heart, took the letter and opened it without looking at it.

"Miss Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know how you are doing recently. I write this letter to let you know that I have withdrawn from the Jiangzuo League and took my wife, Princess Huaiyi, to hide in the mountains and forests. I will not care about world affairs from now on. My wife and I thank you very much. Without your plan, we would not have known each other; therefore, my wife and I hope that you can find a good family together. Qian Jin."

"It would be great if you could last another stick of incense, but unfortunately, you won't be able to see this letter." Lin Chen folded the letter and handed it to Han Yan.

(Jinling City, Imperial Palace, Hall of Martial Arts)

"Trash, a bunch of trash!" Emperor Liang angrily threw out the folders in his hand, including the folders on the table, and shouted angrily to the adjutant kneeling in the middle of the hall: "What use do I want you to be?" Ah! I can't even protect a grain of food. I just arrived in Youzhou, and I was robbed, robbed, and Jingyu! What is he doing?"

"Your Majesty, the hungry people in that area are too turbulent. His Royal Highness Qi also worked very hard to protect the food, but His Highness said that the people should not be hurt, so the hungry people robbed the food." The adjutant replied tremblingly. road.

Emperor Liang shot up at the case, pointed at the adjutant and said angrily: "I said, it's food distribution, food distribution, do you understand you? It's not food grabbing, even if the food ends up in the hands of the hungry people, but if it's not food distribution, they will Will not remember the court."

Gao Zhan looked at it, took a step forward slightly, raised his hand to cover half of his face and whispered: "Your Majesty, don't be angry in the morning."

Emperor Liang wanted to continue to lose his temper, but he took a look at the ministers in the palace and temporarily suppressed his anger, thinking, this Jing Yu is so ineffective, I will punish him when he comes back!But who else can be sent to support at the moment, Jing Huan and Jing Yan are not in the capital, Xia Jiang and Xia Qiu have also traveled far away, could it be Lin Xie?No, if he goes, how should I reward him when he comes back?

After thinking about it, Emperor Liang said slowly, "Jingxuan, it's up to you. From now on, bring some more food and go to Youzhou."

Xiao Jingxuan was still in a daze, but when he heard his father's abrupt words, he was dumbfounded for three seconds, and hurriedly stepped forward to thank the emperor for his kindness; this is the first time since I was so old, my father asked me to go out on business, I must tell mother concubine.Xiao Jingxuan thought to himself.

(Jiangzuo, Langzhou, Street)

The two princes walked out of the inn, looking at the common people rushing to the early gathering, Xiao Jinghuan nodded with a smile.

"Jingyan, this is the first time you have come with me to inspect the Jiangzuo area, and you want to listen to your brother; let's go and have a look over there." Xiao Jinghuan said triumphantly to Jingyan beside him; for this Seventh brother, he also knows a bit of Jingyan's temperament, if something happens to him, this brother may not be able to escape responsibility.

Jingyan nodded, and followed Jinghuan to the market.

There are a wide variety of early markets, selling everything; they just caught up with the fifth day of the lunar new year, because in Langzhou, the fifth day and the [-]th day of each month are the largest markets, and people from surrounding villages will also Carrying the things to sell to the city early, earning the money for half a month, and then buying some daily necessities to return home; so these two days are very lively.

Xiao Jin would definitely like to come to such a lively scene, and when she returns to Beijing, I will definitely take her to Jiangzuo to play when I have time, Jingyan thought while watching; suddenly a small stall caught Jingyan’s attention, Walking past Jing Huan, he squatted in front of the stall and watched.

"Look at this young master, I am the best whip." The peddler immediately burst into laughter when he saw the young master.

Jingyan didn't leave him, picked up one of them and looked at it repeatedly.

"Master, you have good eyesight. The one you are holding now is what I just made. It is made of pure cowhide. It is the only whip used by a girl, so I specially made it a dark green color. This color is very difficult to get. ..."

"I want it, how much?"

The peddler was going to tell him how difficult the production process was, lest he counter the price, but he didn't expect him to be so forthright, and quickly said the price: "15 taels of silver."

Jingyan knew that the price was too high, but if he sold it to Xiaojin, there was no need to expose him. After thinking about it, Jingyan gave the money to the peddler.

Jing Huan shook his head when he saw the seventh brother, who was so grown up and still wielding knives and guns every day.

(Langya Mountain, Langya Pavilion, Lin Huaijin's room)

"Come here, how is Xiaojin?" the old pavilion master said and ran in.

Lin Chen quickly stood up, turned around and looked at his father and shook his head; Old Pavilion Master Lin stuffed the saffron into Lin Chen's hand, told him to decoct the medicine quickly, then left it for himself, and gave the needle again...