There is a good place in Wangcheng, called the Green Bamboo Pavilion. When you open an old and mottled painted door, you will see a quiet path, green radish brushing your clothes, and the rain along the eaves to form a thin line. Sitting in the hall, he knocked on the sandalwood board and sang, "I am drunk and happy again, and Tao Ran forgets the machine together." Then he raised his head and smiled and asked: "Young master, are you here to buy wine?"
Yun Yifeng looked around, quite curious: "I'm here to hide from the rain... So this is actually a wine shop?"
"Not really, it's just that I've made a few jars of wine recently. If I can't drink it myself, I'll just take some out and sell it." The host waved his hand, "Everyone is coming to the door. The spring rain won't stop for a while, so you might as well come. Let's have a drink."
He was wearing a blue-gray robe, and he looked to be in his early twenties. His appearance and behavior were elegant, and his speech was straightforward. Claiming to be named Liu Jin, his family is in the silk business in Sichuan and Shu, and he just moved to Wangcheng with his father and brother a few months ago.
This pattering rain is really annoying, the hem of clothes, shoes and socks are already soaked through, Yun Yifeng didn't refuse, and said with a smile: "Then bother brother Liu."
A concubine in a yellow dress was kneeling beside her, with a charming and lovely face, her apricot eyes dripping with affection, and she also liked this fairy who came uninvited, and brought good tea and wine from the house before the master ordered , It made Liu Jin amused, and laughed and scolded the little girl that she should be beaten. Why, when I see a handsome young man, I wish I could empty out my family's wealth. You gave me this old Pu'er cake that I have treasured for many years.
"Young Master always stays in the Green Bamboo Pavilion and refuses to go out, why don't you allow me to have some fun?" The concubine in the yellow skirt argued, and brought a pipa, and sat curled up in the corridor under the drizzle, white mist steamed from the flower bed, and then The green and blue colors reflected in the whole courtyard are really like the pretty goblins in folk tales. With a beautiful wine and a beautiful voice, coupled with a warm and hospitable host, it would be boring to be pretentious. Yun Yifeng raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and praised: "Brother Liu, you are really happy these days."
"Brother Yun, if you like it, you will come here often." Liu Jin leaned on the bed, continued to shake his head and sing, resting in the joyous talk, chatting with each other over fine wine. When he was happy with the drink, he loudly ordered the servants to prepare dinner, fried the bright red base with butter, sliced the mutton into thin slices, and said that he would eat and get drunk.
So all the disciples of the Fengyumen watched helplessly as the head of their own family also became happy - they didn't know why they were so happy, they just tapped the jade bowl with silver chopsticks, and there was a crisp "jingle jingle", but Liu Jin listened carefully Fascinated, I remembered that when I was seven or eight years old, the old man who sold Dingding candy in the streets also had such a wild knocking method, which was very kind, so I held his wrist and sighed repeatedly: "Brother Yun really... knocked me so hard." My heart is so sweet."
Yun Yifeng hurriedly humbled: "It's easy to say, I just knock casually."
It wasn't meant to hit your heart.
On this side, both of them were half-drunk, eating meat in the spicy soup with great interest. On the other side, the shadow guards of Prince Xiao's mansion were already on fire, and they went back to report the news—the prince had only entered the palace for a long time, and the master of Yunmen was already knocking and knocking with a chopstick, which made the hearts of others feel sweet. They ate hot pot and drank alcohol, and even made an appointment to go outing in the countryside together, what's so great about it
Ji Yanran frowned: "Where did it come from?"
"My subordinates have already checked, and Liu Jin is indeed the son of a silk merchant in the middle of Sichuan." Yingwei said, "The family background is innocent, but he is a little ignorant, with wine and qin, he made the master of Yunmen very happy. .”
Ji Yanran couldn't laugh or cry: "Since his family background is clean and Yun'er is happy, it's okay to have a few more drinks together. I'll pick him up later."
After dealing with the few military affairs at hand, it was almost dark outside. His Royal Highness Xiao Wang held up an umbrella and went to the Green Bamboo Pavilion in the west of the city alone. When he knocked on the door, a certain person was sitting cross-legged on the roof, holding an exquisite jade fan, draped the wind and rain on his shoulders, and vividly told the neighbors Follow the affairs of the rivers and lakes.
Ji Yanran frowned twice.
Yun Yifeng said earnestly: "Our Wulin League...cough." A cool wind made him shiver, and he sneezed three or four times in one breath. Before he could rub his nose, he was wrapped in a big black cloak The head is tightly wrapped, which is a familiar technique comparable to robbers’ kidnapping. You don’t need to guess who it is. Yun Yifeng poked and pulled it twice, and just about to stick his head out, he heard someone gnashing his teeth: “The imperial doctor You have completely forgotten what you said just two days ago."
Master Yunmen stopped his movements, and was half awake from the drunkenness in an instant, shrank his head into the cloak, and be honest.
As for the audience in the courtyard, they were also at a loss. Why did they raise their heads one by one, and when they looked again, the person who was telling the story just now disappeared
The concubine in the yellow dress covered her mouth and snickered: "Just now I said that we are like goblin mountain monsters, but now it seems that we don't know who came and went without a trace."
The servants of Prince Xiao's Mansion had already prepared hot water, Ji Yanran closed the door with his backhand, and was just about to take off his soaked robe, but Yun Yifeng had already raised his legs, as if he was about to step into the bathtub.
"Yun'er!" Ji Yanran grabbed him, "Okay."
Yun Yifeng was dragged staggeringly and unsteadily by him, so he simply put his whole body on it, his eyes were flushed with peach blossom drunkenness, and he mumbled, "It's not good."
Ji Yanran secretly had a headache, clutching the cold fingers in one hand, and pulling out the brocade belt with the other, Yun Yifeng lay on his shoulders, while continuing to pretend to be drunk, while quickly thinking about how to deal with it next, so as to avoid the rain and drink too much The great sin of this—although there are thirty-six tactics in the book of war, but at this time and place, it is obvious that there is only one way to use beauty tricks. After making up his mind, Master Yunmen grabbed his sweetheart by the collar and dragged him forward heavily. , Ji Yanran was caught off guard and slapped his hand into the bathtub, splashing crystal water everywhere, almost dodging his waist. Yun Yifeng immediately wrapped his hands and feet around him, and hummed, what did the prince bring me to the river in the middle of the night? How bad it is to be seen.
Ji Yanran was sweating all over from his torment: "Be good, don't make trouble."
Yun Yifeng rubbed her face against his neck indiscriminately, with a hoarse voice, picked up a few dirty words between the bed tents on weekdays, and seeing that the love of spring was about to turn into water, everything was following the fragrant|glamorous path, His Royal Highness Xiao Wang suddenly pulled his wrist and tested his pulse for a long time.
Yun Yifeng: "..."
The first emperor collapsed in the middle of his business before he started his business, and he was suspected of being drugged before he was the main character of Yunmen. And the innocent Young Master Liu, who is far away in the west of the city, doesn't know that he has become the number one suspect of obscenity, and is still intoxicated listening to his concubine playing the piano, feeling happy physically and mentally. Holding the hot body in her arms, Ji Yanran rushed out the door and said, "Come here!"
Seeing that Liu Jin was about to be forced to spend the night in the prison, Yun Yifeng wanted to cry but had no tears: "Don't!"
Ji Yanran raised her eyebrows: "Don't what?"
Yun Yifeng: "..."
The trick of pretending to be drunk was exposed. Between "admitting mistakes on the spot" and "breaking the jar", the master of Yunmen quickly chose the latter, and complained straightforwardly: "The prince can see that I am acting, why don't you cooperate with the letter?" Once you believe in it, it’s rare to take the initiative once, but this time it’s good, I’m not interested.”
"It's easy to talk." Ji Yanran held the thin waist, "Since you're not in the mood to do anything else, why don't you tell me how you drenched yourself so cold today that you drank so unsteadily?"
Yun Yifeng covered his mouth: "To be honest, the interest has suddenly returned."
Ji Yanran kissed his palm: "Then continue."
The bed curtains were torn down in a mess, and the lamps beside the bed were also extinguished.
…
In the early morning of the next day, when Ji Yanran woke up, Yun Yifeng had already personally prepared a large table of hearty breakfast, including noodles, porridge, soup, and gold shredded pancakes. It is said that he went to seven or eight stores to buy them all, which was quite sincere. The guards also checked Chengxi Liu's house again, and once again confirmed that the other party is indeed an ordinary businessman, and there is nothing tricky about it. Ji Yanran fed him a spoonful of porridge, and told him: "You can go to enjoy the flowers and listen to the piano, but don't get yourself drunk again."
"Okay." Yun Yifeng answered quickly, and asked again, "Is there something wrong with the army in the past few days? It seems that the prince is always busy in the palace."
"It's something, but it's not a bad thing." Ji Yanran handed over a steamed stuffed bun, "The former Hanyang City garrison commander Zhou Jiong, because of his military exploits in suppressing the rebellion in the southwest, was just transferred back to Wangcheng by imperial brother's order. When we met yesterday, we met him." We chatted a few more words."
"Commander Zhou," Yun Yifeng thought for a while, "Fortunately, he and the Central Plains garrison were there in the battle of Dianhuacheng."
"He also told me another thing." Ji Yanran said, "At that time, the Southwest was in chaos, and the disciples of the Fengyumen took my tiger talisman, but it was a fake."
Yun Yifeng was taken aback: "So he recognized it?"
"As the commander-in-chief of the Central Plains garrison, if he doesn't recognize him and is easily deceived by you, he should really be punished." Ji Yanran said, "Zhou Jiong could tell at a glance that it was a fake, but he didn't ask much, but Can you guess why the soldiers went out of the way?"
"Yes." Yun Yifeng said, "At that time, the situation in the southwest was critical, and the Central Plains had to help, otherwise the rebels would most likely go all the way north. Commander Zhou knew that taking the initiative to fight was the only way out. He didn't need a tiger talisman. You don't even need an order from the prince, you just need a reason to send troops."
"So why did you do this?" Ji Yanran looked at him, "I clearly gave you the Tiger Talisman."
"I'm not..." Yun Yifeng cleared his throat and argued again, "But I also gave the prince's tiger talisman to my disciples, and I told him many times that if the fake ones can't be caught, quickly get the real ones." In short, we must not delay the fighter plane.”
"Don't do anything for me in the future." Ji Yanran said seriously, "Even if the sky falls, I should support it, you just lie comfortably in the cotton nest and bask in the sun, you know? "
"Then last night—"
Ji Yanran made a silent gesture: "Shh, mother is here."
The master of Yunmen quickly changed his words: "Then the prince read the book for a whole night last night, so he didn't take a good rest."
His Royal Highness Xiao Wang was shameless and calmly acquiesced.
The old concubine was surprised to hear: "When I was a child, my master was so angry that I cried, but when I grow up, I can read all night. What do I read?" Then, before her son could make up the titles of the two books, she changed her mind again: "Forget it, seeing your faltering face, you don't think it's a serious book, so don't talk about it, don't teach Yuner badly."
Ji Yanran: "..."
Yun Yifeng cooperated and said, "Yes."
The expression is innocent and pure, as if those so-called "unserious" books under the pillow in the bedroom have nothing to do with Fengyumen.
For the first time, His Royal Highness Xiao Wang, who had taken the blame for others for countless times, had a gentle smile and thoughtfully picked up a bamboo shoot with chopsticks for him.
You just pretend to be slow, and at night, we will carefully calculate this unscrupulous account.