Yun Yifeng was leaning against the head of the bed, wrapped in a light-colored pajamas, with loose hair, a pair of beautiful eyes filled with candlelight, dancing and bright, she really didn't look sleepy at all.
"Have you finished talking with the emperor?"
"Wang Dong handed over the secret map of Zichuan." Ji Yanran sat by the bed, "But let's not mention this, there is another thing, you may want to hear more."
Yun Yifeng looked at him with a smile: "What I want to hear, what is that?"
Ji Yanran replied: "It has something to do with your life experience."
Yun Yifeng was taken aback, and the smile froze on his face: "My... life experience?"
From the day he became sensible, he fully accepted the reality that "both parents were killed by bandits", and he never thought about recognizing his ancestors and returning to his clan. After all, one side is the Cangwei Xueling full of bandits, and the other side is the insane ghost thorns. Adding these two together, it is too difficult to find an answer many years ago. So at this moment, when I suddenly heard the so-called "life experience", I couldn't help being stunned. After a long time, I asked cautiously: "Wang Dong, could it be my real father?"
Ji Yanran: "..."
Ji Yanran said: "No."
Yun Yifeng was obviously relieved, to be honest, he would rather not have this kind of life experience from the bottom of his heart.
"But Wang Dong may be your servant." Ji Yanran clasped his hand in his palm, from the beginning of the Battle of Black Sand City to the end of Wang Dong handing over the secret map of Zichuan, and described everything in detail as much as possible Over and over again, "Although there is no 100% proof, but according to the date and place, the little baby who was forgotten in the tent may really be you."
Beiming Fengcheng, Puchang, Luo Ruhua, nephew of her natal family.
This happened so suddenly, Yun Yifeng felt that he needed some time to accept it, and it took him a lot of effort to sort out the cause and effect of the chaos.
"So, should my surname be Luo?"
"Tomorrow I will go to the palace again and ask about the matter of Beiming Fengcheng." Ji Yanran said, "It's a pity that Ghost Thorn lost your swaddle, otherwise even if there is no clue in it, at least you can ask Wang Dong about it. Let's see if he can remember the color of the brocade."
Yun Yifeng said: "I haven't lost it."
This time it was Ji Yanran's turn to be surprised: "You still keep it?"
Yun Yifeng nodded: "When Ghost Thorn takes children back to the Wandering Island, they spin silk with white jade silkworms, wrap them into big cocoons, don't cry, make noise, eat or drink, and put them on the bilge as goods , it's the easiest way."
It is precisely for this reason that there is no need to change clothes along the way. After returning to the Wandering Island, the nanny who was in charge of taking care of the baby was either dizzy from busy work when she was cleaning the cocoon, or she felt that it was a pity to lose the cotton jacket. The cotton-padded jacket was stuffed into the cabinet, but not discarded. It wasn't until a long time later that the house was going to be renovated, and I didn't find it when I was cleaning things.
Yun Yifeng happened not to be tested for drugs during that time, and he was able to walk freely on the island. After knowing that the pile of clothes in the courtyard was his baby's clothes, he took them all back to his room, and later brought them to Xiaoyao Villa and Fengyumen. .
"It's not that I'm thinking about looking for relatives in the future, but I really don't have any other luggage." Yun Yifeng said, "Everything in the room is stabbed by ghosts, except for the dirty bedding and jacket, which has nothing to do with him. mine."
"Ghost Thorn has more than half of his fame and wealth, all of which were obtained from testing on you. In addition to the tragic deaths of hundreds of children who experimented with drugs, he does not deserve to own anything, and he will not be able to escape a thousand cuts in the future." Ji Yanran embraced him In his arms, he patted his back comfortingly, "What about now, do you want Qingyue to take those old jackets back?"
"If I'm really from the Luo family," Yun Yifeng hesitated, "Will the emperor hold grudges?" After all, in a sense, Pu Chang is also considered a defected general. Sichuan secret map, and... moreover, if there is indeed a conflict between the first emperor and Lu Guangyuan, and if there is indeed something hidden about the Battle of Heisha City, then Puchang, Puchang's wife, and Puchang's wife's family will all know more about it. More secrets, more hatred.
The emperor should not like this family.
Yun Yifeng continued: "I don't want to cause you any trouble."
Ji Yanran said with emotion: "What more can I ask for?"
Yun Yifeng slapped him dumbfounded.
"Brother Huang also wants to know the truth about the battle in Heisha City." Ji Yanran said, "Besides, you were still a baby at that time, even if you were indeed the Luo family, or Pu Xianfeng's own son, you were just an innocent victim. Brother, not only won't make things difficult, maybe he will come to visit again with supplements like today."
Yun Yifeng imagined the worst situation.
He is the son of Pu Xianfeng, or more ruthlessly, the son of General Lu.
Pu Xianfeng abandoned his army and fled at a critical moment, and General Lu recklessly advanced, leading to the annihilation of the entire army.
Those rumors that "General Lu took credit for himself", "General Lu once denounced the former emperor", "General Lu secretly colluded with the enemy, and had two hearts with the court" are also considered true for the time being.
Then, as the only descendant, when I face the emperor in the future... But after thinking about it, I feel that this is not groundless. It doesn't seem right for the son to keep his mouth shut for a long time without saying a word.
His brain was confused, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was thinking quite intently.
Ji Yanran pinched the back of his neck and rubbed him lightly: "General Ruolu and Pu Xianfeng are really innocent. The reason for the disastrous defeat in the Battle of Heisha City was all because the father was afraid of his prestige in the army, so he deliberately delayed the battle. Do you want to avenge your parents?"
"The former emperor passed away, how can I take revenge?" Yun Yifeng said without hesitation, "At most, invite a master, and burn talismans every day on him."
Ji Yanran: "..."
Yun Yifeng was alert: "Will you stop me?"
"I will find out all the truth back then." Ji Yanran patted him, "Don't worry, leave the other end to me, Brother Huang, you just need to take care of your body and wait with peace of mind."
Yun Yifeng agreed, but still felt strange and unbelievable in his heart. After all, I have never expected any life experience before, and I only regard myself as a speck of duckweed in the world, with no roots and no traces to be found. Wherever I am blown by the wind, my hometown is where it is.
Beiming Fengcheng, Beiming Fengcheng.
He couldn't help but ask, "Are there still people living there now?"
"After the epidemic, the population in the city dropped sharply, and capable young and middle-aged people fled to the south, leaving some old, weak, sick and disabled. Later, they were collectively relocated by the government and moved to the Hukou Pass area. It will be warmer there." Ji Yanran said, "I will send someone to investigate the whereabouts of the rest of the Luo family as soon as possible. This matter involves government files. It will be much more convenient for the court to come forward than Fengyumen."
Yun Yifeng nodded: "Okay."
"Can you still sleep tonight?" Ji Yanran looked down at the person in her arms.
"It's probably because I can't sleep anymore." Yun Yifeng sighed, "I wasn't sleepy at first, but now my heart is filled with thousands of emotions... Hey."
Ji Yanran was amused by him, and wrapped a lock of cold black hair between her fingers: "Then I'll stay with you for a while longer."
Yun Yifeng changed to a more comfortable position, and regretted that he didn't check Beiming Fengcheng more, but then again, he didn't check Cangwei Xueling too much. I thought this meant that I had no obsession with my life experience, but now it seems that I was afraid of being disappointed, so I didn't dare to investigate at all—otherwise, why would I be so excited that I didn't even want to sleep when I got a clue
He recalled the past carefully, and wanted to ask a few more questions about Pu Xianfeng, but felt a dull pain in his heart again, so he sat upright calmly.
Ji Yanran was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"A little dizzy." Yun Yifeng yawned lazily.
"Sleep for a while." Ji Yanran helped him to lie flat, "It won't be too late to wait for tomorrow morning to flood your mind with all those emotions, so take a good rest tonight."
Yun Yifeng was very cooperative, and after agreeing to a word, he quickly closed his eyes - if he said a few more words, he was afraid that he would really faint.
Ji Yanran stayed by the bed until he heard his breathing gradually stabilized, then got up to leave, but felt that something was pressed under the pillow.
When it was pulled out gently, it was a blood-stained silk handkerchief, bright red and dazzling, still damp.
…
This night, Yun Yifeng had a rather long dream, it was lingering, wet pink cherry petals were flying all over the sky, and it was reasonable to be reluctant to wake up.
So the next day, he didn't push off the quilt on his body and sat up half propped up until the sun filled the whole bedroom, his hair was scorching hot, and everyone else had finished their lunch.
Half of the silk satin underwear slid down, revealing bare shoulders, loose hair, and red eyes. It's a pity that His Royal Highness Xiao Wang couldn't see this lazy and charming picture of the beautiful Begonia sleeping in spring. Qingyue was the only one guarding the bedroom. When he saw Master woke up, he pulled up the quilt without saying a word It was wrapped tightly again, only the head was exposed outside - it was still sick, so don't be tempted!
"Where is the prince?" Yun Yifeng struggled to breathe, and finally pulled his arm out.
"I went to the palace. Before I left, I told me to watch Master take medicine and rest well." Qingyue said, "Also, he said that he would send someone back to Fengyumen to pick up things."
Yun Yifeng nodded: "Don't ask me about these things in the future, just follow the prince's order."
Qingyue fell into a daze.
Don't you even need to ask
But Yun Yifeng obviously didn't intend to explain, he stepped on soft shoes, staggered to the window to wash, and planned to take another medicinal bath in the quiet afternoon. What I could not avoid before has now become a life-saving straw. Even if this straw is fragile, thin and easy to break, it is better than nothing in the end.
In the palace.
Wang Dong originally thought that Ji Yanran was here to investigate the wild horse tribe and the partridges, or to inquire about Yu Chichu and his party, or, at least, it must have something to do with the secret map of Zichuan. Unexpectedly, the people who were interrogated most carefully were Beiming Fengcheng and Luo's family, as well as the two little babies back then. They were inevitably confused for a while, but they didn't dare to slack off. Holding a Langhao pen in hand, they desperately remembered , wrote a thick stack of papers, and all kinds of parents made up the number of words, trying their best to "do everything in detail"-it's a pity that he doesn't know much about Luo Ruhua's natal nephew.
As a guard at the time, he spent most of his time on duty in the front yard, and he didn't know what happened in the backyard of his master's house. What's more, the whole city was in chaos at that time, Luo Laocai and his wife both died of illness, and Puchang only had half his life left.
Wang Dongdao: "My lord, let me tell you the truth. I was going to flee south with my young lady until my family members were all dead. I didn't know that there were two children before I left. As for the children of which family relatives?" , did not ask."
Ji Yanran flipped through his confession carefully.
Although they couldn't find out the parents of the other baby, at least they had a lot of things about Luo's family and Beiming Fengcheng, so they wouldn't get nothing.
Moreover, Wang Dong still remembered that one of the two children was quarrelsome and the other was obedient, and the one who was quarreling was hugged and coaxed by Luo Ruhua all day long, looking very concerned, he should be his own son. The other one is as thin as a kitten, and sleeps soundly all day long, without making any extra noise. Only when he eats, he is extremely energetic and active.
…
After Yun Yifeng listened to it, she thought silently, eating actively is probably me.
Ji Yanran teased him with a smile: "Look, how cute."
"Did the prince not tell the emperor about these things?" Yun Yifeng asked.
"I just mentioned a few words hastily. I interrogated Wang Dong in the morning, and I have to give an explanation to the emperor." Ji Yanran said, "This is also what my mother taught me since I was a child. If you don't want to have misunderstandings with smart people, you must hide as little as possible. , not to mention that Brother Huang is still a suspicious and intelligent person, and he is even more perfunctory."
Li Jing could naturally guess who the friend who was "abandoned in Cangwei Snow Ridge" was, but he didn't mind too much.
Firstly, no one can tell the truth about the First Battle in Heisha City; secondly, even if Puchang defected before the battle, it has nothing to do with his descendants; It turned out that it was because of his father's suspicion that all the 30,000 troops were killed—it was not his own father. When it comes to settling accounts after the autumn, there should always be another person at the front; another point, all the imperial doctors said that Yun Yifeng There is not much time left, and in the worst case, I am afraid that we will not be able to survive the next winter.
So what else is there to care about
He even felt that if he could really find out Yun Yifeng's life experience this time and give him a peaceful homeland, it would be considered good.
In the next month, Li Jing and Ji Yanran did a few things together.
First of all, a list was made to disclose Yu Chichu's identity as a traitor, and his corpse was hanged at the gate of the city, exposed to the wind and sun, until it dried into a human-shaped skeleton, and then it was thrown into the mass grave and fed to the dogs. The people in the city were anxious and worried, muttering in private, how could they not be satisfied after becoming a high-ranking official, and want to plot rebellion? You must know that today, he is a first-class good emperor. The country is stable and rich, and the big guys have enough food and clothing. Only fools want to fight.
Secondly, according to Wang Dong's confession, several other officials were pulled out by following the clues. They were all Yuchichu's henchmen, and this time they just got rid of them all at once. As for the vacant position in the middle of the court, Li Jing plans to fill it with the imperial examination in the near future.
Third, a plausible story was fabricated for Mr. Wang Wanshan to explain his resurrection from the dead. Feng Yumen is the best at this kind of thing, and within a long time, even the little doll wrapped in diapers on the street knew about it. The honest and innocent Lord Wang was lying in a cloud, and slowly opened his eyes——
"Wait a minute." Ji Yanran interrupted him, "Where does it make sense?"
"People love to hear this."
Ji Yanran: "..."
Makes sense.
In short, Master Wang Wanshan lived stubbornly, and he could devote himself to the court for a few more years.
All because of the benevolence of the Son of Heaven, the benevolence of the Son of Heaven.
There is only one Wang Dong left. Thinking about it carefully, this person is greedy for money, dishonest, selfish, and cowardly. Too much.
But unfortunately, I can't move for the time being.
Yun Yifeng asked: "The emperor really let him go like this?"
"Wang Dong handed over the secret map of Zichuan. In exchange, the emperor promised to save his life." Ji Yanran said, "And more importantly, the Jianghuai tax reform has just started, and there is a severe shortage of manpower. Maybe he also saw this. Only a little bit will you have the courage to negotiate terms."
Yun Yifeng continued to ask: "What about after the tax reform?"
"Unless he can be useful to the emperor forever." Ji Yanran said, "Otherwise, no one will appreciate this kind of inferior character, and he will definitely not live to a good death."
"Tell me," Yun Yifeng had a whim in his arms, "If Wang Dong hadn't left me at the beginning, but carried him all the way to the southern border, would I have become the leader of the wild horse tribe now, thinking only To be the emperor, to be right with you?"
Ji Yanran couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and pinched his mouth: "Such words are not allowed to be said indiscriminately."
Master Yunmen shut up obediently, but still felt that his speculation was quite reasonable.
"If you really become the leader of the wild horse tribe, I will personally catch you and tie you back to Prince Xiao's mansion and you won't be allowed to go anywhere until you put away all your erroneous thoughts." Ji Yanran lowered her head, "You look in good spirits today, Shall I accompany you out for a walk?"
"Don't go." Yun Yifeng refused, "When you went to the palace in the morning, Qingyue said that I was in good spirits and the weather was good, so she forced her out and walked seven or eight laps in the garden, sweating all over her body. , I just took a shower."
Ji Yanran was a little dissatisfied, and took a deep sniff at the thin white neck: "When are you going to tell him that I should have done these things?"
"Let's wait for a while." Yun Yifeng rubbed his temples and said from the bottom of his heart, "There have been too many things recently, I don't have the intention to scare him, and my legs and feet are weak, if I really start nagging, I won't be able to run away. "
It can be seen from this that the master-student relationship of Fengyumen is quite... interesting.
Qingyue stood guard outside the door and sneezed silently.
…
In the afternoon of this day, Jiang Lingfei was lying on the roof, basking in the sun and taking a nap.
A dried date was suddenly thrown on the face.
Wu Suosi stood in the courtyard: "Come down."
"Just let me have a rest." Jiang Lingfei closed his eyes and refused to open them, yawning one after another, "The people sent by my uncle just left, and the Jiang family has been messed up recently. I am really exhausted and exhausted."
Wu Suosi said: "The disciples sent to Fengyumen have returned."
Hearing this sentence, Jiang Lingfei immediately stopped "exhausting", sat up straight and asked, "Bring those swaddling clothes and cotton jackets back?"
"My lord has already gone to the palace." Wu Suosi said, "Master Yunmen is still in good spirits today, so he will go with us."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Jiang Lingfei put his arm around his shoulders, "Come, come, let's go too."
Wu Suosi was dragged staggeringly, and asked inexplicably, "What are we going to do?"
"Naturally, all relatives and friends must be present at such a critical moment of great joy, great sorrow, and recognition of the ancestors." Jiang Lingfei babbled patiently, "If the prince is too ecstatic, crying and fainting in front of the master of Yunmen on the spot, it would be embarrassing. We are here, at least we can help build and lift."
Wu Suosi: "..."
If you want to watch the excitement, you want to watch the excitement, you better shut up and stop talking.
Two tall horses galloped into the palace, one behind the other.
Wang Dong looked at the brocade quilts and padded jackets piled up in front of him, dazed and a little surprised. It wasn't until Desheng coughed that he trembled all over his body, and hurriedly said: "Yes, it was indeed prepared by Miss Luo back then. The embroidery on this brocade quilt is duckweed, and only Beiming Fengcheng regards it as auspicious Flowers, I hope the little doll can be as strong and tenacious as the duckweed in the snow, I also remember this color, ordinary people like bright red and green, only the Luo family likes plain gray, it must be true."
He spoke with great certainty, Yun Yifeng stood aside, but he didn't know what state of mind he should be in - it seemed that everything was expected, and it seemed that a big rock had fallen to the ground.
It turns out that I am really the Luo family
Ji Yanran gently held his hand.
When Jiang Lingfei and Wu Suosi arrived, the rest of the people had already dispersed, and Yun Yifeng was sitting at the table with a cup of warm tea in his hand, lost in thought.
Ji Yanran frowned: "Why are you here?"
Jiang Lingfei spoke boldly: "Of course it's because I'm worried about Master Yunmen." As he spoke, he glanced at the quilt jacket on the table again, "Did Wang Dong recognize it?"
Ji Yanran nodded: "It is indeed something from the Luo family back then."
Jiang Lingfei took a breath of cold air: "Then—"
The ending sounded very long, and there was no "that" for a long time. Old Wu thought he was going to say something, but finally said, how should I say it to the emperor
Ji Yanran said: "Tell me the truth."
Jiang Lingfei reminded: "Although Yuchi Chu is dead, I can't ask for more information, but the Yema tribe is clearly a traitor, and Pu Chang seems to have a close relationship with this group of people. Now that his identity has been confirmed, the emperor will really treat Yunmen. The Lord has no grudges?"
"Why should there be grudges?" Ji Yanran said, "I am also a member of the royal family, so I will take care of it..." He put his arms around the shoulders of the people around him, and said calmly, "My wife."
Yun Yifeng took a sip of tea and drank it into the trachea.
Jiang Lingfei silently cupped his fists in admiration.
After hearing what Desheng had said, Li Jing really didn't care too much. Instead, he ordered the royal chef to have a light family banquet, and asked the two of them to have dinner together at night.
Yun Yifeng was very calm: "I thought I could leave after identifying the bedding."
Ji Yanran smiled and said, "Why, you don't want to see Brother Huang?"
Yun Yifeng was frowning, not because he didn't want to, but the quacks are used to idleness, who would have nothing to do and look forward to seeing the emperor
Not to mention the emperor here, there is still a bit of elder meaning in it.
So, I don't even want to see you anymore.
Jiang Lingfei enthusiastically offered advice: "You can pretend to be dizzy."
Ji Yanran's expression remained unchanged: "Get lost."
Old Wu dragged Jiangmen's third young master out of the palace in time, as he said earlier, what's the matter with you and me here? It's better to lie on the roof and continue to eat dates and bask in the sun.
Without even a little bit of precaution, Yun Yifeng never forgot to look down at the lake when he was passing by the Imperial Garden.
The water was rippling, and so was the reflected figure, whose face was three feet long.
Otherwise forget it!
Ji Yanran didn't expect that he would be nervous because of this kind of thing, and he felt even more cute, so he walked two steps side by side and teased him in a low voice: "Do you want to go back and change into new clothes?"
Yun Yifeng hesitated: "But isn't the banquet ready?"
"It's ready." Ji Yanran said boldly, "But it doesn't hurt to let Brother Huang wait."
Yun Yifeng: "..."
Li Jing has not yet arrived, but the palace people have already laid out dried fruit preserves, all of which are sweet and soft, including walnuts, red dates, longan, chestnuts, ginkgo... 18 plates are placed on the table, and there is also a plate of freshly pickled in spring Ji Yanran picked up a small piece of green plum with a silver spoon: "Taste it."
Yun Yifeng didn't like to eat these things at first, but he felt that the round ones looked good, it should have a tender and crispy taste, so he tried to take a bite.
The splashed honey-sweet juice can sweeten the teeth, and it is wrapped with a few grains of coarse salt, which makes the taste even more indescribable.
Yun Yifeng struggled with eating, neither spit nor swallowed: "This is what you use to treat guests in the palace?"
"I haven't eaten it before." Seeing no one around, His Royal Highness Xiao Wang took the opportunity to pull him into his arms, lowered his head and was about to get closer, "Is it so bad, taste it in half."
Yun Yifeng turned her head to hide, just in time to see Eunuch Desheng lift the curtain.
The bright evening sun shone in, making people unable to open their eyes. And Li Jing stood in the golden light, quietly and with complicated emotions, looking at the two people in the room.
Why don't you stay in the imperial study for a while
"Ahem!" Yun Yifeng was caught off guard and swallowed a whole green plum, choking until tears filled his eyes.
Ji Yanran was taken aback: "Are you okay?"
Yun Yifeng stepped on him under the table.
His Royal Highness Xiao Wang's expression was distorted: "Hiss... Brother Huang."
"Forget it, don't salute." Li Jing waved his hands, intending to pretend he didn't see anything, and sat down and said, "Wang Dong, I heard that the confession was quite straightforward?"
"He just wants to survive now, so he is naturally happy." Ji Yanran said, "It is said that after the Mustang tribe received the fake map, they spent a lot of money and manpower, searching for the treasure and Luo Shi's mother and child dozens of times. If they know the map is It was a counterfeit, and Wang Dong dedicated the real Zichuan secret map to the emperor, how could he let him go."
While the two were chatting, De Sheng hurriedly poured Yun Yifeng a cup of warm tea, and patted his back again for a while.
At the same time, he did not forget to take the initiative to make excuses for him, the master of Yunmen has not recovered from poisoning, and his body is weak, so he must be careful when eating.
Yun Yifeng agreed along, thinking for the first time that being poisoned is still beneficial.
Why do you want to swallow a green plum whole? Because of poisoning.
Very reasonable.
After a while, the palace people filed in, removed the dried fruit, and served the first eight cold dishes.
It wasn't until this time that the atmosphere of the family banquet finally returned to normal.
During Li Jing's enthronement in these years, he has also met many quacks, most of them are bold and burly, drinking in big bowls, and their words are either full of desert wind and sand, or the eternal desolation of snowy land, but never expected When it comes to the famous master of Fengfengmen, he will be so elegant and handsome, more like a son of a rich family. Even though he was sick, he was not weak and haggard. His black hair was bent in the sun, giving off a brocade luster, and was tied with a long white ribbon. His brows were sharp and his eyes were slightly raised, his nose was high and his lips were thin. He should have looked domineering , but she was smiling again, and with this smile, her facial features became extremely gentle. Like the warm sun melting the ice and snow, Eunuch Desheng was dazed when he saw it, and he sighed in his heart, no wonder the prince likes it, such a refined jade carving looks like walking out of a painting, who wouldn't like it
After the meal was finished, Li Jing's reward had already been transported to the gate of Prince Xiao's Mansion. While counting, Old Wu sighed with emotion, eating a meal can make a fortune, I am afraid that only the master of Yunmen.
The stars cast silver light in the royal garden.
Ji Yanran held his hand, and the two walked slowly on the gravel road together, digesting food, and listening to the buzzing of insects around.
Yun Yifeng said: "It turns out that the emperor is quite amiable."
"As I said before, Brother Huang and I are not only monarchs and ministers, but also brothers. How can my brother be so fierce?" Ji Yanran smiled, and said, "Besides, I have a crush on you, Brother Huang can be more... at ease."
Yun Yifeng understood the meaning of his words. No matter how enlightened the folk customs in Daliang are, and how popular the stories in the small novels are, it is still unreasonable for men to be together with men, and it will definitely attract a lot of criticism. More importantly, there is also the issue of heirs - foreign blood, early adoption, and the habit of cutting off sleeves, obviously rushing to become extinct, such a deviant prince, even if he has the idea of proclaiming himself emperor, I am afraid that the old officials in the court will Will not agree.
"Naturally, I really like you." Ji Yanran said, "So sometimes I inevitably think, God really treats me well."
"Treat me well." Yun Yifeng smiled, "Let's go, let's go home."
The guards had already prepared the carriage, and the inside was still warm and comfortable. Feishuangjiao trotted beside him, crossed two streets, snorted a dozen times but failed to call out the owner, feeling very upset, so he simply raised his hoof and kicked it.
Yun Yifeng was holding the jacket in his hand, but he didn't notice the "bang" under his body, which almost rolled down and collapsed.
Ji Yanran caught him, and lifted the curtain of the car in dissatisfaction, just about to reprimand Feishuangjiao, but Yun Yifeng pulled him from behind, and said in surprise: "There seems to be something in this quilt."
…
When Feishuangjiao kicked the carriage, Yun Yifeng's subordinates also made a mistake, just tore the thread of the cotton-padded jacket.
Not only is there damp cotton wool inside, but there is also a piece... between sheepskin and fabric, I don't know what it is, it feels thin and flexible, and it is densely written on it, like a letter.
Yun Yifeng slapped his forehead, why didn't he think about it before, and he can take it apart to have a look.
However, even if it is disassembled, it may not be possible to recognize these ghostly symbols. Those characters looked extremely weird, and I didn't know if they came from the Mustang tribe or the original characters of Beiming Fengcheng, so I asked, "Would you like to take it back to the palace and ask Wang Dong?"
"No need." Ji Yanran said, "I recognize it."
Yun Yifeng: "..."
Do you recognize it
Ji Yanran glanced over the words: "It's a symbol created by General Lu. It is used to convey messages during wartime. Only a very small number of generals know the meaning. After the First World War in Heisha City, no one used these symbols anymore, and only Old General Liao, taught me some things when I was young."
"Then this letter was written by General Lu, what did it say?" Yun Yifeng asked.
Ji Yanran said: "It's not General Lu, it was written by Pu Xianfeng before his death, but he didn't mention the recipient's name, only a girl."
In this letter to the "girl", Pu Chang first regretted that he could not bring in reinforcements to turn the tide of battle in Heisha City, and then angrily reprimanded the late emperor for his lack of virtue, and because he was afraid of Lu Guangyuan's outstanding military exploits, he planned to kill him, leaving the 30,000 troops without bones. live. He also mentioned that Lu Guangyuan's life's painstaking efforts were all hidden in the secret map of Zichuan, and he hoped that the girl could find it back. Most importantly, there is also a method to decipher the secret map in the letter.
Yun Yifeng asked: "How to break it?"
"Luo Ruhua knows the secrets hidden in the picture, and with the secret map of her and Zichuan, he can find the stone box." Ji Yanran said, "As for the things in the stone box, you can only open it by relying on the pattern on the baby's back. "
Yun Yifeng was puzzled: "I have already got the stone box, can't I just smash it and get it? Why is it so troublesome."
Ji Yanran paused for a moment: "I thought your first reaction would be to guess whether you have a pattern on your back."
Yun Yifeng: "..."
Yun Yifeng corrected himself when he knew his mistake: "Then how can we make the pattern appear?"
"No." Ji Yanran read the entire letter, "I'm afraid only Luo Ruhua will know."
"So this letter is actually not very useful to us." Yun Yifeng was discouraged, "Pu Chang wrote it at the beginning, it should be just to prove his identity, it is equivalent to a greeting card to his wife and children."
"At least I can know that one of the babies has a pattern on its back." Ji Yanran said, "I'll take a look for you when I go back?"
Yun Yifeng agreed: "Okay."
The carriage stopped at the gate of Prince Xiao's mansion.
Qingyue has already prepared the medicinal bath water, and tried to send the prince away again.
Yun Yifeng ordered: "Go down, there is no need to keep watch tonight."
Qingyue was taken aback for a moment: "Then if Master is poisonous again—"
"My king is here." Ji Yanran patted him on the shoulder, "I'm tired after so many days, let's have a good night's rest."
Qingyue hurriedly said: "I'm not tired."
Whether you are tired or not, you have to rest!
Ji Yanran raised her eyebrows slightly, and immediately a guard rushed forward, half-dragged, half-handled, and forcibly took away the loyal disciple of Fengyumen.
The method is comparable to that of the kidnappers.
His Royal Highness Xiao Wang was very satisfied, and turned around after closing the door, just in time to see Yun Yifeng undoing his belt.
…
The clothes spread out like petals, revealing a large white bare back, the black hair slid over the shoulders like a waterfall, and the two snow-white hair bands also swayed.
After lying on the bed for these days, the flesh has not grown, but the waist has become thinner and thinner.
"Come and see." Yun Yifeng turned his head.
Ji Yanran had to carefully distinguish whether the other party was deliberately prolonging the tone, or was really innocent, wondering why she hadn't stepped forward.
Yun Yifeng said sincerely: "I'm cold."
Ji Yanran picked him up and put him on the bed.
"I have tried the medicine for ghost thorn for so many years, but I haven't found a pattern on the back." Yun Yifeng half propped up his body, lying on the bed, "Maybe it didn't exist at all, maybe it just showed up after taking a specific medicine."
He has a slender body and thin bones. Two protruding butterfly bones are wrapped by a thin layer of muscle. Ji Yanran slid it over with the back of her finger, and then stopped at the waist: "You have a mole here, it's red and very small."
Yun Yifeng asked: "Can the mole unlock the secret map of Zichuan?"
"No." Ji Yanran smiled, leaned over and hugged him, and whispered in his ear, "But I like it very much."