In addition to labor, even those who hold swords all year round will also have calluses in their palms.
Could it be that this person is a martial artist, and then abandoned martial arts and followed literature
However, this has nothing to do with Ji Yunshu.
Eight poles can't fight together.
Jing Rong noticed her gaze on the man and asked, "What's wrong?"
She shook her head.
He followed the second in the inn and went upstairs.
The scholar just now went downstairs and went to the stables behind the inn.
In the stable, a man in blue is tying a horse.
The scholar walked up to him and asked softly, "How is it?"
The man in blue looked around with great vigilance, and after confirming that no one was paying attention, he said, "It's all arranged."
"But don't make any mistakes."
"Don't worry! But are you sure he will come tonight?"
"I have already inquired clearly, there is absolutely no mistake." The scholar said decisively.
The man in blue tied the rope, clenched his fists tightly, and said with a murderous look in his eyes, "This time, we must not miss, and I must... kill him with my own hands."
There was also hatred in the scholar's eyes: "My father's hatred, I will also personally avenge it."
…
The Southern Palace.
In the past few days, the Marquis of Nanguo did not go anywhere, but stayed in the ancestral hall.
The servant in the house came twice and said that a young master Jing came to check the news.
Every time his response was "no".
Lian Que also came, and he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he quickly swallowed them.
Although, he didn't know what Nan Guohou was waiting for
Or, what is being decided
But the only thing he can do is wait!
Today's snowstorm has stopped, Lian Que is in the courtyard, looking at the Nanguohou who is standing in front of the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall, his heart is full of doubts.
Not long after, a man came in from outside, walked up to Li Lianque, and said, "This morning, they plan to leave the city."
Lian Que was surprised: "Then what?"
"Fortunately, a few big trees fell on the official road, and the mountain collapsed. The carriage can only leave the city after it is cleaned up."
God's will!
If Nan Guohou doesn't speak again, then Ji Yunshu and the others will really leave!
What can we do then
Even if Nanguohou can wait any longer, not even the bird can wait.
He immediately entered the ancestral hall and shouted, "Master Hou."
Nan Guohou did not respond.
Still standing there motionless.
"If you don't tell the truth, Miss Ji will be leaving."
Still didn't speak.
"Master Hou!"
Nan Guohou was very calm, looking at the tablet in front of him solemnly.
Lian Que is anxious, after all, the truth is in front of you now.
Just when he was about to say something—
Someone came from outside.
He looked inside and said, "Master Hou, someone sent a box."
Nan Guohou finally made a move.
He turned around and saw that the little servant was holding a box in his hand.
"Bring it in."
"Yes."
The servant handed the box to him and went down.
Nan Guohou opened the box and found a bowl inside.
A very ordinary bowl!
Lian Que is unclear: "Master Hou, is this?"
Nan Guohou gave him the bowl and said, "I went to the yard and fell."
"Falled?"
"Um."
Although I don't understand why, Lian Que still took it.
He walked into the courtyard and threw the bowl on the ground.
"Bang"!
Extra loud.
And among the broken pieces, a white note was revealed.
It's hidden in the tile!
He quickly picked it up, patted it a few times, and handed it to the Nanguo Hou: "Master Hou, do you have a note?"
Nan Guohou was not surprised: "He really delivered it."
he
Who is he
Nan Guohou opened it, and some words were written on it densely.
After reading this, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
The eye sockets are also gradually moistened!
The pain in the bottom of my heart is full of mixed feelings!
What kind of letter is this
And who sent it
Why hide in a bowl
Lian Que was full of confusion.
…
Ji Yunshu and the others returned to the house and settled everything, waiting for the official road to be cleaned up.
And on this day, there is a lantern festival in Gaoding City at night!
Since the morning, people have been preparing one after another.
The whole city was buzzing with excitement.
But in the evening, the problem of water accumulation on the official road was not dealt with properly. Jing Rong sent a guard out to inquire about it, saying that it was the fastest, and it would have to wait until noon tomorrow.
Just keep waiting!
And all day, everyone was discussing the lantern festival tonight.
This is the last festive show before the new year this year!
At night, the streets are already full of lanterns of various colors.
On the first floor of the inn, several men gathered around.
"The New Year is coming soon. This lantern festival is to welcome the God of Wealth, and we have to go out to be lively."
"Yes, my mother-in-law was preparing last night and went shopping early in the morning."
"Then what are you waiting for? You see it's getting dark, let's go now"
"walk around..."
A table of people shouted and went!
Lang Bo and Bai Yin, who were sitting next to him, heard it.
Bai Yin only cared about drinking, while Lang Bo bumped into him: "How about we go join in the fun?"
"Go to yourself."
"I can't leave now anyway, it's so lively outside, it's okay to go and see."
"Don't go."
"Don't be such a disappointment." Lang Bo said.
Bai Yin kept pouring wine into his mouth and squinted at him: "I'm not in that mood, you go, find your prince."
"Forget it, I'll still drink a bar."
Lang Bo also began to pour cup after cup into his stomach.
On the second floor, Ji Yunshu was painting in the room.
She carried a pen and a sheet of paper in front of her.
On it is painted the city of Gaoding under the snow scene.
Although it is only a line draft, the mold has already come out, and a little color is added, and it is a lifelike beauty.
About to leave Gaoding, she thought of making a painting as a souvenir.
At this moment, Jing Rong knocked on her door.
Seeing that she was painting, I walked over to take a look.
Smile.
But didn't say anything.
Then go to the window and open it.
The noise from outside came in.
The light of colorful lanterns also filtered in from the outside.
Sprinkled on Ji Yunshu's painting!
She stopped writing and looked out the window.
He asked, "Tonight is the Lantern Festival in Gaoding City."
Jing Rong turned his back to her and looked out the window: "Well, it's very lively."
People come and go on the street, and the lanterns hang side by side in an orderly manner.
After a long time, Jing Rong turned around and asked her, "Do you plan to stay in the house all the time?"
…
After a stick of incense, Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu went to the lantern festival.
At the same time, Song Zhi was still struggling in the old house.
Confused about whether to go to the lantern festival next to Wenqiao? After Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu had already left, he always felt empty in his heart, where was he going to participate in the lantern festival