Chapter 73: Summer of King City

The night breeze whistled through the blood hole in the palm, blowing his bones cold. Wang Pan did not respond for a while, only staring at his arm that was stained with blood, thinking for a while, it turned out to be like this ? Then the whole person flew up, as if overturned by a huge force, first rushed into the sky, and then slammed on the ground with a bang, bleeding Venus in front of his eyes.
Yun Yifeng's body fell forward softly.
Ji Yanran took him in his arms: "Yuner?"
Yun Yifeng closed his eyes. Once the tight bones were relieved, it was no longer easy to support, and he only said lowly, "I want to sleep."
Ji Yanran hugged people horizontally and strode out of the woods. Ling Xinger also broke free of the imprisonment and trot all the way. Only a team of court men and horses were left with the three masters of Jiangmen.
"The courage is not small, the king helps the master." Jiang Lingfei slumped, "even the Yunmen master dare to touch."
Wang Pan gritted his teeth and spit out the blood in his mouth. "The wind and rain gate detected the wrong message. According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, everyone can kill him. What did I do wrong?"
"Then have you given him a chance to explain?" Jiang Lingfei said, "In case there is a treasure in the hole, you haven't found it?"
"Impossible, even the allies have gone, and your uncle has also gone, and there will be no omissions." Wang Pan said in his mouth, thinking that Yun Yifeng had been taken away, and it was no good to drag it on. I want to run when I limped, but was stopped by the people of the court, so I resentfully said, "Why, Xiao Wangfu people, is this going to get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes?"
Jiang Lingfei asked him back: "When did I become a member of Xiao Wangfu?"
Wang Pan was taken captive and went back: "You!"
Jiang Lingfei looked at the group of people under the tree again: "If you are interested, you just have to stand obediently. Naturally, it is not impossible to help the king to help the master." He continued holding his sleeves and continued, "But Baihe Gang With the Jiang family, you have to be serious. You have to be careful. "After speaking, he raised his fist and only heard the sound of" Gaba ", Wang Pan's nose was already tilted to one side.
Unexpectedly, every move he took was dead, everyone took a breath.
Although Jiang Lingfei usually does not have a normal shape, he has a lot of flowers and looks, but how can the Jiang family's efforts be underestimated? Not to mention that he is also the most talented brother in this generation. In addition, he has a distinguished background. It is humiliating to compare with Wang Pan. The dozen or so people who stood here all came to muddy water tonight, one to watch Yun Yifeng's joke, and to see how the storm door, which is usually high above the ground, was stepped into the mud one foot at a time; the other fell down the wall Everyone pushed, the beauty fell into the dust, the flowers were thrown into the sewage. These things, ordinary people would only regret, but other people were very excited and couldn't wait to get closer. I just didn't think about it this time, I didn't look at the fun, but turned myself in.
Everyone thought in their hearts that there was no deep friendship with Wang Pan. At this time, what he did and offended the Jiang family was very worthless-after all, the other party may want to take over the position of the head, so they have Eyes, noses, and hearts, just when you can't hear the unstoppable screams.
Wang Pan's face was covered with blood, and he sighed, "You ... aren't you afraid I told the leader?"
"Frightened." Jiang Lingfei squatted in front of him, "but you don't think you still have the life to see the leader?"
Wang Pan's face suddenly disappeared.
"Why do you want to chase after the master of Yunmen? You do n’t know when I am?" Jiang Lingfei said, "In the past, you took the position of master, and you spoofed the ancestors and brothers, and the disciples sought the truth. I bought the news, but I was killed by you. The matter was not upset, and the leader of Li League opened his eyes and closed one eye, too lazy to control it, but it did not mean that he agreed with you as a beast and did not avenge you. Snow hate, let's die early. "
"No ... don't, Jiang Sanshao, Jiang Sanshao's life!" Wang Pan's eyes were panicked, holding back for the last breath to give way, and his body was drawing a deep bloodstain on the ground. He wanted to say something more, but felt that his throat was frozen by the ice, and at last he opened his mouth dryly, like a fish at the bottom, and spit out red foam.
Jiang Lingfei patted his cuff, turned and looked indifferently at the other end.
"Master Three, we didn't see anything, we didn't see anything." Those people hurriedly waved their hands, watching the frame anxiously wishing to put on the family to swear poison, courage, already
crotch wet. Jiang Lingfei shook his head secretly in his heart, and did not see the group having a kung fu, but when they saw that Li Wangyi had fallen down the rocks, he also had to know the decent straw bag of the famous gate, and turned away.
Until the forest was silent again, those talents fled softly to the other side, leaving only Wang Pan's corpse, standing alone under the tree, staring unwillingly at the sky.
...
The afternoon sun roasted the ground.
A magpie fell on the window sill and called two throats before jumping off and flying away.
The incense burner on the table smoked light, and it smelled unusually thick sandalwood. Instead, it had a light sweetness that seemed to reconcile the jasmine oil. The bed tents were hanging down, and they were blown lightly by the wind, and in the soft quilt, Yun Yifeng slept soundly. He was really exhausted, so he was reluctant to wake up, holding the quilt with thin fingers, and wondering whether it was because of a nightmare or he was worried that he would be taken away from this gentle hometown, and his brows were not loosened.
Moreover, the stomach was also "cuckoo", hungry before his chest against his back, and the dream gradually changed from Kasuga Hanada to a chicken running on the street, roasted with salt and pepper.
The throat knot rolled a bit, and Yun Yifeng finally woke up unwillingly. He half-supported and sat up, and found that the wounds on his body had been treated, and he changed to a new lining. I do n’t know what a rare material, like gentle water. It's affixed to the body.
So Master Yunmen carefully touched himself.
Ji Yanran happened to push the door in at this time.
With four eyes next to each other, Yun Yifeng calmly explained: "I feel itchy on my body and may need to take a bath."
Ji Yanran sat by the bed: "I washed it for you."
Yun Yifeng: "..."
This kind of thing can actually not be said.
He cleared his throat, and just about to ask a few words about Kuchan's death, but Ji Yanran touched his cheek with one hand and leaned over and kissed deeply.
The lips are close to each other, which is softer than expected. Yun Yifeng's eyelashes have a chance to tremble, and the tip of the tongue is sucked. The numbness in the spine is put on the Tianling Cap, and the fingertips are also trembling. Leaning back, if he hadn't buckled his waist, I would have been lying in the quilt.
This was a not-so-gent kiss, Ji Yanran held her in her arms, her palm just dragged the scald scar, and a pulsation flashed in her eyes, and her lips became more lingering. There are some things that can be done without a teacher, so that Yun Yi wind is dizzy after the wind, his hands around his neck, and said softly, "I have no energy."
Ji Yanran just let him go, but held the person tighter in his arms. If he didn't care about the wound, he would just crush the bones directly.
The room was quiet for a long time. After a long time, Yun Yifeng asked, "Is this an inn?"
"Yes, you have been in a coma for three days." Ji Yanran bowed his head and kissed his hair spin. "Isn't it okay to wait for me to go back in the palace, who will let you run out, eh?"
His tone was gentle, but there was a hint of husky in his voice. He was originally a man who could not rest in the palace, but now he came to Yongle with a wound and poison. He didn't even dare to think about what he had experienced along the way. The original left shoulder had now lost a scar, and the small scars that had been bleeding, the bruise on the abdomen ... ... he was bloodshot, and whispered, "Don't move, let me hug."
Yun Yifeng calmly touched his back, and proactively promised, "I won't run anymore, I really won't run anymore."
"I will take you wherever I go in the future, even at the ends of the earth," Ji Yanran said, "I only put you alone in Wangcheng for two times, and I ran for two times. Where would I dare to have a third time."
Yun Yifeng sat up a bit: "Yes, Xinger is okay?"
"It's okay," Ji Yanran said. "The gangster-like rivers and lakes people really scared her, but they were not worried about themselves, but worried about Qingyue, so they hurried back to the storm door yesterday."
"Many people have offended in recent years. Like Wang Pan, there are still a lot of people." Yun Yifeng said, "But as I said before, there is still a need for such an intelligence agency in rivers and lakes, so As long as Qingyue can cut off the relationship with me in time, and then publish a notification letter that all the decent heroes love to read, the whole article is upright and righteous. Even if this thing passes, the storm door will still be the storm door. "
"Even if the matter has passed?" Ji Yanran pinched his chin and frowned. "What about you?"
Yun Yifeng looked away for a moment, then straightened out and said, "Of course, he eats the king, drinks the king, sleeps the king."
Ji Yanran rubbed his white cheek with his thumb, leaned against his forehead, and said gently: "Okay, in the second half of your life, you have to stay by my side, you can't go anywhere."
In the second half of my life, it sounds like a long and beautiful promise, but for these two people, it was extravagant.
Yun Yifeng was so sad that he pulled the other's shoulder down and shivered and kissed again.
The eyelashes are like the wings of a butterfly wet with rain.
A few days later, everyone set off to return to Wangdu. Ji Yanran didn't know where to get a horse-drawn carriage. Looking at luxury and comfort, when driving on the road, the other carriages and horses had to avoid to avoid being stuck. Yun Yifeng was lying inside comfortably. Compared with the wolf howling when he came, he was much better in heaven and earth, and even with his body, he opened the curtains from time to time and smiled with His Royal Highness Xiao who was riding outside. Seeing that Jiang Lingfei's teeth were sour, his legs were pinched between the horse's belly, and he took the old man to the other side quickly.
As he approached the King City, he simply spurred his horse and ran back alone to find the goddess.
Ji Yanran asked, "I have a tea shed by the roadside. Are you tired? Come out and rest for a while?"
Yun Yifeng put down the scroll in his hand, and frowned, "I have fallen asleep three times."
The speed of this journey is extremely slow, the sun at noon is big, and it will only take a while to come. Yun Yifeng jumped off the carriage, moved his sore muscles, and wondered, "Why are there so many people on the road?"
"After a while, the envoys of all countries will gather in Wangcheng, and the businessmen will naturally not miss this opportunity." Ji Yanran said, "These are well-informed. After the first half of the month, more people will flock to So, some are lively to watch. "
Listen, in the summer city, there are flowers, wine, poems and songs, sweethearts, and liveliness. So Master Yunmen forgot that he was being hunted down by the whole rivers and lakes! Holding a white porcelain tea cup in his hand, he told Ji Yanran some interesting stories on the way, smiling brightly and brightly, with a spring breeze in his eyes.
It ’s just that although the master forgot, the apprentice could not forget. In the stormy gate of Chunlin City, Ling Xinger threw the large stack of letters into the brazier, annoyed, "I'm full, I can't support it, there is a puddle of mud in my own school, and I run away to manage other people's affairs. ! "
Qingyue said: "It was expected that the storm door was always unselfish, Master was cold and cold, and there were not many friends who could help to speak. This time, you must not push everyone down the wall." Ning Weilu Barely one, but I just wrote a letter and advised myself to send out a letter of notification as soon as possible, completely cut off the relationship with the front door owner, so as to keep the door of the storm—how can the front door owner be?
The ones that Ling Xinger burned were only a small part. In fact, during this day, the storm door did not stop for a day. If you don't make a decision anymore, it will be more difficult for you to find someone who will come to you in the future. Qingyue secretly distressed, looking at the rice paper spread on the table, and the pen was going to drop ink, but Ling Xinger held her wrist, begging: "Brother, if you write, the doorkeeper will even rely on the storm door It's gone. "
"If I don't write, the wind and rain gate will be gone." Qingyue frowned. "I know you feel bad for Master, but the only way to do this is to first keep the wind and rain gate before discussing other things."
"No matter what, it's not allowed to write." Ling Xing'er gave birth to a petite little temper, crying and crying, "There can only be one doorkeeper in the storm door, and I don't recognize it!"
Qingyue's next meal, "Patter" splashed a drop of ink on the paper, and looked up at her: "You must write this notice when I am the greedy master?"
"..."
The room was silent, and the lights were beating, reflecting the shadows on their faces. After Xu Xun, Ling Xinger bowed her head and mumbled in guilty conscience: "I didn't, I ... brother, I didn't mean that."
Qingyue was also having a headache, and she put down her pen and said, "Well, wait a few more days, when you can't hold it down, and then make the next decision."
Ling Xing'er stood in place, watching him go out, and didn't even look at himself, and felt very wronged. Squatting on the ground holding her knees, sobbing softly.
It was clearly good before, how did things become what they are now?
...
Inside Wangcheng, the moat was smelling wine and flowers at the same time. It is said that there were more than a dozen scholars in the previous few days, who gathered in this bard for a drink, but accidentally stumbled into the water and did not rush to the shore. Instead, they wet their robes while taking advantage He was drunk, and wrote more than a dozen poems. Now he has spread all over the dance hall, and has been composed by the musicians.
Yun Yifeng also learned to hum, and sang Hibiscus flying flowers in the palace, Yunsheng Hailou.
Ji Yanran came in from outside the hospital and wrapped his cloak around his shoulders: "Did you eat more plums today? I heard Lao Wu said that you had a sore stomach all morning."
Yun Yifeng shrugged off his responsibility: "The fault of the sour and talented person." What is bad to write? Partially writes about green plum with sweet wine. Listen, green plum with sweet wine. Who can hold it?
"You." Ji Yanran smiled and knocked on his nose with his fingers bent. "If the doctor will come to the clinic for a consultation, I have to recite it again."
"The Lord is hiding it for me." Yun Yifeng took his hand, "There is one more thing."
Ji Yanran nodded: "Say."
"How is it outside now?" Yun Yifeng asked, "I mean at the end of Fengmen."
It's been five days since the two returned to King City. Ji Yanran protected him so well that what should not be heard or seen should not have fallen into his ears, stayed in his eyes, and lived in the palace. The next generation never mentioned it-or did not know it at all. After all, even if the rivers and lakes were noisy again, ordinary people were more concerned about the latter than the lavish royal city at this time.
But Yun Yifeng couldn't help it. He knew that Qingyue's temperament seemed to be meek and respectful, but in fact he was embarrassed and embarrassed. I was afraid that he had not yet made a decision that would satisfy people in the rivers and lakes.
Ji Yanran said, "Do you really want me to help you?"
"The rivers, lakes, and courts do not interfere with each other. This is a rule that has not changed for hundreds of years." Yun Yifeng said, "The king saved me and can still be regarded as a personal friendship. If we intervene in the storm door, it may be The hand is too long. Le Meng will not say anything on the main face, but if this example is opened, what will happen if the rivers and lakes are to intervene in the court affairs? Of these people, there are so many martial arts that are amazing, but the mind is simple and abnormal. Liu, now that there can be a rule to restrict it, it will not cross the border, but once the rules are blurred, it is against the court. "
After a while, I asked, "How do you say me now?"
Ji Yanran said, "No one says you."
"I don't believe it." Yun Yifeng blanched the teacup. "Humans and rivers, there are a lot of knights, and there are more broken-mouthed villains. It's too bad, so Wang wouldn't let me know?"
"No one really said it." Ji Yanran took his hand and took the tea cup. "There may have been some swear words before, but after learning a lesson, no one dared to speak again."
Yun Yifeng frowned slightly: "Wang Ye?"
"Relax, Lord Wang doesn't know anything, and it doesn't break your rivers and lakes rules." Ji Yanran poured tea for him, "Mu Chengxue made it."
The killer will never tell the other party's reason, whether it is to be hired, or to admire Yun Yifeng and take the initiative to breathe for him, in short, only need to let everyone know that once bad words are spoken, it is necessary to be unlucky Yes, just fine.
Unfortunately, Fat Marten still couldn't return.
Yun Yifeng laughed, "Thank you."
"Why be thankful between you and me?" Ji Yanran looked at him and sighed. "Moreover, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have land like today."
"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, not necessarily all bad things." Yun Yifeng took his hand, "But I do write a letter to Qingyue, urging him to make a decision early, this matter has been dragged on for too long, then In January, I was afraid that even the leader of the martial arts would come to the door in person, and then the wind and rain door would be completely destroyed. "
The two were talking, but a steward came outside and said that there was news in the palace, and the emperor asked Wang Ye to go there immediately.
"It's a rare day to stop." Yun Yifeng let go of his hand. "Go, come back earlier."
Ji Yanran moved closer, and quickly dropped a kiss on his side: "It is estimated that it is for the secret map of Zichuan. If I come back late, you will rest early."
Yun Yifeng nodded, watched him leave the courtyard, and went home to write a letter.
When the storm gate was founded in one hand, it was already a home there. Now it is very persevering to cut off the contact with one's own hands. What's more, I'm afraid I don't have many days. If you are lucky, you can drag it on for three or five years. Then stay in the palace to watch the flowers and listen to the rain and autumn winds. As before, day after day in the rivers and lakes.
Think of it this way, you will be relieved, and you will be more stable when you write down. You will no longer be full of sorrow and sadness. You will lose your dignity as a master in front of your apprentice!
In the palace, Li Yan was sitting in the royal study, and looked at the bankruptcy in front of him. Recently, the country's weather has been smooth, and the borders are also stable. It seems that everything is going well, and the discounts are just empty talks. When you read more, you will feel sleepy and more effective than tranquilizers.
De Shenggong was just outside, and when Ji Yanran came out of the garden, he hurried forward to meet him with a smile on his face and said, "Master Wang, it is a good thing."
Ji Yanran was also happy: "What good thing can make people like father-in-law who have seen the world look so happy?"
"When the king saw the emperor, he knew it." The father-in-law Desheng laughed more and more tremblingly. If he printed ink on his face and then put a piece of paper, taking down the eight achievements would lead to a new-year doll ... No, the new-year father-in-law.
Ji Yanran smiled and patted him, and entered the Royal Study Room by himself.
And Li Zhi ’s mood was really good, even the courtiers and courtesy were avoided, and he directly dropped a booklet: "Look at it."
Ji Yanran caught and turned two pages, and saw that it was a sword sheet. It seems that with the age, even the seal has fainted. Looking at the paragraph again, I can't help but be surprised: "King of Chang'an?"
"In the past ten days, the officials of the Hanlin Institute have been sleeping and rummaging through every collection in the palace before they found this." Li Min stepped down from the dragon chair, "I have picked some from the private library. The gold and silver treasures, which can not see the year, are filled with two boxes, and then they will be secretly sent to Changfeng Peak with this Chang'an Wang Jianpu and hidden in the palace, so that those in the rivers and lakes can find it again. "
What is the meaning of the peaks and loops, and the flowers will be dark, and I never expected that this thing would be hidden in the palace. Ji Yanran was overjoyed: "Thank you, Brother Huang."
"This time, I was too impatient, so that you will be trapped in the organization, and the master of Cloud Gate will be in trouble." Li Yi said, "Leave this matter to the young man Jiang San, who is yours. China has quite a position, and it is the most suitable. "
Ji Yanran nodded: "Yes, I'll go back and order."
"Don't worry, this is just a good thing, and there is another good thing," Li said. "Remember the old man you saved from the wolf's mouth three years ago when you went to the Qianlun Grassland for a tour?"
"Remember." Ji Yanran thought for a while, "It seemed to be a veterinarian, and he had cured Fei Shuang's leg problems."
"It's not a veterinarian, it's a prairie doctor. It's just a hand to treat your Fei Shuangyu. Some time ago, he heard that you were looking for blood Ganoderma, and to detoxify the king poison, he came in and offered a baby, although it could not be detoxified. , But it is also a very difficult to find holy product. "Li Xuan ordered Desheng to come in." This name is called Lilian. The hospital has already seen it, and it is said to be a good thing. After frying, let Yunmen master After taking it, you will be much more comfortable in the future. You don't need to rely on the ghost-stabbed soup to continue your life, and you can practice martial arts with you. "
Ji Yanran asked again, "Is there a third good thing?"
"Insatiable!" Li Xie scolded with a smile, "I know that you are worried about Fuzhong people, so I won't leave you to eat in the palace, let's go back earlier. This lotus doctor will take it tomorrow and watch it for myself. "
"If Yuner's body can really get better because of this, I will go to the prairie to thank myself in the future." Ji Yanran said, "Brother Huang, I have another thing to ask."
Li Min nodded and motioned him to continue.
"As for the secret map of Zichuan, can it be retrieved as soon as possible in the box of Mingya Temple?"
"Naturally, but this time you do n’t need to take it yourself. Since the Northeast has been okay recently, I ordered Shaocheng to come back and let him do this errand." Li Wei said, "Although I am sorry for General Zhang, who will let you be What about your younger brother? Naturally, I need to take care of myself. "
Liu Shaocheng is a general in the north of Chaoting Town. He is good at fighting in the snow and is also Li Zhi's confidant.
Ji Yanran laughed: "Then I'll have to ask Shao Cheng for a drink."
"You are also working hard in the northwest. Rarely spend the rest of your time with the host of Yunmen. He really suffered a lot for you." Li Yan smiled and sighed. "The soldering iron that day, I never thought of it and I did n’t know how to explain it to you. "
"The emperor said a lot." Ji Yanran said, "I know Yun's temper. He used to suffer, tasted a little sweet, he cherished everything, and was careful. He would rather suffer for himself, and don't want to give someone a bit more trouble . "
"Come on." Li Min thought of another thing, "Yes, Lord Yunmen seems to like the Feng Qiwu very much. Let's send it to Xiao Wangfu tomorrow."
Ji Yanran: "..."
When he was a teenager, he once refused to accept Master's discipline, and bought a Western-style instrument with a huge sound similar to Suona on the street. He gave it to Master ’s baby son and taught him to become addicted. It is said that for three days It makes people crazy. At first there was only the joy of mischief, but now I really realized how terrible his behavior was-the magical sound of his ears really did not even speak his heart.
The old princess trembled and said, "Is this ... what is Yuner practicing?"
Jiang Lingfei covered her ears and burst into tears. In the afternoon, I will leave for Changfeng Peak to bury the treasure, leaving only the godmother at home, but I must take care! If you ca n’t stand it, go to the palace to chat with Huihui, or live in Ganwu Palace.
Ji Yanran couldn't bear it. He threw up his clothes and sat behind Yun Yifeng, holding his hands.
Yunmen wondered, "Hey?"
"This song doesn't sound good, it's too aggressive." Ji Yanran braced her scalp and exclaimed, "I will teach you another song."
Yun Yi windy said: "Will Wang Ye still play the piano?"
It wasn't very likely at first, but compared to you, everyone can say yes.
Ji Yanran grabbed his slender fingers, stroking the strings in turn, gently picking and twisting, picking slowly, slowly flowing out of the tone with affection.
This is a piece of music written by a musician in the palace. It is said that it was a June night. The lights of Wangcheng were very bright. The young girls who were just right in the middle of the river were crowded with river lights in the shape of peach blossoms. The sky is full of stars reflecting in the water. A scholar is standing opposite the river and can't help but look at it. He is not recovered until he is pushed by a fellow traveler. The Emperor bowed his head, but there was an embroidered mat floating in the water. He picked it up, and a girl across the face was blushing.
The musician happened to see this scene, and he was very happy. He felt that this dynasty was so good ... After returning, he composes the song, and even if he didn't pick a name, he couldn't wait to dedicate it to the emperor.
In the future, it will be called Anonymous Song, but although it is unknown, it is affectionate, and it listens to people's hearts, and their bones are softened.
At the end of the song, the people in the middle of the house were relieved, thinking that the old princess could finally take a nap at ease, and Yun Yifeng had already leaned in Ji Yanran's arms, only wearing a white shirt in the gorgeous summer flowers in the garden. Son, watching him laugh.
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