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Chapter 213 Late celebration feast and letter

The clouds were golden in the sky to the west, and the city of Bianliang began to cool down at dusk. Someone handed over the list in Bai Mansion and was soon invited by the manager.

When I walked to the inner courtyard, there was a sound of chewing and clamoring, and the big tables were filled with dishes, and there was also an iron frame full of choking smoke. There were a few slices of meat on it, smearing some seasonings from this era. The first person was immediately pulled to the seat.

The bald man pushed a bowl of wine over: "Teacher Lin, today the governor specially invited us to come here for fun. Don't hide alone in the corner. Today, you and Tutor Luan are both late, so you should be punished!" Then he called the servant who poured the wine: "Fill another bowl and put it in front of Tutor Luan."

Lin Chong, holding the wine, looked at Luan Tingyu on the other side with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that the meal had just started, so I had to do a bowl first. Come on, brother, please."

"Brother Lin, please"

Luan Tingyu had been drinking with Tang Long and Lin Zhen a lot in the Dongchang Yamen. He didn't say much now. He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, and shook the bottom of the bowl, shaking at Gao Juannian, Jin Jiu and Yan Qing who were present.

As soon as the wine bowl was put down, several people came in at the door, and Yang Zhi shouted in a thick voice. His legs were lame, which had not yet been fully recovered. When he walked in, he followed Lin Zhen and Tang Long. The three of them didn't need Jin Jiu to punish the wine. They cooked a bowl first, and they were not satisfied. They held a jar of wine and filled it up and toasted them one by one.

Yang Zhi drank a circle, threw down the bowl, looked around the barbecue stove, pointed at it and asked everyone: "This stove is unique, and the Lord Supervisor is also someone who will enjoy it..."

He was joking there, Cao Shaoqing, Yu Huatian and a group of eunuchs also came over and bowed to the commanders of the Jinyiwei who arrived first, as if they were just trying to make sense. Then he found another table to sit down, quietly surrounding the table, whispering something, and drinking in small sips. Compared with the extensive way there, it was much more natural and elegant.

At the small door under the eaves, a woman in pink dress ran out quickly, and the two tables below quickly stood up to greet him: "I have met the wife of the governor!"

Xifu said "ah" and suddenly saw so many people, he was obviously a little confused. He waved his hand, held the hem of the skirt and went to the small door on the other side, and said as he walked: "You... pretended... I... Linglong is here... I'm hiding for a while, you... have enough food, there is still something at home."

After saying that, he ran in not long after a small man emerged from the door before. His fiery red skirt dragged over to the ground, and his two small braids swayed.

"I've met the young lady!"

The leaders of the East Factory who had just sat down immediately stood up and bowed to the salute. After all, this little girl is very familiar with them, especially with Yu Huatian, Cao Shaoqing and others.

Bright big eyes blinked. When Linglong saw so many people, she didn't show any fear. She quickly returned a greeting, "Uncles and uncles, have you seen my mother again? Tell me in a low voice, where did she hide?"

Everyone pointed to the side door that Xifu had just run over.

Linglong immediately smiled, took small steps and hummed the tune he learned somewhere, looking for it, with a proud look on his face. A head suddenly appeared at the door, winking and glaring at him, her pretty face twisted, and she also spit out a small tongue: "Scare...Linglong to death...Wow."

Linglong's smile was stiff on her face, and she looked at her blankly, her mouth twitched, obviously not scared. After a moment, she turned her head to look at the leaders of the two tables below, making a "vicious" expression.

"You are not allowed to laugh, otherwise let your godfather beat you!"

After saying that, his face turned red and pushed Xifu out. From time to time, the silly woman Qiqi Aiai heard the voice of her silly woman: "...Linglong was scared just now by... Mother... Are you... scared... Linglong dares to speak..."

"Ah...I'm not scared...Mom is not scary at all."

The sound became farther and farther away, and then there was no more.

....

"The governor's mansion is very lively..." Jin Jiu chuckled with a big bald head.

Yu Huatian rubbed the chopsticks, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and looked confused: "Xiao Linglong is still so cute, it's really my family likes it. What do you think, Cao Qianhu?"

"Well..." Cao Shaoqing's nose sounded and moved his eyes to another place. Now he doesn't like such topics.

"Our family agrees with Yu Qianhu's words. This vision is the same as the governor. In the future, the governor's admiral will definitely be a beautiful woman who is so charming to the whole country." Cao Zhenchun, opposite, connected the conversation to avoid Yu Huatian's embarrassment.

A beautiful eunuch wearing a palace robe with white rain pattern, stroked his temples and glared at Cao Shaoqing in the black robe beside him, "Of course, I don't think of who taught him the disciple."

At the other table, Luan Tingyu saw Lin Chong drinking a little sadly, so she brought the wine bowl over and touched him, and said, "It's been so long since the matter between brother and sister, and the big revenge has been avenged again. If you should be open, you can see more. There are still many good women in the world. I'll arrange one for you tomorrow. If it's right, I'll worship you that night. Someone will warm your quilt this winter."

Lin Chong smiled and touched him again.

“Let’s talk about it….”

Drink it all in one go.

…………….

Compared with the lively yard, the windows of the study are open, and the gaps of the sycamore trees show the golden silhouettes of dusk on the desk in the study, and the wind blows slightly.

"…Overall, the contribution to the extermination of Fang La was to be given to Tong Guan and his generals. This was also a name for the official family. There was no way. Now the imperial court was driven straight by the Jurchens, which aroused the achievements of robbing Yan Yun. Fang La's reward was a dessert for these arrogant soldiers and generals. The official family even brought out the promise of being the king. Even the governor was moved by such a move..."

At the desk, Bai Ning flipped through the information sent back from the north, and while talking, he reorganized the information, pondered every detail, and added notes. This was a habit of his previous work. Now this habit has become the work requirements of the entire East Factory, the department office and the county government office, and the work requirements of the county government. In a low voice, he continued: "...I hope Xiao Guizi... can get... well, be the king. It's just... the joint gold... To be honest, I'm not very optimistic about this kind of thing. The Jurchens beat 20,000 to 700,000. With such a record, our family thinks that if the other party is not fighting against the Liao Kingdom, but the Wu Dynasty and Dafu, what do you think?"

"Would the Supervisor be a little too worried?" The fat figure standing in the upper right corner of the desk table bowed, leaning forward, and the faint golden silhouette was also slightly shaking on his face.

Looking at the fat eunuch who had already looked old and tired, Bai Ning suddenly felt a little sorry for him, and stood up and patted Hai Dafu on the shoulder, "For the past few years, thanks to Dafu's mediation in the center of the center, this Dongchang will have a gradual rise today, and your contribution is the greatest."

With eyes facing each other, Hai Dafu was moved and was about to bow down, but was supported by Bai Ning. At this moment, Yang Zhi's scolding suddenly sounded outside the house, and it was instantly burst into trouble.

"Okay, you actually ran to the governor's house."

"Come on, I was seriously injured last time and you were repaired. Although my legs are a little lame this time, it doesn't prevent you from killing you."

"The Ming Cult...it seems to be called Shi Bao, right?"

"The man from General Nanli? The last time the governor let him go, what did you do? Hold Yang Zhi first."

Then, he threw the bowl, shouted and scolded, and persuaded each other in a mess. He could still hear the movement of attack. Bai Ning hurried out of the study and walked under the eaves.

The crowd of people in sight was filled with chaos. Yang Zhi held a man's collar and his eyes were about to break. He raised his hand that wanted to hit someone and was grabbed by Lin Chong. Luan Tingyu was sandwiched in the middle and persuaded him kindly.

"What's going on?"

When the figure walked to the stone steps, Cao Zhenchun quickly brought a chair. Bai Ning Shi sat down. The people who were in a mess there scattered. Yang Zhi stepped back and stood aside and pointed at a man and a woman who came in and said, "Report to the Lord, it is Shi Bao of the Ming Cult. This man killed many of our brothers when he was in Hangzhou."

"At that time, everyone was their own masters, and fighting was inevitable. Could it be that you, Yang Zhi, would you, the people from the Ming Cult, and you would not be allowed to kill the people from the court?" Shi Bao was not afraid of entering the banquet where the leaders of the East Factory gathered. He also spoke upright, but made Yang Zhi speechless.

At this time, Gu Mi, who brought Shi Bao and his wife in, barely squeezed in from the crowded crowd, hurried to Bai Ning and bowed: "Gu Mi, the captain of the Six Gates of the subordinate, met the Admiral. These two people met in Daming Mansion when he went south to Hangzhou. The couple came over and said that they were not doing evil, but were entrusted by someone to give something to the adults."

Bai Ning's eyes moved over and placed it on the bag covered by Shi Bao, hooking his fingers: "Come on."

Xiao Chenzi, who was standing beside him, quickly stepped forward and took the bag and opened it. There were only two items inside, one wrapped in an tart cloth, square like a book, and the other one was opened, but it was a letter. These two things were carried to Bai Ning. The wrapped tart cloth was uncovered, but it was a book without a name.

When he opened a page, Bai Ning's pupils couldn't help but shrink and his palms trembled slightly.

The first sentence of the opening: The yin and yang are born...the nine turns of the body are restored.

He murmured until the last sentence was the name of the book: "The Extreme Yin Wuying... Xiao Ping'er... she wrote it down..."

The handwriting on the book exudes a sense of grace and elegance, and the familiarity is no longer familiar.

Put down the handwritten secret book and unfold the letter paper. The dense handwriting on the paper was indeed the only one who came out of the hand. After reading a few sentences, his heart became mixed.

rather:

Please allow Ping'er, the first time I called you this. Many days have passed since the palace parted. I know that you have defeated Fang La, and I am worried that you will not sleep all night. After all, the official family is not the kind of open-minded wise ruler. Fortunately, you gave the credit to Xiao Guizi. That guy should be laughing at you... Speaking of the palace, Hai Dafu didn't blame Ping'er for the last incident, right?... If you saw this, you almost received that secret book, which was the martial arts passed to the leader of the Moyun Sect............

"Why did the supervisor leave with the letter?" Jin Jiu shouted and was kicked by Gao Duannian.

The man holding the letter paper, dragged the palace robe back to the study without any expression, but his mood was extremely complicated, so he continued to read...
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