Chapter 39

Since the establishment of the capital here, hundreds of years have been built here, and the Eastern Jin Dynasty moved to the south. It seemed to be in danger of the Yangtze River. At this point, the travelers passed by, and the exchanges were like shuttle. The dragon traveled in the day during the day, and there were endless streams.

Like Chang'an Tancheng, although it is also the capital, but because of the full war, it is slightly vicissitudes. Although the Northern Zhou officials such as Yu Wenqing did not say, they may not have admiring Jiankangcheng in their hearts. Officials could not help but introduce them to the city's wind.

After entering the city, Yu Wenqing and others naturally stayed in the sidewalk provided by Chen Chao. He moved to the partial courtyard to live, and pity his servant Yuzi. After being frightened that night, he couldn't afford to get sick. This time, he was lingering until he entered the city.

He Huanzong could not be stabbing, and there was no movement. Yu Wenqing started to be frightened first. Later, he thought that there was Yan Wushi. Emphasized things, gradually let go of the heart, visit Jiankang City with love, wait for Chen Lord's call.

On this day, Shen Yan was listening to the daughter -in -law studying in the room, and someone came to report outside, saying that Yu Wenqing came to visit.

When Ru Ru nodded, he put down the book to open the door.

Yu Wenqing came in, first looked around: "How, Master Yan is not there?"

Shen Yan laughed: "He and I have different houses. Doctor Yu Wen wants to find him, but I heard that Zongzhuo has something to do today and go out very early."

Yu Wenqing laughed twice: "Just right, the young master is not there, his old man is very powerful. Every time I talk to him, I will be more nervous than seeing His Majesty!"

Ru Ru couldn't help smiling.

Yu Wenqing was tolerant of the beauty, and she was not angry when she saw this.

Ru Ru was a little embarrassed.

Yu Wenqing laughed at Shen Yan: "The weather is very good today. Should Shen Gongzi go outside and stroll around. By the way, buy some river fresh and let them make a seat at night! "

Say something like: "You are a Taoist background.

Shen Yan: "That's not necessary, but my eyes are inconvenient, I'm afraid I will drag your schedule."

Yu Wenqing laughed: "Shen Gongzi also saved my life, but I dragged you at that time, why must I be so polite?"

Shen Yan did not refuse this time: "It is better to respect for life."

The sidewalk was not far from Jindu, and Yu Wenqing did not take a carriage, but walked out with Yuzi and others. He was originally worried that it was not convenient for Shen Yan, but although the opponent was holding a bamboo stick, The speed is not slower than them, and it does not require anyone to support it. It is almost the same as that of Yu Wenqing.

Yu Wenqing noticed that he did not show his sword: "Shen Gongzi, what about your sword?"

Shen Yan seemed to know what he was worried about, and couldn't help but smile: "Doctor Yuwen doesn't have to worry. If you meet an enemy, my bamboo stick can resist one or two, not to mention what to say here is Jiankang City. The people of Zong will not be bold to dare to start here! "

Yu Wenqing was pierced by him, and his old face blushed: "No wonder I feel that since I entered the city, I have been safe, and even the young teachers have rest assured to leave to do business. It turned out to be the case."

Shen Yan: "Chen Chao and Zhou Guo alliances. If you let you be assassinated in Jiankang City, wouldn't they be unable to explain to Emperor Zhou and what would they talk about, so they would do their best to protect your Zhou Quan. , It's just that you are noticed by you. "

Yu Wenqing approached his whisper: "Shen Gongzi, I know that you are not a character like a pet, and never dare to look at you lightly than you. Today, when the young teacher is not there, we dare to tell you a few truths. You Can those people in Chang'an City think of you? "

Shen Yan but laughed.

Yu Wenqing thought he didn't know, so he euphemistically said: "They all say that you are trapped in the shallow beach now, and have to attach to the master of Yan Zong. In order to protect himself, even ... cough, even the wind and bone festival are ignored. The grace of saving your life, naturally understand that you are not intermittent, but the public mouth is golden and destroyed the bones! If you have a chance, it is still a little away from Yan Yan, why bother others splashing dirty water on you, flat and humiliating, there is no humiliation. I, alas, I am angry at those words! "

Shen Yan knew that he must have said this because he saw the scene on the carriage that day, but he would not be able to explain too much for a while, but he could only say: "Thank you for your kindness, but you misunderstood, I am, I am, I am It is not the same relationship with the Lord Yan Zong. Yan Zongzhu has some ... repeated impermanence, so he often does something unexpected. "

Yu Wenqing: "I understand, I understand, of course, you can't be attached to the pet of young master Yan, and I am not prejudiced to Longyang's good. I am afraid that the person who hurts the rumors is you, not the young master Yan! "

Shen Yan helplessly: "... We didn't like each other, and I didn't have the goodness of Longyang."

Yu Wenqing: "I understand, I understand, this cannot be proclaimed, we just don't mind!"

Shen Yan: "..."

Suddenly he didn't want to say a word, and let Yu Wenqing continue to say something, and left his ears into the right ear to make a noise.

The voices of Jindu are full of voices, and there are many groceries. There are many people walking and shopping like Yu Wenqing. He followed the shoulders, the car is horse, and you want to step on each other.

The horse was not known or the owner could not control it well. He rushed towards them. Everyone had to dodge. He slowly walked back to the market along the river stalls. Sometimes he heard the vendors screaming and drinking what he was interested in. He also stopped and touched it. I didn't dare to underestimate, but also enthusiastically sold their own goods.

"Lang Jun, look at me, but they are all prepared with good bamboo crickets. Basketables and chairs have everything, and some gadgets. You can buy it back to the Xiaolangjun and Little Lady at home!" Shen Yan squatted down, picked up a bamboo ball and stuffed it into his hands.

"It's quite smooth." Shen Yanmo smiled, "Then I want one."

The child's voice came from the side: "Uncle, Uncle, my little bamboo chicken is broken by my brother, Dad asked me to come over and buy one!"

The hawker wants to know her parents: "Your brother is naughty again, but there is no bamboo chicken here. The last one I gave you was the last one. It would be more time to make up. The uncle was busy now. , Two days later, I will make it to you! "

The little girl: "Then I can help the uncle here, the uncle sells things early, can you help me edit the chick earlier?"

The hawker laughed: "What can you help, go home, your father and mother can't see you to worry!"

The little girl said, full of disappointment, weeping.

Shen Yan suddenly said: "Do you still have bamboo crickets here?"

The hawker doubts: "Yes, Lang Jun wants to buy bamboo crickets?"

Shen Yan whispered: "By using your bamboo cricket to make something and look back at your money, so do it make you not so?"

The hawker laughed: "Lang Jun is too polite, naturally!"

He picked up a bamboo cricket and handed it to Shen Yan: "You are inconvenient, can you make things?"

Shen Yan also laughed: "I compiled it when I was a kid, relieved my brother and sister, and remember some."

Just remember to remember some, but the movement was not slow. The fingers flexibly knotted the bamboo and walked into the original secret buckle. In a blink of an eye, a chick was born vividly.

The little girl surprised: "Chicken, chick!"

Shen Yan handed the bamboo chicken over and laughed: "I don't know what you look like, just compiled one, and the appearance may not look good."

Little girl: "Good -looking, good -looking! Thank you brother! Brother is the best!"

The hawker was slightly sour next to him: "I am not a few years older than this Lang Jun. You call his brother, but call me uncle!"

Shen Yan laughed.

The little girl jumped away, Shen Yan squatted with a little legs, and stood up and gave the hawkers with the money of bamboo and bamboo balls. "Where can I go back, can I go back to the embassy?"

"It turned out that Lang Jun was the envoy of Chen Guo's envoy?" The hawker suddenly realized. "The museum is not far from here, but there are many people, you can't find your eyes, I can't find it yourself, I will take you over!"

Shen Yan thanked him: "But you buy and sell this stall ...?"

The hawker laughed: "It doesn't matter, I take these bamboo goods to sell them every day, it is not worth a few dollars, all of them are familiar with each other. I ask them to help them see it. You are a farmer. How can you make you be in Lost here! "

He took Shen Yan along the Tiandu back: "There are many crowds on the road, it is easy to get lost, and it will be faster when walking from here!"

The hawker supported Shen Yan's arm to take him forward, and laughed: "If Lang Jun stays here for a few more days, you may wish to walk around the city. Eat the south and eat mostly exquisite and compact. meeting……"

The sound of the broken air came, and the subtlety was almost negligible. The hawker was not aware of it. He was still talking, but Shen Yan changed slightly. The bamboo stick was swept away.

At the same time, the hawker's voice stopped abruptly and fell softly to the ground.

This was because when the other party was plotting against Shen Qiao, he also plotted against the hawker. Shen Qiao didn't have three heads and six arms.

"He Fang's friend is hiding his head and showing his tail?" He crouched down to check the hawker's condition, only to feel relieved when he saw that the other party just fainted.

"Shen Lang is so kind to a bamboo seller, why is he so fierce to the slave family?"

Accompanied by the delicate voice, a familiar aroma wafted out.

Shen Qiao frowned slightly: "Bai Rong?"

Bai Rong sat on the wall with a grin, her legs hooked together, swaying, and she was holding a peony that she didn't know where she came from.

"Long time no see!"

Shen Qiao: "Last time you assassinated Yu Wenqing in the middle of the night, I seem to have only met the lady once."

Bai Rong: "I haven't seen you for a day, do you understand every three autumns? How many autumns have passed!"

Whether it is Yan Wushi or Bai Rong, Shen Qiao is not used to dealing with this kind of almost *speaking, so he has to keep silent.

Bairong rolled her eyes and threw the peony in her hand towards him: "Here, let's go!"

Shen Qiao caught it reflexively, thinking it was a hidden weapon, and when he touched it was a flower, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing his expression, Bai Rong became more and more happy: "Do you think I will throw a hidden weapon for you? In your heart, I am such a vicious person?"

Shen Qiao shook his head: "No."

Bairong: "Not what?"

Shen Qiao: "When you wanted to assassinate Yu Wenqing, his concubine, master and servant could not escape originally, but you didn't kill them, which shows that you are not someone who kills indiscriminately without bottom line, I should thank you on their behalf Raise your hand high."

Bai Rong blinked: "How do you know that I'm showing mercy instead of being too lazy to do it?"

Shen Qiao smiled and did not argue with her.

Aiya, Bairong: "You look so good when you smile. You should have laughed more. You think about me so well, and my heart is so happy. Would you like me to kiss?"

Say it and move.

Shen Qiao thought she was really going to kiss her, so she subconsciously took three steps back, only to find that the other party was still sitting on the wall, just teasing herself.

Bai Rong couldn't help laughing, and almost fell off the wall: "Shen Lang, why are you so cute, the slave family really likes you more and more!"

Shen Qiao: "You came to me, is there anything wrong?"

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Bai Rong said with a smile, "Okay, it's okay to tell you, the slave family follows you from afar, and wants to take the opportunity to poison you, and then knock you out and drag it away, but unfortunately, do you think the police Very, I never found a chance to get close, until just now, I finally managed to talk to Shen Lang."

Her words were half-truths, true and false, Shen Qiao didn't know whether to believe them or not, so she could only raise her guard secretly.

Bai Rong: "The chick you made up for that little girl is so beautiful, why don't you make one for me too?"

Shen Qiao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "There is no bamboo stick at hand."

He thought about it for a while, and then handed out the bamboo stick in his hand: "This bamboo ball is for you to play first."

Bai Rong chuckled: "You coax the child!"

Having said that, he quickly took away the bamboo ball and threw it up and down in the palm of his hand.

Shen Qiao: "Has Lady Bai ever thought about leaving the Hehuan Sect?"

Bai Rong wondered, "Why suddenly..."

Halfway through the words, his face completely darkened, but his tone was still casual: "Headmaster Shen must have heard something from Sect Master Yan, and I feel from the bottom of my heart that my Hehuan Sect is dirty and unworthy of your dignified headmaster Xuandu Mountain. Are you talking?"

At the end, she was already murderous, as if Shen Qiao's answer was not to her liking, she would do it.

Shen Qiao: "No."

Bai Rong turned her face faster than she turned a book, and she smiled like a flower in an instant: "Or do you want to say that men and women in the Hehuan sect are both men and women, regardless of seniority.

Shen Qiao frowned: "I just think that you might not like to stay there either."

Bai Rong: "Hehuan Sect is where I grew up. If it wasn't there, where would I go? Go to Huanyue Sect? Or Fajing Sect? In your opinion, is it better to kill than Shuangxiu? The Hehuan Sect is a Demon Sect, isn’t the Huan Yue Sect not a Demon Sect? Don’t forget that the Sect Master Yan has more blood on his hands than the slave family! If you are still the headmaster of Xuandu Mountain, are you willing to take me in? Even if you are willing, will the others in Xuandu Mountain be willing?”

Shen Qiao was slightly startled by her series of questions, and sighed: "Yes, you are right, I was the one who made a blunder."

He just asked that sentence, but he didn't think much about it. He just felt that people like Bai Rong and Huo Xijing were still different after all, and it was a pity to stay in the Hehuan Sect.

Bai Rong sweetly said: "I know that Lang Shen feels that I have been wronged in the Hehuan Sect. From the time you even pulled a horse, I can see that you are a gentle and good person, a good person like you. But not much, the slave family will cherish this piece of heart, but I have my own plans for these things, so I won't bother you!"

"I'll tell you another secret," she suddenly jumped off the wall, floated towards Shen Qiao, and reached out to pull his sleeve, although the latter quickly avoided, she was not unhappy, but showed a hint of cunning, "Follow him. Yan Wushi has no good fruit to eat, and disaster will soon come, in order to avoid being affected by Chiyu, you should hurry up and stay away from him..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Rong's face changed suddenly, but instead of facing Shen Qiao, he looked ahead, and suddenly dropped a sentence, "The slave family thinks that there is something important, so Shen Lang doesn't have to send him far away", and he left. Without a trace, this light work was probably spent 10% of the time.

Shen Qiaoyuan thought it was Yan Wushi's arrival that made her escape, but the next moment she realized that something was wrong.

It wasn't Yan Wushi who came.