Chapter 69 (1/2)
[letters have also been sent from Zhuying palace and sun moon villa. As Zhao Wulin had told him before he left, Qin Shaoyu would not break his mouth and go around talking nonsense. He only answered the request mentioned in Chuyuan's previous letter and promised to send the disciples on ranshuang island to Nanyang to monitor the activities there. As for Ye Jin, he is extremely puzzled. Why does his brother care so much about tianchensha and jincanxian, and refuses to say who is the victim.
In the sun moon villa, Shen Qianfeng said, ”if the emperor refuses to say it, why do you have to ask?”
”I didn't ask.” Ye Jin poured down a cup of herbal tea, feeling very chest tightness. He had no interest in tianchensha before, but he couldn't stand to receive a letter from time to time. After a long time, he was curious. Sometimes when he thought about it in the middle of the night, he was just scratching his heart and scratching his liver.
”If you really want to know, why don't I take you to the King City?” Shen Qianfeng said, ”when you meet, you will know.”
”Who are you emperor, two fools in the street?” Ye Jin patted his chest, ”in the letter refused to say, even more will not say, asked anxious casually, a person, you and I do not know.”
Shen Qianfeng comforted him: ”if the situation is really urgent, the emperor is afraid that he will not ask and will not be in a hurry for this moment.”
”Tianchen sand.” Ye Jin propped up her cheek and said to herself, ”it's better when I go to Nanyang personally.”
Shen Qianfeng said, ”good.”
”Good?” Ye Jin thought back, ”I said casually, the sea road is far away, I'm afraid it's not enough to travel for a year.” The eldest son of the Shen family is also a recognized leader of the Wulin. How can he have so much free time.
Shen Qianfeng smile: ”a year then a year, Nanyang just, you want to go, I naturally accompany you.”
Ye Jin blinked and blinked, and felt that this man was fatuous, and his eyebrows and eyes were also extremely heroic.
Good looking, good looking.
The reply from Riyue villa, as always, said that he did not know what tianchensha was, and that he had never heard of a Kung Fu that could make Jinchan thread. However, he added that he could not speak full because of the greatness of the lake and the number of miracles.
Chu Yuan sighed in his heart and collected all the letters.
At the beginning, the letters from the southwest government still come one month, but later they gradually decrease. They become one letter every two months, and some letters are delayed for three months. After opening it, the contents were the same, saying that everything was good for his brother. Chu Yuan even felt that Duan Yao had written a pile at a time, and then he took out a letter every month and sent it to the King City.
Spring to summer, autumn rain dense, under the patter is also very annoying. After dealing with the political affairs, Chu Yuan held up the previous umbrella and left the palace alone. The night was deep and the streets were quiet. The people all went home early to rest. Only the red lantern at the door of the Inn and the faint song from the Song Square in the distance added a little smoke and fire to the cold long street.
In the alley around the corner, an old couple has just set up a stall and is preparing to eat. Chu Yuan stopped and asked, ”is it Lao Zhang's wonton?”
”Yes, sir.” The old man said with a smile, ”I am Zhang Quan. The most delicious wonton in the King City is stolen from my stall.”
”Please cook a bowl for me.” Chu Yuan closed his umbrella and sat under the eaves and warmed his hands.
”Young master, have a cup of hot tea first.” The old woman said, ”it's fried with grain. It's fragrant with wheat.”
”Thank you very much, old lady.” Chu Yuan looked around and said, ”is business good in such a cold night?”
”It's not good, but after all these years, everyone is used to it. If you don't open a stall one day, it's not good for the passers-by to eat a snack to satisfy their hunger. ” The old man put a large bowl of shrimp skin wonton in front of him
”Well.” Chuyuan smiles and takes a sip of soup with a spoon.
It's fresh.
”If you get sick, you will lose your appetite.” Before the fever, someone was carrying a large bowl of dry mixed Wong blunt into the palace, ”eat this, the best old Zhang Wong blunt in the King City.”
”Eat wonton in the middle of the night?” Chu Yuan asked.
”It's night food, meat.” Duan Baiyue helped him up. ”The Wong is dull and angry. It sleeps in the daytime and opens its stall at night. It's at the corner of Yunmeng street.”
Chu Yuan picked up chopsticks and reluctantly ate one.
Duan Baiyue asked, ”how?”
Chu Yuan said: ”no taste, still bitter.”
Duan Baiyue stopped and said, ”because you have been cold.”
Chuyuan was funny, but obediently ate to eat a large bowl of wonton, and then said: ”it is no taste.”
”When you get well this time, I'll take you out to eat.” Duan Baiyue said, ”soup wonton is more delicious, fresh and sweet.”
Chu Yuan leans back to the head of the bed: ”good.”
Although they said yes, there were a lot of things to do later. Neither of them thought about having to eat this bowl of wonton, so they dragged on till now.
Under the dim oil lamp, the old woman and her husband were cooking soup and having a cross-section. They were chatting about their family and family affairs. They also said that they would take time to rest for a few days to see their little grandson in Ziya city. Gradually more and more guests, Chu Yuan finished the last mouthful of soup, got up and went back to the palace.
”The emperor.” Four Xi father-in-law is anxious to turn around, see him back, just relieved.When the emperor is gone southwest.
Chu Yuan took off his cloak and said, ”who will come to me?”
”No, be quiet.” Four Xi father-in-law passed the hot water, ”this dark day and night, the emperor can not want another person out of the palace.”
Chu Yuan said, ”can Wen Aiqing have a reply?”
”Yes.” Si Xi Gong was just, ”the letter is in the imperial study. Would the emperor want to read it now?”