A Sword of Frost

Yun Yifeng was leaning on the head of the bed, wrapped in a light-colored pajamas, his hair was scattered, and a pair of beautiful eyes filled with candlelight, jumping and bright, it looked like he was not sleepy at all.

"Did you finish talking with the emperor?"

"Wang Dong handed over the secret map of Zichuan." Ji Yanran sat next to the bed. "But let's not mention this first. There is another thing that you may want to hear more."

Yun Yifeng smiled and looked at him: "What do I want to hear?"

Ji Yanran replied: "It has something to do with your life."

Yun Yi winded for a moment, and her smile stiffened on her face: "My ... history?"

Since the day he was sensible, he has fully accepted the reality that "parents died under the bandit knife" and never thought of acknowledging the ancestor's return. After all, one side is Cangwei Xueling, which is a bandit, and the other is a stabbing madness, which is too difficult to find an answer more than a year ago. So I suddenly heard the so-called "history" at this time, and I inevitably made a mistake. After a long time, I carefully asked: "Wang Dong, isn't it my dear?"

Ji Yanran: "..."

Ji Yanran said: "No."

Yun Yifeng was obviously relieved. Seriously, in this life, he would rather not want it.

"But Wang Dong may be your servant." Ji Yanran held his hand in his palm, from the beginning of the battle in Heisha City, to the end of Wang Dong's handing over the secret map of Zichuan, and explained everything in as much detail as possible. Again and again, "Although there is no evidence of 10%, but according to the date and place, the little baby who was left in the tent may really be you."

Bei Mingfeng City, Pu Chang, Luo Ruanhua, her nephew.

This incident happened too suddenly. Yun Yifeng felt that he needed a little time to accept it. It took him a long time to understand the cause and effect of the chaos.

"So, my last name is Luo?"

"Tomorrow I will go to the palace again and ask the North Mingfeng City clearly." Ji Yanran said, "Unfortunately the ghost stab has lost your puppet, or even if there is no clue in it, you can at least ask Wang Dong, See if he can remember the brocade color. "

Yun Yi wind said: "Not lost."

This time it was Ji Yanran's turn and he was surprised: "Do you still keep it?"

Yun Yifeng nodded: "Every time the ghost stabbed the children back to the Island of Lost, they spun silk with white jade silkworms and wrapped them into big cocoons. They did not cry, did n’t make trouble, did n’t eat or drink, and placed them as cargo on the bottom , It ’s the easiest thing to do. "

It is precisely for this reason that there is no need to change clothes along the way. After returning to Lost Island, the uncle who was in charge of taking care of the baby was dizzy when she was cleaning the cocoon, or she felt that the padded jacket was lost. Regardless of the mentality, anyway, she put the quilt and The padded jacket was tucked into the cabinet and was not discarded. It was not until a long time later that house was to be renovated and it was discovered when cleaning things up.

Yun Yifeng happened to be untested during that period of time and was able to walk freely on the island. After knowing that a pile of clothing in his yard was his baby's clothing, he fully recovered the room, and later he took it to Xiaoyao Mountain Resort and brought it to Fengyumen.

"It's not that I can find relatives in the future, but there is really no other luggage." Yun Yifeng said, "everything in the room is stabbed, except for the dirty bedding bitch, which has nothing to do with him, is mine."

"Ghoststab has more than half of the fame and wealth, all of which have been tried out on you, plus the tragic death of hundreds of young children who have tested drugs. He doesn't deserve anything, and he won't escape everything." Ji Yanran embraced everyone In his arms, he patted his back comfortably, "Well, now, let Qingyue take back those old wives?"

"If I am really the Luo family," Yun Yifeng hesitated, "will the emperor have a rude mind?" After all, in a sense, Pu Chang is also a defector general. It is Lu Guangyuan's confidant, and he has the potential to be detrimental to the beam. The secret map of Sichuan, and ... and if there is a contradiction between the emperor and Lu Guangyuan, and if there is another hidden affair in the First World War, then Pu Chang, Pu Chang ’s wife, and Pu Chang ’s wife ’s family are likely to know More secrets, more hatred.

The emperor should not like this family.

Yun Yifeng continued: "I don't want to cause you trouble."

Ji Yanran lamented: "What is your husband asking for?"

Yun Yifeng slaps him in tears.

"The Emperor also wanted to know the truth about the World War I in Heisha City." Ji Yanran said, "Moreover, you were still embarrassed, even if it was indeed Luo's family, or simply the biological son of Pu Xianfeng, it was only an innocent victim. Instead of being embarrassed, maybe I will visit again with the supplements like today. "

Yun Yifeng imagined the worst situation.

He is the son of Pu Xianfeng, or even more severely, simply the son of General Lu.

Pu Xianfeng abandoned his army and fled during the crisis. General Lu recklessly rushed in, which led to the annihilation of the entire army.

The rumors that "General Lu is proud of himself", "General Lu has faced the emperor", "General Lu secretly communicates with the enemy, and has two hearts for the court" are also considered true for the time being.

As the only descendant, he will face the emperor in the future ... But when I think about it, I feel that it is still without evidence. In case the other party is really a dad and he is really brave and loyal, he is framed, but he is The pro-son didn't say anything like wild belly slander for more than half a day, and it didn't seem to matter.

His brain was chaotic, his frowns froze, and he was thinking intently.

Ji Yanran pinched his back neck and gently rubbed: "If General Lu and Pu Xianfeng were really innocent, Heisha City was defeated in the First World War because his father didn't want to jeopardize his prestige in the army, so he deliberately delayed the fighter. Would you like to avenge your father? "

"The first emperor died, how do I avenge it?" Yun Yifeng thought without thinking: "At most, please invite a master and burn him every day."

Ji Yanran: "..."

Yun Yifeng was alert: "Will you stop me?"

"I will find out all the truth of the year." Ji Yanran patted him, "Relax, brother Huang gave it to me. You just need to keep your body healthy and wait for it."

Yun Yifeng agreed, and still felt strange and incredible in his heart. After all, I have never vainly asked for any experience before, and only regard myself as a touch of duckweed between heaven and earth. There is no root and no trace. Wherever the wind blows, the hometown is no matter where.

North Underwind City, North Underwind City.

He couldn't help but ask, "Is anyone still there?"

"After the epidemic, the population in the city plummeted. The young and capable people fled to the south, leaving some old, weak, and sick. Later, they were collectively relocated by the government and moved to the Hukouguan area, where it will be warmer." Ji Yanran said, "I will send someone to investigate the whereabouts of the rest of the Luo family as soon as possible. This matter involves the official dossier. It will be more convenient for the court to come forward than the storm door."

Yun Yifeng nodded: "Okay."

"Can you fall asleep tonight?" Ji Yanran looked down at the person in her arms.

"Bacheng is unable to sleep." Yun Yifeng sighed, "It wasn't sleepy, but now thousands of emotions come to my heart ... Hey."

Ji Yanran was amused by him, holding a ray of cold ink around his fingers: "Then I will accompany you for a while."

Yun Yifeng changed to a more comfortable posture. Some regrets that he didn't check Beimingfengfeng City at first, but then again, he didn't check Cangwei Xueling. I thought it meant that I didn't care about my life experience, but now it seems that I'm more afraid of being disappointed, so I don't dare to check--otherwise, when I have a clue, I don't even want to sleep excitedly.

He carefully recalled the past. He wanted to ask two more questions about Pu Xianfeng, but felt that his heart was dull and painful again, so he sat calmly.

Ji Yanran wondered: "What's wrong?"

"Some dizziness." Yun Yi wind yawned lazily.

"Sleep for a while." Ji Yanran helped him to lie flat. "You have so many emotions, it's not too late to come back to your heart tomorrow morning, take a good rest tonight."

Yun Yifeng was quite cooperative. After agreeing, he quickly closed his eyes—speaking two more words, he was afraid he would faint.

Ji Yanran remained by the bed until he heard his breathing gradually stabilized, then got up and left, but felt that something was under the pillow.

After gently pulling it out, it was a blood-stained silk spar, bright red, dazzling, and wet.

...

This night, Yun Yifeng had a long dream, lingering, flying wet pink cherry petals in the sky, it is reasonable to be reluctant to wake up.

So the next day, until the sun filled the entire bedroom, his hair was hot, and the other person had finished his lunch. Then he pushed away the quilt and sat up half-branch.

The silk satin lining slid down half of it, revealing red | naked shoulders, loose hair, and red eyes. It's a pity that this lazy beautiful begonia spring sleeping picture, His Royal Highness Xiao couldn't see it. In the bedroom, there was only Qingyue alone. When he saw the master woke up, he pulled up the quilt without saying a word, Wrapped up again and again, only revealing his head outside-still sick, don't try to attract the wind!

"Where is Wang Ye?" Yun Yifeng had difficulty breathing, and finally pulled his arm out.

"I went to the palace and told me before I left to watch Master take good medicine and take a good rest." Qingyue said, "Also, he said he was going to send someone back to the wind and rain gate to get things."

Yun Yifeng nodded: "You don't have to ask me these things in the future, just do as Lord Wang told me."

Qingyue fell into a daze.

Don't you even have to ask?

But Yun Yifeng apparently didn't intend to explain. He stepped on his soft shoes and wobbled to the window to wash, preparing to take a medicinal bath while quiet in the afternoon. What was previously avoided, but now it has become a life-saving straw. Even if this straw is crisp, thin and easy to fold, it is better than nothing.

In the palace.

Wang Dong originally thought that Ji Yanran had come to investigate the Mustang tribe and puppets, or to question Wei Chi Chu and his party, or at least it should be related to the secret map of Zichuan. But I didn't expect that the most careful questioning was actually the North Underwind City and the Luo family, and the two little babies of the year. It was unavoidable to be confused for a while, but they did not dare to slack off, holding a wolf pen and desperately remembering , Wrote a thick stack of paper, and various parents made up a short number of words, trying to achieve "nothing is too small"-but unfortunately, what he knows about Luo Nuohua ’s nephew is really not much .

He was a guard at the time and spent most of his time in the front yard. He wasn't clear about what happened in his backyard. Moreover, at that time, the whole city was in chaos. Luo Laocai and his wife both died of illness. Pu Chang had only half a life left. People were disturbed. Where can I go to pay attention to when there is a baby in the family?

Wang Dongdao: "Master, let me tell you the truth. Until everyone in the family is dead, I will take the young lady to escape south, and I will know that there are two children before I leave. As for the children of her relatives, , Really did not ask. "

Ji Yanran flipped through his confession.

Although it was not possible to ask the parents of another baby, at least, there were many things about the Luo family and the North Underwind City, and nothing was achieved.

And Wang Dong still remembers that the two children made a good one, and the one who was troubled by Luo Ruhua in his arms was coaxed in his arms. He looked very concerned and should be his own son. The other kitten-like skinny, who sleeps all day long, has no extra sound, and is only powerful and positive when eating.

...

After listening to Yun Yifeng, he thought silently, eating positively, these eight achievements are mine.

Ji Yanran smiled and teased him: "Look, how cute."

"Isn't the king telling the emperor these things?" Yun Yifeng asked.

"I made a few hasty comments. When I questioned Wang Dong one morning, I had to give an explanation to Brother Huang." Ji Yanran said, "This is what my mother taught me since childhood. If you don't want to have misunderstandings with smart people, you must reduce concealment as much as possible. What's more, Brother Huang is a suspicious and intelligent person, even more perfunctory. "

Naturally Li can guess who the friend who was "abandoned in Cangwei Xueling" was, but he didn't care too much.

For one thing, what was the truth about the First World War in Heisha City? No one can tell it now; even if Pu Chang flees, it has nothing to do with his descendants; even if the third person really finds out the so-called "more inside story" It was found that it was indeed the father's suspicion that led to the collapse of the 30,000 army-that is not his father alone. When it comes to accounting after the fall, there should always be another person who is at the top; Baba also said that Yun Yifeng has few days, I'm afraid he won't survive the next winter.

So what else to care about?

He even felt that if this time he could really find out Yun Yifeng's life and give him a peaceful homeland, it would be good.

Over the next month, Li Yan and Ji Yanran did a few things together.

First, Zhang Bang publicly revealed the identity of Wei Chichu's traitor, hung his body brightly at the gate of the city, and blew the wind and sun until it became a human skeleton, and then he was thrown into the mass grave post and fed the dog. The people in the city were uneasy and murmured in private, all of which became officials, how could they not be satisfied, even thinking of rebellion? You should know that today, it is a good emperor who is one-on-one. The country is stable and prosperous. The big guys do n’t have to worry about food and clothing. Only a fool wants to fight.

Secondly, according to Wang Dong's confession, several other officials, including Wei Chichu's party feathers, were dragged out, and this time they were cleaned up exactly once. As for the hollow position in the direction of the DPRK, Li Yong plans to fill it out with the imperial examinations in the near future.

Third, he made up a reasonable story for Lord Wang Wanshan to explain his resurrection. This kind of thing is the best thing to do. In a long time, even the little dolls wrapped in diapers know about the street. The loyal and innocent Lord Wang is lying in a cloud and slowly opened his eyes—

"Wait a moment." Ji Yanran interrupted him, "where is it reasonable?"

"The people love to listen to this."

Ji Yanran: "..."

That makes sense.

In short, Lord Wang Wanshan is alive, and he can bow for the court for several years.

All because of emperor's virtue.

The remaining Wang Dong thought about it. This man was greedy for money, dishonesty, selfishness, cowardice, indirectly killed a mother and child, abandoned another baby in the snowstorm, and colluded with the rebel party. Too much.

But for some reason, it is still unmovable for the time being.

Yun Yifeng asked, "Is the emperor really let him go?"

"Wang Dong handed over the secret map of Zichuan. In exchange, Brother Huang promised to keep him alive." Ji Yanran said, "And more importantly, the reform of the Jianghuai taxation system has just begun, and there is a shortage of manpower. He may have spotted it A little bit, I have the courage to talk about conditions. "

Yun Yifeng continued to ask, "What about after the tax reform?"

"Unless he can always be useful to the emperor," Ji Yanran said, "otherwise, no one can look at this kind of inferior character, and he will never live at the end."

"You said," Yun Yifeng had a whimsy in his arms, "If Wang Dong didn't leave me, but hugged all the way to southern Xinjiang, would I now have become the leader of the Mustang tribe, with a single mind Being emperor, right with you? "

Ji Yanran couldn't help crying and laughing, and squeezed his mouth: "This kind of thing is not allowed to say indiscriminately."

Yunmen shut up obediently, but still felt that his own speculation was quite reasonable.

"If you really become the leader of the Mustang tribe, I will come to catch it myself and tie it back to the King Xiao's Mansion. No one is allowed to go until you put away all the thoughts you should not have." Ji Yanran bowed his head. "It looks good today, Am I going out with you? "

"Don't go." Yun Yifeng refused. "When you went to the palace in the morning, Qingyue said that I was in good spirits and the weather was good. I pulled it out and walked for seven or eight laps in the garden. , Just finished taking a shower. "

Ji Yanran was a little dissatisfied, and sniffed deeply between his thin white neck: "When are you going to tell him that these things should be done by me?"

"Let's wait a while." Yun Yifeng rubbed his temples and said from his heart, "There have been too many things lately, and I didn't think about scaring him, and my legs and feet were weak. In case of real choking, I couldn't run away. "

It can be seen that the relationship between Master and Master of the Storm is quite ... interesting.

Qingyue stood outside the door and sneezed silently.

...

On the afternoon of the day, the wind was beautiful, and Jiang Lingfei was lying on the roof, snoring in the sun.

A dried date was suddenly thrown on his face.

Wu Suosi stood in the courtyard: "Come down."

"Just let me rest." Jiang Lingfei closed his eyes and refused to open, yawning one after the other. "The talents sent by my uncle have just left, and the Jiang family has been doing a lot of bad things recently. I'm exhausted and exhausted."

Wu Sui said: "The disciples who sent to Fengyumen are back."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Lingfei immediately did not "exhaust", and sat up straight and asked, "Return with those badgers and cotton jackets?"

"The prince has gone to the palace," said Wu Suo. "The Master of the Cloud Gate is quite spirited today, so he will go with him."

"So what are you waiting for?" Jiang Lingfei took his shoulders. "Come here, let's go too."

Wu Suosi was dragged down, inexplicably: "What shall we do?"

"This critical moment of great joy and sorrow, and recognition of the ancestor's return to nature, naturally, all relatives and friends are there." Jiang Lingfei patiently waffled, "If the prince is too ecstatic, crying on the spot and fainting in front of Yunmen Lord, there are so many disgraces, We are at least able to help cover it and lift it up. "

Wu Sisi: "..."

If you want to see the excitement, you just want to watch the excitement. You still shut up and don't talk.

Two high-headed horses rushed into the palace in tandem.

Wang Dong looked at the quilt and quilt piled up in front of him. He was a little surprised. It was only when Desheng coughed and reminded that he trembled and hurriedly said, "Yes, it was indeed prepared by Miss Luo himself. The embroidery on the quilt was Fushaping, only Beiming Fengcheng regarded it as auspicious Flowers, I hope that the little baby can be as strong and tenacious as the floating sand ping in the snow. I remember this color. Everyone likes red and green. Only Luo family likes pure gray. It must be right. "

He was so sure, Yun Yifeng stood aside, but he didn't know what he was supposed to be-everything seemed to be expected, and a big rock fell to the ground.

It turns out that you really are Luo family?

Ji Yanran gently held his hand.

By the time Jiang Lingfei and Wu Suosi came, the others had already dispersed. Yun Yifeng was sitting at the table, holding a cup of warm tea in his hand, and was thinking.

Ji Yanran frowned: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Lingfei said frankly: "Naturally, I was worried about Master Yunmen." Then he glanced at the bedding on the table, "Did Wang Dong recognize him?"

Ji Yanran nodded: "It was indeed something from the Luo family."

Jiang Lingfei took a sip of air-conditioning: "That--"

The epilogue is so old, and for a long time there is no "that", the old Wu thought what he was going to say, and finally came to a sentence, how to say to the emperor?

Ji Yanran said: "To be honest."

Jiang Lingfei reminded: "Although Wei Chi Chu is dead, I ca n’t ask for more information, but the Mustang tribe made it clear that it was a rebel party, and Pu Chang seemed to have a great relationship with this group. The Lord has nothing to say? "

"Why is there a mustard?" Ji Yanran said, "I am also a member of the royal family, and I will take care of it ..." He took the shoulders of those around him, calmly, "inners."

Yun Yifeng drank his tea into the trachea.

Jiang Lingfei silently clenched his fists and admired him.

After listening to Desheng's speech, Li Yan did not show much concern, but instead ordered the chef to make a light family dinner and left the two to eat together at night.

Yun Yifeng was calm: "I thought I could go after I recognized the bedding."

Ji Yanran laughed, "Why, wouldn't you like to see the emperor?"

Yun Yifeng frowns, but it is not unwilling, but the rivers and lakes are used to being idle, who would be okay to look forward to seeing the emperor?

Not to mention the emperor here, there is a bit of elder meaning in it.

Because of this, even more do not want to see.

Jiang Lingfei eagerly offered a plan: "You can pretend to be dizzy."

Ji Yanran did not change his face: "Go."

Old Wu dragged Jiangmen Sanshao out of the palace in time, and said earlier, what's wrong with you here? Might as well lie on the roof and continue to eat dates to bask in the sun.

Without any precaution, we will see that today, when Yun Yifeng was passing by the Royal Garden, he did not forget to look down at the lake.

The waves are rippling, and the silhouettes are rippling. The face is three feet long.

Otherwise forget it!

Ji Yanran didn't expect that he would be nervous because of this kind of thing, and he will feel more and more cute, so he took two steps side by side and teased him in a low voice: "Would you like to go back and change into new clothes?"

Yun Yifeng hesitated: "Are the banquet ready?"

"It's ready." Ji Yanran murmured, "But it doesn't hurt to let the emperor wait."

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Li Zhi hasn't arrived yet, and the people of the palace have already prepared dried fruit preserves, all of which are sweet and waxy. There are walnuts, red dates, longan, chestnut kernels, and ginkgo ... There are eighteen plates on the table, and a new dish in spring For pickled green plums, Ji Yanran filled a small grain with a silver spoon: "Taste it."

Yun Yifeng did not like to eat these things, but felt that a small bulging grain was quite good-looking, it should be a tender and crispy taste, so he tried to take a bite.

The splashing honey and sweet juice can sweeten the teeth, and the outside is also covered with a few grains of coarse salt. The taste is even more unspeakable.

Yun Yifeng eats very tangled, neither vomiting nor swallowing: "Do you use this stuff in hospitals?"

"I haven't eaten it before." After seeing no one around, His Royal Highness King pulled someone into his arms, and lowered his head to get closer. "Is it so unpalatable, try it in half."

Yun Yifeng turned his head to hide, and just saw Desheng opening the curtain.

The bright evening sun came in, and people's eyes could not be opened. And Li Yan stood in the golden light, looking at the two people in the house quietly and in a complicated mood.

Why don't you spend more time in the Imperial Study Room?

"Ahem!" Yun Yi was caught off guard and choked down a whole plum, tears in her eyes.

Ji Yanran was taken aback: "Are you okay?"

Yun Yifeng stomped him under the table.

His Royal Highness King Xiao's expression was distorted: "His ... Brother Huang."

"Just, don't salute." Li Min waved his hand, intending to pretend that he hadn't seen anything, and sat down and said, "On the other side of Wang Dong, I heard that the explanation was quite refreshing?"

"He just wants to be alive now, naturally refreshed." Ji Yanran said, "It is said that after receiving the fake map, the Mustang tribe had spent a lot of financial resources and manpower to find treasure and Roche mother and son dozens of times before and after. If you know the map is The imitation, and Wang Dong dedicated the real Zichuan secret map to the emperor, how could he let him go. "

While they were chatting, Desheng hurriedly poured a cup of warm tea for Yun Yifeng, patted his back, and passed the weather.

At the same time, he did not forget to take the initiative to make excuses for him. The poison of Yunmen was not healed, and his body was weak. Be careful when eating.

Yun Yifeng agreed, and for the first time, he felt that the poisoning had some benefits.

Why swallow a plum? Because of poisoning.

Very reasonable.

After a while, the people in the palace rushed in, removed the dried fruits, and got on the first eight cold cuts.

It was not until then that the atmosphere of the family feast finally became normal.

During the years of Li Ji ’s ascent, he has also seen many rivers and lakes guests, most of whom are bold and burly and drink in large bowls. In the words, he is not only driven by the mighty sands of the desert or the eternal coldness of the snow, but he never expected To the well-known wind and rain door master, will be so elegant and handsome, more like a rich man. Although I was ill, I didn't see any weakness. Ink hair was folded into a brocade luster in the sun, tied by a long white hair band, with sharp eyebrows and slightly raised eyes, high nose and thin lips. It was supposed to be aggressive. But he just laughed again. With this smile, the facial features became very gentle. If the warm sun melts in the ice and snow, he can see that the father-in-law of Desheng is also stunned, and sighs in his heart. No wonder the king likes it. Such a jade-carved person seems to come out of the painting. Who would not like it?

After eating a meal, Li Zhi's rewards have been shipped to the gate of Xiao Wang's Mansion. Lao Wu sighed as he counted, eating a meal can make his family rich, and that's why Yunmen is the master.

The stars cast a silver light in the imperial garden.

Ji Yanran held his hand, and the two walked slowly on the stone road together, digested, and listened to the humming of insects by the way.

Yun Yi wind said: "It turned out that the emperor was kind."

"I said before that Brother Huang and I are both monarchs and brothers. Where can my brother go, fiercely?" Ji Yanran smiled and said, "Besides I like you, Brother Huang can be more ... reliable."

Yun Yifeng understood the meaning in his words. Even if Daliang's folk style is more enlightened and the story in the tabloid is more popular, it is always counterintuitive for men to be with men, and it will definitely cause a lot of criticism. More importantly, there is also the problem of son-in-law-foreign ancestry, early adopters, and the habit of broken sleeves. Obviously, he went away. Such a betrayed king, even if he moved the mind of being an emperor, he was only afraid of North Korea. The old minister would not agree.

"Naturally, I really like you." Ji Yanran said, "So sometimes I inevitably think that God really treats me well."

"Also treat me well." Yun Yifeng smiled. "Let's go, let's go home."

The guard had prepared the carriage, and it was still warm and comfortable inside. Fei Shuangyi trot beside him, crossed two streets, beat a dozen ringing noses and failed to call out the owner. He was very dissatisfied, and just hoisted his hoof and kicked him.

Yun Yifeng was holding the mule in his hand, and he did not notice the shuddering of "Dangdang" under his body, almost rolling off and collapsing.

Ji Yanran catches people and lifts the car curtain with dissatisfaction. He just planned to reprimand two flying frosts, but Yun Yifeng pulled him behind him, surprised, "This quilt looks like something."

...

When Fei Shuangyu kicked the carriage, Yun Yifeng's men also made a mistake and just tore the cotton jacket off the line.

There was not only tampon inside it, but also a piece of paper ... between the sheepskin and the fabric, I don't know what it was. It was thin and flexible to the touch, and it was densely covered with words, like a letter.

When Yun Yifeng patted his head, how could he not have thought about it before and could take it apart.

However, even if they are disassembled, they may not be able to recognize these ghost painting symbols. Those words looked weird, and I wonder if it was from the Mustang tribe, or the original writing of Beimingfengcheng, and asked, "Would you like to take it back to the palace, and ask Wang Dong?"

"No need," Ji Yanran said, "I know."

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Do you recognize it?

Ji Yanran smoothed those words: "It is a symbol created by General Lu, used to convey messages during wartime. Only a few generals know the meaning. After Heisha City, these symbols will no longer be used. Only General Liao taught me some when I was young. "

"Is this letter General Lu's? What did you say?" Yun Yifeng asked.

Ji Yanran said: "It was written by Pu Xianfeng before his death, but he did not mention the name of the recipient, only the girl was used to refer.

In this letter to the "girl", Pu Chang first regretted his failure to move in to help the army, reverse the war in Heisha City, and rebuked the imperial emperor for lack of morality, and jeopardized Lu Guangyuan's outstanding merit, so he designed to harm him, leaving the 30,000 army dead . He also mentioned that the hard work of Lu Guangyuan's life was hidden in the secret map of Zichuan, hoping that the girl would find it back. Most importantly, there is a way to crack the secret picture in the letter.

Yun Yifeng asked: "How to break?"

"Luo Ruanhua knows the secrets hidden in the picture. With her and Zichuan's secret picture, she can find the stone box." Ji Yanran arrived. "As for the contents of the stone box, they need to rely on the pattern on the baby's back before they can be opened."

Yun Yifeng wondered: "I've got the stone box. Can't I smash the items? Why is it so troublesome?"

Ji Yanran paused briefly: "I thought your first reaction would be to guess whether there was a pattern on your back."

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Yun Yifeng asked: "How can I make the pattern appear?"

"I didn't say it." Ji Yanran read the whole letter, "I'm afraid only Luo Luohua will know."

"So this letter is actually not very useful to us." Yun Yifeng was discouraged. "Pu Chang wrote it at first, just to prove his identity, which is equivalent to paying homage to his wife and children."

"At least I know that one of the babies has a pattern on the back." Ji Yanran said, "Go back and let me check it for you?"

Yun Yi wind said: "OK."

The carriage stopped at the gate of Xiao's Mansion.

Qingyue had prepared the water for the medicinal bath and tried again to send Wang Ye away.

Yun Yifeng commanded: "Go down, you don't have to stay vigil tonight."

Qingyue stunned: "If Master would poison again-"

"There is a king." Ji Yanran patted his shoulder. "I'm tired for so many days and have a good night's rest."

Qingyue hurriedly said, "I'm not tired."

Go to rest if you are tired!

Ji Yanran raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately the guard came forward, half dragged the ground, and forcibly took away the loyal and stormy disciple.

The technique is comparable to the kidnappers.

His Royal Highness Xiao was very satisfied. He closed the door and turned around, just to see Yun Yifeng was unfastening his belt.

...

The clothes were scattered like petals, revealing a large white and naked back. Ink hair slid over the shoulder like a waterfall, and two snow-white hair bands followed.

Lying on the bed these days, the meat was not raised, and the waist was getting thinner and thinner.

"Look at it." Yun Yifeng turned his head.

Ji Yanran had to distinguish carefully whether the other party had deliberately lengthened the tail, or was really pure and innocent, wondering why he hadn't come forward.

Yun Yifeng sincerely said, "I'm cold."

Ji Yanran hugged him with his clothes on his back and put it on the bed.

"Ghost Sting has used me to try medicine for so many years, and found no pattern on the back." Yun Yifeng half-supported his body and lay on the bed.

He has a slim body and thin bones. Two protruding butterfly bones are wrapped in a thin layer of muscle. Ji Yanran slid across the back of her fingers and stopped at the waist pocket: "You have a mole here, the red one is very small."

Yun Yifeng asked: "Can moles unlock the secret map of Zichuan?"

"No." Ji Yanran laughed, hugged him, whispered in his ear, "but I like it very much."

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