I Just Want To Farm

Shangwenyou looked at Shangwen Yazhi, thoughtfully, "The assassination seems to be settled now, but both the emperor and Lin Heng are involved, and they will not let this matter pass easily. King Chamu, from King Mu to investigate the Wuzong, and the Wuzong has long since disappeared, it seems that the court can't do anything about the things that the previous emperor couldn't find out back then, and you came here in such a hurry, don't you think it will cause any accidents?"

Shangwen Yazhi raised her eyelids, and said calmly: "The generation of the first emperor is different from this generation. The first emperor at that time was not the current Emperor Yue, and the Lin Heng at that time was not the current Lin Heng. No one can find out. Hengneng."

After a pause, she rubbed the corners of her eyes and smiled meaningfully, "The imperial court is already in contact with Tiance Pavilion, isn't it?"

Shang Wenyou's face was expressionless, and he snorted lightly, "You are well-informed."

That's right.

The imperial court couldn't find Wuzong, because Wuzong was a martial arts sect at that time, so they used martial arts methods to investigate.

For example, Tiance Pavilion.

Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while.

"Tiance Pavilion is independent, and the imperial court is unwilling to expose this matter to the public, so the person who contacts Tiance Pavilion in charge of this matter will not be civil and military officials, let alone Lin Heng, or you, father, Or the royals."

Shang Wenyou's expression was light, "I'm old, and I can't take care of the affairs of the court, let alone these martial arts fights and killings. When the emperor proposed it, I pushed it away."

"That's why there is the return of Yuehetu." Shangwen Yazhi smiled like a cat.

Sending invitations can also use such a big prince? It's just another dispatch under the name of the name.

"And then? This has something to do with you? Is it worth letting you come back all the way?"

Shang Wenyou stared at her, "I am old, don't hang me all the time, hang me to death so that you can catch up with wearing sackcloth and filial piety?"

This is my dear father.

Shangwen Yazhi kind of missed the time when she was young when she was riding a big horse on the back of this grand master and pulling her beard.

"The movement of the Tiance Pavilion means that the royal family and the court will also intervene in the martial arts affairs. Thinking about the previous contact between Lin Heng and the Qin family in Qinghuang Mountain, he also entered the martial arts. Heh, all of them entered the martial arts one after another, always It's kind of interesting."

Shangwen Youyuan was a little annoyed: "Is that what you came here for? Are you traveling thousands of miles to watch the excitement?"

Shangwen Yazhi held the tea, gently put the lid on the teacup, and breathed lightly, "Once married as a businessman, the businessman values ​​profit and leaves. Naturally, I come back for profit."

"What's the benefit of the extinct sect, martial arts? You want to practice martial arts? You have so much money that you can drown people, and you don't know how many people will work for you if you put a reward on it. You just don't want to suffer even the slightest bit of suffering." With a temperament like that, you have to cry a pot of tears every time you take a horse stance."

It was heard that he was half scolding and half complaining, but his youngest daughter drank tea, put down the lid of the cup, and winked at her old father.

"I don't practice, but I can send Ling Yun, she needs it now."

"Besides, who said that Wuzong left behind those peerless martial arts, isn't there still treasure?"

Shang Wenyou's face froze all of a sudden, staring at his daughter, who blinked like a greedy cat.

"I'm talking about the imperial treasures left by the Ji family from the previous dynasty. I think I would like even the worst gold and silver riches, let alone anything else..."

The long and secret conversation between the two father and daughter that night probably ended with the old father's sneer and silence.

If Qin Yu was here, he probably wouldn't be able to hear their conversation, because the two father and daughter were surrounded by Xeon experts to protect the sound insulation.

It's a good thing Qin Yu isn't here, however. ． ． The two Xeon masters didn't notice a sparrow resting on the tree branch in the backyard, and the sparrow's eyes were dripping.

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Seeing Qin Yu again after three days, Ye Rou was walking in the yard with her stomach in her hands, the corridor was winding, and she happened to see this man sitting on a stone stool. From her side, it could be seen that this man was lazily crossing his legs and bending over. stooped.

Both are women, women are good at observation, regardless of whether they are smart or not, Ye Rou also subconsciously feels that this person's profile looks very slender and slender.

For example, the straight and thin legs, the curvature of the waist, and her wet hair.

Wet, as if she just took a shower, and her hair was tied casually.

Although he is a man, he has the color of jade.

It's just that the behavior is a bit strange, she stretched out her hand and sprinkled rice grains on the ground~ It looked like feeding fish, but she was actually feeding sparrows.

There are several sparrows. For some reason, all of them are very fat.

twittering.

It sounds loud, but it seems the bird feeders are quiet.

It was amazing at first sight.

Ye Rou realized later that she was amazed. Of course, Mother Zhao beside her was more completely amazed. After realizing it, she muttered—God is blind, a flower picker looks like this.

Ye Rou: "..."

"Have you eaten?" Qin Yu asked casually when he saw them.

Zhao's mother came back to her senses, and she didn't want to ignore people, but she was a little wary: "Eat, eat..."

Qin Yu said oh, and didn't say any more.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

Ye Rou and the two were about to leave, when suddenly a young man ran in, "Young Master, the grill is ready for you, you can grill it later."

Mother Zhao and Ye Rou looked at the fat sparrows on the ground, and thought - this person is really bad.

Standing on the spot for a while, Ye Rou bit her lower lip and asked suddenly: "Did you not eat?"

Qin Yu turned her head to look at her, and she saw through Ye Rou at a glance, surprised, but also found it funny, raised her eyebrows on purpose: "Ah, I didn't eat, what's wrong? Mama Zhao wants to cook something for me?"

Mother Zhao: No, I don't want to.

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Not long after, Qin Yu sat on the stool and ate three dishes and one soup.

Ye Rou didn't leave because Qin Yu had something to say to her.

"I'm going to go out later, it's estimated to take ten days and a half a month, and I'll tell the butler what I'm missing, but no matter who comes to summon me, I don't care, just show my attitude."

Ye Rou glanced at her, "Even if it's Lin Xiang's person?"

Qin Yu smiled.

"If it gets to the point where he really sends people to look for you, it can only mean that I'm dead, and his people are here to kill you, and he won't give you a chance to show your attitude, just use the sword. "

"So, Miss Ye."

"My good is your good."

She put a piece of meat in her mouth, chewed it slowly, and smiled viciously at Ye Rou, "Take a bath and burn incense to pray for me."

Ye Rou: "..."

This man is probably living in a dream.

But for no reason, when this man leaned over to pick up vegetables with chopsticks, she smelled a faint fragrance from the end of her nose.

He glanced at the wet hair behind the opponent.

Does a man still have such a fragrance after taking a bath?

Anyway. ． ． She hadn't smelled it before--she hadn't smelled it during the physical contact that night.

Could it be that she hated and suffered too much at that time, so she didn't notice it?

Ye Rou lowered her eyes, the fingers in her sleeves were undoubtedly caressing.

Did she discover something?