After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

"Refused."

Generally, people who want to join the trade route will go through Xiaohu and Anping first, mainly to check if there is any bad history in the past, and if there is no problem, they will be sent to Yun Qingyin.

But the Cong family, Yun Qingyin didn't want anything to do with them.

Yun Qingyin stayed on Donglong Street until dark.

As soon as he went out, he saw Shen Anqiu and Mo Feng standing at the door talking, presumably it had been a while.

Seeing her coming out, Mo Feng clasped his fists, got on his horse and left.

The groom immediately opened the curtain, waited for Yun Qingyin and Shen Anqiu to get into the carriage, raised his whip, and the carriage moved slowly towards Yunfu.

"You woke up too early in the morning. It's a pity that I didn't go there with you to see Qin Ping's face."

Shen Anqiu played tricks and asked deliberately, "What do you think he is doing, he is as good-looking as me?"

"...you know that's not what I meant."

Do not misinterpret.

Looking at the girl's beautiful face, Shen Anqiu's mind flashed what he read in the medical book in the medical clinic today. There is a secret medicine in the ancient family that hides from the world for generations, which is specially made to ensure the purity of the blood of the offspring. Individuals will enter an incubation period ranging from 2 to 4 years. During the incubation period, both parties taking the medicine will have some non-specific symptoms.

Shen Anqiu's heart sank for no reason, and he hugged Yun Qingyin more forcefully.

Yun Qingyin looked at his suddenly unhappy expression, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Anqiu suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and kissed her forehead, "It's okay, don't ask about Qin Ping."

Yun Qingyin was speechless for a moment, "So you were unhappy just because of Qin Ping?"

Shen Anqiu raised his eyebrows to look at her.

Yun Qingyin thought he was acquiescing, and began to self-examine whether she really ignored him too much to make him feel that any cat or dog can be compared with him, and when she was thinking about how to coax him, she was patted on the head down.

"What are you thinking about, I just think it's okay not to mention irrelevant people."

"Oh, if you don't say that, I'm going to coax you." Yun Qingyin gave him a look of missing such a good opportunity, and sat down against Shen Anqiu, "I want to treat Mrs. Xu and Aunt Lan to dinner." A meal is to thank them for being busy with our affairs, but I don’t know how to be sincere.”

If it's just a meal, she ate it last time, and she still asked Mrs. Xu to have a meal today, so she couldn't thank her formally, she still had to do so.

"Then don't treat me to dinner, it's fine to send something instead. As long as you put your heart into it, it's all sincerity. After a while, it's time for the temperature to cool down. You can think of something from the winter clothes."

Yun Qingyin sat up straight, and it could be seen from her body language that she was very excited about this proposal, "Why didn't I think of it! Dean Xu and Mr. Song are sending it too?"

"Well, I remember this, you are busy with winter clothes."

……

Zhongyonghou Mansion.

After two years, Yun Qingyin stood here again, as if it had been a lifetime.

Not long after, the servant at the door ran over quickly, stopped and was out of breath, "Miss Yun, Madam is talking to our young lady, let me take you there."

"Thank you."

Yun Qingyin entered the door, and the servant girl following behind was holding a snow-white fur dress in her arms. It was of such high quality that even the servant couldn't help but look at it a few more times, wondering how many pieces of fur such a good dress would cost. do well.

Before getting close, Yun Qingyin heard Xu's and Shen Nanyun's laughter, the mother and daughter were obviously talking about some joke.

Shen Nanyun saw her first, got up, "Sister."

Xu didn't get up, and greeted Yun Qingyin, "Sit down quickly, why do you think you're here today?"

Yun Qingyin asked the servant girl to put down the warm clothes, "Before I asked Madam to work on our engagement, I haven't thanked Madam well, I happened to get some furs and asked someone to make a big cloak, Madam see if you like it .”

As soon as Mrs. Xu saw it, she knew it was the fur of a very rare white fox. Even if a noble lady in Beijing had saved for a few years, she might not be able to make such a ready-made garment.

"You child, why are you so polite? I agreed to go because I wanted to see you and Anqiu get along well. Besides, it's a happy event. No one would agree to it."

"It's not polite, it's a little bit of our heart."

What else can Xu say, so he accepts it.

She wanted to stay with Yun Qingyin for dinner.

Yun Qingyin saw Shen Nanyun's appearance as if she was facing a formidable enemy, she shook her head, smiled and refused, saying that there was still something to do when she went back, Xu sent her to the door.

"Yun'er's marriage is almost on track. Originally, Lord Hou wanted to pick out a suitable one from the aristocratic family, and then walk around, but somehow the palace got the news, and the emperor deliberately asked about Yun'er's marriage. It looks like he wants to marry you."

This is a great honor for the Zhongyonghou Mansion. Originally, Shen Nanyun was found halfway through. If there is a marriage guarantee, no one will make a fuss about her past after she is married.

But Yun Qingyin just got the news from Mrs. Xu, and within a few days, the imperial decree of marriage came down. It actually granted Shen Nanyun to marry the fifth prince as his concubine. It will be next June.

Originally, Yun Qingyin guessed that it was the end of this year, but she heard from Aunt Lan that it was the end of the year, so she didn't want to push it off for nearly half a year.

These two matters have been discussed in the capital for a long time.

After half a month of peace, the matter of Prince Nanliang being entangled by the lady of Xuanping Hou's mansion became a joke.

Yun Qingyin Xianyu lay in bed for half a month, and at the same time conscientiously remembered what Shen Anqiu told her recently - don't hang out with Zhao Moqing, although I don't know why Shen Anqiu suddenly became afraid of this person, but as a partner, Yun Qingyin felt it was necessary She gave the other party a sense of security, so she stayed in the mansion honestly, although she rarely met Zhao Moqing.

However, there is a mysterious law in this world called don't talk about people casually. Half a month later, she had to leave the mansion to receive a business friend from other places. The other party respected the temple culture, so Yun Qingyin accompanied him. I came to Qingyuan Temple, where I met Zhao Moqing by coincidence.

The moment Yun Qingyin saw Zhao Moqing, she straightened her body, resisting the urge to escape, and regretfully muttered in her heart that she would have brought Gu Yang with her if she knew it earlier, at least she could be a witness.

Zhao Moqing had also seen her a long time ago, "Little girl."

Shangyou excused that he wanted to visit the temple, so he gave the space for conversation to the two of them. He made a decision so fast that even Yun Qingyin didn't have time to stop him.

Yun Qingyin was embarrassed for a while, and said hello, "Long time no see, why are you here?"

"My concubine is sick, so I come here to offer a stick of incense for her." Zhao Moqing looked a lot thinner, and his former vigor was also a little less, "You didn't give a congratulatory gift when you got engaged, you are not unhappy, right?"

"No, no." Yun Qingyin wanted to end the topic as soon as possible and leave.

"You don't seem to want to see me." Zhao Moqing looked at her for a while, then looked away, "Is it because of Shen Anqiu?"

Shen Anqiu had already teased her that Zhao Moqing might have the idea of ​​liking her, and had been jealous more than once because of this, and Yun Qingyin also had a vague sense of Zhao Moqing's deep eyes when he looked at her sometimes.

"No, don't think too much about it, it's just that it's a little surprising to see you here suddenly today."

"Yeah, it's been two months since we last met." Zhao Moqing looked at the gate of the mountain, "Go up first, and talk while walking."

Today's weather is a bit cloudy, and the air is filled with a layer of mist before the rain. When they went up the mountain, as soon as the two entered the temple, the heavy rain fell immediately. The pilgrim stood under the eaves sadly, looking at the rain outside, Worry about how to go back.

Yun Qingyin went to find the business friend first, but the other party had no plans to leave for the time being, and did not want to go forward in the rain, the mountain steps were covered with moss, and the road was slippery and difficult to walk, if Yun Qingyin insisted on walking, it would be bad, so she could only Stay with me, hoping that the rain will end soon.

One autumn rain and one cold, with the heavy rain comes the cold wind in the mountains.

As night fell, many people planned to stay overnight, and even began to fight for a wing room. The meditation room in Qingyuan Temple became very scarce for a while.

Suo Xingyun Qingyin and Zhao Moqing have personal friendship with the masters here, so they kept two rooms, and that business friend was also lucky to snatch one.

Through the heavy rain curtain, Yun Qingyin returned to the room. There was vegetarian food on the table, but she didn't have the mind to use it. She was only thinking about when the rain would stop. Thinking of the end, her heart felt dull and painful, densely packed like ants Food.

It wasn't the short-term piercing pain, but a kind of dull pain that traveled all over the body. Yun Qingyin was in a trance for a moment, and felt that the pain eased when she stopped thinking about it.

It seemed that the pain appeared just to stop her from thinking wildly.

……

Under the mountain of Qingyuan Temple, on a long commercial street, Shen Anqiu was sitting in the study on the second floor, with obscure characters on the ancient medical books in front of him. After reading it for a while, Shen Anqiu's expression turned out to be slightly ugly.

The window flashed by the light of lightning, illuminating the hazy night sky.

Doctor Lu came in to light the lamp, "Young master, don't worry, the translator might be caught in the heavy rain on the way."

An hour ago, Shen Anqiu looked puzzled at a certain point in the medical book, and Doctor Lu asked someone to hire a translator. If it wasn't for the heavy rain, the person would have arrived long ago.

Shen Anqiu's complexion was gloomy, and the candlelight flickered from side to side.

"This is the last book that records the secret medicine. Haven't the Lu family found a supplement?"

"I wrote a letter back a few days ago. I'm afraid it will only be two days before I can find it. My son will wait a little longer."

It is not easy to find a description of the secret medicine from the vast sea of ​​books, let alone something about an ancient family that has been hiding from the world for many years, but the hard work paid off, and Shen Anqiu found it.

It’s just that, after all, it’s a secret thing, and it uses complicated special characters to record. These are self-created words, and they are designed to record these design family secrets. Even if Shen Anqiu is smart, he will be helpless when he meets a teacher who is unwilling to teach.

He could only compare the original text with the already translated ones, and discover the rules in it. After waiting for a long time for the translator to arrive, Shen Anqiu tried to read the passage that confused him, but he intuitively felt that it contained very important messages.

The magnificent character lines stayed on the paper, and Shen Anqiu waited for nearly half an hour, and someone hurriedly came from the rain, "The old gentleman's carriage overturned halfway, I'm afraid he couldn't make it in time."

Shen Anqiu said in a deep voice, "How is the person?"

"I knocked my head, but there is no other serious problem."

Doctor Lu knew Shen Anqiu's impatience, and he didn't know what to say right now.

Shen Anqiu waved his hand, "Let him have a good rest first."

Closing the book and holding it in his hands, Shen Anqiu returned to the Yun Mansion and his body was wet a lot. He entered the room and changed his robes. He always felt that the mansion was too quiet today. After a while, he called the servant girl, " Where is Miss Yun?"

"Miss Yun went out early after eating."

Shen Anqiu thought about how Yun Qingyin told him during lunch that someone came to Beijing today and wanted to take him around the capital, but it was already dark now, thinking of the translator whose carriage had overturned, Shen Anqiu couldn't sit still anymore.

After thinking about it, he still called the guard, "Is there a way to contact Gu Yang?"

Those guards had their own way of communicating, even if it was raining heavily outside, it would not affect them. However, when they contacted Gu Yang, Shen Anqiu learned that Gu Yang was not allowed to go with him.

All of a sudden, the characters drawn by ghosts on the ancient books seemed to gradually gather four unclear characters, creating opportunities for Chinese medicine practitioners to behave subconsciously.

For some reason, Shen Anqiu firmly believed that those characters meant this.

Bean-sized raindrops fell on the ground, Shen Anqiu sat with a gloomy expression, and there was an urge in his body to rush out the door to meet the translator, but fortunately he suppressed it.

"Did she say where she's going today?"

Gu Yang thought for a moment, "That business friend seems to like temples, Miss Yun should take him there."

"Prepare the car and go up the mountain."

Traveling in the rain must be difficult, not to mention that there is still such a difficult way up the mountain, but looking at Shen Anqiu's face, Gu Yang did not say what he persuaded.

Shopkeeper Dong hurried over from outside the door, ignoring half of his shoulders that were soaked by the rain, and hurriedly said, "Where is your master?"

Shen Anqiu was about to go out, raised his head, "What's the matter?"

Shopkeeper Dong put down his umbrella, "The Criminal Department sent a letter, saying that the young master is invited to come over now."

Gu Yang stopped, waiting for Shen Anqiu's next words.

To be honest, the son is so anxious to go to Qingyuan Temple, besides the necessary worries, it seems that there are many other emotions mixed in. Miss Yun can only be temporarily unable to go down the mountain because of the rain, and compared to the son, it is because of worry. If he wanted to go there, Gu Yang felt that he was going to fight with her.

After a while, Shen Anqiu finally said, "Get the car ready."

Gu Yang didn't move immediately, whether he was going to Qingyuan Temple or to see the people from the Ministry of Punishment, he was also preparing a carriage.

In the light and shadow of the dark place, the man's expression became more and more serious, "Go to Tenth Street."

Gu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gu Yang doesn't need to follow, go up the mountain to find her."