Yue Ji

Chapter 293
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Contemptuously walked in front of the short and fat nobleman.

Seeing him pushing towards him, the nobleman gave him a vigilant look, and drew out his sword with a whoosh.

Panicked, he hurriedly shouted: "I have beauties, I have beauties."

The short and fat nobleman slowly withdrew his sword, stared at Bi, grinned and asked, "Do you have a beauty?"

He nodded his head vigorously. He looked at the sword on the nobleman's waist, swallowed, and summoned up his courage to ask, "I know where there is a beauty. She, she is not my daughter. I took you to find her, and the king also Will you reward me?"

The short and fat nobleman said disapprovingly: "Yes!"

I rejoice.

He hurriedly said: "A beauty came to my village. She, she is as beautiful as a goddess. I will take you to find her."

The short and fat nobleman stared at Bi, and after two glances, he frowned and said, "Is she really a beauty?"

"Yes, yes, she is a goddess. When she appeared, the moon lost its spirit and the wild flowers withered. The men were all insane. When a man was looking at her, he threw a stone on his foot. Now Still lying down."

People like Ruji have no imagination.As soon as he said this, the short and fat nobleman completely believed it.He waved his hand and shouted, "Go!"

I am very happy to see that the nobleman believed it.He rolled his eyes, remembered something, and said to the short and fat nobleman in a hurry: "Beside that beauty, there is a man who can wield a sword guarding him. I know when he will leave the village, but wait for him Go again when you leave, it will last for a few days after he leaves."

After hearing this, the short and fat nobleman disapproved and ordered to the tall man behind him: "Go, call all the people from the other villages. There really is such a beauty, just one can make the King happy."

"promise."

Yin Yun has arrived in Xintian.

At this time, Lord Qing already knew that Yin Yun was a descendant of Yin Shang's direct line.His status can be said to be very noble.Although there is no power or power, there is no need to greet such a person with emulation.But his status is extraordinary after all, and if it is really spread, it will not be possible for someone to laugh at the king for his nonsense and lack of etiquette.

Thinking of this, Qing Jun was willing to welcome Yin Yun.

The enthusiasm of the Jin people startled Yin Yun and the others.When he found out that the people of Jin used the rites of welcome from the suburbs, Jian Jiu cried out loudly.He called out to Yin Yun: "Brother, Marquis Jin is too weird."

Speaking of this, he rolled his eyes and said hehe: "Jin Hou wanted to take me when he was still a son. Brother, let me go first."

Yin Yun looked at the heartless Jian Jiu who laughed, sighed, and said, "Go."

"Wow, I'll go then. Brother, this Jingling is so enthusiastic, beware of ghosts!"

Jian Jiu said this in front of the Jin envoy.The Jin envoy secretly rolled his eyes, and simply turned to look at Yin Yun.

However, when Yin Yun entered the city, Jian Jiu felt a little regretful when he looked at the densely packed Jin people on both sides of the road and the grand envoys that appeared every few hundred steps.He rode the horse round and round, rubbed his chin and muttered to himself: "It's such a wonderful thing to be greeted by such a powerful country with a suburban ceremony? How can I be afraid? Hey, hey! Hey!"

Yin Yun met him in his study in Jingling.

In the past ten days, Jingling came to the study for the first time.

As soon as Yin Yun stepped in, he saw Jingling, who was dressed in a black robe and sat quietly on the ground, motionless.

Seeing Jingling, Yin Yun was taken aback.

He didn't expect Jingling to become like this.His face was thin and sallow, and he wore a black robe, giving him a feeling of emptiness and desolation.

What surprised him even more was that there were gray hairs appearing on Jingling's temples!

This man is only in his twenties, is he already so emaciated?
Yin Yun looked at him, startled, and then walked towards Jingling after a while.

Jing Ling just knelt on the slum and didn't get up. He looked up at Yin Yun and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm tired and weak, so I can't welcome guests."

Yin Yun smiled and said: "In front of Jin Jun, how can you be so precious if you allow a man?"

He strode down and sat down on the collapsed table opposite Jingling.

The maidservants on both sides stepped forward and poured wine for the two of them.Yin Yun took a sip of his wine, looked up at Jingling again, and couldn't help sighing: "Your Majesty is so affectionate! Yun, take it."

Hearing this, Jingling's thin lips brushed slightly, and he smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's really a last resort."

As a last resort?Knowing that you shouldn't miss love, but want to miss love, knowing that you shouldn't be in trouble, but you're already in trouble?Yin Yun looked at him and suddenly understood that there could always be a third person between her and this man.Never possible.

At this time, Jingling's low voice came, "Your Majesty, do you know what happened to my wife?"

Jing Ling's voice was a little trembling, and after he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Yin Yun with hope.

His gaze was almost longing.

Yin Yun lowered his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.Jing Ling smiled wryly, and sighed, "You're an idiot."

Yin Yun smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Based on my guess, Wei Luo will be fine."

"how you said that?"

Jing Ling suddenly gained strength, he supported his knees, and sat up straight with a whoosh.

He said so himself.However, both he himself and the ministers around him felt that what Jing Ling said was self-deception.

Now that Yin Yun said this, Jing Ling felt that the whole world seemed to come alive in an instant.His heart was beating fast, and he felt flustered beyond measure.

Yin Yun didn't look at Jingling, he frowned, stared at it, and said slowly: "When I got the letter, it was that night, less than four hours later."

After a pause, he continued: "At that time, I used more than [-] people to search the river for hundreds of miles in one night. After such a forced search, I didn't see her floating corpse, nor did I see a fresh corpse entangled in water and weeds."

When Jing Ling heard this, his breath became short of breath.He leaned forward and stared at Yin Yun for a moment.

The swordsmen in the hall could clearly feel that their monarch had come alive.

His eyes became brighter, and his face, too thin and out of shape, became rosy. His whole body, at this moment, was full of strength.

Yin Yun continued: "Five li away from the place where Wei Luo fell into the water, I found a footprint. According to the good tracker, the footprint is quite deep, and it should be trampled by a master jumping with a person on his back."

Jing Ling let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and leaned back heavily.

Just when he was so soft that he collapsed, Yin Yun glanced at him worriedly, and thought to himself: But, the sword in Wei Luo's vest is really fatal!Even if he was rescued, he would probably die at this time.

Thinking of this, Yin Yun opened his mouth, but he didn't say it out.

This kind of matter should be investigated by Jin Jun's people, so let's talk about it to him.

In the hall, it has become very quiet at this moment.

After Jing Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he leaned softly on the bed, motionless.Two drops of tears dripped from the corners of his tightly closed eyes.

And Yin Yun also lowered his head at this time, he didn't notice that Jing Ling lost his composure in front of him.

He just lowered his head, involuntarily recalling Wei Luo's voice and her smile.Even though these years, he has been used to seeing life and death, and at the same time, he has long been prepared to throw his head out at any time.However, ever since he heard of Wei Luo's death, he always tossed and turned night after night, sighing and hurting his spirit day by day.

Sometimes he would think, why was she the one who died?Maybe it would be better if it was me who died.

At this moment, in the study, both of them were caught in their own thoughts.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Ling's deep voice came, "You know, my son, Wei Luo, is already pregnant?"

Yin Yun was startled.

He looked up at Jingling, and after a while, he nodded and said, "If you feel something."

Hearing this, Jingling covered his face with his sleeves.

Yin Yun looked at him covering his face with trembling long sleeves, and was speechless for a long time.

During a period of suppressed silence, Jingling's deep voice restrained, "I'm sorry."

Yin Yun stood up, gave him a deep bow, and said, "Let's leave."

"can."

Yin Yun stepped back.

When he retreated to the door, Jing Ling said in a low voice: "If the child can be welcomed back this time, I will treat her kindly and never allow her to leave again. If Jun is involved with her again, don't blame me for killing!"

Yin Yun was stunned.

He raised his head to look at Jingling, and after a long while, he gave a deep bow to Jingling, and said calmly: "This is a gentleman's wife, Yin Yun doesn't like to steal!"

When he said this, he suddenly felt that his voice was a bit difficult.

In a blink of an eye, he was so bitter that he wanted to laugh: people are dead, why not give up?Why bother with this matter?

After hesitating for a while, he sighed deeply: "You are a majestic Jinjun, but you have a deep affection for Wei Luo. It's not as good as permission."

After saying that, he raised his sleeves, turned around and strode away.

Looking at Yin Yunyuan's back, Jingling slowly stood up.

He let out a mouthful of turbid air, and said in a low voice, "Come on!"

"promise."

"I want to eat alone."

"promise."

"Doctor, please come and take Gu's pulse!"

"promise."

Amidst the series of promises, there were the ecstatic faces of the servants of the Swordsman Palace.

Junhou finally cheered up!
The doctor said that as long as he is willing to cheer himself up, the prince can recover.Now, he is willing to cheer up!

The news of Jingling's great success spread to the ears of all the important ministers as quickly as possible.All of a sudden, the Young Master's Mansion and the palace were filled with laughter.

And Yin Yun's reception changed several times a day. When he got to the back, Jin people almost wanted to lift him up and respect him like a god.

Marquis Yue, who was trembling at first, shrank in the post house, but also sensitively found that the atmosphere in Xintian City had improved, and when Jin people looked at him, they became gentler.

On the third day, Marquis Yue, who was in disguised detention, was allowed to come and go freely.

Where did Marquis Yue dare to stay? At that moment, he quickly packed up his luggage, and led all his ministers out of Xintian City in a panic.

(End of this chapter)