Chapter 1088: Imitation of others
"I went to visit Mr. Gu at Gu's house some time ago. Although he didn't recognize him, he still remembered Ye Qianning in his consciousness." Sang Yan paused and said casually: "Aren't you going to take her back to meet Mr. Gu? .”
“The corpses are not allowed to be buried on the land of Beili. How can we step into the land of Beili alive?” Gu Shuo’s voice became colder.
Sang Yan didn't say anything. She knew in her heart that no matter which reason she had, Ye Qianning could not step into Beili by herself. She hated Beili extremely.
So Baimu Xun targets the Beili people everywhere, and I'm afraid my father still doesn't know that the two rituals have really borne fruit. When the letter is sent back, I'm afraid he really can't sit still.
The night was dark, and Sang Yan later told Gu Shuo some things about Beili, but he couldn't say a word of what he wanted to say.
Late in the middle of the night, Sang Yan lay in the tent without a trace of sleep, feeling melancholy.
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On the second day, Yanzhichuan became lively due to the arrival of Mr. Chen and Gu Shuo. Yanzhichuan was a temporary place to stay, with only one servant and cook installed.
One cook cannot take care of the food of so many people, so whether it is Xi Liuyuan or Feng Lao, if Wei Zheng wants to have a bite, he must either cook it himself, or make a good relationship with the cook and cook it for someone with money.
The cook starts working before dawn every day, and now there are a few more people eating, and he is sweating profusely as he goes in and out.
"Miss Ye, why are you here? The food is not ready yet." The cook raised his head with a kitchen knife and met Ye Qianning.
"Master has a bad appetite. I'm here to get him something to nourish his stomach." Ye Qianning entered the kitchen.
“What does Miss Ye need to do?”
"Master Zhang, you are busy with your work, I will do whatever I want." Ye Qianning said.
“Okay, if Miss Ye needs help, please remember to call me.”
Ye Qianning nodded, rolled up his sleeves and began to prepare the ingredients. Elderly people have to avoid certain foods when eating. Breakfast and dinner are both important.
The food in space is the most nourishing. These days, Master has been running around here and there, traveling all night, and he seems to be looking a lot worse.
Sang Yan sent out a carrier pigeon yesterday, and it took about seven days to get a reply.
Let Master replenish his health in seven days. It is a long journey from Yanzhichuan to Beili.
Ye Qianning heard a lot of noises in her ears. Since the results of Liangyi Xiangsheng three days ago, a large number of people have come to visit every day. Even if they threatened not to see the guests, those who took photos of Liangyi Xiangsheng still did not leave.
They were thinking about Fenglingjiao and the rapidly growing soil.
Yesterday, a family followed Dong Shi's example and dug out the growing Liangyi Xiangsheng to remove the seeds, and then continued to put it in a flower pot, hoping to let it continue to grow.
The soil irrigated in the space will no longer be effective after half a month. The time it takes to sustain the interaction between the two elements is the calculated time, which is also the limit of the water in the space.
They put down the seeds but no seedlings have grown yet. It’s strange that they are not in a hurry.
"Miss, the people from the Jade Castle of Nanyuan Ancient City have been guarding the door and said that they must invite the lady to meet today." Luo Xuan stood at the door and reported.
“If they are willing to wait, they will wait.”
Ye Qianning covered the steamer.
The famous big family of Yubao in the ancient city of Nanyuan. This time, the elder in the castle in Bermun is the elder in the castle, and the two instruments are to take the seeds to take the seeds.
Ye Qianning didn't finish a meal, and the noise outside turned into a fight. The noise became louder and louder, and more and more people came to watch.
At this time, the sky was just getting brighter and the master was not awake yet. She heard several fathers getting up.
“Dad.”
Ye Qianning poked her head out of the kitchen and called out.
Hang Minghou raised his eyes and saw her, the darkness on his face faded a bit: "Why do you get up so early?"
“I’ll make some food for Master and Dad.”
Gu Shuo walked over directly and said, "What are you cooking that tastes so delicious?"
“Porridge is naturally the most nourishing to the stomach in the morning.”
Gu Shuo: "It smells like meat."
“There are buns in the steamer.”
Ye Qianning went up to the mountain to fetch it yesterday. The meat was left to nourish overnight. The smell and taste are indeed different.
“I’ll eat a few more later.”
"Yeah." Ye Qianning wiped her hands, walked out of the kitchen, looked at Marquis Ming and looked at the door: "Dad, you don't have to worry about it, Du Yi and the others can handle it."
Qian Fanji paid attention to the strange movement at the door for a while, and suddenly his face changed: "Jade Castle in the ancient city, I'll go meet you."
Ye Qianning was slightly puzzled: "Does Qian Daddy have anything to do with them?" "
Gu Shuo: "I'm not sure. Don't worry about him. When will the buns be ready?"
…”
“I’ll go take a look too.” Xiang Minghou walked over.
Ye Qianning had seen simple information in Baimuxun before, but it was not complete: "Dad Gu, is the ancient city Jade Castle located in the northeasternmost part of Nanyuan?"
"Well, it is the most remote place to the east of Nanyuan, and it is also the coldest place in Nanyuan. The glaciers do not melt all year round, making it uninhabitable for ordinary people." Gu Shuo said.
Ye Qianning thought of the Arctic. The Arctic is extremely cold, but some things only appear under extremely cold temperatures.
"What's wrong?"
"I'll go take a look too, Dad, help me look at the fire." Ye Qianning thought of Bai Muxun's information, and then suddenly remembered something.
"I don't understand…"
Gu Shuo was stunned and looked back at the hot stove. How long would it take? Do you need to add more firewood?
At the entrance of the courtyard, the fight was almost over.
Five or six people from the Jade Castle in the ancient city supported each other, and the injuries were serious. The middle-aged man at the front was clutching his chest, with a trace of blood red at the corner of his mouth. He was staring angrily at the man in white in front of him.
The middle-aged man’s surname is Yu, and his name is Yushan. He is the third master of Yubao.
"Master Yu, don't you remember Qian?" Qian Fanji's usually indifferent tone became a little more sharp. "Who are you?"
Yushan's narrowed eyes were full of doubts. He looked Qian Fanji up and down. He was very sure that he had never seen this person before, but people from their ancient city, Yubao, rarely walked around the rivers and lakes.
He has not been out of Jade Castle for many years. The young master in front of him looks like he is only in his twenties. How can he recognize him?
“Seventeen years ago, at the border of Beili, Third Master Yu sent a letter to the prime minister of Beili.” Qian Fanji said word by word.
The doubts on Yushan's face changed instantly, with a bit of panic and panic. Seventeen years ago, Beili, Prime Minister, surnamed Qian...
"I remembered?"
"You are...you are..." Yushan couldn't remember his appearance. Back then, when he sneaked into the envoy's camp, there was indeed a young man in the camp of Prime Minister Qianfu.
"I've been looking for you for many years, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Third Master Yu and I, Qianjia, have a close relationship." Qian Fan walked in step by step, holding a long sword in his hand.
The shock in Yushan's eyes turned into panic, and he kept retreating while holding his chest.
Ye Qianning walked to the door and was surprised to see such a scene. She rarely saw Qian Fanji showing murderous aura. Even when he was being chased back then, he never showed such aura.
“Third Master.”
Other guards, who were seriously injured, stumbled over to help him.
"Walk…"
“Third Master, what did you say?”
“Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go.” Yu Shan shouted urgently and turned around and ran away.
“Third Master…”
The guards panicked and ran away.
Qian Fanji raised the long sword in her hand high, and the long sword flew through the air and landed steadily in front of Yu Shan.
Yushan stumbled and luckily stopped in time. Otherwise, he would have been cut in half if he had hit the hilt of the sword, which was as sharp as iron as mud. He narrowly stopped, took two steps back and sat down on the ground.
“Third Master.” The guards followed closely.
Yu Shan had a look of horror on his face, and a large amount of sweat flowed from his forehead.
"Dad, what's going on?" Ye Qianning walked to Xiang Minghou and asked in a low voice.
“I’m not sure, but seventeen years ago, I remember that when Qian Fuzi returned to the court from the border, he was charged with collaborating with the enemy and treason.” Xiang Minghou recalled.
"Could it be related to the ancient city of Jade Castle? They are from Nanyuan." Ye Qianning remembered that Dongsi was the mastermind behind the frame-up of Qianjia, so why was there still something happening in Nanyuan?
"Although the ancient city of Jade Castle belongs to Nanyuan, because the family is too remote, Nanyuan has never controlled their family." Xiang Minghou still knew Qianfanji to some extent.
He could do this, and most likely what happened back then had something to do with them.
Ye Qianning looked at Yushan, who was being escorted by Qian Fanji's men. The guards who wanted to step forward tried to stop him but were beaten so hard by Luo Xuan that they couldn't get up.
"Let me go, what happened back then has nothing to do with us, let go." Yushan struggled.
Qian Fanji punched him on the nose.
"ah…"
Yushan screamed, and the bridge of his nose was broken.
“Third Master Yu, think carefully about whether it has anything to do with your ancient city, Jade Castle.” Qian Fanji grabbed his hair and forced him to look up.
Yu Shan’s scalp almost fell off, his nose was bleeding, and his whole body trembled when his eyes touched the deep depths.
“Take it down and let him think about it.”
"yes."
Qian Fanji pulled out the long sword, put it into its scabbard, walked to the door, and returned to her normal state. Her voice was gentle and calm: "Is breakfast ready?"
"about there."
“Let’s go and have breakfast.”
Ye Qianning nodded and followed the door obediently.
The Qian Family was falsely accused of treason more than ten years ago. If it is really related to the ancient city of Jade Castle, perhaps this trip to Beili can completely cleanse the stain on the Qian Family.
Ancient City Jade Castle?
What a coincidence!
The onlookers looked confused. Many families visited Miss Ye in the past two days. Sometimes she would meet with them, and sometimes the visitors would not see anyone. They would also instruct the people around them to treat each other politely.
Why did this group of people provoke others? It actually made people speak so harshly.
“I heard that those people dug up the seeds of Liangyi Xiangsheng just now, and imitated Miss Ye and planted the seeds in flower pots, but they haven’t sprouted for two days.”
“What else is there?”
"The news spread all over the mountain. Their family also invited some other people who bought Liangyi Xiangsheng to watch it. They also threatened that if they could grow it, everyone would imitate it. Within two hours, the families who were watching dispersed."
“If we could grow it, who would come here in the hot weather?”
“Who says it’s not the case? Twenty million bamboo baskets were used to fetch water in vain.”
“Can’t the remaining two rituals still be used as medicine?”
“It’s possible, but they all cut it. The weather was hot and they didn’t get any ice chips, so they couldn’t save it. They probably shared it.”
“It’s not a loss if you can try it. It’s an excellent tonic that complements the two rituals... Huh? Do you think that old man is in the same group as the person who was just arrested?”
While the crowd was talking a lot, they turned around and saw a hunched old man wearing a black cloak walking up with a cane.
(End of this chapter)
