V2.Chapter 156

Outside a quiet side hall in the other palace, a carriage slowly stopped, the national teacher and Wanfeng stepped on the wooden bench and walked down to the younger brother. Wan Feng obediently followed behind him.

Entering the side hall, the national teacher took off his cloak, and Wan Feng took it in his hand in time, and looked at him blankly: "Master."

The national teacher did not speak, but turned around and went to Helianqi's house, took out a life-sustaining nine-turn revival pill and fed it to him. beating so that the imperial physician could take his faint pulse.

His soul has long since returned to the sky, but the exorcism is like a puppet.

Wan Feng turned his face away, no longer looking at Helian Qi who looked like a withered man.

"Let's go." The national teacher said to Wanfeng.

Wan Feng regained his senses, and when he turned his face to look, he saw that Master had left the house at some point, and was standing at the door looking at him calmly. He scratched his head and followed in embarrassment.

There are many disciples in the National Teacher Hall, but this time, only Wanfeng is the one who accompanied the National Teacher to Da Zhou. Wanfeng contracted all the general affairs of the National Teacher, and he took care of the food, clothing, housing and transportation.

After returning to the house with the national teacher, Wanfeng poured a cup of tea for the national teacher, and then went to the small kitchen to get the lunch for the two of them. It was originally to have dinner with several other ministers. Eat, this time is indeed past the meal time.

The small kitchen is now cooking a few authentic Beijing dishes, and Wan Feng took it back to the Guo Shi's house in a food box.

Wanfeng wasn't used to the dishes in the capital. Fortunately, he brought Nanzhao's hot sauce. He took out the jar, scooped two spoons and put them in a delicate plate, one for him and one for Master.

"Eat." The national teacher picked up the chopsticks.

Wanfeng put the jar away and sat down.

The national teacher didn't talk much, and Wanfeng didn't dare to talk too much to the national teacher. The two of them had only chewing sounds at the dinner table. Wanfeng was used to it, but today he felt that something was missing, so Wanfeng was hesitating whether he wanted it When I was looking for a topic to chat with my master, one of the national master's cronies walked into the house.

"National teacher." The cronies bowed.

The national teacher nodded lightly: "Have you found it?"

"I found it." The cronies presented a letter to the national teacher, and then withdrew.

The national teacher opened the letter and folded it on the table after reading it.

From Wanfeng's point of view, he happened to see the words "Young Master's Mansion". Wanfeng's big eyes rolled around and he asked curiously, "Master, what did you say in the letter?"

"See for yourself." The national teacher said.

Wanfeng opened the letter and found that it was full of information about Yu Wan, the date of birth, the place of birth, the close relatives of her parents... everything was detailed.

"Master is investigating her?" So much information can't be checked in a day or two, right? Master has been investigating the eighteenth generation of her ancestors since the first time she met Concubine Yan? Isn't it enough to find out if the holy relic is on her? Know so much to do?

"Why did Master investigate her?" Wan Feng asked in confusion.

The national teacher did not answer.

It seemed that he didn't intend to tell him any more, so he shut his mouth wisely, but in the end he was aroused by Yu Wan's curiosity, and the conversation changed: "Master, can a single hair really detect the whereabouts of the holy relic? ?"

"Of course." The national teacher said cherishly.

Wan Feng took a mouthful of rice, took a piece of smoked dried bamboo shoots, dipped it in spicy sauce, and glanced at the master carefully after eating: "What if I find out that the holy relic is in the hands of Concubine Yan Shizi?"

"Take it back." The national teacher said.

Wan Feng took another bite of the meal and wanted to shut up, but once again he couldn't hold back: "Did you take it secretly?"

After asking, he realized that he had asked an extremely stupid question. If he didn't take such a valuable thing secretly, would he want to snatch it openly?

Hey, the sacred relic of our Nanzhao is in your hands, return the sacred relic to us!

Uh... a fool would hand it over, right?

There is no such thing as General Helian, and there may be a glimmer of hope for negotiation-exchanging the battle armor for the holy relic is an excellent deal, but General Helian has smashed everything. Zi Wanfeng really felt that he deserved to suffer.

Without waiting for the national teacher to speak, Wan Feng said again: "If you take it secretly, how does the master plan to take it?"

The national teacher glanced at him: "You talk a bit too much today."

Wan Feng said embarrassingly, "Because she treated my wounds, she took my life."

"Just a polite remark." The national teacher said indifferently, "She is a doctor, and it is her duty to save lives and heal the wounded. Don't confuse it with the grace of saving lives."

"Oh." Wan Feng felt that he could really shut up now. While eating, he kept looking at the national teacher.

The national teacher put down his chopsticks: "Just say anything else."

"Then...will it kill her?" Wan Feng asked with a wink.

His facial features are not stunning, but his eyes really seem to be able to speak.

The national teacher didn't look at him, but just picked up the chopsticks again, picked up a vegetable leaf at will, and said, "It depends on whether she knows it or not."

Wan Feng looked at the master in a daze and said, "Because of the large scale of this matter, no one can discover that the sacred object has been stolen, let alone that Xiao Di Ji has not been chosen by the sacred object, so if she knows that it is a sacred object, she cannot Keep her alive?"

The national teacher hummed lightly, acquiescing to his speculation.

Wanfeng didn't say any more, and finished the rice in the bowl silently.

After the two had eaten, Wanfeng summoned the servants to remove the tableware, and the national teacher brought Wanfeng into the back room. It was not yet night, and the sky was bright. The national teacher asked Wanfeng to close the doors and windows, and the room was dark down.

The national teacher took out a small box.

Wanfeng recognized this box as one of the few things in Master's luggage that he was not allowed to touch. He stood aside with interest, and did not step forward to give a hand. He saw Master put on silver gloves and took out an emerald from inside. Small jade bottle.

As soon as he put on his gloves, he had a vague guess.

Is it a worm? he thought.

The national teacher pulled out the cork: "Cup."

Wan Feng picked up a white porcelain cup that was buckled upside down on the table and handed it over with both hands.

The national teacher motioned him to put it on the table, and he did.

The national teacher poured the contents of the cork into the cup.

Wan Feng guessed right, it was indeed a Gu worm, but it was not any kind of Gu he had ever seen before, and his intuition told him that this Gu worm was very powerful.

"Is it the Gu King? Master." Wan Feng asked.

The national teacher nodded: "The Gu King can make the Gu Pearl shine, but it may not be the Gu King we want, it is also a Gu King, the only thing in the world that can make you afraid is the Nanzhao Sacred Artifact. "

Wan Feng finally understood why Master brought back Concubine Yan's hair. He watched Master's movements nervously.

The national teacher took out the handkerchief from his arms, opened it and put his hair into the cup, but the Gu King didn't move and was not affected at all.

The national teacher frowned: "Is this seat wrong? She is just an ordinary Gu king?"

Wan Feng was quietly relieved.

The national teacher was disappointed to put the Gu King and locked it in the small box. He was about to get the used handkerchief and cup, and said to the wind: "Master, let me clean it up!"

The national teacher nodded, put the lower box back to its original place, got up and went to the study.

Wanfeng started to pick up the things on the table, his eyes stayed on the strand of hair in the cup, he pinched it somehow, and then put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and then his face changed greatly!

This, this is not her hair!

When he went to the young master's mansion to thank her, he was close to her, and the breeze blew her hair, and he accidentally smelled it.

There was a faint scent of lily-of-the-valley on her hair and a faint scent that he couldn't tell. He naturally didn't know that it was the smell of Yan Jiuchao's body, but what was certain was that it was definitely not her hair!

Did Master make a mistake, or...she made Master make a mistake on purpose?

If it's the latter, does it mean that she was on guard against Master early in the morning?

Why would she be on guard against Master? Is the holy relic really in hand?

Moreover, she knew that it was the sacred object of Nanzhao Kingdom, and she also knew that the envoy of Nanzhao was here for the sacred object, a kind and thoughtful woman! He and his master were completely kept in the dark by her!

"Break the wind."

The national teacher pushed the door and walked in.

Wan Feng's expression changed, and he pulled his hair into his palm.

"What's wrong with you?" The national teacher noticed that his face was not right.

Wan Feng's eyes flickered, he picked up the cup on the table, and said timidly: "Master, Master's Gu King is so powerful, will the cup it touches be poisonous? I won't be poisoned, right?"

The national teacher sighed: "Are you scared of this?"

Wan Feng's throat slid: "Yes, yes."

"No." The national teacher said helplessly.

"That's good, I thought I was going to die." Wan Feng pretended to be relieved.

The national teacher said indifferently: "I'm going out tomorrow, you remember to prepare the carriage."

Wan Feng hurriedly responded: "Yes, do you need me to go with Master?"

The national teacher said: "No need, I will go alone."

"Oh." Wan Feng was still guilty of lying, but he didn't mind that Master left him.

...

But he said that after Yan Jiuchao finished his official duties in the cabinet, he really didn't attend the regular meeting, he walked away with a proud look and got into his own carriage.

After entering June, the days got longer and longer. When Yan Jiuchao and Ying Shisan arrived at Lianhua Village, the sky was still bright. The villagers who came to take care of the work had already left one after another. The village returned to its usual tranquility. The fragrance was overflowing, and the adults all called their dogs back to their home, and began to enjoy the day's dinner.

Since the Yu family opened the workshop, the villagers have had a better life. They don't have to say that they are hungry anymore, and they can eat meat every now and then. After this journey, the greed in the stomachs of Yan Jiuchao and the two made the meat of each family hook. Out.

Yan Jiuchao got off the carriage in front of his house, Ying Shisan pulled the horse to the backyard to graze, Yu Wan stepped out after hearing the movement of the carriage, and when she saw Yan Jiuchao, she was stunned for a moment.

Yan Jiuchao came directly from the cabinet and didn't have time to change his clothes. He was wearing purple court clothes. The purple brocade of the texture made the black python pattern belt tightly tied around his strong and powerful waist. He was tall and happy. Long, and the cuffs hang down casually, as in the past, with a little more inviolable majesty.

Twilight hit his jade-like face, making him look like it was coated with a faint layer of Buddha light.

Yu Wan once again amazed the look of her husband, and the God of the Nine Palaces is probably nothing more than that.

After staying at home for a day, he naturally found out what he had done for the Yu family. The problem of the horse thief was solved. Those who were willing to stay were all legitimate miners, and those who were unwilling to stay let him solve it without any hidden dangers. In addition, she also got the paperwork for mining, these are things she doesn't know.

In this world, there are always men who only talk and don't do it, and there are men who only do it and don't talk. Obviously, her little husband is the latter.

Yu Wan frowned at him.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Jiuchao asked indifferently.

"Look at you." Yu Wan said with a smile.

"Don't be ashamed." Yan Jiuchao turned his face coldly.

This bad-tempered look made her annoyed a lot, but now she just feels so cute, Yu Wan continued to look at him unblinkingly.

Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "Even if today is the day of intercourse, you don't have to be so impatient."

"Huh? The days of having sex?" Yu Wan was stunned, and counted with her fingers.

Yan Jiuchao frowned.

Yu Wanxing stared.

"you forgot?"

"you remember?"

The two spoke in unison.

This is embarrassing.

A person who talks about eating meat all day long, and a person who is as cold as ice and ascetic as a fairy, but the former forgets, the latter remembers, and the expressions of the two become very subtle in an instant.

Yan Jiuchao snorted: "You still talk about such an important day day and night, but you don't remember it long ago, if you knew I would not come."

"It's like you're counting the days every day." Yu Wan muttered casually.

Yan Jiuchao's expression was tight.

Yu Wan snorted, "Are you really counting?"

Yan Jiuchao said solemnly, "No!"

This kind of thing started with detoxification and was loyal to instinct. Although every night, the wind and rain can make her feel bad, but it is mainly because he has a long time and not many times. During the day, he does not let her touch him at all, and announces a After ten days, he never showed any impatience. She once suspected that he was not really keen on this kind of thing.

Yu Wan thought about the way he was secretly poking for days every day, and couldn't hold back, she burst out laughing.

"Yu Awan!" Yan Jiuchao looked down!

Yu Wan worked very hard to hold back her laughter.

Yan Jiuchao blushed and said coldly, "Enter the house!"

Yu Wan didn't move.

Yan Jiuchao took a few steps and realized that she hadn't followed. She turned her head and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yu Wan handed him her hand.

Yan Jiuchao didn't move the hand behind him, glared at her coldly: "It's indecent!"

After saying that, he crossed the threshold like a gentleman.

Yu Wan looked at his seemingly calm back, and curled her lips into a smile: "At night, I'll see if you can still say this."

The family had dinner here in the new house of the Ding family. The auntie looked at this uncle Yan Jiuchao the more she liked it, and said that it was getting late, so she might as well stay for one night before leaving tomorrow.

Yan Jiuchao politely declined: "Tomorrow is going to be an early morning. After taking a rest in the middle of the month, I will come back and stay for a few more days."

If it were another person, the aunt might think that the other party was disgusting the country and it was difficult to live in the country, but Yan Jiuchao lived in the country for so long and bought the house. Not only did he not force him to stay, but he hurriedly hurried people onto the carriage.

The three little fat boys ate dinner at A Wei's house. Seeing that A Wei cooks it himself, the three little fat boys were so moved that they ate them all in one breath!

... The truth is that cooking for the whole family is terrible, and only A Wei's cooking skills are great, so A Wei has always been alone in cooking.

When Awei came out with the last bowl of egg drop soup, there were only a few empty dishes left on the table for the whole family...

A Wei went to steam a basket of steamed buns again, and when he turned his head, the steamed buns were eaten up by the little fat boy.

A Wei didn't know how many meals he had cooked, his eyes were dimmed and his hands trembled, he finally fed a few little fat boys, and the rice in the rice jar was bottomed out...

Good thing! Little Tie Dan came to lead someone!

Ah Wei couldn't wait to send a few fat boys away, his hard-working teacher (milk) father (dad) career is finally over, and he is that happy ghost clan villain again!

Unexpectedly, before he had time to be complacent, there was a sound of dong dong dong from behind.

Awei dragged his tired body open and opened the door, and saw three round little fat boys at a glance.

The little fat boys were barefoot, hugging little pillows, and looked at Awei cutely.

My mother said that we can stay here and sleep with you tonight!

The collapsed Awei: "!!!"

Yan Jiuchao and Yu Wan got into the carriage and returned to the young master's mansion. Zi Su didn't see the three young masters, so she asked in confusion, "Where are the people?"

Yu Wan explained without changing her expression: "My aunt and aunt couldn't bear them, so I left them."

Shisu looked at the reddish ears of the two and pretended to believe it.

The couple entered the house.

Poria came over with a large basket of freshly picked plums and lychees, and was about to go into the room, where Zisu caught him.

"Why?" Fu Ling asked.

"What are you doing?" Zisu asked.

Fuling said, "I picked it up when the First Concubine left, didn't she come back? I'll give it to her!"

Zisu glared at her with hatred: "Who can eat the fruit you picked right now?"

"Why do you let the kitchen cook supper if you can't eat it?" Fuling was confused.

"That's..." Zisu explained to her for some reason, this girl is not too young, why is this kind of thing dead and alive? Haven't seen the eyes of the prince and the prince's concubine, can't there be any room for others? After ten days of ban, the newly married couple is afraid that their hearts are on fire.

There was already a movement in the house, Zi Su blushed, took Fu Ling's hand and ran away.

Both of them like this kind of thing harmoniously, not to mention that it has been banned for so long, not to mention that she has forgotten such an important day, Yu Wan planned to make up for him, but accidentally turned her head over.

That night, I asked for hot water three times when I went to the room.

Yu Wantian was so full of herself that she was so tossed, she even forgot how she fell asleep. She was lying on the dry mattress that had been changed, her breath was even and sweet, and her black silk was hanging down. , resting on her jade-like shoulders.

Yan Jiuchao pulled the thin quilt to cover her, and then lay down beside her, with one hand behind her head and the other on her stomach.

Yan Jiuchao slowly closed his eyes.

After a moment, he took out the hand that was behind his head and put it in the quilt.

After a while, he moved to her side and gently held her hand.

A good night's dream.

...

When Yu Wan woke up, Yan Jiuchao had already gone to court, and Yu Wan blushed. Which bride in ancient times slept like her until three poles in the sun? It's so lawless.

"Oops." Thinking of something, Yu Wan patted her head. Yesterday, her husband really seduced her badly. She even forgot to tell him that the national teacher came to test her.

But Yu Wan didn't say it, Yan Jiuchao had already learned from the guards on duty that the national teacher and the disciple had been here.

Yan Jiuchao heard one thing and was sure that the national teacher was here to test Yu Wan.

Yan Jiuchao didn't think it was one of them who leaked the news of Nanzhao's sacred relic. It was that Yuzigui. He wanted to betray Yu Wan and he betrayed it early, so the national teacher would suspect that Yu Wan was most likely because they met on the day of hunting. Over Yu Wan.

"Young Master, has he tried something?" Ying Shisan asked suspiciously on the way back to the palace.

Yan Jiuchao shook his head: "That girl wasn't so stupid to let him succeed. What I'm most worried about right now is not what he has tried, but whether he recognizes something."

Ying Shisan frowned: "Young Master means..."

Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "He is the national teacher of Nanzhao, he can't have seen the Great Emperor Ji, if he just met a girl who looks like the Great Emperor Ji, we can say it is a coincidence, but if he met the Great Emperor What about Ji herself? I'm afraid this is another story."

"Young Master!" Yingliu chased after him.

"He left?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

Ying Liu nodded: "Go to the South Gate!"

Yan Jiuchao brushed off his wide sleeves: "It looks like I'm going to Lianhua Village. It's really fast."

Lianhua Village had a lot of jobs yesterday, and the positions were basically finalized. Today, there are not many people from other villages.

A carriage drove smoothly into the village and stopped in front of a small hut, where a six- or seven-year-old girl was squatting on the ground and playing in the mud.

The national teacher got off the carriage, took out a piece of crisp candy and walked towards her: "I ask you, where is the Yu family?"

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Old man: Oh, that magic stick is here.

Qingyan: Haha.

Moon Hook: Indifferent face.

Awei: Help! Who took these little fat bastards away! ! !