"What are they going to the capital for?" Lin Yi asked.
"Who are you?"
The servants of the Sun family looked Lin Yi up and down, somewhat snobbishly.
Jiang Qinghe looked solemn and said seriously: "This is the Crown Prince of Dayan, the dean of Taishan Academy, the enlightenment master of Yasheng Li Mobai, and the ancestor of the Jiang family..."
The servants of the Sun family were stunned for a while, especially when they heard about the prince and Ya Sheng's enlightenment master. He immediately got up in shame and anger, picked up a broom and drove them away: "Gungun, come early in the morning. You are teasing me, get out of here!"
He is a servant, yes, but he is not a fool.
If Jiang Qinghe said that Lin Yi was also a descendant of hundreds of schools of thought, then he would really believe it, but he didn't expect that the other party would even tell the truth about Prince Dayan and Master of Ya Sheng. This is outrageous.
After all, no matter how young someone is who can enlighten Ya Sheng, he cannot be as young as Lin Yi.
Just like eighteen.
"Why are you like this? Let Sun Ji come out to see me!" Jiang Qinghe felt that he had lost face and became angry.
"Who wants to see me?"
At this moment, a carriage stopped outside the Sun Mansion. A young man with a big belly stepped out of the carriage with his arms around the two girls, and walked towards the door of the mansion with great pride.
A pair of big fat hands began to squeeze restlessly, causing the two girls from Rouge Tower to scream.
"Hey hey hey!"
Sun Ji is in a good mood today. The elders in his family who can take care of him have all gone to the capital. He can finally be a happy young man.
He glanced at Jiang Qinghe, who had just called to see him, but didn't pay much attention.
Who!
If you are like this, you are probably not coming to him to buy tiger bone medicine, right?
"Sun Ji, you don't even know your eldest brother?" Jiang Qinghe said with his hands on his hips.
"Brother?"
Sun Ji was stunned for a moment and glanced at Jiang Qinghe twice. The little brother who taught him eighteen moves in his memory almost had the same appearance as the man in front of him.
"Brother Jiang?"
Sun Ji suddenly shouted.
"Not bad, I haven't forgotten my eldest brother..."
Jiang Qinghe nodded with a smile, glanced at the two beauties next to Sun Ji, and said, "Playing poker so early in the morning?"
"???"
Lin Yi was standing not far away and looked stunned when he heard the words "play poker" from Jiang Qinghe.
He was shocked.
Something is wrong!
How come this word exists in Shengwen Continent and can it overlap with the previous life? Something's wrong...
"Hey hey hey!"
Sun Ji laughed obscenely, but didn't say anything, but asked in confusion: "Why did Brother Jiang think of coming here?"
"I am now Master Lin's book boy, and I accompanied him here to get your family's holy order!"
Jiang Qinghe indicated to Sun Ji who Master Lin was, and then said with a smile: "You kid didn't follow me to the capital. Do you have the military order in your hand? Take it out quickly, don't be ignorant of good and bad!"
"What? Shutong? Holy order? I don't know!"
Sun Ji was a little confused. The amount of information was a bit beyond what his brain could accept.
too complicated.
My mind is a little hard to wrap my head around.
After a while, he came back to his senses and suddenly realized: "I understand, you are here to challenge the military masters, yes, yes...my father told you about you yesterday."
"If you come with Prince Dayan, let me tell you that the Sun Family's Holy Order is waiting for you in the capital!"
Sun Ji finally remembered the matter, and said with a smile: "My father said that I have a bug in my brain and can't remember anything. Isn't that a good thing for me?"
"By the way, Brother Jiang, why did you want to come here?"
Jiang Qinghe: "???"
Lin Yi: "..."
When the two girls next to Sun Ji heard this, they also covered their mouths and chuckled, looking at Lin Yi and Jiang Qinghe with a hint of temptation.
Jiang Qinghe said: "Holy order..."
"What holy order?"
"Yes, yes, my father said I have bugs on my brain..."
Sun Ji was probably repeating his father's instructions, but before he finished speaking, Lin Yi really couldn't bear it and called Jiang Qinghe over.
"Master Lin?"
"Let's go!"
Lin Yi glanced at Sun Ji, who was holding the girl's waist with both hands and looking like a pig. He shook his head and said: "It is unlikely that the Sun family will let your brother keep the holy order."
"He wasn't like this before."
Jiang Qinghe naturally knew the meaning of Lin Yi's words, laughed dryly, then said something to Sun Ji, got on the carriage and left.
If the Sun family fails, there will be another family.
Not long after the carriage left, Sun Ji learned about Lin Yi's identity from his subordinates. After learning that he was the Prince of Dayan, the two girls from Rouge Tower cried like pear blossoms and rain, which was really heartbreaking.
…
"Jiang Qinghe, what did you mean by playing poker just now?"
On the carriage, Lin Yi asked him the doubts in his heart.
Is there a time traveler?
"..."
Jiang Qinghe whispered: "Master Lin heard it just now? That's what playing poker means."
"What do you mean?"
"That's it...you know, for example, when you get married to the future prince, you have to have something early, right? It's like playing poker."
Jiang Qinghe's face turned hot, but he also knew that Prince Lin had been studying literature for many years and did not understand these things at all.
He happens to be good at it, so he can help Master Lin solve his doubts.
"I know... I just want to ask, where does the word playing poker come from?" Lin Yi asked.
"Master Lin looked at the shape of my mouth, pff...hehe!"
"..."
Lin Yi felt numb all over. He decided that when he returned to Taishan Academy, he must not teach poker, and just play mahjong.
This Jiang Qinghe is really beyond appearances.
"The Sun family went to the capital at this juncture and told me that they wanted the Holy Order to go to the capital. I'm afraid there is some conspiracy!"
Lin also felt that this matter was strange, and the Sun family had no reason to go to the capital.
Aren't you afraid that the court will investigate them for colluding with King Zhenbei?
"Whatever, let's go to the Xia family first, then go back to the capital and find them again, it's the same thing!" Jiang Qinghe now likes study tours.
It would be a lot of fun to follow Master Lin to the gymnasium one by one and trample the geniuses of other schools under his feet.
Even...he can learn a new technique.
He thought that if he went to a few more schools with Master Lin, he would be able to become the master of hundreds of schools of thought in the future.
Wonderful!
Lin Yi nodded slightly. He had read information about various schools of thought in the Confucian Temple, and he had some impressions of this Xia family.
This is a novelist among hundreds of scholars.
This novelist is not much different from what Lin Yi knows, and he also follows a different path.
Orthodox literature relies on poetry and articles, but novelists rely on popular novels circulated among the people to practice.
It is rumored that the sage of the novelist can summon fictional novel characters from the book to fight against the enemy, which feels like a summoner.
Lin Yi was most interested in novelists because... he thought about the novels and classic masterpieces he had read in his mind...
If it could be summoned, the scene would be unimaginable.
“An exciting study tour!”
A few days later.
Lin Yi's carriage arrived at the place where the novelist was. This was a ferry and needed to be ferried by boat.
The river was obscured by thick white fog, making it difficult to see clearly the conditions on the water surface.
In Jiang Qinghe's words, there is a formation arranged by the novelist's ancestors, and non-sages cannot fly in the air.
So the only option is to take a boat.
Lin Yi didn't have any ideas. He just followed the Romans and took a boat deep into the place. The boat slowly disappeared into the white mist.
at the same time.
On a carriage heading towards the capital, an old man looked at the scroll suspended in front of him. In the ink painting, a small boat slowly sailed away from the ferry and disappeared into the white mist.
"The methods of the First Sage are breathtaking!" The old man stroked his beard and said, he couldn't help but be amazed.
