At the door of the small courtyard, a woman appeared there. The woman did not cross the threshold, but stood quietly at the door, reaching out and knocking gently on the open courtyard door.
The woman wears a bun-like hair ornament, fixed with a few unique hairpins. Her facial makeup is cold and glamorous. The dark red eye shadow and the flame marks between her eyebrows complement each other. The tip of her lips, less than half an inch deep, is dyed bright red with rouge. This is what she looks like. The finishing touch for a cool makeup look.
A large piece of white short cheongsam with a purple pattern embroidered on the chest and a red pattern embroidered on the abdomen vividly outlines the woman's curvy figure, and the exposed long and beautiful legs are wrapped in a pair of beige stockings, which is a little less tempting, but It has a little more unique style.
Two copper hammers the size of two ordinary people's fists were pinned to the back waist, which vaguely echoed the cold makeup, and wisps of unspoken evil aura spurted out.
However, it has a deterrent effect and gives people a contrasting cuteness that is irresistible.
"I just don't know why the girl came here."
Uncle Yang frowned when he saw the woman at the door. He didn't know why this woman was here. He didn't think there was anything in him that deserved the attention of the outside world.
"King Qi wants to invite you to Qi Kingdom!"
Because Jiang Yunqing was now the empress's guest, Yang Yantian used the honorific title when facing Uncle Yang.
"King Qi wants to use my old bones to lure my disciple to Qi Kingdom?"
Hearing Yang Yantian reveal his identity, Uncle Yang almost subconsciously thought of this and immediately became alert.
The identity of Prince Li Xingyun of the Tang Dynasty was exposed, and he suddenly became a hot figure in the hands of princes all over the world. Whoever gets Li Xingyun will get the support of righteousness.
As for Uncle Yang, without the Longquan Sword, the only thing worthy of attention is his identity as Master Li Xingyun. Now Qi Wang Li Maozhen sent someone to come to the door, and the purpose can be imagined.
But Yang Yantian shook his head, "This is what your other disciple meant."
"How do you prove that?"
Uncle Yang didn't need to guess who the other disciple Yang Yantian was talking about was. Anyway, it couldn't be Lu Linxuan.
Hearing that it was Jiang Yunqing's intention, Uncle Yang's frown eased slightly, but he still remained vigilant, and his one-sided words should not be taken seriously.
"In the morning, I look like Fuyunhua, and in the evening, I look like Xu Changqing."
Uncle Yang's vigilance was understandable, and Yang Yantian was worthy of his cold appearance. Without any hesitation, he directly told the "secret code" mentioned in Jiang Yunqing's letter to the empress!
"Ahem, what about Zhang Yuan, pack your things and leave!"
The slight embarrassment on Uncle Yang's face disappeared as soon as he coughed. When he originally planned to accept Jiang Yunqing as his disciple, he thought that Jiang Yunqing would not have a good name, so he planned to give Jiang Yunqing a name.
Who would have thought that after the apprenticeship ceremony, when the matter was mentioned, Jiang Yunqing already had a good name.
So he awkwardly recited "In the morning, I am Fuyunhua, in the evening, I am Xu Changqing", and then said happily: "Yunqing, what a good name!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yunqing directly pointed out the source of this poem, "Master, Bai Juyi's original text is 'In the morning, it is Fuyunhua, and in the evening, it is Weidiqiao'. Your translation is not appropriate. Although Fuyunhua and Xu Changqing are both medicinal materials, name, but Xu Changqing’s intention is obviously incompatible with Fuyunhua, and it would be better to appoint Diqiao.”
Uncle Yang was in great embarrassment in front of Jiang Yunqing, his new disciple, and for a long time he did not dare to show off his "poetry talent" in front of Jiang Yunqing.
Zhang Yuan, who listened to the conversation between Uncle Yang and Yang Yantian, naturally knew the whole story.
"okay!"
Zhang Yuan responded readily, put down the large and small packages in his hands, and went to the room to clean up.
Since Uncle Yang said he was leaving, and it was Jiang Yunqing's intention, why should he hesitate?
"Is my disciple in Qi country?"
Zhang Yuan went to pack his things, and Uncle Yang looked at Yang Yantian and asked.
Jiang Yunqing didn't say anything else in the letter. He just told Uncle Yang to take good care of his health and wait until he comes back to talk about everything.
But based on what Zhang Yuan saw, Uncle Yang could roughly guess that Jiang Yunqing followed the bad commander.
Who is a bad guy? That was a shadow that he had never gotten rid of all his life. Jiang Yunqing followed the bad handsome guy. How could he, as a master, not worry?
"Master Jiang is in Luoyang and will go to Qi Kingdom soon!"
The empress' order was for her to invite Uncle Yang to go to Qi Kingdom. Since Uncle Yang agreed to go, Yang Yantian no longer hid it. Regarding Jiang Yunqing's information, it would be harmless to tell his master.
"Luoyang? How could he go to Luoyang?"
As soon as he heard that Jiang Yunqing had gone to Luoyang, Uncle Yang frowned and muttered to himself.
At this time, he suddenly felt his sleeves being pulled. Uncle Yang looked down and saw that Jiang Tong had come out of the room at some point and came to his side.
Jiang Tong held a candied haws in one hand, and the other hand was pulling on his sleeve. He raised his head and looked at him with a pair of smart eyes. At the same time, his pink and delicate tongue did not forget to lick the candied haws in his hand.
"Suck~"
Suck in the sweetness of the syrup on the surface of the candied haws, and swallow it with a "gurgling" sound accompanied by the saliva secreted from your mouth.
"Master~, are we going to find the master?"
The little girl's voice has long been no longer as hoarse as that of the bad handsome man. With the help of Uncle Yang, it has long been restored to the innocence of the little girl. Now, even the call of the oriole is not impatient for Jiang Tong's voice. It sounds beautiful.
The sound of "Master" made Uncle Yang's heart melt. His frown instantly relaxed. He bent down and carried Jiang Tong to a stool, where he sat down and rubbed Jiang Tong's head lovingly.
"Well, let's go to Qi Country to find your master!"
"Great!"
Jiang Tong's eyes shone like stars and narrowed into crescent moons. The two dimples were slightly sunken. The corners of his mouth were raised sharply. Two cute little tiger teeth could be faintly seen. The candied haws in his hands seemed to have lost their fragrance.
Uncle Yang felt a little sour in his heart, and a faint sense of frustration filled his heart.
He was so happy when he heard that he was going to find his master. The master spent more than a month cultivating his disciple's affection in vain.
Jiang Tong smiled happily and felt that the candied haws was even sweeter...
Three hours later, in the small town at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Uncle Yang, Zhang Yuan, and Jiang Tong boarded the carriage arranged by Huanyinfang.
A group of female killers from Huanyinfang were riding around the carriage, closely guarding the carriage in the middle. The cold and charming Yang Yantian was riding a horse to clear the way ahead. The group could not be said to be high-profile, but they could still be considered high-profile. He had to keep a low profile and set foot on the road to Qi Country under the guidance of many people in the town.
In normal times, Huanyinfang would probably keep a low profile and act in the territory of other princes, but now that the news of the Liang Kingdom's coup, the deaths of Zhu Wen and Zhu Yougui have come out, the eyes of all the princes are focused on the Liang Kingdom. It doesn't hurt to be bolder.
