"Miss, uncle, we have to hurry up. Otherwise, we will be delayed for another day on the road, which is not good."
Seeing Yang Lin and Yin Wenjiao finally finishing a sumptuous lunch slowly, maybe it was because of the dry food they ate, or maybe because they were impatient to wait outside the store. Azhong was mumbling all the way, with impatience on his brows.
"Just leave, and you won't miss the date of taking office."
Yin Wenjiao looked back, her expression very lonely, she paused slightly and quickened her pace.
She seemed to be very tolerant of the unkind "domestic servant" in front of her.
It’s also puzzling.
At that moment, several people got on the carriage, and Azhong rode quickly.
Yang Lin was quite surprised, but he didn't ask. He just looked at the boy servant who was the coachman with doubts. He said that he had indeed practiced martial arts, but his skills were only rudimentary, and he had not even reached the second level.
Of course, in the world of the Republic of China, this kind of muscle, bone, energy, and blood would already be considered a master. However, in this world with gods, demons, fairies, and demons, this kind of force is only considered to be at the bottom.
It's just a little stronger than ordinary soldiers.
Why should he be so disrespectful to his own young lady? He was about to take over as the lord of Jiangzhou. The Prime Minister's Office didn't even mention arranging elite soldiers to accompany Yin Wenjiao, but it didn't even arrange a maid for Yin Wenjiao. The only boy servant accompanying him actually had his own thoughts.
This journey was full of weirdness. After thinking about it, combined with Chen Guangrui's situation in the story, Yang Lin gradually figured out the truth of the matter.
On the side that Yin Wenjiao couldn't see, he pinched off the jade pendant from his waist. With a thought, the middle finger of his left hand was bleeding profusely. The blood beads soaked in the jade pendant and penetrated into it.
Slowly, a picture of a scholar with a jade tree facing the wind appeared on the white jade surface.
The scholar's eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are warm, his body is slender, and his mouth is smiling. This is Yang Lin's current appearance, that is, Chen Guangrui's image.
After the jade pendant was engraved, Yang Lin put the jade pendant in his arms and heard a sound like mosquitoes and flies in his ears.
"My husband is surprised that Ah Zhong behaves like this. In fact, it's not strange at all. As long as you know that he is Cheng Wensheng's man, you will understand. The palace already knew his identity and arranged for him to go with him. This is also a clear indication to the court that the Yin family has no ambiguity."
This is Yin Wenjiao talking to herself using the skill of transmitting sounds into secrets.
Yang Lin looked at her in surprise, expressing his understanding, but a little doubt appeared in his eyes at the right time.
He had known earlier that the woman who made the original person become the successor had actually practiced martial arts, and her cultivation level was not too shallow, and she still had the second level.
From the time he was on the couch, stroking the tightness of the muscles on her body, he could already tell. Not to mention, Yang Lin could see through the energy flowing in the other person's body at a glance.
It's just that I don't take it to heart very much.
Anyway, there is basically no difference in his eyes whether he has second-level martial arts or has never practiced martial arts.
On the other hand, he himself has reached the fifth-level Yuan Shen realm in cultivation. After restraining his aura, he returned to his true nature. Unless he reached the same level or even a higher level, the fact that he had practiced martial arts would not be discovered at all.
Seeing Yang Lin's puzzled expression, Yin Wenjiao smiled and said: "I wonder if your husband has heard about Cheng Wensheng. He is in charge of the Supervision Department of the Tang Dynasty and is the eyes and ears of the emperor. He is used to being arrogant, and the people under his command are also influenced by him. , straightforward in doing things, not afraid of powerful people, very difficult to deal with.
However, the father-in-law has no bad intentions and has never been associated with others. He is as clear as water in the court and is not afraid of other people's inspections, so he does not need to care about these eyes. "
Maybe it's because a couple's kindness lasts a hundred days.
Yin Wenjiao was unexpectedly gentle, and in her thoughtfulness, she actually regarded herself as her husband. From time to time, she could hear some shocking meaning in her words, which made Yang Lin slightly stunned.
It can only be said that a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea. Although he has reached the fifth level of Yuan Shen, he is still not very clear about some people's thoughts.
Seeing that it was getting late and the setting sun was shining in the west, a few people finally arrived at Hongjiang Pier.
After Azhong stored the carriage, he led Yang Lin and Yin Wenjiao closer to the river. They looked around, trying to find a ship heading to Jiangzhou. Just in time, there was a ship approaching.
A man with a beard and a loyal face punted the boat to the shore and talked to him: "We are going to Jiangzhou. It just so happens that this boat is spacious and has exquisite cabins where you can rest and have a rest. It also provides river fresh food to wrap your belly. Everything is available." "
"What's the price?"
Azhong looked at Mr. Shao hesitantly, and then looked at the boat. He saw that the boat was 70% new, and it was indeed clean and tidy. The deck was polished with oil so that it was translucent, so he asked for the price.
"This is a return trip, so I won't earn any extra money. The guests can just give me a few taels of silver as they wish."
Shaogong smiled, and his words were gentle and pleasant. He didn't look like a man who made a living on the river, but more like a scholar.
This time, not only Yin Wenjiao was very satisfied, but even Yang Lin was a little impressed.
It is said that some people pretend to be gods and ghosts.
If Yang Lin hadn't just met him during the day, Yang Lin wouldn't have been able to find any flaws in this person without taking a closer look.
The beard is fake, the wrinkles are also fake, and even the bronze color on the hands was stained with a special potion. Even the body shape was corrected by bone reduction surgery.
However, no matter how fake it is, under his eyes, there is basically nothing to hide.
He could tell at a glance that this was the young master Li Wuding whom he had met at Wanhua Store at noon.
When I saw the other person at that time, he looked majestic and full of nobility.
The bloody aura surrounding his body made ordinary people dare not take a second look.
Now it seems that he is just a humble boatman who has suffered a lot.
"What do you call me, brother?"
Yang Lin suddenly asked.
"My humble surname is Liu. Sir, please call me A Hong, please."
Shao Gong smiled honestly and led a few people onto the boat. He also greeted loudly: "Biaozi, why don't you wink and help the guests carry the greetings?"
A strong man responded, stepped forward, bowed his head, took the book box, offered gifts and other items, and boarded the ship.
Yang Lin chuckled and followed suit on the boat.
Although the strong man named Biaozi in front of him has also been carefully "dressed up" to make it unrecognizable, he doesn't know whether he adheres to the chivalrous style of "do not change his name when he is walking, and do not change his surname when sitting down". At this time, all I don't want to change my name yet.
In Yang Lin's eyes, these two people are full of flaws.
Azhong and Yin Wenjiao didn't notice at all.
At the same time, the woman was still lingering on boarding the boat, looking around with a slightly forlorn expression. Yang Lin could see that the corners of her eyes were really moist, and she felt a little aggrieved.
He took two slow steps and asked softly: "But you don't want to leave your parents and just leave them far away. Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Yes, I feel a little sad when I think about how many years it has been since I left here and how difficult it is to come back."
Yin Wenjiao sighed, gathered her mood, smiled sweetly, and followed Yang Lin on the boat.
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