Yuan Cong spoke again: "Jia still has official business. He left first."

Imperial concubine LAN hurriedly said, "Sir, I'm leaving now? Alas... Fortunately, I have received your help. I really don't know how to thank you. If you need your help in Beijing, you might as well say it frankly. If you can do it, I'll try my best."

Jia Wuqun shook his head, arched his hands with a smile, and turned away on the spot.

Don't say that the woman can't help him. Even if she can, he won't get too close to her for the time being, so as not to arouse suspicion.

"Huan'er, thank you soon, sir." Lan Guifei urged her daughter, but Uncle huan'er bowed his head and didn't respond at all.

There was no way to take her. Concubine LAN had to walk quickly to the door and see her off.

Seeing Jia Wuqun coming out, medman immediately followed and left.

Guo Wenshang didn't know which side to take care of. Finally, he hurried to Princess LAN and said goodbye.

Imperial concubine LAN told her not to forget her hospitality. Guo Wenshang responded again and again. After perfunctory, he hurried away. It can be said that he hurried to catch up with Jia Wuqun. As he walked closer, he asked, "what did Sir say to his mother?" he was worried about this nonsense.

Jia Wuqun reached out and casually wrote a few words behind Yuancong. Yuancong said, "it's just some words to enlighten the seven princesses!"

Soon after the party went down the mountain, Princess LAN and her party were going down the mountain. But when they passed the main hall of the fire temple, Princess LAN didn't know what to think. Suddenly she pulled her daughter, entered the main hall again, and knelt in front of the statue of the God of fire again.

LAN Guifei knelt down and looked at the statue. This time, she really showed endless piety.

This time, she has experienced the effectiveness of the fire temple. When she heard something about burning bad luck in the palace, she didn't believe it. If she didn't believe it, she should try it for peace of mind. Who would have thought that he met a hidden phase of the state of song and casually gave the method of enlightenment. At this time, this worship is really a wish and thanks.

After the mother and daughter got up and saw the temple wishes, Princess LAN smiled, waved to the servants outside and said, "reward..." the words changed again, "double your incense money!"

Immediately, a maid of honor came forward and presented the golden ticket again.

Temple Zhu took the gold ticket with both hands and bowed down to thank him.

The mother and daughter went out of the main hall. Princess LAN looked up to the sky and breathed a sigh of relief. She said in a crisp voice, "go back to the palace!"

When she knelt down just now, she had secretly prayed to the God of fire. If she can really fulfill her wish, she will repay her wish again!

At the command, the guards in the Vulcan Temple quickly gathered up and evacuated, and escorted the dignitaries from the palace down the mountain.

Not long after the party just went out of the fire temple, a eunuch sneaked back to the main hall of the fire temple and directly found the temple wish. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand!

Temple Zhu nodded and bowed immediately, took out the gold ticket from his sleeve, calculated half of the incense money given by imperial concubine LAN, and respectfully handed it to the eunuch, "father-in-law, go slowly!"

I'm very knowledgeable. There's no sense of sanctity in front of Princess LAN.

"Oh, no!" the eunuch who received the gold ticket swaggered away.

He doesn't believe in the fire temple. As far as he knows, the temple wishes to be rich here. He doesn't know how much he wants to give to the people in the government every year. He can fool those noble people in the palace. It's the most real thing to get gold and silver.

This is a very interesting phenomenon. The family members of big people come to worship God, and the incense money is generous, while the people under big people reach out to the temple, and what they get is filial to big people. This cycle.

The temple Zhu who came to the gate of the main hall to see him off suddenly gave a disgusting "bah" and spit on the ground. However, he touched the gold ticket in his sleeve and smiled again. This time, the harvest was not small

After going down the Nanling Mountain and returning to the city, it was late and Guo Wenshang had to give a banquet.

However, Jia Wuqun, who achieved his goal, had no interest in accompanying him again. He had no body to go back and have a rest under the pretext of a trip. Guo Wenshang had to give up.

Back to the Embassy of the Song Dynasty, Jia had nothing to do with maimman, "immediately let the palace's eye liner pay attention to the movement of the palace, especially the mother and daughter two!"

"All right!" Mademoiselle took the order with an arched hand and immediately carried out the arrangement.

After a day's shopping, Jia Wuqun was really tired, but Jia Wuqun was silent under the eaves and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yuan Cong has been guarding the side. Wei duo cleans the house, cleans the tables and chairs with a rag, and peeks out from time to time.

Jia Wuqun under the eaves suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand. Yuan walked over and turned his back to feel the content of the other party's instructions.

Jia Wuqun: an ordinary man has many mages around him to help him regulate his body, but he often coughs up blood. Why?

Yuan Cong thought for a while and replied, "maybe he is not healthy. There is a hidden disease that is difficult to cure for any friars."

Jia Wuqun: if you are healthy, why?

Yuan Cong: "Xu is too hardworking to be stimulated!"

Jia Wuqun put down his hand and thought deeply.

Yuan looked back from his head and suddenly asked, "what if the man doesn't marry?"

Jia Wuqun smiled, raised his hand and wrote behind him: according to my understanding, the man Dynasty of Jin is not friendly to him. As long as various factors are in place and kill him, there will be only one result of his not marrying. He will escape from Jin! If you flee without authorization, you will lose the strength support of the state of Jin and the shelter of the state of Jin. Isn't that what Nanzhou wants to see? And Jin will not let him go! If he stays, he will marry, and if he doesn't marry, he will escape. He has only these two ways. Whatever he chooses is what Nanzhou wants to see!

Yuan Cong nodded silently and understood.

Jia Wuqun: I'm really tired. I'll have a rest first.

Let go and turn away.

Yuan shouted back, "Wei duo, sir, we're going to have a rest."

"Yes!" Wei duo immediately ran out of the room, followed Jia Wuqun into the bedroom, and then quickly stepped out to get hot water.

Then he came out and brought a basin of shoes, socks and clothes to be changed.

But he was not in a hurry to wash it. He went under the eaves, put down his things, gathered up to yuan, and asked weakly, "what did Mr. Jia do when he went to the mountain?"

Yuan glanced at him coldly. He didn't want to be wordy, but he also knew the responsibility of this. He was responsible for summoning and contacting. He should master the situation here and report it to Nanzhou in time.

And he was entrusted by Niu Youdao, saying that Wei duo was a loyal man and asked him to help take care of one or two as much as possible.

"After going up the mountain, I went to the temple to get incense..." Yuan Cong said the situation in detail.

After listening, Wei duo nodded again and again, "I see." he leaned over and took the dirty clothes to deal with it.

"Are you the apprentice of the former leader of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty?" Yuan Cong asked suddenly.

Weiduo stopped. "Yes!"

Yuan Cong: "the master of Niu Youdao, Dong Guo Haoran, how much do you know?"

Wei duo was stunned and said vaguely, "I don't know about the elder."

Yuan Cong: "I'm afraid the relationship between Niu Youdao and Shangqing emperor is not as bad as the outside world thinks?"

"Not good!" Wei duo shook his head. I don't know why he suddenly cared about this. But when he mentioned the relationship between Niu Youdao and the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he was obviously a little depressed and walked away with his things.

"Not good?" Yuan sneered, looked up at the sky above the eaves and muttered to himself, "not good. Can I take care of you..."

The sky changed. In the evening, dark clouds suddenly came over the capital of Jin and began to rain.

Pedestrians on the streets of Beijing hurried home, or took shelter from the rain under the eaves of shops on both sides of the street. The people talked most about the war.

Yuan congshou stayed under the eaves outside Jia Wuqun's room.

Wei duo temporarily put down his cleaned clothes and hurried to the door of the room. He pushed the door quietly and didn't dare to disturb Jia Wuqun, who was sleeping. He gently closed the window, then walked to the bed, carefully tucked in the quilt for Jia Wuqun, and finally went out quietly.

The slight creak of the doors and windows made Jia Wuqun, who was lying on his side, slightly open his eyes. After watching Wei duo leave, he slowly closed his eyes again.

Once he enters the state of exertion, his sleep will not be very good. A little movement can wake him up.

It doesn't rain very much, but it's been raining for several days.

Yuan Yuan revealed from the serene look of the rain ticking under the eaves, and seemed to enjoy the flow of time and life

In the secret room in Nanzhou, Niu Youdao put down the secret report and smiled.

Guan Fangyi picked up the secret newspaper he had read and said, "this Jia wutongue really made an extraordinary move. It's not worth your effort to dig him out, but he's not obedient to our Taoist master, is he?" it's suspected of flattering and teasing.

Niu Youdao shook his head: "I'll go myself. I may not think of starting from the fire temple. Maybe I'll take other ways to get close. But I'm relieved to see this. This guy shouldn't be so easy to be killed by Shao Pingbo!"

……

In the morning, it should be a little bright, but the sky shrouded in overcast clouds is difficult to see light, and the sky is still dark.

Princess LAN woke up early, got into her daughter's room and whispered with her daughter.

I've been whispering to my daughter these two days and telling her to teach her.

When the servant reported that all officials had gone to court, the mother and daughter went out.

It was daybreak and there was still a drizzle. Princess LAN gently pushed her daughter on the back, "the future and destiny of your mother and daughter are in your hands. Go!"

Uncle Huan's son bit his lips and stepped into the drizzle.

One of the servants immediately followed with an umbrella and was eager to help uncle huan'er cover the rain. Princess LAN drank, "it's none of your business, stop and let her go!"

The eunuch holding the umbrella froze and dared not move. A group of people watched the figure of Uncle huan'er disappear alone in the cold rain.

The mother was worried after all. Finally, she led two attendants to follow, but stopped outside a moon gate, watched her daughter walk slowly in the empty square, and watched her daughter walk slowly towards the hall shrouded in dark clouds.

Uncle huan'er walked heavily. Maybe the rain moistened her clothes and felt a little cold. The palace was like a entrenched monster, and the open door was like a huge mouth of fangs that could devour everything, which made her a little afraid.

But she finally came to the high Jade Terrace, and the guard quickly stopped her, "princess, this is the chaotang, not where you should come. Please come back!"

PS: thanks to the little safflower of "Night Wolf"!