Chapter 13

A group of people tit for tat, Ling Yun let go of Kristi and slowly walked down the stairs. There was no startling momentum, but it was just plain. When Mr. Meng thought about things, Mr. drunkard thought about things, they all like to cage their sleeves with their hands. Ling Yun naturally learned that he put his hands in the sleeves and looked at the little prince calmly.

"The little prince of Prince Wu's mansion, isn't he?"

Ling Yun asked indifferently.

"Since you know it's my son, don't you kneel down?"

Wu Yuan said haughtily that he thought Ling Yun was afraid. An inn worker would be afraid no matter how he turned into a beauty.

"You always do that?" The tone of the statement is interrogative. Ling Yun stares at Wu Yuan. If his eyes can kill people, Wu Yuan is full of holes. "I mean, I don't like people surnamed Wu all the time."

"How dare you talk to me like that? Do you expect them to come out for you? " Wu Yuan approached Ling Yun and lowered his voice. "You don't know Christie's noble identity. She just treats you as a plaything."

"Unfortunately, you are also my plaything."

The corner of Lingyun's mouth was slightly raised, and he said in the bottom of his heart, but on his mouth he said: "thank you for reminding me."

Ling Yun's hands are superposed in his belly, and Wu Yuan punches him in his belly. Ling Yun doesn't move, but his face is a little pale. Looking at Wu Yuan's eyes, it's like looking at a child, "Little Wang Ye has beaten him, but he's out of breath?"

Wu Yuan smiles, grabs Ling Yun's shoulder and presses him down. Ling Yun doesn't move. At this time, he is thinking about how to break the situation. He doesn't have the idea of entering Tianyi college, which is inconsistent with his original intention. Although the plan can't catch up with the change, Tianyi college is not the last way out.

Ten years has not changed the situation of Zhao and Song dynasties. Moreover, Ling Yun often goes to Liangcheng to buy vegetables and pays attention to the political situation of Zhao and Song dynasties. There are still a group of old people in Lingwang mansion who are still alive despite being suppressed. One of his purposes in this inn is to gather these people. The south of Liangcheng is not a fertile area, So some exiled criminals are also near Liangcheng.

The arrival of Wu Yuan caught Ling Yun by surprise, but it's not hard to deal with it. It's just whether he can afford the consequences. After all, Wu Yuan is the son of Prince Zhao and song.

Ling Yun has never been a person who can't fight back. It's just that compared with what he wants to do, being beaten seems insignificant.

"Oh, still a practitioner?" Wu Yuan coldly said, his eyes flashed a bit fierce, father said, the whole Zhao song, talent is higher than their own people, not out of ten, in front of this unknown garbage, now abandoned him, Wu Yuan a knee hit top in Lingyun belly, a sharp gas force like a saw into his Dantian, "let me try you have a few Jin several Liang."

Ling Yun eyebrows pick, he just slightly spit out a foul air, pale to the extreme, a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth overflow, Ling Yun eyes finally flashed a trace of pain, but still keep calm, as if in the strong support.

Even Klaus and Kristi can feel Ling Yun's original breath floating slightly, then suddenly disappear and become an ordinary person.

Ling Yun looked at Wu Yuan, tone indifferent, slightly with a trace of resentment, "let you three moves, enough?"

"Ha ha!"

Wu Yuan sneers. That Qi breaking force is the most tricky and vicious. The man in front of him, with a blow from him, breaks his Qi breaking force. His accomplishments are all scattered, and he can still stand still. He has some backbone, but what he likes to deal with most is the backbone bastard!

Wuyuan slowly raised his hand. Kristi raised his hand and beat Wuyuan backward for a walk. He said in a cold voice, "don't blame me for being rude again

"Since it's you, I'll let him go today. Next time, it won't be the end of today."

Wu Yuan waved his hand and sneered, "let's go!"

Ling Yun looks at Wu Yuan's back, and a smile flashed in his eyes. The cruel little prince of Wu Wang's mansion gave him a surprise today and sent him some big gifts.

Kristi didn't want any trouble. He pulled him as a shield to bring the relationship between the three of them closer.

Ling Yun thinks that if he makes a move, Wu Yuan will die. Then he will also get into big trouble. Wu Yuan is so good that he wants to abolish Ling Yun's cultivation. However, the aura of the world can be collected into the monk's elixir. Who can compare with sword Qi in terms of sharpness, ruthlessness and invincibility? As soon as the Qi entered Lingyun's body, it was chopped by the sword Qi!

But they all think that Lingyun is useless, which is a good thing.

Moreover, Wu Yuan's attack unintentionally eliminated the influence of fighting with Klaus a few days ago.

Third, it depends on whether the Claus brothers and sisters can do a good job and attract the attention of the old people in King Ling's mansion. It's an addition. If you have something, you'll be happy. If you don't have anything, you'll be sad.

When Wu Yuan left, Ling Yun's body softened. Klaus hugged Ling Yun and went back to the guest room, "are you ok?" Asked Klaus.

He stares at his sister. Kristi is full of apology. They have different ways of practice, but Ling Yun's Qi disappears, and he doesn't know what's wrong.

Ling Yun shook his head: "it's OK, it's OK, but you have to hurry to the capital."

"We're gone. What do you do?"

Christie asked in a low voice, especially blaming herself. If it wasn't for her holding Lingyun as a shield, it wouldn't have happened. Who knows that little prince is so cruel, but Christie also doubts that with Lingyun's strength, he won't beat Wuyuan.

"What Wu Yuan wants is you, which has nothing to do with me. And I am in Kyushu after all. If I beat him in this country, I will face King Wu, one of the most powerful people in the whole Zhao and Song dynasties. I am not you, and I can go back to my hometown."

Ling Yun sees Kristi's doubts and says softly.

"It's a big deal to kill him. If you go to Xixuan world with us, your knowledge and talent must be guests on our side!"

Said Klaus.

Ling Yun slowly closed his eyes and said, "I'm sure I'll go if I have a chance. Don't despise me as an inn worker."

There are many reasons for Ling Yun to stay. The first one is the old case of King Ling's residence, and the second one is the cause of his father's death. In those years, his adoptive father didn't say much about his mother, and there was always a feeling of regret in his tone.

The day has thought, the night has dream.

In those seven years, he had an extraordinary mother. If she didn't die, where would she be? Which mother in the world would like to see her child suffer so much. Ling Yun still feels aggrieved when he matures.

After confirming that Ling Yun is OK, Klaus leaves. Kristi guards Lu you. "I guess you have a lot of things to do. The identity of the inn is not suitable for you. You are not suitable for doing these things. The more leisure things you have, the more suspect you are. I can lend you money as I take you as a shield. In this way, I can repay the money of the inn, You also have the energy to do other things

"My father said that it's not easy for a smart girl to find a husband in the future." Ling Yun helplessly said, toward Christie stretched out his hand, has been soft and warm hand covering Ling Yun's hand, Ling Yun pinched, quickly drew back, "I don't mean that."

"I mean that."

Christie looked at some cramped Ling Yun and felt very cute. She pinched Ling Yun's cheek and printed red lips on his forehead. Then she left with a smile.

Ling Yun's left palm was over his forehead, and a trace of apology flashed in his eyes. Mr. Meng said that his father said that among the scholars in the world, the counselor was the coldest. He was ruthless in his heart. He gained the most and lost the most.

Ling Yun murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry."

Kristi pays for Lingyun, arranges a bedroom for Lingyun, and gives Lingyun 1000 taels of gold. The three eat some food together, and then Lingyun leaves.

Before leaving the city, Ling Yun said to his brother and sister, "although I don't know what your world looks like, Kyushu has always been like this. It pays attention to cause and effect as well as interests. The capital and capital of Kyushu are all turbulent places. Don't act wantonly in the past. The little prince is the legitimate son of the prince, so don't offend him easily."

"All right, all right, we know."

Klaus pulls his sister to leave. Ling Yun waves goodbye, looks at the back of the brother and sister, bows, and murmurs, "be careful."

……

"Brother, what kind of person do you think Ling Yun is?"

Christie asked suddenly.

"Anyway, it's much stronger than that Wu Yuan. Eh, you won't be moved, will you?"

Klaus said with a smile.

Christie said softly, "I believe that one day, the situation in these two countries will be affected by him."

"Who knows the future?"

Klaus said indifferently.

Christie's eyes sparkled. "No, I believe in my own eyes, because I kind of like him."

……

When Ling Yun came back to the inn, he also lived in seclusion. Every day he practiced calligraphy, that is, reading books, and then gave some food to the beggars. Some of them were impatient and wanted to eat fresh leftovers every day. The next day they had no food and no shelter from Ling Yun.

The conflict between the Klaus brothers and sisters and Wuyuan, as well as the inn worker Ling Yun, has become a small talk in Liangcheng, and has also attracted some people's attention.

For those who have planted the seeds of hatred in their heart and have taken root, nothing is unusable. At least Ling Yun seems to be.

On the fifth night after the brothers and sisters left, a man in black appeared in Lingyun's room

Said the man in black indifferently.

Ling Yun sits down and pours a cup of tea. It needs to be determined whether he is the person he wants to wait for. However, he is not nervous or afraid. The old people in Ling Wang's mansion will stare here. They have offended Wu Yuan. Does Wu Wang's mansion not stare?

And the other person can see through himself at a glance, and his cultivation will not be weak.

After sipping a sip of tea, Ling Yun sat down and said faintly: "the elder came to visit late at night. Is it not for the prince Wu's son who came to kill people and will never suffer from it?"

"Guess what?"

The narrow knife came out of its sheath and put it on Ling Yun's shoulder. The man in Black said indifferently, "I can take your life at any time. Now I'll ask you."

"Good."

Lingyun is crisp.

"What is your relationship with the two brothers and sisters?"

"Ordinary friends."

Ling Yun said.

"Ordinary friends?" The man in Black said suspiciously, "are you sure?"

"If the enemy of the enemy is a friend, then I will deepen my relationship with them." Ling Yun sips a sip of tea again. The herbal tea cools people's heart. At the beginning, King Ling's mansion, which was at the height of the sun, is now notorious for treason. The old part of it is hiding or in prison.

The man in black was silent for a while, and then disappeared. Ling Yun sat in the same place, saying a few words, and could not judge. But if he didn't kill himself, it should have little to do with Prince Wu's residence. He took a deep breath, and there should be many lines besides his own.

It's a mess. We have to straighten it out one by one, but it will take a little time. The information he can grasp now is too little. Ling Yun rubbed his cheek and spat out a foul breath. "It seems that he needs a suitable position."

Zhao and Song dynasties attached great importance to Literature and despised martial arts, and the status of literati was very high. However, the main way to select literati was the imperial examination, in addition to the recommendation of local officials.

But now it's late autumn. This year's imperial examination is coming to an end. The imperial examination is held every three years in Zhao and Song dynasties. I have to wait for three years. If the time is too long, it's not good for my layout. So I have to ask for recommendation.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun feels that he has too few things to master, and that there are too many small situations to fill in under the overall situation. I hope that brother and sister Klaus can draw the eyes of Prince Wu's house, and that he will have less unnecessary troubles. With Kristi's wisdom, he will soon be brilliant in Tianyi college, At that time, he will know more about the situation on the other side of the capital, and then slowly lay out the layout from it.

What we have to do now is to get a place to recommend in Liangcheng before the end of this year's imperial examination. Fortunately, my husband has already done it for me. Lingyun is still Lingyun's name, but it doesn't have much to do with lingwangfu.