Ling Yun looks at the direction of Chen Diao temple. He lies on the ground and looks at the sky with empty eyes. He always feels lonely and helpless. He has to do everything by himself. With Chen Diao temple here, he can travel safely.
Go to Liangcheng to get the sword, then go to Zhuyuan to get the Dragon elephant, and then go to miaozhou with you. But Nanye didn't go to the ferry of miaozhou, and had to start from Lingcheng.
It's just another walk. Now it's important to improve one's strength. There's no need to refine one's physique. The day after day's fragmentation and healing is regarded as the best way to strengthen one's physique. One's spirit doesn't exist. The sword and fist will be lax. Only when there's time can one recover.
Without the shackles of array and rune, and the repair of body meridians, Ling Yun feels that he can go far and far. The road under his feet is meaningful only when he walks. It is not enough to watch others walk once or twice. Without personal experience, he will not have his own road.
The robe on Ling Yun's body was given to him by Yasheng himself. It was of extraordinary quality. He turned it into a green shirt when he thought about it. Ling Yun got up and sat cross legged on the top of the great Hanshan mountain. The wind and snow swayed. But Ling Yun was never so close to the world around him. Before, it was like a transparent and thick wall. He could see it, but he could not touch it.
On the 13th floor of the sword spirit, the aura around him poured into Ling Yun's body and quickly turned into sword spirit. On the other hand, after returning to Beijing, Ling Yun voluntarily gave up military power and went to work in the Ministry of industry. As his Majesty's wish came true, he became a close Minister of his majesty again. Although Ling Yun was in the Ministry of industry, he actually had a very strong foundation in the imperial court, At least at present, there are a small number of poor scholars in the capital. They have a good relationship with Ling Yun. In addition, they have the rest of their lives, Zhao Yu and general Weiyuan. Ling Yun is the envy of 90% of his contemporaries. Although they have ups and downs, they are not disheartening. The previous arrogant and shameless names have become arrogant and indifferent to fame and wealth.
Chen Diao Temple knows about the deal between Lin Lu and Ling Yun. As for King Wu, he only recently realized that he was a seven territory Wufu. Ling Yun didn't seek revenge from Wulin before he got the loss. Otherwise, she would have been beaten to live by herself. "Lin Gu Niang, this time, should be for the marriage with Wu Yuan?"
Lin Lu's face darkened. Although she was in the capital, her father was a senior official. How could she not know the situation of Qingquan county? Wuyuan got a group of friars in Qingquan county and smoothed Qingquan county with Xueai marquis. The credit was not as small as Lingyun.
When King Wu returned to Beijing this time, he wanted to formally propose marriage to his son. He could not only woo the Lin family, but also hold the official department in his hand. If you don't have a daughter, you'll have to get married.
Now Wuyuan has become a big celebrity. There are also many aristocrats in the capital who want to propose to King Wu. In this way, the Lin family doesn't feel that they have much advantage.
So these days have been urging Lin Lu, forcing Lin Lu's father.
"Mr. Ling is well-informed. Now I have no choice," Lin Lu said in a low voice. "Although Wu Yuan has made some achievements recently, he is not a good man."
"A woman's love is always precious, and it's not to be despised. Since she doesn't like it, she doesn't have to agree. She has a firm attitude," Chen Diao Temple chuckles. "I just have a question."
"Mr. Ling, please go ahead." Lin Lu was gentle and slightly sad.
Lin Lu is not a silly girl. Chen Diao temple also knows what Ling Yun planned to do at the beginning. Anyway, it's her younger martial brother. She doesn't want to make mistakes. "Miss Lin asked Ling Mou for help. She wanted to find the love between you and me, or the love between me and the Lin family."
The former's love is really love, while the latter's love is just interest.
Lin Lumei murmured, "I don't quite understand what Ling said."
Chen Diao Temple raised his mouth slightly and said in a light way: "then spread it out and say that it's not difficult to get rid of the engagement. How about I help you and your father help me?"
The Ministry of officials and the Ministry of rites are responsible for the assessment of the achievements of the officials, the rise and fall, and so on. Just by taking this opportunity, they can change the people of several prefectures in Zhao and Song dynasties. They can't be owned by themselves, and they can't be owned by the crown prince, the second prince and Zhao Gou. It's a good thing to be able to do practical things and be upright.
Lin Lu looks at Ling Yun, who is smiling and waiting for Lin Lu's answer.
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Ling Yun left a letter to tell Chen Diao temple that he had left, and then went to the bamboo garden outside Liangcheng. The scenery is still green and snow complements each other, but things are different. Mr. is not here, and the drunken drunkard beside the fence is no longer there. Ling Yun gently stroked the fence, unconsciously, it has been nearly four years.