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1442, the rivers and lakes have you (14) three in one(2/3)

"On the contrary... it's not a good use!" Lin Yutong said with a smile: "What kind of feelings about family and country... I know that these are all false in front of you. But some things are real... Now it depends on you.

If you think more, you should think more about the Kingdom of Jin."

Wanyankang laughed self-deprecatingly: "I just want to think more about the Great Jin Kingdom, but I'm afraid that the Great Jin Kingdom doesn't need it either."

This means that his life experience cannot always be a secret. His words are full of distrust for people like Qiu Chuji.

Lin Yutong nodded in understanding: "That means you have to think more about yourself and your own family, right?"

Wan Yankang stopped talking and looked at Lin Yutong: "Madam, if you have something to say, please speak out."

Lin Yutong hugged Long Er and walked away slowly: "Whether it's a Jin person or a Song person, how much difference is there? For ordinary people, there is no difference. If the Jin Dynasty can make everyone under its rule have food,

, who cares who is in charge?" After saying that, she touched Long'er's head and asked Wanyan Kang: "What if we don't want to restore the Song Dynasty again, but want a new country. A

It can accommodate Han people, Jin people, Mongolians, and even Xixia people, Dali people, Liao people, Tubo people, etc... What do you think of such a country? By then, no one will care if your surname is Wan

Yan, my surname is still Yang..."

Wan Yankang looked at Lin Yutong like a monster: "Are you kidding me, madam?"

Lin Yutong looked at him: "Do I seem to be telling a joke? The young prince thinks that the overseas crops we grow now can't help the hungry people under his control?"

Wan Yankang stood with his hands behind his back, thinking a little: "I can't answer this yet..."

Just as he was talking, he saw Zhao Jin coming over in a hurry, "Madam, the Sixth Prince sent someone to ask the young prince to go back quickly."

Wanyankang glanced at Lin Yutong: "I'll leave it to my lady to do what I said before!"

It’s about Xiaoyao Xian taking away Bao Xiruo!

Lin Yutong agreed immediately, and Wanyankang hurried back.

Wanyan Honglie went crazy and was in a state of confusion: "Kang'er, do you know where your mother has gone?"

"My mother...hasn't come back?" Wan Yankang was stunned for a moment, looking surprised, "When my son came back, he brought a wonton seller with him. He originally said he was going to find my mother, but who knew that he would meet me when he passed by the women's camp?

I went to Miss Mu and went to Liangshan Village with her. Then I went directly to the county government office to pick up my father... What? Mom never came back? Or she went out to the night market."

"Night market?" Wanyan Honglie was stunned for a moment, "What night market?"

"Nowadays, the people in this county are living quite well. The curfew in the county has already reached midnight, and the streets are still full of people." Wanyankang said, calling the guard, "Go to the night market and take a look.

Is the princess here?"

Wanyan Honglie said directly: "How can we find it when there are so many people? Just inform the county government and just cancel tonight's night market."

Wanyankang said: "The main reason is that there are many people and they disperse, and someone bumps into my mother..."

"That's right!" Wanyan Honglie sat down dejectedly, "Your mother is not someone who hangs out and doesn't know how to go home."

Wan Yankang didn't do anything but poured a cup of tea: "Now, there are many businessmen from the south here. Maybe they met fellow villagers and just exchanged a few words..."

Fellow countryman?

Wanyan Honglie's expression suddenly changed: "Here comes someone! Prepare your horse! I will go find your mother and come back in person."

He was even more anxious than before.

Wanyankang's heart skipped a beat. His father was so nervous... What was he afraid of?

He didn't stop him anymore and had no choice but to follow his father everywhere to find someone, more eager than anyone else.

The fourth master saw off Qiu Chuji and went to the back office. There was already a commotion in the night market. Lin Yutong said, "I'm going to the village. This matter will be settled tonight. I'll be back before dawn."

"Be careful with the ten thousand year ship, you must be careful..." That Ouyang Ke was still hanging around. The fourth master was thinking at this moment, where is that Huang Rong? He had to find a way to make Ouyang Ke attracted by Huang Rong.

ah!

He secretly thought of ideas, but Lin Yutong changed clothes, put on makeup, and left the county office in a low-key manner. Taking advantage of the chaos on the street, he left the city. After leaving the city, he got on his horse and ran towards Liangshan Town. She had to see Bao first.

Xiwei, I want her autographed letter or a token, otherwise Wanyan Honglie won’t be able to believe it!

After entering the town, we handed the horse directly to Yi Zhan, boarded the boat from the back door of Yi Zhan, and went straight to the village.

Ruan Hou was already waiting at the pier. When he saw Lin Yutong, he called the master: "...the eldest lady has sent the people here. The apprentice will know that the master will come back tonight. He has already asked my mother to cook. The master will use it."

point?"

"Okay!" Don't be too distant and make the child feel too far away. Being so close will make the child feel at ease.

Lin Yutong ate a bowl of fish fillet porridge, a home-cooked side dish, and then asked Ruan Hou: "How did you arrange the arrangements for Mr. Yang and that woman?"

Ruan Hou said: "In the back village, we have allocated a small courtyard... There is no shortage of firewood, rice, oil and salt..."

"Let's go! Go take a look." Lin Yutong stood up as he left. When he left, he said to Ruan Hou's mother: "Sister-in-law, please rest, we are busy tonight, don't wait for me, and don't think about making it for me in the morning."

I have to leave soon."

The woman didn't ask any questions and just sent Lin Yutong to the door of the courtyard.

Ruan Hou led the way, and the two of them went straight to another hilltop. There were rows of houses. After all, Yang Tiexin was the former Yang Gong, and everyone in the village still recognized him. Lin Yutong told Ruan Hou: "I will hand over the village to him."

Here you go, you are the one who makes the decision. No one can help you. You have to remember that that person is not Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang is still training in the military camp. The man's name is Yang Tiexin, and the person following him is his wife.

The two of them defected here and have nothing to do with anything else."

Ruan Hou chuckled: "Master, I have written it down. Can the disciple still have this level of understanding?" After that, he whispered again: "In the future, the disciple will slowly take back the things in the town.

It's up to us to decide. No matter when, this is our retreat."

I understand it better than anyone else.

Seeing the yard for Yang Tiexin and his wife from a distance, Lin Yutong sighed and walked over. When he got to the door, he asked Ruan Hou to guard the door. He opened the wood door and walked into the yard. Looking at the silhouettes of each other on the window, Lin Yutong was really surprised.

Don't know what to think.

How much of a mess did the two of them leave for Wan Yankang? Now it seems that they have no such consciousness at all. They are not worried about their son at all.

She coughed lightly in the courtyard, startling the people inside. Yang Tiexin opened the door and saw Lin Yutong in the courtyard. He was surprised for a moment, but still called out in shame: "Madam."

Lin Yutong nodded and walked in. Inside were the furnishings of a farmhouse. The bedding on the kang was new, but it was obviously not cotton. There is kapok now, but not everyone can afford it. If it is not cold today, I'm afraid it won't.

How do you feel? When it gets cold, I don’t know if Bao Xiruo can adapt to the feeling of really living in a mud house. He has lived in an old house in the palace for more than ten years, wearing silk and satin, and eating delicious food.

, I’m afraid the covering on the bed is no longer the same as it was more than ten years ago.

She glanced at the woman, who looked a little frightened and bowed slightly.

Lin Yutong nodded and looked at her: "Mrs. Yang, I need a handwritten letter from you, or a personal token..."

"Letter?" Her expression was flustered for a moment, "Is it for the prince?"

Lin Yutong nodded: "Yes!"

She became more and more panicked, and after a long while she said: "That's right, I have to explain many things clearly to him. I saved him at the beginning, but later he also saved our mother and son, and the relationship between us has been cleared..."

Before Lin Yutong could speak, Yang Tiexin asked: "You saved him? Then this is really unreasonable! How can there be any reason to coerce the savior into becoming a concubine?"

Yes! The benefactor who saved your life is in trouble, shouldn't you help him? How can you take advantage of others' danger?!

Bao Xiruo lowered her head: "You all blame me, Brother Tie!" Her tears fell again, "It was that night when he crawled into our house and you fell asleep again..."

She described the scene in detail, and Yang Tiexin couldn't help but frown: "You...you said that he was wearing black clothes and masked? He also said that he was a passing businessman...which businessman was traveling at night?

Is he wearing black clothes and covering his face?"

He is simply a thief!

In that case, it was probably this person who leaked the news about protecting Taoist Master Qiu: "Despicable!" As he said that, he took the iron gun leaning on the side and looked like he was looking for someone to fight for.

Bao Xiruo stopped him: "Brother Tie, no matter what, he has taken care of me for many years and raised Kang'er..."

Yang Tiexin turned her face and looked at Bao Xiruo with a complicated expression. That's not what it says! It's the other party who caused her family to be like this. Doesn't Xiruo know?

No! I know! I know everything!

But after so many years, we have developed feelings for each other.

What kind of relationship?

Husband and wife love!

This realization made his heart feel as if someone was twisting it, and it was painful.

Lin Yutong thought to himself: If both of them died when they first met, then their love would naturally be true. But now they are both living well and will continue to live well, so the experiences of the past eighteen years will be different between the two.

I'm afraid there are always obstacles in people's hearts. The longer the time goes by, the more frustrating it becomes. Whether the two of them will regret today's decision, it's hard to say.

But her original intention was not to ask about what happened back then, she just wanted to say: "The letter didn't ask you to say those things." She had no hope for this person. She might as well say it herself and write it.

The general meaning is to tell Wanyan Honglie not to be anxious. She just went to sea to study with Xiaoyao Xian for three years. After three years, she came back and asked the prince to take good care of her son. She took care of her health without permission. Three years later, the couple reunited and so on.

Lin Yutong said that this arrangement was Wan Yankang's intention, but she did not refuse. Lin Yutong asked Ruan Hou to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and asked her to write how she wanted, but she just obediently wrote.

After finishing writing, Yang Tiexin asked for a pen and sent Bao Xiruo: "Pour some water for Madam."

After Bao Xiruo left, he quickly wrote two letters, one to Wanyankang and one to Fourth Master.

Lin Yutong didn't read it, but he could guess what he wrote. It was nothing more than telling Wanyankang that what happened back then was all Wanyan Honglie's fault. Then there was nothing more than an apology to Fourth Master.

Lin Yutong left before Bao Xiruo could get some water. When she walked to the door, she heard the sound of breaking dishes coming from the direction of the kitchen. Thinking about it, she was actually not used to doing this. In the past eighteen years, she has lived in

We live in an old house, but at least we don’t need to boil water for cooking, so the craftsmanship is already there.
To be continued...
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