Chapter 187

"Why don't you leave here and wait for me to invite you to dinner?" Jun Xian said angrily that these people are all pig brains and deserve to be here today. They are still the chessmen of friars in other states. They are really stupid to a certain extent.

Wang Qian three people go out together, Wang Qian grabbed Wuyuan's collar, chide asked: "why do you want to work on Lingyun?"

"Let go!" Wuyuan cried coldly.

Cuckoo drew his sword directly, but he was stopped by Wuyuan's military adviser and said gently, "Miss Du, if we don't fight against Lingyun today, then we can't get down."

"If you can't come down, it's a big deal!" Cried Du Juan Jiao.

"It doesn't matter if it's a mountain gate, but with so many mountain gates together, if we make a move, it represents all the mountain gates in the territory of Zhao and Song dynasties. Have you ever thought about the consequences?" Wu Yuan sneered, "Ling Yun didn't do a good job, who can blame?"

He looked at Wang Qian coldly, "now let go, I don't care about you."

Wang Qian snorted heavily. What Wu Yuan said is reasonable, but Ling Yun was beaten for nothing and had no place to vent. The monks were just trying to put pressure on the sages of Confucianism and Legalism. Ling Yun was just a tool.

Wang Qian pushed Wu Yuan away and said to the cuckoo in a low voice, "let's go."

Wu Yuan said coldly: "Your Majesty sent us here for what you should know. At this time, we'd better unite to avoid being taken advantage of."

Wang Qian clenched his fists. He knew what Ling Yun was. With the ingenuity of King Wu and Zhao Gou, he could guess one or two. What he said was that Ling Yun resigned voluntarily, not just in case!

Moreover, with Ling Yun's wisdom, it is impossible to make such a mistake. Someone must have deliberately framed it. Wu Yuan's position is not so clear, otherwise he would not help those friars speak today!

If Wu Yuan falls to the sect of friars, Ling Yun's situation will be even more dangerous. Even the sages of Confucianism and Legalism can't protect Ling Yun.

Wu Yuan cold eyes looking at Wang Qian and cuckoo two people's back, "these two people have no way to get rid of?"

"Not for the time being," said the strategist. "It's useful to keep them. Now it's troublesome to get rid of them. Shizi still wants to think about how to deal with Ling Yun. Now it's a great opportunity."

"Does father really think Ling Yun is the descendant of Ling Wang?" Wu Yuan asked.

Wu Yuan's military strategist nodded and said, "although Ling Yun is crafty, he is too young after all. Many things can be detected. In fact, what happened in the capital city is very targeted. His death makes the rest of his life go up to the Lin family. And don't you think that his Royal Highness, Prince Wu's mansion and his royal highness Shizi have a lot to do with it, In fact, Ling Yun has been aiming at you intentionally or unintentionally? "

Ling Yun's strength is not as simple as it seems, but he pushes Wu Yuan to the top of the storm again and again, but he stays out of the trouble.

"If it's true, what should we do with him?" Wu Yuan asked.

The strategist said, "no, just let him go. If you want to make him perish, you must make him crazy first."

……

Ling Yun sat in his study and twisted his neck. In fact, the pain was nothing. Compared with what he had experienced, it was too far away.

Ding Jing stood at the door of the study and said softly, "I'll help you with the medicine."

"No, just one night," Ling Yun said gently, "have you and Lin Xin chosen the shop?"

"It has been decided, and Mr. Wei and Mr. Junxian have agreed to wait for someone to come and build the ferry." Ding Jing came in, "are you really OK?"

Ling Yun turned around and said with a smile, "of course, it's OK. The water in Qingquan county is very deep. After you choose, you can go to other places to play. Anyway, don't stay here."

"Here you are..."

"I'll leave too. Wuyuan won't let me stay here," Lingyun said faintly. "Don't worry. Since those shops have been selected, I'll send someone to contact you later. I'm the leader of the business. Of course, I'll take advantage of it."

Of course, he will inherit the wishes of his adoptive father and adoptive mother, but it is not necessarily that Ling Yun will become a disciple of Mr. Meng, nor that he must be like Xun Sheng. Knowledge is put in his mind and is to be used. He always stays in it. He can only cultivate himself, but can't be pacified.

"Will you still come to Linzhou?" Ding Jing asked softly.

Ling Yun said with a smile: "of course I will come," Ling Yun said with a pause. "In fact, my identity is very troublesome. You and I are too close, not very good."

"I don't care." Ding Jing said softly.

"I care," Ling said. "I don't want any of my friends to be hurt because of me."

"You'll leave tomorrow, and I'll leave in a few days." Ling Yun's tone is calm, and he can't help himself a lot. He won't like Ding Jing. He won't be able to lose Pei Lixia before and after, just like Pei Lixia won't lose himself.

Ding Jing turned her head and said with a smile, "OK."

"Ling Yun, I like you."

"I know."

"Women like men for a long time."

"I don't know, but we are friends."

"You still don't understand, but in this way, it's better to stay in your heart."

"That's fine." Ling Yun said mildly, "it's not easy to walk in the future. I feel sorry for many people for walking too slowly. I'm afraid of implicating other people when it's hard. I'm not sure if it's too fast. In fact, I don't know why many things happen to be related to me. Sometimes I feel aggrieved when I think so."

"A lot of things are because I don't know anything. I don't want to involve my friends. If you are a person, I don't have to worry much, but you still have parents." Ling Yun said softly.

Ding Jing stared at Ling Yun, this should be the first time he confided with himself, "I know."

……

On July 14, the ghost festival in the world, Ling Yun sits alone in his study. Lin Xin and Ding Jing have already left. He is the only one left in the small manor. Ling Yun looks at the bright moon, and ten jars of wine are on his desk. "It seems that only when he grows up can he understand that even if he is living a sad Festival, there is only sadness left."

"Father, adoptive father, adoptive mother, elder brother, and many others, I miss you so much. I'm really tired." Ling Yun murmured that the grown-up children would not cry. Ling Yun looked up and drank a mouthful of wine. "I don't know whether what I did was right or wrong. I just want revenge. Even if Zhao Gou can live, I want him to confess his guilt. So many people come to calculate what our family is like. As long as I'm alive, I'll get it back one by one."

When other people's relatives die, there is still a place to worship, but Lingyun's only thing left is missing, that's all. Ling Yun clears up his mind. It's almost two or three days before Xueai Hou comes to Qingquan county. This time is enough for him to make a good arrangement. There's no need to think too much about Wuyuan. Anyway, sooner or later, he will die. Waste is waste. No matter how powerful people help him, it's the same result.

It's not difficult for Wang Qian and Du Juan to break away from the Pingnan army together. He also knows what Xueai Hou will do when he comes here, but it doesn't matter. It's not difficult for Xueai hou to die here. Now fighting is really not what he is good at, but it's not so difficult to use conspiracy.

Ling Yun sighed. The friars are very particular about ghost festival. Most of them don't walk around at this time. It's a conventional rule. They respect the dead. If they have revenge, if they have revenge, if they have concerns, just have a look. These things don't get in the way.

Of course, it won't be more than one night. These ghosts also have their own rules. If they overstep the rules and stay in the world for a long time, it won't be a good thing. They deserve to be beaten and killed.

"Where the lonely soul, where the wild ghost, where all silent," Ling Yun self mocked smile, wrote down two brocade bags, to the hidden spy son, "these two brocade bags, must give to Wang Qian and cuckoo, secondly, your people should keep an eye on the people around them."

"Yes." The spy left.

Ling Yun would sit in a chair and drink quietly until the next morning.

……

In Xiaoxian village, Wuyuan and his military adviser are talking with Junxian, "Lingyun is not suitable to stay in Qingquan county now. He has been here all the time. The easier it is for us to be passive."

"It makes sense that he was too willful before." Jun Xian frowned and said.

Wu Yuan is very happy. After hearing this, Jun Xian is also very dissatisfied with Ling Yun. It's much easier to do so. When you drive Ling Yun out of Qingquan County, you can find a few people to kill him. Everything will be fine.

"After all, Ling Yun is a Confucian student. Although he was born in Zhao and Song Dynasties, he and I always had old grudges because of his white clothes. Therefore, I'd like to ask my husband to do it on his behalf." Wu Yuan said mildly.

Jun Xian mild smile, "can be frank, open-minded, rest assured, this matter I will order people to do."

Wu Yuangong told him to leave. As they were walking on the road, the military adviser said, "Ling Yun has a deep mind. I'm afraid it will happen again. However, it seems that Junxian is also very dissatisfied with Ling Yun. Now it's important to press down Wang Qian and Du Juan. Their armored soldiers and flying cloud riders are very strong. They must hold them in their hands. No matter how much training they have, they may not be able to become a hundred riders."

"The snow mist marquis will come tomorrow. With him here, it's not difficult to seize the military power in the hands of Wang Qian and cuckoo," Wu Yuan said with a sneer. "Without Wang Qian and cuckoo, I see how Ling Yun can make waves."

Not long after Wu Yuan left, Ling Yun arrived at the little sage village. Jun Xian said with a light smile, "Wu Yuan is going to let you leave Qingquan county."

"It was expected." Ling Yun said calmly.

"How is the injury?" Jun Xian asked.

"It's a piece of cake." Ling Yundan.

"What do you think? Qingquan county is a great merit. If it's successful, you may be able to get a sage's reputation directly. Even if you can't, it's still feasible to get a scholar with your talent and knowledge, and it's more convenient in the future. " Jun Xian said with a smile.

Ling Yun sighed, "I'm not very good, but I'm very good at speaking. Mr. Jun Xian is speaking for Wu Yuan. If I stay here, it will be hard for him to do."

"How can it be said that I am a villain?" Jun Xian said that he appreciated Ling Yun not because he was a disciple of Mr. Meng and Xunsheng, but because he thought Ling Yun, though full of evil thoughts in his heart, was able to restrain himself. Although he was extremely utilitarian, he rarely did things without principles. Reading was the best way to do things with knowledge, and he could use sages and sages to reflect on himself, It's an excellent thing to restrain his own behavior, which is why he is willing to help Ling Yun.

Ling Yun shrugged, "if Mr. Jun Xian wants to think like this, I can't help it, can't I?"

"Benevolence and righteousness are not the rules of death, but also flexible. Mr. Meng's benevolence and righteousness may not be as rigid as those people say. If this person does a good job and has to do it even if he can't live, it's not benevolence and righteousness, it's stupid," Jun Xian holds his chin like Ling Yun, "you look like he has his own plan, so I'll wait for good news?"

"When you have time, you must have a drink with a man of great wisdom like your husband," Ling Yun said with a smile. "When you see people later, you can tell them that the Confucian Junxian did not become famous in the world. When he became a saint, he drank with me."