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Chapter 55

Heiqi Suji moved to Yang Chengwan and set it up. Then he put the ink-stained inkstone stand on it, and then handed over the letterhead and wolf pen. Because it was cloudy and the room was dull, Yang Yue moved the lampstand. Yang Chengwan waved his hand, beckoning not to use it.

"Dad, are you going to say this about Xie Xiao?" Yang Yue tentatively asked.

Yang Chengwan glanced at him and said nothing.

Yang Yue said again: "I don't think that means Xie Xiao this summer. Besides, it's Yangzhou and it's too far from the capital."

"Marriage event, parents' life, matchmaker's words, where can you let me interrupt." Yang Chengwan said with a sullen expression.

"I, I...just..."

After being glared by his father, Yang Yue's support for a long while felt inappropriate, but he dared not say anything. He was scratching his neck and heard someone knocking.

"Boy, are you better?" It was this summer's voice.

This girl, it was really time, Yang Yue opened the door for her. This summer, even a jumper jumped in with a smile on his face.

"Your mouth is about to get into three petals, what a good thing?" Yang Yueqi said.

"How can there be!" He pursed his lips this summer, and after a moment he still grinned and said to Yang Chengwan: "Boss, are you better? Are your legs still hurting?"

Yang Chengwan looked at her like-to-be, and it coincided with the face in memory. At that moment, he was a little shaken.

"Boss?" he called to him in surprise this summer.

He came back to God, put aside his pen, and asked, "I haven't shown up in a few days, why is there something hiding from me?"

"No! Didn't the silver haven't been found yet? Master Liu is now anxious like the wasp on the hot pot. Who catches who is stinging, and when I see it, I have a good training, and I see Lord Lu dare not say a word." She tilted her head and sighed. "Why did Mr. Zhou die? I probably figured it out, but Yinzi didn't land at all. It's really a evil door."

"Why did he die?" Yang Chengwan asked.

This summer I will explain the details between Zhai Lanye and Zhou Xianji in detail. Yang Chengwan listened for a long time, but said nothing but just nodded.

"I heard that Zhai Lanye was missing?" he asked.

This summer cautiously "um", did not dare to say more than one extra word.

"Have you never looked for it?" Yang Chengwan then asked.

"I found it, I didn't find it." This summer glanced at Yang Yue. "I heard that I was looking for her clothes in the river. I don't know if it has been harmed by someone... By the way, I have a good deed. Tell you!" Let Yang Chengwan ask again, there will definitely be a flaw, she quickly changed the subject.

"What's the matter?"

"It's about my family, my biological parents."

It was said that Yang Chengwan's back was stiff and his eyes flashed a complicated edge, but he was quickly concealed by him, suppressing his emotions and asked lightly: "Why, do you have a clue?"

"No, but I talked to Master Lu yesterday about this matter. I listened to Master Lu's words inside and out, as if willing to help me find my biological parents. Jin Yiwei has many eyes and ears, and the intelligence is much more complete than the six doors. He is willing to help I'm so busy, maybe..." Before finishing this summer's words, I saw Yang Chengwan's complexion, and his forehead faintly bulging, "Boss, you... what's wrong with you?"

"Kneel!"

Hearing Yang Chengwan's tone implied monstrous anger, although he didn't dare to delay this summer, he immediately knelt down.

"Dad..." Yang Yue didn't understand why he suddenly became angry. "If Lord Lu is willing to help this, isn't that a good thing?"

"You kneel down for me too!" Yang Chengwan stared at him angrily.

Yang Yue honestly knelt down.

Yang Chengwan reprimanded: "One is brainless, two are so brainless! I have educated you in vain these years! Lord Lu is who he is, he is Jinyiwei! Be cautious and don’t get in close contact with Jin Yiwei, otherwise people won’t know how to sell themselves! Furthermore, what identity is Lu Yi, he is the eldest son of Lu Bing, what identity are you, you are just six fans The little man in the door catches fast, he sends you to do things, speaks politely and politely, that's the skill of his face, it's hard to say a bit, in his eyes, you are no different from a dog. You are good, give a pole , You climb up, no skin, no face, no shame, no shame..."

"Dad!" Yang Yue felt that he had said too much. Even though he had done something wrong this summer, he had never seen Dad scold her so hard.

"You shut up!" Yang Chengwan stared at him angrily. "I'll put my words here today, this summer, or you! I will keep my duty when I speak and do things, and let me know that there is such an overstep. I’ll break your leg! Do you remember?"

"Remember." Yang Yue said.

"Remember."

This summer, a tear hit the blue brick and quickly infiltrated into it.

Yang Chengwan looked at her, her chest was up and down, but it was hard to speak, and after a while, she said: "Go out."

With his head down this summer, he retreated silently. Yang Yue hesitated for a moment and then quit.

The door was just covered by Yang Yue from the outside, Yang Chengwan leaned against the hard and hard porcelain pillow like a body, and his eyes were full of anxious colors that he didn't dare to reveal.

"This summer... Grandpa Xia, Grandpa Xia... My little prince..." Yang Yuexun found this summer squatting in the corner and wiping her tears, coaxing her courageously, "My dad must have suffocated these days, Every day in the house, I have to drink so much medicine. Everyone is a bad temper, right?"

"But I... it's not wrong to find my parents, he never stopped me before." Sobbing this summer, "I'm right!"

"Yes, yes, did not say that you are wrong! Of course it is right to find your parents. Haven't we all helped you find these years." Yang Yue touched her head.

"Why did you curse me so badly over there?" The more she thought, the more she felt wronged, and her tears fell down.

"He... he must be afraid that you will lose money, and Jin Yiwei is not an ordinary person, is he?"

Sucked his nose this summer, wiped his eyes and turned to him, sobbing and asked, "Am I particularly skinless and faceless?"

"...No, but I think..." Yang Yue pondered the sentence, "In these days, you are indeed too close to Master Lu. His identity is still far away, what do you say?"

"I just think that others are actually very good."

"No matter how good he is Jin Yiwei, his father is Lu Bing again. Think carefully, to be honest, his identity, there are many people who want to stifle him, in his eyes, we two are like puppies and kittens Yes, I think it's fun to be amused sometimes." Yang Yue advised her, "You don't have too much hope."

He buried his head this summer, silently for a long time, and then bored for a long time: "I know." She stood up, wiped her face indiscriminately with her sleeves, and there were still tears.

Yang Yue touched her head, sighed, and led her outside the stove: "You wash your face first, you take two of the cake I made earlier."

Nodding this summer, he went to the water tank, scooped water to wash his face, picked up the wrapped cake and carried it in his arms, and slowly left the medical hall under Yang Yue's uneasy eyes.

After walking half a street, she didn't remember where she should go. After a while, she thought she should go to Xie Xiao.

The ink had dried a little in Yantai, and the long fingers held the wolf, hanging on the paper half an inch, but it did not fall for a long time. The breeze bounced in from the window, flipped the pages of the book, and rustled. Lu Yi's eyebrows were slightly condensed, and she concentrated on what she was thinking about, which was completely undisturbed.

He has a very good memory, and the files he has seen since he left Beijing are still vivid in his eyes-Yang Chengwan, the word Shao Jun, and the people of Linjiang in Jiangxi. Jia Jing was a prince for 17 years and later served as Jin Yiwei. He is good at using knives, swords, spears, light skills, can go to the wall, good at tracking. Twenty-seven years in Jiajing, because of leg problems, he resigned from Jinyiwei's post and served as the head of six doors.

This time in Jiangnan, it was requested that Yang Chengwan should accompany the six doors. This is actually what Lu Bing meant. Including Yang Chengwan to find Dr. Shen Shen in Yangzhou to treat leg problems after Yangzhou was also arranged by Lu Bing. Among the reasons, Lu Bing kept silent about Lu Yi. He only said that Yang Chengwan was also a capable officer in Jinyiwei in his early years, and he couldn't bear to see him in his later years. It's the right thing.

Yang Chengwan, a native of Jiangxi, how could he live in Fujian for many years? Lu Yi thought back to Yang Chengwan's accent and could not hear the Fujian accent.

Where did Yang Chengwan's leg disease come from, Dad didn't say it.

Lu Yi didn't know Yang Chengwan accidentally learned that his leg was interrupted in imprisonment until he arrived in Yangzhou.

Hell! That's where Dad had the final say. Was it because Dad wanted to break his leg? But why do you have to treat Yang Chengwan with courtesy today? Lu Yi can't ask Lu Bing about these puzzling things, because he knows what his father doesn't want to say, and he won't reveal half a word even to death.

And this summer, Yuan Jinxia... He simply put aside his pen and squeezed his brow in trouble.

Although there are few women catching fast, but they are not. In Jin Yiwei's eyes and ears, there are also many women who are good at swords, guns, sticks, and eighteen martial arts. This is not a rare thing. When he was in the capital, he knew that Yang Chengwan had such a female apprentice under his hands. It was not surprising, not surprising.

But she was adopted, he did not expect. At the moment, I regret that I didn't adjust an additional file at that time. I am currently in Yangzhou. It is not impossible to read the file in the capital, but it takes some time.

A lively street, a pair of stone lions...

He was very anxious to lean back on the back of the chair, such streets, such stone lions abound in the Ming Dynasty, she wanted to find her family based on sporadic memories, it is no different from the needle in the sea.

Moreover, is it a good thing to find? He didn't think it was necessary.

Last time I wrote a letter requesting to read the whereabouts of the "Love Parting" torture tool, he hasn't received a reply yet. He turned to look out the window, sighed indifferently, he no longer hesitated, and then dropped a few drops of water on the inkstone and studied Research, write letters in ink.

As he was writing, a white pigeon fluttered its wings and stopped on his window sill, gurgling. It seems that after a long flight, the pigeons were white and bright with feathers.

"Finally, I'm waiting, my movements are getting slower and slower." Lu Yi frowned and rested his pen, gently hugged the pigeon over, untied the thin tube on the pigeon's leg, and took out the strip of paper wrapped in fine silk. He didn't worry about looking at the note. He got up first and put the pigeon in the bamboo cage, added rice and water, and watched the pigeon eat it. Then he sat back at the table and unfolded the palm of his hand.