Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 71 He Knows It All
Putting on his boots, Jing Chao, whose face was flushed red and grabbed Si Yao's collar, just stepped out, stopped in his tracks, and turned his head suspiciously.

"Si Yao, do you feel that something is wrong with your elder brother?"

Si Yao stood up straight and slowly straightened his clothes.

She hooked her red lips, raised the tails of her eyes, raised her long, white fingers and brushed her hair on her forehead, "It's okay."

Shi Shiran dragged a stool and sat next to Jing Yunyan, flirtatiously glanced at the troubled master.

Master, are you cheap...

Because he didn't cry bitterly like a certain junior brother, looking for death and life?

He agreed with kindness, and even encouraged you to come. Isn't this everyone's happy?
Anyway, you just close your eyes and jump into the pit.

"No, I feel cheated."

Jing Chao stepped forward with his sleeves shaking and his hands behind his back, bent over to look at Jing Yunyan who was drinking tea.

There are three apprentices, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, but he has the most ghostly thoughts.

Jing Yunyan smiled lightly, tapped the teacup with his fingers, and looked at him sincerely.

"No, Master, don't worry. Whether Qinglan Villa can have Mrs. Shaozhuang depends on you, Dad."

Jing Chao swallowed his saliva, and leaned back with a complicated expression, "Wen Yuan, you'd better ask someone to fetch water to wash my feet. We'll discuss this later, I'll go to bed first."

Is it okay to call daddy?
There is fraud, there must be fraud.

"Yes, yes, master, go to bed early."

Ling Ruixuan rushed out as if he had been pardoned, and ordered his servants to take the Buddha away immediately.

After Jing Chao left, the three of them calmed down and lit two more lamps.

"Yuheng's trip may have had a lot of twists and turns."

Si Yao lifted the lid of the incense burner and replaced it with refreshing incense.The red lips are slightly hooked, holding a plain silver incense spoon and stirring the incense crumbs in circles without haste.

"According to the days, the queen mother should have passed the first seven days. There will be no mourning in the palace, and our filial grandson Wenyuan wants to cry. The landslides, the earth, the sun, the moon, and the sorrows are not enough~"

"Si Yao, I suspect you are taking advantage of me."

"How could it be~" Si Yao tilted his head and smiled innocently, "I don't have a grandson like you."

"You can sleep in the stables today." Ling Ruixuan stepped forward and smiled back with a pure and innocent smile.

There was a jingling sound, the silver incense spoon and the dagger were intertwined with cold light, and the smiles on the faces of the two became more and more sincere.

Jing Yunyan, who was drinking tea leisurely, raised his brows slightly, silently took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured a pill into his mouth, glanced thoughtfully at the steaming teacup, and raised his hand to support his forehead Open your mouth leisurely.

"The qi and blood are rushing to die quickly, has the palace prepared the shroud and coffin?"

The two people who were fighting fiercely turned their heads, Ling Ruixuan half-held the dagger and stretched out three fingers to clasp his left wrist, his expression changed suddenly.

"Brother! Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!" Ling Ruixuan put away the dagger and threw himself on the table in fear and hugged Jing Yunyan's sleeve.

"Oh? Isn't it time for you to bring disaster to the east?" Jing Yun said lightly and gently brushed his hand away.

"Brother! Give me the antidote first... I'm still young..."

"Tsk tsk, look at your cowardly fear of death." Si Yao shook the red porcelain bottle in his hand, "Please, let me give you a cheap price, how about 1000 taels~"

Ling Ruixuan's face brightened, he let go of Jing Yunyan's sleeve, and turned to Si Yao, "1000 taels, easy to talk about..."

"gold."

"Forget it, I don't have much meaning in living."

Ling Ruixuan staggered a few steps, and fell crookedly on the stool next to Jing Yunyan, resting his chin on the table, staring at the cup of tea with sorrowful thoughts.

"Just let the Jiang family control the government and bow down to others~ It doesn't matter if I die, the country is broken. It doesn't matter if the barbarian cavalry leveled the Huanshan Village, anyway, people will die anyway..."

After speaking, he opened his mouth wide and looked up at the beam with melancholy eyes.

The tip of the tongue touched the slightly bitter pill, the melancholy was swept away, and he sat upright happily, "Yuheng is still the best for me~ By the way, where did Master poison you?"

"In the tea."

"Impossible, I'm on guard! I made it myself."

"Didn't you see Si Yao stirring the incense burner for a while?"

Ling Ruixuan patted his heart, "It's too cruel... I said why I only got two hits today. I'm not used to not being able to get up after three days. This time it's going to kill me..."

"Tch~ If you can show your medical skills, why don't you ask for help?" Si Yao snorted coldly, and casually threw the incense spoon aside.

"Wow~ What are you talking about? You two are very talented. If you use this to attack me, a junior with mediocre qualifications, you can be human..."

"Do you know why I saved you?" Jing Yunyan raised his hand and pushed the teacup away.

"It must be because I am suave and suave! As the dream of thousands of girls, what a pity to die!"

"Forget it, you'd better die."

Jing Yunyan twitched the corners of his mouth, and stopped the hand that had just taken out half of the bright yellow silk wrap from his bosom.

Ling Ruixuan shot like lightning, pulled it over with a smile, opened the package, and stared sharply at Jing Yunyan's plain eyes.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, the bright yellow scroll slowly spread out.

half an hour.

Muttering to himself with sorrow and joy: "He knows it all, he knows it all..."

Si Yao got up and took a look with his head. There were two words written in the center of the scroll above the scroll.

Legacy.

He patted his shoulder heavily and sighed.

"He used to want to be a wise king, but the Jiang family's power is intertwined. The Jiang family helped him ascend the throne, but now their ambitions are beyond the sky. Why do you think the master accepted you as an apprentice, and why Qinglan Villa helped you regardless of the consequences."

Facing Ling Ruixuan's dazed eyes, he smiled lightly, and tugged at his face, "How can there be so many coincidences in this world, how can there be so many unreasonable goodwills."

She moved her mouth, and finally couldn't help but continue to say:
"I know you don't want to listen, but I still want to say it. When he entered the palace earlier, even though there were thousands of words in his eyes, he didn't dare to ask me how you are. Everyone knows that it's rare to see a genius doctor Lichen who travels all over the world. But I don't know that he is the young owner of Qinglan Villa. Your father... knows it."

"Hehe..." Ling Ruixuan laughed softly, mocking him as well as herself, "What's the use of saying this now..."

He sat there quietly, staring down at the trembling fingers holding the scroll, and suddenly felt that the autumn wind blowing in from the courtyard was a bit cold.

He removed the lampshade on the table, turned the wick higher, put his hands around the flame and smiled.

"When I was three years old, my father took the school homework test. I stumbled on memorizing the first chapter of the Analects of the Prince and got a compliment. I also wanted my father to praise me. I was stupid and stood there and memorized half of it, but he He reprimanded me, saying that I was competitive at a young age."

"When I was five years old, the teacher was sick and took leave. My older brothers all went to play, and I was the only one who stayed in the study hall to practice calligraphy. When my father found out, he was furious. He only scolded them for being playful, but fined me to copy "The Doctrine of the Mean" three times. "

"When I was nine years old, I had a riding and archery class. It was hard to wait for him to come. The prince shot an arrow and missed my target. I just shot his arrow down with an arrow. That time he scolded me the most. He said that today I If you can shoot down the prince's arrow, you will dare to pull him off the dragon chair in the future."

Two tears fell, and Ling Ruixuan smiled, "I grew up in the cold palace. In the eyes of others, being able to study and learn arts with my brothers is considered a great grace of the emperor. Later, when I was punished and moved to the palace, everyone knew that I would not be punished." My pet, it's so cold in winter... If you want to drink a sip of hot water, you have to boil it yourself..."

"He... is using another method to protect you." Jing Yunyan took his hand away and covered the lampshade.

"I understand his intentions now, but Yuheng, I didn't understand it when I was a child... I'm just a child who longs for his father's approval..."

A cloth handkerchief was thrown on his tear-stained face in disgust, and Jing Yunyan rubbed it impatiently, "It's so disgusting to cry, it's as if Si Yao and I have a father."

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