Chapter 62 Good for the old lady's cough

"I have something to do right now, let's talk about it another day."

Xia Jin bypassed him.

She has to follow Yuan Shi to prevent her from framing the general's mansion with the letter of collaborating with the enemy!
"Don't go!" Qi Tianxiao blocked her way.

"I have good news for you!"

Xia Jin looked at him and asked, "What good news?"

Qi Tianxiao approached Xia Jin, and said mysteriously, "Do you still remember the jug of wine you went to auction at the chamber of commerce's auction house?"

"Uh... what's wrong?" Xia Jin narrowed her eyes.

"Brother Ziyi won the pot of wine and went to the barracks. It happened that the eighth prince was there, so he took the wine and honored his master Yun Daozi."

"Yun Daozi suffered a little internal injury a few years ago, and he couldn't take any medicine. I didn't expect that after drinking your pot of wine, he got better! Now the Eighth Prince is looking for you all over the world!"

"I heard that Yun Daozi will come to the banquet today. If you can get in touch with him, your future will be limitless. You know, he is the national teacher! Even the emperor respects him!"

Qi Tianxiao spoke like Daodouzi, beaming with excitement.

Turn your head and look around again.

"What about people!"

On the other side, Xia Jin was following Mrs. Song and Mrs. Yuan hunched over.

In the garden where the banquet was going, Mr. Song walked towards the main banquet hall, while Mrs. Yuan followed her mother to the inner house to pay her respects to the old matriarch.

Xia Jin followed Yuan Shi to the courtyard of the inner house, lying on the roof and watching the situation inside.

"At a young age, it's not a serious thing to be a gentleman." A cool and slightly vicissitudes voice sounded from the side.

Xia Jin was startled suddenly, turned her head to look, and saw a man sitting on the roof.

This man was dressed in white clothes like snow, with white hair and a childlike face, his eyes were ethereal, and he was so clean from head to toe that he was not stained with a speck of dust. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a banished fairy who fell from the sky!

He was holding a gourd-shaped wine jug in his hand. This rough and simple gourd looked familiar... It seemed to be a bit similar to the wine jug he auctioned.

"Aren't you here too?" Xia Jin said.

"I'm different from what you see." His voice was cold but he sounded calm and vicissitudes like an old man who has seen through the years.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Jin looked at the sky, but there was nothing but white clouds.

"Look at luck." His voice was still cold.

This kind of coldness is different from Lin Ziyi's coldness. Lin Ziyi's coldness is aggressive and brutal.

And the coldness on this man's body is more like ice floating on the water. The ice is thoroughly cooled, harmless but it makes people feel distanced.

"Are you a fortune teller?"

The man froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "That's right."

"Then show your palmistry and see when I can make a fortune!" Xia Jin passed her hand over.

The man glanced at it and said, "I won't be counted."

"If you don't count for others, who will you count for?" Xia Jin withdrew her hand.

The man looked towards the sky and spit out a word: "God!"

Just at this time, Yuan Shi came out from the inner courtyard, presumably it was the end of greetings.

"Master fortune teller, I'm leaving first, see you if you are destined!" Xia Jin greeted, jumped off the roof, and continued to follow Yuan Shi.

Seeing Xia Jin leave, the man whispered: "I was born with a phoenix fate, but my fate is rough, my love is cut off, and my family is weak. This palmistry is extremely bad! It looks like premature death... The strange thing is that there is a mass of nobility between her eyebrows. I have changed my fate against the sky!"

"Master!" The Eighth Prince ran over and shouted to the man sitting on the roof.

"Tu'er is looking for you everywhere. The banquet will start over there! After a while, Tuer will go to General Lin and buy some wine to heal your internal injuries!"

This time they came to the banquet for this purpose.

"Tu'er heard that the brewer will also come today, and when the time comes, let's get to know each other well!"

The man in white looked into the distance, "To be able to brew wine that contains the power of pure yang, you have to get to know it!"

On the other side, Xia Jin followed Yuan's left and right through a circular arched door, and saw that she asked the maid to dismiss the guards at the door and entered the study.

Not long after, Yuan came out and left quickly.

Xia Jin jumped down from the roof, pushed open the door and went in, rummaged through the desk for a while, and finally saw the letter of communication with the enemy hidden by Yuan on the bottom floor.

"Who's inside!"

The door was broken open, and the guard came in, looked around the room, and closed the door when no one was there.

Xia Jin came out from under the desk, snapped her fingers and burned the letter to ashes.

"Now, you can't frame people!"

Xia Jin blew out the flame between her fingers, and ducked out of the window with a low waist!

"Boss, the banquet is about to start, hurry up and change your clothes!"

Four Seasons waiting outside is holding a set of dresses in his hands.

At the same time, the main hall in the garden of the main courtyard was already full of guests. Today is the old lady's birthday banquet, and most of the courtiers and courtiers brought their family members.

At this moment, the old lady has not come yet, and the banquet has not yet officially started. Mr. Song sat at the table and drank several cups of tea. Because he was too nervous, he wiped the sweat from his forehead over and over again.

Until he saw Yuan Shi coming, he stood up.

"Is it done?" Master Song looked nervous.

Yuan Shi nodded, "Master, don't worry, it has been successfully handled!"

Master Song sat down with a sigh of relief.

At this moment, an announcement came from outside: "The old lady is here!"

The banquet hall fell silent, only to see Mrs. Sun walking in with the help of the old matriarch. The old matriarch sat on the main seat above, searched around the crowd, and looked at Mrs. Sun.

"Girl Jin'er, why didn't you see me coming?" She looked forward eagerly, her neck stretched out.

"I already had someone notify me yesterday, think about it soon." Sun said.

"Old Madam, Jin'er is late!" Xia Jin's voice came.

Sun frowned and said with a smile: "This is coming!"

The old lady beckoned, her eyes lit up.

"Jin'er, sit beside me."

Xia Jin trotted over holding the hem of her skirt, seeing the old lady coughing from time to time, Xia Jin took out a handful of orange peel mints from her small cloth bag.

"Jin'er stayed up all night last night. It's good for the old lady's cough."

The old lady picked up a candy, wrapped it in colored paper, opened it and found a crystal clear candy inside, smelling a faint orange peel fragrance.

Put it in your mouth, it is sweet and sour, and there is a cool air in your throat, which is very comfortable!

"Who is she?" Some unknowing ladies began to whisper to each other.

"Do you still remember the woman General Lin brought back, that's her!"

"Seeing that the old lady likes it so much, is she going to take it into the mansion?"

"Probably not. If there are so many famous ladies in the capital who don't choose, how could they fall in love with this lowly girl!"

"Maybe, it's just a whim. After all, I'm already eighty years old. It's understandable to be cheated."

"Speaking of which, the old lady was almost deceived by her personal nun before!"

"Maybe it's just being old and confused!"

At this moment, Lin Ziyi walked in, and the wives who were talking quickly shut up!
(End of this chapter)

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