Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

As soon as she said this, Yin Luo frowned involuntarily. She grabbed Wen Ting'er's arm and lowered her voice, with a questioning tone: "Have you really thought about it? Do you want to work for King Yuanjin? Do you know that you have done something wrong? In Jiangnan, all the bad things that happened were related to him! Some of them were even caused by him! All the people in Lincheng were poisoned, the beautiful Zhang family woman in Loquat City in Jiangxi committed suicide, the Lingzhou coal mine was poached and sold to Beiliao, regardless of the livelihood of the people in Daliang, and again When we arrived at Baihe Town in Wuzhou, the bee slave was a disciple of Zhiyu Palace. He was deceived by his lies and killed his own father, assassinated his sister, and finally died to apologize! Do you really want to associate with such a person? "

Her left arm was sore from Yin Luo's grasp, but Wen Ting'er didn't break free. She smiled and raised her hand to smooth Yin Luo's frown. The moment her fingers touched Yin Luo, she said: " Third Sister is wrong. It’s not that I want to associate with such people, but that I am also such a person. People who are close to red are red, and like attracts like. I should go to the East China Sea. The bad things I did in the past years, Third Sister You know best. I burned all the soldiers in Jingyang's officialdom. I killed the swordsman Zhang Yin and the poor swordsman. I killed more people than I can count. Oh yes, I also killed the Wen family. The door is full." The corners of her mouth were raised, and her eyes and brows were full of indifference to human life, but she still smiled so innocently, and a small Yin Luo was reflected in her dark pupils.

"You are different from King Yuan Jin!" Yin Luo was a little excited and couldn't help but hold Wen Ting'er's hand tightly.

"What's the difference? The person he killed was a human being, so what I killed was not a human being?" Wen Ting'er raised her hand, put it on Yin Luo's hand holding her arm, and squeezed it tightly, "Third sister, you don't need to make excuses for me. , Looking for an excuse, I was born in western Hunan, and I am very different from you, the noble and upright sons and daughters of aristocratic families. There are three thousand volumes of Wen family rules, not one of which advises people to do good, and none of which teaches me justice. I seek refuge in Yuan. King Jin, it’s because he can see my shadow in him. The East China Sea is as remote as Xiangxi, and he wants to come to Beijing to have a look. What’s wrong?”

Yu Ruyi couldn't help but take a deep breath when she heard Wen Ting'er speaking such treasonous words calmly and calmly on this occasion. Although the banquet was noisy and everyone was drinking and having fun, no one heard her whisper, but this was the Daliang State Banquet after all!

Emperor Chongwen is still sitting on a high position not far away!

Yin Luo was silent.

She withdrew her hand very slowly, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp without any further persuasion.

Wan Ruotan, who was sitting next to her, heard exactly what Wen Ting'er said just now. He also drank and did not shy away from drinking. He said bluntly: "You, the fourth sister, are also very characterful. Who should you turn to? Who should you turn to?" The crossing of the Ming Dynasty." The meaning of Wan Ruotan's words was unclear, but his tone betrayed his emotions. He must be very disgusted with King Yuan Jin to speak like this.

Wen Ting'er looked across Yin Luo and looked at him. The profile of the young man in purple robe made her feel inexplicably familiar. She remembered him as the Marquis Hongying of Northern Liao Dynasty, who was often with King Yuanjin. She heard Kang Youkui say that he came to Daliang. Looking for someone is also to save someone.

But seeing his interaction with Yin Luo, they were very familiar with each other, and the always arrogant Hongyinghou was willing to pour her a glass of wine.

"You should praise me for what the Marquis said." Wen Ting'er didn't care.

Xu Zhichen let out a long sigh. She had been practicing Buddhism for many years, and her temperament was not sharp. The principles in the scriptures covered monopoly. In the final analysis, it was also about "questioning the mind." All things arise from the mind, and the minds of people are different. What we are attached to is inherently illusion. Why bother worrying about where the illusion is?

So she didn't try to change Wen Ting'er's choice, she just said lightly: "Then have a safe journey."

Meng Qingyue lowered her eyes and remained silent. The moment he looked at Wen Ting'er, there was something complicated in his eyes, but Wen Ting'er couldn't see it clearly. It seemed like a kind of regret and a kind of reluctance, but it was more like a brother who couldn't discipline his little sister. Helpless.

Meng Qingyue has never been good at persuading people, and she knows that. She doesn't need to, and doesn't want to hear him try to persuade her again. This is good.

"It is said that the Wen family is an ancient tribe, and they are experts in medicine and poisoning. If you survive, you can control a city by yourself." Wan Ruotan put down his wine glass and turned to look at Wen Ting'er, "You know what Ming Zhidu is thinking, he wants , it needs mountains of corpses and seas of blood to pile up, and you can’t help.”

Although others may hear these words in confusion, Wen Ting'er's heart is like a bright mirror. She knows that the Hongying Marquis is telling her euphemistically that joining the East China Sea is like losing his life, and even if he lives, he will not live long.

But she did not answer, but asked: "Oh? So is this also the reason why the Marquis formed an alliance with him? If he really wants a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, are you willing to contribute?"

"Hey." Wan Ruotan laughed, with disdain on his brows, "Do your part?" and said no more.

Seeing his attitude, Yin Luo knew that the authenticity of the so-called "Alliance between King Yuanjin and Hongyinghou" in the world needed to be verified, but she couldn't understand why Wan Ruotan told Wen Ting'er that "If you survive, one person can control a city." Does he mean to know something? Didn't King Yuanjin intend to leave a way for Wen Ting'er to survive?

"What do you mean?" Yin Luo turned to look at him. "What do you mean?" Wan Ruotan frowned, shrugged lazily, and yawned, "No, I'm tired. This banquet is so boring. Although the osmanthus wine is novel, I'm a little tired after drinking too much. I have to go upstairs and rest for a while." He stood up as he spoke, ignoring Yin Luo's increasingly confused look, and even complained in public: "It's true that every household celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival, and all the gambling houses in the city close their doors to thank customers. I don’t know how to spend this boring night..."

The young man in purple robe gave Emperor Chongwen a simple exit ceremony of the Northern Liao royal family, and walked upstairs under the gaze of everyone. As he walked, he chanted: "When the moon is full, the year is full, and it is difficult for people to do so." It’s difficult to see you every day, everyone is happy.”

Yu Ruyi lowered his eyes. He could understand the meaning of Wan Ruotan's words. He asked secretly in his heart: Is the fourth sister feeling ill?

The Yuhe scroll in his sleeve gave him no answer.

Fifth floor, Zhifeng Pavilion.

Chi Linjing retracted her gaze from the hall and focused on the rice paper spread out on the wooden table in front of her.

Above are the words he wrote randomly, and in each word, there is a "D" character. He was experimenting repeatedly, trying to guess what the "Ding Tou'er" in the mouth of the young man who had met Yin Luo in the dungeon actually represented.

"Ding Tou'er? The word '一' is on the head of Ding. Could it be that we have been looking in the wrong direction? Is there any connection between this person and '一'? There are many people in Daliang whose names begin with '一'. For example, one view of the mountain and one foot of blue, but the search range is wider." Ye Er, who had been ordered to track down "Ding Tou'er" but failed, frowned and said, very worried about this matter.

After listening to his analysis, Chi Linjing shook her head lightly, "According to my guess, this shouldn't be a personal name. The people in the Pingying class are thoughtful and can tell just by reading the lyrics, so they won't directly reveal the class leader's name. .”

He lowered his eyes and thought deeply, pondered for a moment, then slowly raised his pen, but stopped in mid-air without writing any ink, "If you change your mind, think of this as a place name or an item. What does 'Ding Tou'er' mean?" "

"If I follow what you said, Master, then comparing the place names in Daliang, there is only one place with the word 'D' in it! That is..."

Chi Linjing put down his pen, with a smile in his eyes, and calmly sketched two words on the rice paper.

"Ningcheng among the three cities in the Northeast? If you break it down, it's Baotou'er Ding! Maybe not Ding Tou'er? But Baotou'er Ding?" Ye Er, who prides himself on being calm, said in an excited voice.

The young master in green robe was silent. He just put down the brush and picked up the rice paper calmly. At this moment, Ye Er could also clearly see the words on the paper——

It is "Ningcheng".

First of all, I would like to express my gratitude to the babies who have been chasing books. Secondly, I'm sorry, little angels. Due to my poor physical condition, I have been having a fever recently. I am not clear-headed and dare not update randomly. It may be because I am infected with a virus.

Ah Lin will take a few days to rest, and he will definitely keep up with the progress after he recovers. Please don't blame me.