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There, a man was wearing a red dress, black sleeves, and sat on the floor. His eyes were lowered, and there was no expression on his face. His slender and graceful fingers tapped the table lightly like running water.
Obviously, thinking about something!As if he sensed something looking at him, the man raised his head, and a face exuding a little indifference but shining with awe-inspiring heroism was immediately displayed in front of him.
Under the seemingly calm eye waves are hidden sharp eyes, which are even more imposing when paired with a handsome face that is upright and strong, with a deep contour like a carving.
"His Royal Highness, what's the matter?" The maid's voice came from outside the curtain, they were staring at this master all the time, a little movement was enough to make them nervous.
"It's okay, let's go!" the man said calmly, and continued to lower his head, but his eyes were serious: I'm afraid that returning to Beijing this time will not be peaceful, and that person won't bear himself anymore!
In the sky, a complex expression flashed on Li Linfei's face: It really is him!This person, Li Linfei thinks he is good, and his identity is a tragedy.
"If, after deducting his reasons, you would indeed be the most suitable candidate to be emperor, even more suitable than him, but in the end, you could only fail..." Not for anyone, but for his identity and position , and those who oppose him.
Li Linfei frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, and flew directly towards the nearest town without stopping, asked what he wanted to know, and left.
Not even the thought of wanting to contact this man.
It's not that I hate him or have a bad impression of him, on the contrary, he still has a good impression of him!
It's just that he wants to meet someone first.
Moreover, there are many things that he also wants to ask him, and more importantly, he wants to hear that person's arrangement for him.
After all, that place claims to know everything.
Some news, if you want to know, there is the best place!
……
In the mountains soaring like clouds, there are Qionglouyuyu, pavilions, terraces and attics, and cranes are constantly singing, which is really no different from a fairyland!
In a small courtyard, a man with disheveled hair was burying his head in a fight, flowing in the clouds and flowing water, with the aura of a master, and also the artistic conception of a world-class expert.
Da da da... There was a slight sound of footsteps, and I saw a little boy pacing with his head down. When he saw the gentleman waving a pen, he didn't dare to speak, but just stood quietly.
It was also a coincidence that the gentleman actually wrote the last stroke, without raising his head, he said to the little boy, "What's the matter?"
"There is some news that Beiyan has newly appointed the sixth prince as the crown prince..." Hearing this, the man finally raised his head, as if wanton, but his eyes showed a clean face inadvertently.
It's just that at this moment, the man's face is also a little surprised: "Have you become a prince?"
"Yes!" Xiaotong said in a low voice, "Do you want to send someone to notify Jinling?"
"No need!"
The man shook his head: "Daliang's envoy to Beiyan is already on his way, and the prince's gate in the capital will know about it soon. If I'm not wrong, someone will come soon. You can file it." !"
"Yeah!" The little boy nodded, but he didn't leave. The man frowned: "Is there anything else?"
"Yes! At the door, there is a man who wants to see the Young Pavilion Master..."
"See me?" Hearing this, the young pavilion master was also stunned: "His Royal Highness? It's a bit early for this time!"
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"It's not His Royal Highness Yuwang, but a person who never knew. He said that the pavilion master would like to see him very much. He has a question, and he needs the help of the young pavilion master to decide..."
"A person who never knew? Hearing this, the Young Pavilion Master had a puzzled look on his face.
But after thinking about it, the Young Pavilion Master suddenly felt like laughing, how could he feel that it was that person who came?
After estimating the time, at this moment, the palace change from Beiyan should not have been received yet.
That person will never come at this time!As for those who don't know?
The Young Pavilion Master thought for a while, then shook his head: "Follow the old rules!"
The old rule of Langya Pavilion is to write down the questions you want to ask and put them in a specially placed grid, and there will be a special person to quote and measure.
And when the time comes, someone will put the answer he wants into his hands. This can be said to be a rule that everyone in the world knows!After finishing talking, the boy who is not in the regular meeting.
After waiting for a while, the young pavilion master frowned: "What? Is there anything else?"
The book boy's face was a bit tangled, but he still said: "That man said, if you don't see him, you will regret it. You don't want anyone to know about his problem..."
Thinking of this, the book boy seemed to think of something: "By the way, he wants me to say something to you. If you still don't want to see him after saying this, he won't see you!"
"Interesting!" The young pavilion master suddenly became interested: "What are you talking about?"
"Meiling Zangshu!" Kacha... The writing brush in Young Pavilion Master's hand was suddenly pinched, and a trace of panic and surprise appeared on his face, but he quickly covered it up.
"Go, ask him to come in!"
"Yes!" Looking at the receding book boy, the young pavilion master sat down, thinking with his brows.
Maybe others don't know what these four words are all about, but he is very clear.
12 years!The accident back then, including Beiyan's palace change, wasn't it all caused by these four words?
Although that person only said these four words, how could he know, how much did he know?
Walking around... There was a sound of footsteps.
"Young Pavilion Master, we're here!" The voice of the book boy pulled the young Pavilion Master back from his contemplation, and he raised his head, only to see a man about 22 or [-] years old standing beside the book boy.
He has a warm face, a slight smile, indescribably mature and stable, especially the imposing manner on his body, which makes him feel a kind of inferiority complex.
self-abasement?This idea appeared in the young pavilion master's heart, and he was startled immediately. He took a deep breath, nodded to the book boy, and the book boy backed out.
However, the Young Pavilion Master did not speak, but looked at the man.
When Young Pavilion Master looked at him, the man just looked at him with a smile: "What? Young Pavilion Master, please sit down? I think Young Pavilion Master has a lot to ask you?"
The young pavilion master froze for a moment, pointed to the opposite side with a smile, and signaled the man to sit down, and when the man sat down, the young pavilion master finally spoke.
"I don't know your name sir?"
"plum……"
"It's a common surname."
The young pavilion master smiled and poured a cup of tea for the man surnamed Li. He didn't raise his head, but his voice was a little dignified: "I don't know sir, what questions do you want to ask? Also, what you said to Xiao Tong, those four words , sir, what do you know?"
Hearing this, the man smiled, picked up the tea, took a sip and said calmly, "Pavilion Master Lin Shao, what do you want me to know?"
Lin Chen, the owner of the Langya Pavilion, trembled slightly, with a smile on his face: "It depends on what the master knows..." The man surnamed Li smiled, lowered his head and played with the teacup in his hand: "Maybe , what I know is not much less than Pavilion Master Lin Shao, he is indeed a talent, it's just a pity..."
"What's the pity?" Lin Chen stared at the man and asked.