Ever since they met that day, Liu Yan has not been close to Qixing again.
First, I don't know how to deal with my emotions. Furthermore, the identity of the daughter of an old friend is also very dangerous. It is not only dangerous outside the government and the court, but also dangerous inside the Momen. Liu Yan knows very well what the rich man is doing.
in order.
This girl is young and bold, and he cannot ignore her. If he gets too close to her, she will be threatened.
Of course, he didn't just ignore it. After all, the current situation was very dangerous. He made people keep an eye on Linglongfang.
The business of Linglongfang is very good, and Qixing has also taken over the affairs of Guanfang. The movement of craftsmen is very simple, they are either in Linglongfang or Guanfang.
"I haven't seen Miss Qixing go out since the Lantern Festival." The attendant whispered.
It wasn't surprising at first. I was tired from working on lanterns in the official workshop and it was right not to go out to rest. But after the festival for three days, I still didn't see anyone. I felt a little uneasy. I took a look inside at night and found that
The light was on in Miss Qixing's bedroom, but only the maid was busy on the embroidery frame. Even after searching Linglong Square, there was no trace of Qixing.
People are missing.
Liu Yan closed his eyes. It was not surprising that he was gone. After all, he was not only a craftsman, but also the head of the Mo Sect.
"Are you going to ask the rich man?" the attendant asked.
Even if Miss Qixing didn't inform Gao Cai's true intentions, after all Gao Cai was in control of the Mo Sect and should have known what he was doing.
Liu Yan opened his eyes: "No, I'll go to Linglongfang and take a look myself."
Linglongfang is also known as a shop in the capital, just like Huixian Tower. Liu Yan is a human being who wants to eat and buy things.
Liu Yan stood up, grabbed an inkstone on the table and threw it to the ground.
"This is my family's treasured inkstone. It's broken. Please ask Linglongfang to repair it."
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Liu Yan walked into Linglongfang holding the broken inkstone, and saw that Linglongfang was very busy, with customers waiting to repair their belongings, and shop assistants consulting customers on how to repair their belongings.
In fact, he had no dealings with Mo Zhe since the time of Craftsman Nv Yan, until Gao Caizheng.
But wealthy people are not craftsmen.
Standing in Linglongfang, he felt as if he had returned to the cell in Prince Jin's Mansion for a moment. During that month, Yan, the craftsman, was tinkering and knocking in the cell, which filled the despairing cell with smoke and smoke.
"We at Momen are just here for the fireworks in the world."
There seemed to be a female voice echoing in my ears.
What did he answer at that time? He sneered mockingly, "There can only be ghost energy in the cell."
The craftsman girl Yan was not ashamed, but said: "Don't blame people's fault on the tools. Whether this strong house blocks the wind and snow, or confines life, the house cannot decide."
Therefore, he firmly believed that when she later went to Jin, she was just doing what she should do, but was coerced into committing evil by the evil leader.
Liu Yan sighed softly, dispelled the phantom of the past, and handed the broken inkstone to the welcoming shop assistant.
"I want to build an inkstone." He said, and at the same time announced his name, "I am Liu Yan of Dali Temple. I want the best craftsman here to come."
Such a distinguished guest. The guests around him looked surprised when they heard that he was a high official. Some people hurriedly retreated, while others looked around curiously.
The shop clerk obviously didn't dare to be slow to wait, so he quickly took the inkstone and respectfully led the way: "This way, sir."
Liu Yan was invited into a hall, but the waiter did not stop and pushed the wall of the hall, and a small door opened in the wall.
"Sir, please come here," the waiter said.
The attendant was a little nervous and stopped Liu Yan: "Sir."
This is not the Huixian Tower, and in Bailou Town, Liu Yan was still unfavorable to the Mo Sect and wanted to arrest the new leader.
Although this new head is the daughter of Liu Yan's old friend, the daughter is not an old friend. They are strangers and even antagonistic.
Liu Yan reached out and patted the follower: "No problem, just wait here." After saying that, he walked straight in. The follower wanted to follow, but the door suddenly closed and returned to a flat wall.
The attendants touched and beat him everywhere, but they didn't move, so they had no choice but to give up.
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When Liu Yan came in, Wei Dongjia was holding an inkstone to look at, sitting on a wheeled cart, with grass cloth on his knees and a box of tools next to him.
Without waiting for Liu Yan to speak, he placed the inkstone on the cloth and said directly: "Master Liu, Miss Qixing is at Huo Lian's place."
This sentence shocked Liu Yan twice.
He was told directly before he opened his mouth? Who do they treat him as?
Also, is Qixing at Huo Lian's place?
He took a step forward suddenly: "She was caught by Huo Lian?"
He looked annoyed and worried.
He knew the Mohist because of Yan, the craftsman girl, but Huo Lian had killed so many Mohists and knew much more about the Mohist than he did.
He has always been wary of Huo Lian. Last time in the inner palace, in order to prevent Huo Lian from seeing Qixing, he deliberately coaxed her away. Unexpectedly, Qixing still bumped into Huo Lian's hand.
What should I do?
Huo Lian is fearless and has no weaknesses. Even though he often accepts gifts, he is actually not greedy for money, let alone sex...
While his thoughts were chaotic, the voices of Wei Dong's family continued to be heard.
"But it was not as a Mo disciple who was captured by Huo Lian, but as Lu Yizhi's fiancée."
Liu Yan's chaotic thoughts suddenly disappeared, and he felt blank for a moment.
It's so strange. I heard this kind of messy discussion in the imperial city before, and the officials dispersed it. How come I heard it again in this Mo disciple's secret room?
"It's a long story, but I'll keep it short and tell Mr. Liu." The voice of the Wei Dong family continued to be heard, mixed with the sound of files and ropes creaking, telling the story of Qixing and Lu Yi's family.
It turns out that she was fostered at first, or hidden in that family.
Sure enough, I suffered a lot.
Liu Yan was a little dazed after listening, then thought of something and asked: "So, Huo Lian didn't actually know her identity?"
"It doesn't matter what the young lady said." Mr. Wei said, "If Huo Lian doesn't announce it for a day, just let the adults treat her as Lu Yizhi's fiancée."
Liu Yan frowned and noticed the meaning of his words again.
"She ordered me?"
Wei Dongjia wiped the inkstone with emery cloth and said without raising his head: "Miss Liu has confessed that Mr. Liu is one of our own." He raised his head and smiled half-heartedly, "otherwise, how could your people know what happened in our Linglong Square?
Can you still come in and touch around easily?"
Why are you alone? Liu Yan frowned and wanted to say something. Wei Dongjia picked up the inkstone and blew it, and the dust dispersed.
"Your Excellency is not here, and we are just trying to convey a message to you." He said, and handed the inkstone forward, "It has been repaired."
While he was speaking, he did not delay the movement of his hands, repairing the broken inkstone and sticking it together.
"It's not as easy to use as before, but I can make do with it and don't waste anything."
Liu Yan took it in a daze, and when he wanted to say something, Mr. Wei spoke first again.
"The boss explained the arrangements for you in secret words in the letter. You don't have to worry about Huo Lian." He said, "Then just help and support Lu Yizhi."
Huh? Liu Yan looked at Wei Dong’s house and actually arranged for him to do something?
She no longer regards him as her mother's old friend, but directly as a member of the Mo family?
And what does it mean to support Lu Yizhi?
Wei Dongjia slowly stood up while shaking the armrest.
"Mr. Lu is so smart and affectionate," he said with a smile. "You are so young and promising. Mr. Liu should support the younger generation so that your majesty can have good ministers and pillars."
Liu Yan looked at the old man who stood taller than himself and thought in his heart, "Do you want to say it again?"
Who can have virtuous ministers and pillars available?