Lin Wanru looked at him blankly and asked: "Li Yi, the most talented person in Jingguo?"
At the Lin family's banquet, the God of Money came to visit, and His Royal Highness Prince Feng came to visit. The scholar she picked up two months ago was the talented man she admired very much. At this moment, Lin Wanru felt as if everything was suddenly in a dream.
"They are talking nonsense about being the most talented person, and they cannot take it seriously." Li Yi subconsciously stretched out his hand and stopped in mid-air, saying, "But it should be the Li Yi you think of."
The expression on Lin Wanru's face was a little confused. She looked away for a long time and murmured: "No wonder..."
No wonder he copied the handwriting of Li Yi, the most talented person in Jingguo, and it was more similar to that of Zhao Xiuwen.
No wonder he never reads or asks about poetry, because no one in Fengzhou or even Qi can compare with him in these matters.
No wonder a scholar knows how to do business. Now that I think about it, those foreign businessmen are willing to give up so much profit to the Lin family, I'm afraid...
Just because he is Li Yi, Jingguo Li Yi...
Li Yi, who defeated Wenzong of Qi State, defeated Qi State's Poet Saint, and defeated Qi State's envoys, had his reputation spread throughout Qi State a long time ago.
Lin Wanru lowered her head and looked at his outstretched hand, then raised her head again.
The expression on Li Yi's face was a little awkward and he said: "This is a kind of etiquette in our hometown. It's called the handshake ceremony. When two people who don't know each other meet, they will hold each other's hands to show politeness."
Lin Wanru was stunned, reached out and held his hand, shook her head and said, "Your etiquette in Jingguo is really strange."
Now that we've been honest, let's just be truly frank.
Li Yi stretched out his hand and took off the mask on his face.
Lin Wanru looked at this scene, and the expression on her face froze once again.
She looked at this extremely unfamiliar face and asked in a trembling voice: "Is this what you really look like?"
Li Yi nodded and said, "I have to do this for some reasons."
Lin Wanru sat on the chair and whispered: "I, I want to be alone for a while."
When Li Yi walked out of the hall, he met Lin Yong walking towards him.
As he walked over, he asked by the way: "Brother, are my lady and Brother Li in there?"
Li Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't go in now, let Miss Lin be alone."
Lin Yong's steps suddenly stopped, he turned around, looked up and down, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and said: "You, can you say another word and I want to hear it?"
Li Yi looked at him and said: "If you come to Jingguo next time, you can go to Kyoto to find me."
"Hiss..., are you, Brother Li?"
Lin Yong took a breath, and the expression on his face was like seeing a ghost in the daytime.
"Leaving?" The sloppy old man wiped his mouth and walked up to ask.
Li Yi looked back, waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
The Lin family's banquet today is not over yet. It should be said that the process that should have occurred at the banquet in previous years has just begun.
However, after so many twists and turns in a short period of time, many people have no idea about this grand event that only happens twice a year.
The atmosphere was unusually quiet. Everyone watched the "Lin family accountant" walk out. The scene that just happened came to mind. The eyes they looked at the Lin family members were extremely complex...
The young man named Bai Yu looked pale, and the two shopkeepers Ma and Xu beside him were even worse. Shopkeeper Ma, who had looked proud just now, now looked at the third master of the Lin family with a sad face, and said in a trembling voice: "Three, three
Master, please, let us see Wanru again..."
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In the courtyard, Li Yi glanced at Miss Liu Er and asked, "Have you packed it up?"
Miss Liu Er nodded.
There was nothing to pack at first. It was empty when I arrived, and when I returned, there was nothing to take with me except a few clothes and a box containing gold.
Li Yi looked at the sky and said, "Let's go then."
"If we go quickly, we will be in Shuzhou by this time tomorrow." The sloppy old man let out a long sigh of relief.
Outside the door, Taoist priest surnamed Yuan stood there, with more than ten people standing behind him. Further away, there were many figures in the crowd looking in the same direction.
Lin Yong stood at the door of Fanglin Garden, his open mouth never closed since just now.
Li Yi walked over, patted his shoulder and said, "Where is Miss Lin?"
"At home." Lin Yong glanced into Fanglin Garden, turned around and said, "Do you want me to call her?"
"No need." Li Yi took his hand back from his shoulder and shook it casually: "Brother Lin, goodbye."
Lin Yong nodded, looked at him blankly, and said somewhat mechanically: "Goodbye."
When there was no figure in front of him, Lin Yong came back to his senses, glanced at the yard next to him, and walked quickly over.
The furnishings in the courtyard were still the same as before. There was a casserole for boiling medicine at the door of the kitchen, but there was no longer a fragrance in the kitchen that made him drool just by smelling it.
Thinking of something, he walked into the house, leaned over and looked under the bed.
After a while, he dragged a box out from under the bed.
The box was large and unlocked. Lin Yong opened it casually. The next moment, he was dazzled by all the colorful colors...
Fengzhou Station.
"You said that Zhao Yi went to the Lin family in person just to meet the person you met that day?" Zhao Zheng looked at the pale young man opposite and asked, "Who is that person?"
"I've already had someone check it." The young man took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over, saying, "When I came back just now, I saw that they seemed to have left the city..."
"Lin family accountant?" Zhao Zheng frowned. After reading it several times, he still had no clue. "Jingguo people, let him be so polite, Li Xuan, Li Xuan..."
At a certain moment, Zhao Zheng seemed to have remembered something, his expression changed, and he immediately said: "Chase!"
In Fanglin Garden, Lin Yong picked up an exquisite Buddha statue and exclaimed: "Miss, this is Liuli..."
He looked down at the box at his feet and said, "These are all colored glazes. How much are they worth!"
Lin Wanru's eyes only stayed on the glass for a moment and then moved away. Lin Yong's voice came again, "Miss, when Brother Li left just now, you were clearly in the shop, why didn't you come out?"
Lin Wanru put down a note in her hand that said "Get rid of it as soon as possible" and said: "Put these things away and go to work. Brother Lin is going to prepare these days. I plan to let you go to the newly opened shop...
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"Ah?" Lin Yong was startled, and when he was about to ask again, he suddenly turned his head and looked outside.
On the street outside Fanglin Court, a group of officers and soldiers ran past quickly, causing a commotion on the street.
Lin Yong sighed and said: "Fengzhou City is in chaos again..."
In Prince Feng's Mansion, Zhao Yi, who was arranging many matters after leaving, turned his head and asked: "How many people did they bring?"
A person in front of him said: "One hundred personal guards."
Zhao Yi shook his head and said, "Brother Huang has gone too?"
"The eldest prince is still at the inn, but the young master of the Yang family has followed him."
Zhao Yi shook his head and said, "Then let him go..."
Compared with the things he has to face and deal with next, these things are no longer enough for him to allocate his energy.
Factional disputes in the court, panic-stricken local states and counties, and the upcoming confrontation with the eldest prince in the capital...
Zhao Yi rubbed his eyebrows and murmured: "You might as well leave..."
