In the early morning, when the sun had just stretched out, Lin Ye and Mr. Xin were already eating breakfast on the street.
Mr. Xin said: "Since I arrived in Jingxian County, people here have put in front of me what they think is the most popular thing."
He looked at the steaming bowl in front of him.
"Only you can understand me. Those so-called delicacies from mountains and seas are far inferior to this bowl of light salted tofu."
He said: "I am from Goling, and they think the bad things are not worthy of me. They also think that I am from Goling, so I will look down on the things they think are vulgar."
He looked at Lin Ye: "You are different from them. At least you can understand what I want."
Lin Ye is honest.
He said: "I don't necessarily understand what my husband wants. The main thing is that it is cheap."
Mr. Xin was slightly stunned.
This salted tofu is of course cheap. The tofu is fried and then boiled in water, with only some salt, peppercorns, and a few slices of ginger.
But it is this bowl of salted tofu, paired with the fragrant and fragrant sesame seed cakes that are freshly baked, that makes people satisfied.
Mr. Xin said: "Are you still poor now?"
Lin Ye is still very honest.
He said: "I was not poor from the beginning, let alone poor now. I am just picking."
Mr. Xin thought for a while, nodded and said, "If the old man sees you, he will probably like you."
Lin Ye: "Which one?"
Mr. Xin said: "The old man who shamelessly asked me to wear this red robe is... the best old man in the world."
Lin Ye thought for a while and said, "You people in Shangyang Palace really follow the old saying."
Mr. Xin asked: "What old saying?"
Lin Ye replied: "Hypocrisy opens the door to hypocrisy. It's so hypocritical."
Mr. Xin almost spit out the tofu in his mouthful.
He said: "If the old man hears what you said, he will slap you directly and make your head buzz. Then he will think about the taste, and he will laugh and say that you are right."
Lin Ye: "Only after the fight will you feel that what I said is right?"
Mr. Xin shook his head: "No, he felt that way before the beating, but he will definitely hit you first."
Lin Ye: "Why?"
Mr. Xin: "Because he wants to."
He said: "In this world, there is no one who can do whatever he wants, not even the emperor, nor the old man, but he must be the first to hit someone if he wants to."
Lin Ye: "True temperament."
Mr. Xin said: "The fart is because he knows that no one in the world can beat him."
He said: "If a person has a true temperament in front of you, then he must have a higher status than you. If you have a true temperament in front of others, those people must be far inferior to you. There is no such thing as true temperament. It all varies from person to person.
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Lin Ye thought about it and felt it made sense, but there was no need to remember it hard.
Mr. Xin had breakfast and felt satisfied, so he planned to take a walk around the small town.
He asked Lin Ye: "Do you know why the emperor condones me?"
Lin Ye shook his head: "I don't know."
Mr. Xin said it casually: "Because I am like his biological brother."
Lin Ye was stunned.
Mr. Xin said: "It's not the ones you know, it's the ones you don't know, and it's the only special case."
As he walked, he said: "When His Majesty succeeded to the throne, his youngest brother was still in his infancy. He was just babbling and learning to speak."
Lin Ye was stunned again.
Mr. Xin asked: "Is the late emperor powerful?"
Lin Ye: "It's hard to say."
Mr. Xin glared at him, and Lin Ye quickly explained: "I didn't mean anything else. I just thought it might be because the medicine was good."
Mr. Xin glared at him again. He said: "Maybe it's because such a young brother is not a threat to him yet, so he treats this brother very well. But who would have thought that this little brother who has so many favors would
The prince who was born in one body died of illness at the age of six."
Mr. Xin said: "His Majesty was very sad, more sad than ever before. He ordered that his brother be buried in the backyard of Fengyuguan in Shangyang Palace. He said, please Shangyang Palace to use the heavenly method to protect this child's safety in the next life and protect this child."
My child, don’t be tortured when you get to the underworld.”
He looked at Lin Ye: "He and I look very similar, is it a coincidence?"
He continued: "When I was four years old, I was spotted by the old man and taken into his family. His Majesty saw me when he attended the funeral that year."
Lin Ye sighed.
Mr. Xin said: "So, can you understand my pressure?"
Lin Ye: "No."
Mr. Xin: "There are too few people who can understand me."
Lin Ye: "Hypocrisy opens the door to hypocrisy..."
Mr. Xin glared at him. He had glared at Lin Ye many times today.
Mr. Xin said: "That's why I ran away from Fengyu Temple, because I am really special. His Majesty sent someone to ask me what I wanted. Guess if I told His Majesty that I wanted freedom, he would say
What?"
Lin Ye: "Your Majesty will say that hypocrisy will open the door to hypocrisy..."
Mr. Xin raised his foot and kicked Lin Ye on the butt, but the kick was not strong at all.
He said: "Actually, I also know, where can I run to in Dayu?"
Lin Ye: "Why did you run to your mother-in-law's house?"
Mr. Xin: "I was so hungry that I stole a chicken and was caught by my mother-in-law."
Lin Ye: "That's not what you said last time."
Mr. Xin: "Disgraceful."
He smiled, as if he was recalling the days when he was with his mother-in-law, which was probably the most carefree time.
His mother-in-law loved children so much that he even felt that it would have been better if he had been her mother-in-law's child earlier.
"She would hit my palms, pull my ears, and kick my butt."
When Mr. Xin said these words, his eyes were slightly red, but he didn't look at Lin Ye, so he felt that Lin Ye couldn't see him.
"She treats me like a child. She praises me when I'm right, tells me when I'm wrong, gives me sweets when I obey, and kicks me when I don't."
Mr. Xin let out a heavy breath.
When he was in Fengyu Temple, whatever he was right was right, and whatever he was wrong was also right.
Because he was liked by the emperor, because he was doted on by the master.
Your Majesty is the number one person in the world and a saint, and the real leader must be the second person in the world. Of course, others cannot experience the feeling of being pampered by two such people.
Among those arrogant priests in Shangyang Palace, who can be arrogant in front of him?
If he wants to steal a few pieces of good rice paper from the study of anyone to wipe their buttocks, he can go there. If he wants to pluck the beard of anyone while they are sleeping, he will definitely do it.
The person who stole rice paper from him will put softer paper in the place where the rice paper was placed. I hope that the next time he takes the paper to wipe it, he will not hurt his butt.
The people whose beards he pulled were all highly cultivated people. They had obviously noticed his tiptoeing a long time ago, but they still pretended to be unprepared.
Just coax me, what else can I do?
Mr. Xin looked at Lin Ye: "Actually, you are right, I am just hypocritical."
Lin Ye: "Probably."
Mr. Xin said: "It has been more than two years since I returned to Geling. Why haven't you learned to flatter me? You don't even know how to say yes. You can only say roughly."
Lin Ye: "Forgot to learn."
Mr. Xin smiled: "Very good."
He said: "People who think about learning these all the time will not be able to practice good sword skills."
He also said: "Those who can do one thing to the best must be young people, and those who can do it best must be old people."
He said: "The ultimate and the best never mean the same thing."
Lin Ye: "Sir, it seems that he is not much older than me, but he has gained so many insights."
Mr. Xin said: "Otherwise? At my age and status, I am pretending to be cool in front of people like you. What should I do if I am unreasonable?"
Lin Ye was stunned.
Mr. Xin smiled and said: "You are younger than me, and you are no less talented than me. You just don't have a higher starting point than me. Besides, you have a big cock."
Lin Ye: "Sir, please speak human language."
Mr. Xin laughed.
He had laughed enough and started to reason again.
He said: "What you see may not be the truth, but what you see, whether it is the truth or not, is your own."
Lin Ye: "I don't understand."
Mr. Xin smiled: "When you are my age, you will understand."
Lin Ye: "Take away your magical powers, you're pretending too much."
Mr. Xin nodded: "Then I won't say such things anymore. After all, I am only twenty years old. There should be more ways for young people to pretend. I will study it further."
Lin Ye: "......"
Mr. Xin glanced at him and said with a smile: "If you were me, at my age, in my position, and with my strength, the only thing that worries you every day would be how to pretend to be more beautiful.
These are natural and unparalleled."
He asked Lin Ye: "Do you know what my goal is?"
Lin Ye: "I don't know."
Mr. Xin: "If God had not given birth to me, Xin Yanque, my pretense would be like a long night."
Lin Ye: "Suddenly I remembered that there are still some things that have not been settled in Wulingwei. Sir, please go shopping by yourself first. I will leave."
Mr. Xin: "I have something very important to say to you. Are you sure you want to leave?"
Lin Ye: "Sir, please give me some advice."
Mr. Xin: "That's it. It's all about what I just said to you."
Lin Ye: "Which sentence?"
Mr. Xin: "Go and realize it yourself."
Lin Ye recalled carefully that what Mr. Xin said seemed to have some profound meaning except for the unimportant sentence "Eternity is like a long night."
Seeing his appearance, Mr.
He stepped forward.
Lin Ye bowed and saluted, then said goodbye and went back.
It has been two days and two nights since Mr. Xin arrived in Jing County. Lin Ye has not found a chance to meet Mr. Tianji and the others. In fact, he is feeling a little anxious.
The secrets hidden in Jingxian County can be seen from Wan Cangce's direct appearance. The Yu Lingwei official who was kidnapped by him must know it.
If Mr. Xin hadn't suddenly arrived in Jing County, Wan Cangce would have turned over all the land in Jing County.
Lin Ye returned to the county office first, arranged some official matters, and then entered the study.
The people from Yu Lingwei must still be staring at him, so if you want to go to the underground darkroom, you need to be extremely careful.
So the Lin Ye who entered the study was not Lin Ye, but Lin Ye's thirteenth senior brother.
Lin Ye put on Wu Lingwei's ordinary clothes and left the county government office with the people he had arranged to go out to do business.
Half an hour later, Lin Ye quietly entered the darkroom.
As soon as I came in, I heard Zhang Mingzhi blowing a high whistle on the mountain. To put it simply...bragging.
Mu Liuhuo was responsible for guarding the door of the darkroom. He and Lin Ye came in together and said in a low voice: "This guy tells stories and brags. He doesn't do the same thing for two days and two nights."
Lin Ye burst into laughter.
He asked: "Before bragging, did he ask everything?"
Mu Liuhuo nodded: "We've all been recruited, the matter is a bit big."
When Lin Ye heard these words, his eyes froze slightly.
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