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Chapter 699 Angry!(1/2)

The spring rain was like silk, the bone-chilling cold, and the gloomy sky all seemed to be crying because of the death of Deng Changchun.

As time went by, descendants of the Deng family who were scattered all over the country rushed back to pay homage to their ancestor Deng Changchun, followed closely by Dali officials and students from all over the country who had received the news, and many people from all walks of life also came to do their part.

In my heart, even if I can't offer incense in front of the soul, I will still be able to kowtow from a distance and not let go of Mr. Deng's many years of kindness.

The mythical realm supports the backbone of a country, no matter who it is, it can be said that it is indebted to him...

People from all directions were rushing to the capital. The population suddenly increased so much that the inns could no longer be crowded. Many people could only make do with living in the front and back houses along the street, but they had no regrets, and no one was at this time.

Make trouble.

The imperial court was deeply aware of the inconveniences caused by the surge in population, and issued many announcements to inform people that they did not need to come to the capital to worship as long as they came to worship. The same was true at home, but it still could not stop countless people from flocking to the temple.

The influence of a master is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Millions of people came to pay their respects, and this is only part of the number that has arrived!

The increase in population will definitely lead to the occurrence of various troubles, but who dares to cause trouble at this time? Not to mention the imperial court sending troops to maintain order, it is very likely that the mythical realm is watching every corner. Who has the courage?

Don't talk about trouble at the moment, the usual petty thefts have disappeared without a trace.

Although Yunjing lived peacefully in the courtyard during this period, his 'eyes' swept every corner of the capital city from time to time. He did not want to see any accidents happen during Deng Changchun's funeral.

After the descendants of the Deng family came to pay their respects to Qi one after another, the imperial court began to organize civil and military officials to go there to offer incense and worship. Fortunately, the imperial court had good arrangements. Officials from all over the country went there in batches in an organized manner. It was not like a swarm of people who spontaneously went there.

Come running.

The worship of officials from all over the world will last for a while, and then students from all over the world...

In the small courtyard, the rain is playing on the pipa, the cloud scenery is waving the pen, and the writing and ink are fragrant.

After sorting out a stack of manuscripts, he paused and said to Qingmei who was standing by: "Prepare an umbrella, I want to go out."

"My slave, I obey. May I ask if the young master can accompany you to serve him?" Qingmei nodded.

Yunjing put down his brush and said, "No need..."

Qingmei immediately went to prepare. When Yunjing came to the door of the courtyard, an oil-paper umbrella was already ready. Yunjing held the umbrella and walked away in the rain. His figure seemed to be slow but was actually fast. He disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

It feels abrupt.

Dozens of miles away from Yunjing's residence, at the entrance of an inn, a group of people who had obviously traveled a long way came here. They looked embarrassed when the inn was full and they could no longer vacate the room. However, there was no other way. They couldn't rob the room by force.

.

There are hundreds of people in this group, about a quarter of whom are dressed as jocks and lakes, and the rest are scholars. It seems that those jocks and lakes are specially escorting scholars to Dali Capital. This is also the case. From the accents they communicate with, it is obvious that they come from

the same place.

In order to do their best to come to Dali Capital, they traveled thousands of miles without stopping, but after arriving in DaLi Capital, they visited more than ten inns but could not find any room. It was already afternoon, and it was about to get dark, and it was cold in early spring.

If they didn't have a place to stay before night, they would have to spend the night on the street in the rain.

The first three people, one of them is an old man holding a sword, who is in the early stage of the True Intention Mirror, and there is also an elegant middle-aged man with a scholarly look, who looks like he has no official position in his appearance, otherwise he would go to the imperial inn, and the other is a woman in white, with a

Her face cannot be seen clearly through the veil, but she can tell from her eyebrows that she has good looks.

At this time, the three of them were discussing countermeasures.

"What should I do? I have nothing to do in the capital. I don't know anyone and can't find a place to stay." The old man from Zhenyi Jing said tangledly.

The elegant middle-aged man was helpless and said: "Even if there are people we know, we, more than a hundred people, are too embarrassed to bother them. When I was young, I came to the capital several times and I knew a few people, but I haven't moved around in many years. The relationship It’s been broken up a long time ago. If you see it, you can be shameless and try to make friends, but now you can’t find anyone.”

"How about we look for any vacant inns?" Old Man Zhenyi Jing suggested.

There was no one to talk to, and searching for an inn that was not available after traveling to so many places would definitely be in vain.

The woman in white next to him hesitated to speak, but finally said: "Everyone, please be patient, I will think of a solution."

Her words attracted the attention of everyone present. Many people were full of hope when they heard her words, but then they smiled helplessly.

Everyone is from the same place, they know everything, and they have nothing to do, so why should they expect a girl?

The old man Zhenyi Jing also consoled him: "Master Lin, we understand your kindness. Don't show off. It's just a matter of sleeping on the street. Although it's cold in the early spring, I can still keep everyone safe for the night."

After all, he has the cultivation of the True Intention Mirror. It is very simple to block the rain and the cold night air. It is just a group of people on the street that is a little disgraceful, but it is not a big deal. Many people in Dali Capital are like this at the moment.

The elegant middle-aged man also said: "Yes, Miss Lin, you have taken great care of us along the way, how can I put you in trouble now?"

The two girls following the woman surnamed Lin were curious, secretly thinking that the leader had connections in the capital? But there were so many of them, it was hard to go all of them. No matter how good the connections were, this was not how they were used.

The woman surnamed Lin muttered: "Everyone, there are some things I can't explain clearly. In short, everyone just believes in me. I should have no problem finding a place for everyone in the capital. However, this is my first time here, so I have to ask for details. one time"

When she said this, she secretly thought that her husband would not be unhappy if she brought so many people to her. After all, she did not say anything in advance, so she thought that her husband would not blame her too much, since he was so kind.

However, my husband only mentioned an address to that place, so I hope it won’t be too troublesome to find it, and if so many people go there, they shouldn’t be turned away. After all, I am somewhat unsure of my identity.

She felt a little unsure, but when everyone came from afar and had no other choice, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and give it a try.

Several people looked at each other after hearing this, and the old man Zhenyi Jing said: "If Master Lin is sure, I will trouble you. If it doesn't work, we understand, and we will think of a way."

"Well, everyone, come with me..." The woman surnamed Lin nodded. After speaking, she raised her head and looked around to find the direction. She was stunned immediately.

At this time, Yunjing came from a distance holding an umbrella, dressed in simple linen clothes, with spring rain like silk, as if walking out of a painting.

When they got closer, Yunjing nodded to them first, and then said: "Xingyu didn't even notify them in advance when he came to the capital, so he could arrange for someone to greet him in advance."

The people around were slightly dumbfounded, and the elegant middle-aged man said unexpectedly: "Who does Miss Lin know?"

Seeing the cloud scene, Lin Xingyu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, then surprise, but what followed was uneasiness. She was walking around the world and unexpectedly met her husband-in-law. This made her somewhat at a loss as to what her husband-in-law was. Character, such behavior is tantamount to bringing disgrace to his face. What if he is blamed?

Although Yunjing had long told her to just live the life she wanted, how could she really go her own way?

Nodding, Lin Xingyu didn't have time to say anything to the people around him. He immediately got off his horse and walked towards Yunjing. When he came to him, he said anxiously: "My husband is also in the capital."

There are many people with sharp ears and eyes over there. When they heard Lin Xingyu call Yunjing as husband, many people subconsciously stared.

What did I hear? Lin Nvxia, who is famous all over Jiangzhou recently, actually called that good-looking young man her husband? What happened? Who was the other person? When did it happen?

They all came from Jiangzhou and had the same purpose. They came to offer incense to Deng Changchun and see him off. They had the same purpose and so they went together.

No wonder they were so surprised. The relationship between Lin Xingyu and Yun Jing had not spread with much fanfare, especially in the world. Even though Yun Jing had come to propose marriage and confirmed the relationship, not many people knew about it.

After all, this is Lin Xingyu's family matter, and she is still the head of a powerful political force. How can she talk nonsense about being a concubine?

This is where she struggled before. She knew about Yunjing's properties in the capital. However, after all, she was a concubine who had never been married. To put it bluntly, her status was no different from that of a servant. She took so many people to Yunjing's properties.

How can she not worry about finding a place to stay? The servants don’t know her, so what if they are not allowed in?

With these premises, the reason why she still proposed it was not to make a fool of herself. After all, there was still hope of somewhere to go. Besides, so many people couldn't really live on the streets. The next day wouldn't be for a day or two.

matter.

Yunjing also 'saw' their arrival from a distance, so he made a special trip.

After all, Lin Xingyu is his pillow. Now that he has discovered it, how can he ignore it?

"My husband has been in the capital for a while. Didn't I tell you that I have some property in the capital? Let Xiao Song make arrangements before coming. Xing Yu, are you worried about accommodation?

"Looking at Lin Xingyu who was worried next to him, Yunjing shook his head and said, but he didn't do anything intimate in front of everyone.

While feeling relieved, Lin Xingyu said: "I didn't think much about it before I came here. It was only after I arrived in the capital that I realized that there are no free inns anymore."

"It's okay, my husband is here." Yunjing gave her a reassuring look, then looked at those people and said, "Yunjing has met all of you fellow countrymen. This is not the place to talk. Please just follow me. You can rest assured from now on."

, will help everyone make arrangements.”

Yunjing? This name is so familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere before.

After hearing this, a group of people thought about it, and then the elegant middle-aged man said in surprise: "Master Yun is the Yun Jing who ranked first in the Jiangzhou Municipal People's Examination last time?"

"No, that's right," Yun Dingding nodded.

So the other party smiled and said: "So, we are really from the same hometown."

Now that you have met a fellow countryman, there is nothing to worry about next. Youdao is to meet an old friend in a foreign land. When you are in a foreign country, there is a custom of sticking together among fellow countrymen, and being helped by a stranger are two completely different things.

mentality.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Yun Jing said: "Everyone, please come with me..."

Then he nodded and turned around to lead the way, while others followed with various emotions.

Next, it seems that there is no need to worry about where to stay, and there is no need to sleep on the streets, and then Yunjing seems to have some energy in the capital? And when did Leader Lin get together with him? After all, he is a scholar in the world, but he is a talented man and a beautiful woman.

, especially Master Lin, who has made rapid progress recently and has reached the late stage of Xiantian. He is a new star in the entire Jiangzhou world. Many older generations avoid him because of the shame... In short, people have a lot of thoughts in their minds.

"I have caused trouble for my husband," Lin Xingyu whispered as he followed Yunjing.

Yunjing comforted him and said: "Why do you and I have to say such things? There is no trouble, and it can only be controlled by one sentence."

"Yes." Lin Xingyu nodded, feeling happy and sweet in her heart. Yunjing not only did not blame her, but also came to help her personally, allowing her to earn face in front of her colleagues. Your husband is so kind.

Then Yunjing said again: "You, as I said before, you should have informed me in advance so that arrangements could be made in advance. They are all here for Mr. Deng, right? They are fellow villagers, how could I turn a blind eye?

"

"Ms. sir, I know I was wrong," Lin Xingyu whispered, and then added: "Most of us here are here to offer incense to Mrs. Deng, but a few of us are mainly here for another thing.

This matter, this matter involves a lot, it is not the place to talk about it, I will tell you in detail later to let my husband know."

Yun Jing was slightly dumbfounded, but he didn't immediately ask for details. He nodded and said nothing more.

While talking to Lin Xingyu, Yunjing secretly contacted Qingmei through the air.

Yunjing does not intend to take these more than a hundred people from Jiangzhou to the courtyard where he is currently staying. He needs to arrange another place. It is not that Yunjing does not take these fellow villagers in his eyes. The main reason is that he is afraid of scaring them. Please note
To be continued...
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