After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 290 A Woman

"Little girl, if you look again, what else can you see?"

The old man leaned back and the bamboo chair under him creaked. He was not afraid of being looked at nakedly.

Lin Zhiyu glanced at it twice and then withdrew his gaze: "Your eyes are black and blue. It seems that you often stay up late. There is ink on your sleeves. Are you writing a story yourself?"

"Well, not bad." The old man was quite satisfied.

"What do you want to ask?"

Lin Zhiyu said: "I don't even know what you call you, so how do you know what I should ask?"

"My surname is Wu, Wu Qianshan."

"Birds will fly away from thousands of mountains, and people will disappear from thousands of paths." Lin Zhiyu's eyebrows softened, "It's a good name."

"It's off the beaten track, what's so good about it?" The corners of Wu Qianshan's mouth were raised, but his eyes were drooped.

"Anfu Tower is not that famous in Beijing, but it is packed with guests."

"You know nothing." Wu Qianshan turned his head to the side and looked at the people coming and going. "If you want to ask anything, just say it quickly."

"Among the guests you are familiar with, is there one named Geng Yunian?"

"There are so many people, how would I know."

"He comes to listen to you every time. At this time, do you really not remember?" Lin Zhiyu frowned.

Wu Qianshan said: "Why are you asking him?"

"I'm just curious as to why he comes alone every day and then leaves after listening, without any colleagues with him."

"If he is willing, how can I care?"

"You knew him before, right?" Lin Zhiyu's eyes were locked on Wu Qianshan's face.

"We used to be close friends, but we stopped talking to each other later. I talked about my book, and he listened to his stories." Wu Qianshan saw that he couldn't hide Lin Zhiyu, so he stopped hiding it.

"Why no contact?" Lin Zhiyu continued to ask.

"It's just a little bit of shit."

"What stories are usually told at night?"

"It's all the same story. It's nothing more than a story about a down-and-out scholar and a young man from an aristocratic family."

Wu Qianshan's eyes suddenly lit up, "He's here."

Geng Yunian, who was wearing official uniform, strode in and saw Lin Zhiyu sitting here. His eyes were surprised for a moment, but he soon returned to his look of being distant from others.

When he arrived, Wu Qianshan was obviously unwilling to continue talking, and Lin Zhiyu was not in a hurry. He took Lin Xiaolian out to eat a bowl of wontons and then sat back in Anful Tower.

She chose a seat close to Geng Yunian and drank tea quietly.

But Geng Yunian seemed to be disgusted with Lin Zhiyu's arrival, and he changed his position when the show was about to start.

Lin Xiaolian curled her lips: "What are you doing? It seems like there is some kind of virus on us."

Lin Zhiyu said nothing. After listening to the scene quietly, he put down the tea cup and returned to the other courtyard.

……

The next day, it was still a sunny day, but the sunshine had a hint of autumn. It was not as hot as summer, and it was very gentle on the body.

When Lin Zhiyu and Chu Nianshan arrived at the Bingma Division, a man with a scar on his face came over: "You two, what's the matter?"

Chu Nianshan showed his waistband that symbolized his identity: "I want to see Geng Yunian."

"It turns out it's Mr. Chu. He's here for an envoy, right? Come on, please come in."

When Lin Zhiyu was about to step in, Scarface blocked her way with some embarrassment: "Our boss doesn't want to see women."

"I am the envoy appointed by Xirong. Why, I still can't get in?"

Lin Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and looked like he was not to be trifled with. Chu Nianshan said: "This is a big matter, and it's not something you, a small military commander, can have the final say on."

Scar hesitated for a moment, then gave way.

Geng Yunian had his own government office, where he usually met guests and rested.

At this time, he was sitting on a chair, looking at the case carefully. When he heard the movement, he looked up and saw Chu Nianshan first. He had no expression and just nodded slightly.

When he saw Lin Zhiyu, his eyes narrowed and he became wary.

Obviously, he recognized Lin Zhiyu as the person he saw at the teahouse last night.

"Women are not welcome here." Geng Yunian threw the case file in his hand onto the table and stood up with a murderous look.

When Lin Zhiyu saw him like this, it was no wonder that Chu Nianshan had a headache: Even Prime Minister Zuo had this attitude, which shows that he is a master who is indifferent!

This time, Chu Nianshan only brought fifteen people. If the battle was too big, he was worried that it would be self-defeating.

"Commander Geng, with your attitude, you can still sit in this position for many years. It seems that it is indeed not easy."

Lin Zhiyu pretended not to hear what he said and directly found a chair and sat down.

Geng Yunian obviously didn't expect Lin Zhiyu to be like this. His face became more gloomy: "Are you investigating me?"

"Isn't this because of the mission? I need to trouble Commander Geng to cooperate with me.

After all, this is the emperor’s wish. Geng’s command makes him fearless of heaven and earth. The emperor always has to be wary of three points, right? "

Geng Yunian suppressed his face and snorted.

Seeing that Lin Zhiyu had passed the test, Chu Nianshan coughed slightly and said, "Is the matter of deserters also under the jurisdiction of the Army and Horses Division?"

"nature."

"During the last battle of White Tiger Camp, were there any deserters?"

Geng Yunian glanced at Lin Zhiyu: "No!"

Chu Nianshan frowned inaudibly. Zhou Zijin and Zhuang Boyuan were the most familiar. If he said there was, then there must be.

But why did Geng Yunian lie?

"You're lying." Chu Nianshan showed his official authority.

"That's because I remembered it wrong. It's been so long, how could I know."

Normal people would pay more attention to such a big thing in Baihu Camp. His behavior is really arousing suspicion.

Chu Nianshan glanced at him, and Wu Shi immediately drew out his sword and put it on Geng Yunian's neck: "Not telling the truth?"

Geng Yunian froze: "What does this mean?"

Lin Zhiyu said: "Fifteen, let it go. If he doesn't say it, we can't force him."

Geng Yunian was not moved at all by Lin Zhiyu's words: "Can a woman be sent as an envoy to Xirong?"

"You have heard Wu Qianshan's story too many times and he has already let it go. Why can't you let it go?"

Geng Yunian's eyes suddenly widened: "He... told you?"

"Not a word, not a word, I heard it from his story.

You are the down-and-out scholar in the story, and he is the young master from an aristocratic family, right? "

Geng Yunian's face suddenly turned pale when Lin Zhiyu told him about the past.

"But so what, isn't the source of this matter still a woman?" Geng Yunian glared at Lin Zhiyu and hammered the table angrily, "It's so stupid to give up your own future for a woman!"

At this time, Chu Nianshan looked at Lin Zhiyu with an intriguing look.

Lin Zhiyu patiently waited for Geng Yunian to calm down and slowly told the story.