After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

The Third Prince's Mansion was suddenly surrounded, and Lin Zhiyu and Zhao Sanmei took advantage of the chaos to return to the other courtyard.

For some reason, Zhao Sanmei was in a depressed mood. She pursed her lips and said nothing during the whole journey.

Lin Zhiyu took out the letter from the dark room. Lin Wei looked at it carefully and frowned: "Isn't this wrong?"

"What's wrong? Isn't it Zheng Ziyan's handwriting?" Lin Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that all his efforts were in vain?
Lin Wei spread out the letter: "Look at the content, it does mention the Qin State, but it is not written to Zhou Tingchen."

The letter's header was Zheng Wan's name.

Lin Zhiyu hurriedly opened the other letters and found that the contents were all related to Zheng Wan.

He regretted mentioning it in front of the queen, which forced Zheng Wan to marry far away from Qin.

Every sentence is missing, every word is regret.

Looking at the date above, it turns out that not one letter has been sent.

Lin Zhiyu said angrily: "It's my fault. If only I could have looked twice more at that time."

"Why are you blaming yourself so much?" Lin Wei reached out and rubbed Lin Zhiyu's hair hard, "Who knew he hid the letter he wrote to his sister."

Zhao Sanmei, who had been silent all this time, took out three letters from her arms: "It should be this."

The first one was that Zhou Tingchen agreed to join forces with Zheng Ziyan.

The second envelope contained a map of General Zhuang's marching route.

The third letter told the news of Zheng Wan's death.

There are still a few long-dried tears on it.

Three letters, solid evidence.

"But haven't you been with Fan Jin all the time?" Lin Zhiyu asked strangely.

Lin Wei suddenly raised his head: "Did that guy do anything to you?"

Zhao Sanmei shook her head: "After you left, he showed me a scroll of portraits, and on it was Madam Zhao."

She was dazed for a moment.

The Madam Zhao in the portrait is only about 20 years old, with a cheerful appearance, which is very different from the Madam Zhao in her memory who danced with great skill with a big sword.

"Ms. Zhao?!" Lin Zhiyu was speechless.

These two people really have a connection!
But Fan Jin looks so young, and Lady Zhao has passed away long ago. How can one be related to the other as a female bandit in Weimen Village, and the other as a counselor to Zheng Ziyan in Xirong?
Zhao Sanmei said: "He claims to be the son of Lady Zhao. Before Lady Zhao went up to the mountains to become a bandit, she was the daughter of a cook in Xirong.

In order to find a future for his brother, he was given to a high-ranking official, and then there was Fan Jin. "

Under the bare tree trunk in the west yard, Fan Jin told her this: "The day she left, she cooked me a bowl of rice for the first time and asked me to go to the study to copy copybooks.

But when I returned to the kitchen, the stove was cold, the rice was mushy, and she was gone. "

Fan Jin turned around: "Has she mentioned me to you?"

Zhao Sanmei shook her head.

It was indeed never mentioned.

But Mrs. Zhao can cook all kinds of dishes, but she can't make egg fried rice.

An egg and a bowl of rice, the combination is so unpalatable.

But Zhao Sanmei didn't say anything.

Lin Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "Did I give you the letter now?"

"Yeah." Zhao Sanmei rubbed the corner of the letter, "He knew what I wanted, so he gave it to me.

He said that since Mrs. Zhao is no longer here, there is no need for him to prove anything to her in vain. "

As Tang Anqu, she was unlucky. She lost her parents and brother when she was young and was left alone;
As Zhao Sanmei, she was lucky to have Mrs. Zhao and Wu Yi.

But there was a feeling of guilt in my heart. I was like a thief who stole the love that belonged to Fan Jin.

Lin Wei wanted to comfort her, but he held back a sentence for a long time: "Mrs. Zhao treats you differently after all."

Zhao Sanmei said "hmm".

Lin Wei scratched his head and held back another sentence: "Do you want to practice swordsmanship?"

Zhao Sanmei burst into laughter: "Okay."

……

On the day Lin Zhiyu left Xirong, Zheng Guanyue came to see him off.

He has black hair and a jade crown, and his movements are calm.

"The third prince has gone to Tianwu Prefecture, and the eldest prince can be considered as able to keep the clouds clear and see the moonlight."

Lin Zhiyu congratulated. Zheng Guanyue smiled like a spring breeze: "If there is anything you can use me for in the future, just ask."

"Lin Wei!"

In the distance, a man in red came riding a horse.

Lin Wei turned the horse's head: "Brother Xie?"

Xie Zhi raised his hand and threw him a peace charm.

"The master has enlightened me, and he is very effective." Xie Zhi smiled heartily, "Next time you come, remember to come to me for a drink."

Because of this incident, his father and the Xie family gained His Majesty's attention.

Lin Wei nodded at him and said, "See you soon."

Xie Zhi waved to Zhao Sanmei again: "Goodbye, sister-in-law!"

Zhao Sanmei smiled slightly awkwardly.

Lin Wei blushed.

The three of them were escorted by the guards and headed straight to the Medicine Valley.

Xie Zhi looked at the carriage going away and sighed: "This Miss Lin is really a strange person! Humph, let me see what other tricks the Third Highness can play."

Zheng Guanyue remained silent.

He seemed to have won, but he always lost to Zheng Ziyan -

Emperor Yong'an's rare fatherly love.

"Go back, Your Majesty has something to explain."

Zheng Guanyue turned and left, her voice scattered in the wind.

As Zhou Yang said, one day and one night, the time is just right.

Outside the medicine valley, there is a fog.

Far away, I saw a lonely figure wandering outside the valley.

"Zhou Yang?"

Lin Zhiyu blurted out.

Zhou Yang turned around, with a look of exhaustion on his face: "They have already gone in, I am waiting outside the valley."

A princess with only a few girls to take care of her.

Zhao Sanmei jumped off the carriage, looked at Zhou Yang back and forth, and raised her eyebrows.

"Is that brat Ji Yanshi not letting you in? Come on, let me take you to beat him up."

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly: "It's not him, it's the Valley Master who won't let me in.

Even if I wanted to, I couldn't. "

"Why?" they both said in unison.

“I disguised myself as a man to study medicine, but my identity was revealed and I was kicked out.

Xiaolian was seriously injured, so Ji Yanshi delivered the letter in advance, and naturally it was brought in by people in the valley.

If outsiders don't have the sincerity to seek advice from teachers and medicine, they won't be able to get in. "

She told Master Ji Yan that she wanted to return to Yaogu, but she didn't really have much hope.

Even if the owner of the valley is his father.

Lin Wei tied his horse to a tree stump on the side: "But how do they know whether it is sincere or not?"

Zhou Yang raised his hand and pointed towards the looming path in the heavy fog.

“If you take this path and successfully enter the Medicine Valley, then you are sincere.

If you go away once and come back here again, you are being dishonest. "

Zhao Sanmei raised her head: "You haven't even walked through it, how do you know you won't reach the end?"

Zhou Yang's hands froze.

Lin Wei shook the dust off his body: "Leave?"

Lin Zhiyu nodded: "Let's go!"

Zhou Yang was still hesitating, but Zhao Sanmei hooked her neck: "You are also a family member of the patient, why can't you enter?
If you go up, I don't believe that he can drive you down again. "

The four figures disappeared into the fog. (End of chapter)