"Rejected."

Generally, people who want to join the trade route will first be screened by Xiaohu and Anping to see if there is any bad history in the past. If they think there are no problems, they will be sent to Yun Qingyin.

But as for the Cong family, Yun Qingyin didn't want to have anything to do with them at all.

Yun Qingyin stayed at Donglong Street until dark.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Shen Anqiu and Mo Feng standing at the door and shutting up. They had been there for a while.

When Mo Feng saw her coming out, he hugged his fists, turned over and left on horseback.

The groom immediately opened the curtain, waited for Yun Qingyin and Shen Anqiu to get on the carriage, raised his whip, and the carriage moved slowly towards Yun Mansion.

"I woke up too early and was so fussy that I didn't come with me to see Qin Ping's face."

Shen Anqiu acted mischievously and asked deliberately, "What do I want him to do? Is he as good-looking as him?"

"...I know he didn't mean what he said."

Not asking for a distorted interpretation.

Shen Anqiu looked at the girl's beautiful face, and flashed in his mind what Mingyue had read in the medical books in the hospital. There was a secret medicine in an ancient family that had been secluded for generations, and it was specially made to ensure the purity of the blood of future generations. Initially, Both people taking the medicine will enter an incubation period ranging from 2 to 4 years. During the incubation period, both parties taking the medicine will experience some non-specific symptoms.

Shen Anqiu's heart sank for no reason, and she held Yun Qingyin with a little more strength.

Yun Qingyin looked at his suddenly unhappy expression and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Shen Anqiu suppressed the emotion in his eyes and kissed her forehead, "It's okay, don't ask about Qin Ping."

Yun Qingyin was speechless for a moment, "So I just told you that Qin Ping was unhappy?"

Shen Anqiu looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Yun Qingyin thought that he had acquiesced, and began to examine herself to see if she had really ignored him too much to make him feel that any cat or dog could be compared with him. Just when she was thinking about how to coax him, her head popped up. Was patted on the east.

"What are you thinking about? Do you think you have nothing to do and don't ask for anything? Just bring up people who don't matter."

"Oh, I beg you not to say that, he wants to coax me well." Yun Qingyin gave him a look as if she missed such a good opportunity, and walked eastward leaning on Shen Anqiu, "He wants to treat Mrs. Xu well." Having a meal with Aunt Lan is a way to thank them for working for their cause, but I don’t know how to be sincere.”

As for eating, she had already eaten this time. She wanted Xu to have a meal tomorrow. She couldn't express her gratitude formally. She really wanted to do so.

"Then don't treat me to a meal, I'll just give you something instead. Just ask for your sincerity. It won't be long before the temperature is expected to cool down. I can think of something to do with my winter clothes."

Yun Qingyin straightened her body. It could be seen from her body language that she was very moved by the proposal, "Why didn't he think of it! Are Dean Xu and Mrs. Song also asking for a gift?"

"Well, he remembered that. I'll go take care of the winter clothes."

…

Zhongyonghou Mansion.

Two years later, Yun Qingyin stood there again, as if a lifetime had passed.

Not long after, the boy at the door ran over quickly, panting after stopping, "Miss Yun, Madam and their young lady are talking. Shut up and let him take me over."

"Thank you very much."

Yun Qingyin entered the door, followed by the maid who was holding a snow-red fur dress in her arms. The quality was so good that even the boy couldn't help but look at it a few more times, wondering how much such a good dress would cost. Only fur can be made.

Before she got close, Yun Qingyin heard the laughter of Xu and Shen Nanyun. It was obvious that the mother and daughter were joking.

Shen Nanyun saw her first and stood up, "Sister."

Xu didn't stand up, but called Yun Qingyin, "Come on, why are you thinking that Mingyue is coming?"

Yun Qingyin asked the maid to put away the cold-proof clothes, "I asked Madam to take care of their engagement, but I didn't thank Madam properly. I happened to get some furs and had someone make a big cloak. Madam, look at how happy she is. dislike."

As soon as Mrs. Xu saw it, she knew it was an extremely rare red fox fur. Even a noble lady in the capital might not be able to make a ready-made garment like that after saving it for several years.

"Why is my boy so polite to come? He agreed to go because he wanted to see Anqiu and I get well. Besides, it's a happy event. Who wouldn't agree to it?"

"If you're not polite, I won't give them any thought."

Mr. Xu could very well say anything, but he would accept it.

She also wanted to stay with Dongyun Qingyin for dinner.

Yun Qingyin saw Shen Nanyun looking like she was facing a formidable enemy, shook her head, smiled and refused, saying that she would have something to do when she went back, so Mrs. Xu sent her to the door.

"Yun'er's marriage is almost settled. Originally, Lord Hou wanted to pick out a suitable one from the noble family and then go around, but the palace got the news somehow. Did the emperor have any intention to ask about Yun'er? It looks like you want to get married."

As for whether it was an honor for the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, Shen Nanyun would not have been found halfway. If there was a guarantee of marriage, no one would make a fuss about her past affairs after she got married.

But just after Bu Yun Qingyin got the news from the Xu family, a few days later, the imperial decree granting marriage came. Shen Nanyun was actually given to the fifth prince as his concubine. At the same time, there was a plan for the prince's wedding. According to the imperial edict, the wedding date will be in June next year.

Originally, Yun Qingyin was guessing whether it would be the end of next year. I heard Aunt Lan say before that she also thought it would be the end of the year, but she didn't want to postpone it for nearly half a year.

Those two matters have been discussed in Beijing for a long time.

After half a month of peace, the incident of the Nanliang Prince being entangled by the young lady from the Xuanping Hou Mansion became a joke.

Yun Qingyin Xianyu lay there for half a month, while conscientiously remembering what Shen Anqiu had told her recently - not to have more contact with Zhao Moqing. Although she didn't know why Shen Anqiu was suddenly afraid of that person again, but whether as a partner , Yun Qingyin felt that it was necessary to give her partner a sense of security, so she stayed in the house honestly, although she rarely met Zhao Moqing.

However, is there a mysterious law in this world called "Don't ask people to talk casually"? Half a month later, she had to leave the house to receive a business friend from other places. The culture of Cuofangcuo temple was quite respected, so Yun Qingyin accompanied her He went to Qingyuan Temple, where he met Zhao Moqing by chance.

The moment Yun Qingyin saw Zhao Moqing, she kept her body still and restrained the urge to escape. She regretted in her heart that she had brought Gu Yang with her if she had known, so that she could at least be a witness.

Zhao Moqing had also seen her a long time ago, "Little girl."

The business friend used the excuse that he wanted to visit Liquidina Temple, so he gave the space for conversation to the two of them. He made the decision so quickly that even Yun Qingyin didn't have time to stop him.

Yun Qingyin was embarrassed for a while and then said hello, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Why am I here?"

"My mother is sick, so I came here to burn a stick of incense for her." Zhao Moqing looked much thinner and less energetic than before. "I didn't send any gifts when we got engaged. I'm not unhappy, right?"

"No, no." Yun Qingyin wanted to end the topic and leave as soon as possible.

"I don't seem to want to see him." Zhao Moqing looked at her for a while and then looked away, "Is it because of Shen Anqiu?"

Shen Anqiu had already made it clear to her whether Zhao Moqing liked her, and had been jealous more than once because of it, and Yun Qingyin also vaguely felt the deep look in Zhao Moqing's eyes when he looked at her sometimes.

"No, I don't want to think too much, otherwise I might see something unexpected there tomorrow."

"No, it's already been two months since we last met." Zhao Moqing looked at the mountain gate, "Let's go first and talk as we walk."

The weather tomorrow will be a bit cloudy, and there is a layer of mist before rain in the air. When they were in the mountains, as soon as they entered the temple, the heavy rain started to fall. The pilgrims stood sadly on the east side of the corridor, looking at the rain curtain outside, Worrying about how to go back.

Yun Qingyin went to find the business friend first. He had no plans to leave for the time being and did not want to walk in the rain. The mountain steps were covered with moss and the road was slippery and difficult to walk. It would be bad if Yun Qingyin insisted on leaving, so she Just stay with me and hope that the rain will end soon.

There is an autumn rain and a cold, and the cold wind in the mountains that comes with the heavy rain π_.

As night fell, many people planned to stay overnight, and even started to fight over whether to grab a private room. Zen rooms in Qingyuan Temple suddenly became very scarce.

It was simply that Yun Qingyin and Zhao Moqing had personal relationships with the masters there, so they had two rooms left, and the business friend was lucky enough to grab one.

Across the heavy curtain of rain, Yun Qingyin returned to the room. There was a vegetarian meal on the table, but she had no thoughts. She was thinking about when the rain would stop. When she thought about it, her heart started to feel dull and painful, densely packed like ants. Gnaw.

It was not a short-term heartbreaking pain, but a dull pain that traveled throughout the body. Yun Qingyin's consciousness was in a trance for a moment. Only after she stopped thinking about what was in her mind did she feel that the pain was relieved.

It seemed that the pain would stop her from thinking.

…

There is a long commercial street in Qingyuan Temple in Shandong. Shen Anqiu was walking in the study room on the second floor. The ancient medical books in front of him contained obscure characters. After reading for a while, Shen Anqiu's face turned out to be slightly sad.

Lightning flashed past the window, illuminating the hazy night sky.

Dr. Lu came in and held the lamp, "Young Master, there is no need to worry, the translator is afraid that the heavy rain will trip him up on the road."

An hour ago, Shen Anqiu looked puzzled at a certain point in the medical book, and Dr. Lu sent someone to hire a translator. If it hadn't been for the heavy rain, he would have arrived long ago.

Shen Anqiu's face was dark and unclear, and the candlelight flickered from side to side.

"Is this the last book recording secret medicines? Didn't the Lu family find any supplements?"

"He already wrote a letter a few months ago. If you can't find it, I'm afraid it's only been in those two days. Master, please wait a little longer."

It is not easy to find a description of a secret medicine from the vast sea of ​​books, let alone something about an ancient family that has been away from the world for many years. However, hard work paid off and Shen Anqiu found it.

After all, is it something that is kept secret? Is it recorded using complicated special characters? Is it a self-created character, specifically designed to record family secrets? Even if Shen Anqiu is smart, he will encounter a teacher who is unwilling to teach. It’s also impossible to do anything.

Based on the misunderstanding between the original text and the already translated text, Shen Anqiu could uncover the patterns. After waiting for a long time for the translator to arrive, Shen Anqiu tried to read the passage that confused him, but he intuitively felt that it contained a very important message. characters.

The magnificent character lines stayed on the paper. Shen Anqiu waited for nearly half an hour. Someone hurriedly came through the rain, "That old gentleman's carriage overturned halfway, I'm afraid he won't be able to make it in time."

Shen Anqiu said in a deep voice, "How are you doing?"

"I hit my head, but there are no other serious problems."

Doctor Lu knew Shen Anqiu was anxious, and Yan Dong didn't know what to say.

Shen Anqiu swung his legs and said, "Let him have a good rest first."

He folded the book and held it in his lap. Shen Anqiu was a lot wet when he returned to Yun Mansion. He went into the house and changed his robe. He felt that the silence in Mingyue Mansion was too quiet. After a while, he called the maid. Zi, "Where is Miss Yun?"

"Miss Yun went out early after dinner."

Shen Anqiu thought about how Yun Qingyin had told him during lunch that someone would come to Beijing tomorrow and begged to take him around the capital. However, it was already dark now. Thinking of the translator whose carriage had overturned, Shen Anqiu asked him again. Can't walk.

After thinking for a while, he called the guard, "Is there any way to contact Guyang?"

Those who serve as guards have their own way of communicating. Even if it rains heavily outside, it will not be affected. However, whether they can contact Guyang, Shen Anqiu learns that Guyang is not allowed to go with them.

For a moment, the characters in the ghost paintings in the ancient books seemed to gradually gather into four unclear characters, creating opportunities for the Chinese herbalists to behave in Eastern consciousness.
To be continued...