Lanke Chess Edge

Compared with the dignitaries, this family is naturally a commoner, but after all, it is close to the imperial city, even if it is a house that seems to be not very decent deep in the alley, it is still valuable, so the life is actually quite prosperous.

The back door is the kitchen. Ji Yuan followed the couple into the house. The pot with the lid on the stove was making a thud, and a faint smell of porridge and rice came out. The smoke that can all be discharged into the chimney is full of smoke and fire in the world.

"Hehe, sir, you must be quite cold now, why don't you just sit in front of the stove and grill on the charcoal fire?"

When the man suggested this, Ji Yuan naturally nodded and agreed, saying "Thank you!" After that, he walked to the stove and sat on the small wooden stool, his complexion also reddened by the remaining charcoal fire in the stove.

"Sit down first, sir, let's clean up, motherfucker, let Bao get up."

"Hey."

Watching his wife enter the front hall, the man arranged the small table in the kitchen, put the benches and stools in place, and scooped some pickled vegetables from the jar on one side. The same sour aroma full of smoke and fire, and the fate of it is not in the mouth.

When the hostess of the household appeared with a sleepy-eyed child, the host just lifted the lid of the stove, and a burst of steam brought a burst of heat. Ji Yuan sat on the stove and went there to take a look. , which is white porridge of moderate consistency.

"father."

"Well, getting up? Wash your face and prepare to eat porridge. This big gentleman is a guest at home. Hello."

When the child saw Ji Yuan's dress, he immediately woke up a little, bowed with a little restraint.

"Hello sir!"

"Um."

When Jiyuan responded, several large bowls of porridge had already been placed on the table, and the host warmly greeted Jiyuan to eat porridge. It's a lot of fun, sucking and sucking makes everyone feel very appetizing.

It is very interesting for a child to watch Jiyuan eating porridge, and he eats very energetically. The hostess of this house looks at her husband, and the two have eye contact. This scholar eats something different. It seems that he is very hungry. The speed is also fast, but the food is still not ugly.

This pot of porridge was originally made according to the amount of a family of three. Although it will definitely cook more, it will not exceed too much. The child is sure to make him full. There is an extra plan, and the host and the hostess can only eat less. , The male host usually has three bowls of porridge, but he only ate one bowl today and added a little bit more.

Of course, Ji Yuan knew how many things were in the pot, but he didn't say anything. He quickly ate a bowl of porridge. By the second bowl, there was more chatter at the dinner table.

The main topic of this family is still about their own children. In the face of Ji Yuan, a scholar, talking about the intelligence of their own children and their expectations from the outside world is the mentality of ordinary parents who hope that their children will become dragons. They also provide the best that they can provide. Conditions, such as going to school, such as consideration of the child's career.

After talking about such topics for a while, it was inevitable to mention Yin Zhaoxian, who was born in Wenquxing, and Ji Yuan couldn't help but say.

"Ji heard that Mr. Yin was in poor health and came to Beijing to visit him from all over the world. Hey, I don't know how Mr. Yin is doing?"

Ji Yuan's words were not a direct inquiry, but more like a sigh after a meal from a scholar who admired Yin Zhaoxian.

This remark apparently resonated with the couple as well.

"Hey, Yin Gong has been worrying about the people of the world these years, and his condition has not improved for a long time. None of us ordinary people want Yin Gong to have an accident, but we are not doctors, so we can only ask God not to take Yin Gong away."

"My master said that Duke Yin must have been murdered by a traitor in the court. Those old officials were the worst at seeing Duke Yin."

The child who was eating the porridge in the heat also interjected, Ji Yuan smiled, reached out and wiped off a piece of gray on the child's forehead before speaking.

"Well, but if you don't want your master to have any problems, don't talk nonsense like this as a child."

The child scratched his head suspiciously, but his parents even claimed "yes" and warned the child not to talk nonsense.

After simply chatting with the family for a while, Ji Yuan had a clearer judgment on Yin Zhaoxian's position in the hearts of ordinary people. The child's master could say so directly. Either the master was a little stupid, or he was really angry. Unbearable.

After that, Ji Yuan didn't talk much about the Yin family, but went to the house with them. After a meal, he was ready to leave. He didn't deliberately go to the front door, but planned to go through the back door.

Although it was only a short contact, the family felt that this Mr. Ji was very knowledgeable and well-spoken. He was by no means an ordinary person. Maybe he was the kind of hermit in the rumors. language.

The rain was still pouring down outside. When Ji Yuan walked to the back door, the hostess specially found an umbrella.

"Sir, it's raining outside. Since you don't plan to sit for a while, take this umbrella with you!"

"Yes, Mr. Ji, bring an umbrella."

The hostess took the umbrella and handed it to Ji Yuan, but the latter refused and turned to look at the rain outside the eaves of the back door.

"It's raining in the middle of the night, maybe..."

Before the words were finished, the raindrops outside had become more and more sparse, and the puddles on the stone road in the alley gradually disappeared.

"Haha, look, the rain has stopped, thank you for the hospitality, Ji is leaving!"

Ji Yuan laughed, and after turning back and bowing, he stepped out and walked into the alley. The two couples were stunned for a while, but they returned their salute after returning to their senses and watched Ji Yuan leave.

"Oh! Mr. Ji's clothes are still wet, they should have been dried for Mr. Ji!"

"Oh yeah, I forgot about this one!"

The hostess and the hostess regretted that it was rare to meet such a real-looking Ph.D., so I should have made more friends. Maybe in the future, my children will be able to rely on them when they study.

Hearing his parents say that, the child next to the door frame was puzzled.

"Are Mr. Ji's clothes wet?"

The child was also very interested in Ji Yuan just now. He clearly remembered that the big gentleman's clothes were not wet at all, but the parents didn't care about the child's words, they just sighed and went back to the house.

When the sound of the door closing came from behind, Ji Yuan in the far side of the alley stopped again, looked back at the family, smiled and shook his head before continuing to leave.

Human nature is complex and simple. Ji Yuan is actually quite interesting. As a well-rounded person who is almost recognized within a certain range, he will feel better because of such a trivial and flamboyant little thing. , maybe this is because the world is worth it.

And about a quarter of an hour after Ji Yuan left, the child of that family was dressed again and was about to go to the school. The hostess squatted down to tidy up her son's clothes, and warned him to be careful on the way. I felt that something was wrong, and then I focused my eyes on the child's forehead, and finally found out what was wrong.

"The head of the house, the head of the house, come and see!"

"Ah? What's the matter?"

The man walked from the inside to the front door, looked at the mother and son suspiciously, and saw that his wife's face was clearly shocked.

"Oh, come and see, our son's forehead, look, the black birthmark is gone!"

"what?"

The man was surprised, and squatted down to take a look. He stretched out his hand and wiped off his son's bangs again. He saw that on the forehead that was originally covered by the bangs, the ugly black birthmark that was not small in size really disappeared.

"It's really gone! It's really gone! This..."

"Take Bao to see Lang Zhong?"

"This is natural, this is natural! I have to tell fortunes again. After all, I have changed my face, but this birthmark is gone, it should be a good thing, right?"

Although the couple had doubts on their faces, it was obvious that they couldn't hide their joy. This society is always looking at faces. It is not only important in daily life. If you want to improve, your face is even more important, especially when you are an official.

...

Rong'an Street in the early morning after the rain looked very fresh, and the door of Yin's house opened early. In addition to the busy servants of Yin's house, in one of the courtyards, Yin Zhongzheng, who was wearing a training suit, was boxing alone.

Yin Zhong's every move and every style is prudent, but his punches and feet are very powerful. He often hits a circle at will, which can bring a gust of wind to his sleeves. The servants only dared to stand against the corridor, knowing that Second Young Master would not hurt anyone, but also did not dare to get too close, and there was pressure on breathing.

Yin Qing passed by the corridor with a scroll of ancient bamboo slips in his hand. A gust of fists swept in, blowing his temples up~www.NovelMTL.com~ He paused and looked up. Seeing his brother's punches, he couldn't help but say last sentence.

"Hu'er, although my brother doesn't know martial arts, he also knows that martial arts masters pay attention to freedom of movement. You have the power to use your fists and feet, don't you have the power to change?"

Yin Chong kept his fists in his hands, and didn't care if he would be discouraged by speaking at the moment, and answered loudly.

"Brother, my punches are very powerful, and the power left in my body is at least 20 points. Brother, don't look at my sturdy moves, but they are actually soft."

Yin Qing hadn't cared about Yin Zhong's martial arts for a long time, but seeing Yin Zhong's attitude, he also believed that his younger brother could handle the matter, but he didn't speak directly, but took a few stones on the side and punched Yin Zhong. At the critical moment of play, throw it at him at will.

Obviously, he should not know martial arts, but Yin Qingshizi is not only accurate, but also very "deadly". When Yin Zhong is full of fists, his body twists, his waist is like a dragon, his hands and feet are like claws and tails.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

A few stones were directly smashed into pieces. When Yin Zhongzhen was about to talk to his brother with a smile, there was another sound of breaking air. This will obviously not move.

The next moment, Yin Zhong stomped heavily on the ground, shook up a few stones, and then swept his legs.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The three stones were shot obliquely to a high place on one side, and at the same time Yin Zhong drank violently.

"Who?"

The other servants didn't react. Only the two Yin brothers looked towards the direction of the flying stone. A touch of white swayed from side to side and landed on the eaves next to it. It was a white paper bird holding a stone. The two little wings were raised high, as if they were about to drop the stone they were holding, but they froze because of Yin Zhong's reaction and the eyes of the two brothers.