"What is his name and style?" Jin Zijin said, "I think it's better to post a royal decree. Like your mother, those years she ran to Qiuci, if I stupidly searched only in Zhuzhao Country, how would he know you were looking for him?"
Lun Yu: "Ah...? This... this might not be a good idea?"
Yi Yan, however, laughed and said, "I see nothing wrong. Just say... just say we found something related to him among mother's belongings and ask if he still wants it."
"Can we write such things on a royal decree?"
"Why not? Our goal is to find someone!" Yi Yan said.
"Alright, this could work!" But about the name... Lun Yu turned red and said, "Years ago, I heard mother mention it, the master's name is... Jia Ren!"
"Jia Ren?"
Lun Yu used his hand to dip in the tea and wrote on the table: "Jia Ren, look clearly, it's this Jia Ren!"
This name, as it turns out, seems to have no fundamental difference.
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