April Visya, June Summer, Ila Tiandu, June 6, Furi Festival.

Tiandu Haoyue lives on the third floor today, and the outer three floors are surrounded by people. The shopkeeper of Haoyueju looked sad without the slightest joy, busy making calculations at the counter, the shopkeeper held the tray and shuttled through the dense crowd with difficulty, the lucky diners had already booked a seat, and those who came had to stand and wait, stretched their necks and waited, and a little smarter let the little servant at home bring a stool to leisurely Erlang's legs and drink tea.

Xiao Er approached the shopkeeper and asked, "Did you miscalculate this time?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and sighed, "I miscalculated, I knew that there were so many people coming, and I wouldn't rent out the first floor for a day for two hundred taels of silver." You see, don't talk about going up to the second floor to eat now, you can't squeeze into the hall even if you squeeze in. ”

"Isn't it the Fusun Festival today, why are there so many idlers?" said Xiao Erqi.

The shopkeeper gave him a chestnut chisel, "Say you're really stupid! This year's presiding over the sacrifice is His Royal Highness King Shou, what is there to see about a middle-aged uncle?! Even my aunt, who goes to join in the fun every year, finally agreed to go on a blind date instead of going to the ancestral hall to squeeze ......"

"Where has Prince Suide gone?" Xiao Er looked dazed.

The shopkeeper said in a low voice: "Who knows? I was imprisoned last year, and now I don't know if I have been released, but the emperor issued an edict to deprive him of his title, and also sealed the Suide Palace, and there will be no title of Prince Suide in this world." I heard that someone had seen Mu Cheng in a green shirt standing under the plaque in front of the palace for a long time on the day of the closure of the palace, and then left. It is difficult to distinguish the truth of this matter, and no one can say for sure whether he is still in Tiandu now. ”

"Well," Xiao Er nodded thoughtfully, "It's really mysterious." ”

At this time, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and he automatically made way for a way, a person wearing a sky blue Confucian dress, forty miles away, with a few strands of white hair on his sideburns, three-dimensional and elegant facial features, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and a hand of mud gold paper fan, walked to the sandalwood carved square table set up in the center of the hall, and looked around the hall with bright eyes, and the gentle and tense aura suddenly suppressed the whispering voice, and the entire Haoyue House was quiet.

"Today, I am Min Sikong at the invitation of a friend to tell a story here, everyone cheers, Sikong is grateful, and I will toast you with a cup of tea instead of wine. With that, he picked up the tea bowl and drank it all.

"Good!" the crowd erupted in response.

"The book of Sikong should start with Helian Yue, the lord of Xirong Yuanwu Kingdom...... "He was shocked, "It is said that Helian Yue's mother was originally a concubine who was not favored in the Xirong Palace, but Helian Yue was a natural martial arts wizard, and he was able to subdue the snow wolf at the age of eight, so the emperor at that time asked him to form a blood alliance with the snow wolf, and passed on the jade snow wolf tooth and the divine soldier to him, but Xirong's rule was that if the queen's concubine ascended the throne, he would give his mother to death. So Helian Yue watched his mother being beaten to death with a rod, which also planted the seeds of violence in his young heart......"

Min Sikong's voice was warm and powerful, sometimes rising and low, and the tea guests listened intently, occasionally shaking their heads and sighing, or smiling. Until......

"Helian Yue's favorite person is Miss Mei, a wonderful doctor from the East Court. Do you know who this Mei girl Mei Ziyan is?"

The person with a very good memory reacted quickly, and shouted: "Mr. Min, but four years ago today, the bold woman who set up an iron pot in front of Haoyue Ju to cook people......?

"I also went to the grass hut to see a doctor!" said another person, "I remember, that girl's eyes can speak! I went to tell me about Zhang Matchmaker on the next street, but I didn't expect to say that she had allowed someone to do it!"

There was a burst of laughter in the hall.

Min Sikong coughed lightly, and everyone immediately quieted down, and Min Sikong continued: "She naturally has a sweetheart. She fell in love with Helian Yue, who had lost all her martial arts, but was unexpectedly taken by a nobleman in Tiandu, and in order to get the beauty, she used a spicy hand and beat the mandarin duck to win people's love...... As a result, Helian Yue returned to Xirong Chongguan and became angry and vowed to recapture his love, so the border was not peaceful ever since......"

Everyone's faces were stunned, and someone couldn't hold back and asked, "Mr. Min, who is the noble person you are talking about?!"

Min Sikong knocked the paper fan on the sandalwood table in his empty hand, pointed at the man and smiled: "Guess!"

The crowd immediately whispered and named a number of suspects.

Min Sikong never said it explicitly, and continued: "This Mei girl is really hard, she was forced to stay with the nobleman, treat him, and finally was abandoned from the beginning to the end, the nobleman was dazzled, and deceived the girl's family and didn't admit it when she ate it......

The hall was in an uproar, and everyone nodded and said that it was no wonder that this Mei girl suddenly disappeared three years ago, and it turned out to be abandoned. And the person who is negative is about to come to light under public opinion......

No one knew that Min Sikong, who was smiling and pretending to be calm, was actually sweating profusely and his face was blue.

At sunset, after the end of the scene, Min Sikong hurriedly ran to the private room on the second floor of Haoyue Residence, pushed open the half-covered door, and went in and said to a master and a servant sitting at the marble table in a daze:

"Childe, Sikong has fulfilled Childe's request, should the girl also fulfill her promise?"

A man in a moon-white robe wearing a Confucian hat with an elegant face looked at the little boy on the side, and the boy took out a wooden box and handed it to Min Sikong, saying:

"Three pills a day, take it with rice wine, and after half a month, your wife's palace cold will be cured. ”

"Thank you, Childe!" Min Sikong hugged the wooden box and wanted to leave, "Childe, why don't you go first?" Sikong is worried that in just half an hour, the people in the government will hear the news, but I am afraid that Childe will be difficult to be good. ”

The boy was fair-skinned and beautiful, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the tail of his phoenix eyes pulled out a trace of bewitching posture that did not belong to a man out of thin air. Don't say it's a man with a natural face without fat powder, even a woman has to be compared to him. He covered the tea bowl with a "bang" and said with a smile:

"Mr. is too worried, but I am afraid that no one will come, and Mr. will be in vain to say a day's book. ”

Min Sikong calmed down and said with a smile: "Sikong usually doesn't say that the book is fabricated out of thin air, this time I have to make this decision for the sake of the illness of the wife at home, Sikong will say goodbye first, and if it is useful in the future, the son will just say it." If you see the monk in the future, please say hello on your behalf. ”

After Min Sikong left, Mo Su closed the door of the private room, and Mei Ziyan, who was still sitting upright just now, collapsed and lay on the table like a wilted eggplant. Ink questioned her:

"Auntie, aren't you too hot in your clothes?" The high collar of the long shirt covered the entire neck, and Mei Ziyan muttered:

"It's still hot, your aunt, my heart is as cold as snow right now. ”

How can you not be as cold as snow? It's January in the sky, and Mu Cheng can't be found at all. After Daddy Mei Jiyao returned to Qinglin Mountain, he only said that Mu Cheng was still in the prison, and she was anxious when she heard it, Mei Jiyao comforted her lightly and said:

For him, the prison is a safer place. Mu Yao still cares about the old feelings. ”

As soon as the wound on her head healed, she thought that she would come to the sky, but ...... How could he see her like that?! He could only suffer in vain for six months......

"Auntie, Tiandu is really open to the people, the government is clear, and even fabricating facts to frame the royal family can be safe and sound, it seems that if you want to see Mu Cheng, it is really 'a long way to go, and you will go up and down and seek'——" Mo Su cried out in pain, Mei Ziyan pinched his ears, and said word by word:

"Mo suspicious little ghost, aunt, let me tell you, all the fabrications can't compare to the fact that he has always given up, and he doesn't admit it after eating, and I am now looking for him to settle accounts!"

"Eat and don't admit it?Is it like we only gave the deposit to the shopkeeper of Haoyueju and didn't give the balance?" Mo squeaked, "Auntie, is there enough money in your money bag?"

"Enough," Mei Ziyan let go of him slowly and methodically, and said with a smile: "I sold you, just enough." I asked, and Tingfeng Lou just lacked a cleaning house. Well, my aunt will take you to ...... later."

"Auntie!" Mo Su's face changed from fear to anger, "How can you be so heavy on color and light on righteousness? I was born as a person from Fufeng Academy, and I died as a ghost of Fufeng Academy, I ......"

"When you see him, I will redeem you. Mei Ziyan conjured a bag of green tea cakes and two candy sticks like a trick and shook in front of him, "Mo Su, after buying this and paying the balance, I have no money on me." Do you want to? Don't you have dinner tonight......"

"Yes, of course!" Mo Su snatched the tea cake and the sugar man with one hand, "Okay, I will return 30% of the money from the sale of my body, otherwise I will squander it for you, a ruined girl!" When he left the academy, the academician said that he would mess around with you for three months, and if he couldn't coax Mu Cheng back for three months, he would be the master and marry you to the Sacred Valley of Medicine. You don't know, the old man's old face is full of smiles!"

Mei Ziyan looked out of the window depressedly, there were people coming and going on the street, and there was no sign at all to catch the rumor-mongers, and the two hundred taels of silver seemed to be in vain.

She secretly climbed the wall and entered the Suide palace to see, and there was no one in the palace except for a deaf and dumb servant to take care of the pomegranate tree, and the palace was full of decayed grass and ruins.

Mu's industry is extremely secret, don't say that the heavenly machine can't find out, even if the property under Mu's name is found, there are so many people don't know where to find it.

Mu Cheng, where have you been?

Tingfeng Tower is not far from the palace, just behind the Pillow Building. Tingfeng Building is four stories high, but the access control is very strict, and it is impossible to detect how many people and how many heavy doors there are from the outside. Standing in front of the gate of the vermilion lacquer copper ring and waiting for the transmission, only a shrewd little guy came, carefully read the contract, examined the two of them, and took away the ink suspicion after checking their backgrounds. Mei Ziyan hurriedly grabbed him and asked:

"I want to see your master, can I?"

The little guy stared at her vigilantly, "You are a scholar, you sold your distant cousin for fifty taels of silver, and you still want to see our master like this? Don't you think your character is not up to par? It's just a fool's dream!" After that, he pulled Mo Su in, and slammed the door shut, and the sound shook Mei Ziyan hard.