"Su Mo, are you really sure it's that Miaoyun? Oh, I didn't expect that she actually climbed to His Royal Highness King Anhua, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. Hey, no, what did you just say? Is it following that Dao Gu? Oh, isn't she .......?"

Who cares if Meng Ying is not chaotic? At least Miss He Er will not care, the fire of gossip is burning brightly now. In just a moment, her mind had already turned three times.

Su Mo was speechless for her nerves, and he didn't bother to bother anymore, but he still looked out the window, shook his head and said, "It should be right." It's just why this is happening, and ...... she"

He muttered to himself, but he paused in the middle of his sentence, and his face was rather ugly. Whether it is King Anhua's side or that Daogu Wang Jiu'er, if Sun Jingwen is involved, it will never be a good thing.

What did these people do? What does it mean to be disobedient? That is, there has always been a desire to rebel.

The descendants of the Zhu family in the Ming Dynasty seem to be very keen on usurping the throne, and it is also the Yongle Emperor who did not bring a good leader, and he succeeded in appeasement after the whole Jingjing, which is equivalent to setting a strong example for countless descendants.

Miao Yun is now mixed with this Anhua King Zhu Ningyao, but I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional?

If it was intentional, it means that what He Yan had warned him about back then is very reasonable. Miaoyun's identity is definitely not simple, and it is by no means an ordinary Qinglou top brand!

The children and grandchildren of the old Zhu family are playing with the dumping, and he Su Mo doesn't want to get involved. His great ideals are carefree and at ease. If this kind of thing is touched at all, then it would be a dream to think about it again.

But what if it was unintentional? Now that I know the development of history, should I reach out and pull her out? But how should I pull her? Miaoyun also has to believe it. Unless she's real.......

Thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help but touch his forehead with his hand, and his head hurt terribly.

"Have you found out, what are they here for today?" After thinking of a solution for a while, Su Mo simply put aside those thoughts and asked again.

The gray-clothed man bowed and said, "Yes, it is said that Sun Gongzi admires the name of Jiu Niangniang very much, and I heard that Jiu Niangniang happened to pass by Zuo Near, so I was invited to Ningxia." This news has long spread in the city, and in the morning many people gathered outside the city to greet it, and it was very lively. ”

Su Mo frowned, such news is equal to nothing. Even the ordinary servants of the Mongolian Mansion can know about it, but it must be deliberately released by the other party to fool people.

"Hmm, are there anything else?" thought to himself, but he didn't show the slightest hint on his face, but asked lightly.

The man in gray was stunned, shook his head and replied no. A flash of disappointment flashed in Su Mo's eyes, and he nodded and stopped talking.

Meng Ying understood, waved his hand and let the man go down. After the door was closed, Su Mo raised his eyes and glanced at a few people, and finally looked at Meng Ying and said, "Old Meng, you give me a secret, do you have any dealings between the Meng family and the King of Anhua?"

Meng Ying was stunned for a moment, but then reacted, and sighed secretly in his heart. But he didn't dare to slack off, and said with a wry smile: "Sir, how can my Meng family settle here, how can I have no contact at all? But most of them are normal business interactions, but the old man and this prince can't talk about friendship. ”

Su Mo nodded, thought about it and said, "Then your identity, well, I mean your surname is Meng, does the King of Anhua know?"

Meng Ying's heart froze, Huo Ran raised his head and looked directly at Su Mo. It wasn't until this time that he really paid attention to it.

To know his identity as a Montessori descendant is not only an honor, but also a great strength.

From the time Su Mo began to pay attention to this matter, Meng Ying faintly felt that it seemed that Su Mo did not treat this prince very well.

At first, he thought it was because of that Yun Niang, but now he faintly pointed to the military force behind him, and with his keen and sophisticated way, he suddenly reacted a little.

"Sir, what do you mean......." His voice trembled a little, and he felt that his throat and eyes were dry, and his heart was beating hard.

Su Mo glanced at him deeply, and said indifferently: "I don't mean anything, but I just remind you that if it is not too deep, it is better to break it if it can be broken." Well, it's just advice, it's up to you to listen or not. For some reason, I don't really like this guy. ”

Meng Ying's cheeks twitched slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, lie to the ghost! You don't even know anyone, so you say you don't like it. Not only did he not like it inexplicably, but he also deliberately asked me not to be involved with him, if it were someone else, it might just be a matter of saying it in passing. But what kind of person are you, a dignified immortal master, can you talk like this?

He thought so, and nodded his head without hesitation. I had the heart to ask for more details, but since Su Mo refused to say it explicitly, he had to suppress his thoughts.

"So, that ...... Well, Miss Miaoyun......" he asked tentatively, changing his perspective.

Su Mo's eyes froze, and he seemed to be struggling a little, but he soon became clear. He shook his head slowly and said softly, "No need...... Well, let people keep an eye on it first, so as not to show traces. I have to think about it again, think about it again. ”

Meng Ying said yes and said no more. In his heart, he secretly decided that he would scatter all the people when he went back, and he must find out everything about this Miaoyun girl and the things involving the prince. Su Mo's hint just now was too scary.

Several people sat upright in Weiyang Tower for an hour, but the painting boat on the lake still did not end. Su Mo himself was a little impatient to wait, and waved everyone to get up and leave.

This Ningxia City was already a little chaotic, but now there is another Yun Niang's accident, which makes the situation more complicated. Before all this was completely figured out, Su Mo didn't dare to launch it at will.

Fortunately, now that he has completely turned from light to darkness, it is better to be silent for a little longer, which can make the forces that are tracking him more confused, and even farther away from this side. In that case, once their side is activated, it will be too late for them to chase after them.

"Let's go, let's go on, and have a good look around this northwest Suzhou and Hangzhou. When he went out, he simply put aside all his worries and laughed at everyone.

He Ying was even more happy, and followed Su Mo step by step, and even her footsteps seemed to be a little jumpy.

The ancient city of Ningxia is bordered by Helan in the west and the Yellow River in the east, so there are many waterways in the city. Under the guidance of Meng Ying, I visited more than ten scenic spots such as Xiaochun Garden, Jingde Garden, Yuyuan Garden, and Ninghe Garden, and the time was already in the evening.

Su Mo proposed to return, but He Ying was still in high spirits, but seeing that everyone seemed to be a little tired, she had to pout her mouth in response.

The people went all the way back, and the general was almost in front of the city gate, when suddenly a man stopped him in front of them. After a brief glance at the crowd, he hurriedly walked towards Su Mo.

The fat man's eyes narrowed, and he was about to speak, but a tiger next to him had already taken a step forward to stop him, and said coldly: "Who is coming?"

The man was slightly stunned, then smiled, and arched his hand to sing: "In front of him, Mr. Su Gongzi is in the staff of Mr. Xian Nai. My husband heard that the son had arrived in Ningxia City, so he came to invite the son to go and talk about it. ”

Huzi was stunned for a moment, looked him up and down, and said coldly: "Wait." With that, he turned around and came back and reported to Su Mo in a low voice.

Su Mo was also a little stunned, but then couldn't help frowning slightly. Turning his head to Meng Ying, he asked, "What is this?"

Meng Ying's face was slightly different, and he said in a low voice: "It is Nanjing Taichang Siqing, the left deputy capital of the Imperial Palace, and Lord Yang Yiqing Yang, who was ordered to act as the Ma Zheng of Shaanxi." Lord Yang's character should be Ning, and the number is the hermitage. ”

Su Mo was startled when he heard this, and then frowned even more. This Yang Yiqing suddenly wanted to see him, presumably because of Cheng En, who was temporarily living in the Yang Mansion.

It's just that he was hiding his whereabouts, but what was Cheng En exposing himself for? Also, why did this Lord Yang see him?

Thinking so, he walked forward with his feet. After all, no matter what, Yang Yiqing's identity is there, Yu Gongna is a provincial official, and Yu Private is also an elder, so he can't be slow.

In particular, the other party did not report his official position, but claimed to be a number, which means that he met as a literati. Then Su Mo, as a scholar, can't be rude.

"What is this gentleman called? Student Su Mo was polite. Standing in front of the man and clasping his fists, Su Mo smiled and saluted.

The man looked at Su Mo, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he also clasped his fists and smiled: "Courteous and polite, under the surname Zheng, a single name is a mountain, and the cursive word Rongqing." Su Gongzi is a young man, and his fame is spread all over the world, and the mountain has long been eager to see it, but he has been busy with things and has no time, which is very regrettable. Unexpectedly, I was able to see it in this northwest land today, and it was considered to be the fulfillment of my wish. ”

A ray of essence flashed in Su Mo's eyes, this is what Zheng Shan said soundly, but it has a lot of content when he touches it carefully. Before praising it, the words "young Yingfa" came first, which clearly implicitly said that he was lucky to be young.

As for what is famous in the world, it is just a casual response. Su Mo knew his own affairs, and it would be credible to say that his reputation still had some influence near Wuqing and even in Hebei. But if you say that the world is famous, it is really too much.

The Ming Dynasty doesn't know how many romantic talents, the north and south of the capital and 13 provinces, it's not too much. Not to mention the side, it is the prodigy in Sichuan, Yang Shen, who was plagiarized by himself in advance of "Linjiang Immortal", has a much greater reputation than him Su Mo, but he does not dare to claim to be famous in the world.

This guy is full of empty mouths, obviously an extremely slippery one, if he believes him, he is called a stupid fork.

Thinking like this, his face was silent, as if he didn't hear it, and waved his hand and said humbly with a little shyness: "Where and where, in front of the seniors, the student is a little bit famous." ”

Zheng Shan's face was stiff, this was suffocating. Well, you're a little bit of a name. I'm a senior, but I'm still obscure and can't achieve anything, let alone that.

This kid is not very old, why is his words so sharp? Is it unintentional or intentional? If it is unintentional, it is fine, but if it is intentional, this little guy is not simple.

He was uncertain in his heart, and looked at Su Mo a few times with complicated eyes, although he couldn't be sure, but his previous contempt was much more restrained.

"Hehe, Su Gongzi is polite. Please, my husband has been waiting at home for a long time. He snorted, stopped dwelling on the topic, and turned around and stretched out his hand to greet the guest.

Su Mo smiled and nodded, his face was still shy and green, but he didn't give in to his feet, and he stepped forward.

Zheng Shan's eyes shrank sharply, his eyes narrowed slightly to look at his figure, and then he quickened his pace to catch up.