It's not an explanation, but an apology to Shi Muran. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For some reason, Shi Muran's tears surged up again and fell again.

The corners of Du Weiwei's mouth smiled again, and he raised his hand to touch away Shi Muran's tears, and joked slightly: "If you cry again, it won't look good." ”

With a "poof", Shi Muran immediately laughed, turned around and grabbed Du Weiwei's arm, and also saw Lu Lang at a glance.

Happiness, that's pretty much it.

For myself, the two most important people in my life are by my side, and the happiness in them is self-evident.

"Lu Lang has seen the princess."

Seeing Du Weiwei's gaze looking at him, Lu Lang's body took a step back slightly to show respect, and made a shallow salute.

The smile on the corner of Du Weiwei's mouth fell, one arm was hugged by Shi Muran, and the other hand was raised and waved: "It's cold outside, go in and say." ”

When he finished speaking, Zikou also followed.

Without any further stop, the group headed towards the main hall.

In just a few steps, Shi Muran hugged Du Weiwei tightly, biting her ears with her, and kept talking about her daughter's thoughts.

As soon as the figure sat down on the chair in the front hall, Shi Muran sat down next to Du Weiwei, and when he wanted to continue to say something about his daughter's family, a gray figure had already rushed in from outside, and his voice rose and fell: "Weiwei!" ”

Du Wei turned his gaze and looked in the direction of the door, the man in the gray robe was Yang Chun.

The woman's gaze was obviously stunned for a long time, she really hadn't seen Yangchun for a long, long time.

After a while, Du Weiwei came back to his senses, looked at the man who was smiling at him extraordinarily brightly, and also replied with a brilliant smile: "Yangchun." ”

Yangchun naturally saw Du Weiwei'an's stunned look, and the smile on his face obviously froze a lot, but after hearing the woman call himself Yangchun, he stiffly pulled out a thicker smile, and then changed his words: "Princess......"

Du smiled slightly again, stunned. The moment he heard the word princess from Yangchun's mouth, Du Weiwei's heart was already extremely dull, and the estrangement between the two seemed to be becoming more and more obvious.

Yang Chun stood with the light on his back, Du Weiwei couldn't see the look on his face clearly, and squinted at him slightly, but he still couldn't tell the difference, but he could feel the sad emotion on the man's body.

"Weiwei, look at this bracelet......"

It was the moment when Du Weiwei still wanted to try to see Yangchun's complexion, but Shi Muran pulled Du Weiwei's sleeve hard, and raised his wrist very happily.

Du Weiwei's eyes and mood were instantly pulled by Shi Muran, and he didn't notice at all that Yang Chun moved his lips to himself speechlessly: "...... slightly"

Zi Ko stood behind Du Weiwei and Shi Muran, naturally seeing all of Yangchun's emotions in his eyes.

With a heavy pursing of her lips, Zikou sighed deeply. Yangchun's affection for the young lady, Zikou knew it a long time ago, and after Yangchun returned to Beijing, he also heard Shen Mu talk to himself, although he didn't like such Yangchun, but Zikou also understood that everything was trapped by love words.

In the entire front hall, no small servants came in.

After entering the hall, Lu Lang walked to the side hall and began to make tea himself. After a while, he walked out, and the moment he saw Yangchun, a smile rose: "Yangchun is here." ”

As he spoke, he had already delivered the tea to Du Weiwei's hand.

Nodding, Yang Chun didn't say much, turned around and sat down on the chair opposite Du Weiwei.

"Mu Ran." Calling softly, Lu Lang had some pampering in his voice, and then took Shi Muran's hand and sat on the main seat.

Du Weiwei smiled a lot, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and did not look at Yangchun sitting opposite him.

As everyone sat down, Zikou lowered her eyes and looked around at everyone, and then walked to the door and stood still, her eyes full of vigilance looking at the direction of the door.

Lu Lang's eyes looked at Zikou, retracted his eyes, cleared his throat, and then opened his mouth in a low voice: "Recently, there are obviously fewer people who have come to the shop to receive food than before. ”

"Nowadays, most of the people who receive food are old people."

Lu Lang's voice was low, and he looked cold.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Du Weiwei supported his head with his hands, lowered his eyes, and listened to what Lu Lang said.

"Those old people were all unable to receive food before, and there are fewer people these days, so they are lining up." When he said this, Lu Lang was obviously a little low, if it wasn't for Du Weiwei's order before, he must not give to the old people because of sympathy, Lu Lang would definitely take more care of those old people.

"The grain in the grain shop is still very rich, and according to the current situation, the cold winter will not be exhausted." Yang Chun's voice added in a timely manner.

Originally, his work in this grain store was equivalent to the general manager, and he was very clear about the situation of the grain.

Du Weiwei's eyes still did not rise, and he still listened quietly.

Shi Muran's eyes were slightly nervous, and his brows were furrowed, but they were also very good-looking: "Weiwei, otherwise, let's scatter more of the remaining grain?" ”

After a long time, Du took a deep breath, and then slowly raised his eyes, and his voice revealed a thin coolness that had been considered for a long time: "No, don't scatter more." ”

In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed on Du Weiwei's body, and everyone's eyes were full of doubt.

His eyes became more and more aggressive, and the corners of Du Weiwei's mouth pulled a sneer: "Not only don't scatter more, but on the contrary, cancel the loose grain." ”

"What?" The other three were all puzzled, but only Shi Muran asked this doubt.

Du Weiwei's expression finally became all open, stood up, walked to the center of the main hall, turned his back to the three of them, and looked in the direction of the door of the main hall.

"Now the people in Kyoto know that this loose grain shop belongs to Mu Yunjin, and Mu Yunjin is on the throne, and this matter is extremely beneficial to him."

"We can spread the news again and tell the people that it is fake, that the grain shop is actually the king's house."

Lu Lang's voice fell immediately after Du Weiwei's words.

The woman in white turned her back to a few people, but her hand was raised violently, stopping Lu Lang from continuing to speak. Immediately turned around slowly, and a confident smile fell:

"How many people will be able to believe you when you spread the news like this?"

"I'm afraid that if you don't wait for the news to completely spread, your reputation as the owner of the grain shop will spread throughout Kyoto."

Du Weiwei's voice revealed her unique confidence, and the proud momentum between her eyebrows and eyes poured out.

The expressions of the three people all froze after hearing Du Weiwei's words.

Now that Mu Yunjin is on the throne, coupled with the matter of the grain shop, he has already won the hearts of the people, if he really spreads the news like this, not only will he suffer, but he will also suffer with the palace.