143 Rage

It's simply an outlier among the ancient people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She stared at him motionlessly, her eyes wide, but the man didn't take it seriously, and couldn't help but laugh, revealing a row of white teeth.

A frizzy lad, whoever marries him, is going to be angry every day!

Zhu Xuan got up from him angrily.

Feeling the stiffness of her expression, Bugui didn't tease her anymore, he got up quickly and patted off the grass on his clothes, he plucked the grass on the silk for him, and Zhu Yue opened his hand: "Don't touch me!" ā€

Bugui showed her the grass he had picked and said with a smile: "Whoever touched you, I touched the grass." ā€

Speechless, she sat down on a big rock by the river, picked a stone, threw it in the water, and asked, "Who are you?" ā€

Bugui sat next to her and threw a pebble into the river.

He threw a pebble and made an unexpected splash.

Zhu Yue felt that Bugui was simply looking for trouble, and deliberately made her angry.

She screamed, and before she could dodge to the side, she saw a large splash of the upper of her shoe.

Zhu Xuan couldn't help but get angry and glared at him: "I talked to you well, why are you teasing me?" ā€

Bu Gui was in a difficult mood, and said with a light smile, "You tell me your real name first." ā€

"My surname is Ming, and I have a single word qin." She hesitated and didn't tell him his real name.

Bugui shook his head and said, "Mingqin? I've checked, this is the name of the musical instrument played by Uncle Ming, a famous man in the world, and he doesn't have a sister, but he has a cousin, but his surname is Yuan, and it's his uncle's girl, am I right? So what's your name? ā€

Bugui looked at her intently again.

Zhu Xuan secretly screamed in her heart, this man actually had time to find out Shuye's family tree, she thought about it and said, "Did I tell you that you won't trouble me again in the future?" ā€

Bugui smiled lightly: "I saved your life, are you afraid that I will trouble you?" You are clearly saying that you are using a pseudonym. ā€

"Don't you too!" Zhu Yue muttered in a low voice.

Bugui laughed, his expression was idle, with a smile on his face, and he said slowly: "You are the county lord of Yi'an who went to make peace, right?" ā€

Zhu Yue looked up at him, and was suddenly exposed by him, and his heart sank.

She wanted to deny it, but there was no harm in his eyes, and he was silent.

Bugui's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't guess how much he expected.

"Do you want to ask me, how do you know your identity?" Bugui asked indifferently, "When I sent you away that day, I saw with my own eyes the Pei Wangfu you entered." I'm not curious about your identity, but I'm just curious, why don't you want to go and kiss? ā€

Bugui frowned at her.

Zhu Yu smiled dryly, wondering what the identity of this person was.

She was full of suspicion, and she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in her heart, and looked at his gaze in surprise and speculated: "What are you curious about?" It's not about you. ā€

Bu Gui shook his head disappreciatively, and asked rhetorically: "If the kid of the Murong family looks similar to me and is a talent, would you like it?" ā€

Zhu Yue was slightly stunned, and his expression was slightly fixed.

She doesn't know much about the Murong family, and it is not mentioned in the history books, as if a dynasty called Beiyan was established.

But that was two hundred years later.

She couldn't figure out what he meant for a while, and said angrily: "Amitabha, if you look like you, then I thank God that I finally didn't get married." ā€

Bugui actually raised his head and laughed, his voice was hearty and rich, with a bit of meaning that ordinary people could not guess.

Zhu Yue had a bad premonition and added: "Uh, I'm kidding." Don't worry. ā€

"But I'm relieved, what should I do?" Bugui stopped laughing, stroked his chest, and deliberately made things difficult.

Zhu Xuan's expression was restrained: "Don't think about it when you are young, I see that you are only a weak crown, you are so anxious to have a daughter-in-law, be careful that you have no freedom." My eldest brother is over twenty-three, and he hasn't officially engaged yet, what are you anxious about as a child? ā€

Bugui almost vomited blood, and asked with a smile: "Your eldest brother?" So you admit that you are the county lord of Yi'an in King Pei's Mansion? Is your eldest brother Wei Gongzi? I heard that he fell in love with the girl of the Yang family of Sizhitang, don't fool me. ā€

Saying that, he changed his words, "Our family, the family background is also prominent, not to mention that your family is more than enough, and it is also considered a good match, I ask my father to come to the door to propose, how about it?" ā€

Zhu Yue didn't spit out a breath, and choked twice.

Bugui hurriedly patted her on the back, and said unhurriedly: "It's so urgent, I want to come, you have already passed the time, it's just time to say kiss, just mention it to me if you want anything, and it will be ready to be sent to your house tomorrow." ā€

Zhu Yu held his breath and said, "Who are you?" ā€

"We'll see tomorrow."

Bu Hui's words gave her a headache.

Looking at him with a smug look, she lowered her head, pondered for a moment, and then raised her head again and said, "This is not good, I have already promised someone." ā€

"Coming back from Murong's family, is it because there is someone in my heart?" Bugui was taken aback and asked casually.

Also surprised was Nangong Zhao.

General's Palace

Nangong Zhao's study is covered by a bamboo forest. The study has its own courtyard and occupies a courtyard, surrounded by high walls that can't even fly in. There are precious thread-bound books on the bookshelf, there are volumes of famous calligraphy and paintings in the celadon jar next to it, there are famous works such as ancient sages and Buddha's nine-colored deer scriptures hanging on the wall, there is a porcelain smoker next to the desk, and there are various green glazes on the eight treasure shelves.

In the past, he would meditate here for half an hour every day, and then spend his ink on it.

The only difference between today and the past is that there are two secret guards standing at the door.

The Darkguard is waiting for the carrier pigeon.

No one can come near this detached study.

After another cup of tea, a carrier pigeon finally landed on the edge of the flower pot with its wings, and the secret guard took the carrier pigeon and took down the note.

"Lord, the county lord of Yi'an didn't go back to his house directly, and was picked up by a man."

"What!" Nangong Zhao raised his head suddenly, and threw the pen on the trident frame, "Where is the girl Langyue?" ā€

Seeing that the lord was furious, the secret guard was silent.

The people around Nangong Zhao didn't dare to approach when the master was angry.

Nangong Zhao's original plan was to transfer the contract halfway and take the opportunity to bring Zhu Yu back to his own courtyard, which was originally seamless.

But for some reason, the day before the kiss, Mrs. Du suddenly found him, asked him, and brought Zhu Yue back.

Although I don't understand what Old Concubine Du means, it is certain that Old Concubine Du is reluctant to go to Liaodong.

Nangong Zhao didn't want to refute Concubine Du's face because of this matter for the time being. So he agreed.

Therefore, the plan changed slightly, and did not send Zhu Yue to another courtyard, but just asked Lang Yue to send her home.

This kind of trivial matter, Lang Yue actually messed up, how did he face Old Concubine Du!

Nangong Zhao was so angry that he clutched the freshly written paper and threw it on the ground.

The dark guard hurriedly said: "It seems that the county lord of Yi'an voluntarily left with that man." Langyue didn't stop it. ā€

Hearing this, Nangong Zhao was even more furious, how could Yi'an do such a thing!

In a fit of rage, Nangong Zhao kicked over the blue and white porcelain jar containing calligraphy and paintings next to him.

The scrolls are scattered all over the ground.

The round porcelain jar rolled a few times and stopped, making a dull sound.

There was a mess in the study, Nangong Zhao finally came to his senses, and he was a little out of shape.

Why the hell?

Is it just because Zhu Yue left with a man?

He took a deep breath to calm his mind, and his eyes glared at the dark guard who was hanging his head, his warm face, still a little red at the moment.

The westerly sun fell on the contours of his handsome face, accentuating the perfection of his facial lines.

He turned to his hands behind his back and asked, "Who is that man?" ā€

The dark guard hurriedly said: "Lord, that person seems to be the son of King Zuoxian. Because it was inconvenient for people to look at it closely, I just looked at the figure and vaguely felt that it was. Not exactly. ā€

Nangong Zhao's eyes were slightly cold: "Murong is involved?" ā€

The dark guard hurriedly said: "It is estimated that this person has already met the county lord of Yi'an once, and he was also near Yingxiang Pond last time, he seems to be fighting the idea of the county lord of Yi'an." ā€

Although the county lord of Yi'an is a concubine, she is too beautiful, regardless of her identity, she can be said to be the first beauty in Kyoto, and it is very common for her to attract the admiration of young scholars, but what Nangong Zhao didn't expect was that the people of the Murong family actually knew Zhu Xuan.

In this way, the matter of using the maids around Zhu Yu to fill in will soon be exposed.

Not only will the harmony not achieve the goal, but it will arouse the indignation of the Murong family.

This is something he didn't expect, and getting along with relatives has become a tricky thing.

Seeing the lord frowning, the dark guard hurriedly said: "The assassins I met on the road have been found out to be done by Yuwen Xianbei, and the two families have a feud, and the Yuwen family wants to take this opportunity to stir up a game, but the group of assassins who came before does not seem to be from the Yuwen family, and the subordinates guess that they are two groups of people." ā€

Two groups of people, are they people from King Pei's Mansion?

Nangong Zhao wondered, he couldn't care so much for the time being, he took a deep breath: "You must send the county lord of Yi'an back to the Stained King Mansion before it gets dark." Remember. ā€

"Yes."

After the secret guard left, Nangong Zhao pondered carefully what kind of force one of the two groups of assassins would be.

If it was Mrs. Guo, it seemed unlikely, because according to the report of the secret guard, the first group of people did not want to hurt the county lord of Yi'an, and Mrs. Guo was eager to put Yi'an to death.

If it was Prince Zhu Lin, it wouldn't be like it, he was a typical patriarchal idler, and he wouldn't make a big deal for a concubine.

Old lady, she left a message to ask him for help, so naturally she won't do it again.

There is also an inconspicuous Mrs. Ding in King Pei's mansion, and that person doesn't seem to have this ability.

In addition to Pei Wangfu, there is still one person who cares about Zhu Yue the most, Mingkang!

The world's great celebrities, the idlers who play the piano in the bamboo forest, the sour literati who write documents in Shangshutai, will he have this ability?

Nangong Zhao thought and rubbed his eyebrows.

In a few more days, he will go to Xishu, but I am afraid that he will not be able to take care of Zhu Yue during this time.

At the same time, Zhu Yue is slowly moving around synchronously, and of course she won't tell who Bugui likes is.

Zhu Yue was stunned, blinked, stood up, and smiled: "It's getting late, I want to go back." See you another day. ā€

Bugui didn't embarrass her, but asked with a light smile, "When will we meet next time?" ā€

"We will meet by fate."

Bu Hui sent her back to the East City Gate, Zhu Yue saw Lang Yue wandering by the carriage at a glance, and she looked this way from time to time.

When she saw Zhu Yue, Lang Yue was overjoyed.

The carriage moved slowly again.

Yuuka stayed by her side and said worriedly, "Girl, that person doesn't look like one of us. ā€

"Hengzhu, let's just ignore him anymore." Zhu Yu replied.

"That's just as well."

The carriage stopped at the gate of King Pei's mansion, and Li Bu saw the busy people go in to report to the old lady.

I thought it would be unwelcome to go back to the palace, but I didn't expect that Mrs. Du was in a hurry to come out to greet her, which was something that had never happened before.

Zhu Yue was stunned, and then saw the old lady looking her up and down, seeing that she was unharmed, her eyes were shining, and she said happily: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ā€

The old lady suddenly became nagging, and Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Ding couldn't help but wonder.

Mrs. Guo had a hypocritical smile on her face.

originally thought that this time of harmony would completely remove the thorn in the side of the concubine, but the old lady suddenly changed her mind temporarily and asked Nangong Zhao to find a way to bring the concubine back.

Nangong Zhao's ability should not be underestimated, and a matter that seemed complicated was easily solved by him.

"Even so, the daughter-in-law is still worried that the Murong family will see through the transfer, what should I do?" Mrs. Guo thought about it and said a little unwillingly.

The old lady said without a good face: "As long as you don't say it, your daughter will be safe." ā€

Guo Fu blushed and said busily: "Yes." ā€

The old lady was busy with incense and others, and changed into beautiful clothes for Zhu Yu and came to meet again officially.

The old lady's reaction today was suspicious, because the old lady's thoughts were all on Zhu Xuan, who had just returned home, and Zhu Xuan on the side felt very cold.

She was so angry that she followed behind and stomped her feet gently, and everyone hugged the old lady to the front, and Mrs. Guo took Zhu Bi's hand in the back, signaling her not to be rash.

Moss Temple

Zhu Yue changed his clothes, and as soon as he entered the door, he was surprised.

I always feel that something is wrong today, especially the old lady's eyes, full of excitement, always watching her every move, and her eyes are full of kindness.

"Old lady, granddaughter Yi'an greets you, thank you for your tolerance." Zhu Yue walked to the middle and bowed.

"It's good to be back." The old lady said a little sadly.

Everyone couldn't figure out the old lady's thoughts, and they didn't know why the old lady suddenly made a plan to take Zhu Yue back.

But one thing is for sure, the old lady did not abandon Yi'an.

Seeing this, Mrs. Ding smiled busily, and stretched out her hand early to signal Zhu Yue to sit on her side.

Zhu Yue was dressed in a gorgeous costume, her spirit was flying, and she walked over.

If it is too bright, it will sting the eyes of the people next to you.

Zhu Bi couldn't help but taunt: "Seventh sister, is this Guining or returned, I remember that the seventh sister was sent out by the Queen Mother herself." ā€

"Shut up!" Old Concubine Du suddenly became angry, and everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

Old Concubine Du glared at her granddaughter angrily, and her eyes couldn't tolerate sand to dislike her, "If you laugh at your sister about this matter in the future, don't blame me for discounting your legs!" ā€

Zhu Bi was startled, shrunk and hid behind her mother, everyone looked at her, she was very embarrassed on her face, held back her tears, and said, "Grandmother, you don't like Changle anymore?" ā€

Mrs. Ding hurriedly smiled: "Old lady, what kind of temperament Changle is, don't you know yet?" Don't worry about a child who doesn't have an elder. ā€

When she said this, Mrs. Guo's face turned blue and uncertain. (To be continued.) )