Chapter 13: The acting is miserable
"Then go back."
When the prince heard Meng Qian pointing directly at the prime minister, there was no discoloration on his face, but he said with a cold face.
And Meng Qian couldn't see the prince's thoughts, so he could only get up from the ground silently and leave with his head down. But also can't see the prince's thoughts, as well as Cui Yu. It's just that Cui Yu was very angry at this time, regretting that he didn't say the suspicion of the Taifu earlier, and now let this miscellaneous sue first, and I don't know if the prince can believe himself now.
"What do you think, sir?" After Meng Qian left, the prince asked Cui Yu.
Cui Yu knew that if he exonerated the prime minister without evidence at this time, it would inevitably make the prince doubt his identity, so he had the idea of finding evidence to exonerate the prime minister. It's just that now when I hear the prince ask like this, I naturally think that I can delay it for a little longer.
"Wait."
After calculating the prince's temperament of liking to think more, Cui Yu only said one word, betting that the prince would really be able to wait for a few days because of this word.
When the prince heard Cui Yu say this, he raised his eyebrows sharply, pondered for a moment, and then couldn't help but chuckle, and his eyes became even hotter when he looked at Cui Yu.
"Mr. De alone should be able to withstand thousands of troops."
Hearing this, Cui Yu couldn't help but sigh silently. The prince will not talk like this for no reason, he must have thought of some wonderful method, and it is all due to himself, but the prince likes to think about himself, otherwise he will not be this guest soon.
"Many people say the same thing about me, but only His Highness is different."
Cui Yu couldn't help but sigh softly. Because of her strong martial arts, she has heard a lot of words about being able to defeat thousands of troops, but no one will say that her talent can withstand thousands of troops. I'm afraid that even in the future, only the prince can say this.
And when the prince heard this, he was even more pleased. Is it only different to yourself? That sounds good.
"Sir, in my eyes, is also different."
After speaking, the prince turned to look at Cui Yu again, thinking that Cui Yu could see something different from his face when he listened to his words.
However, Cui Yu listened to the prince's words, and only regarded it as the prince's polite words, and he didn't think about it in his heart, where could there be any difference. And the most important thing for Cui Yu at the moment is the matter of his father, so he didn't care about the prince's words, thinking left and right, and felt that he couldn't delay for a quarter of an hour, so he got up and said to the prince.
"Your Highness, if there is nothing else to do today, I will step back first."
Hearing this, a trace of loss flashed in the prince's eyes, but he didn't say much, just politely a few times, and then let Cui Yu go back.
And after Cui Yu went back, he ran out in an instant. Fortunately, the shadow guards were all with the prince at this time, and Cui Yu was much more relaxed when he came out.
Kyoto is bustling during the day, and there is total harmony under the Imperial Castle. If Cui Yu hadn't known that there was still a group of refugees on the outskirts of here, he would almost have indulged in this superficial prosperity.
Cui Yu came out this time, and the main purpose was to go to the Taifu Mansion to have a look. Thinking left and right, Meng Qian's well-guarded mansion can come and go freely, and the Taifu Mansion should definitely not be a problem.
However, the plan has not changed quickly, Cui Yu will inevitably pass through the previous alley when he goes to Taifu's Mansion, and today a group of beggars coincidentally gathered in that alley, babbling as if he was beating someone. If there are not many beggars in Kyoto, how can these suddenly appear here at this time, things are abnormal, and nothing good will happen.
Cui Yu is used to walking in the rivers and lakes, and naturally knows that he should not be nosy, so he wanted to walk over quietly, but when he passed by, he was unfortunately grabbed by a beggar's ankle. It doesn't matter if you grasp it, the main thing is that Cui Yu has been practicing martial arts all year round, so he subconsciously kicked it over.
The moment he stepped out, Cui Yu knew that things were not good. It took some effort to kick him, and the average beggar would definitely be seriously injured if he was not kicked to death. Thinking that I can't delay things, and I can't make things bigger, I want to run away with light work.
It's just that Cui Yu just got angry, but found that the beggar who was kicked by himself was fine, but still held his ankle tightly, and had no intention of letting go.
"The little scholar still wants to save people."
The beggar who grabbed Cui Yu's ankle said in a bully tone, and in contrast to the wolf bèi he was lying on the ground. But lo and behold, it wasn't him who was beaten.
Cui Yu saw his pretentious appearance and raised some interest in him. Isn't it funny to be able to withstand a kick from yourself? But thinking about what he was about to do, Cui Yu didn't have time to entangle with him, so he only lowered his head and looked at him a few times, then turned around to leave.
And when the beggar saw that Cui Yu was leaving, he quickly got up from the ground and shouted, and the beggars around him who were still beating people seriously heard the shouting, so they stopped their movements and ran to Cui Yu to block the way out. Look at this posture, the beggar is still a leader.
Seeing this, Cui Yu frowned and glanced back at the leading beggar. I saw that he was still pretending to be a bully, and the one who was beaten on the ground was still a beggar, who didn't seem to have any wounds, and found that the beggars who beat him had dispersed, so he quickly got up from the ground and looked left and right a few times before running away.
And the beggar in the lead saw that the beaten person had fled, so he didn't look at it, but looked at Cui Yu, shrugged his shoulders and said.
"You see, you saved him, and he didn't even say thank you, but left you here alone."
"I didn't try to save him."
Cui Yu looked at the beggar's appearance, and unconsciously felt a little angry. Thinking of the beggar deliberately grabbing his ankle, he doubted the identity of the beggar, and wondered whether to kill his mouth.
"Yo, I still don't admit it." The beggar spoke in a flirtatious tone, then touched his chin and said to the group of beggars in front of him.
"Alright, you guys go back first. I'll just solve this little scholar by myself. ”
Hearing this, the beggars surrounding Cui Yu all dispersed with a hum. Then you can hear their chatter, and a few of them muttered that they were so tired from acting that they almost hurt someone. A few people were discussing what to eat in the evening. What's more, as he passed by the leading beggar, he asked when he would give the money. Of course, Cui Yu heard all this qiē. Not to mention Cui Yu's deep internal strength, even in the face of ordinary people, these beggars are too obvious.
And looking at this clumsy acting skills, Cui Yu always felt familiar. Even the feeling of humiliation of finding out that I was fooled is familiar.
"Who are you?"
At this time, even if Cui Yu is a fool, he can understand that the beggar in front of him is not simple.
"My dad calls me San'er, and I allow you to call me that."
It is estimated that San'er also noticed that these beggars were obviously exposed, so he didn't pretend to be a bully anymore, honestly put away his acting skills, and said with a smile.
It's just that San'er's face doesn't know what to use to make a mess at this time, and when he laughs, he can only see eight snow-white teeth clearly, which is simply weird.
"Who are you?"
Cui Yu looked at San'er stupidly, and he didn't know if he was pretending to be stupid or really stupid. But the only thing that is certain is that this kid is definitely approaching him deliberately with a purpose. And in the current situation, if you want to get close to yourself, it is nothing more than having an unclear relationship with the imperial power. It's just that I don't know if he's Taifu's man, or if he's sent by another unknown enemy hiding behind his back.
"Hmm"
Hearing this, San'er touched his chin again, pondered left and right for a moment, and then said with a chuckle.
"I'm supposed to be your man!"