The matter of the Eight Sound Kingdom has come to an end for the time being, and the stones in Ling Yi's heart have also been put down a lot, and now Ling Shandao is not only wary of the Gong family, but also sees the faces of the Zou family clearly, and it is already very easy to persuade him to deal with those two families in the future.

In this matter, she wanted to thank someone very much, so she personally wrote a prayer post for the weaving fan to send to the palace hall.

The post was sent to Gong Sheng by the gatekeeper, and after Gong Sheng peeked at it with no conscience, he didn't see anything worth studying, and he was immediately a little disappointed.

He took the post to find Gong Xiru, and said very unafraid of death: "Young master, you are painting, although the little one has something to report, you can't disturb the young master You are painting, you paint first, and the small one is waiting on the side." ”

Gong Xiru didn't bother to pay attention to him, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

Gong Sheng moved, moved again, moved to the side of Gong Xiru, and praised him: "The young master is really a good technique, the woman in the painting is lifelike, beautiful as a fairy, and her small eyes are clumsy, I don't know which Bodhisattva Niangniang this is painted by the young master?" ”

Gong Xiru took a brush and drew a stroke on Gong Sheng's face, and said impatiently: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." ”

Gong Sheng blinked, flipped the post in his hand repeatedly, "Since the young master doesn't let the little one speak, the little one won't speak." ”

Gong Xiru's eyes were sharp, and he saw the cover "Ling" at a glance, he had seen Ling Yi's post, which must have been sent by the latter.

He reached for it.

Gong Sheng didn't seem to see it, hanging his head and not moving.

Coughing lightly twice, Gong Xiru was a little annoyed: "Give me the post." ”

Gong Sheng looked up and pointed to his mouth. I don't know what to say.

Gong Xi was so angry that he couldn't wait to punch him, and said sullenly: "If you mess around again, believe it or not, I'll throw you out." ”

Gong Sheng's eyes flashed with fear. Don't dare to joke anymore, respectfully handed over the post, and spoke like a bead crackling: "The eldest lady of the Ling family invited the young master to go to the snow mountain for a gathering, saying that she missed the food there, if the young master goes, the little one will immediately order someone to reply, if the young master is busy with other things." The little one also went to talk back immediately. ”

"You-" Gong Xiru made a gesture to hit him, "You read the content?" ”

Gong Sheng's face was stunned and he swallowed his saliva. He said resignedly: "The little one immediately went to prepare the clothes for the young master to go to the appointment, this time, it was guaranteed to be suitable, and the little one retired." Master, hurry up and draw. Maybe I can give it to Miss Ling as a gift tomorrow. ”

After saying that, the man had disappeared.

Gong Xiru couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't know what happened to him in the first place, so he had to take this Gong Sheng with him, but obviously it was too late to regret it now.

Ling Yi did invite him to the Snow Mountain.

Gong Xiru looked at the handwriting on the post fixedly, looking at it, as if she had become that familiar face, always with a hint of a smile. But in fact, it is dangerous and should not be underestimated.

"Young Master, the clothes are ready." Gong Sheng held a snow-white brocade robe. Triumphant: "Young Master, your clothes are all black, this time we will wear a white one, which will definitely make Miss Ling's eyes shine." ”

Gong Xiru looked at him blankly for a long time before shaking his head and saying, "Don't." ”

"Young master, the little one is specially looking for someone to make it for you, you can't always wear those lifeless clothes, young people, you should wear bright clothes, and the eighty-year-old man only wears black clothes."

Gong Xiru's forehead was bruised, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm an eighty-year-old man?" ”

Gong Sheng waited for him to change his clothes, and slapped himself in the mouth with his empty hand: "The little one said the wrong thing, the little one is stupid, but the heart is real, young master, you are not strange, the little one also wants you to wear the Yushu to see Miss Ling in a chic and dignified manner." ”

Gong Xiru let him dress himself, and finally stood in front of the bronze mirror, which was completely different from his previous self, which made him a little unaccustomed.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll get used to it after wearing it for a while." Gong Sheng said with a smile: "If the little one has already ordered someone to go back to the Ling Mansion, young master, you will wait for Miss Ling at the gate of the Ling Mansion tomorrow." ”

Gong Xiru didn't think there was anything wrong, and when she looked at herself in the mirror again, she seemed to look better.

Gong Sheng couldn't help laughing: "The young master is only a seventeen-year-old child after all, isn't he very happy to go to see the beauty." ”

The corners of Gong Xiru's slightly curved mouth immediately put down, and she left the bronze mirror expressionlessly, "I know, you can step down." ”

Gong Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, muttering, "The young master is shy." ”

was glared at by Gong Xiru, and he hurriedly bowed respectfully and retreated.

The next day, after Ling Yi simply cleaned up, he went out with a weaving fan and weaving feathers.

Gong Xiru was waiting in the street outside Ling Mansion early in the morning, and after seeing Ling Yi walking out with a smile, his heart jumped a few times inexplicably, thinking of Gong Sheng's words yesterday, he shook his head violently, returned to his usual coldness, and stepped forward to say hello to Ling Yi.

"I said a long time ago that I want to thank Young Master Gong for your help this time, I am free today, and I ask Young Master Gong not to blame."

Gong Xiru made an invitation, "Miss Ling is polite, friends should help each other, you always say thank you, but it's a blessing." ”

Ling Yi thought about it and felt right, and grinned: "Then I take back what I just said, this time it is purely to invite friends to dinner, since I ate the dishes of Xue Niang last time, I always feel that eating other things is less flavorful, and sure enough, this mouth is also easy to raise." ”

After Gong Xiru heard this, a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes that he was not aware of. Maybe after today, the relationship between the two can become good friends.

Weaving Fan and Weaving Feather walked behind the two, and while the two masters in front of him were chatting happily, he also began to bite his ears.

Zhi Yu was the most careful and sensitive, and said with a smile: "Do you think that as long as the eldest lady is in front of the young master of the palace, she will become a child." ”

Weaving Fan smiled evilly, "I may not react as fast as you to other things, not enough for this matter, I already knew, the eldest lady is different to the young master of the palace." ”

"What's the difference?" A whispering voice came from behind him.

The two sisters were so frightened that they almost screamed, but when they looked back, it was Gong Sheng.

Weaving Fan said angrily: "Palace steward, it's okay not to be scary, no, people will be scared to death." ”

Gong Sheng apologized again and again, and chased after the two sisters to ask the question just now.

Ori Yu winked at the Weaving Fan, who understood. Mo said carelessly: "How can we discuss the master's affairs, the palace steward should hurry up and catch the car, don't you see that the masters are waiting?" ”

Gong Sheng looked up. Sure enough, Gong Xiru's face was not good, so he hurriedly smiled and went to catch the car.

*

The north gate of the capital is usually the door for official goods to enter and travel, and ordinary people can only go through the south gate and the east gate, as for the west gate, it has been closed for many years.

The noon sun is scorching, and Zhu Mo can't stand the heat. He lowered his hat and complained in a low voice: "Why haven't you come yet, didn't you say that you will leave today." ”

"What's the hurry. It will always come, maybe it's delayed on the way. As soon as Bai Lang's words fell, he saw a large number of people and horses in the distance coming towards the north gate.

He quickly tilted his head and landed his gaze on the table. He whispered, "Here we are." ”

Gong Xiru quietly observed the team. There were more than fifty people in total, and each of them had a weapon pinned to his waist.

Zhu Mo was elated, and said while eating: "It's finally here." ”

The procession passed past the three men, but suddenly stopped.

The three of them drank tea and ate vegetables quietly.

"Boss, pour us some tea." The leader walked into the shed with more than a dozen water bags.

When the boss saw that it was a bad master, he dared to disobey, so he nodded and went to irrigate.

Because there were other people eating and drinking tea in the shop, the poor master didn't notice the three people wearing hats on the side.

The boss handed over the water bag filled with water. Sent away the poor master.

Zhu Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately." I thought he was going to recognize us. ”

Bai Lang smiled: "Where is it so easy to recognize, we are dressed like this, who can recognize it?" ”

All three of them wore coarse linen clothes, and on their heads they wore the same hats that the farmer often wore.

"This is not necessarily, this is the team of the palace family, can't they recognize their little master?" Zhu Mo retorted.

Gong Xiru didn't speak, as if he was just here to eat and drink tea.

Zhu Mo pushed the latter: "Changyan, I always have a question I want to ask you, what is going on with you and your father, the two of you?" He wants you to die, you want him to die, what kind of hatred do you have? ”

Gong Xiru finally gave him a little reaction, and said expressionlessly: "Don't meddle in things." ”

"More-nosy?!" Zhu Mo looked up at the sky, got rid of the hat, and quickly picked it up again, "I've been your brother for so many years, you actually want to send me away with a nosy, maybe you underestimate me too much." ”

Gong Xiru was not annoyed, drank the last sip of tea, got up and said, "If you are interested, check it yourself." ”

"If you said it, then I'll investigate, if you find out anything, you can't kill people at that time." I wish Mo Mo a way to take care of things.

Bai Lang pushed him: "Okay, the team is out of the city, and it's still noisy." ”

Zhu Mo smiled, looked at the team that had already walked out of the city, and couldn't help but say: "You father and son know each other, do you think he already knows that we will definitely follow?" ”

Gong Xiru was silent for a moment, and then said, "I know." ”

"Now that we know, what are we going to do?" Zhu Mo was puzzled.

Bai Lang knocked on his head: "Who said we were going to follow." ”

"Not going? No, then what are we doing here? Zhu Mo pointed to his coarse linen clothes: "For this operation, I specially changed my brocade and jade robe, this burlap made me uncomfortable and I endured it, in the end you told me not to go?" ”

Gong Xiru smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth: "So I can't tell you in advance, otherwise you wouldn't have shown the meaning of our follower so naturally just now." ”

Zhu Mo rolled his eyes, looked at Gong Xiru, and then at Bai Lang, and was rarely clever, and said in surprise: "You want to make the illusion of deliberately following you, so that your father thinks that we have followed him, actually-"

"Since he could expect that I would go, why couldn't I expect him to be a trick, this disaster relief of 100,000 silver taels, accompanied by Qin Cha, there can be no mistake, otherwise he is afraid that he will not be able to wear this hat firmly."

Zhu Mo rubbed his hands excitedly, "Then what are we going to do now?" ”

"Go to the South Gate, and the real disaster relief money will definitely be sent out from the South Gate." Gong Xiru turned around and walked towards the south gate.

Bai Lang followed, Zhu Mo was still thinking about why he must be transported out from the south gate, and when he saw that the two had already gone away, he hurriedly trotted to catch up. (To be continued......)