"It seems that you and Yun Qing have reconciled, right?" A shallow smile appeared on the little boy's face.

"Is Yun Qing still with you now?" Yang Muyun sat down and added, "I asked her what she was doing now, but she didn't want to tell me." Yang Muyun pretended not to know her identity.

"Oh?" The corner of the little boy's eyes curled and he squinted at him, "Why doesn't she want to tell you?" ”

"I don't know, maybe she's still mad at me!" Yang Muyun had a helpless smile on his face.

The little boy lifted the sleeves of his robe, stretched out a plain white hand, lifted the wine jug to fill a glass of wine for Yang Muyun, and raised a wine glass with a smile, "Lord Yang, come, let's have a drink." ”

"Thank you, Childe," Yang Muyun raised his glass and touched her lightly, "I haven't asked Childe's name yet." ”

"My surname is Yuan, and my single name is a Qi character, you can call me Yuan Qi'er." The little boy pursed his lips and smiled.

"Yuan Gongzi," Yang Muyun arched his hand, "Yang thank you for sending someone to rescue," he lifted the wine jug and poured him a glass of wine, "Yang borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, toast you." ”

"Lord Yang is so polite, my son doesn't dare to be it." Yuan Qi'er said and picked up the wine glass, touched each other from afar, and drank it all.

"Yuan Gongzi, how do you know that I am in the Chengguo Mansion, how can you send someone to rescue me?" Yang Muyun put down his wine glass and asked.

"If I said that I met by chance, would Lord Yang believe it?" Yuan Qi'er smiled with a smile in her eyes.

Yang Muyun smiled silently.

"My son admires the adult's personality and wants to meet the adult in private," Yuan Qi'er said with a straight face: "It's a pity that there is no chance, and it is also God's favor to get this opportunity." ”

"You sent someone to follow me," Yang Muyun's face changed slightly, and then said: "Yuan Gongzi said that he laughed, Yang's official rank is insignificant in the capital, what can he admire?" ”

"What this prince admires is not the official rank of the adult," Yuan Qi'er's eyes flickered, "What the adult did in Guangjuxuan yesterday greatly increased the ambition of my Ming people!" ”

"You were also in Guangjuxuan yesterday?" Yang Muyun glanced at her in surprise.

Yuan Qi'er smiled and nodded, "Those Mongolian Tatars have been driven out of the Central Plains for eighty years, and they still dare to be so rampant in this land of Jingshi, the adults have taught them a lesson, and everyone present applauds!" ”

"It's really hard for you to be able to say the word Tartar in the mouth of you, the Mongolian lord." Yang Muyun said secretly in his heart, and the corners of his mouth moved, "Yang is reckless, but it makes Yuan Gongzi smile." ”

"Why do you say this," Yuan Qi'er said, "If I am like an adult, those Tartars will not be so presumptuous." ”

"Yuan Gongzi," Yang Muyun glanced at her, and the words changed, "I don't know what you do for a living, and how did Yun Qing meet you?" ”

"Thank you for your inquiry," Yuan Qi'er did not hesitate at all, and Lang Lang said: "This son is a businessman, going back and forth between Jingshi and Saiwai, once encountered bandits on the road, fortunately Miss Mu came to the rescue, and by the fate of Miss Mu, I was fortunate to meet adults. ”

"Oh," Yang Muyun pretended to sigh, "Yun Qing left me that day, I have been looking for her, I didn't expect to be able to meet her again in Jingshi." ”

"I don't know what kind of discord there is between her and adults," Yuan Qi'er persuaded: "As long as adults can be sincere to her, I think she will definitely be influenced by adults." ”

"I hope it will be as Yuan Gongzi said." There was a trace of melancholy in Yang Muyun's eyes.

"Why did the Lord appear in the Chengguo Mansion?" Yuan Qi'er obviously didn't want to dwell on the topic between him and Mu Yunqing, and asked instead.

"Well......" Yang Muyun hesitated slightly: "I heard that an old man went there, so I wanted to go there to meet him, who knew that I met such an arrogant and rude Zhu Shizi......"

"Is that old man a woman?" Yuan Qi'er said with a curl of her lips.

Yang Muyun's body shook slightly, and his eyes glanced at her, "Why do you ask that?" Yuan Qi'er's words reminded him of a person Chen Siyu, and his mood suddenly became complicated, although he came to the Chengguo Mansion to look for clues because of Wang Gongchang's matter, but he couldn't lie to himself, and another reason was because of Chen Siyu, he wanted to see what kind of person Chen Siyu was going to marry in the future.

Yuan Qi'er saw that his face changed several times, and immediately understood that there must be a reason. But she thought of something else, and smiled at the corner of her eyes: "I saw that Zhu Shizi reacted too violently to you, maybe it was because of men and women, I heard about this Zhu."

The son of the world is about to get married, and that old man of yours won't be his future wife, right? ”

Yang Muyun smiled unnaturally on his face, "How honorable is the Ningyang Marquis Mansion, how can a petty official of my rank be able to climb high?" ”

"How do you know that the prince of Chengguo is married to the Marquis of Ningyang?" Yuan Qi'er rolled her eyes and smiled.

Yang Muyun could only keep silent, and some things could only be described more and more black. He coughed lightly, hiding his embarrassment, and said to Yuan Qi'er: "Yuan Gongzi asked someone to bring me here, won't he talk to me about this?" ”

"Lord Yang," Yuan Qi'er lifted the wine jug and poured him a glass of wine, and changed the topic with a smile, "This son is mainly engaged in the business of carriages and horses, I heard that you have been promoted to the commander of the arsenal of the Ministry of War, if you need to transport ordnance and weapons, this business must be handed over to me to do!" As he spoke, he put a stack of silver tickets in front of Yang Muyun, and when he saw that his face changed, he explained: "This is not the Daming treasure banknote issued by the imperial court, but the silver ticket of Wanyuan Bank, the largest money bank in the capital, its credit is the best in the capital, and it can be exchanged for silver taels at any time," pushed the stack of silver tickets closer to Yang Muyun, "This is a total of 10,000 taels, do you need to order a little?" ”

Yang Muyun's eyes showed a strange color, "Asking this female Tartar to transport the ordnance materials of my military department, isn't that equivalent to driving a group of sheep and letting wolves escort them?" Yang Muyun was about to refuse, but after thinking about it, his face was solemn, and he pushed the stack of silver tickets over again, "You really think too highly of this official, I'm just a small outsider, and there is Lord Langzhong above, such a big thing is not something I can do." ”

"Don't need an adult to call the shots," Yuan Qi'er smiled, "As long as the adult transfers a circle or two, I will be inexhaustible here," Seeing that he still looked serious, he smiled: "Just make friends with adults, why should adults refuse people thousands of miles away?" ”

"If you really treat me as a friend," Yang Muyun said with a straight face: "It's better to take it back, I'm not used to this kind of friendship." ”

"That's good," Yuan Qi'er smiled, "Then I'll hand over these silver tickets to Mu Yunqing for safekeeping, and adults won't blame me, right?" ”

Yang Muyun looked at her, his face was still flat, but he didn't say a word.

Yuan Qi'er's face remained unchanged, she raised her wine glass, and the smile on her face was still very sweet, "Anyway, if I clink glasses with adults, adults shouldn't refuse me!" ”

Yang Muyun's face softened a little, and he also raised his wine glass, "Yuan Gongzi is here to help, I am here to accept your affection." ”

The two pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and Yuan Qi'er changed some light-hearted topics, which eased the stiff atmosphere for a while.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Muyun said that he was not strong enough to drink, and got up to say goodbye. Yuan Qi'er sent him out with a smile on her face.

After Yang Muyun boarded the carriage and walked away with the sound of wheels. The smile on Yuan Qi'er's face disappeared.

"County Lord," the slender man came to him quietly, "does this boy obey you?" ”

A glint flashed in Yuan Qi'er's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "Don't worry, some things are in a hurry." ”

"But the county lord has put so much effort into this kid, is it worth it?" The lanky man asked.

"What do you know?" Yuan Qi'er glanced at him, "This kid actually investigated the wine jar, he may have really found something," he let out a long breath, "If you are not careful, the dark line we arranged in the capital this time may be dug up by someone." ”

"Then let's send someone to kill this kid?" The slender man slashed his palm and made a murderous gesture.

"No," Yuan Qi'er shook her head, her eyes flashed sharply, "Just keep an eye on the person, it's better for me to come forward to contact him, doesn't the military department want to investigate this case clearly, we can plan it and borrow their hands to transport what we need." ”

The carriage turned through a street, Yang Muyun lifted the curtain and looked back, and when he couldn't see Yuan Qi'er, he let the carriage stop against the side of the road, then got off the car and walked towards his residence.

After this time, Yang Muyun already understood that Yuan Qi'er sent someone to keep an eye on him, and he had to be more careful in doing things by himself.

He looked up at the night sky, and under the stars there were thousands of lights, and he could see the road under his feet without a lantern.

He shrugged his shoulders and tightened the placket. Although it was the beginning of September, there was already a hint of coolness in the air, and the weather in the north was colder than in the south, which made him feel a little unaccustomed.

"I wanted to go to the Chengguo Mansion today to investigate, but I didn't know that I touched Zhu Shizi's bad head," Yang Muyun saw Zhu Yi's hateful face in his mind again, and sighed, "Chen Siyu is a beautiful girl like Wen and gentle, but marrying such a person, it's really embarrassing......"

I can't go to the Chengguo Mansion anymore, and if something really happens, I'm afraid that even Lord Shangshu won't be able to protect himself. All he could do now was to wait for news from the thunderbolt, could he inquire about the news from the Mongolian mission? Yang Muyun's heart felt troubled.

When he walked along the long Baoxiang Hutong to his residence, Yang Muyun felt a warmth in his heart, which gave him a sense of home, and Dai Yu, who had been playing the role of a wife, staying there every day and waiting quietly for herself to come back, and then serving herself to rest......

He came to the door and knocked lightly, but Dai Yu did not run out to open the door for him like a bird, which made his heart tighten, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and hurriedly pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

"Squeak", when he pushed open the door of the hall, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

At the dinner table, Dai Yu had already put the prepared meal on the table, and she sat there quietly, and Lin Meier was still sitting next to her in men's clothes.

Seeing Yang Muyun come in, Dai Yu stood up in surprise and greeted him, "My lord, you're back." Then I had to help him loosen his clothes.

"Why don't you open the door?" Yang Muyun said in a reproachful tone: "I thought something had happened at home!" ”

Dai Yu lowered her head and didn't speak, but just glanced at Lin Mei'er secretly.

"You don't have to blame her," Lin Mei'er smiled and said, "I didn't let her go out and open the door." ”

"Are you going to teach her bad?" Yang Muyun glanced at her and said.

"No," Lin Mei'er said lightly, "I just want her to know how worried you are about her." ”

......

Perhaps knowing that the two of them had something to say, after Yang Muyun sat down, Dai Yu turned around and walked out and closed the door.

"Your little daughter-in-law is really good to you," Lin Mei'er glanced at him and said, "I stay at home every day and wait for you to come back, do your laundry and cook, and wait for your ......" Her face was slightly red, and she didn't say anything more.

"Do you envy her? Or do you envy me? Yang Muyun smiled at her gaze.

"I'm envious of myself," Lin Meier glanced at him and said: "I haven't become an accessory to a man, if I have to choose, I will raise a man at home, let him do laundry and cook for me, and wait for me to come home every day, and ......."

"Still in bed waiting for you to sleep, huh?" Yang Muyun interjected, and then a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"Are you men going to bully women like that?" Lin Meier glared at him and said.

"I'm not interested in bullying women, and I'm not interested in your topic," Yang Muyun smiled faintly, "Are you here to discuss this with me this time?" ”

Lin Mei'er glared at him for a long time and said hatefully: "I wanted to kill you when I first saw you, and now I still want to kill you when I see you." ”

Yang Muyun lifted the flask and poured a glass of wine, and then served it in front of her, "But now you can't kill me, and you have to pretend to love me very much." Isn't it? ”

Lin Meier didn't pick it up, "I can guarantee that you will pay for what you say." ”

"Okay, I'll help you remember." Seeing that she didn't take the wine glass, Yang Muyun withdrew his hand and drank it all up.

"Haven't you drunk enough of the day's wine?" Lin Mei'er teased: "Yuan Qi'er invites you, what did you promise her?" ”

"If I promise her a personal promise, will you believe it?" Yang Muyun said with a smile.

"Be serious, this girl doesn't have time to joke with you." Lin Mei'er's face was cold, and she reached out to touch her waist.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Yang Muyun saw her murderous face, and didn't dare to tease her anymore, so he said seriously: "Whatever you ask me, I will answer." ”

"Where have you been today? Did you find any important clues? Lin Mei'er stared at his eyes and asked word by word.