Chapter Seventy-Three: Sending Off
I listened to the bad things in the morning, and the mood can never be simply described by the word bad heart.
Bu Lonely silently glanced at Jing Mu's expression, but after taking a look, he also gave up.
His face was calm, and his expression was the same as usual.
Bu Gu parked the carriage to Jing Mu's most frequent breakfast stall on weekdays: "Childe, why don't you eat some early and then go out?" ”
"It's fine."
When Jing Mu was waiting for breakfast, he suddenly saw a team of people waking up slowly, and there were several carriages in the middle engraved with the logo of the Cheng family in southern Fujian.
"This is the Cheng family's carriage, right?"
"Right? It has the logo of the Cheng family on it. I heard that the Cheng family came this time just to congratulate the emperor on his birthday, and now that the emperor's birthday has passed, they naturally won't stay longer. ”
"Childe." The boss's voice pulled Jing Mu's thoughts back.
"There is work, and you don't pay alone." Jing Mu smiled and took the dim sum handed over by the boss.
Jing Mu got into the carriage, poked his head out of the window and said, "Let's turn around a ten-mile slope." ”
"Childe?" Not lonely is a little worried.
The old marquis said the day before yesterday that the people of the Dingbei Hou Mansion could not get too close to the people of the Cheng family, and today his son-in-law went to Shilipo, if he was seen by someone with a heart, his son-in-law should be trained again.
At present, their life in the Hou Mansion is not very good, if the matter of sending the Cheng family is reported to the Hou Mansion in Dingbei.
Their lives are even more difficult.
"It's okay, let's go."
No matter what reason the head of the Cheng family took care of him when he was in northern Xinjiang, he accepted the affection of others.
Moreover, his daughter saved his life.
Now that he has left the imperial capital, no matter which of the above two favors, he should send one away.
"We just watched from afar, not close."
Although the identity of the concubine of the Dingbei Marquis Mansion is of little use in southern Xinjiang, it still has some role in the imperial capital.
And his current situation, whether it is his own situation, or his own power, does not allow him to draw a line with the Dingbei Hou Mansion.
"I, Mo'er, have been wronged in the imperial capital this time." Cheng Ji said with some distress.
"Not aggrieved." Cheng Yunmo shook his head very obediently.
"Mo'er rest assured, as long as there is a father, something like what happened in the imperial capital will not happen again in the future."
"Mmmm, Mo'er knows that Daddy is the best."
"You have a father-daughter relationship." Chu Cheng said with some taste.
"Mother's mother is also the best." Cheng Yunmo is very upright.
"That's pretty much it."
Ten miles away, Jing Mu stood outside the carriage and saluted in the direction where the carriage of the Cheng family was far away, and then silently looked at the back of the carriage in the distance, until they disappeared in the distance of his sight.
Jing Mu retracted his gaze, looked at Bu Gu, who was waiting silently on the side, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”
Because on the way to the school, not only did he turn ten miles away, but he was also delayed for a while, and he had to drive the carriage fast after that.
Fortunately, the school is in Zhuangzi on the outskirts, so you don't have to worry about the problem of a person suddenly appearing.
Although there has just been a murder in the school, because the spring is coming, after the traces are cleaned up in the school, the children who are studying in the school still have to continue to attend classes.
Jing Mu stepped on the point and sat down in his place before the lecturer entered the Honghu Hall.
Bu Lone, who was guarding outside Honghu Hall, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Luckily I caught up and wasn't late.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for his son-in-law's whereabouts today not to be exposed.
The old marquis was lying on a rattan chair, shaking a feather fan, looking like he was recuperating with his eyes closed.
In a tone that was about to fall asleep, he said to the henchmen who were guarding the side: "What kind of friendship do you say this must be, so that the Cheng family will give Jing Mu the things that they have inherited from their family?" ”
"Master, the second son has a sense of proportion, and the master doesn't have to worry too much."
"Alas~ After all, it's not a child raised by your side. All these years have passed, and no one knows what is going on in his heart. ”
"Right now, I have something to do with the Cheng family, don't you worry? How can you not worry! The old marquis said lightly, as if he was just evaluating objectively.
"Maybe it's really as the second prince said, he has this wooden bird, just because of a coincidence?"
"The subordinates still remember that when we said that this wooden bird was the thing of the Cheng family, the second son was very surprised."
The old marquis was a little relaxed when he heard these words of relief: "I hope that my children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren, and I am old and can't care so much." ”
"As long as the Hou Mansion is safe and sound, let the rest be as they please."
"It's still too forgiving."
At this time, a subordinate came in and said, "Master, the second son went to Shilipo today. ”
"Ten mile slopes."
The old marquis read it silently, and then sat up: "What did he do?" ”
Although I asked like this, I actually had a number in my heart before I asked.
Today's Cheng family is the day the Cheng family leaves, and Jing Mu went there, the purpose is self-evident.
"The second son stopped for a while at Shilipo, didn't do anything, and left."
"Did he talk to the Cheng family?"
"Not really."
"That's fine." Xu is expected result in his heart was too bad, and the reality was much better than the expected result, and the old marquis breathed a sigh of relief: "Retreat." ”
At the gate of the imperial capital, a young man looked around, carefully identifying the pedestrians coming and going, as if he was waiting for someone.
Until a carriage slowly stopped beside him: "Not lonely." ”
Bu Gu waved his hand at him: "Young Master Shao." ”
Then he jumped out of the carriage and helped Jing Mu down.
Shao Ronghe saw Jing Mu's figure, and pounced on him very excitedly and said, "Second Brother Jing, you actually came to pick me up in person." ”
"Since you said you were coming, why didn't I come to pick you up." Jing Mu smiled very gently.
"I came with Master this time, Master received a letter not long ago, saying that he was coming to the imperial capital, I thought that Second Brother Jing was also in the imperial capital, so I came with me."
"What letter?"
"It's one of Master's deceased people who has passed away, and Master's coming here this time can be regarded as mourning."
After Jing Mu settled Shao Rong and settled down, he left a few people he was at ease with him, and then returned to Dingbei Hou Mansion with Bu Gu.
As soon as he arrived at the Dingbei Hou Mansion, a small servant said: "Second son, the master invites you to come over." ”
Jing Mu asked him not to go back first, and went to greet his grandfather by himself.
After seeing the old marquis, Jing Mu saluted respectfully and said, "Jing Mu greets my grandfather." ”
"Get up." The old marquis glanced at Jing Mu and asked lightly, "I heard that you went to Shilipo today, what did you do?" ”
"Pick up people." Jing Mu replied honestly.
"Isn't that right? Shouldn't it be a giveaway? The old marquis retorted lightly.
"Give it away? Is there anyone in our family who is going to travel far today? ”
The old marquis looked at Jing Mu with an innocent face, and said lightly: "Then pick up someone, who are you going to pick up?" ”
"Back to my grandfather's words, he is the younger brother of Jing Mu's friend. It was supposed to arrive this morning, but I didn't expect it to be delayed on the road, and I only arrived this evening. Jing Mu said very frankly.
"Since he is the younger brother of a friend, why don't you invite him to live in the house?"
"Is that okay?"
The old marquis was stunned by his question, and suddenly felt very sad when he looked at Jing Mu's cautious solicitation.
The separation of flesh and blood over the years is not only their affection for Jing Mu.
and Jing Mu's affection for him.
Like Jing Mu's other brothers who grew up in the Hou Mansion, which one would think about whether it was okay to invite friends to play at home.
In the final analysis, Jing Mu didn't make this place his home.
Or maybe it's not enough for him to feel safe.
This grandson was also born in his expectation, and the palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh.
"Naturally, this is your home, you are the son-in-law of the Dingbei Hou Mansion, why can't you bring a friend back." The tone of the old marquis's voice softened a little.
"Jing Mu, thank you grandfather."
Jing Mu looked very happy, and it was not a good feeling to see the old marquis.
Suddenly remembered something, and said awkwardly: "The search of the Moon Theater that day was also a matter of subordination, you don't have to take it to heart." ”
Jing Mu didn't expect him to say such a thing to him, the surprise in his eyes was obvious, and he lowered his head and said, "Jing Mu knows, he won't take it to heart." ”
After they returned to their courtyard, Bu Gu asked, "Childe, do you really want to take Shao Gongzi over?" ”
"Do you think you want to take it?"
"I can't." Bu Gu thought about it and shook his head.
"Tell me about it." Jing Mu said lightly.
"The Hou Mansion is a tiger and wolf den, or is it more comfortable outside." If you are not alone, you can say whatever you want.
"That's what you said." Jing Mu agreed very much: "This Hou Mansion is indeed not a safe place. ”
"I didn't plan to let him have anything to do with the Dingbei Hou Mansion, but I just talked."
Jing Mu took a sip of tea: "Find a few more people to keep an eye on, don't let him have an accident in the imperial capital." ”
paused: "Don't keep an eye on it too closely, give him some chance to deal with things on his own." ”
"Yes."
Since he took over Shao Ronghe, he can't just be responsible for raising him.
If he cultivates a wasted person, he is afraid that he will not have the shame to face Shao Rongcha who died for him.
After the old marquis sent a few things to Jing Mu, Jing Mu's situation in the Hou Mansion was reversed in an instant.
Although in recent years, the plans of the Hou Mansion have been handed over to the Hou Ye, and the old Hou Ye walks birds and listens to music every day, but the people in the mansion also know it.
Once the old Hou Ye made any decision, even the Hou Ye could not refute it.
After all, in this mansion, the old marquis is still the biggest.
To use one of his favorite words when he's angry, he's not dead!
"Childe, you're amazing! As soon as Childe makes a move, you will know if there is one? "It's not a lonely fancy.
"Have you found everything you were asked to check?"
"It's all checked, here's the details."
Among the many noble sons who bullied him that day, only one Yan Nan died.
Others are not only living well, but also living very happily?
Everyone in southern Xinjiang knows that the son of the Yu family is not only ruthless, but also avenging.
How can one die?