Because Dingbeihou lowered his head when he spoke, Jing Mu didn't know the other party's expression.

Because he didn't know the other party's intentions, Jing Mu just said: "I've only met a few times, and I don't know each other." ”

"I hope you don't get too close to the Cheng family in the future." Dingbei Hou glanced up at Jing Mu, as if judging the truth of his words.

"Yes!"

"The Cheng family and the royal family have always been at odds, and what the Cheng family can do does not mean that every family can do it. I have always taken the golden mean, and I have always taken the golden mean, and I will protect myself wisely and not wade into these troubled waters. "It's probably not very reassuring, Dingbei Hou instructed.

"Jing Mu understands."

The dispute between the Cheng family and the royal family has only eased recently, not that the relationship between the Cheng family and the royal family has improved.

It's because the head of the Cheng family and the emperor are old friends and old friends.

It is based on this relationship that the relationship between the two families tends to ease.

If the Cheng family changes heads, or the crown prince succeeds to the throne.

Who can guarantee that the relationship between the two families will continue to be the way it is?

No matter what the relationship between the Cheng family and the royal family is, the royal family will not take the Cheng family under the knife.

At that time, it will only be those who are on the wrong side of the line.

The Dingbei Hou Mansion has finally developed to the current situation, and it must not be overturned because of this common-sense relationship that everyone knows.

Jing Mu Zangfeng came out and returned to the yard where he lived, and found that the weeds in the yard had been cleaned up.

It already looks like a yard where a person lives.

Jing Mu sat down on the stone bench, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, drank it all, and poured another cup.

"I heard you were stopped on the road today?" Jinghui hurried over.

"Brother Shizi's news is very well-informed." Jing Mu drank all the herbal tea on the table, stood up and saluted: "Jing Mu greets the prince brother!" ”

"Is there any injury? Do you know who it is? ”

"I don't know, Jing Mu has just arrived, and he doesn't know anyone, let alone think of who he will offend." Jing Mu said lightly, his voice was flat, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

"Some of the people who blocked you are the sons of the ministers of the court, and some are the sons of the royal family."

"So what? Why are they blocking me? Jing Mu said with a puzzled face.

"I'm jealous of you, right?" Jinghui smiled: "You returned to the imperial capital as Xie Yuan this time, and I don't know how many elders in the family have taken it as an example for their children." ”

"Most of the people who blocked you today are famous people in the imperial capital."

"It's probably because I'm not angry."

"If they are not angry in their hearts, they will be angry with me." Jing Mu smiled self-deprecatingly, seemingly a little unacceptable: "What is this?" ”

"Second brother." Jinghui looked at him with some concern.

Jing Mu took a deep breath, and his expression seemed to be a little sad: "Thank you Brother Shizi for telling me." ”

Jinghui really didn't know how to comfort this younger brother who hadn't seen him for many years, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to leave.

After Jing Hui left, Jing Mu instantly put away the sad expression on his face.

As if he had never been sad, he went into the room to practice reading and reading.

Although the Moon Cinema is not big among the many courtyards in Dingbei Houfu, the sparrows are small and have all kinds of organs.

In addition to the bedroom where he slept, the kitchenette, and the place where the people slept, there was also a study in the courtyard.

Jing Mu was studying in the study until late at night, and suddenly remembered that he had promised his father today that he would go to study at home tomorrow.

Then he packed up the things he was going to use tomorrow, and suddenly saw the letter he wrote to Cheng Yunmo, and remembered his father's words today that he asked him to stay away from the Cheng family.

Silently put the envelope away so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

The family study is not in the house, but in a village in the land of Gyeonggi.

There is still some distance between it and the Dingbei Hou Mansion.

The sky was bright and there were basically no pedestrians on the road. Except for some adults who go to the court, there are very few roadside stalls.

Jing Mu found a small stall that suited his eyes, asked for an egg drop soup and a basket of steamed buns, and sat on the stool next to the stall and waited.

The boss brought a bowl of steaming egg drop soup and a basket of steaming small steamed buns, put them on the table in front of Jing Mu and said, "Guest officer, please use it slowly." ”

Jing Mu immediately nodded and thanked him, "Thank you." ”

Jing Mu tasted the egg drop soup with a spoon, with a hint of sweetness, as if he had put sugar and like he had not only put sugar, but he couldn't tell what it was made of.

In addition to some broken eggs, there are also some rice grains in the soup.

He was probably the only one who sat in the shop to eat, and his every move was very conspicuous.

Xu is shopkeeper saw Jing Mu's doubts, and when there were no customers in the stall, he stepped forward and took the initiative to solve Jing Mu's confusion and said: "This is rice wine egg drop soup, and rice wine is placed in it." ”

"Because the rice wine is sweet, even the soup is sweet, and there is no sugar."

After Jing Mu explained in the store, he smiled because of his doubts: "So that's the case, no wonder it's so sweet!" ”

Jing Mu took another sip, his smile was very bright, like the sunshine in a clear sky, warm and warm: "It's delicious!" ”

Jing Mu broke another bun, which was stuffed with vegetables and pork. As for what kind of green vegetables Jing Mu can't recognize, the skin is thin and the filling is many, and the taste is very much in line with Jing Mu's heart.

Coupled with the pickled side dishes sent by the boss, it is simply amazing!

After Jing Mu finished eating breakfast unhurriedly, he just arrived in the carriage alone.

Jing Mu whispered at the moment he got into the carriage: "Have you found out the identities of those people yesterday?" ”

Bugu didn't answer, just nodded slightly.

Outside was really not a good place to talk, Jing Mu stopped talking after asking that sentence until the carriage stopped steadily at the door of the homeschool.

Jing Mu said to him when he got out of the carriage: "You have been tired for a long time, you don't have to wait here, go back and have a good rest." ”

"Yes." Not lonely saluted at Jing Mu's back.

Jing Mu is studying at home for the first time, and according to the usual practice, he needs to visit the lecturer before class.

According to the news that Jing Mu found out before, he found the lecturer's residence very smoothly.

It was probably because he had come too early, and the lecturer had not yet gotten up.

After explaining his intentions, Jing Mu was greeted by the lecturer's scholar.

A man waited quietly in the courtyard.

In terms of patience, what he has is patience.

Cheng Yunmo had just helped someone repair a mechanism when she heard Mu Yunyu say that someone was looking for her.

After Cheng Yunmo packed up his utensils, he followed Mu Yun and left the carving workshop.

When she returned to Jiang Heyuan, she found that the person Mu Yun was talking about was the person she met when she went to the shop in the Southern Xinjiang Shuxiangyuan to send her money.

Cheng Yunmo looked at the letter in the other party's hand, took the letter, smiled, and said with a little ridicule in it: "Your master is finally willing not to hide behind?" ”

"What the girl was confused in her heart before, there are results in the letter." The person who sent the letter ignored the ridicule in Cheng Yunmo's words and said respectfully.

"There is labor." Cheng Yunmo politely returned the salute, and said to Mu Yun, who was guarding the side, "Give this son a gift for me." ”

"Yes."

Mu Yun said to the person who sent the letter: "This son, please." ”

Cheng Yunmo opened the letter, and the handwriting was different from the previous one, but it could still be seen from the pen and writing habits that it was written by a person.

Generally speaking, people who are so cautious even when writing letters. If you are not a minister of the DPRK and China, you have a special status.

Even handwriting cannot be easily revealed.

It's just that the title on the letter is exceptionally fresh, and she is no longer called Cheng Yunmo.

But a benefactor?

Benefactor:

You probably don't remember saving me, and even if I were standing in front of you now, you wouldn't remember me or recognize me.

Benefactor, you have saved my life, and it may be just a gesture for you.

But for me, it's a lifetime!

When I was most helpless and hesitant, when my life was hanging by a thread, it was the girl who appeared in front of me.

Accompanied me through that time when I was most afraid.

I don't remember any of the girls I'm talking about, right?

After all, between saving people and being rescued, the person who was saved has always been more impressive.

After I was rescued, I wondered countless times, how could I repay the girl?

Repay the girl for saving her life.

It's a pity that people are soft-spoken, and for the girl, there doesn't seem to be any help at all.

coincided with the approaching battle of Northern Xinjiang, and when he heard about the battle of Northern Xinjiang, the head of the Cheng family would inevitably come.

I also heard that the benefactor had a very good relationship with his father, and it happened that he was going to northern Xinjiang for personal matters, so he selfishly thought that if he could tell his benefactor about the situation in northern Xinjiang, the benefactor would be less worried.

Is this a kind of retribution?

I was shallow in my studies, and I wanted to repay my kindness, but I was powerless, so I could only repay the girl's kindness in this way.

As for letting the girl mistake this retribution for an unwarranted gesture of goodwill, it is really a fault.

It is even more of a sin to let the girl waste her time on the matter of pursuing her identity for no reason.

I wonder if this letter will make the girl let her guard down?

Another unsigned letter!

After Cheng Yunmo read the letter and put it down, he wrote a reply.

After everything was ready, he handed the letter and the wooden bird to Mu Yun and said: "You hand over the wooden bird and the letter to the person who came to deliver the letter today, and bother him to pass it on to his master." ”

Mu Yun put away the things handed over by Cheng Yunmo and asked, "The girl has confirmed the identity of the letter writer?" ”

"Not really."

Although the writer said that she had saved the other person's life, she really had no impression of what he said.

It was supposed to be a matter of probing before deciding whether to reply, but she still didn't have the identity of the other party.

It's difficult, time-consuming, and potentially fruitless.

As for the person who wrote the letter, as the saying goes, it will be seen in people's hearts over time.

If there is a real problem, sooner or later it will be revealed.

"That'...... Do these things really have to be delivered? Mu Yun said with some concern.

"Yes! Why not send it? ”