Maybe Jing Yi thinks this method is feasible, although he is under house arrest in the palace, he thinks about writing love poems all day long, and sends people back to Xiangge.

However, in just four or five days, the love poems he wrote to Mu Xing'er were already full of half of the case boards.

In the past few days, the business in the Xiangge has been good, and the account books have been recorded more basically, Mu Xing'er has no free time to read these love letters from Laoshizi, and only cares about sorting out her own accounts, but Mu Wenran, Yao looked through the love letters written by Jingyi to Mu Xing'er one by one with interest, and couldn't help but read out the subtleties.

If in the past, Mu Xing'er would naturally be so ashamed that her face would be flushed when she heard these poems, but now when she heard this poem, she just pursed the corners of her mouth disdainfully, and continued to look down at the account book boredly.

"What? Not planning to reply one? I think Jingyi is very attentive to you, and I send you these love letters every day. ”

"Come on, I don't know where he copied these things."

Mu Xing'er flattened her mouth disdainfully, and almost rolled her eyes to express the resentment in her heart.

Jing Anyao raised his eyebrows, took the love letter from Mu Wenran's hand, glanced at it briefly, and couldn't help but smile. "It's not much, I copied half of the Book of Poetry."

Sure enough, Mu Xing'er shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands to express her helplessness, and Mu Wenran could only smile and stop teasing her.

As soon as the few people finished speaking, they heard hurried footsteps and the familiar panting sound from the door.

"Apricot girl, it's your letter again." Gui's mother walked into the room panting, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her head.

"What have these two princes been crazy about these days? Stunned, right? Give the apricot girl some of these nonsense words every day, and the boss lady will take care of it. ”

"What can I do? The person receiving the letter is still there. ”

Mu Wen stained her mouth, and Gui's mother took the envelope in her hand and patted Mu Xing'er on the shoulder. "Apricot girl, tell me what to do now!"

Mu Xing'er had no idea in her head, so she could only look at Mu Wenran as if asking for help.

Mu Wenran dragged his cheeks and thought for a long time, if he directly replied to a letter to cut off Jingyi's thoughts, I am afraid that the queen and he would be furious, and they also knew that Mu Xing'er was actually not a friend, and she would definitely make enemies with them in the future.

If you don't reply to the letter, or reply to a love letter with affection, it is very likely that the emperor will misunderstand, coupled with Zheng Wanqing's mouth, saying that the two are actually talented and beautiful, and they really love each other, I am afraid that this matter will be over, and I don't want to seek justice for Mu Xing'er.

"Fourth Highness, help me find a way, I am guilty of my sister, you feel so sorry for my sister, you have to help me quickly." Mu Xing'er saw Mu Wenran dragging her cheeks and thinking for a long time, but she didn't speak, and then looked at the brand-new love letter in Gui's mother's hand, and her mouth was so pouting that she could hang an oil bottle.

She came to the capital to follow Mu Wenran to do a great career, but she didn't want to be soaked in these sour poems in the background.

"Mother Gui, you reveal these love poems to the storyteller on the streets, since Jingyi wants everyone in the world to know that he likes Xing'er, then we will help him." Jing Anyao narrowed his eyes, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and his slender fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop.

Mu Xing'er was stunned, what is going on? Isn't that to trap her in injustice? What's this bad idea?

"Just do what I say, and you'll be fine." Jing Anyao didn't care about Mu Xing'er's suspicious gaze, although Mu Wenran didn't understand what he was going to do, he couldn't help but feel a little curious, and comforted Mu Xing'er that it would be okay.

Mother Gui was as confused as Mu Xing'er, but she was still very obedient and took a few girls to the teahouse near Mr. Storyteller to sit down and Kan Dashan.

"Mother Gui, these days, I have always seen people from the Second Prince's Mansion come back to the Xiang Pavilion, I'm afraid I don't have a crush on which girl!"

"Hmph, just you yellow-haired girls, where can you get into the eyes of the second prince?"

The singing and harmony of these people soon attracted the storyteller who was about to go home.

You must know that the most lacking thing for storytellers is the subject matter of storytelling, and those old gossip that has been old for many years has long been outdated, but some old men and old ladies are still willing to come to cheer on them.

At this time, although the knowledge listened to a few women say a few words, it involved Huixiang Pavilion and the second prince, who have been doing very hot business recently, and this gossip is really amazing.

A few storytellers winked at each other, and couldn't wait to get into the teahouse, find a nearby table and sit down, and listen carefully to the conversation at Gui's mother's table.

Seeing that the big fish was hooked, Gui's mother didn't want to hide it anymore, so she carefully took out the letter in her arms with a sigh and carried it in a thick stack.

"Mother Gui, what is this? A few of us can't read, so read it to us. ”

"Ouch, look at what you're saying, isn't that what you're arranging me? If you don't know me, you know me? ”

Mother Gui glared at the talkative girl, and looked at the stack of letters in her hand with some melancholy. "These are all love letters written by the second prince to Miss Mu Xing'er, but unfortunately we don't have an eye and can't understand what is written in them."

Gui's mother didn't know how to read, and she could hear that Mr. Storyteller was scratching his ears and cheeks, and there were nails under his buttocks, so he couldn't sit still at all.

Seeing that the woman at this table with wonderful news had no news, she was eating by herself, and one of them didn't want to wait any longer, so she hurriedly took two pots of vegetables and walked quickly to the table, smiling at Gui's mother.

"This aunt, are all these things you just said true? I wonder if I can see these letters? ”

"If you don't believe it, why do you bother to read these letters? Don't give. ”

Gui's mother glared at him, but unexpectedly, the letter in her hand was not grasped at once, and it was scattered all over the ground, and the heavenly maiden floated over everyone's heads like scattered flowers and fell on the muddy ground.

"Oh, damn it, you guys pick it up quickly, these letters were all taken out and burned by Miss Xing'er." Gu's mother was stunned for a moment, and suddenly cried with a bitter face, and called her mother, beckoning everyone to quickly pick up the letters on the ground.

When these storytellers saw the letters all over the ground, their eyes turned green with joy, and under the pretext of helping to pick up the letters, they secretly hid many letters in their sleeves and arms, and they simply returned with a full load, and got a good reputation, why not.

Probably disturbed by the scattered letters, Gui's mother and soon took a few girls back to the Xiangge.

As soon as they left, the storytellers immediately took out the letters in their arms and studied them, and they saw at a glance that there was a palace seal in the lower right corner of each letter, and the paper was also made of excellent flowers and leaves, and it seemed that this gossip could not be fake!

The second prince fell in love with the girl in Huixiang Pavilion, it was really a good show!