Xin Yi looked at the pile of clothes that had been sprinkled with medicinal powder, and suddenly there was no atmosphere, and he just wanted to laugh inexplicably.

Xiao Yuanyou stood beside her expressionlessly, shook her hand heavily, and then let go.

Xin Yi turned her head, she knew what the fifth brother meant, but the fifth brother was not a person who was willing to be mediocre, although he once said that farming can be planted without mediocrity, and that is also the ability.

This sentence seems to be comforting Xin Yi, but it is actually the truest thought in his heart, Xiao Wulang is definitely not a person who is willing to enjoy the landscape.

For a real man, giving his family glory and wealth is just a manifestation of their achievements, the added value of their pursuit of career, they love power, just like women love to dress up, most of the time they don't need any reason.

"Fifth brother." Xin Yi said softly, "You don't have to feel guilty, we don't have anyone who has affected anyone." ”

They are one, and since she was sent back to the Xin family by her master, it has been impossible to withdraw from these things.

Being able to meet the fifth brother and be able to walk side by side with him is already the most beautiful thing.

How can life be only beautiful and without wind and rain?

She had thought of these things a long time ago, and the tilting of the royal family was never so simple.

It can't be a casual idea that starts and does it, it is often years of dormancy, and the last blow is hit.

The fourth prince was able to start paving the way for the future so many years ago, it can only be said that he has the determination to win, he will not have any moral bottom line and integrity, there is only one purpose, that is, to win!

Lord Huang and his gang can stand in line with the camp of the Four Princes, there must be a lot of expectations, as for King Huai here.

Now it can be seen that King Huai's purpose is not pure, but whether he conspired with the four princes remains to be verified.

At present, what needs to be checked is, where did the woman of Shantang get the medicinal powder, this and the county must have a hidden pile of Huaiwangfu, is this hidden pile one or two? Or even more? And in whose house is it buried? How are they connected?

*

In Sanyang County, the autumn wind is already slightly cool, the leaves are falling outside, and the sun is white and dazzling at noon.

On the bluestone road at the mouth of Qinghe Lane, with white walls and gray tiles, a young man in a green shirt and cloth robe is holding the white horse named Lao Niu in his hand, and is looking at the old acquaintance in front of him...... Li Hong.

There was a big tree on the edge of the house, the dead leaves were falling, and the sun was dappled on him, and his face reflected a handsome face in the dust.

Yan Wuming reached out to catch a fallen leaf, thinking about whether to step forward to say hello.

He just asked Mung Bean to find a house, although he was born in a high family with a high bed and soft pillows, and grew up calling slaves and maids, but he is now a down-and-out scholar, where can he live in a tall Zhumen house?

Unexpectedly, Mung Bean found such a good house.

Li Hong was also holding the black donkey named Xiaoqing.

"Childe...... Such a coincidence......" Li Hong stepped forward to greet her.

Yan Wuming held a dead leaf in his hand, turned the petioles, his face was calm, and there was no one under his eyes.

"My home is inside, your home is outside, unfortunately, ......"

Li Hong, "......"

Very familiar conversation!

She felt that the villain she had disappeared for a long time was ready to move again, gearing up.

But this is the noble son of the capital, she can't afford to provoke her!

Li Hong hurried to the shop, anyway, the greeting had already been called, and she hadn't seen the noble son of the capital, and it was really beautiful to be like Lord Xiao.

This ...... in front of you Cut, don't say it.

Li Hong rode her Xiaoqing and walked forward slowly, originally she wanted to let the tall horse go first, but now ...... Hehehe, where did the stupid horse come from, waiting behind.

Li Hong pulled Xiaoqing's rope, slowly, and touched its head from time to time, as if to say, obediently, walk slowly.

Xiaoqing flicked her tail, walked slowly in three steps and one stop, and sniffed in the corner from time to time.

There was a soft snort behind him.

Li Hong was a little suffocated, looked back, and then laughed, only to see the old cow of the green shirt boy Yan Wujia also sniffing it in the corner.

Li Hong sighed in amazement, it's not that the time has not come!

A donkey and a horse, a man and a woman, one after the other, slowly walked out of Qinghe Lane, and then walked one street further, and arrived at Li Hong's shop.

Li Hong went home to get something, Xiaomei watched in the store, saw Li Hong come back, and hurriedly came up to lead the donkey.

Li Hong looked distressed, touched the little donkey's ears, and said with a smile,

"Little San, you go in first, and the future will be long."

Xiaomei held the rope and said strangely,

"Girl, when did our Xiaoqing change to Xiaosan?"

"Little three sounds so good, I see that before it comes to our house, there must be an older brother, called the junior."

The little donkey Xiaoqing, no, Xiaosan seemed to understand his master's words, pouted Li Hong's palm, and obediently followed Xiaomei to the shack at the back.

Although Xiaomei didn't understand why she changed her name, she felt that her own girl was the most powerful, otherwise how could she name it and still follow the girl?

In a short period of time, the girl went from a snack stall to a small shop.

Her girl is amazing, even Xiaoqing, no, Xiaosan used to have a brother!

Yan Wuming got off the horse in front of Li Ji's door, watched the little maid lead the little black donkey in, thought about it, tied the old cow under the big tree in front of the door, and walked in towards Li Ji with his feet.

When Yan Wuming went in, he happened to see Li Hong standing in front of the counter rummaging through something.

He randomly found a table and sat down, and was about to raise his hand to say something, when he saw a group of people coming in outside, and the one who started was one of the two students who had been staring at him before, named Ming Zhengsheng.

When Ming Zhengsheng saw Yan Wuming, he looked surprised, and stepped forward to greet him, "Young Master Yan, I didn't expect you to be here." I haven't seen you for a long time, and I thought you had gone back to your hometown. ”

Yan Wuming nodded with a smile, with a greeting on his face, "The ancients read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles, I look at the scenery of the Northland is good, I heard that the winter is especially shocking, I want to wait until I see the majesty of the Northland and then return to my hometown." ”

Whether Ming Zhengsheng met him by coincidence or deliberately, there is no need to be exquisite, but his identity as a traveling Yan Gongzi still has to continue.

Ming Zhengsheng and his party were four people, and the square table was exactly one person and one position, and Yan Wuming had nowhere to set up a table, but he didn't care.

It was Ming Zhengsheng who looked apologetic and wanted to sit at Yan Wuming's table, but was refused.

"Tsk...... The person in this book is very familiar with it...... "The scholar who was traveling with Ming Zhengsheng was flipping through a thread-bound book, and while flipping it, he made a 'tsk' sound.

"Isn't this just talking about Zhao ...... The fourth son? One of the scholars lowered his voice and continued.

Yan Wuming's hand carrying the teapot paused, and he lowered his eyes to refill the tea in the cup.

Ming Zhengsheng is from the Huaiwang line, so he naturally doesn't want Zhao Tianran's reputation to be damaged, so he naturally wants to speak for Zhao Tianran.

"Where is Zhao Gongzi, don't spread rumors, now is the time to go to Beijing to take the exam for various documents, don't ...... then."

When Ming Zhengsheng said that he was rushing to take the exam, it was not only a reminder, but also a pressure from the Huaiwang Mansion to shut everyone up.

There are those who understand silence, and there are those who are not afraid of power, there is a white-faced scholar,

"Interesting, this is probably because the boy was too good a few days ago, and he shot the first bird, offending the scholars who went to Beijing to take the exam together. Interesting, I'd like to see this future ......."

Yan Wuming originally came in to ask Li Hong about the script, but thinking about the content of the script, he felt a little difficult to speak.

What's more, that Zhao Si is indeed deficient in character, and he should learn this lesson.

So, he just took the teacup and drank the coarse tea slowly, listening to the various discussions and arguments of the scholars at the table behind him.

On the counter, Li Hong was indeed reading the script written by Miss Mi.

Miss Mi was able to sneak out of the house, although she was embarrassed, but it was irrefutable that she had the blood of a merchant on her body.

These days, she not only wrote stories, but also found a place to engrave them, as well as a shop that sold scripts, and asked someone to sell what to say on her behalf.

These things have been done properly, and of course, these things have been pulled out of the mire of self-pity.

She not only sent the engraved books, but also sent a letter of farewell.

Li Hong thinks that it's good, a little lady, it's best to go home.

Let's look at those few words again.

Overall, Miss Mi's understanding is so good, it's really ...... Gee......

At the same time, she also said in the letter that when she left the Northland, she found a storyteller and planned to tell the story in the restaurant all over the Northland......

is really a good girl who draws inferences, it is not enough to write a legendary book, but also let the storyteller talk about it......

Li Hong looked up at the store, there were not many people here, she carefully put the books and letters sent by Miss Mi into the box, put them away, went out of the counter, and went to the back door.

Yan Wuming had been paying attention to Li Hong's movements, seeing that she was smiling from time to time just now, she put down the teacup, took out a few copper plates from her purse and put them on the table, went out, and led the old cow away.

Li Hong went to the back door from the front, greeted Xiaomei and the little guy, and went to the shack to lead the little black donkey who had just changed his name to Xiaosan out to the most prosperous and lively place.

She entered a restaurant where there was a storyteller at this hour, and before she could say that she wanted a private room, Xiao Er was very clever and took her to a private room on the third floor.

When Li Hong pushed open the door, he suddenly saw a man leaning against the window, wearing a blue cloth robe.

Li Hong, "......"

Then I saw Li Hong reflexively retreat,

Yan Wuming turned around slowly, and when he saw Li Hong's action, he seemed to avoid it like a snake and scorpion.

He leaned against the window like a bone, and said slowly,

"Why, Miss Li can't stand on my feet when she sees my excitement?"

What's that? This is not the first time Li Hong has heard Yan Wuming speak like this, but he still can't control the turbulent aura in his body.

"It's really exciting! When will the son come to the door to ask for marriage? The dowry is not much, 108,000 taels of gold is enough, and I don't dislike it any more......"

Yan Wuming glanced at Li Hong deeply, and looked at Li Hong in the heart, so he slowly looked away, and then stood up straight and walked to the table.

Li Hong, "......"

Is this angry and angry, and you want to beat her?

If the gentleman doesn't do it, if you do it, I will definitely fight back!