The old man's name is Huanchun, and he claims to be just an ordinary beggar, and his greatest hope every day is to ask for a few more pennies to buy a drink.

In this case, let the devil go.

Mingyun didn't expose him, and said, "Grandpa Huanchun, do you know a girl named Yuerao?" ”

Yuerao's name is Du Xiao in the outside world, but Yunmi always calls her Yuerao. Mingyun privately thought that that was her real name.

"Yuerao, that name sounds good. Which girl from the Red Mansion is it? ”

Mingyun was silent for a moment and didn't speak.

Chu Buzhi searched back and forth for a street, but he didn't find Mingyun, and the whole person was already anxious. Although the capital has been peaceful for so long, there are still people who lose their children. No matter how clever Mingyun is, he can't match a few adult strong men.

If someone kidnaps him, then Chu Buxiu can only raise his head to see Yunmi.

He stopped looking and went straight to the General's Mansion, and ordered everyone in the Mansion to go outside to find Mingyun.

The little guy guarding the door was stunned for a moment, and Chu Buxiu raised his foot and kicked over: "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't go yet! ”

"But the general, the little boy is in the house."

"What?"

Chu Buxiu looked surprised, and went in with a menacing robe. Mingyun sat in the courtyard with a table of dishes, and the old man opposite him seemed to have not eaten a full meal for a long time, and he didn't even bother to take the chopsticks, and his black hand grabbed directly into the plate.

"Who is this?"

The old man's eyes were cloudy, and he raised his head and smiled.

Mingyun still looked unfazed, raised his hand and said, "This is my friend." ”

"Where's your friend?"

Chu Buxiu frowned, this must be someone he brought casually outside.

With his identity, there is not a single beggar in the entire circle.

"Just now." Mingyun nodded as he spoke, the old man turned a deaf ear, and their conversation had nothing to do with him.

Chu Buxiu lowered his eyebrows and took Mingyun over: "You come over to me!" ”

He had never taught Mingyun a lesson, at least in his impression, he was good enough for Mingyun.

Mingyun didn't struggle, just carried it with him.

Chu Buxiu threw him into the bedroom, glanced at Ming Yun angrily and said, "Do you know how worried I am today?" ”

Mingyun didn't speak.

"If you lose your temper, you lose your temper, how can you run away without saying a word? What do you do if someone takes you away? What should I do? You're so smart, why don't you think about it. ”

Mingyun is at a loss. He was also on the head at the time, on the spur of the moment. But let him admit his mistake, he did not admit it.

Chu Buxiu inhaled heavily, picked up the kettle on the side and poured it out: "Also, where did the person outside the door come from?" Who do you bring to the General's Mansion? How many secrets are there in the General's Palace? How can you take people casually. ”

"I'm going back."

Ming Yun said coldly.

"Where are you going?"

Chu Buxiu's eyes widened, Ming Yun bit his lip and said, "I want to go back to the palace." ”

"That's what I said about you......"

"No trouble for you."

Mingyun glanced at him and turned around and was about to go out, Chu Buxiu patted his forehead, forgetting that he was still a child. It was also wrong for him to speak so impulsively, and Mingyun was afraid that he was more aggrieved than him.

"Stop!"

Mingyun's hand pulling the door paused.

"I don't care about that, you just need to tell me what that person is and where he came from."

Chu Bu had to find out the details of that person, as he said, there are countless secrets in this general's mansion, and no one can be taken out.

"It's called Huanchun. I found it in the alleys of the city streets, and he said he was just a beggar. ”

Ming Yun said this, and added after a moment: "Don't worry, he has no interest in those secrets. ”

"How old are you, and what do you know?"

Chu Buxiu's skull hurts.

Mingyun didn't explain either. Data is everything. And the data is just his own.

When he unravels the secrets of the data, the world, and even the world of his parents, will not be unobstructed.

Chu Buxiu will talk to Yun Mi about Mingyun every day when he goes to court, sometimes I really feel that this parent's heart is not a little bit bigger, Yun Mi only said that there is no doubt about employing people, and not suspicious people.

"Picked up a beggar from outside?"

"yes."

Chu Buxiu said: "Sometimes I really feel old. It's really hard to bring children nowadays. Anywhere like when I was a child, I could play for a day with a small wooden sword thrown at me. ”

Yun Mi snorted, if Yuerao's data was cracked, Mingyun would be able to stare at it for a day. Or even longer. It's not impossible for a lifetime.

Ambition is not in this area, and interest is naturally not there.

Huanchun's interest in Mingyun is quite deep, his talent can be said to have the capital to be a master, but it just so happens that he is not arrogant or impatient.

Huan Chun thought that this kid had seen something, and others couldn't see it, but Mingyun didn't even say a word about why he wanted to bring him to the General's Mansion in the first place. So patient, so urban.

This kid is a prince.

This is also what Huanchun found out after he came to the General's Mansion.

There was only one prince in the dynasty......

Huan Chun thinks that it will be more interesting.

"Kids."

Huan Chun saw him walking on his horse and beckoned. Mingyun's body didn't move, he just turned his head and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Here you go."

Mingyun didn't like to be interrupted and frowned.

"I'll show you something good."

Huan Chun continued to bewitch, and Mingyun had to finish neatly, take a long deep breath, and walk towards this step.

"Give me your hand."

Mingyun stretched out his hand, even if Huanchun freshened up, there would always be some weird smell on his body, and Mingyun didn't want to be touched by him.

Huanchun squeezed his hand, looked at the back of his hand, and smoothed his palm.

"You're showing me palmistry?"

This technique Mingyun glanced at on the street before, and the curtain read, look at palmistry, you are not allowed to ask for money.

Huan Chun laughed hesitantly: "What kind of tone are you kid?" You must know that the people who want me to see palmistry can be lined up from inside the capital to outside the capital. To show you, that's cheaper for you. ”

Mingyun twitched the corner of his mouth.

Huan Chun laughed a few times and said, "Don't believe it. If it weren't for the fear of revealing too many secrets, you would still be able to see me in the beggars' pile? ”

"So, you've been doing palmistry for the first half of your life?"

Mingyun could only piece together the meaning of that piece of data from his words, so as to deduce the meaning of that piece of data from Yuerao.

"I didn't say that." Huan Chun's cloudy eyes lit up, and he showed off softly: "Look at palmistry is something, I was doing a big thing before." ”

Huan Chun touched his muscles and bones, and touched the lines in his palms, his original smiling expression gradually became serious, and his eyes changed from his usual carelessness to seriousness.

"Do you see something? It's good for you to speak up, I won't blame you. ”

Mingyun asked, "Am I short-lived?" ”