"Are you alright?" Song Zirui and Su Mu heard the noise and rushed over, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the two, Song Zirui probably guessed what happened.

Mu Yun shook his head and pretended to be surprised and said to Su Mu: "Ah! What a coincidence, you're here too! ”

Su Mu's face was full of displeasure, ignored her, and glared at Jiang Ling angrily, "How long will the little uncle mess around?" ”

Jiangling knew that he was wrong, and did not open his mouth to argue.

As the saying goes, the mother and uncle are big, and when it comes to this uncle and nephew, it is just the other way around.

"If you don't leave, do you want people to arrest you?" Su Mu scolded sharply.

The two of them hurriedly followed him, drooping their heads all the way, like elementary school students who made mistakes walking behind the head teacher.

"Good!"

"Brother Liu's right is wonderful!"

"Drink, drink!"

"Haha......"

More than a dozen people huddled together under a gazebo by the river, clapping their hands from time to time, and being silent from time to time.

Mu Yun looked at the road curiously, and couldn't help but ask Jiangling in a low voice, "What are they doing?" ”

"Play Flying Flower Order!" Gangneung replied nonchalantly.

The Flying Flower Order is a Yaling, which is relatively elegant, and people who have no foundation in poetry can't play it at all, so this kind of wine order has become a favorite word game among literati and artists.

Poetry, as long as you master the balance and rhyme, you can basically mix up a world in the literati circle.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Yun suddenly stopped and shouted.

Song Zirui turned to look in the direction of her finger, "Do you want to go?" ”

Jiang Ling smiled "hehe", raised his chin, pouted his buttocks, and mocked: "People are not more beautiful!" ”

"Poof...."Song Zirui covered his mouth and chuckled.

Mu Yun glared at Song Zirui vigorously, and said confidently: "Believe it or not, I can come out on top!" ”

"Yo! Don't be funny, I'm embarrassed to say anything about your level. I can't write words well, but I still make poems? Jiang Ling looked her up and down, his eyes full of ridicule.

.. It's so vicious, I really want to beat him up.

Although I majored in nursing, the 300 Tang poems didn't come out of my mouth.

"Why don't we just try it?" Mu Yun's implication is that if I win, Jiangling, you will wait to lift my shoes!

"Good!" Su Mu saw through Mu Yun's thoughts, and in order to let her know herself correctly, he readily agreed.

"Even though the autumn rain is gone overnight, the autumn chrysanthemum is still blooming towards the sun." One person gently shook the folding fan in his hand, indulging in his own verses.

The next person frowned, and repeated in his mouth: "The autumn rain goes, the sun opens ......", and for a moment, he fell into deep contemplation.

"The swallows don't return to the late spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold." Xia Yuyu blurted out.

The group of literati and inkmen were stunned for a moment, and then moved their gaze to Mu Yun's body.

Su Mu also raised his head and looked at her in surprise.

"Who is this?" The man with the folding fan in his hand asked disdainfully.

"The little woman Mu Yun is also." After she finished speaking, she raised her glass and asked everyone, "Who should drink?" ”

A man took the wine glass with admiration and praised: "I didn't expect the girl to be so talented, admire and admire." ”

"Brother Liu, it's your turn." The man put down his glass and stretched out his hand.

When everyone saw that a woman had joined, their emotions instantly skyrocketed several times.

Brother Liu glanced at Mu Yun with contempt, pondered slightly, and said: "When the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival shines in the sky, there are many melancholy passers-by in the middle of the night. ”

"Ask Jun to wander upstairs in the last month, and ask the lover with the lantern in the pool."

Mu Yun did not hesitate at all, and confidently recited Li Shangyin's "Untitled": "Xiaojing but the clouds and temples change, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight."

After a lap, Xia Yuyu won again in the stunned eyes of several people.

Brother Liu was somewhat unconvinced, took a sip of the wine in front of him, and continued: "The peach blossoms are charming and the spring grass is evergreen. ”

"As soon as the chrysanthemums are gone, the poor dead branches are frosty."

It was Xia Yuyu's turn again, and I saw her hesitate for a moment, and then said: "Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river." ”

"Good! Sure enough, it's a heroine among women," one person praised, filled the wine glass on the table, and handed it to Brother Liu.

Whoever makes him make every sentence can be matched by others and dig a hole for himself.

After this cup, Brother Liu's face can be described as red, I don't know if it was because Xia Yuyu was angry, or because of the effect of alcohol.

Suddenly, he put down the wine glass, and said to Xia Yuyu with the strength of the wine: "There are strange things every year, and this year the grass sprouts."

Although Xia Yuyu is not a scholar, he can also hear that Brother Liu is scolding himself, saying that he is a little grass sprout.

In that case, then don't blame me for being ruthless, "From the small thorn in the deep grass, now I gradually feel basil." ”

"You ......" Brother Liu angrily put away the folding fan and glared at Mu Yun angrily.

"What do you want to do?" Song Zirui stepped in front of Mu Yun and asked with a fierce face.

Brother Liu is just a scholar, except for playing tricks, I am afraid that Song Zirui's punch will not be able to stand it when it comes to kung fu.

Xia Yuyu hid behind Song Zirui, not to be outdone, and asked loudly, "Are you unable to afford to play?" ”

Brother Liu glanced at a few people unconvinced, snorted coldly at Song Zirui, and scolded: "I think I'm a winged tiger, but I'm just a feudal insect." ”

Isn't it just a toilet? Xia Yuyu was about to explode in an instant, he was scolding Song Zirui for being a maggot in the toilet!

"It's a shame that you're still a scholar, why are you so unqualified? Are you really a vegetarian? ”

Brother Liu glanced at Mu Yun with disdain, and walked in front of Song Zirui, "You are not a good woman to study female popularity, and you flirt with a group of men so late, it must not be a good thing." ”

"You ......" As soon as Xia Yuyu opened his mouth, Su Mu, who was exhausted of anger, grabbed Brother Liu's collar and said angrily in a low voice: "Do you have the courage to say it again?" ”

"What do you want to do? I am friends with the current prince, if you dare to touch me, I will let the prince raid your house tomorrow! ”

As soon as he heard the word "prince", Su Mu's heart instantly surged with an uncontrollable resentment, hatred, devouring his heart like a monster, and his eyes showed bursts of killing intent.

Song Zirui and Jiang Ling grabbed his hand almost at the same time and persuaded: "Don't, Su Mu, calm down." ”

"Su Mu, be obedient, let go of your hand!" Song Zirui tried to break his hand, but found that his trembling hand did not have the slightest intention of relaxing, and even clenched it tighter and tighter.

Several people were in a stalemate, and when Brother Liu saw the murderous Su Mu, he didn't dare to come out, and his hands pressed his hands tightly.

Su Mu's mind kept recalling what his father had said when he called him by his nickname when he went to court for the last time five years ago.

"Yunjing, if Daddy doesn't come back, I want you to promise Daddy, take care of your mother, take care of the Su family!"

Gradually, his hand was released, and Song Zirui hurriedly held his hand, for fear that he would hurt this person called "Brother Liu" again.

Brother Liu was already frightened, and he knew that he couldn't provoke a few people, so he simply took the opportunity to slip away.

The pavilion that was still lively just now, after such a fuss, there were only four of them left, and the group of people were in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to take the wine on the table.

In a moment, Su Mu removed the deflated leather ball, and staggered to sit on the stone bench, the hatred in his eyes turned into sadness.

Looking at his appearance, Xia Yuyu was extremely distressed, and asked in a low voice, "Su Mu, are you okay?"

Su Mu didn't speak, grabbed the wine jug in front of him, raised his head and drank it all, and then smashed the wine jug into the water.

Song Zirui grabbed the anxious Jiangling, shook his head at him, signaled him not to step forward, and let Su Mu be quiet.

Only then did Gangneung stop worriedly.

For a long time, Su Mu, who was leaning on the stone table, was flushed, his expression was in a trance, and his real body began to flicker. Close your eyes in the clouds and mist, and your eyes widen and you don't know where you are.

He lowered his head, biting his lip and holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

Only Su Mu himself can understand the discomfort of this moment, in the past five years, he has tried to let go of his hatred, but he can't do it.

As long as someone mentions the word "prince", the hatred in his heart will be ignited instantly.

The one who was wronged and aggrieved was the father who loved him the most, and the one who was bloodstained in the court was also the father who loved him the most. Because of an inconsequential person, his father left him and the entire Su family.

The more Su Mu thought about it, the more sad he became, and just wanted to get up, but he lost his center of gravity under his feet, and on one side of his body, fortunately Song Zirui caught him.

He was completely unconscious, and after a while, he completely slept on Song Zirui's shoulder, and muttered vaguely: "Daddy......"

"Su Mu? Su Mu? Several people took turns calling him a few times, but he didn't respond.

Xia Yuyu was a little surprised, there were only four taels of wine left in this jug at most, how could he be drunk like this.

As the younger uncle, Jiang Ling also took off his green robe at this moment, draped it on Su Mu's body, sighed and whispered: "Really, if you don't know how to drink, don't learn from others to borrow wine to kill your sorrows." ”

Xia Yuyu suddenly realized that Su Mugen would not drink in the first place.

On the way back, Xia Yuyu couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Su Mu, why is this happening?" ”

Song Zirui, who was carrying Su Mu on his back, and Jiang Ling glanced at each other, and the two of them talked about Su Mu one by one.

It turned out that the Su family was a big family, and his father was a bachelor of the third grade of the Hanlin Academy.

Only five years ago, the crown prince Zhu Ji asked his father Su Changan to recommend his folk friends to become officials in the court.

However, Su Changan, who was upright, refused the prince's request after investigating this person's background many times.

bluntly said: "This person has bad behavior and bad conduct, and he can only be a moth in the court and a pest in the people when he enters the court." ”

was so angry that the prince scolded and threatened to cut off his head.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the prince's party to impeach Su Changan above the court.

Su Changan was unwilling to be humiliated, proved his innocence, and died on the coiling dragon pillar, stained the court with blood.

Fortunately, the emperor remembered his merits, so he did not pursue the matter, and the matter of the blood-stained court came to an end.

The crown prince Zhu Ji was not implicated in this matter.

Their family and Su Chang'an's friends before his death, in the society above the imperial power, had to stop to find out the truth about whether Su Changan was wronged.

On the contrary, the family still had to thank the emperor, and thank the royal family for not pursuing Su Chang'an's blood-stained court.

"Mu Yun, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Ling looked at Mu Yun, who was worried, and asked.

"Nothing!" Mu Yun shook his head, then lowered his head, and understood, A person who is really sad is not yelling, and the heart hurts like a knife and has to hold back tears.

After that, except for the footsteps of a few people, they stopped talking, and seemed to be caught up in their own thoughts.