The autumn wind rises, and there are a lot of gloomy feelings in all directions, but the dragon head outside Chang'an City is very lively.

Chang Yun, who came back from a long run in the field on horseback, said proudly to Cheng Mo: "Goro, what do you think of my horse?" ”

He took the reins, stopped the horse, and danced with his eyebrows ostentatious: "This is the baby I picked up in the mouth market two days ago, Dawan's BMW, it is rare to wait for leisure, and the one you ride is not as good as mine." ”

Cheng Mo looked at it, smiled faintly and turned away, watching the others chasing hares and wild deer in the field: "Why don't you go hunting some and come back." ”

Chang Yun laughed dryly, turned over and dismounted: "Isn't it that I look down on those wild things, and it's not a good thing, which Zhuangzi doesn't honor ten or eight of them, it's nothing." ”

Cheng Mo glanced at him: "I'm afraid your heavy bow is still hanging on the wall and falling into dust." ”

In the previous hunting, Chang Yun refused to admit that he couldn't pull the bow in order to slap his swollen face in front of everyone, so he had to ask for the heavy bow in Cheng Mo's hand, saying that he would show them when he was proficient.

Chang Yun laughed a few times and diverted the topic: "Wulang, I went to Mantingfang yesterday, guess what?" ”

He came to Cheng Mo with a mysterious expression.

Cheng Mo touched his Dawan horse: "I threw a lot of money again, did Nian Nujiao keep you for dinner?" ”

"Look, you don't know anything, but you still said that Gillian was thinking about you." Chang Yun shook his head again and again and sighed.

"Yesterday, Man Tingfang closed the door to thank customers, saying that a big merchant had chartered the entire brothel. Even when I went, I was politely invited out, saying that I really couldn't see Gillian and asked me to go another day. ”

Cheng Mo was a little interested: "This is really a little strange, you are one of the best arrogant people, Xiang Mom is actually willing to push out, I'm afraid that the one who has the hall is not an ordinary person." ”

"But no, that's Man Tingfang, who is the best in Pingkangfang, and I am afraid that I can't take it without a thousand people in the private hall," Chang Yun was wrong, "What's more, I don't dare to offend the regular customers if I have such a generous person, so ......"

He looked left and right and leaned over: "So I think it's King Liang there." ”

Cheng Mo's face changed suddenly, and he frowned: "You can't talk nonsense, how could His Royal Highness King Liang go to that kind of place in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion." ”

Chang Yun sighed: "What kind of good thing is he, don't you let people sneak back from those few prostitutes, I heard that there are groups of famous and unnamed people in King Liang's mansion, just a pervert!" ”

As soon as he thought that his beloved Nian Nujiao was going to be forced to serve King Liang, his heart was like being dug up, and he couldn't feel sorry.

Cheng Mo shook his head: "Don't mention this." There are a lot of people here today. ”

Chang Yun had a little spirit at this time, and looked into the distance: "No, General Zhongwu returned to Chang'an from Shannan Road to train troops to resume his life, and returned to Chang'an with his family, An Dalang was afraid that he would be detained for a long time, and he didn't dare to go to Pingkangfang openly, so he could only call to come over and hunt on horseback." ”

Cheng Mo smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, General An has been going to Shannan for two years, and he rushed back at this time." ”

Chang Yun turned around and touched the mane of his horse: "Listen to my grandfather, the northwest is in chaos again, and the Tubo rebels have sent troops to disturb the territory, and even several small countries in Qiuzi are panicked and want to rebel." ”

"Grandpa said that it is the right time for the DPRK to employ people, and it is the right time for General An to come back."

Cheng Mo didn't say anything more, turned over his horse, and rode with him on the field again.

After the hunt was dispersed, on the way back to the Huainan Marquis Mansion, Fugui followed behind and whispered the news sent from all over the place to him: "Princess Yingchuan entered the palace St. Shane'en, and in less than an hour, the palace passed the edict to the Yingchuan Palace, allowed the emperor's eldest grandson to enter the Chongwen Pavilion, and ordered Luo Sheng, a direct bachelor, to be the teacher. ”

Cheng Mo is not surprised, since His Majesty allows the emperor's eldest grandson to stay, he will not care about letting him enter the Chongwen Pavilion to study, and the teacher who points to the throne is also an old and old-fashioned straight bachelor, and he will teach him in the future.

Fugui said softly: "Speaking of which, Deng Yu is younger among the straight bachelors, and his academic character is also better, if he can be the eldest grandson of the Pope, it is more suitable." ”

Cheng Mo said lightly: "No need, it's the safest thing now." ”

What the boy had to learn was how to survive the myriad of intrigues and blood, something that no one could teach, only himself.

After being silent for a while, he asked Fugui again: "What about Mrs. Xiao?" ”

Fugui was stunned, he didn't expect Cheng Mo to ask Xiao Rongyue, so he replied: "There is no movement in Shengye Fang, and Mrs. Xiao, as usual, took people to a few shops early in the morning. ”

"It's just ......" He frowned, didn't continue, and couldn't decide whether to tell Cheng Mo or not.

Cheng Mo didn't speak, he only glanced at him, and he hurriedly said: "It's someone from the East Palace, who quietly walked around the Shengye Fang a few times before leaving." ”

The prince still hasn't given up! Cheng Mo's face became very ugly, it seems that in order to cover up the truth of the rebellion of the abolished king, the prince would rather take the risk to get rid of the emperor's eldest grandson.

He hit the Xiao family with his idea, and yes, the Xiao family, a merchant girl, is inferior to the royal family, so no one will care if something happens.

And starting from the Xiao family, anything that happens in the Yingchuan Royal Mansion can be pushed to the Xiao family's head, which is a good opportunity to kill people with a knife.

Fugui saw that he kept his face calm and didn't speak, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want Zhaocai to help you pay attention to this matter?" There are also our people in the Wuhou shop in Shengye Fang. ”

Cheng Mo pondered for a while before he spoke again: "Let Zhaocai stare over there, you let people stare at Xiao Niangzi's shop, if you can send one or two people into Xiao's house." ”

Fugui responded, suddenly remembered something, and said with some embarrassment: "Yesterday, Mrs. Hou of the West Courtyard said that she was going to pick up several ladies from the Mao family of Siye Mansion to sit in the house, and asked Lang Jun to go over and talk to the old lady." ”

Cheng Mo's face was even more gloomy, and he looked over: "You know how to deal with her, right?" ”

Fugui didn't dare to be clever at this time, so he nodded hurriedly: "I said that Lang Jun asked a few old friends to go to Pingkangfang to eat wine and listen to music." ”

Watching Cheng Mo ride forward, Fugui sighed in his heart, Lang Jun is really bitter, he knows everything, but he can't help but keep his head down and stay in that mansion, being pressed by that group of people with a filial piety, he can't help but ruin his reputation in order to survive.

But that Huainan Hou and Mrs. Hou still refused to stop, and tried their best to control the East Courtyard, so they had to have a banquet every three or five to sit down, forcing Lang Jun to go over, and they were all ladies in the old friends of Mrs. Hou's mother's Mao family, how could Lang Jun agree.

Thinking of Mao's gentle and kind face, Fugui knot shivered solidly, it was dark, and he didn't think about these evil and terrible things.