Chapter Ninety-Nine: Hearing is False, Seeing is Believing (Part 2)
Meng Yu is not Chang Yun and they are gentlemen, and he is serving in the Yushi Terrace, he is bent on seeking a clean reputation, and he never wants to come to a place like Man Tingfang, Chang Yun thought about it again and again, so he had to say: "Then, then go to the Sage Residence, that sour Confucian loves elegance the most, and Meng Yu is probably the same as them." ”
Cheng Mo dusted off his robe and got up: "If you invite him, I won't go, His Royal Highness King Liang is still leading Honglu Temple, if I go, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate." ”
Chang Yun was very reluctant: "If you don't go, Meng Yu is afraid that he will not go, and he has no friendship with me." ”
Cheng Mo thought about it, but gave him an idea: "Isn't Zhao Erlang of Weiwei Mansion close to you?" The Marquis Mansion of Ruyang and the Weiwei Mansion are close to each other, so you might as well ask him to be the east, and invite you and Meng Yu, so that there is no shy time to say anything. ”
This is a good idea, Zhao Erlang and Zhao Dong are open-minded, often eating wine and feasting with Chang Yun and a group of them, but Chang Yun doesn't look down on him, and dislikes his grandfather because he relies on his mother's family to rise to power, and he has no ability at all, but he is a captain, not from a noble background.
He nodded again and again: "That's good, so that he won't be too careful to watch out for me, I'm good at talking." ”
Cheng Mo smiled: "That's it, if you feel good, I'll leave first." ”
As soon as he walked out of the door, a resentful voice came from upstairs: "Gorou-kun is here, don't you even want to see me?" ”
A fan covered a coquettish face with sadness and timidity, and a pair of eyes looked at Cheng Mo, like affectionate and complaining, and between the words was a delicate and disgusting monster that made people's bodies numb.
Chang Yun happened to come out too, and when he saw the lady at a glance, he immediately smiled: "Gillian heard that Wulang was here, and she couldn't even take care of the rules of the past, so she came downstairs by herself." ”
Cheng Mo was a little impatient, and glanced at Nian Nujiao: "There is still something to do, come back another day." ”
The Qiu Bo in Nian Nujiao's eyes was about to turn into tears, which made Chang Yun's heart feel distressed, and he hurriedly said: "Wulang, you don't have anything else, I'll let you go over there in the Weiwei Mansion, you take a rest here, it's not interesting in your mansion, and you don't want to go back and listen to them." ”
Nian Nujiao had already stepped forward at this time, biting her lip and looking at Cheng Mo expectantly: "Wulangjun, I have something to say to you." ”
Chang Yun looked at this situation, his heart was sour, but he also knew that now was not the time to worry about this, he still had serious things to do, so he could only shake his head: "Goro, I'll leave first, you can stay." ”
He strode downstairs, and while walking out, he said to his mother: "You and Gillian said, don't just think about Wulang, I didn't give her less jewelry and clothing, and I will keep one next time, and give me a long face." ”
Xiang's mother hurriedly responded, and smiled: "Gillian, she also misses Langjun, but Wulangjun has not been here for a long time, and I am afraid that I will be slack." ”
Chang Yun muttered: "I haven't been here for five or six days, so why aren't you afraid of snubbing me." ”
When he left with his relatives, Xiang's mother breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to Man Tingfang, and instructed the little servant: "Go and teach people to watch the door, if a guest comes, say that there is a guest who has chartered the venue today, and ask him to come back another day." ”
She turned back and went into the building, carefully closed the door, sent the maid out, sat down on the stairs herself, and did not teach anyone to go up.
Entering Nian Nujiao's room, as soon as the door was closed, Cheng Mo sat down on the couch and looked at Nian Nujiao who was worshipping in front of him lightly: "Get up, there is no one else here, just tell me if you have any news." ”
Nian Nujiao's face was no longer the previous coquettish grievances, only a respectful face remained, got up and sat down on the couch beside Cheng Mo, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Wan got the news over there, two months ago, Shi Luoyi, the head of the Liang Palace, took an errand out of Chang'an, saying that he went to Bingzhou to help His Royal Highness King Liang sort out the ancestral hall genealogy, but he brought a lot of people, and he came back after a few months. ”
Cheng Mo's eyebrows jumped, his eyes were like stars, and he stared at Nian Nujiao: "Did you hear clearly?" Is it Xuzhou? ”
Nian Nujiao nodded: "Xiao Wan said that she said a few more words while she was toasting, saying that it was not wrong, it was Xuzhou." ”
King Yingchuan suddenly fell seriously ill a month ago, but he died of illness in January, and there is really no connection between this?
If it was King Liang's arrangement, why would he do something to King Yingchuan, a person who had no influence or threat for a long time? So does he know about the emperor's grandson's return to Chang'an?
Cheng Mo lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Inquire more carefully. ”
Nian Nujiao said in a low voice: "That day, King Liang's Mansion invited Xiao Wan to sing a song, and His Royal Highness King Liang heard about Man Tingfang's reputation, and said to Xiao Wan that he would come over to take a look in the next few days, but he didn't want people to know." ”
Cheng Mo snorted: "What are you going to do?" ”
Nian Nujiao showed a wry smile on her face: "I've been waiting for so many years, isn't it just waiting for one day to get justice for my father and brother, it's already an innocent body, if I can help Langjun, it's another ruined thing." ”
Cheng Mo looked at her pale face and sighed lightly: "King Liang loves Chu waist dance the most, and the concubines around him in the past were all slender waists and good at singing and dancing. ”
Nian Nujiao chuckled: "Don't worry, Lang Jun, I will let him believe me." ”
The two said a few words, and Cheng Mo stood up: "I want to trouble you to spread the news about meeting you in Mantingfang today, and I want to teach Chang'an that everyone knows the best." ”
Nian Nujiao looked at him and couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "I've seen a wandering skeleton who doesn't care about his reputation, but I've never seen someone who destroys his reputation like Lang Jun, and now no one in Chang'an City knows the wandering Cheng Wulang." ”
Cheng Mo bent the corners of his lips slightly, and said indifferently: "Fame is just a reputation, how can you live up to life and hatred, you and I are all for this." ”
The smile on Nian Nujiao's face dissipated, and she said in a low voice: "As long as there is one day, it will be in vain to see Lang Lang Qingtian." ”
Cheng Mo didn't speak anymore, strode out of her room, and Nian Nujiao chased after her and said sadly: "Wulangjun, when will you come to see me again, what I am looking forward to......"
Out of Mantingfang, Cheng Mo turned over on his horse, followed Fugui and rode a horse, took a few steps forward, and replied softly: "The person has been found, in the Xiao Mansion of Shengye Fang." ”
Shengye Fang Xiao House! There it is again! Cheng Yu also went there last time, where is it, and who is it?
Cheng Mo felt suspicious, and instructed Fugui: "Go and inquire, who lives there!" What is the relationship with the eldest grandson of the emperor, Princess Yingchuan and the princess of the Weiguo Mansion! ”
Fugui said in a low voice: "The messenger said that there was a merchant lady living inside, and there was no one else, and Princess Yingchuan seemed to be close, but I didn't know what her origin was, so people went to inquire." ”
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