Chapter 118: Yang Mistake
Mr. Zhengwen was dressed in plain white linen, his belt was gray-blue, and he was dressed up by a small wooden table, and Qin Shao, the short flag beside him, was even more familiar.
It's exactly the same as Mr. Essay in his previous life!
The only difference is that in the previous life, Mr. used a white face mask, and the white face means a traitor in the play, and later she also asked Mr. why he chose a white face, and Mr. said that great loyalty is no different from a great traitor.
But now what is on Mr. Zhengwen's face is the flower-faced mask, and what is even more coincidental is that the texture is almost exactly the same as the flower-faced mask she took to find Meng Shiyan the day before yesterday and threw it on the way. Qin Shao took a closer look and vaguely found that there were two grooves at the corners of the mask, which seemed to have something inserted in it.
This is clearly the mask she lost that day!
Qin Shao's heart was pounding.
It has been confirmed that Mr. Zhengwen is Meng Shiyi, that's right!
She lifted her robe and ran across the bridge, squeezed away a woman who wanted to come over, and sat obediently on a stool staring at Mr. Zhengwen.
Through the mask, Qin Shao could almost see a flash of brilliance in Mr. Zhengwen's eyes.
"Maybe Mr. could please explain it for me?" Qin Shao opened his mouth, and all his previous cowardice turned into a bone-melting enthusiasm, and he couldn't wait to overturn the table immediately, take Zhengwen's hand and run out of Chang'an City, and run to the place where the sky is high and the sea is wide.
Fortunately, her enthusiasm was not carried away, and Mr. Zhengwen on the other side also handed over a brush full of ink.
Qin Shao picked up his pen, hesitated for a moment and wrote down the words exactly the same as in his previous life:
Appearance.
"Please take a look, sir."
As early as when Qin Shao put down his pen, Mr. Zhengwen stared at this word and was silent for a few moments before he spoke, his voice low and hoarse: "Rong, there is a valley in the family, and the prosperity is uncountable, and the identity of the son is unspeakably precious." ”
Chu Ying raised his eyebrows behind Qin Shao, this operator is not unlearned.
"Looking at Gongzi's writing again, the pen was urgent at the beginning and then slow, especially when it came to that mouth, it can be seen that Gongzi has a hard mouth." Mr. Zhengwen said, seeing that Qin Shao was silent, and said: "Rong is prosperous, there are benefits of auxiliary, it is reusable, there should be someone around the son who can pour out good words, but the son does not trust, so there are a lot of constraints." ”
Qin Shao suddenly smiled, Mr. was the same as in his previous life, he always said good things for Rong Su, and persuaded her to trust Rong Su and cooperate with Rong Su, but he didn't know that the dog thief was ambitious and would eventually kill him.
Mr. Zhengwen paused because of Qin Shao's weird smile, and seemed to be a little embarrassed.
It's a bit obvious.
"Sir, you know, it's not that I don't trust this person, but that this person is not worthy of my trust." Qin Shao spoke again, and Mr. Zhengwen's hand was paused to arrange the pen and ink.
"Childe, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Mr. Zhengwen said in a hoarse voice.
Qin Shao gave Chu Ying a look, and Chu Ying immediately stood not far behind her to guard, and naturally no one could get close to eavesdrop with her in her way.
"Sir is an arithmetic, you should know that dreams are the spirit of man, if I tell you that I see the afterlife in my dreams, can you believe it?" Qin Shao stared at Zhengwen's swarthy pupils through the two holes.
"I know that Mr. doesn't believe it, but I saw that man in my dream who is fierce and murderous, and among these people are you, me, and there are more innocent people." Qin Shao aimed to remind Meng Shiyi to be careful of Rongsu, so he hid his words and did not say much.
Qin Shao's serious appearance made people believe her for three points.
The essay didn't speak, and Qin Shao spoke: "I'll leave first, and I'll come to Japan...... Let's find Mr. to solve the word again. ”
She put down a piece of silver and left with Chu Ying, walking in a hurry, Chu Ying had to trot to follow.
After crossing the overpass and passing two more alleys, Qin Shao was able to stop.
I hope that this reminder, Mr. can keep it in mind, as long as a little shadow is planted, with Mr.'s mind, it is enough to guard against Rong Su's calculations, and this is enough.
On the other side, a burly man sat in front of Mr. Zhengwen's stall, and he threw two copper plates: "Hey, give me a word, just, just your orthography." He pointed to the essay for the essay and said.
Zhengwen came back to his senses, bounced the copper plate back, and put away his things: "Today's stall is closed." ”
The man was very dissatisfied, and grabbed the cuffs of the essay: "You kid, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" ”
Zhengwen turned his head coldly, his eyes fell on the man's hand like an iron nail.
The man timidly withdrew his hand, snorted in the essay, and brushed his sleeves away.
After walking down the street and bypassing three alleys, he went straight to the Meng family's mansion, knocked on the back door of the Meng family, and slightly lifted half of the mask to enter.
Chu Ying's figure appeared from around the corner, because Mr. Zhengwen's face was in the shadow of the threshold when he lifted the mask, so she couldn't see it clearly, but she wouldn't be mistaken.
"The king of the county guessed correctly, this Mr. Zhengwen has indeed returned to the Meng family, and it should be Major General Meng Shitong." Chu Ying deduced, after all, the flower-faced mask that Qin Shao lost that day was picked up by Meng Shitong, and all the clues today also pointed to Meng Shitong.
Qin Shao nodded, she had been under Rong Su's nose for so many years, and what she had learned was to be suspicious except forbearance, so even though she had already determined that the person was Meng Shiyan, she couldn't help but keep an extra eye.
Fortunately, Chu Ying also helped her confirm that it was Meng Shiyi.
This time he successfully planted the seeds of doubt in Mr. Zhengwen's heart, and Qin Shao finally showed some smiles: "It's time to take another step." ”
Mongol family.
Meng Shiyan was bored with his head and penance to practice his finger moon, and when he heard a report that Rong Su was coming, he never got up.
Rong Su looked worried, and pressed his hand on his strings, "Do me a favor." ”
"Raise your hand!!" Meng Shiyan hurriedly shouted, he had just picked up the string!
Rong Su threw the mask on the strings: "Someone gave me a green tail the day before yesterday, I don't know if it's true or not." ”
"Midoritail?!" Meng Shi jumped up excitedly, and he didn't care whether the moon was dead or alive was a smile: "Help help a hundred favors." But what are you dressed for? Street fortune telling? ”
Meng Shitong noticed Rong Su's dress as a fortune teller, but Rong Su only smiled and asked people to set up a carriage, and the two went back to Rong Mansion together.
The green-tailed famous piano was sent, and Meng Shitong couldn't put it down, where would he care what Rong Su was wearing.
"These people are really tyrannical, and they actually sent such a treasure to a person like you who doesn't know the five sounds, tsk." Meng Shitong touched the strings, his face full of enjoyment.
The world does not know whether to distinguish the five tones, but he knows.
"I'm reused for the king of Showa, and if they want to be loyal to the king, they must pass me, these are just small profits." Rong Suhun didn't mind, what he cared about most in his heart was Qin Shao's trust.
But Qin Shao ...... Rong Su pressed his eyebrows.
He couldn't have imagined that he would make a surprise move, pretending to be a fortune teller under the identity of Meng Shiyan to attract Qin Shao's attention on the street, and the secret he heard turned out to be ...... A nightmare!
Rong Su couldn't cry or laugh for a while.
He always thought that he had made a mistake, that King Rong had a different heart, or that Rong Hong Rong Teng, in short, was artificially caused, which frightened Qin Shao, the little rabbit, and where did he think that the root cause was an ethereal dream.
He is not afraid of fighting with people and the sky, what he is afraid of is fighting nightmares!
That's it.
Rong Su accepted this fact resignedly, after all, Qin Shao would be difficult to let go of if he was really young and haunted by nightmares, so he had better find another way.
Like what......
Just let things go on like this.