"Dude, how's business lately?" Stepping into the threshold, Mu Qingyou asked.

The guy saw Mu Qingyou taking the initiative to greet him in front of people, so he stepped forward and replied, "Mr. Mu is in charge, business has been as usual recently." ”

"That's good." Mu Qingyou nodded indifferently.

"By the way, Mr. Mu, there is one thing I don't know if I want to tell you, just now the chief manager came here, but she doesn't seem to know the little one, she also bought three things in the store, the silver is not enough, and she also wrote a couplet. The little one saw that she didn't seem to know the little one, so he didn't dare to assert himself, and took the initiative to greet her. The man said in surprise.

Mu Xiaoyao's eyes were shocked, and he said, "Where is the couplet she wrote, let's take a look." ”

The guy immediately took out the couplet written by Shu Mingyu, and Mu Qingyou, Shu Mingyao, and Mu Xiaoyao immediately came up, and when they saw those handwritings, their eyes immediately flashed.

"Great! That's great! ”

"What is so good!" Xiling Yue's icy purple pupils floated with a touch of confusion.

"Lord Wang, Mingyu has not lost her memory, she remembers everything." Mu Qingyou raised his eyebrows and said.

In Xiling Yue's icy purple eyes, the dim light lit up in vain.

Shu Mingyao grabbed the guy and said, "By the way, man, tell me quickly, after she enters Yipinju, all her every move is not allowed to be missed at all." She exclaimed.

"Yes, Mr. Shu." Although the guy thought it was weird, he still explained all the details of Su Mingyu to them after he entered the shop.

"Generous and concise repetition of words, orchid white jade, citrine bracelet, amber of mother wort, not enough to pay silver taels, flip citrine and put it on the counter, can you contact anything?"

Shu Mingyao listed all the key points.

Xiling Yue looked shocked. "Yu'er is telling us that the eldest prince is the opposite."

"Then what about this couplet, the words Mingyu are specially processed, and others can't see them, but they can be seen with a magnifying glass."

Mu Xiaoyao held a magnifying glass and looked at the couplet.

"Mingyu's key words are nine, guan, pin, rain, dream, and illusion. What does this mean? ”

Xiling Yue savored the meaning of the couplet, and suddenly understood the meaning.

This poem is my father's favorite sentence, and life is like a dream and a fantasy. It can be seen that the person Yu'er refers to is her father. The Ninety-Five Supreme, imprisoned in the Pinyu Palace, his father was hit by a dream drug. Listening to this meaning, it is a kind of medicine that disorients the mind, and makes the father live as if he was in a dream. ”

"Lord Wang, what should I do now?" Long Cheng asked.

Xiling Yue said in a deep voice: "Let Shi Ziwen configure the antidote first, don't alarm anyone for the time being, and wait until the time is ripe." ”

After that day, Shu Mingyu walked out of the Xianwang Mansion every once in a while, accompanied by the shadows, she traveled all over the famous scenic spots in the southeast and northwest of the capital, and occasionally when drinking and dining, she learned the poetry of the literati, and left a sentence or two of ink.

She will also have Yaxing to listen to the monks talk about Zen, and when she is interested, she will raise her hand to speak.

Of course, the things that the girl's family likes to do, buying jewelry, rouge gouache, books and pen and ink, she also enjoys it, but the funnier thing is that she has a small accident every time she buys.

And Mu Qingyou, Shu Mingyao, and Mu Xiaoyao every time they went back from shopping in Shu Mingyu, they would ask the guys in each hall and store what happened to Shu Mingyu today.

In the face of the boss, how dare the guys slack off in the slightest, and give them what they know.

Mu Qingyou didn't treat them badly, in addition to asking them to keep it secret, every time he got a message, he gave ten taels of silver, which evolved into a few days later, and all the guys began to memorize Shu Mingyu's every move, so that they could ask for merit in front of the boss.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, today Mr. Su left two lines of poetry in the wind and rain building, you see, it is on that wall."

The guy from Fengyulou pointed out the ink of Su Mingyu to Mu Qingyou.

Book on the wall: Falling flowers and rain cross the red dust, and the green silk turns into snow at dusk:

Mu Qingyou fluttered lightly and remembered it in his heart.

"This poem is good, Xiao Er, go to the shopkeeper this month to get ten taels of silver. Remember, don't mention it to anyone, otherwise, you know the rules of the store. ”

"The little one understands." Xiao Er said with a solemn and respectful expression.

"That's good."

Mu Qingyou slowly walked out of the wind and rain building, and then investigated the surrounding terrain, and saw that no one was following, so he headed towards the post station Pegasus outside Kyoto City.

"The little manager, the little manager, there is news, the little one saw the big manager today and asked the monk a word. What does it mean to say that ninety-nine are one in Buddhist scriptures? ”

When the news of the rantang came back, he immediately reported it to Shu Mingyao.

"Got it, well done, this is a reward for you."

Shu Mingyao handed a piece of silver with ten taels of silver into his hand, and warned: "Today's matter, don't disclose it to anyone, otherwise, such a good thing in the future, you know-"

Shu Mingyao gave him a message that it would not be your turn in the future.

The person assigned was originally a smart person, and immediately patted his chest and promised: "Please rest assured, the little manager knows what to do." ”

"That's good, in the future, this kind of good opportunity will be entrusted to you to handle it all."

Shu Mingyao stepped out with a smile. Half a moment later, she changed into a set of clothes and took a carriage to the post station outside the capital in the image of a rich boy.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, there is news. Today, the manager first entered the casino, she lost ten in a row, and then saw a bald monk, she said, bald head, see the monk, no wonder bad luck and bad luck! Then she went to Dongyue Pavilion to buy a collector's edition of the book as usual, but in the middle of the way, she was in a hurry to watch the juggling, bumped into someone, and dropped the book. When she turned around, she was so angry that she grabbed her hair braid with her hand and said, everything was unfavorable when she went out today, so she went back to King Xian's mansion angrily. ”

The person who inquired about the news came back, 1510, and imitated the scene of Shu Mingyu at that time without missing anything.

Mu Xiaoyao raised his head and drank a glass of wine. A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were clear and clear.

"I see, go ahead."

Smack-

A ingot, twenty taels of silver, placed on the wine table. "The rest is a reward for you, remember, don't say more."

The man's eyes lit up, he put the silver taels in his arms, and said with a smile: "Night manager, please rest assured, even if someone puts a knife on the small neck, the little one will not say a word." ”

"Good, I like it. In the future, follow the shopkeeper and study hard, and there will be a day when you will come out. Mu Xiaoyao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, then jumped down, went down the second floor, and walked into a dark alley.

After a cup of tea, a woodcutter walked out of the south gate with firewood on his back.

Xi Lingyue was in the post station, taking the words in the hands of the three of them, and his ice-purple eyes remained silent.

"Lord Wang, don't you remember what it means?"

Mu Qingyou pieced together those words carefully on the side. Flowers, red, blue, snow.

"I intuitively believe that this is the name of the medicinal herb, but this king is not very good at this. Dragon City, go and ask Shi Ziwen from the Thunder Fire Hall to come over. ”

Xiling Yuejian's eyebrows condensed slightly, and he commanded coldly.

Dragon City had to be ordered to go.

Shu Mingyao stared at the four words of ninety-nine to one, and raised her eyes to look at Xiling Yue.

"Lord Wang, what do these four words left by Mingyu mean?"

"On September 9, the Double Ninth Festival, the third brother will ascend the throne and become the emperor and dominate the country."

Xiling Yuejian's eyebrows furrowed, and in the icy purple pupils, the indifferent purple light gradually condensed, and the beam froze.

"So what is Mingyu hinting at today's strange behavior and strange tone?"

Mu Xiaoyao really can't play this kind of guessing game.

In addition to the monk's bald head in this world, there is also a kind of bald head that is a nun, and Yu'er can be seen to refer to the lady concubine of the nunnery. She said that she lost and lost, and lost ten in a row, that refers to the hour, ten is the number of perfection, and after the perfection is emptied, such an hour is the time of the child, and then she grabbed her braid and dropped the scroll, which means that someone wants to catch the concubine. ”

Xiling Yue said with a solemn expression: "Presumably, the third brother is taboo with the fourth brother's strength, so he will think of this trick." ”

"This kind of dumb riddle can only be imagined by you, a supernatural prince, and it also boasts that you are a husband and wife, and you have a good heart, if it is us, even if you want to break ten heads, you will be confused." Mu Qingyou smiled.

Xi Lingyue coughed lightly in embarrassment.

Mu Xiaoyao on the side said: "Since we have received the news, then the prince, it is imperative that we bring out the concubine Niangniang immediately." In this way, this matter will be entrusted to the next to deal with, I don't know if the prince agrees? ”

Xiling Yue's purple pupils were slightly rippling, and suddenly his thin lips opened slightly, and he said lightly: "It's so good, Concubine Shu will entrust it to Mu Gongzi." ”

"Time is urgent, let's prepare now." Mu Xiaoyao immediately began to prepare to save people.

At this time, Shi Ziwen had already been brought in by Long Cheng, and he said, "My subordinates see Lord Ning." ”

"Ziwen, don't be polite. You take a look at these four words. What are the names of flowers, red, blue, and snow? ”

Xi Lingyue's gaze fell straight on him.

Shi Ziwen stepped forward, he looked at it carefully, and suddenly seemed to understand.

"Lord Huining. The last time the prince mentioned it, the emperor seemed to have fallen into a poison that lost his mind, but he didn't know what it was. When the subordinates see this recipe today, they can determine it. Lord Wang, the emperor was hit by the Phantom Heart Pill, and the formula antidote prompted by the princess refers to, Hua Yunluo, Red Spirit Grass, Qingpao Spring, and Snow Xingzi. These four herbs are extremely difficult to match, and they belong to the four seasons of the year. But fortunately, my father left a sample for future generations to refer to, so Ziwen happened to have such a side. ”

A streamer of light flew out from Xiling Yue's purple pupils, and he said with a little excitement in his tone: "Father, the emperor will ask Ziwen." ”

"The prince doesn't have to be like this, it is an honor to serve the emperor as a courtier. Please rest assured, Ziwen must have solved the illusion pill in the emperor. Shi Ziwen clenched his fists and retreated.