Looking at the few people who came, especially Dongfang Yu, who was known as the number one talent in Kyoto, looked respectful to Chu Mo at this moment, Wen Qingyuan on the side was stunned.

Dongfang Yuke is the number one talent in Kyoto, how could he be mixed up with Chu Mo and still be so respectful to Chu Mo?

"Don't stand, sit down and eat together."

Chu Mo spoke, and the three of them did not refuse, and sat down one after another.

"Madame, introduce you to these three."

"Yu Zixuan, my personal guard, the descendant of the Beiliang Yu family. You can call him Wushuang with this little white face. As for Dongfang Yu, I don't need to introduce too much, right? ”

"In the future, if Madame needs any help, she can find the three of them."

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Yu Zixuan hurriedly said to Wen Qingyuan: "Madame, even if you have something to order, Zixuan must do her best." ”

Wen Qingyuan nodded. How could a person as smart as her not see it at this moment, as if her husband was not as useless as others said.

At least the three people sitting in front of them at the moment are not simple characters.

After breakfast, Chu Mo took Yu Zixuan and the three of them to the study.

"Wushuang, how is Shen Simiao's affairs going?"

Wushuang, who was sitting on the side, said with a smile: "Everything is as you expected, Li Qian really sent someone to rob the prison." I have already handed Shen Simiao back over to Qin Tianjian, it is said that Li Tianqi has imprisoned Shen Simiao in the heavenly prison in order to prevent the same thing from happening, even if Li Qian still wants to do it, it should not be so easy. ”

Hearing this, Chu Mo nodded.

"Zixuan, has something special happened in Kyoto recently?" Chu Mo looked at Yu Zixuan and asked.

Hearing this, Yu Zixuan couldn't help frowning, and said in a somewhat cold voice: "The people of the Blood Floating Slaughter have noticed us. Recently, around the mansion, there will be strangers from time to time, these people seem to be unremarkable, but they are consciously or unconsciously monitoring our every move. ”

"Bloody Massacre? It's a troublesome matter, and you can keep your lady safe in secret lately. ”

Chu Mo said lightly.

Yu Zixuan nodded and stopped talking.

"Dongfang, the things I explained to you should be almost ready, right?"

Dongfang Yu arched his hand and said: "Don't worry, the young master, things have been taken care of, I will choose the site in a place where a few people in Kyoto are relatively large, once the preliminary work is ready, it can be the implementation of the young master's plan." ”

"Well done!"

Chu Mo nodded with a look of relief.

During the time he came to Kyoto, Chu Mo knew that it might not be such a simple problem to return to Beiliang in a short period of time, and when he first arrived, Chu Mo naturally wanted to develop some of his own forces.

The first thing to do, of course, is to make money!

He has always believed in a saying, money can make ghosts grind, although the current Shizi Mansion is not short of money, and the Piaoxiang Building behind Dongfang Yu is even more gold-making, but this money is far from enough in Chu Mo's opinion.

The purpose of Dongfangyu's location is to do business. And this is also the idea that Chu Mo had before he arrived in Kyoto.

"Let's continue to act according to the previous plan, Dongfang, if you are okay in the future, try not to come to the Shizi Mansion as much as possible. You are the biggest chess piece I buried in Kyoto, and now you can still be exposed in front of some people or forces. ”

"Yes! Young master, if there is nothing to do, Dongfang will retire first. ”

Chu Mo waved his hand and motioned for him to leave.

After Dongfang Yu left, Chu Mo glanced at the two of them, and asked with some curiosity, "What has Tianyi been doing recently?" It seems like it's been a long time since I've seen him. ”

Hearing this, Yu Zixuan Wushuang and the two glanced at each other, and they both saw a positive color on each other's faces, only to hear Wushuang say slowly: "There is news from Shenqiu, saying that bandits in Liangzhou have been rampant recently, and many people in Liangzhou have been disturbed unspeakably, Tianyi has already set off for Liangzhou two days ago to help Shen Qiu and others." ”

When Chu Mo heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and his voice was cold: "There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are the kings!" It seems that those guys think that if this son leaves Liangzhou, they will be able to do whatever they want! Let Tianyi sort out the list of the leaders of the rioted mountain bandits, and when he returns to Liangzhou, this prince will personally settle old accounts with them! ”

……

After lunch, Wushuang left the Shizi Mansion, and Chu Mo explained some things to Yu Zixuan for him to handle on his behalf.

In the study, Chu Mo, who was bored, could only hold a pen and write and draw on the white paper in front of him.

Born as a hero.

Death is also a ghost.

So far, I think of Xiang Yu.

Refused to cross the river.

When the pen fell, Chu Mo couldn't help but look out the window, and his thoughts gradually returned to the years he had experienced before.

"Good word!"

A voice sounded, waking up Chu Mo, who was wandering in his thoughts, and came back to his senses, but at some point, Wen Qingyuan had already appeared beside him.

"Husband, you wrote this?"

Looking at the sprinkled pen and ink on the white paper, Wen Qingyuan was suddenly attracted to his eyes. As Miss Taishifu, the first talented woman in Kyoto, she admits that she has seen countless calligraphers in her life, but she has never seen such a fine and elegant pair of brush and ink!

If it weren't for the fact that the ink on it hadn't dried, Wen Qingyuan wouldn't even dare to believe that it was written by Chu Mo.

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Ahem, how's that?" ”

Wen Qingyuan did not respond, but picked up the blank paper and looked at it carefully. Then his eyes lit up and he said, "Husband, who did you learn this calligraphy from?" This...... What font is it? ”

Chu Mo waved his hand and said, "It's just writing for fun." ”

In other words, this is the calligraphy created by the husband himself? The pen is smooth and uninhibited! Continuous winding, through the back of the paper! Elegant and free like thousands of clouds, the pride in the chest is like a flowing cloud! ”

"Let's not talk about this poem for the time being, this calligraphy alone may make many calligraphers feel ashamed."

Speaking of this, Wen Qingyuan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at Chu Mo with a straight face.

Feeling this gaze, Chu Mo was really taken aback, and before Chu Mo could speak, he only heard Wen Qingyuan's voice slowly sound.

"Husband, what kind of person are you? Why are people in other people's mouths so unbearable? Why are you trying to hide yourself like that? ”

After a few whys, Chu Mo, who asked, was speechless.

Looking at Wen Qingyuan's straight face, Chu Mo's face gradually became serious, and then he took a deep breath and made a decision in his heart.

"Madame, do you believe me?"

Wen Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, although he wondered why Chu Mo said this, but subconsciously, Wen Qingyuan nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Chu Mo exhaled heavily, and at this moment, he finally told the secret that had been buried in his heart for more than ten years.

"Madam, in fact, the husband is not the son of Beiliang, in other words, in fact, I am not a person in your world......"