On the picture scroll, the young man's face is delicate and his eyes are clear, which is exactly what Xin Yu looks like after his disguise.

Xin Yu was taken aback: "Where did the portrait of Lord Sacrificial Wine come from?" ”

This surprise is faked, and it is real.

"Looks like Miss Kou has seen it."

It was difficult for Xin Yu to deduce his true meaning from the face of Meng Sai's wine, so he only said: "I have indeed seen this portrait, but I don't know if it is Mr. Songling." ”

This answer surprised Meng Saijiu: "How do you say this? ”

"When the folk girl met Mr. Songling, Mr. Songling kept hiding his appearance because he didn't know what he looked like. Master He also asked me about such a portrait, so the person on this portrait should be Mr. Songling. Xin Yu knows that true and false words are not easy to be recognized.

Meng Xijiu seemed to believe it, and said with some regret: "It turns out that Miss Kou has never seen Mr. Songling's true face. ”

Xin Yu saw that the old sacrificial wine had an amiable attitude, and seemed to ask casually: "Is the sacrificial wine lord curious about Mr. Songling's appearance?" ”

Meng Xijiu stared at the portrait, his gaze unconsciously deepened, "I didn't expect Mr. Songling to be so young, he looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old." ”

Xin Yu's heart moved.

Meng Saijiu seems to care about Mr. Songling's age-

This speculation made Xin Yu have a bolder guess: Could it be that Meng Xijiu suspected that Mr. Songling was the son of his mother?

In this way, it is no wonder that Meng Saijiu came to inquire.

"Where did you see the portrait? Could it be that Jin Linwei Zhang Bang is looking for someone? Xin Yu asked.

She just wanted that person to know that Mr. Songling was related to his mother's relatives, so it was logical to send Lord He to the south to investigate, rather than everyone knowing. However, there are always many things in this world that are out of control, and since they have happened, it is necessary to think of countermeasures.

I don't know if it's a good impression of Miss Kou or what, Meng Xijiu didn't sell it at all: "There was a Jin Linwei who took out a portrait and compared it to pedestrians, and the old man happened to pass by and saw it." Later, I heard that Jin Linwei was looking for Mr. Songling, so I guessed that the person on the portrait might be him, and the old man drew it. ”

Xin Yu was silent and sighed: "The wine lord Danqing is wonderful, and the people admire it." ”

"The main thing is that the eyes are good." Meng Xijiu said with a smile, put away the picture scroll, took a step out of the hand and stopped, "Mr. Songling is amazingly talented, there must be many people who are interested in Mr. Songling like the old man, I'm afraid Miss Kou will be troubled." ”

Xin Yu smiled helplessly: "If the folk girl knew that such a rumor would be born, Mr. Songling would not dare to cooperate with him no matter how amazing and brilliant he was." ”

"Miss Kou has been busy with the business of the bookstore, why don't you go back to Shaoqing's Mansion to rest for a while." Meng Xijiu persuaded him euphemistically, and walked out of the bookstore to meet He Qingxiao.

"Meng sacrificial wine." He Qingxiao stopped and greeted politely.

Meng Saijiu's attitude was indifferent: "Lord He came to buy books?" ”

He Qingxiao glanced at Xin Yu, and didn't respond: "Come and ask Miss Kou about something." ”

Meng Xijiu also glanced at Xin Yu and walked slowly.

Guozijian was not far away, Meng Xijiu returned to the room, slowly unfolded the scroll and stared at it for a long time, took off the lampshade and lit the candle, and put the scroll on the tongue of fire.

The tongue of fire soon swept away the paper, and the paper ash in the basin curled and collapsed little by little.

Meng Fei walked in and sniffled: "Grandfather, what are you burning?" ”

He asked and looked down, looking incredulous: "It's been so long since Qingming, you still burn paper for your grandmother!" ”

And it's burning in the house!

Meng Xijiu picked up the itch and hit it: "Bastard stuff is talking nonsense!" ”

Meng Fei deftly dodged and asked curiously: "It's not burning paper for grandmother, what is it burning?" ”

Meng Xijiu put down the itch and said, "Yes, I'm burning paper for your grandmother." ”

He was often dismissive of rumors, but this time he thought they were true.

When Mr. Songling said "The eggs are delicious, there is no need to see the hens that lay the eggs", it reminded him of Queen Xin. Even when people were skeptical about the rumor that Mr. Songling was the person who was Empress Xin, he couldn't help but guess that Mr. Songling was the son of Empress Xin.

It's a pity that he looked left and right, and couldn't see the similarity between Mr. Songling and the emperor from the portrait, so he went to Miss Kou to confirm.

It's a pity that he looked left and right, and couldn't see the similarity between Mr. Songling and the emperor from the portrait, so he went to Miss Kou to confirm.

Did he guess wrong? Or is it ...... The prince looks like a dezu who has long since passed away?

After all, Dezu was gone when he was young today, and they hadn't seen each other.

Meng Xijiu thought about this, mixed joys and sorrows.

Happily, there is finally news of the queen's mother, and it is likely that there is a prince. Worried about the speculation that Mr. Songling is the person who is Queen Xin, I'm afraid some people will be restless.

"Then you just hit me." Meng Fei glanced at the basin, but became a little suspicious.

Meng Sai's wine face was flat: "The poetry collection given to you the day before yesterday, have you finished memorizing it?" ”

Meng Fei slapped his forehead: "I suddenly remembered that something happened, grandfather, I will go first!" ”

Meng Xianjiu scolded, waited for Meng Fei to run out, and sighed softly.

At Qingsong Bookstore, under the chasing gaze of Shopkeeper Hu, Xin Yu invited He Qingxiao into the hospitality room.

After sitting down, He Qingxiao asked, "Why does Shopkeeper Hu keep looking at me?" Is there something to say? ”

"Shopkeeper Hu is worried about the rumors."

He Qingxiao was silent for a moment: "I'm sorry, I can't find out the source of the rumors for a while." ”

Xin Yu was very open: "Lord He doesn't have to be like this. The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and it spreads ten or ten hundreds, how can it be found here. Maybe it was that time when I was taken to Jinlinwei, someone who was interested in it gave birth to a guess in their eyes. ”

Hundreds of officials and nobles pondered the real crimes of Gu Changbo, and a little unusual wind and grass was easily noticed.

"Lord He, is there any news from the north?" Xin Yu asked about what he was most concerned about.

"There it is." He Qingxiao's voice lowered and talked about the contents of the secret report.

Xin Yu listened quietly, angry and irrepressible.

Sure enough, when it is heard that it is miserable, the truth is often even worse.

King Qing, Pei Zuo, the head of the household department, and Wu Yanting, the commander of the Beijing camp, these three people were ordered to provide disaster relief, and they were supposed to save the people from fire and water, but they became the fire and water of the people.

"Now I need Miss Zhu to come forward."

Xin Yu's face was straight: "Please tell me in detail." ”

"There is a He Yushi, upright and not ......"

Xin Yu listened carefully, and after talking about it, he planned: "I decided to go back to Shaoqing's Mansion for a while. If Lord He has something to do in the future, if he is in a hurry, he will send a letter directly to Shaoqing's Mansion, and if he is not in a hurry, he will contact Liu Zhou to spread the word. ”

He Qingxiao nodded in agreement: "It's better for Miss Kou to go back to Shaoqing's Mansion first." ”

Anyone can come to Qingsong Bookstore, and the high-status asked Miss Kou that she had to deal with it here, and it was different when she returned to Shaoqing's Mansion, who would go to someone's house to find a boudoir girl when it was not very special.

"It was Meng Saijiu who reminded me."

He Qingxiao couldn't help but bend his lips when he thought of the old man who was cold and indifferent to him just now.

In addition to him, I hope that more people will be kind to Miss Kou.

After that, He Qingxiao returned to the yamen, and Xin Yu went to see Miss Zhu.

Emperor Xingyuan was the founding emperor, but he would posthumously crown his father, so it is mentioned here that he will be called Dezu.

(End of chapter)