"Zheng Guard."

Meng Zhiyi was visibly happy, and took two quick steps, "Are you hurt?"

"Let the eldest lady worry, I'm fine." Zheng Huwei didn't change much.

Meng Zhiyi nodded, "Then you go in first." Chinese Net

Zheng Huwei clenched his fists again and followed Qingshan into the study, and Meng Zhiyi heard Meng Xing's voice of relief.

Zhang Huwei followed the winter solstice behind Meng Zhiyi, thought about it, stepped forward and said, "Miss, the boss said that someone secretly helped solve the person who killed him, so he can come back."

"Who is going to kill him?" Zheng Escort has long been out of the rivers and lakes, and now his identity is an ordinary guard, how can he be hunted down.

"I don't know."

If it wasn't Zheng Huwei's previous enemy, it would definitely be the Xu family or the Zhou family.

Seeing Meng Zhiyi twisting his eyebrows, Zhang Huwei continued: "I don't know if I want to continue to investigate the matter of the canal?"

"What are you looking for?" Meng Zhiyi stopped and looked at him.

Zhang Huwei looked at Meng Zhiyi's overly sharp eyes, and quickly lowered his head and stopped talking.

Meng Zhiyi did overreact a little in this matter, and only then did he slow down and said, "Escort Zhang, food is not important, what matters is the people who work for the Meng family. I'll settle this account."

Zhang Huwei buried his head deeper, he should not trespass, trying to question the eldest lady's actions.

Meng Zhiyi watched his tall body buried very low in front of him, and he couldn't help but think of the guards who were buried in the canal, "Guards Zhang, you go out with me."

"Winter Solstice, you go back and get the cloak and bring it to the hand stove."

Meng Zhiyi quickly finished his order and took Zhang Escort to the gate first.

Dong Solstice ran back to the yard to get things, Lu Nanfeng didn't see anyone, standing in the courtyard to look at her.

"What about her?"

"Uncle, the girl is going out, let me come back and get the stove and cloak."

Lu Nanfeng turned around and went back to the study.

Dong Solstice got into the carriage with his things, only to find that Meng Zhiyi's face was not very good.

"Girl, where are we going?" She asked in a whisper, and added, "Uncle Fang asked about you."

"Go to the Cold Moon Pavilion."

Winter solstice froze.

To say that Leng Yue Pavilion is a big name, but it is not a place where women can enter and exit, because the people there are all men, all handsome sons.

Of course, there are women, but there are very few.

Although it is an art and not a body to the outside, there are not a few dirty things inside. Whether it is a woman who is out of the cabinet or not, going in and out of the cabinet is going to ruin her reputation, and no man will want it.

Like Meng Zhiyi, who openly goes in and out, he is even braver.

Meng Zhi looked at Dong Zhi's shocked expression, and couldn't help but chuckle, "What do you think, I heard that there is a good pianist there who has been at home for a long time, go and listen to music."

Then the winter solstice whispered and whispered: "They all quietly took the violinist into the house, how can anyone go by herself as blatantly as the girl."

Meng Zhiyi cocked his fingers, "Otherwise, how can you confirm the rumors outside?"

The winter solstice was speechless.

Meng Zhiyi soon sat in the box and also saw the violinist.

It's really a bright moon and a breeze, and it's handsome.

"Girl, polite." He held the guzheng and bowed his head to Meng Zhiyi, his voice was warm, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"What's it called?" Meng Zhiyi leaned on the Taishi's chair and drank tea.

"The wind rises."

"Good name." Meng Zhiyi narrowed his eyes, "Listen to your piano skills."

The wind didn't say much, and he sat down and tuned the strings, and the rhythm of the mountain flowing through the room.

Meng Zhiyi drank tea, his expression was happy. The winter solstice guards who can stand on both sides are already like peaks on their backs, and they are extremely difficult.

Noon.

When Meng Zhiyi returned to the courtyard, he saw Lu Nanfeng on the steps, his eagle-like pupils were chilling, and his cold face was obedient and cold at the moment

Thin, almost gloomy to the point of wanton destruction of her posture.

She saw another side of the man again, which made Meng Zhiyi full of surprise.

"Husband........" Meng Zhiyi shouted softly.

"I thought you weren't coming back tonight." Lu Nanfeng is cold and spits.

Meng Zhiyi was like a deer who didn't realize the danger and was willing to step into the trap, approaching Lu Nanfeng step by step.

Before she could say anything, she saw Lu Nanfeng control the back of her neck with one arm, pull the person into her arms, and kiss her fiercely.

Dong Solstice was so shocked by his uncle's domineering that he gasped, and it was difficult to reminisce about today's mood.

"Let's go, let's go........" The winter solstice beckoned the people who filled the yard to fade.

Lu Nan's wind eyes were as heavy as the sea before a storm, and the whirlpool generally absorbed Meng Zhiyi's weak posture.

"Sss Meng Zhiyi's collar shirt was violently ripped off by Lu Nanfeng and ruthlessly thrown aside.

Meng Zhiyi licked the corners of his wet lips, and the deer looked at the irritable Lu Nanfeng who was sober in front of him, and spit out the aroma from his mouth, "The husband is more handsome than the violinist, and no one is invincible."

"What about you?" Lu Nanfeng bit her behind her ear viciously, picked her up and walked into the house.

Meng Zhiyi did not answer.

In the warm tent, Lu Nanfeng, who was sweating profusely, couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Meng Zhiyi, do you believe me?"

"You are you, I am me."

Like a puddle of water under him, how can the words spoken be so merciful?

Lu Nanfeng's eyes were red, "The Meng family will be fine."

Meng Zhiyi laughed softly, pulled down Lu Nanfeng's shoulder, hugged it tightly, but no longer confided in him.

"I know." Because I won't let the Meng family have trouble.

I have to say that Meng Zhiyi alone fed the teahouse restaurant in Jiangnan City. No matter which version of the story is, it is enough to make people sigh, worthy of being the daughter of the Meng family, the richest man in Jiangnan, and the romance is not lost.

Of course, it also made the reputation of the Leng Yue Pavilion pianist resounding throughout the south of the Yangtze River, and his worth rose.

At that time, Feng Qi was playing a song for a fierce and fierce man.

And the man obviously couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, and his presumptuous gaze swept him from beginning to end.

Who doesn't want to see the pianist favored by the Meng family's daughter? The wind is not coming, and I am used to such a scene in the past two days.

Qin Yongwen held two bright red-brown walnuts in his hands, and his narrow eyes lifted the wind from his head to his feet, and then slowly went up from his legs.

After a song, Feng Qi hugged Qin Yongwen and shook his head, wanting to catch up with the next one.

"Wait."

Qin Yongwen threw fifty taels of silver at Feng Qi's feet, touched his chin with one hand, "Tell me, what Meng Qianjin said to you, repeat every word she said here that day."

Feng Qi's warm eyes glanced at the silver that was discarded at random on the ground, "Meng Qianjin asked me if I knew the pawnshop shopkeeper, and asked me how much silver the shopkeeper gave me, but he gave it to me ten times, and asked me to tell her the whereabouts of the shopkeeper."

There are people who always feel that they can see the essence through the appearance, and this kind of person wants to be the most sober person in the turbid world, and the suspicious person will feel that he is not only sober but also in control.

Coincidentally, Qin Yongwen is such a person. Although he does the work of a martial artist, he has always been a literati who seek his heart.

He didn't believe that the daughter of the Meng family really coveted a man, nor did he believe that she would be so high-profile, so he asked the essence of the daughter of the Meng family.

Qin Yongwen often goes in and out of the Cold Moon Pavilion, and he still has a little impression that this is not a good idea, knowing that he is very short of money to raise a younger sister, so he will not hide anything if he buys a news for fifty taels.

After Feng Qi finished speaking, he added, "I told her that the shopkeeper went back to his hometown last month, and Meng Qianjin also asked the guards around him to follow him."

Qin Yongwen waved his hand at him, picked up the silver and left quickly, for fear that Qin Yongwen would regret taking back the silver.

Seeing this, Qin Yongwen laughed, "What does Steward Yu know, how could a woman like Meng Qianjin interfere with the Meng family

The business? Now that she is using her reputation as a cover, she wants to check the pawnshop shopkeeper, and it seems that she is unwilling to lose so much to the pawnshop."

The sharp-beaked monkey's entourage on the side whispered, "To be honest, I've always felt that no master has the ability. You see that many things have failed this time, and I don't know why the head of the family reuses him."

Qin Yongwen sneered, "Then since Meng Qianjin wants to investigate, let her investigate, we will catch the handle first, and then tell the family master everything."

The retinue nodded, "The head of the family will definitely see the master's ability. However, the daughter of the shopkeeper of the pawnshop used to warm the old man's bed."

He said it nicely, in fact, the two of them knew it in their hearts, it was nothing more than looking a little good, so they were strong for the girl.

Qin Yongwen also has this hobby.

"What?" He was so strong that he didn't even remember it.

The attendant nodded affirmatively, "Master, I still remember that it was the prospective son-in-law of the shopkeeper who owed us the silver of the Golden Building, so he sold his daughter."

Qin Yongwen narrowed his eyes, "In this way, then Meng Qianjin is afraid that she wants to catch me?"

The attendant smiled, "Where is she the master's opponent, don't you just ask for some information, the master will know."

Qin Yongwen thinks about it, she is a girl and others are as stupid as her. What can you do with just relying on a pawnshop shopkeeper? It's not enough to see at all.

The two of them planned to watch from the wall, wanting to use Meng Zhiyi to pull Yu Feng off the horse.

As soon as the two of them returned to the Golden Building, they saw a familiar person.

The attendant said in Qin Yongwen's ear, "The master is really like a god, that person is Qian Xiaodong, and his daughter-in-law is gone, so he can't help but gamble."

Qin Yongwen made a note of this person, "It seems that Meng Qianjin's hand is really stretched out! It is estimated that it was the silver that Meng Qianjin asked him to do, and with the silver, he didn't send it to the Golden Building."

"Go and make arrangements for his life, so you don't have to startle the snake for the time being."

"Yes, sir."

Mon Province.

Meng Zhiyi was sitting in the pavilion and chatted with Zheng Guard for a long time. The wooden windows that are tightly sealed on all sides block some wind, but they are also a little cold.

She couldn't help but think of Lu Nanfeng.

Zheng Huwei was mentioning Lu Nanfeng, "Miss, the identity of my uncle is definitely not that simple. On that day on the canal, the last wave of people who helped us was somewhat familiar with the martial arts moves of the person in the dark part of the courtyard."

Meng Zhiyi asked, "Then how do you conclude that they are all uncle's people?"

He must not have been suspicious of it from the first day.