"Auntie, are you talking about Tingfeng Pavilion?" Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"Or else?" Liu Yunmeng looked nonchalant and asked rhetorically.

Ren Pingsheng didn't know what to say now.

It is also normal for my aunt to meditate on the Tao, and it is also human nature to not be able to distinguish between the teahouse and the green house.

After all, the two places really don't look that different from the outside.

But as a junior, he can't tell his aunt directly, listening to the name of Fengge is good, but in fact, it is a place of Fengyue and a happy gold cave for men.

After being silent for a few seconds, Ren Pingsheng spoke: "Auntie, I know that there is a place called Yirenju, and the tea is not bad, why don't you go there to play chess?" ”

Yirenju is a serious restaurant, and when he first came to Beijing, he and his guards went there to go down to the restaurant.

"Yirenju? In what place? Liu Yunmeng asked curiously.

"South of the city, it only takes two pillars of incense at most to walk over." Ren Pingsheng answered truthfully.

The time of the two pillars of incense is enough for her to play a game of chess.

Before sunset, she had to rush back to the palace, time was precious, and every second counted.

"I think it's very good here, listening to the wind pavilion, listening to the wind and dancing, tasting tea and playing chess, it has a special meaning." Liu Yunmeng said.

"Listen to the wind...... Listen to the wind swaying from the bed? ”

Ren Pingsheng was helpless and wanted to persuade again, but before he could speak, he saw his aunt walking towards Tingfeng Pavilion.

"This time I'll listen to my aunt, and next time I'll go to the Yirenju you said."

“......”

Ren Pingsheng looked at his aunt's slender back, and a touch of helplessness appeared on his face, so he could only follow.

The two of them walked into the Listening Wind Pavilion one after the other.

I saw several bewitching women dressed in flowers, hugging a man in gorgeous clothes and walking upstairs.

"Three ......"

A woman with heavy makeup walked up to her, and when she saw Liu Yunmeng and the palace maid beside her, she was slightly stunned, and what she wanted to say was stuck in her throat and stopped abruptly.

Ren Pingsheng's pretended style was light: "Open a secluded private room, a pot of flower tea, and a pair of Go." ”

The bewitching woman obviously didn't expect someone to bring her female dependents to play chess in the Qinglou, and her expression instantly became weird, thinking to herself what was wrong with these two people?

But after all, he has been in the dust all year round, and he has never seen anything.

Just yesterday, she also saw a man who brought his wife and sister to the Qinglou to do that, and was caught red-handed by his wife and beaten half to death.

"The slave family understands, son, please wait."

After the bewitching woman finished with a smile, she looked at the little girl on the side, whispered a few words, and then turned around to prepare flower tea and Go.

"Childe, please come in." The little guy walked up to Ren Pingsheng with a respectful attitude.

"Hmm."

Ren Pingsheng nodded, looked at his aunt, and said, "Little ......"

Halfway through the small words, he reacted, if the people in the Qinglou heard him call his aunt, I was afraid that it would not take a day, and the streets and alleys would circulate, and today there was something that was not as good as a pig and a dog, and he took his aunt to visit the Qinglou.

They didn't care, in fact, it was the aunt who insisted on taking him to visit the Qinglou.

"Ahem...... Let's go upstairs. ”

Ren Pingsheng pretended to cough, skipped the word aunt, and took Liu Yunmeng into the private room.

Not for a while.

The previous bewitching woman brought Go and flower tea.

"Childe, please use it."

"Hmm."

"There are people waiting outside the door, and if the son has any requests, just ask."

The bewitching woman left after saluting, and glanced at Liu Yunmeng before walking out of the door, her eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After the door is closed.

There were only three people left in the house: Ren Pingsheng, Liu Yunmeng, and the palace maid.

Liu Yunmeng has been suffocating in the palace for the past few days, stretched out his hand to pinch the sunspot, and couldn't wait to say: "Don't pity me because I'm your aunt, go all out, you know?" ”

Is that how the word pity is used?

Ren Pingsheng always felt that this sentence sounded strange, but he still nodded and said, "Listen to my aunt." ”

After that, the two started playing against each other again.

After two games of chess in a row, Ren Pingsheng began to doubt life again, hesitated for a long time, and said: "I have a more interesting way to play, is my aunt interested?" ”

Liu Yunmeng asked curiously while sorting out the chessboard, "What kind of play?" ”

"It's very simple, it's the same black and white, and whoever connects five pieces of the same color into a line first wins."

In Ren Pingsheng's eyes, my aunt's chess skills are at most a five-in-a-row chess.

"Connecting the lines is considered a win?"

It was the first time Liu Yunmeng had heard of this kind of gameplay, and he said with interest: "Try it in the next game!" ”

"Okay."

Thereupon.

Next, Ren Pingsheng played backgammon with Liu Yunmeng for half an hour.

I have to say that compared to Go, backgammon is quite easy.

At least you don't have to spend your brainpower thinking about how to put the water so that you won't be discovered by your aunt.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was dusk.

As the sun sets, the dazzling glow dyes the entire Kyoshi golden yellow.

Listening to the orchestral vocal music outside the house, and chatting with Ren Pingsheng without a word, Liu Yunmeng felt more comfortable than ever.

At this moment, she suddenly had a strong desire to keep Ren Pingsheng by her side and let him play chess and chat with her every day.

After all, there are no such interesting people in the palace.

Approaching the separation, she looked at the handsome face in front of her, and wanted to confess several times, I am not your aunt, your aunt is my good sister......

When the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, maybe he was worried that after confessing, Ren Pingsheng would no longer take care of himself, or maybe he was ashamed of pretending to be someone's aunt.

In short, in the end, Liu Yunmeng still did not confess.

And Ren Pingsheng didn't doubt her identity, he just waved at her, and didn't forget to remind her.

"Auntie, don't forget about the herbs!"

............

Back at Renfu, it was getting late.

The night was falling, quiet and peaceful.

As usual, Ren Pingsheng first practiced "Changshenggong", and then washed and went to bed.

Nothing happened all night, and the next day I opened my eyes and the first thing I did was turn on the system as usual.

[Sign in successfully, gain strength +1]

The system prompt sounds.

Ren Pingsheng looked as usual, got up and changed his clothes, came to the courtyard, sat down cross-legged, and began to exercise.

After the three pillars of incense.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity and picked up the long knife that was placed aside, intending to practice his sword technique for a while.

"Shizi."

A call caught his attention.

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyes and saw Li Yong standing there, so he asked, "Something?" ”

Li Yong walked up to Ren Pingsheng and said, "Zhao Er, they suspect that there are unclean things in the mansion. ”

Zhao Er was one of the twenty guards, five big and three rough, and he was quite brave in battle.

Something unclean?

Ren Pingsheng was stunned and asked, "How do you say this?" ”

Li Yong said in a deep voice: "Zhao Er, when they got up at night, they saw more than once, there was a figure in the stove room, not tall, thin, and leaning, after they approached, the figure would disappear immediately, leaving no trace......"

It does sound a little weird.

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a few seconds, looked at Li Yong, and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Li Yong said: "In the past few days, I have patrolled the night several times, and I have not found the figure they said, but the food in the stove room does have traces of being eaten, and it is ......."

Speaking of this, he hesitated, looking like he wanted to say something.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Ren Pingsheng waved his hand.

Li Yong said: "There is one less pair of dirty pants drying in the yard." ”

Stealing all the dirty pants?

That dirty hobby is a bit unique.

Ren Pingsheng complained in his heart, and when he saw Li Yong's strange expression, he said with a straight face: "Manly man, it's just that the dirty pants were stolen, why is it difficult to say." ”

“......”

When Li Yong heard this, his expression became even more strange, and he said after a while: "Shizi, the dirty pants that don't see are yours." ”