When it comes to Yunzhou Mujia, no one knows, no one knows.

Ai Jianzhang immediately got up and instructed the housekeeper beside him: "Go quickly, bring my Beiling snow, I will not get drunk tonight." Haha...... "Laughing at the end of the day."

Except for Mu Yuncheng, the three people present were all shocked, and Ai Yuli also knew that this Beiling Xue was his father's treasure, and everyone was not allowed to see it on weekdays. It is a jar of wine given to his father by the Icelandic wine king Yin Budrunk, and he has never been willing to drink it for nearly 30 years.

After a short time, the housekeeper held the clay plastic sealing jar and knocked off the yellow mud on the top, and before the lid was opened, the thick aroma of wine had already penetrated into everyone's noses.

"This wine is full of fragrance, smells it, drinks it in a trance, refreshes people's hearts, is like a dream, it is really the best. Mu Yuncheng took a drink and was full of praise.

But seeing Chu Shuiyu go down with a cup of music, his face was slightly red, and Mu Yuncheng smiled and groaned after seeing it: "The jade bowl is cold and dripping with dew, and the powder melts and the snow is light through the veil." Late makeup is better than lotus. The sideburns want to meet the moon between the eyebrows, and the wine red is on the side of the face. A spring dream is slanting westward. ”

"Okay, good words! Mu Gongzi is only eight years old, and my generation admires it. Feng Zhi got up to toast, and the two of them drank a glass of wine.

"Words are good words, but I didn't write them, but I chanted them for me. Mu Yuncheng was also thick-skinned, and he smiled, telling the truth.

Ye Feiyu listened from the sidelines, and sneered in his heart for a while, and said to himself: "I always like to show off if I can memorize a few poems, not to mention that you didn't write it." As everyone knows, if you didn't rely on the aura of the Mu family, who would listen to you talk about this?"

And just a moment when he was drinking with Feng Zhi just now, Mu Yuncheng found that Zhao Feibai was sitting between Feng Zhi and Huang Xin.

Huang Xin didn't drink much, and kept putting vegetables on her plate, but Feng Zhi was flushed and drank by himself. And Zhao Feibai's eyes glanced at Ai Yuyi from time to time.

It can be seen that what Miss Zhao cares about is actually Ai Yuyi......

After three rounds of drinking, everyone's faces were as red as the sunset.

Ai Yuren suddenly turned his wheelchair and walked around behind Ai Yuli and whispered to him: "Your second brother has drunk a little too much, I want to go for convenience, why don't you send me there." ”

"Good. Ai Yuli drank a lot of wine, and he was not drunk yet, and when he heard that the eldest brother was going to go to the convenience, he pushed him to go to the thatched house from the west corridor.

When he didn't walk long on his front foot, Ai Yuyi got up in a daze and said to everyone: "It's not enough to drink, the little brother is one step ahead." I'm sorry ......."

Seeing that he drank a little too much, Ai Jianzhang asked others to help him go down to rest, and shook his head with a smile with Mu Yuncheng: "Yi'er drinks a lot of alcohol on weekdays, and everyone is happy to drink today, and he is one step ahead." ”

Seeing Ai Yuyi away, Feng Zhi's wine strength suddenly surged, and he covered his mouth and ran along the arch towards the east. Seeing this, Huang Xin put down his chopsticks and said to everyone: "Senior brother has drunk too much, that's it, I'll go see him." With that, he got up and chased after Feng Zhi.

"Mu Gongzi doesn't have to pay attention to them. Ai Jianzhang filled his wine glass again and saluted Mu Yuncheng. Out of politeness, Mu Yuncheng got up and lowered his wine glass to touch it lightly, and inadvertently, Ai Jianzhang swept the bamboo flute on Mu Yuncheng's waist with the corner of his eye.

Mu Yuncheng saw that he was paying attention to the bamboo flute on his waist, so he took it off and handed it to Ai Jianzhang and asked, "What's wrong with my bamboo flute?"

Ai Jianzhang narrowed his eyes, stroked his long hair and nodded slowly: "Well, this bamboo flute has a lot of attention to choosing bamboo." The bamboo at the top of the mountain contains little water and is dense, and it is slightly heavy in the hand, because the bamboo wall is thick, so the timbre is low. The bamboo at the foot of the mountain grows very quickly because of the abundant soil, light and water sources, but the bamboo wall is thin and the feel is light.

We usually make flutes, all of which are taken from the spotted bamboo on the mountainside. The bamboo in the middle of the mountain is moderate in all conditions, and the bamboo produced is uniform in thickness, dense and tough, dark in color and bright in sound. So it is the best material to make bamboo flutes.

And the bamboo flute of the virtuous nephew is obviously the rough bamboo at the foot of the mountain, and it is difficult to call it a fine product. ”

Ye Feiyu and Chu Shuiyu glanced at each other, both shook their heads and smiled. This time, Mu Yuncheng made a fool of himself, who made him spend money to buy the goods operated by this hawker.

After listening to Ai Jianzhang's explanation, Mu Yuncheng really gained a lot of knowledge, so he folded his hands and thanked him: "Thank you Shibo for mentioning it, next time I buy a bamboo flute, I will definitely pay attention to these." ”

"Eh, what is this good nephew? Ai Jianzhang flicked his hand and returned the bamboo flute to Mu Yuncheng: "Tomorrow, I will ask someone to go up the mountain to chop a few good bamboos for the virtuous nephew, and personally make a bamboo flute for you." ”

"That's great. Mu Yuncheng was overjoyed, revealing two white little tiger teeth.

Chu Shuiyu had never seen him show his humble tiger teeth, but he quietly asked Ye Feiyu, "Don't you think Mu Yuncheng's two little tiger teeth are very cute?"

"Cute?" Ye Feiyu looked at Chu Shuiyu, who was blushing on her cheeks, and knew that she was drunk.

"His tiger teeth are actually obvious, you don't usually pay attention to it. Ye Feiyu squinted at Mu Yuncheng, who was happy alone, and whispered: "You can't see that he usually smiles brightly, he actually rarely laughs." ”

Chu Shuiyu desperately recalled, and suddenly felt that Ye Feiyu's words were particularly reasonable. Mu Yuncheng smiles a lot on weekdays, but he always smiles like that, and rarely grins. This aroused Chu Shuiyu's curiosity, it seems that Mu Yuncheng is not as simple as he thought.

"Shibo, I heard that the Purple Frost Xuanjian, the head of the Twelve Wonders of Zhongzhou, is on your mansion. I've always loved these strange things, and I just hope to have the honor to witness their dignity, I wonder if Shibo can agree?" Seeing that he was almost drunk, Mu Yuncheng made his intentions clear. He was originally curious, but he learned the interesting story of the Purple Frost Xuanjian from Chu Shui Yu yesterday, so he wanted to see it. Now that you're drinking just right, why don't you take advantage of the wine and invite this sword to take a look?

Ai Jianzhang nodded slowly when he heard this, but he didn't ask anyone to take it, and only explained to Mu Yuncheng: "Virtuous nephew, don't you know that this Purple Frost Xuanjian is stored in the treasure house of my mansion. Originally, I kept the jade jue for opening the door, but then a major event happened, and the jade jue was divided into three by me and handed over to my three sons. First, I feel safer, and secondly, I hope that after I die, the three of them can work side by side to take care of the Ai Mansion and the Heartless Sword Sect.

Since the virtuous nephew wants to see it, and when the second child wakes up tomorrow, I will ask for Yu Jue from him and open the treasure house for you to see. ”

Hearing this, Mu Yuncheng's eyes had already narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile, and he got up and toasted: "That's really thankful, the juniors want to pay another tribute to Shibo." ”

Just as the two of them were about to raise their glasses and drink.

A servant girl ran out of the eastern arch.

"Oh no! Second young master, second young master, he ......" Seeing her incoherent and frightened look, Mu Yuncheng stopped in his heart and secretly said that it was not good.

At this time, Ai Yuli in the west corridor also pushed Ai Yuren out, heard the shout, and hurriedly ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Everyone stood up, Ai Jianzhang's face was even pale, and he grabbed the servant girl and asked loudly, "What happened to you Yi'er?"

Mu Yuncheng turned his head to look at Zhao Feibai, and saw that she was also anxious, obviously even more worried in his heart.

"Second Young Master, he's dead!" the maid covered her face in pain, and what she said was really a bolt from the blue, which shocked everyone present!

"Ahh

"Don't worry, let's go see what's going on. The old housekeeper took over Mu Yuncheng and helped Ai Jianzhang, and the group hurried to Ai Yuyi's room with the maidservant.

Sure enough, the door of the house was opened, and the lights inside the house were flickering.

The group held their breath, Mu Yuncheng entered the room first, but saw Ai Yuyi dead on the bed, his eyes were round, his mouth was open, and his neck was pierced by a bamboo flute, which was miserable!

Mu Yuncheng hurriedly turned his head away, so he almost vomited.

"Second brother!" Ai Yuli rushed forward, shaking Ai Yuyi's corpse and crying loudly.

Ai Jianzhang also fainted as soon as he gritted his teeth, and the people on both sides hurriedly held down the middle of the person for him, and he was rescued for half a day.

"Yi'er!ah......" Ai Jianzhang closed his eyes tightly, old tears were running horizontally, alternating between joy and sorrow for a while, not to mention the pain of losing a child, presumably no one could help such a big blow.

"Second brother......" Ai Yuren also hid his face and cried bitterly, choking up and calling Ai Yuyi's name.

At this moment, Feng Zhi, whose face had recovered, and Huang Xin, who was following him, ran in, and when they saw the dead Ai Yuyi, they were also stunned in place, as if they were stupid.

Dead bodies, bamboo flutes, pierced fronts, frightened eyes when they open their eyes...... This series of clues at the scene were repeatedly interspersed in Mu Yuncheng's mind.

All kinds of possibilities flashed in front of me like a marquee, how can seemingly unrelated causes of death be put together?

"The murderer is among us!" Mu Yuncheng suddenly shouted, but it made everyone stop crying.