Jia Mengle and Guo Xueqin came uninvited, which surprised Lu Yuanwai and Meng Xiaoyun, "You...... You...... How did you get in?"

"Of course, thanks to Miss Meng!" Jia Mengle opened the folding fan and said calmly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It turned out that Jia Mengle and Guo Xueqin had already come to the Meng Mansion, and they caught Miss Guo, of course, from the dog cave, and threatened him that if they were not brought to the Meng Mansion, they would make her affairs public, and Miss Meng had no choice but to do so.

"Haha, I see!" After listening to Jia Mengle's statement, Lu Yuanwai looked at Jia Mengle and Guo Xueqin again, and said with a smile, "Even if you can find this place, what can you do to me?

"The words are reasonable, I am a wasted person, I don't know martial arts at all, although Miss Guo can do martial arts, but where can I beat the guards of the Meng Mansion, we are all going to die anyway, it is better to come here as soon as possible." Jia Mengle said helplessly, "However, I still don't know something, is it true or false that you arranged the chess tournament, and what is your purpose?"

"Hahaha, you don't even know that. Meng Xiaoyun said proudly, "I, together with Huang Gonggong and Lu Yuanwai, arranged this chess competition, the purpose of which is, of course, for money!"

"For money?" Of course, this was unexpected, and Lu Yuanwai took great pains to win over many chess players, and his purpose was just for money? Jia Mengle didn't believe it, and Guo Xueqin didn't believe it.

"Do you think I recruited you just to play chess to please Huang Gonggong?" Lu Yuanwai stood up and said with a sneer, "I am recruiting chess players from all over the world, and its purpose is to promote our chess tournament, so that more people can participate in this tournament, the more people the better, and then play chess, bet on the sidelines." ”

It turns out that the chess tournament is for gambling, and this trick is very good, and people in the world are weird. If you have to add some pigment to other people's elegant things, let them be unrecognizable, just ask. If the ancestor who invented chess was still there, and he saw that he had used something noble, which they had turned into a tool for gambling, he would have been unable to see him dead, and he would have turned over. Turning into a powerful ghost, tearing up these people who are not elegant.

"You see how much you bet to determine the outcome of the chess game, so you have no losses?" Jia Mengle guessed.

"Clever, winning or losing is in my hands, where can I suffer?" Lu Yuanwai said proudly.

"It's despicable!" Guo Xueqin couldn't help but say.

"Miss Guo, you are wrong, this should not be called despicable, it should be called clever, or it should be called a stratagem, we use our own methods to find silver. Where is despicable?" "Shameless people, how can they know shameless things? It seems that they often hold such activities, and they are already familiar with it.

"Whether it's despicable or scheming, but I didn't expect that you, Lord Meng, as an official of the imperial court, and a person who have read the books of sages, how can you cooperate with such a person and engage in such a thing as a deception?" Jia Mengle is a scholar. Always regard the ancient saints as the object of their worship, and the scholar should be benevolent, righteous, courteous, wise, and faithful, how could he do such a thing?

"Hahaha, that's naïve. Who said that the officials of the imperial court would not go to look for silver to spend? You open your dog's eyes and see, which of the officials from the government and the opposition will not go to find silver to spend? Who doesn't want to find someone to cooperate with, or to run their own business to find money?" Meng Xiaoyun became more and more excited, "In today's world, rich is the eldest brother. If you have money, you will be capricious, and if you don't have money, you can only accept your fate, don't you see that you are also full of wealth? What will happen in the end? If you don't die in my house as usual, it is impossible for you to read the Four Books and Five Classics and you will be able to save your life! The rules of the game are all in the hands of the strong, and a person like you can only suffer death. ”

Meng Xiaoyun was self-absorbed in his own way of life, as if everything was under his control.

"It's over, I'm going to die, but I don't want to be a fool, let me ask you are really Master Meng Xiaoyun Meng, a scholar of the Wenyuan Cabinet? The first time I got two paintings with Lu Yuanwai, why didn't you recognize the authenticity at that time? How do you think that the "Three Friends of the Cold Year" a few days ago is a fake?" Jia Mengle asked unhurriedly.

But his question surprised Lu Yuanwai and Meng Xiaoyun, and they took a few steps back, "You...... You...... Who the hell is it that you are doing in the capital?" Lu Yuanwai shouted angrily.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I have heard that Master Meng Xiaoyun Meng, a scholar of the Yuanyuan Cabinet today, has a wide range of friends and is proficient in calligraphy and painting, but I got two fakes on the street, and I have to bring them back to the house to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, which is really incomprehensible!" Jia Mengle asked curiously.

"Hahaha, what's the matter if it's true or not, anyway, you've thrown yourself into the net now and have come to me, do you think I'll let you go?" Meng Xiaoyun immediately changed from surprise to confidence, because of his territory, he is in charge, a person with no martial arts and mediocre martial arts, where can he escape from the palm of his hand?

"You conscienceless beast, it's so shameless to detain your brother!" At this moment, the door of the stone house opened again, and the person who came was none other than Yuan Muche, who was the boss of the evil Yuan Muche, and he walked in with a man in shabby clothes, a mantle, and covered in blood.

"You...... You ......" Meng Xiaoyun stepped back again and again, and sat down.

"You guys with a beast's heart...... This person wanted to go up and beat Meng Xiaoyun hard, but because of his poor physical strength, he didn't have any strength, but fortunately, the boss Yuan Muche supported him.

"This ...... This ......" Jia Mengle couldn't help but look at this person, this person looked exactly the same as Meng Xiaoyun.

"This person is the real Master Meng Xiaoyun!" said the boss Yuan Muche pointed to this man with shabby clothes, disheveled hair, and blood stains.

"Yes, I am Meng Xiaoyun, that person is my compatriot brother, Meng Xiaoyu, he looks similar to me, he has been idle since he was a child, and he is not doing his job, more than ten years ago, he pretended to be me and betrayed the rebels, I tried my best to oppose it, but he imprisoned me, one pass is ten years, he himself pretended to be me, and became a scholar of the Wenyuan cabinet. The comer struggled to tell the reason for the incident.

"I see, no wonder he didn't know who I was when we arrived at the house that day!" "The boss is all evil Yuan Muche muttered, "It's really a humane guy, how can you imprison your own brother for ten years?"

"Dad!" At this moment, Miss Meng ran in from outside the stone gate, looking at her father, tears couldn't help but flow.

The old man's eyes flashed with tears, and his hands trembled as he stroked the delicate girl, "Child, it's been ten years, it's been ten years, I think you were not yet six years old!"

"Daddy!" the two fathers and daughters hugged each other, family affection has no time limit, flowing with common blood with each other, thinking about common things, family affection is like a poem, writing the pure heart of the world, family affection is like a bridge, connecting the love of people. There are no virtuous fathers and brothers in life, there are no strict teachers and friends outside, and there are few people who can succeed.

"I can't believe that such a clever strategy has been seen through by you. Seeing that the matter was revealed, Lu Yuanwai couldn't help but sigh.

"If you don't want people to know, unless you have done nothing, you have calculated everything, but you don't know that Brother Meng and I have been friends for many years, and we have studied calligraphy and painting together for many years, and on the first day I arrived at Mengfu, I knew that he was an impostor. The boss is evil, and Yuan Muche said proudly.

"You, how do you know?" Meng Xiaoyu's eyes widened, where would he have thought that the boss was evil, Yuan Muche had already recognized him.

"Do you still remember the situation of the day, "Three Friends of the Year and the Cold", full of fragrant ink books and Pingchuan, and painting the rivers and mountains in shades. ”

"Bensheng is willing to enter with Jun, and the book is full of good and evil in the world!" Meng Xiaoyun took over the poem of the boss Yuan Muche, it turned out that this was a poem written by the two of them when they intersected.

"This nameless poem is the work of me and Brother Meng, and if the **** fails to recite this poem, I have already concluded that you are an impostor. The boss Wan Evil Yuan Muche said sternly, "In order to figure out the matter, I didn't expose you on the spot, the purpose is to find out the matter." ”

"I was arrested and put in prison by you, last night, Jia Gongzi and Miss Guo found me and released me from prison, I searched for Meng Mansion all day before I found Brother Meng's cell and made things clear. The boss was evil, and Yuan Muche looked at Meng Xiaoyun with pity. "Brother, let you be wronged, if you knew this, my brother would have come to your rescue a long time ago. ”

"No, brother, this is my family's misfortune, out of this scum, I can only accept my fate. Meng Xiaoyun said weakly.

"Who are you waiting for, how do you know so clearly?" At this time, Lu Yuanwai was shocked by everything in front of him, and couldn't help asking.

"You still want to know who we are? Why don't you ask Sima Lie from the Book Gate?" At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the stone house,

(Who is here?What is the relationship with Sima Lie?) (To be continued.) )