Jiaohua

Chapter 1305
Over the years, due to various factors, Mu Tingyu lost most of his family wealth.

However, as an old honorable family, the Rongguo Mansion still has a strong foundation. Mu Tingyu ordered early on to entertain this girl with the best things in the whole mansion, even the washbasin with warm water needs to be made of nanmu wood.

He hurried to Yinshuixiangyuan, and was told by the maid that Xia Zhaoyi had just gone to the bathroom.

Mu Tingyu waited and waited outside, and when Xia Zhaoyi with half-wet hair came out, he hurriedly sent someone to prepare smokeless silver charcoal.

Xia Zhaoyi said: "Summer dries quickly, there is no need to burn charcoal."

Mu Tingyu said: "Yes, yes, there is no need to burn charcoal."

Seeing Mu Tingyu enter the house next to this mysterious girl, the maids and servants in the mansion exchanged glances quietly, and they were all shocked.

Even if Lu Mingfeng came to the door in person, he would never see their eldest son look like this.

After Mu Tingyu entered the room, he said: "The group of people who followed the girl today probably have figured out that it is Wei Yaojun, the Minister of Zhongshu."

Xia Zhaoyi said: "Mr. Wei Yao is displeased with Mount Zhuge?"

Seeing that Xia Zhaoyi was about to carry the pot to pour water, Mu Tingyu hurried forward, holding the teacup in both hands to fetch the water.

Mu Tingyu said: "It's not just the faction of Wei Yaojun and Yu Shiling. The Yong'an officials who came here together have been displeased with Zhuge Mountain these years. Behind Zhuge Mountain is the whole of Yi'an. Such a big family makes him an official. He is a servant of the Ministry of Officials. The next year, Lao Shangshu Fan was too homesick and became old due to illness. Zhuge Shan was immediately promoted to Minister of the Ministry of Officials. How many years did Yu Shiling and the others survive and how many old men did they have to suffer to get their status today? Sitting on an equal footing with them, who can stand it?"

He filled the teacup in his hand, and he respectfully handed it to the girl, only to see that the girl had picked up another teacup and poured water slowly.

Seemingly feeling something from the corner of the eye, Xia Zhaoyi looked sideways and blinked: "Give it to me?"

Embarrassed, Mu Tingyu had no choice but to raise his hand to drink by himself.

Xia Zhaoyi took a sip of tea and said, "Song Zhiyi and Tian Dayao are debating whether to fight this or that every day. Ying Jinliang wants to form an alliance with whom and how to form an alliance every day. Why doesn't this person form an alliance with me? Don't continue to form alliances. Yun Bozhong is thinking about how to stabilize his territory and strengthen his strength. Zhuang Mengyao is racking his brains to try to balance the forces of all parties, and it is best to maintain the status quo. This is He Jing, heh."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled.

Mu Tingyu followed suit with a smile, not smiling: "When did Miss Ali arrive in Hejing?"

"Yesterday," Xia Zhaoyi put down his teacup, looked at Mu Tingyu and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, I have to go, for your hospitality, I..."

Mu Tingyu hurriedly said: "Miss Ali, you are being polite, what kind of entertainment do you share with me, we will be our own from now on!"

Xia Zhaoyi looked at him with bright eyes: "I think it's better for you to listen to me."

"...Girl, please tell me."

Xia Zhaoyi said: "For your hospitality, I have a piece of news for you. There will be heavy rains this summer, and within three days, there will be heavy thunderstorms again."

Mu Tingyu thought it might be something, and said, "Okay, thank you for reminding me, girl."

"You live in the Huatang, singing and dancing, and you don't feel that there are two things, but there are already complaints from the people outside. The wind and rain are not just one, but one. The disasters caused by the wind and rain are like snowballs. When it is round, it can smash Li Shi to the ground."

Mu Tingyu grinned: "But girl Ali, what can I do?"

Xia Zhaoyi also laughed: "Don't you want popular support?"

Mu Tingyu spread his hands: "Everyone in the court is speaking for the Ministry of Industry, but the emperor just hates the Ministry of Industry and refuses to delegate power. What can we do?"

"What do you have to do with the Ministry of Industry and the court? Mu Tingyu, the building is about to collapse. This period of time is when you win the hearts of the people. I'm right, it's you, not Li. Do it, not government affairs."

Mu Tingyu laughed and said: "Miss Ah Li is feeling sorry for the people outside, but there are people who donate porridge and donate everywhere. I will follow suit. How much of the people's hearts are left for me?"

"You are very clever, and you can figure out how to make a copper plate drop into the water and make ten noises."

Mu Tingyu was slightly taken aback.

Xia Zhaoyi continued: "It's better than Lu Mingfeng, who asked you to feed the money to Li Xiao, and there was no reply."

Mu Tingyu thought for a while, and said, "So after three days, will there really be heavy rain?"

"It's huge."

"Okay," Mu Tingyu said, "I believe you."

In order to prevent Xia Zhaoyi from being followed, Mu Tingyu arranged several carriages to leave the house at the same time.

When Xia Zhaoyi came yesterday, the Subu carriage was changed, and he was walking in the third carriage. Xia Zhaoyi and Zhan Ning were sitting in a gorgeous veiled carriage. Inside the carriage was a strong and almost pungent rouge powder. taste.

The carriage ran across the long street, headed for the place she designated, passed Yugui Street, and passed by the door of Naijun Restaurant.

Wu Shaoning just came out of Naijun Restaurant, and the smell of rouge exuded from the carriage made him wave his hand.

"It's really strong." Wu Shaoning said with a frown.

He looked at the leaving carriage, looked back, and walked towards the teahouse in front of the lamp not far away.

In the private room of the teahouse, the men who had been on their way for several days lay on the ground, sound asleep.

Shen Lie was sitting by the window, reading the letter.

Wu Shaoning stepped in quickly and closed the door.

"Master, you are right," Wu Shaoning said with a frown, "Naijun Restaurant has really changed hands."

Shen Lie raised his head: "You should rest first."

"Is it possible that we have to send a letter to Xizhou, and let the people in Xizhou contact Hejing?"

"Xizhou is only half a day away from Hejing, so it's not troublesome." Shen Lie said.

Wu Shaoning nodded: "That's true."

Shen Lie folded the letter paper in his hand, put it back in, and picked up another letter.

Seeing this, Wu Shaoning didn't bother him much.

This letter was sent by Ji Xiahe Zi Shoushi.

It was originally going to be sent to Hengxiang, but when it was transferred to Huazhou, it was sent directly to Hejing.

Ji Xiahe was found by Bao Chengle, Minister of Rites of Hejing, and he got addicted to the cliché, quarrel, and pursuit in the letter.

However, he was tired of staying in Shoushi, and wanted to go north to Tangzhou and then to Zhuzhou on another day.

The word Zhuzhou made Shen Lie think of "Feng Wensheng" that Zhili said.

After Zhili asked him to tell him about it, he also sent someone to investigate.

That letter, Wen Sheng, ran away.

Except for Feng Wensheng, those people who made a fuss at the Four Seas Teahouse in Xucheng hadn't appeared again in the past few months.

At this time, the sound of the building collapsing came from outside, and the crowd screamed loudly.

Shen Lie pushed open a crack in the window, it was a private house, but there was no danger, only one person was crushed under it and suffered minor injuries.

Shen Lie's eyes fell on a luxuriously dressed man by the side of the road, and his brows were slightly frowned.

The man was alert and looked back.

Shen Lie immediately took a step back.

At this time, a man dressed as a servant ran over quickly and whispered in the man's ear.

The two left quickly.

If we only talk about the man's behavior, there may not be much.But with the addition of this subordinate, from their micro-expressions and small movements, Shen Lie can conclude that they are definitely foreigners outside the Great Wall.

After all, he only had dozens of fights with this group of aliens in the winter a few months ago.

(End of this chapter)