majestic tiger

Chapter 675 Autumn Wind

Chapter 675 Autumn Wind
But Yunhui made friends with women in the palace after all, Yunxia disapproved of Mingguang confronting them head-on now, the result of doing so would be tantamount to bumping an egg against a rock, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

So she said: It doesn't matter, she will let her pass, and the bright moon will shine on the river; and we, living far away from the sky, are not borrowing the autumn wind.

As soon as these words came out, the other people fell silent, but their gazes all focused on Yunxia, ​​and there was a look of astonishment in their eyes.

Yunxia, ​​who became the focus of everyone's attention, just smiled slightly, but it dazzled everyone's eyes.

Ming Guang only felt that his eyes were shining brightly like pearls and jade.

What Yunxia said just now, and the expression and demeanor when she talked to her, even they are so young, they are respectful.Of course, he likes and respects it.

So Ming Guang nodded, and accepted the conversation convincingly: "Okay, just listen to Yunxia, ​​let her do it, and we will take it calmly."

She is horizontal by her, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Standing loudly from afar, not by the autumn wind.

After a while, Ju Lian repeated the two sentences Yun Xia said, feeling very good!The combination of these two unrelated words, without any abrupt feeling, actually gave birth to a majestic momentum.

The little junior sister is just a delicate little girl, but she can have such a heart, it's really a heroine!

He was full of admiration in his heart, so he clapped his hands and yelled, "That's great!"
Yaohua and Junxian, who were standing on the left and right sides of Yunxia, ​​followed Julian's cry, and also shouted hello.

Yaohua stretched out her arms to hold Yunxia and said, "Little Junior Sister, you are really good at it, and your words will become brilliant. This poetry competition will definitely shine."

"Senior Sister, I don't dare to say that she is brilliant, but Yunxia will try her best to win back the honor for our school. Speaking of which, Brother Fifteen's poetry is so good, he is more hopeful than me."

Although Yunxia is very confident, she still has a modest character.

Ju Lian quickly shook his head: "Junior Junior Sister, you are too modest. In front of you, my poetic talent is just passable. Even Ming Guang's poetic talent is better than mine."

"It's a pity that Mingguang couldn't attend." Speaking of Mingguang, Yunxia and Ju Lian felt the same way, and nodded regretfully in response.

Since she didn't hear the discussion over there just now, she naturally didn't know what Ming Guang said, so Ju Lian repeated Ming Guang's words.

"Mingguang, I believe that you will definitely ascend to the court with your own ability."

Yunxia naturally believed Mingguang's words.

Yaohua and Junxian also expressed that they all believed it.

It seems that this is the natural thing.

Mingguang was infected by everyone's enthusiasm, and felt that his whole body was boiling with enthusiasm, and there was no power to stop him from going forward.

"Thank you for your trust in Mingguang. I will work hard and try not to break my promise."

He stood up straight, with handsome eyebrows and high spirits, and he firmly said these words like an oath.

There is a sound on the ground, and the listener is moved.

Ju Lian put his hand on his shoulder, raised his fist, and signaled Ming Guang to touch him.

Ming Guang quickly clenched his fists, the force of the two fists meeting seemed to stir the surrounding air.

Ming Guang raised his lips and said with a smile: "Okay, let's work hard together. Now, let's wait for Brother Ju Lian and Yun Xia to bring us good news."

In Ding's residence, Ding Moqing is writing letters on the table in the study.

"Damn it, the news I've heard recently is not good." He gritted his teeth, and whispered to himself while writing ghostly letters, spitting out strange words from his mouth.

But after writing for a while, he frowned, rolled up the paper angrily, and threw it aside bitterly.

In just a short time, there are already several balls of paper in hand.

In the end, he simply threw the pen out, the ink on the pen dripped all over the floor, and the pen fell to the ground with a clatter.

Ding Moqing leaned back, wanting to rest his head on the back of the chair, but he didn't notice that the soft cushion on the back of the chair had slipped to the ground, so with a loud bang, the back of his head collided with the back of the hardwood chair.

Naturally, the back of the chair hardened the back of his head, and Ding Moqing groaned in pain.

He was about to get angry and ask his servants to come in and yell at him, but when he saw the ball of paper on the case, he remembered that he was writing a secret letter behind closed doors, so he had to shut up.

Rubbing the back of his head, grinning and moaning a few words, Ding Moqing stood up, walked to the middle of the room, and picked up the brush in desperation.

He walked back to the chair in front of the case, bent down and picked up the cushion and put it on the back of the chair. Because he was in a bad mood, he put it on twice before putting it on, and kicked the chair angrily.But immediately there was an oops, it turned out that he kicked his toe sorely.

"Damn it, why are you so unlucky today, you've got memorized to the extreme." Ding Moqing spat on the ground, his old face crumpled into a rag.

There won't be any bad news, will it?
This thought flashed through his mind, he couldn't help shivering, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Ah, bah, bah, bah, thinking about something, I'm just scaring myself. I'd better write the letter quickly, for the sake of Yue'er, I have to go all out, even if I don't have to ask Fang'er for help.

Who told me that I only have such a son, he is the only seedling of our Tang family, and I hope that he can help our Tang family grow and spread, and give me a few more grandchildren.Now there is only Yunzhong alone, and I always feel that the population is not strong and a little thin. "

After Ding Moqing finished her thoughts, she began to write again.

Scribbled and scribbled, it took more than half an hour before he wrote half a page.

The paper balls on the case piled up more and more.

Ding Moqing stood up, scratched her head and walked around the room.

Damn Li Yongqin, sent Yue'er to that miserable place, and even sent someone to watch Yue'er, so that he couldn't escape and suffer there.

The helpers sent were also full of idiots, and I don't know where they were taken by that surnamed Huang, and they couldn't be contacted directly.

He didn't even spread the letter about the flying pigeon that he never missed, but the pigeon did come back, believe it or not, it's still in the ankle ring.What was even more irritating was that the pigeon was the best he had trained, it was half dead when it came back, and it died hard a few days after it came back.

Thinking of this pigeon, Ding Moqing's heart was bleeding; thinking of his son, his head throbbed again.

Seeing the opening of Li Yongqin's restaurant, at first he thought that the surname Shen could help him out, but the person surnamed Shen asked someone to bring him a message, telling him viciously not to act rashly, if he dared to make his own decisions, it would ruin the King's business, You can't eat by yourself and walk around.

Ding Moqing had no choice but to confess in the end, Fang'er could say anything, but if his plan was really ruined, he would turn his face and deny anyone.

Besides, several groups of people have been investigating him secretly, and Li Yongqin's every move this time back also showed the skills of this idiot, so it's not easy to fool him.Maybe Li Yongqin had already laid the net for him secretly, and just waited for him to get into the net before closing it.

Therefore, Ding Moqing did not dare to take the risk.

Now that the surname Shen has made it clear that he won't make a move, Ding Moqing can only stare blankly.

When he stopped and sat back in front of the case, he had just written a few words when he heard a servant knocking on the door.

"What are you doing? Don't disturb me while I'm doing business." Through the door, Ding Moqing yelled angrily.

The servant who knocked on the door was so frightened that he couldn't speak fluently: "Going back to Lord Ding, yes, it's wu, wu."

"Wu your mother's head, get out of here, the farther the better!" Ding Moqing yelled, and directly interrupted the servant's words.

The servant shuddered, with a look of embarrassment on his face.Report it, Mr. Ding is so angry, if you get annoyed, half of your life may be lost; don't report it, but the visitor is Mr. Wucha's confidant, and he said he has something important to talk to Mr. Ding, But I can't afford to delay.If you really want to delay, your own life may be lost.

Isn't this not far from death anyway?The servant picked up the weight, and continued with a straight voice and trembling voice: "Master Ding, Master Wucha sent someone to see you on important matters."

"Wucha?" Ding Moqing stood up at once.

People from Wucha could not be neglected. He rushed to the door instinctively, and was about to pull the latch, but then remembered that he was still writing letters, so he hurried back to the front desk, and brushed the letters and crumpled papers into the door. in the drawer.

"Hurry up, welcome me into the main hall, and serve you with good tea and snacks. Just say that I will change clothes and come over right away." Ding Moqing ordered and locked the drawer.

The servant agreed and ran away.

While running, he was glad that he had made the right bet, and finally escaped unharmed.

In the room, Ding Moqing looked around, and seeing that nothing was missing, he straightened his clothes, pulled the latch, opened the study door with a creak, stepped out of the threshold, and prepared to go to the main hall.

Probably walking in a hurry, plus flustered, not knowing what Wucha sent someone to say, Ding Moqing almost tripped over the threshold, and rushed out several steps before he managed to stand still.

He always felt something was wrong, he raised his heart in his throat suddenly and hung in the air.

In the main hall, Ucha's confidant stood up and saluted him.

Usually, when this guy came, he would bring gifts or something, and show his hospitality to him.This time, it was empty-handed.

Ding Moqing couldn't believe it, and even looked at him, not even a chicken feather, what does this mean?
Wucha's confidant is also clever, seeing Ding Moqing's face down, he curled his lips inwardly, and my master guessed it right.It's abominable to scrape oil and water off of us every time!
Although there was a burst of resentment in my heart, I still had to live with it on the surface.

He immediately put on a smiling face, patted himself on the forehead, and said: "Master Ding, you see that a certain person is anxious to come to report to you today, but he forgot to bring all the gifts he prepared. But compared to a certain owner who brought Master Ding, you definitely won't care about those gifts."

When he said this, Ding Moqing finally felt that he had saved some face, not because he didn't give the gift, but because he had prepared it and forgot to bring it.

His face softened a little, and he was eager to know what the news was, so he hummed noncommittally, which was regarded as a response.

Then he went straight to the main seat and sat down, ordered the servants to retreat, and called his confidant to come over and guard the door. After everything was arranged, he said to Wucha's confidant: "Okay, now you can said."

Because of the importance of the news, Wucha's confidant was very cautious. He didn't say it directly, but stood up, moved to Ding Moqing's side, bent down and leaned into his ear, and told Ding Moqing what the master had told him.

The voice was very low, and the confidants at the door didn't hear them talking at all, but Master Ding's shrill cry meant that someone had already told him.

The confidant secretly glanced inside, and saw that Wucha's confidant had already walked back to his seat and sat down, while Ding Yemu sat blankly, his face full of horror.

What is it that scares Mr. Ding like this?Could it be something about the king?The confidant secretly guessed in his heart.

The main hall fell into a lifeless silence, and it was terribly quiet. Now even if a needle is dropped on the ground, the sound can be heard.

Wucha's confidants waited quietly for Ding Moqing to recover.

Hmph, I usually show off my might, as if I have a lot of ability, but in the end, I am useless at all when encountering things.He despised Ding Moqing in his heart.

After a while, when Wucha's confidants felt that their patience was about to run out, Ding Moqing spoke.

"Your Majesty will find a way, and he will definitely find a way!" He repeated these two sentences over and over again, and soon Wucha's confidants could hear their ears buzzing.

Hey, it seems that you still have a pretty good idea. Does Your Majesty have a solution?Your Majesty is not relying on our masters.

He didn't say anything, he just turned his gaze out of the window, watching the leaves swaying in the autumn wind outside, he suddenly felt that Ding Moqing was louder than the cicadas on the tree.

After reading for a while, Ding Moqing finally stopped talking.

Wucha's confidant also took his eyes back, stared at Ding Moqing, and said with a hint of complacency in his tone, "Master Ding, do you have something to pass on to someone? So hurry back and report to the master."

He really didn't want to listen to Ding Moqing's useless words, so he found an excuse to escape here early.

Ding Moqing's veins were exposed on the hand holding the back of the chair, and he scolded Wucha's confidants in his heart, "damn it, he's going to make a deal with me right away."

But the situation is stronger than others, and he also clearly knows that Wucha must not be offended now, including the one in front of him.So he held back his anger and said kindly: "Master Shen only said not to act rashly, so there are no other orders?"

Wucha's confidant was stunned for a moment, and replied vaguely: No, if there is, the owner of X will naturally explain it to me, and then pass it on to you.

Ding Moqing found that Wucha's confidant was a little uncomfortable, and suddenly realized, yes, there is Master Shen, haha, how could I forget this.

So in the next three sentences, he would not leave Mrs. Shen, and Wucha's confidant was stunned in his heart.

But Mr. Shen is in a good mood now, no, it should be said that he has always been very strong, even the masters of my family have to bear with it a little bit, the surname Ding clearly knows that he deliberately angered me, I can't show a half angry expression That's right.

After thinking it over clearly, Wucha's confidants also laughed and talked back and forth with Ding Moqing.

Finally, when there was nothing to say, Ding Moqing stopped talking.Wucha's confidant quickly poured tea into his stomach.Damn it, it made me so thirsty that I was dying of thirst.

 yeah!After working overtime, I came back to update!I wish you a happy weekend (*╰╯`)

  
 
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