Chapter 114

Only special people will fall into the heart of the Lord.

Fourth master pinched her face and asked: "Master is strange, how do you know that scholar?"

"If you come back to the master, you must know him. This scholar has stayed in Jiangsu before and served as a master for my father. I have met him twice. Maybe the concubine was still young at the time, and his appearance has changed. It is normal for him not to know the concubine. Seeing him now, I really can't bear to see him so desolate. I have read his writings. His literary talents are first-rate and his views are excellent. After all, he is also a talented person. It is a good thing to help him. "Knowing that Fourth Master would ask, Mu Yunduo had already thought up his speech.

She tilted her head, opened the fan once and closed it again, and said with a smile: "Or maybe, he will really come out in the future, and this fan will be worth a lot of money."

Fourth master nodded, then smiled and said: "I don't know if he can succeed, but it's true that you did a good deed."

"Let's not talk about him, sir, is this going back to the house?"

Fourth Master squinted his eyes and sat in a chic posture.

"Go for a stroll around Hong Zhou's place, and take you to eat his sacrificial wine by the way."

Mu Yunduo's eyes widened, and she gasped in surprise: "Why, Fifth Prince, he's gone!"

The fourth master was helpless: "It's good to get used to it, I have to go there once or twice a year."

Fourth master's words made Mu Yunduo dumbfounded, what's the matter, are you still playing around dead?Assi, this is too fun!
The carriage stopped at Prince Gong's Mansion, and the white lanterns at the door were written with inscriptions.

There was a cry from inside the door.

The eunuch on the porch saw that the fourth master was coming, and hurriedly bowed to greet him: "Greetings to Prince Bao, good luck to Prince Bao!" They all looked dressed in sackcloth and mourning.

"Come on, get up." Fourth master tapped the fan on his hand, flicked the hem of his robe, and walked into the porch.

Mu Yunduo followed with Xiao Anzi with a dazed expression.

In the garden of the mansion gate, the coffin board was placed in the middle, and all the people were wearing sackcloth and filial piety, weeping dimly.The musicians were kneeling on the ground playing mournful music, and on the other side were monks kneeling, beating wooden fishes and chirping, chanting scriptures.

The commanding person sitting on the chair in the middle is also wearing a white robe, with a white belt tied on his forehead, and the word dead is written on it. He squinted his eyes as if enjoying himself, and said in a lazy tone: "You should cry harder. , I want to really go as my king, understand? And you ruined monks, you can play enough to deceive people and save the dead on weekdays, why don’t you give less money for incense in your temple?”

That's right, the one who spoke was Fifth Master Hong Zhou.

Mu Yunduo was shocked, she didn't know Fifth Master before.Before I didn't wear it, I didn't even know there was such a character.After getting acquainted for a while, I felt that he was usually a master who really knew how to play, but I didn't expect to be able to play to such an extent.

There is a beautiful birdcage hanging on the porch of the main hall, and inside it is a very beautiful parakeet, and it is also crying at the moment: "The fifth master is dead, so sad! The fifth master is dead, so sad!"

Who really raises what kind of birds!Fourth Master walked over and knocked Hong Zhou, whose eyes were still closed, with a fan.

"I said fifth brother, you don't get tired of playing like this every year."

Hong Zhou opened his eyes and saw that it was the fourth master, he immediately stood up and cupped his hands: "Brother Si Huang!" Then he smiled brightly.He glanced at Mu Yunduo again, yo, this Mu Gege is indeed favored, and the Fourth Brother takes it with him wherever he goes.

(End of this chapter)

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