Genius son best mother

Chapter 390

"Man, how's the business going?" Mu Qingyou asked after stepping into the threshold.

Seeing that Mu Qingyou greeted him proactively in front of people, the guy stepped forward and replied, "Mr. Mu, take care, business is as usual recently."

"That's good." Mu Qingyou nodded calmly.

"By the way, Manager Mu, I don't know if I should tell you something. Manager Su came here just now, but she doesn't seem to know the little one. She also bought three things in the store. She didn't have enough money, so she wrote I got the couplet. Seeing that she didn't seem to know me, I didn't dare to make a claim, so I took the initiative to say hello to her." The man reported in surprise.

Mu Xiaoyao's eyes flickered, and he said, "Where is the couplet she wrote, let us have a look."

The clerk immediately took out the couplet written by Su Mingyu, and Mu Qingyou, Su Mingyao, and Mu Xiaoyao immediately joined together. When they saw the handwriting, their pupils immediately lit up.

"Great! Great!"

"What's so great!" Xilingyue's icy purple pupils floated with confusion.

"My lord, Mingyu hasn't lost her memory, she remembers everything." Mu Qingyou said with beaming eyebrows.

In Xilingyue's icy purple eyes, the dim light suddenly brightened.

Su Mingyao grabbed the buddy by the side and said: "By the way, buddy, tell me quickly, after she enters the first-class house, she must not miss any of her every move." She said excitedly.

"Yes, Manager Su." Although the clerk felt weird, he still explained all the details of Su Mingyu's entry into the shop to them.

"Generous and concise repeated words, orchid white jade, citrine bracelet, motherwort amber, not enough to pay the silver taels, turn the citrine on the counter, can you contact anything?"

Su Mingyao listed all the key points.

Xilingyue looked shocked. "Yu'er wants to tell us that the eldest prince has turned his back."

"Then what about this couplet? The words Mingyu have been specially processed. Others can't see it, but they can see it with a magnifying glass."

Mu Xiaoyao held a magnifying glass and looked at the couplet.

"The words Mingyu mainly mentioned are Jiu, Guan, Pin, Yu, Meng, Huan. What does this mean?"

Xilingyue savored the meaning of the couplet carefully, and suddenly understood the meaning.

"This poem is my father's favorite line. Life is like a dream and an illusion. It can be seen that the person Yu'er is referring to is the father. The Nine-Five Supreme is imprisoned in the Pinyu Palace. The father has taken a dream drug. It sounds like it is a kind of drug that loses the mind, making the father live like a dream."

"My lord, what should I do now?" Long Cheng asked.

Xilingyue said in a deep voice: "Let Shi Ziwen prepare the antidote first, don't disturb anyone for now, wait until the time is right."

After that day, Su Mingyu walked out of the Xianwang Mansion every now and then. Accompanied by Shadow, she traveled all over the famous scenic spots in the capital, and occasionally when drinking and dining, imitating the poetic style of literati, and staying I wrote a sentence or two in ink.

She will also have the pleasure to listen to the Zen lectures of eminent monks, and when she is interested, she will raise her hand to speak.

Of course, she enjoys things that the girl likes to do, such as buying jewelry, rouge, gouache, books and ink, etc., but the funny thing is that she will have a little accident every time she buys it.

As for Mu Qingyou, Su Mingyao, and Mu Xiaoyao, every time Su Mingyu went shopping, they would ask the shop assistants what happened to Su Mingyu today.

How could the guys dare to be negligent in the face of the boss, and gave them all they knew.

Mu Qingyou didn't treat them badly either. Apart from asking them to keep it secret, she would give ten taels of silver every time she got information. From this, in the next few days, all the buddies began to silently record Su Mingyu's every move, so good that In front of the boss to invite credit and reward.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, today Mr. Su left two poems in the Wind and Rain Building. Look, it's on the wall."

The clerk of Fengyu Building pointed out Su Mingyu's ink marks to Mu Qingyou to look at.

The inscription on the wall: Falling flowers and rain crossing the world of mortals;

Mu Qingyou floated lightly, and remembered it in her heart.

"This poem is good, Xiaoer. I went to the shopkeeper this month to get an extra ten taels of silver. Remember, don't mention it to anyone, otherwise, you understand the rules of the shop."

"I understand." Xiao Er said with a solemn and respectful expression.

"That's good."

Mu Qingyou walked out of the Wind and Rain Building slowly, and then checked the surrounding terrain, seeing no one was following her, she galloped towards the post station outside the capital city.

"Little Manager Su, Little Manager Su, there is news. Today, I saw Senior Manager Su and asked the eminent monk a word. What does it mean to say that ninety-nine return to one in the Buddhist scriptures?"

When the waiter came back from inquiring about the news, he immediately reported it to Su Mingyao.

"Got it, well done, this is a reward for you."

Su Mingyao delivered an ingot of ten taels of silver to him, and warned: "Don't tell anyone what happened today, otherwise, in the future, such a good thing, you understand—"

Su Mingyao gave him a message that it might not be your turn in the future.

The person who assigned it was originally a smart person, so he immediately patted his chest and assured him: "Please rest assured, Mr. Su, I know what to do."

"That's very good. From now on, I will entrust all such good opportunities to you as the manager."

Su Mingyao stepped out with a smile.Half a moment later, she changed into a set of clothes, and took a carriage to the post station outside the capital in the image of a handsome rich man.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, there is news. Today, Mr. Su first entered the casino. She lost ten times in a row, and then saw a bald monk. She said, "Bald and bald, seeing the monk, no wonder the gambling luck is bad, bad luck." Afterwards, she went to Dongyue Pavilion to buy a rare edition book as usual, but in the middle of the journey, she bumped into someone because she was anxious to watch a sideshow, and dropped the book. Turning around, she was so angry that she grabbed her braids with her hands Said, everything is unfavorable when going out today, so she went back to Prince Xian's mansion angrily."

When the person who inquired about the news came back, he imitated Su Mingyu's situation at that time without any omission.

Mu Xiaoyao raised his head and drank his glass of wine.There was a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth, and his pupils were clear and penetrating.

"I know, you go."

Snapped--

An ingot of 20 taels of silver was placed on the wine table. "The rest is a reward for you, remember, don't say anything more."

The buddy's eyes were bright, he put the silver in his arms, and said with a smile: "Night manager, please rest assured, even if someone puts a knife on Xiao's neck, Xiao will not say a word."

"Very good, I like it. In the future, follow the shopkeeper and study hard, and you will have a bright future." Mu Xiaoyao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, then jumped, went down the second floor, and walked into a dark alley.

After a cup of tea, a woodcutter walked out of the south gate with firewood on his back.

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Xilingyue took the writing from the three of them in the post station, his ice purple eyes remained silent.

"My lord, don't you remember what it means?"

Mu Qingyou carefully pieced together the words beside her.Flowers, red, blue, snow.

"I instinctively believe that this is the name of the medicinal material, but this king is not very good at this. Longcheng, go and call Shi Ziwen from Thunder Fire Hall."

Xilingyue's sword eyebrows condensed slightly, and he ordered coldly.

Longcheng had to leave.

Su Mingyao stared at the words Jiujiuguiyi, then raised her eyes to Xilingyue.

"My lord, what is the meaning of these four words Mingyu left behind?"

"September [-]th is the Double Ninth Festival. The third brother will ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, and rule the country."

Xilingyue frowned, and the indifferent purple light gradually condensed in the icy purple pupils, and the light beams were frozen.

"So regarding Mingyu's strange actions and tone of voice today, what is she implying?"

Mu Xiaoyao really can't play this kind of guessing game.

"In this world, besides monks with bald heads, there is also a kind of bald headed nun. Yu'er can be seen to refer to the Concubine Shu of Luo Nuan. She said that if she loses, she loses ten times in a row. Numbers are cleared after they are completed, such an hour is Zishi, and later she grabbed the braid and dropped the scroll, which means that someone is going to arrest Concubine Shu."

Xilingyue said solemnly, "Third brother must have thought of this trick because he was jealous of fourth brother's military strength."

"This kind of riddle can only be figured out by you, a lord with supernatural powers. You also boast that you are a husband and wife with a good understanding. If it were us, even if you want to break ten heads, you will be confused." Mu Qingyou smiled. smiled.

Xilingyue coughed lightly in embarrassment.

Mu Xiaoyao, who was at the side, said: "Since we have received the news, the lord, the most urgent thing is that we must bring out Concubine Shu immediately. How about this, I will entrust this matter to the next generation, I wonder if the lord agrees?"

Xiling Yue's purple pupils were slightly rippling, and suddenly her thin lips parted slightly, and he said lightly: "That's very good, the concubine Shu will be entrusted to Mr. Mu."

"Time is urgent, I will prepare here." Mu Xiaoyao immediately started to save people.

At this time, Shi Ziwen had already been brought in by Longcheng, he said: "My subordinates will see Prince Ning."

"Ziwen, you don't need to be too polite. Let's take a look, these four characters. Flower, red, green, snow, what kind of medicine are they referring to?"

Xilingyue's gaze fell directly on him.

Shi Ziwen stepped forward, he looked carefully, and suddenly seemed to understand.

"Go back to Prince Ning. The prince mentioned last time that the emperor seems to have been poisoned by a kind of poison that loses his mind, but he doesn't know what it is. After seeing the formula today, he can be sure. Prince, the emperor has been poisoned by the magic heart pill, The antidote suggested by the princess refers to Huayunluo, Honglingcao, Qingpaoquan, and Xuexingzi. These four herbs are extremely difficult to prepare, and they belong to the four seasons of the year. Fortunately, my father left samples back then. For the reference of future generations, so Ziwen happens to have such a side."

A gleam of light flew out of Xilingyue's purple pupils, and he said with a bit of excitement in his tone: "Father, I will entrust Ziwen."

"My lord doesn't have to be like this. It's an honor to be a subject to serve the emperor. Please rest assured, my lord, Ziwen must have solved the illusion pill that the emperor wanted." Shi Ziwen clasped his fists and retreated.

(End of this chapter)