Wake up and become a son-in-law

The carriage left the Li Mansion with Li Shiqi watching and stopped at Baihuafang. After a while, a figure came to the carriage. When Xiao'e saw Mu Yu, she curled her lips and stared at him warily. Mu Yu'er smiled politely, "Long time no see, Miss Xiao'e."

"Hmph~" Xiao'e turned her face away very arrogantly. Lan Yuheng slapped Xiao'e on the forehead in a funny way. "Be more polite." Xiao'e then shouted unhappily, "Miss Mu..." Mu Yu'er nodded, "Everyone is fine, they are all friends. Miss Xiao'e and I are not so particular."

Xiao'e obviously didn't appreciate Mu Yu'er's flattery and sat aside without saying a word. She only occasionally said a few words to Lan Yuheng, "I heard that Tubo has become active on the border of Datang recently, and there are frequent visits in the Snow Mountain area." If there is friction, Suzhou has already begun to recruit troops..." Mu Yu'er suddenly remembered something and suddenly said to Lan Yuheng

Tibet? Lan Yuheng didn't know much about the history of war, but these problems shouldn't have occurred during the prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty. "How could Tubo dare to use troops when the Tang Dynasty was so powerful?" Mu Yu'er shook her head, "I don't know about this. The Tang Dynasty has been living and working in peace and contentment these years." , there is sudden movement in Tubo and I don’t know whether it is true or not.”

Lan Yuheng said with a smile, "If you don't stay prepared for danger in times of peace, you will definitely stagnate. If the Tubo invades, they must be well prepared. It's not something we ordinary people can take care of, but it is us ordinary people who will always suffer from war."

"Yu Heng is right. If war comes, only the people will suffer..." Mu Yu'er's voice was a little dull, and Xiao'e was a little worried and said, "Uncle... can you really fight?"

Lan Yuheng shook his head, "I don't know if common people like us know these things. How can we worry about the war?" Xiao'e nodded, "I'm worried about Miss...because every time Miss goes out, she always goes to Suzhou." Recently, I also heard from the lady that business is difficult to do due to rising prices. If there is a sudden war..."

"Okay, don't worry so much, this hasn't happened yet." Lan Yuheng could only comfort him like this. How could he know about such a thing...

Lan Yuheng comforted him and said, "Don't worry. As the saying goes, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty will not be mediocre when the troops come to block the water." Lan Yuheng didn't know Li Zhi well, not to mention that the world today is not what he knew, so he I'm not sure of anything, and I can't interfere with these things...

The carriage rushed to Yancheng non-stop and did not arrive until night

Yancheng is a town much smaller than Huzhou, but in terms of prosperity, it is probably about the same...

Mojia

"Young Master Lan and Miss Mu have been waiting for a long time." As soon as Lan Yuheng and others arrived at the gate of Mo Mansion, there was an old man standing. The old man with white beard and white hair looked very kind. He looked very ordinary in linen clothes, but he had kind eyes. Exuding wisdom, Lan Yuheng and Mu Yu'er both bowed, "This old gentleman is so polite, dare I ask him..."

"Oh, my surname is Mo, and my courtesy name is Xiaoyi... I am the head of the Mo family and Yi'er's father." Mo Xiaoyi said with a smile. Lan Yuheng hurriedly saluted, "It turns out that Uncle Mo was rude." Mo Xiaoyi looked at it. Lan Yuheng, this person is dressed very casually and has her hair tied up casually. She looks a bit sloppy... I don’t know if it is intentional or because of the problem of the Li family maid, but if I look closely, I find that Lan Yuheng has long hair. He is still a talented person, and he doesn't have much awe for himself in his eyes. Instead, he is a bit bland, as if he doesn't know his fame...

"Nephew Lan Xian doesn't have to be polite, but I've already visited you in advance. When I saw you today, it turned out to be... It's really extraordinary. I'm afraid you guys haven't eaten yet, so I thought you two were preparing some food and drinks to invite you." Mo Xiaoyi laughed. said

Lan Yuheng's lips curled up to show his talent? You old man is really telling lies with open eyes. Anyone who looks at my outfit will find it inappropriate. "Hahaha...Uncle Mo really knows how to read people. We haven't eaten yet. In that case, thank you very much."

Mo Xiaoyi was speechless in his heart. "Please come inside..." Mu Yu'er also secretly pursed her lips and smiled. She was already used to Lan Yuheng's outfit, and she didn't know why he always liked it like this. Maybe this was him. It's different...

Lan Yuheng naturally doesn't know what others think. The reason why he is like this is that he doesn't like to dress up. If he dresses up every day, he will spend at least one-third of his day doing it, and it will be extremely uncomfortable. It's not that you can't have short hair in this era, he had cut it long ago...

The Mo Mansion looks smaller than the Li Family, and there are very few maids. The huge Mo Mansion seems a bit quiet, which is quite a contrast to the Li Mansion...

"By the way, Uncle Mo, is Miss Mo okay?" Lan Yuheng suddenly remembered Li Shiqi's words, but he still wanted to handle the matter. Mo Xiaoyi looked a little sad when Lan Yuheng suddenly mentioned his daughter, "Thank you, nephew Lan Xian." Concerned, Yi'er is a little weak now so she didn't come out to greet her."

"Uncle Mo misunderstood, my wife asked me to bring some supplements for Miss Mo to replenish her body." After saying that, Xiao'e took some boxes and handed them to the maid next to Mo Xiaoyi, and Mo Xiaoyi did not refuse. "Niece Shiqi is interested. You guys are going to die first and you have other things to do. If you have anything to do, just tell the maid."

"What's wrong with Miss Mo, Yuheng?" Mu Yu'er asked curiously, Lan Yuheng shook her head, "I don't know why I caught the cold last year but it never got better. I heard that the person in my family said that the illness was quite serious. Yes, normally she would come to greet us, but now she is probably bedridden..."

"Since ancient times, beauties have always had a bad life. It would be a pity if something happened to a person as beautiful as Miss Mo." Mu Yu'er frowned slightly. She had seen too many such things. Although she was not familiar with Mo Yuyi, Still feeling regretful, Lan Yuheng smiled, "Let's eat...come and ask the geese to eat together. After eating, I'll go visit Miss Mo."

"Ahem...is your brother-in-law here?" Mo Yuyi's pretty face was pale with a hint of sickly red. The maid nodded, "Yes, Young Master Lan and Miss Mu are here. Now I’m having a meal in the side hall.”

Mo Yuyi nodded and was about to get up when she was held down by the maid, "Miss, please can't get out of bed. Master has ordered you to have a good rest." Mo Yuyi shook her head, "I won't greet them when they come from Huzhou City." How can it be the same thing?" After saying that, he was about to get out of bed, but suddenly there was a voice outside the door.

"Miss Mo is resting...Lan Yuheng is here to visit." A familiar voice came from outside the door. Hearing Lan Yuheng's voice, Mo Yuyi also said to the maid, "Huan'er, please bring my clothes." Huan'er looked a little confused. Difficult: "Miss, why don't I tell them to go back, otherwise you are too weak to see people now..."

Mo Yuyi pulled up the quilt. "Huan'er invited brother-in-law and Miss Mu in." Huan'er was slightly startled, "Miss, this is not possible. How can this boudoir..."

"Okay, please come in. What's wrong with Mr. Lan being my sister's husband?" Mo Yuyi said in a weak voice. When Huan'er was about to say something else, Mo Yuyi slowly sat up and said, "If it doesn't work, just give it to me." Let's change clothes." Huan'er could only compromise when he saw this, "Miss, don't move, I'm going to invite Mr. Lan in." Huan'er hurriedly covered Mo Yuyi with the quilt, then turned around and opened the door.

"Is Miss Yuheng Mo having a rest? How about we come back tomorrow?" Seeing no one responded for a long time, Mu Yuer thought Mo Yuyi had fallen asleep. Lan Yuheng nodded and was about to leave when something suddenly happened. Opening it, a pretty maid came out, "Mr. Lan, Miss Mu, please come in." After saying that, she stepped aside.

Lan Yuheng smiled and nodded, and followed Mu Yu'er to Mo Yuyi's room. The room looked extremely monotonous. It could be said that it was even more monotonous than Lan Yuheng's room, but there were several poems hanging in the room. Volume, and looking at the poems above, Lan Yuheng felt a little familiar.

Huanxi sand?

The most important thing is that there is a painting hanging in it. This painting shows a handsome young man wearing a mask, playing the piano with one hand and holding a bamboo leaf in his mouth. He looks extremely free and easy, and Mu Yu'er can also see it at a glance. entranced...

"Brother-in-law, Miss Mu, please sit down...cough cough cough." A gentle but haggard voice suddenly came from the bedside. Lan Yuheng and Mu Yu'er finally came to their senses, and a strange look flashed across Mu Yu'er's pretty face. Miss Mo’s paintings and poems are..."

A blush appeared on Mo Yuyi's pretty face, but it was not noticed due to the color of the sky. "Well... that's right... you two have worked hard along the way, so I didn't get up to greet you because of my inconvenience."

Lan Yuheng didn't expect that Mo Yuyi's current body was so weak, and her face looked too pale. She was afraid... "Miss Mo, why haven't you recovered from your illness? Did the doctor say anything?"

"It's okay... The doctor just asked me to take a rest..." Mo Yuyi seemed not to want to discuss too much about her condition. Mu Yu'er looked at Mo Yuyi's expression and said with a smile, "Miss Mo's painting is amazing." Who painted it?" Mo Yuyi seemed to be interested in these things, "I painted this painting myself, but it's a shame..."

Lan Yuheng was also surprised. Mo Yuyi could actually do all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and his attainments were not low. Mu Yuer shook her head, "What Miss Mo said was a little contrary to her will. Such a painting is both expression and artistic conception." Not much worse than Xu Changfeng, at least the artistic conception of this painting is not bad at all..."

Mo Yuyi's expression actually improved a bit due to Mu Yu'er's praise, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, "Thank you very much, Miss Mu, for the compliment. I didn't see Miss Mu's face the last time we met, but today I saw her reputation was well-deserved. I heard that you and my brother-in-law The Hongyan in the ensemble is on par with that young master, and his musical attainments are probably not low."

Lan Yuheng stood aside speechless, chatting and praising each other, but now it was hard for him to interrupt, so he could only sit aside and admire the painting, and began to evaluate the painting...

"By the way..." Mo Yuyi suddenly changed the topic with a gentle smile on her lips, "I have always felt that Miss Mu looks so familiar, but I feel like we've hit it off. Have we met somewhere?" As soon as the words came out, the expressions of Mu Yu'er and Lan Yuheng changed, and they glanced at each other unnoticeably...