Tread thousands of dust

When Mo Fengyi went out the next day, he was terrified, Ling Ziming smiled and said, "Why are you nervous?"

Mo Fengyi cleared his throat and said, "How can I..."

Ling Ziming pouted, just as he was about to go out, he saw Gongsun Songli waiting outside.

Gongsun Songli was obviously very happy: "Sister Ling! Brother Mo!"

Ling Ziming said in surprise: "Songli! Why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick you up!" Gongsun Songli said excitedly, "They found a good place! Get in the carriage!"

Ling Ziming smiled and said, "I was going to look for Big Brother Xun, but now I'm here."

Mo Fengyi felt a little lost for some reason.

Along the way, Hou Ke was chatting with Gongsun Songli endlessly, and Mo Fengyi felt that there were two sparrows sitting beside him.

What's even more frightening is that Ling Ziming also joined them.

Zhuijinzhai.

As soon as Mo Fengyi stepped into the door, he accurately captured the figure from the back.

Gongsun Songli pulled him in and said, "Brother Mo, I finally expect you to come again. You are a distinguished guest today, hurry up and take your seat!"

So Mo Fengyi was pushed to Xun Can's side.

Hou Ke sat down next to Mo Fengyi and said, "Master, I want to sit with you."

Mo Fengyi said with a helpless smile: "It's up to you."

Xun Can raised his eyes to look at the child across from him, and Hou Ke was shocked all over.

Mo Fengyi secretly glanced to the side, but Xun Can ignored him at all.

Kun Tongyao was late at this time.

"Brother Mo!" Kun Tongyao said happily, waving a golden fan that was exactly the same as Xiang Qianrong, "You are here today!"

Mo Fengyi turned back with a faint smile: "Why are you here?"

"There is a good show in Zhuijin Pavilion today." Kun Tongyao sat directly between Mo Fengyi and Hou Ke and said, "There is also a young lady who can sing very well!"

Mo Fengyi glanced at him and said: "Could it be that Mr. Kun has moved on? Don't like my little junior sister?"

Kun Tongyao quickly shook his head and said, "I am sincere to Miss Shiyan, don't slander me!"

"Then you still have this new little lady in your eyes." Mo Fengyi teased.

"Miss Shiyan has only come to the imperial city occasionally in recent years, and I have never had a chance to see her..." Kun Tongyao said angrily, "It's not because you don't let her come! What's more, this little lady really It's also beautiful, but it's not the same as Miss Shi Yan! This girl likes to sing!"

"Singing opera," Mo Feng said curiously, "This is a theater, I thought it was a brothel."

Xun Can glanced this way indifferently.

"Hey, don't tell me, in fact, this Zhujin Pavilion can be regarded as a brothel." Kun Tongyao smiled connotatively, "But a girl suddenly came the year before last and directly took the position of oiran, but she made it clear that she was not good at performing arts. Selling herself, only singing opera, not entertaining guests. And with her appearance and tone, this place has become a big brothel where guests gather in the imperial city in just one month! Look at how crowded it is now, but they all come to see her!"

Mo Feng said with a strange smile: "Purchasing is not selling oneself"

"That's right, Miss Yingran said it herself, she has to wait for the person she likes." Kun Tongyao said more and more vigorously, "Someone once offered Wan Yin to buy her for a night, but she refused."

Mo Fengyi smiled thoughtfully: "Miss Yingran...is that right?"

Hou Ke asked inexplicably, "Is this girl so beautiful?"

Kun Tongyao nodded: "That's natural, what do you know as a child?"

Hou Ke said angrily: "I'm not a child! I'm just not tall!"

Kun Tongyao just rolled his eyes.

Mo Fengyi originally wanted to see how beautiful this woman was, but he didn't expect her to act in a Beijing opera. No matter her face or body was completely blocked, he couldn't see the woman's appearance at all.

"Are you sure she's beautiful?" Mo Fengyi frowned and stared at the stage. He couldn't even tell the difference between a man and a woman, right?

Kun Tongyao said helplessly: "Miss Yingran is good at all kinds of folk arts. It's just that you didn't happen to be performing Beijing opera today. You can watch other operas at another time."

Mo Fengyi felt uncomfortable listening to the singing of this opera.

"Brother!" Ling Ziming moved over and said, "This tune is really nice."

Then, without waiting for Mo Fengyi's answer, she asked Xun Can again, "Is that right, Brother Xun?"

Xun Can smiled lightly and nodded: "It's melodious, it's very nice."

"Since it sounds so good, why don't you get closer, brother?" Ling Ziming pushed Mo Fengyi directly, and Mo Fengyi leaned to the side.

By the time he realized it, Xun Can had already moved him out of his arms.

Mo Fengyi: ""

Xun Can: "..."

Ling Ziming said awkwardly: "Brother, why don't you sit still?"

Mo Fengyi wanted to knock her on the head, but he didn't want to remember, but Xun Can had already pushed him out.

"I...wasn't careful." Mo Fengyi silently sat down again, while Xun Can acted as if nothing had happened.

Ling Ziming just continued to watch the stage calmly, Mo Fengyi barely sat down and dared not speak.

Xun Can suddenly said, "I have something else to do, so I won't be with you."

"Brother! We haven't finished singing the first scene yet!" Gongsun Songli looked embarrassed, "Brother, didn't you promise to accompany us today?"

Xun Can said helplessly: "The Yingteng Army still needs to take over, so you can play by yourself."

After that, he left without looking back.

Mo Fengyi kept staring at the stage, pretending to be calm.

In the end, he felt that he was not natural enough, and he seemed to be very concerned about asking: "What is this drama about?"

Kun Tongyao immediately teased: "Brother Mo, you don't even know this."

Mo Feng asked curiously, "Should I know?"

"This is based on a sensational event in the imperial city!" Kun Tongyao approached him and whispered, ""Suo Qingqiu" ah, brother Mo, it's not just Beijing opera, even Kunqu opera uses this story! Even the words are the same!"

"What story?" Mo Fengyi felt more and more strange the more he heard it.

"It's about a woman who was forced to marry someone else as a wife because she couldn't stay with her lover." Kun Tongyao said with a smile, "Brother Mo, listen to this word, It's a poem... titled "Yiyuan"."

Mo Fengyi suddenly frowned: "What?"

"You heard it right, it's the little characters in the queen's boudoir." Kun Tongyao said with a pinched voice, "Brother Mo, you must have heard this story."

Mo Fengyi immediately knew what kind of drama this was. After all, it was rumored that Xiang Yixin was not willing to marry Shu Hanxu, and this matter had also been widely spread and fermented at that time.

But Mo Feng couldn't bear it: "How can rumors and rumors be taken seriously? The empress is also something that these people can slander."

Kun Tongyao shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Of course this poem should not be circulated, but you can't stop people's mouths. "Yuanyuan" has been changed to "Suo Qingqiu", and it can still be on stage. It's the same story, but it's changed. It's just a personal singing."

Mo Fengyi's face became colder and colder, he silently looked at the graceful and babbling figure on the stage.

Kun Tongyao said with a smile: "Brother Mo, why do you think people always like to talk about the secrets of the royal family?"

"Because they are not." Mo Fengyi held the teacup tightly.

"Even though this story has passed for many years, it is still interesting." Kun Tongyao read it with relish.

Mo Fengyi didn't make a sound, but Ling Ziming could see that he was not in a good mood.

"Sister Ling, what should I do?" Gongsun Songli secretly moved to Ling Ziming's side and whispered.

Ling Ziming hated iron but said: "Who told you to let Brother Xun go, don't we want them to reconcile?"

"But I don't even know why they are in a cold war." Gongsun Songli looked innocent, "And my brother doesn't seem to want to sit with Brother Mo at all, they don't say a word..."

Ling Ziming knocked on Gongsun Songli's forehead: "You're so stupid! That's just pretending, didn't you see that when I pushed my brother over just now, he immediately caught it?"

"Sister Ling, are you sure they want to reconcile?" Gongsun Songli looked disbelieving, "Brother Mo is so cruel, what if their conflict is deep?"

Ling Ziming secretly said: "We just give them a chance to talk, Song Li, do you think my brother is good?"

"Okay!" Gongsun Songli responded immediately, "Brother Mo is very kind to me!"

"Then listen to my sister!" Ling Ziming said firmly, "You don't want them to misunderstand forever, do you?"

Gongsun Songli nodded.

Ling Ziming glanced at Mo Fengyi, she was smart enough, from the time she saw Xun Can's clothes in Mo Fengyi's box, even when they left the imperial city and Xun Can didn't come, Ling Ziming had guessed It was a rough idea, and she could feel Mo Fengyi's nervousness when facing Xun Can.

So Ling Ziming decided to help him.

While Mo Fengyi was still frowning and staring at the stage, Kun Tongyao continued: "Brother Mo, what plans do you have for returning to the city this time?"

"What plans can I have?" Mo Fengyi twitched his lips.

Kun Tongyao said calmly: "Don't brother Mo know about His Royal Highness King Wei Bin's disaster relief? Now the emperor appreciates him a lot. On the other hand, the prince has seldom spoken in front of the emperor these few years."

"What does this have to do with me?" Mo Feng asked strangely, "Could it be that there is a Wen Yu League in my area, and His Royal Highness King Wei Bin is also planning to get it?"

Kun Tongyao said with a smile: "Brother Mo, I think you should understand the pros and cons of the trade-offs. It was true that the crown prince went to Tongzhou to save you. It is true that you are thinking of kindness, but now only King Wei Bin can keep you standing in the imperial city." .”

"I don't need King Wei Bin to stand still." Mo Fengyi said contemptuously.

Kun Tongyao sneered and said: "That's right, but brother Mo can't just spend his life in the rivers and lakes. Now that he has returned to the imperial city, why don't he expand the territory here and make something happen?"

"Brother Kun, do you think I should be an aide to His Royal Highness King Wei Bin?" Mo Fengyi's eyes were still fixed on the stage, not at Kun Tongyao at all.

Kun Tongyao replied: "Everyone knows that you hold the first alliance in Jianghu, not to mention the imperial city, the whole Beiyi is full of your eyeliner, so if King Wei Bin can get your help, he will be crowned prince in the future It’s just around the corner.”

"But why should I help him? You just said that His Royal Highness is kind to me, and I don't think I'm an ungrateful person." Mo Fengyi asked indifferently.

"Of course I don't want you to be ungrateful, but to weigh the pros and cons. Brother Mo is a smart man, so he doesn't know what the situation is like now." Kun Tongyao said with a smile, "Although the Wen Yu League is invincible today, King Wei Bin and Hanna has a good relationship and married a southern style princess. The future is boundless. If brother Mo is loyal to him today, then the future Wen Yumeng may become the entire Central Plains... oh no... the biggest in the four seas gang."

Mo Fengyi finally had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This and that seem to be the best for me. It's just that I don't understand why brother Kun is so loyal to King Wei Bin."

"It's nothing else, my father and brother are like this, should I turn against the prince?" Kun Tongyao replied logically.

Mo Feng smiled lightly and said: "Then let's think about it, after His Royal Highness gets married, maybe I will figure it out."

"Brother Mo, opportunities are only for those who are prepared." Kun Tongyao said with a smile, "It's like this beautiful girl only likes talented people."

After saying that, he got up and left, but Mo Fengyi didn't make a sound.

Hou Ke was confused: "Master, what did he mean just now?"

Mo Fengyi took a sip of tea and was almost scalded: "...I don't know."

The actors on the stage were still babbling and singing, and Mo Fengyi could hardly understand, but he could vaguely read a few words:

"...Lover...Season..."

Mo Fengyi's brows became tighter and tighter.

Ling Ziming approached him and asked, "Brother, why are you unhappy?"

Mo Fengyi replied indifferently: "This song is not good."

"Why is this tune so nice?" Ling Ziming was puzzled.

Mo Fengyi sullenly said: "It's just not good!"

Mo Fengyi's voice was not loud, but it seemed that the girl on the stage moved, as if she heard it.

When Mo Fengyi returned to the mansion, he was really taken aback, there were a lot of things piled up outside the mansion.

Hou Ke said in surprise, "Where did this come from?"

Mo Fengyi entered the door angrily, but saw Xun Can standing in the circle with a smile on his face, surrounded by boxes of all sizes.

Mo Fengyi was stunned for a moment.

Xun Can smiled warmly and said, "I'm here to give the dowry."

Mo Fengyi's eyes widened: "What?"

Ling Ziming was very pleasantly surprised, Brother Xun, is he going to reconcile?

"His Royal Highness said, I am here to give these betrothal gifts to His Royal Highness—"

Xun Can paused, "——'s adopted sister, Miss Ling."

Ling Ziming said in surprise: "I"

Mo Fengyi's heartbeat became normal all of a sudden, and even slowed down a lot.

He silently turned his head and raised his eyebrows and said: "He brought something here."

Ling Ziming pouted and said, "What do you mean? I didn't ask him to deliver it."

After she finished speaking, she complained, and only listened to the human voice behind:

"Miss Ziming can just say what she likes, and I'll send someone to deliver it."

Hearing the familiar voice, Ling Ziming turned around suddenly, and Shu Qiyun was leading a group of people into the door with a smile on his face.

Ling Ziming didn't know how to reply, so he could only salute indifferently: "His Royal Highness."

Shu Qiyun smiled and said, "You are finally back."

Ling Ziming was in a dilemma and didn't know whether to look at him, so he could only glance at Mo Fengyi.

Xun Can nodded to Shu Qiyun, grabbed Mo Fengyi's arm, and pulled him out of the door. A group of servants followed immediately, but Hou Ke couldn't figure out the situation and could only follow.

Xun Can let go of his hand as soon as he went out, Mo Fengyi didn't dare to make a sound, and could only silently rub his sore arm.

Xun Can glanced at it lightly, then turned his head away.

Hou Ke exclaimed: "Master, that is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Mo Fengyi folded his arms and nodded nonchalantly: "Yes."

"Wow." Hou Ke sighed, "He is so majestic, does he like sister Ziming?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Mo Fengyi suddenly became angry, "Don't ask random questions."

Hou Ke could only shut up aggrievedly.

Mo Fengyi kept rubbing his forearm desperately, it seemed that the more he rubbed it, the more painful it became.

Mo Fengyi asked slowly: "Your Highness, what does this mean, what is he doing here?"

"Come to give the betrothal gift." Xun Can replied indifferently.

"Princess" Mo Fengyi sneered, "The whole world knows that His Highness the Crown Prince is about to marry Princess Wuxi, and he is begging Ziming again, is he planning to take a concubine?"

Xun Can said again: "No."

"You!" Mo Feng disagreed, not to mention the pain in his arm, but the pain in his whole body.

Hou Ke beat the injustice and said, "Why are you talking to my master like that!"

But Xun Can just glanced at him, and Hou Ke immediately fell silent. He was sweating all over, and the general's eyes were too scary.

Hou Ke couldn't explain why Xun Can was so scary, it seemed that he didn't want to see his master, and Xun Can hated him even standing next to Mo Fengyi, and Xun Can's eyes were too aggressive. Hou Ke was scared.

"In short, I don't allow Ziming to be his concubine." Mo Feng said angrily, "Ziming won't like these fancy things, don't waste your time."

Xun Can replied naturally: "His Royal Highness has his own plans, so I don't need to bother you."

Mo Fengyi was getting more and more angry, and he didn't know why he was angry. There was nothing wrong with what Xun Can said, but he just listened to it and felt uncomfortable, no matter what.

So he could only stand there angry, and then Mo Fengyi suddenly thought, why did he come out? Why did Xun Can let him come out? Why did he have to be so obedient?

So Mo Fengyi said: "But I have the right to bother, after all, she is my sister, but General Xun is so troublesome for His Royal Highness, Mo is really moved."

Then he said, "Please speak up next time when General Xun calls someone out, don't talk too much." Mo Fengyi strode into the door.

Xun Can silently shook his head behind him.

Just as Mo Fengyi opened the door, Shu Qiyun was about to go out from inside.

Shu Qiyun smiled and said: "Mo Fengyi, welcome back to the imperial city."

Mo Fengyi just sneered and said, "His Royal Highness, you are safe here."

Shu Qiyun nodded, looked at Ling Ziming with nostalgia, and then said: "A Can, let's go."

Xun Can ordered: "Let's go."

A group of people immediately lined up neatly.

Mo Fengyi suddenly said: "Wait."

Shu Qiyun turned around suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"Take away what you brought." Mo Fengyi said coldly, "We don't need it."

Shu Qiyun replied: "I gave it to Zi Ming."

Ling Ziming was worried that Mo Fengyi would be unhappy, so he also said, "Your Highness, take the things back."

Mo Feng said angrily: "Zi Ming doesn't need it!"

Shu Qiyun was also a little angry: "Mo Fengyi, you are just her brother, do you want to make decisions for her?"

"Yes!" Mo Feng said angrily, "Just because I am her brother, I have to let her know what should be accepted and what should not be!"

"What do you mean!" Shu Qiyun was also a little angry.

"If His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't understand, please go back and think about it yourself." Mo Feng said strangely, "But I don't want any of these things, Your Highness, please don't leave anything behind."

After saying that, Mo Fengyi entered the mansion without looking back.

Ling Ziming hurriedly said: "Your Highness, don't take offense, my brother is in a bad mood today."

Shu Qiyun could only helplessly said: "Okay, next time I will send some better ones. I think I will like these jewelry, but I am in a hurry."

"Thank you for your forgiveness." After Ling Ziming finished speaking, he also entered the door. Shu Qiyun seemed to want to say something to her, but Ling Ziming didn't give him a chance.

When Shu Qiyun went back, he was still asking: "Ah Can, what's wrong with Mo Fengyi, talking so aggressively?"

"He's not angry with you." Xun Can replied indifferently, "He's angry with himself."

Shu Qiyun asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

Xun Can thought for a while and replied: "After all, the news from His Royal Highness is that he is marrying the princess of Yunxi, so he should be worried about his sister."

Shu Qiyun frowned and murmured: "Then you don't have to treat me like this..."

Xun Can smiled lightly.