My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

There were people coming and going in the small courtyard, the government servants and the soldiers of the Shi family picked out those who hosted and participated in the ghost show one by one, and they all squatted under the tree with their heads in their hands.

There are also eight young Dikun, whether they have been drugged or not, they are all unconscious and unconscious at this time, the smell in the small courtyard is mixed, Shi Ce has already torn off his sleeves, and wrapped his mouth and nose .

He was wrapped tightly, his nose was strangled, and his voice sounded muffled.

"On the way to bring people here, I bumped into nine fat, big-eared country gentry and wealthy households. Hey, they are all famous people, and they are doing this behind their backs..." He wanted to pooh, but he had no choice but to wear a mask for fear of splashing his saliva. I had no choice but to give up, and turned to Shao Yunlang, "It's also fortunate that you didn't set off the signal smoke, otherwise you'd be alarmed... Why are you wearing a mask?"

The tall and slender young man was wearing a dark red single-clothes, holding the mask with one hand, and playing with the small whip with the other. Hearing this, he raised his jaw and gave a light snort at the tied up wealthy households.

"Qingzhou Water Transport Envoy, Xuancheng Tuanlian Deputy Envoy... Shitou, you have poor eyesight, and there are not only wealthy gentry involved."

"Oh……"

It turned out that the little overlord was afraid that someone who had worked in the capital would recognize his "famous face in Yongjing".

Shi Ce frowned, he didn't expect people from Qingzhou official circles to get involved in this matter, so his father, who is the governor of Qinghuai, really didn't know about these dirty things?

Shao Yunlang also thought of this level, threw the small sheepskin whip, and lazily said: "You brat asked me for help, and I will help here. I won't get involved in the rest of the matter. This river looks a bit Deep, I don't know water."

He shook his head, smiling and courting the beauty who was standing not far away.

Gu Yuanzheng's clear and lingling eyes turned around on the faces of the angry or shocked people, and then met the ghostly face of the young man, slightly startled.

Shao Yunlang lowered his voice, pulled his sleeves and whispered as he walked, "Young Master Gu, don't watch the excitement, this matter is a bit troublesome. I heard that your accent is not from Qingzhou, so don't wade into this muddy water."

Although he grabbed Gu Yuanzheng's sleeve, he just twisted a little piece of fabric carefully, cautiously and courteously.

Gu Yuanzheng glanced at the two fingers on the sleeve, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Thank you, Mr. Yun, for your reminder."

Shao Yunlang obeyed Shi Ce's waist card, and led the people out of the ruined temple all the way, then threw away the mask, and the night wind in the forest blew on his face, he took a deep breath, brushed his sweaty forehead, Looking back at Gu Yuan: "Forgive me for taking the liberty, Mr. Gu is a foreigner, how could he sneak in here?"

Gu Yuanzheng spoke Mandarin, and the words were correct, which was obviously different from Qingzhou dialect. Shao Yunlang didn't want to ask more questions, but he was afraid that this beautiful young man would be involved in this matter for no reason, and he would suffer disaster. .

He added, "I have no other meaning..."

"No problem." Gu Yuanzheng smiled.

The fireflies flickered in the forest, and the two young men in red walked slowly side by side. Gu Yuanzheng's tone was still calm, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, inadvertently soothing the heat of midsummer.

"My family and I returned home and passed by Qingzhou, so we recuperated here for supplies. The younger sister at home wanted to visit the Lantern Market, but the servant didn't notice her for a while, so she was taken away. Fortunately, she was rescued in time, but suffered a little light Injuries are all right now."

Speaking of this, Gu Yuanzheng's face remained calm, but the spirit of a young man finally appeared in his eyes, "Such a madman who despises the law, everyone will be punished, but the people in the government office say that they can't find it." to their hiding place..."

"So you sneaked into it to lead them the way?" Shao Yunlang smiled, and raised his hand to pat the young man's shoulder. Halfway through, he remembered that he was a delicate Kun, so he withdrew his hand stiffly, and praised with a thumbs up: "Gu Your son is so brave!"

He was born with a good appearance, which is easy to make people feel good about him. The two are similar in age, and they explored the "tiger's den" together just now. Seeing the bright and sincere smile in the young man's eyes, Gu Yuanzheng also smiled softly With a voice, "Brother Yun, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man standing opposite him suddenly frowned, and a bright fire light was reflected in his light-colored pupils.

The two of them were standing on the hill on the outskirts of Xuancheng at this time. The terrain was so high that they could easily see the sky-high flames burning from a mansion in the city.

Shao Yunlang lifted his long legs and stood on a rock, put his hands on his forehead and looked at it for a while, then jumped down with a somewhat uneasy expression.

This up and down made his loose bun completely slip away, the red hair band fell down, and Gu Yuanzheng grabbed it with his hand, so that he was not swept away by the wind.

"Thank you very much." Shao Yunlang took the hair tie, pursed his lips and held it in his mouth, inserted his slender fingers between the strands of hair, gathered up the curly long hair, and tied it neatly with the hair tie.

He was tied scrawled, with a lock on his head. Gu Yuanzheng reminded him intentionally, but the young man ran down the hill as if the ground was scalding his feet, and said as he walked, "Brother Gu, I have something to do at home. If you dare not walk at night, go back to the temple and ask Shi Ce to take you home..."

Gu Yuanzheng was speechless for a moment, this Yunwu clearly regarded him as Dikun, but judging by his turbulent appearance, he didn't give him a chance to explain.

However, the young man who ran out paused, turned back in a hurry, took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, and stuffed it into Gu Yuanzheng's palm.

"Your chin is still red." Shao Yunlang rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "This medicine is very useful, you go back and apply it."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran into the night, his slender dark red back flashed in the forest, and then disappeared.

"you……"

Gu Yuanzheng wanted to say that your forehead is also red, but he didn't finish.

The bottle in the palm of his hand still had the body temperature of a young man, Gu Yuanzheng looked down, shook his head and smiled for a while, and put the small bottle away.

Shao Yunlang asked for a horse from the Shifu's family soldiers on the way, and hurried all the way back to Xuanzhou City. When he arrived in the city, he found that the place where the fire broke out was only closer to his uncle's mansion, not his uncle's house.

It's not right to think about it, his uncle's family has a lot of servants, and the fire will never be allowed to burn to such a degree, but he still has a heart hanging in the end if he doesn't see it with his own eyes.

The fire battalion stationed in the city had already sent people, and Shao Yunlang reined in his horse to make way for the officers and soldiers carrying wooden buckets, ladders, and fire forks.

The horse's hooves with iron palms rattled on the bluestone, Shao Yunlang sat upright on the horse, holding the reins and glanced at the direction these people were going.

Since it wasn't his own house that caught fire, Shao Yunlang naturally didn't have the time to watch the excitement and add chaos, so he took the reins and walked slowly to the general's mansion.

He walked from the alley to the back door, looked left and right, and then carefully imitated the cuckoo call twice.

The door was opened a crack, A Tao, the little eunuch who was serving him personally, poked his head out, obviously relieved to see him come back, and hurriedly opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, A Tao's eyes were dark, and he asked with shaking hands: "Your Highness, ancestor... why are you still holding a horse? Where is this going to be settled?"

"Lead the stables and send them to Shifu tomorrow." Shao Yunlang tossed the reins to him, "Is the concubine sleeping?"

"I haven't slept yet, I'm teasing the children with the general's wife."

"I guess I don't have time to talk to me." Shao Yunlang smiled, and walked briskly around the flowers, "Then I'll just..."

"Little brat!"

A hand stretched out from the slanting stab, and grabbed his back collar. Unexpectedly, the boy dodged with a very quick reaction, and even grabbed the fine iron wristband of the visitor.

When he turned around and saw the visitor, Shao Yunlang immediately laughed, and called him uncle crisply.

Yan Yao, General Zhengbei, chuckled, without the bearing of an elder, and his backhand was a "monkey stealing a peach".

Shao Yunlang jumped away and waved his hands dumbfounded, "Uncle, please forgive me, I just came back from riding a horse and I am tired."

"Hmph." Yan Yao rolled his eyes, put his arm around Shao Yunlang's shoulder, and the two of them walked through the garden together and entered the arched door of the inner courtyard.

"The Hong family is in trouble, and you are not at home. When I first heard about it, I thought it was your kid who set the fire." Yan Yao said.

Shao Yunlang: "..."

It's not in vain for him to do evil and evil all these years, has his "good reputation" spread far and wide to Qingzhou?

Yan Yao glanced at him sideways, the uncle and nephew were almost similar in appearance, they both had deep brows and eyes, but Shao Yunlang was handsome, Yan Yao was a bit vicious.

As a leader, he naturally has the majesty of a general, but he rarely looks at Shao Yunlang with such eyes.

Shao Yunlang immediately said seriously: "It's not me, why? What's wrong with this fire?"

Yan Yao patted him on the shoulder, "I know it wasn't you, your aunt sent someone to help put out the fire, and the servants came back and said that the fire was strange, and now the beams of the main house are probably burned down. If you set such a fire, I will be the first One can't spare you."

The fire in Hong's house burned in the middle of the night, and the officers and soldiers of the fire prevention battalion entered the backyard in the early hours of the morning, carrying out charred corpses one after another.

The government is tightly covering it up. Everyone knows that the current emperor's favorite concubine has returned to Qingzhou to visit relatives and lives in General Zhengbei's mansion. These anecdotes and strange things dare not spread to the emperor's ears. If the time comes, the emperor will really pay attention to it. How much to involve.

Everyone has always been able to whitewash the peace, how to investigate the case, and how to investigate it is an afterthought. The most urgent task is to continue to show the prosperity of Qingzhou and cover up the messy things recently.

So the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival is even more lively than in previous years, and the people on the street are also cheering.

Concubine Duan, who said she was sick and saw no one, was sitting in the most prestigious restaurant in Xuancheng, chatting and laughing with her sister-in-law.

General Zhengbei's wife is a man of the earth, with elegant and quiet eyebrows, gentle manners, and a temperament similar to that of Concubine Duan. The two of them put their heads together and said something. ring.

Shao Yunlang was lying on the side eating melon seeds, drowsy from listening to it, glanced at the smiling mother and concubine, and deliberately reminded her to restrain herself, otherwise his uncle would be jealous again when he saw it.

It's a pity that he didn't interject a few times, he patted the debris on his hands, got up and stood by the railing to breathe.

The main street was bustling with people, Shao Yunlang put his elbows on the railing, took a deep breath, and let the fireworks in this world fill his chest.

Qingzhou is rich and prosperous, and there are often officials and gentry dressed in silk among the plain clothes all over the street. There are also children riding on the shoulders of their fathers, giggling all the way with gauze lanterns in their hands. Rolled and passed by.

The dancer on the float smiled sweetly, stepped barefoot to the sound of drums, and the silver bell on her wrist rang softly.

It is a different view from the capital city.

The lights were like daylight, Shao Yunlang rested his chin in a daze.

The handsome young man leaned on the railing and looked down in thought, making the dancers in costumes on the floats smile coquettishly, and some of them were hot and bold, and simply threw a fiery red peony over.

The weightless flower branch fell halfway, Shao Yunlang was drawn back to his sight by the smear of red, he raised his hand and was about to say some witty words to Sister Wuji, but from the corner of his eye he saw that the falling flower branch was swept away by a gust of wind, Hit one person on the head impartially.

The young man in moon white was holding a peony, and raised his head in surprise. His clear eyes glanced at the gauze lamp and red silk under the eaves, and he was facing Shao Yunlang who raised his hand to greet the dancer girl.

It was his bride who had just "passed through" yesterday.