Twilight Cloud Returns

Wuqing boasted that he had an excellent memory, but when he thought about it carefully, he never had Mr. Mo in his mind.

Mo Huaijin smiled bitterly: "It's okay. Young Master has already returned to vulgarity, so I suddenly brought up the past today."

He took a sip of tea and said: "Actually, there is someone I admire in my heart. He used to be a Buddhist believer, but now he has returned to vulgarity. If one day I will do my best, just like the king of Liangzhou who got Kumarajiva Like, does the young master say that he will be willing to follow me?"

Mo Huaijin's gaze became extremely aggressive at this moment, making Wuqing uncomfortable in every possible way, and a sense of fear gradually rose in his heart.He didn't know why Mr. Mo was pursuing his spouse and asked himself...

When Wuqing was rubbing the hem of his clothes and didn't know how to answer, Wulu hurried in and helped him out: "Junior brother, so you are here! Let senior brother find it easy!"

Even though it sounds like he sneaked out by himself, Wuqing still took the opportunity to say: "Brother, have you bought enough incense? But you want to go back home?"

Wulu laughed and said, "That's enough..."

Seeing that this monk was so familiar with him, Mo Huaijin must have been brothers before he returned to secular life.Mo Huaijin got up and said respectfully: "Master, I am very polite to Mo Huaijin."

It was only then that Wulu noticed that there was an outstanding young master sitting next to Junior Brother Wuqing, and hurriedly clasped his hands together and saluted, "Amitabha, the benefactor is very polite, the little monk Huishan Temple is Wulu, I can't afford the benefactor to call you master."

It's getting late, if you don't go back, Senior Brother Wuchen will have to preach again.

Wulu pulled Wuqing, hurriedly said goodbye and walked back.

Mo Huaijin failed to get Wuqing's answer, and stopped in mid-air with her outstretched hand, letting the scent of magnolia fragrance diffuse from her fingers...

After a long time, the corner of his lips curled into an imperceptible arc, and he said to himself: Yun Chuxiu, the good show is about to begin...

Jianzhang Palace.

The Xiongnu's Yafu and saintesses Su and Cha'er had been waiting for a long time in this resplendent hall. Except for the servants and servants, they had never seen anyone with official positions.

Wei Zhongan replaced the two with warm tea, Su and Cha'er took a sip and said indifferently: "I should have expected that it would be like this to enter Beijing."

Yafu chuckled, and said calmly: "We are a defeated country, and we have to bear these things when we meet the victors. Just wait, when the time comes, Emperor Zhou will let me go. Today's dismounting is inevitable. .”

At this time, Liang Deying was wandering back and forth in front of the apse door - the Holy Majesty had been discussing military affairs with the young man for two hours, and the young man hadn't come out yet.The Xiongnu father and the saint have been waiting for a long time, what is the arrangement of the Holy Majesty?

Yun Chuxiu had one long leg resting on the handle, and she couldn't sit upright, smelling the smell of ambergris in the hall, she felt drowsy.

How could he not know Chu Tiankuo's idea of ​​revenge?In the name of discussing important matters of the country, he confined himself in this apse, and deliberately left the Huns for a few hours to destroy their former prestige.

However, there is an old saying: Soldiers are better than outsiders, righteousness is stronger than insiders, prestige is established above, and people are subdued below.Chu Tiankuo has no ability to calm the world, even if he leaves the Huns alone for a day and a night, the foreigners will not sincerely surrender.This move only satisfied his humble arrogance as the victor.

Yun Chuxiu stretched at the right time, he no longer wanted to breathe the same air with this kind of person, he got up and lazily said: "Brother Emperor, it's almost time, thinking about it also frightened the Xiongnu, so I will leave first. "

Chu Tiankuo waved his hands, raised his eyelids slightly, and said, "Your brother, please send the Yi people away for me."

The door of the back hall slowly opened, Liang Deying saw the young master finally walking out, and hurried forward to flatter him: "Young master, you are here! You have to help the old slave..."

His eyes glanced at the front hall from time to time, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Yun Chuxiu took out the feather fan that he carried around his waist, tapped his palace hat with the handle of the fan, and said: "You are getting more and more confused as you get older. The emperor is worried about state affairs recently, and the dragon is not in good health. The father of the Xiongnu and the saint Since you are a guest, why are you negligent?"

After receiving the instructions, Liang Deying suddenly realized: "Thank you for the instructions, my little father-in-law. This old slave will definitely show my etiquette during the Zhou Dynasty, and will not treat honored guests badly."

He watched the little grandpa leave, immediately raised his eyebrows, and said to Qing Bao who was following him: "Qing Bao, why don't you hurry up and send someone to clean out the Qiulan Palace, and invite Lord Yafu and the Holy Maiden to live in."

Qiulan Palace used to be the residence of Prince Mo's mother and concubine. Because it was not favored, it was extremely dilapidated and lonely. Not to mention living there, even crows would not build their nests there.The little eunuch just said that he should not neglect the distinguished guests, why did Eunuch Liang give this order?

"This..." Qing Bao obviously didn't understand the Holy Majesty's mind, hesitating on the spot.

Liang Deying waved at him with a whisk in his hand, "What a confused thing! Your Majesty doesn't even want to see that barbarian, so he wants to kill those people!"

Qing Bao touched his aching buttocks, cursing Liang Deying in his heart, but on the surface he grinned and said, "Elder-in-law taught me a lesson! Qing Bao has been taught!"

The two of them returned to the front hall and happened to see Wei Zhongan pouring tea for Yafu.Qing Bao happened to take anger from Liang Deying, and just took it out on him.

Qing Bao stepped forward and pulled Wei Zhongan who was waiting by the side out of the hall, raised his palm and slapped him loudly without any explanation, and cursed: "Dog, Jianzhang Palace is such a noble place, when will you be here?" Serving here?"

Wei Zhongan seemed to be used to this kind of life, he immediately knelt down and said servilely: "It's a slave who overstepped."

Qingbao saw that his attitude was obedient, even if the anger in his heart could not be vented, there was no reason for it, so he had to let it go.

This scene happened to fall into Yun Chuxiu's eyes, reminding him of the last time, he was also insulted by Qingbao's dog slaves in this way.

Yun Chuxiu couldn't bear it, stepped forward and said: "If you are willing, my father-in-law can transfer you to the Empress Dowager's Palace, and stay away from right and wrong."

Hearing the sound, Wei Zhongan raised his head and saw clearly that the person in front of him extending a helping hand was the young man.He hastily stepped back a few steps, still not forgetting to salute, and said gratefully: "Thank you, young master, for caring about the slave's life and death. Whether it is glory or disgrace, it should be the servant who bears it in this palace. Even if the young master arranges the slave In the Empress Dowager’s Palace, they will not dislike the long journey if they want to find slaves. It’s better to accept it and wait silently for the day when the rain will pass and the sky will clear.”

Yun Chuxiu was quite surprised that the silent little Zhongzi could say what he said today. With this stamina, he will be able to accomplish things in the future.

Yun Chuxiu knelt down, met his eyes, to show respect for him, and said solemnly: "Live well, to comfort your brother's spirit in heaven."

As soon as Wei Guoan was mentioned, Wei Zhongan's fingers couldn't help but grab the hard bluestone slab, and the blood from his fingertips inadvertently seeped into the cracks in the ground.

He forcibly endured the grief and indignation in his heart, pretending to be calm and said: "Slave... must live well..."

After Yun Chuxiu patted him on the shoulder, he walked towards the palace gate.

Wei Zhongan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes gleamed with a ruthless light—yes, he wants to live well, and push those who hurt his brother to hell with his own hands.

"Know it."

Yun Chuxiu was walking on the long street, looking at the sun that had passed noon, and was wondering if Ah Qing had eaten now... Little Uncle Huang's voice sounded from behind unexpectedly.

He turned around and saw Chu Mohen coming from the southeast, and said informally, "Young uncle just came out from the old woman's place?"

Chu Mohen knew who the "old woman" he was referring to, and immediately said solemnly: "If you know it, don't be rude. This is still in the palace, be careful that the walls have ears."

This sentence made Yun Chuxiu's ears almost callused, and he said perfunctorily, "My nephew knows it's wrong."

The two walked side by side, only to hear Chu Mohen say: "Sister-in-law Huang's body is indeed not as good as before, and the bedroom smells like medicine dregs. Even a healthy person, how can they suffer from this bitter medicine every day?"

"With the collapse of the Rong family, the Queen Mother's life's hard work will be in vain. How can she be as happy as before?" Yun Chuxiuyun said lightly, "Her illness is a heart disease, and her own son has to go to see her." rule."

Her own son hated and poisoned the Rong family, wishing to kill all the people with the Rong family name in the world, how could he be considerate of his mother?

The knot between mother and son was planted in this way.

Yun Chuxiu will not sympathize, nor will she feel happy about it.

There is a saying in the Buddha's words: If you sow such a cause, you will reap such a fruit.Back then, those two forced him to be separated from his mother forever, and now that he has ended up like this, it is self-inflicted; but he is also not Chu Tiankuo, and he will not base his revenge on the pain of others.

There was a helpless smile on Yun Chuxiu's handsome face, he looked at the ever-changing white clouds in the sky, and suddenly changed the topic: "I heard that Rong Ping lived in the mansion recently and was not honest, but if he opened his eyes, he clamored to see His Majesty, saying If you have grievances, you must be clear about it.”

Chu Mohen's hands that were covering the wide cuffs suddenly tightened, an unnatural expression flashed across his face, and then he said as usual: "What grievances does he have? Is there any evidence that is not conclusive? He still I don't know what is good or bad, I want to use the last bit of family affection in exchange for freedom, but I don't know that the Holy Majesty hates their Rong family."

Yun Chuxiu was playing with the feather fan in his hand, and said: "Such obscenity will not be heard by Datian, but if it is not guaranteed, one day this crazy talk will reach the ears of the Queen Mother. Taking this opportunity, the Queen Mother will definitely save her. Brother..."

It's been a long time since Yun Chuxiu returned to the mansion, but she still doesn't see Ah Qing coming back. Just as she was about to go out to look for it, she saw Wu Lu coming back with a big bag and a big smile on her face.

Yun Chuxiu looked at him as if he had bought the mansion back with the entire Suzaku Street on his shoulders.

Wulu was followed by the distraught Wuqing, who hadn't even realized that he was going back to the mansion, and slammed into Yun Chuxiu's arms.

It wasn't until he felt the familiar breath that Wuqing came back to his senses, and raised his head to meet Zhihuan's warm gaze.

Before Mo Huaijin's departure, Wuqing always cared about Mo Huaijin's eyes. In those eyes, love and hatred were intertwined, and at the same time, there was a hint of viciousness, which made Wuqing shudder.

But Mo Huaijin saved her own life after all, so Wuqing pushed her cat into Zhihuan's arms, seeking a sense of security.

Yun Chuxiu sensed his strangeness, and said with concern: "But what happened to you when you went out with Wulu?"

Wuqing shook his head, "It's just that I felt uneasy when I didn't see you when I got up in the morning." Wuqing didn't tell Zhihui what he wanted, and made subjective guesses, so how could he tell right from wrong?Maybe he was thinking too much, Mo Huaijin was just a wealthy businessman who knew a little about Buddhism.

Yun Chuxiu kissed his forehead lightly, and admitted his mistake: "It's my fault, I didn't tell you in advance. The next time I go out, I will definitely inform my wife of all the arrangements..."

Wu Halal really couldn't stand his "glib tongue", "I'll go help Brother Wu Chen, and you're here to tell those greasy words to the flowers and plants!"

After Yun Chuxiu watched Wuqing, whose back was cute because of anger, leave, the smile disappeared instantly from his face. He called Yun Ying and said with a heavy heart: "Investigate Mo Huaijin thoroughly!"