Chapter 218 False and True, flirting

"Wansi is my mother's name."

The young man sat down firmly and said with a blank face.

Su stood up with support from the table and shot straight at the young man.

Mynam Song sneered and glanced at Su Zhi. Her eyelids drooped slightly. Obviously, she didn't care. She had understood Su Zhi's intention, which was nothing more than doubting Song's identity, but she was not worried. Because she had been prepared for a long time, she was very sure to respond to the question.

"Dare to ask Xiaolangjun what year he was born?" Su Zhi's voice trembled slightly, and the right hand joint held in the corner of the table was blue and white, which showed that he was very nervous.

The performance was really in place, and Mother Song raised her eyebrows.

"Bearing in March of the Ten Years of the Great March."

Mother Song had expected this answer and smiled gently: "Are you Wansi's adopted son?"

"I was born by my mother."

Su Zhi was stunned and looked at Mother Song: "What's going on? If he is Wansi's parent-child, he was born in March of ten years..."

"It's just nonsense." Mother Song sneered coldly, "Will Bing Duan believe this nonsense?"

Su Zhi frowned, looked at Mother Song, and glanced at the young man again: "Dare to ask Lang Jun, where is Wansi now?"

"My mother has passed away." The young man looked down with grief on his face.

Mother Song raised her eyebrows again: "In this way, there is no proof of death."

The young man seemed to be enraged and looked at Mother Song: "Mother coerced my mother and said that if she knew the truth, she would kill my mother and son. My mother was deeply worried, so she led me out of Jinyangjing. It was not until my death that I told the truth. I knew that my father had died four years ago, and Mama originally knew what happened back then. Why do you deny it?"

"It's ridiculous. Do you think you are the son of Wansi, do you have evidence? Let me ask you, where did Wansi give birth to you? Who was there at that time, and when did she leave Jinyang? Where is the token given by the old prince?

Mother Song asked in a pile of questions, which naturally made the young man unable to tell the origin, and only said perfunctory: "My mother did not explain carefully. As for the token, it had been handed over to Mami in those years."

"You are really cunning, but if Wansi really took you out of Beijing, what's the reason to give me the token?" Mother Song shook her head and looked at Su Zhi, who still had reservations: "Bingduan, if you have any doubts, you can ask bluntly, why did you find such a loophole excuse to test?"

"Is A Song suspicious of me?" Su Zhi coughed.

M Mother Song snorted coldly: "There are only a few people who know what happened in those years. Who else is there? Don't say this nonsense. Since you have doubts, I will naturally prove it to you. When Wansi returned to Kyoto, she wanted me to mediate from it and inquire whether the princess could allow their mother and son. How could I act for her and provoke a gap between the princess and the old father-in-law? But in the end, about the blood of the old prince, I arranged Wansi in an idle house of an old man. The old princess also knew that she was the maid of honor from the palace, but she didn't know how to be careful about it. Only Wansi was my distant cousin. At that time, because I was close to the princess, I couldn't take care of the sunrise house, so I entrusted her. She often takes care of Wansi. When Wansi gave birth, she happened to be beside her. Later, Wansi entrusted the child to me, which was also seen by her own eyes. Even Wansi left Jinyang and was also the ferry she sent. If you still have any doubts, Mo Ru went to meet her old friend and listen to her words.

After Mother Song finished speaking, she didn't want to talk nonsense with the young man anymore. She turned around and left. Su Zhi naturally followed closely.

The young man walked on the porch outside the door and saw Mother Song and Su straight out of the inn. Then he turned back, bolted the door and reached out to the wall of the wooden table twice.

But I heard a "rolling" sound, but I saw that the two doors with short feet in the corner moved to the left, revealing a door hole.

Du Yuniang and Yijing came out one after the other.

The young man who bowed with a smile.

"Wuniang calls him Yulang." Du Yuniang introduced: "Don't look sick at this time, but he is not his true face. Just in case, he will be recognized again in the future, so he dressed up as an overseas Chinese."

Yulang was a little ashamed: "It seems that people have seen through it and ruined Wu Niang's entrustment."

Yijing quickly returned the salute: "Yulang is polite, but what she wants is to see through and be quite rewarding."

Du Yuniang smiled and said, "Don't worry, Yulang. I had expected that Wu Niang would not do such a simple plan. She is resourceful. Well, let's not talk nonsense here. It's past noon, and I've been hungry for a long time. Please ask Wu Niang to move."

The three of them walked out of the guest room, turned left along the corridor, and turned into the west row. It was not until the most room at the end that Du Yuniang pushed the door fan.

As soon as the beautiful scenery entered, I saw Yu Yu sitting under the window, wearing a piece of stone green cloak, and turned his head to look over.

Seeing that Yijing was stunned, Du Yuniang smiled and said, "Zhen Mo's matter is also a lot of work. Since we have to hold a banquet for this, of course, we have to invite him."

Yu Yu saw that Yijing was dressed in a man with a high bundle of green silk, which was more heroic than the beauty of the past. There was a bright color in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were full of smiles.

Du Yuniang pushed the scenery: "Please sit in first, and the slave family will call someone to bring the dishes."

The scenery seemed to come back to her senses and said with a smile, "If you have a girl, please also arrange my attendant and bodyguard."

Yulang was about to sit down, but he was pulled by Du Yuniang and asked him to follow him out.

Yu Yu didn't ask the reason why Yijing came to Baishadu today. Naturally, he stretched out his hand and held the girl's palm: "I heard that the fifth sister passed the royal palace yesterday to find A Wei?"

Yi Jing smiled and said, "I originally had an inquiry, but I didn't expect that it was the New Year's Day. Awei should have returned to her home and wanted to find her brother to play a game, but you entered the palace."

"It's really unfortunate that there are many summons in these days. Awei's brother came to the capital on New Year's Day, and she just came home to live there. What happened to her fifth sister?

Some time ago, I always heard several maids complaining about the strange climate this winter. It snowed and collected the momentum before it accumulated. Being reminded, the beautiful scenery recalled some things that happened in the five years of Yuanqing - not only the strange climate in Jinyang, but also seemed that there was less rain and snow in the south this winter. It happened until spring. During the spring drought, although the disaster was not serious, the output of some medicinal materials decreased sharply. However, in summer, there was another flood in North China, which triggered a plague. It seemed that there was an urgent shortage of medicinal materials, so that pharmaceutical merchants in North China shouted high prices.

She originally wanted to inquire about Jiang Wei about the medicinal materials needed to treat malaria so that she could buy a batch of medicines in advance. If the epidemic broke out, they could be sold at an affordable price to make profits, and see if she could calm down the price of the medicine, so as to do her best for the "life".

Only this uncertain prophet's matter is not easy to talk to Yu, so he said, "There is nothing to do. I wanted to inquire about medicinal materials, but later I remembered that there was also a medicine shop in my industry, so I don't have to bother Awei anymore." He asked curiously, "Awei's brother is a well-known 'sacred hand'? I seem to have heard A Qing say something.

Yu Yu nodded: "Jiang Han's ability is not only this point. Although he is young, he is comparable to Mr. Qinggu in terms of medical skills." Even better than that, such as women's disease, is far better than Qinggu.

Yijing heard Yu Han talk about one or two idle things, and saw that he and Awei, the brother, seemed to be quite compatible. Somehow, the curiosity in his heart faded. His eyes only looked out of the window, showing a little absent-mindedness, but he felt that his fingers were tight. He trimmed his flat nails and shallowly with her soft fingers. Sharp grinding.

There is a cold atmosphere in the room, which is stained with ambiguous enthusiasm.

Yu Yu did not continue the topic, but smiled and looked at the absent-minded face of the scenery, with a touch of light cherry red.

He thought she would be shy or subconsciously struggle slightly, but he saw that she just coughed and tried her best to remain calm.

"Brother Yuan, did you know that this inn is the property of the Five Right League?" Looking around in a beautiful scenery, I looked at this box. I just glanced at it outside and thought it was an ordinary guest room. Unexpectedly, there was a universe inside, which was very beautifully decorated. Compared with the most luxurious "elegance room" of the famous four treasures in Ping'an Square, it was also better than that.

Yu Yu Sui was also "calm," and his expression was still as calm: "I have been with the Five Righteous League early, and I know that this is their branch in Kyoto. As for the Qianrao Pavilion, it is just a contact point."

Du Yuniang is the contact person of the contact point, but Qianrao Pavilion itself has nothing to do with the Five Righteous League.

"Have you ever seen the leader of the Five Righteous League? I heard that it is extremely mysterious, and even my aunt doesn't know his details. The scenery soon found a new curiosity.

"I've never seen it." Yu Yu said, "But these Jianghu gangs are somewhat wary of the nobles and the court. Although even the Tian family acquiesced in the existence of the Five Righteous League, they are not completely defenseless."

Since the founding of Dalong, many "violent gangs" have been purified at the end of the Eastern Ming Dynasty, and the Five Righte League can still exist today under the "tacit approval", which has something to do with their once helped Gao Zu lay the foundation of the country. On the other hand, it also depends on the Five Righte League's evil deeds of "killing and over goods" since the beginning of the world.

Curiosity was not satisfied, and beautiful scenery was a little frustrated, and then talked about the Yulang: "Listen to Du Yuniang's meaning, the original appearance was very outstanding, but later I will make him show his true face and open my eyes."

No matter how you hear this, there is a little "bad intentions". Yu Yu's eyes are slightly slanted, looking at the beautiful scenery with interest, and the corners of his eyes are light.

A moment of silence... The scenery was half-sounding before it came back. Is the son of the world "jealous"? His eyes were slightly narrow. When he looked sideways, he saw that he was looking at the embroidery painting hanging on the wall. The light outside the window softly enveloped his cheeks, but it made the bridge of his nose more clear and the outline of his face clear. Compared with the time of the reunion the year before last, the warm teenager seemed to be gradually transforming, although it was still The style is elegant, but the corners of the eyebrows and lips are more resolute.

In the familiarity, there seems to be a little strangeness, but as long as you look into the eyes of the secluded pool, you can always find the familiar moisture. This feeling makes the beautiful scenery quite complicated and can't move your eyes for a moment.

Yu Yu is still absorbed in "appreciating" the embroidery paintings - the cliff and the eagle, the blue sky and the black rock.

Until the sound of footsteps outside the box and Du Yuniang's laughter.

Yu Yucai looked at Yijing and smiled. He moved his palm to his knee.

It seems that the two people still hold each other with ten fingers and begin to feel uneasy. Only then did the little hand begin to struggle, but they can't get rid of it.

"Brother Yuan..." softly pleaded.

"Brother Yuan!" Slightly ashamed.

"Brother Yu..." is getting more and more anxious.

Yu Yu's shallow cough: "Is the fifth sister still curious about Yulang's true face?"

Binjing was stunned.

Outside the blue veil on the door, a figure gradually appeared. Yu Yu still sat upright and caught the little hand like a naughty fish with a tail that wanted to earn freedom.

Yijing had to be soft: "Brother, I'm talking about it. I'm not curious. I'm not curious at all. I will never propose to see Yulang's true face."

The time to let go was just right - when Du Yuniang led several halls and entered with delicious wine and delicious food, she happened to see that there was still some panic on her face, but she looked like she was sitting upright.

Yu Yu raised his eyes and looked behind Du Yuniang, but the smile at the corners of his lips was stiff.

It turns out that Yulang has washed away his "sick face". Sure enough, he is a sword eyebrow star, and his face is like a crown jade.

"Yulang, the real name is true." But I heard someone smile in a low voice, and his tone was full of narrowness.

Yijing got up "proudly" and learned from the politeness of the prince, and bowed to Du Yuniang in a decent way: "I'm sorry for your hospitality."