"Uncle Meng, where are we going?" Little Ge Yigang led a middle-aged man after walking all morning. He was already a little tired and couldn't help but raise his head and asked.
The middle-aged man's name is Meng Zhoulan. He is the chief writer of the Mo Wen Museum of the martial arts sect in Chuxiang, and he is also the "Xin" around Ge Cifeng.
Mo Wen Guan was founded in Donglu by a branch of the Confucian family of Donglu Kong Sage. It was also famous at the beginning of its establishment. However, the clan was too powerful, so the head of the branch had to leave his hometown and came to Chuxiang. I thought I could accomplish something in Chu Xiang, but I was squeezed out by the beggar gang at every turn. In the end, the whole sect had no choice but to rely on King Chu Xiang. It has been more than a hundred years now.
Today, except for the owner Kong Wen who is indifferent to worldly affairs and is obsessed with the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, there are only four major literary masters, four minor lyric masters, and a hundred or so gang members left in the Mowen Museum.
Meng Zhoulan recovered her mind and replied: "Little Master, let's go find Sister Yue'er today. Haven't you always wanted to see Sister Yue'er?"
"Yes! I want to see Sister Yue'er the most. Uncle Meng, do you know where Sister Yue'er is?" Little Ge Yigang said hurriedly as soon as he heard that he was looking for He Yue'er.
"I don't know either, so I have to go out and look for it." Meng Zhoulan said with a smile.
When little Ge Yigang heard that Meng Zhoulan didn't know, he immediately pursed his lips: "Uncle Meng, you didn't know you took me so far, I'm almost exhausted!"
Meng Zhoulan looked forward and saw the Yi Mansion in front of him. He looked around quietly and saw two people still following closely behind him.
Meng Zhoulan took Ge Yigang and walked away all morning, just to get rid of the eyeliner behind him. He didn't just walk away all morning, but specifically selected the palaces of imperial officials, and chatted with the people in the mansions, or in crowded places. On the street, I deliberately chatted casually with the waiter. After he left, Ziyinwei had to send people to inquire about the situation. At the end of the morning, there were only two people left behind him, still staring at them closely.
Meng Zhoulan led little Ge Yigang into an alley, took out a writing brush in his hand, wrote the word "mi" on the left and right walls of the alley, and then walked deeper into the alley.
The two Ziyin guards behind him stepped in. As soon as they reached the place where Meng Zhoulan stopped to write, the two "mi" characters he grabbed came out of the wall and were printed silently on the two Ziyin guards from behind. On the body, the two fainted and fell to the ground.
Meng Zhoulan took little Ge Yigang, walked around from the deep alley to another alley, and walked out like a normal person.
An eagle cried out in the sky, "嘤儿~", flew over the alley, and kept circling.
In front of the Yi Mansion, a figure passed by, holding a spear and rushing towards the deep alley.
Meng Zhoulan held little Ge Yigang and bumped into that figure.
With quick blue eyes and quick hands, Mengzhou picked up a pen and wrote the word "protect" out of thin air, and hugged little Ge Yigang into his arms. Even though the word "protect" was in full bloom and grew hundreds of times in size, covering Meng Zhoulan's whole body, he was still knocked dozens of steps away by the figure. After landing, he took a few steps back. Stabilized his body.
The person who came was unscathed and did not move an inch. It was Qingtian.
Little Ge Yicai was just held in Meng Zhoulan's arms. He didn't know what happened. He waited for Meng Zhoulan to stand firm before putting him down. As soon as he put it down, little Ge Yigang turned around and saw Qingtian, and immediately smiled and said: "Brother, it's you! What a coincidence, where is Sister Yue'er that day?"
Qingtian had just knocked Meng Zhoulan away, and he was terrified, fearing that someone would die. However, when he saw the word "protect" that grew in size out of thin air, as well as Meng Zhoulan and little Ge Yigang who were safe and sound, Qingtian narrowed his eyes. He looked steadily at Meng Zhoulan.
"Little brother, don't run around if you have nothing to do. The capital is very dangerous." Qingtian seemed to be telling Ge Yigang, but his eyes kept staring at Meng Zhoulan.
Meng Zhoulan lowered his eyebrows and did not answer. He just held Ge Yigang's hand, walked around Qingtian and walked towards the Yi Mansion.
Just as Meng Zhoulan and Qingtian passed each other, Qingtian whispered in a voice that only Meng Zhoulan could hear: "If you dare to go in, I will break your legs!"
Meng Zhoulan's expression remained unchanged, and he pulled little Ge Yigang directly to the outside of Yi Mansion. He knelt down and said to Ge Yigang, "Sister Yue'er is here. Call her out."
"Why can't we go in?" Ge Yigang tilted his head and asked Meng Zhoulan.
Meng Zhoulan looked at Qingtian who was following him and walked slowly, and said to Ge Yigang: "Because we didn't have a greeting card, and sister Yue'er didn't invite us, it would be impolite for us to go in rashly, so hurry up and shout."
Ge Yigang nodded: "Well, dad often teaches me to be polite and not to go in casually. But if I stand on the street and shout like this, won't my sister be angry?"
"You came to see Sister Yue'er. How could she be angry? Besides, you are a child, and Sister will not care about you." Meng Zhoulan replied.
Ge Yigang nodded vigorously again: "Then I'll shout!"
"Sister Yue'er, I'm Ge Yigang, and I'm here to see you! Come out quickly!!" Little Ge Yigang used all his strength and shouted loudly.
This shout made the scattered pedestrians on the street jump. Even the people in the nearby houses stuck their heads out and looked out. For a moment, little Ge Yigang became the focus of "all the attention".
Qingtian was startled and ran over quickly. Another figure fell from the sky and stood in front of the Yi Mansion. It was Jiahai.
"Little guy, what are you shouting for?" Qingtian called out.
Ge Yigang was startled by Qingtian's voice and hid in Meng Zhoulan's arms.
Jiahai looked at Meng Zhoulan and said, "Who are you? Why do you instruct children to yell here?"
Meng Zhoulan stood up, pulled Ge Yigang behind him, and said: "I am the guard of Crown Prince Chu Xiang. I took the young master out to visit the capital. When the young master heard that the girl Yue'er who saved him that day was here, he couldn't help but Shout out. What's wrong with the nature of a child's mind?"
At this time, Meng Zhoulan pushed four, five, six, and all of them were pushed to Ge Yigang, but Ge Yigang was obviously a child, and no one would really care about a child.
Qingtian walked over and said angrily: "It was obviously you who instigated it, but you actually blamed it all on the children!"
Although Qingtian and Jiahai's hearing is not as good as Lanyue's, they are Chen Congwei after all, so they can still hear this sound.
Meng Zhoulan turned his head and refused to argue with the two. Seeing that something happened again in the Yi Mansion, the people around him habitually watched.
Qingtian and Jiahai saw Meng Zhoulan's refusal to admit his fault, and then looked at the people watching around them. They were very angry, but they could do nothing about Meng Zhoulan.
Ge Yigang held Meng Zhoulan's hand and hid behind him. He felt Uncle Meng's hand suddenly tighten. He, who was already smart, understood and continued to hide behind Meng Zhoulan, shouting with all his strength. Get up: "Sister Yue'er, I'm here to see you. Are you at home?"
He Yue'er was in a daze by the pool in the backyard, but suddenly she heard someone calling, asking Xiao Lan and Xiao Lu beside her: "Did you hear anything?"
Xiaolan said: "It seems to be the kid from that day."
He Yue'er smiled and said: "Yes, you heard it too? It seems to be right outside the door. Let's go out and have a look." After saying that, he walked out of the house first, followed by Xiao Lan and Xiao Lu, and the three of them walked out of the house. Come.
As soon as they reached the door, Ge Yigang shouted out for the second time, and He Yue'er quickly said: "I heard it, I heard it, what are you calling?"
As soon as Ge Yigang saw He Yue'er, he immediately shook off Meng Zhoulan's hand, walked around Jiahai, and ran towards He Yue'er: "Sister Yue'er, you really live here!"
"Yes, I live here, how about it? It's big!" He Yue'er replied with a smile.
Ge Yigang looked at Yi's house, thinking that it was not half as big as my house, but Ge Yigang would not say such a slap in the face, so he could only nod and said: "It's so big, I have never seen such a big house!"
"How did you find this place?" He Yue'er looked at Ge Yigang and asked curiously.
Ge Yigang put his hands on his hips and said with an air of dignity: "I'm so smart!"
He Yue'er didn't know what was going on, so she followed him and said, "Yes, you are the smartest!"
Meng Zhoulan looked at Xiao Lan, Xiao Lu and He Yue'er standing behind him. The identity of the master and servant was already clear in his mind, and he said: "Thanks to Mrs. Yi for saving my young master, my heir apparent is very grateful. I will marry you someday." Come to your door with a thank you gift."
He Yue'er waved her hands lightly and said, "Some trivial matters are not worth mentioning."
Meng Zhoulan deliberately called him "Mrs. Yi" to test He Yue'er's identity, and He Yue'er responded naturally. This answer allowed Meng Zhoulan to confirm He Yue'er's identity. It was the scene in the capital not long ago that shocked the emperor. The bride comes to congratulate her personally.
"I wonder what the prince will think when he hears this news..." Meng Zhoulan speculated in his heart.
The dignified son of King Xiang of Chu, he was not a womanizer, he was talented and intelligent, but while he was serving as a hostage in the capital, he was interested in a married woman...
"Sister Yue'er, can I go in and play for a while?" Little Ge Yigang raised his head and asked without thinking of everyone present.
He Yue'er didn't think much more than Ge Yigang. To a certain extent, she might not be as smart as Ge Yigang. She smiled kindly and said: "Okay, I just happened to be bored at home. Let's go. Sister will bring you something delicious to eat." Yes." With that said, he was about to drag Ge Yigang into the house.
He Yue'er had long been familiar with Qingtian Jiahai and knew that they had their own rules and would not cause trouble to invite them. Meng Zhoulan, on the other hand, regarded them as an ordinary servant and ignored them.
Meng Zhoulan said aloud: "Young Master, it's time for the prince to be impatient. It's better to go back early."
Little Ge Yigang turned around and frowned: "But I want to play here for a while."
Meng Zhoulan advised: "It will be the same if we come back another day, otherwise the prince will be unhappy." The identity of the real owner has been found out, so naturally he went back to report the situation as soon as possible.
Although Ge Yigang was sensible and intelligent, he was about to leave just after seeing He Yue'er. He was unwilling to leave and said angrily, "I won't go back. Just tell my father and let him come to me!"
Meng Zhoulan was worried. He was not the only one accompanying Ge Yigang when he went out today, and the other three people did not know where they were. If I accompany the young master to delay here, and others go back and report the situation first, that credit will be robbed.
Meng Zhoulan rushed up the steps and prepared to pull Ge Yigang.
When Qing Tianjiahai saw Meng Zhoulan rushing up the steps and running towards He Yue'er, his expression suddenly darkened.
"Presumptuous!" Two iron guns were fired, one aimed at the head and the other aimed at the legs.
"Block!" One word bloomed from Meng Zhoulan's body with flourishes of ink and ink.
