The heroine of fast time travel, she always wants to collapse the plot

Chapter 18 is a helmet

In the original owner's memory, her mother's name was Ju Xinghua, and her grandfather's name was Mu Yu.

If Yunxi rashly mentions Li Xingyu's name now, she might be suspected of impersonating her.

She looked at Li Mingfeng expectantly: "My grandfather's surname is Mu, and the only name is Yu! Has my master heard of it in Nanjing?"

Muyu?

Li Mingfeng thought about it seriously, and there was an old guard named Mu in the mansion. His original name was indeed Mu Yu, but later he changed it to Mu Qing in order to avoid the taboo of Huainan King's name.

Could it be Mr. Mu's house?
No way, can the granddaughter of Mr. Mu's family become a little beggar?
Lao Liu smiled and said, "Boss, it's getting late, don't think about it anymore. Take it back to Lao Mu, let Lao Mu ask if it's over?"

Yun Xi secretly sighed in her heart: Is this the rhythm of my son's busy schedule, so he has no time to help me, a little beggar, find a relative?
But she still had a look of surprise on her face: "Does my boss know my grandpa?"

"I'm not sure for now, I'll find out when I get back to Nanjing and meet up with you!" Old Liu said, and wanted to send Yun Xi out.

Li Mingfeng looked at the disappointed look in Yunxi's eyes and smiled, and suddenly asked, "Are you literate?"

Yun Xi nodded seriously: "Yes!"

Li Mingfeng showed a clear expression, and Old Liu was taken aback: Could it be that it really belongs to Mr. Mu's family?
How could a beggar from an ordinary family be literate?

"I happen to be short of a servant who will serve my pen and ink. You will be staying in my room these few days. Be a little book boy for me."

……

Stay in your room?
Yun Xi blinked her eyes and expressed her agreement with surprise.

But there was a sigh in my heart: Serving pen and ink?People won't!
However, this is the only way to stay by Li Mingfeng's side right now, so let's talk about it after staying.

Old Liu pointed to Xiao Teng propped up in front of the screen and said, "Then you can sleep there tonight! Remember, do more and talk less. Especially talk less!"

Yun Xi nodded seriously, Li Mingfeng looked at her thin body and smiled and said: "It's okay, you go to sleep first, when the child is growing up."

Yun Xi nodded with a smile: This uncle is not bad, he has such a kind heart!
"Tuk tuk tuk", three taps came from outside the window, after a pause, there were three more.

Li Mingfeng motioned to Yun Xi to open the window.

The window opened silently, and the man who was hanging upside down from the eaves was soaked in blood, and walked in through the window as lightly as if there was nothing.

Yun Xi looked around and made sure no one saw her, so she quickly closed the window.

Facing Yun Xi's cautious attitude, Li Mingfeng nodded secretly: This little beggar probably came from an unusual background.

"Who are you?" Li Mingfeng looked at the man in white who fell in front of him.

The blood-stained gown has more than ten cuts.

"The last general, the third prince's personal guard, Zhuiyun, pays homage to the prince!" said Zhuiyun, kneeling on one knee, and presented the badge of the third prince's mansion.

Li Mingfeng looked at Zhuiyun with slightly focused eyebrows: "Is Mingheng still running away?"

"The theft of the psychic blood jade is not a big deal. Why is your master so demented that he resisted arrest and absconded?"

"Reporting to your son," Zhui Yun said while taking off the burden behind him, holding his hands in his hands, "the guards led by the eldest prince are like wolves and tigers, and all the master's attendants were killed."

"If the subordinates hadn't taken precautions in advance, the master might also end up being arrested and killed for resisting arrest and resisting!"

Li Mingfeng frowned and looked at the things that Zhuiyun was holding in both hands, and said in a deep voice: "The ancestors have confessed that this son is not allowed to interfere in the dispute between the princes in the capital. You should go back and report this matter to the emperor!"

Zhuiyun walked up to Li Mingfeng on his knees and begged, "The final general dare not ask the prince to intervene, but only dare to ask the prince to save the master."

"My master has been on the run for six months, and has tried every means to sneak into Nanjing to visit the old emperor's uncle. My son, it's not that the last general refuses to return to Beijing. It's true that the last general returns to Beijing. Except for death, it has no effect."

"He is so pitiful!" Yun Xi murmured in a low voice, "It must be very painful after suffering so many injuries!"

Li Mingfeng glanced at Yunxi with sharp eyes, but when he met her big clear eyes, Mo Ming felt soft-hearted.

He sighed in his heart: Grandpa was involved in the battle for the throne 16 years ago. He was originally the leader of the army, but he almost turned himself into a rebel.

Although the emperor put things right in the end, Li Mingfeng's parents and aunt will never come back...

Thinking of this, Li Mingfeng sighed deeply in his heart: The eldest prince tried everything possible to keep himself in Chang'an, and what he was afraid of was helping Li Mingheng by himself.

"Is the psychic blood jade in this bag?" Li Mingfeng looked at the bag in Zhuiyun's hand and asked.

"The general doesn't know!" Zhuiyun said in a deep voice, "Master ordered the general to present this item to the Huainan emperor no matter what, but the general will not be able to reach Huainan right now."

Li Mingfeng called out in a deep voice: "Uncle Liu, bring me the medicine!"

A look of surprise appeared on Zhuiyun's face, and he immediately kowtowed and said: "Your Majesty, the last general's injuries are fine. My master is currently being captured in Luzhou. Wu Shangqing, the prefect of Luzhou, escorted the second prince back to Beijing. I also invite your son to go to meet him and accompany him. The master will return to Beijing together."

Wu Shangqing, the prefect of Luzhou, is a student of Xie Xianqi, the prince's young teacher, and Xie Xianqi is Li Mingheng's uncle.

"With Wu Shangqing here, Mingheng should be fine." Li Mingfeng said as he motioned for Zhuiyun to get up, "We will set off early tomorrow morning, and we should be able to meet them halfway."

Yun Xi understands Li Mingfeng's meaning: the meanings of meeting by chance and meeting on purpose are completely different.

Meeting by chance, and then returning to Beijing together, it can be said that Li Mingfeng, the son of Huainan Prince, intends to help Li Mingfeng get rid of the suspicion.If you go to greet him specially, it means that the entire Huainan Palace has already stood in the camp of the third prince.

The same is to help, but there is a difference.

Zhuiyun knelt down and couldn't afford it: "My lord, the master has one more sentence to bring to Huainan Emperor Uncle together with these things."

Yun Xi vaguely guessed that the thing in Zhuiyun's bag might be the helmet that Li Mingheng took from her.

"What words?" Li Mingfeng's face darkened: Li Mingheng, you'd better not say anything that drags me into the water.

I am not my grandfather, I dare to bet anything for my nephew.

"Yuci Huaxing!" Zhuiyun looked at Li Mingfeng eagerly, and said these four words in a deep voice.

Old Liu who came in holding the wound medicine swayed slightly: "You, you, you, you, say it again!"

Li Mingfeng glanced at Lao Liu who was so excited: "Old Liu, calm down!"

"Imperial Huaxing!" Zhuiyun solemnly repeated.

Old Liu's whole body began to tremble, he put the wound medicine aside, and took the burden in Zhuiyun's hands with both hands.

Yun Xi looked at Old Liu with a puzzled expression: What are you so excited about hearing my mother's name?
"Old Liu, calm down!" Li Mingfeng saw that Lao Liu's whole body seemed to be unsteady, and he felt a little nervous: the ashes of my aunt could not be contained in this bag, could it?

Yun Xi watched anxiously from the side: Why are you trembling all the time?
She stretched out her hand to take the bundle from Old Liu, untied it and said, "Uncle Liu, are you shocked? It's just a bundle, why are you shaking?"

After three times, five times and two times, the burden was untied, revealing a delicate wooden box.

Old Liu's tears flowed out like a faucet turned on.Li Mingfeng also had a sad face.

Yun Xi glanced at him inexplicably, and opened the wooden box. Sure enough, there was Li Huaxing's helmet inside.

She took out the helmet with both hands: "Master, it's a helmet!"

Old Liu's tears stopped suddenly. He held the candle in his hands and looked carefully at the candle, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, that's right, it's the princess's helmet!"

　("Huh," Lao Liu took the helmet and sniffed it. "Why does it smell like mushrooms?" Yun Xi held the mushroom soup and said, "Uncle Liu, the mushroom soup cooked in a refined iron pot is so delicious!")
　　
　
(End of this chapter)