The moon comes to take pictures

As the night fell, there was a lot of activity outside the Jubao Gate, and the fun in the banquet garden was always all night long, and occasionally some would come out first, drunk and swaying.

Wei Shui came out from the main gate and ordered someone to prepare a sedan chair. Soon, another short man followed out of the garden, and was invited to get into the sedan chair and carried away first.Wei Shui folded his arms and waited at the door for a while before Cui Zhu appeared Shi Shiran.

"I'm going north, Beixin Street." Cui Zhu put a folding fan in his waist, with his hands in his sleeves, smiling.

"North is good," Wei Shui winked, "Let's go, Eunuch Cui."

They walked together, their respective sedan chairs swayed back and forth, and there were lights along the road. It took a long time before they reached the Zhenhuai Bridge. Among them, all have to linger.

"What happened to Xie Yan?" Wei Shui asked as soon as he got on the bridge.

Cui Zhu glanced at the crowded crowd, Wei Shui's sedan chair had been squeezed to nowhere: "I don't know, he went to Zhejiang a few days ago on business, and he kept it a secret."

"How could I hide it from you?"

Cui Zhu took out a gentle tone: "Didn't I hide it from you too?"

"The day before yesterday, I received news that Dongnan was making moves. I don't know exactly what it is." Wei Shui stepped aside to pass by the passers-by, and put on a secretive look: "Then tell me not to associate with Xie Yan... this person , but I lead the bridge and the thread."

Of course Cui Zhu knew about the Japanese pirates' tricks, but after Wei Shui's "instructing", he also had some doubts about Xie Yan's actions.

"what do you mean……"

"Hey, it's just a guess. He has the guts to provoke that person's confidant. Dugong doesn't say anything, but he can understand it. After all, in business, no one hides anything shady."

After getting off the bridge in a blink of an eye, Cui Zhu saw Wei Shui's sedan chair, and stopped not far away. The curtain was lifted, and a beautiful face was looking at the bridge.

Cui Zhu smiled, and tapped Wei Shui's chest twice with his fan: "Let me tell you, with that beauty around in the future, your life will not be so comfortable."

This is obviously not talking about a romantic affair, Wei Shui's face did not change: "I will not accept it, and the Duke will not let me feel comfortable."

Cui Zhu flung the fan away and caught the glances from the sedan chair ahead: "He doesn't even believe you?"

"It's suspicion," Wei Shui looked at Xiao Langan's angry face, and raised his hand to press down Cui Zhu's fan, "on the day Eunuch Cui came to Nanjing."

Nanjing and Beijing each have a "Grandpa Cui". Wei Shui was talking about the one in Beijing, and Cui Zhu became serious: "My godfather?"

"Look at that time, Chang Meizi was reused by him again. If he became suspicious, he would send him to see Zhuangzi elsewhere? It was only because of your godfather that I came so late."

"He can bear it really well, so it turns out he doesn't want to create a quarrel with my godfather."

After getting off the bridge, the two forked roads in front of me went to each other, and the same road was about to end. Cui Zhu still had a smile on his face, which was for Xiao Langan to see, impeccable: "Godfather always said that I am a beggar from my fifth uncle. Origin, there is no big strategy, if it is not for the blue eyes of the ancestors, he would not have his life... It is because we have looked down on him."

Wei Shui seemed to have something in his heart: "Eunuch Cui, let's take a step first,"

"Brother Wei, wait a minute, I have something else to say." Cui Zhu called him back, looking straight into Xiaolangan's eyes, without changing his expression, "Godfather can't wait...the southeast trend may be beneficial for you and me." Used."

Wei Shui glanced at the sedan chair in the distance, probably in a hurry to appease his beauty: "Okay, Eunuch Cui has taken care of this matter. Farewell."

In the middle of the night, the entire square city stretching from Shuiximen to the west of Qinhuai River is still full of lights.

The Ning family's courtyard was quiet, the owner was not there, and there was no noise of guests coming to the door.The servants came and went in the yard, and there was almost nothing to do, so someone asked in the backyard, "Is the light off at home?"

Just when a small figure came over, with arms crossed: "What light are you turning off? The young master hasn't slept yet!"

"Ah, it's Bao'er..."

In the courtyard, the crape myrtle flowers bloomed luxuriantly, and the flower branches slanted out of the wall from bottom to top, and the branches were like clouds and fog. Go to sit in meditation.

He has no other hobbies in his free time, except writing scriptures, which he never tires of doing. He had nothing to do today, and planned to go to the uncle's mansion to look for Yuan Junyu, but thinking about the embarrassment that morning, he finally held back.

This strange idea, perhaps separated from Yuan Junyu for a few days, can be resolved by itself.

Ning Ruichen was lucky enough to think that when he was studying ink and sitting cross-legged to write scriptures, Bao'er rushed in, and before he could reprimand him, he panted and said, "Master, there is a letter from Yangzhou."

It's big brother, the letter at this time can only be about that matter.Ning Ruichen's stiff face suddenly softened, he put down his pen, and jumped up and down: "What's the matter?"

While talking, he followed Bao'er out, stepped out of the Buddhist hall, and the messenger followed: "Young master, the message from Yangzhou from the uncle, the eldest grandma gave birth."

Sure enough, Ning Ruichen clapped his hands: "Really? Sister-in-law is still safe? When will you go home? Did your elder brother tell you?"

The messenger smiled and handed Ning Yuquan's letter to him: "Master's letter."

Ning Ruichen hurriedly took it apart, and looked at it with the dim canopy lamp. It said that Rong Yinghua gave birth at full term, a healthy and fat boy, both mother and child were safe.Ning Ruichen held the letter and read it back and forth three or four times, and suddenly belatedly said, "Oh, I'm going to be an uncle now?"

Bao'er stepped to read the letter, but couldn't read it for a long time, and followed Shale: "Yes, yes."

"Did you name it? What's it called?" There was no such thing in the letter, so he turned his head, grabbing the reporter and refusing to let it go.

The reporter also smiled, showing a row of teeth: "Not yet, I said I will wait for the master to make a decision."

"Talk to my dad?"

"Master, someone also made a special trip to the yamen to deliver a letter."

Ning Ruichen thought of it in a flash: "I haven't given a name yet, what about my baby name? I'm home, I can't... nephew, nephew, right?"

"This... I don't know even the small ones."

"Oh!" Ning Ruichen read the letter over and over again, and suddenly remembered something, and ordered the servant to take the messenger to get some money, eat, drink and rest, while he left Bao'er behind, opened the door and put on his cloak, In a hurry, he ordered to prepare the sedan chair.

"Young master...Young master!" Bao'er couldn't keep up with her two legs, and she fell behind and yelled.

"Not coming back tonight!" Ning Ruichen hurried out without looking back.

His interest was so high that Bao'er was very frightened and asked him where he was going.

"Pailou Lane!" Ning Ruichen hurriedly responded, and Bao'er shut up obediently, not far away was the location of Bo's Mansion.

It was windy at night, but Ning Ruichen didn't care. He was really happy to see the crape myrtle flowers in the yard before going out, and he went back and folded a big branch, held it in his arms, walked outside, got on the sedan chair, and went in without knowing it. The bearer was still asking, "Master, where are you going?"

"Uncle Zhongyi's mansion, hurry up." Seeing that they were still in a daze, Ning Ruichen added excitedly: "I don't know where it is? Just two miles ahead, go northwest and cross the bridge, and you will be there with two sticks of incense."