My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

No one came to pick up Shao Yunlang. His mother and concubine said that there was no place in the whole Yongjing city that Shao Yunlang was not familiar with. Anyway, he couldn't get lost, so he let him ride back to the city by himself.

When Gu Yuanzheng left, Shao Yunlang was still sleeping with the quilt in his arms. He didn't want to disturb His Highness Fifth Prince's sweet dreams, so he opened the door lightly.

His father also didn't send anyone to pick him up, Gu Yuanzheng was going to go to the racecourse to lead a horse home on his own.

Walking under the pear tree, the window on Shao Yunlang's side was pushed open. Shao Yunlang was wearing a white jacket and asked sleepily, "Brother Gu, are you going down the mountain? Is there someone at home to pick you up?"

Gu Yuanzheng paused, remembering that he was still a delicate Kun in Shao Yunlang's eyes.

It's not that he didn't think about confessing, but Zhuang Jingsi came to Shao Yunlang from time to time before the rest of the night, and the two of them got together, and Zhuang Jingsi began to whisper that the heavenly stems were all big pig's hooves.

Gu Yuanzheng, the pig's trotter who was listening: "..."

He had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​revealing his identity for the time being, thinking that he would give Shao Yunlang a few more gifts at the banquet in the palace during the Lantern Festival, so as to make people happy.

At that moment, he only hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "The servants at home will come to pick me up."

Shao Yunlang was relieved, rubbed the red marks on his face, and waved his hands on the window lattice as if his bones were pulled out, "See you next month!"

Blown by the morning breeze outside the window, the last bit of drowsiness was gone, Shao Yunlang simply got up to wash, changed into purple-colored clothes, and rode down the mountain to the Zhijin River.

Yongjing’s Jiaosifang is located in the lower reaches of the Zhijin River. Affected by this, the romantic venues on both sides of the bank gathered together. It was daytime, and the brothel was not open, but the storytelling and singing in the Moyuelou started early. make a living.

The boats were full of green lotus, the red sleeves were raised on both sides of the bank, the cheers and the lingering tunes alarmed the fish beside the boat, and the clever little golden-red thing dived into the water with a flick of its tail.

Shao Yunlang retracted his wet sleeves, and leaned lazily on the soft pillow, while Lian Rong, who was serving at the side, presented a peeled grape with discerning eyesight.

However, the young man who looked frivolous in front of him didn't take it with his mouth, he raised his jaw and motioned her to put it on the plate in front of him.

Lian Rong put it down obediently, but felt a little wronged in her heart.

She has long heard that this young man often goes boating on the lake at the end of the month. He is not only young and handsome, but also generous. Many people want to serve on the boat today.

But judging from the young man's lack of interest, he didn't seem to be listening to music, but more like listening to a monk chanting scriptures.

Shao Yunlang really felt that it was boring, and he couldn't muster up the energy to act with these Yingying and Yanyan. He leaned on the soft pillow and yawned again, and glanced at the sky outside the painting boat.

There were no clouds in the thousand miles, the blue sky was like washing, the weather after autumn had faded from the summer heat, it was just suitable for inviting people to swim and hunt, sitting in this soft red ten feet, his bones were almost rusted.

Someone knocked on the door of the compartment lightly, it was to deliver melons and fruits, this group of boys and girls in green shirts filed in, either shyly or passionately peeking at the people sitting in the seats.

Shao Yunlang felt that he was being treated as a rare object, and he felt uncomfortable being looked at, so he simply couldn't see it, grabbed a handful of fish food and fed it to the fish.

The Zhijin River has a wide channel, which can accommodate four or five painting boats in parallel, and several small boats pass through it. These people obey the orders of the guests on the painting boats, rowing back and forth, bringing food to the guests, just to earn money for running errands.

These are all very common sights. Shao Yunlang has watched it for seven years, and it is nothing unusual. Today's play is almost done. He straightened up, and was about to let these people withdraw, when he accidentally saw a scene from the corner of his eye. A special boat.

A girl in pink clothes came down from the top, she seemed to be lacking at first glance, she leaned limply on another person, and was half-supported and half-carried to a painting boat on the opposite side.

This was not over yet, after half a cup of tea, another small boat brought a boy with the same weak body and flushed face.

Shao Yunlang suddenly stood up.

He had a pretty good memory. On the night of the Nuo dance in Qingzhou, besides Gu Yuanzheng, when the other eight Dikun were carried out, he also had some memories, and these two people were clearly among them.

But the Hong family of the so-called behind-the-scenes masters has been completely burned down. How could these rescued Di Kun appear in the capital again?

It can only show that the Hong family is a cover.

An hour later, Shao Yunlang got off the boat with a gloomy expression.

During this hour, he watched the eight Dikun being put on a boat, and everything he, Shi Ce, and Gu Yuanzheng did in Qingzhou became a joke, and no one was able to save them in the end. .

Knowing that Gu Yuanzheng is the son of the prime minister's family, he is naturally different from these ordinary people, even if the people behind the scenes are very courageous, they dare not touch Gu Yuanzheng.

But he was still worried.

In the case of Qingzhou, he did not reveal his identity, but Shi Ce's father was the governor of Qinghuai, and even the officials of the second rank could not make the real behind-the-scenes fearful. Those who stood in the front row when going to court, just under the eyelids of his emperor Laozi.

Such a high-ranking person may not be afraid of Gu Xiang's kindness, and now Gu Yuanzheng is the only one out of the nine lands, so it is hard to guarantee that that person will not take the risk and murder Gu Yuanzheng who has experienced this personally.

After all, the lessons learned from the scapegoat Hong's family are there.

He wanted to remind Gu Yuanzheng that he felt that this matter was very important and could not be delayed, and he could not go through the main entrance. How many people were staring at the prime minister's mansion, it was not good for him to communicate with the prime minister's mansion openly.

So His Highness Fifth appeared on a tree in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and was stopped by a curly-haired big black dog half the height of a person.

The biting dog didn't bark, the big guy just whined and roared, Shao Yunlang had no choice but to get down the tree, bought meat buns and turned back, this time he understood, he threw them away before climbing over the wall a bun.

Plan to pass!Turning over this time, I didn't hear the dog's threatening voice.

Shao Yunlang landed safely, and proudly brushed off the dust on his hem. When he raised his head, he was facing a little girl in a goose-yellow skirt with two lively bells in her black and smooth bun.

A steamed stuffed bun was being placed between the two swings, maintaining a delicate balance. Under the watchful eyes of His Highness the Fifth Highness, the steamed stuffed bun might have felt the pressure, and finally rolled off the little girl's head reluctantly.

Shao Yunlang: ...

The little girl has a beautiful appearance, and if you look closely, she looks very similar to Gu Yuanzheng. At this moment, she covered her head and widened her eyes, and exclaimed, "You are a flower picker? You even brought buns with you when you commit crimes. You have so much experience!"

Shao Yunlang: ...I'm not, I don't.

The little girl's eyes lit up, "Are you here to pick me?"

What is this little girl looking forward to?Shao Yunlang waved his hands again and again, "I'm here to pick your brother... Bah, I'm looking for your brother Gu Yuanzheng."

The little girl looked him up and down, then shook her head and said: "It's really not like a flower picker. The material of this dress is Yun Luozhi, which I didn't get last time. A flower picker won't be so rich, right?"

When we first met, Gu Yuanzheng had said that there was a little girl in his family, and I wanted to come to this little girl, but when I broke into the back house and bumped into Di Kun in someone else's house, Shao Yunlang's scalp went numb in embarrassment, and he almost ran down the tree Crawled out.

He took a deep breath and told himself to calm down, and when he climbed out, his reputation as a flower picker would be confirmed.

Well, he's still a rich and experienced flower picker in cloud weaving and buns.

He tried his best to smile gently, but unfortunately the effect was not satisfactory. No matter how he smiled on his face, he seemed to be seductive. The little girl took a cautious step back and looked at him suspiciously.

The fifth prince, who was rumored to be romantic, scratched his head at a loss, and said as sincerely as possible: "I am your brother's friend, and there are some private matters that are inconvenient to pass to the prime minister, so..."

Little girl: "But I have three brothers, which one are you looking for?"

Shao Yunlang:?

……

Gu Yuanzheng was forced to kneel in the ancestral hall, the young man kept his back straight, and even when he was kneeling, he showed a bit of awe.

This is the first time for him to kneel here. In the past, his second brother Gu Yuanqi was stationed on this futon all the year round, but today the feng shui took turns.

His father made him kneel because he violated the family rules.

Made a "gambling" word.

Presumably some gentleman noticed the situation he was having with Shao Yunlang and mentioned a few words to his father.

It's not like this at all, but his father asked him if he knew he was wrong?

Gu Yuanzheng said he knew his mistake.

His father asked if he would do it again next time?

Gu Yuanzheng didn't say anything, so he can naturally not commit the crime, but if Shao Yunlang still wants to mess around like this, he won't refuse, and he will naturally become an accomplice, and Shao Yunlang is not a member of his Gu family, and the family rules cannot restrain Shao Yunlang.

So of course he can't say he won't do it again.

So Gu Xiang was shocked, and told him to roll and kneel with a strange look on his face.

I don't know what Shao Yunlang is doing, You Hongchen's opera has not finished, so he should have returned to the palace.

"Brother..." Gu Yuanhua called in a low voice.

Gu Yuanzheng turned slightly sideways, lowered his eyelashes and coldly rejected his sister: "Xiaohua, I'm not thirsty or hungry, so let's talk about it at night if you have something to do, and you must be sincere in accepting the punishment."

"Ah...that's it..." Gu Yuanhua whispered again: "Then I'll tell that person to come back at night."

Gu Yuanzheng was taken aback for a moment, and a name inexplicably popped up in his heart, "Who?"

"It's called 'Cloud Five'."

Gu Yuanzheng got up, smoothed the hem of his clothes in a hurry, and said while walking: "I think it's getting late, it can be counted as night."

Gu Yuanhua:?But the sun hasn't set yet?

The author has something to say: "Sincerity"