The doors and windows of Zhang Puxiang's lobby were tightly closed. In addition to Zhang Puxiang, there were also Jiang Mengxing and Kuang Wei who had followed Mu Tingyu. Mu Tingyu drove out the rest of them without leaving any one behind.
Zhang Caiyun waited at the door with everyone, but the door was not opened for a long time.
The entourage sent by Zhang Xunzhi came back quickly, with a pale face. He took Zhang Xunzhi aside and said that Zhang Junjun was at Taochun Tower.
And, she personally admitted that those people were sent out by her, and those things were ordered by her.
Zhang Xunzhi's knees went weak and he almost collapsed, saying, "I'm going to Lingxiu Garden right now."
"No, the third lady refuses to come back. She, she is afraid."
"She didn't come back?"
"Um……"
"Then, did she say why she did this? What is the purpose?"
The attendant looked ugly and shook his head.
"You, why have you become such a loser," Zhang Xunzhi was angry, "I asked you to call her back, but you can't call her back, and you can't even ask her questions clearly!"
"Sir, I don't dare to ask about Third Lady's temper."
Zhang Xunzhi thought for a moment and said, "If you go again, make sure she comes back."
"But what if she doesn't come back..."
"Then ask her why she did this! You can't get into big trouble and not even show your face, right?"
The entourage could only bite the bullet and nod.
The third lady has a bad temper and is cold-tempered, and her father is a man who loves his daughter very much. If he has a temper, he rarely expresses it on his daughter. He has a good communication skills, and there are no human beings on either side.
The entourage left in a hurry.
Zhang Caiyun watched him leave curiously. He vaguely heard them mentioning Zhang Junyun just now. Zhang Caiyun thought of the small objects that Zhang Junyun had taken away, and was suddenly startled. He remembered where he had seen it before. It was Lingfeng Mountain Taoist Temple, Yang Chang
Mountain Taoist Friends.
It is said that the Qingming Festival in April is Yang Changshan's favorite solar term. He will only go out to Taoist temples and travel around the world during the Grain Rain period during the Qingming Festival.
How about going to visit him and ask him by the way?
As my thoughts wandered, I suddenly heard the door ahead opening.
Zhang Caiyun came back to his senses and looked immediately.
Zhang Puxiang sent Mu Tingyu out with a tense expression on his face, unable to conceal his fear.
Mu Tingyu, on the other hand, had an elegant demeanor and stepped out of the door.
Zhang Caiyun bowed with everyone, and Mu Ting walked away happily without squinting his eyes.
"Father." Zhang Xun stepped forward and called Zhang Puxiang quietly.
"A big pot for no reason," Zhang Puxiang frowned, "an unwarranted disaster."
"...Young Master Mu, what did you say?"
"It doesn't matter anymore. Money can make all the difference." Zhang Puxiang turned around and entered the room. "From now on, I won't mention this matter again."
Zhang Xunzhi stopped talking, thought about it and kept silent.
It seems that his father believed that Mu Tingyu was deliberately framed and blackmailed, and the old man did not think about him and Zhang Yunyun at all.
Anyway, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Now that the money has calmed down, I believe that Mu Tingyu can cover up what happened today with his methods.
Mu Tingyu came out of the gate of Zhang Mansion in a good mood, playing with a jade ornament in his hand.
Under the Yuyu Stone Bridge on the side, ships were coming and going, and the water was clear. Mu Tingyu's eyes deepened and he walked towards the lake.
Up here is the Guangfang River, and the Yanbo Tower on the bank of the Guangfang River is really tricky.
To deal with that woman, a thousand soldiers and horses might not be enough. She could fly over the walls and fly over the walls, and hundreds of crossbows would have to be pointed at her.
After looking at the formation, Mu Tingyu turned his head and saw Jiang Mengxing with a sad look on his face.
"Sir Jiang, I've seen you with a sullen face all the way. What's wrong with you?" Mu Tingyu asked.
"Hui Shizi, if there is really that thief woman in Yanbo Tower, then I wonder if she is responsible for the evil deeds in the Jiang family ancestral hall..."
"You still have to ask?" Mu Tingyu raised his eyebrows, "If it's not her, who could it be?"
"But why?" Jiang Mengxing became more and more frightened as he thought about it, "Could it be that she wants to attack my Jiang family?"
"It's not impossible."
"Then, then..." Jiang Mengxing's face turned pale, "Your Majesty, my Jiang family cannot bear this."
Mu Tingyu looked at his frightened look and felt inexplicably happy.
See, he wasn't the only one who was afraid of that bitch, nine out of ten people were afraid of her.
"What a thief woman," Mu Tingyu shook his head and said, "This title really belittles her. She has long been a feared female devil."
This is not the point. Jiang Mengxing swallowed: "Your Majesty, is there any way to deal with her?"
"Only, kill."
"How to kill?"
"Thousands of arrows pierce the heart?" Mu Tingyu curled his lips and smiled brilliantly, looking extremely handsome, "Don't worry, you and I are not the only ones who want her dead, there is also the biggest one."
"It's the Emperor."
"Of course." Mu Tingyu said, he turned around, looked at the surrounding scenery again, and was about to leave, but his peripheral vision suddenly flickered, and he seemed to see something.
Mu Tingyu immediately looked back and his eyes fell on the girl on the other side of the stone bridge.
The girl sat high on the horse, wearing a bright red dress with sleeves. She had dark hair and white skin, and a straight back. Everyone who was passing by looked at her.
Mu Tingyu, who had been complacent just now, immediately took a step back.
He, hell?
"Prince?" Jiang Mengxing said.
"Ah Li." Mu Tingyu said softly.
Jiang Mengxing was startled and followed his gaze.
The girl pulled the reins and rode the tall horse towards the bridge.
"It's not her," Jiang Mengxing said, "Why, why is she wearing such an eye-catching red dress?"
As the girl rode up the bridge, more and more eyes were looking at her.
The horse in red is bright and cheerful, and coupled with her watery and elegant face, she is as young as a flower and is youthful.
"Prince?" Jiang Mengxing looked at Mu Tingyu, "Shall we...run?"
"Can you outrun me?" Mu Tingyu asked.
Watching the girl approaching step by step, Mu Tingyu clenched his palms tightly, the jade ornaments hurting in his palms.
Xia Zhaoyi reined in her horse and stopped, looking down at Mu Tingyu. Compared to the bright red dress, she had no makeup on her face, her fair, almost transparent, plump skin and starry red lips were already the best makeup.
"Long time no see," Xia Zhaoyi curled her lips and smiled, "I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to see me, so I changed my clothes specially."
"Heh, heh, is that so?" Mu Tingyu said in a trembling voice.
If a woman he usually disliked came to him in such a swaggering red dress, he would definitely tease her and ask her if she wanted to marry him.
But Mu Tingyu couldn't even utter a single sarcastic word about this female devil, as she was seeking death.
"Have you found out who those people are making trouble on the street?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.
"……what do you want to do?"
"My junior brother was beaten."
"If you don't check it yourself, why are you looking for me?"
"It is said that the government arrested many injured people," Xia Zhaoyi said lightly, "I believe you already know the answer."
"Ah Li," Mu Tingyu smiled, "You asked me to check, and I went to check? Can you trust me? Why should I obey your orders?"
Xia Zhaoyi looked at him with bright eyes and said slowly: "Mu Tingyu, you are a smart man. You might as well guess why I let you go outside Shoushi City?"
