"Nan Yan, don't be so proud!" Nan Yu's shout behind him was filled with overwhelming hatred.
He Mucheng sat in the carriage and fell into deep thought.
Compared with Xie Song, Ji Yunyuan does not have enough background. Although the Xie family of Chen County has just emerged, they are gentry after all. As the saying goes, the gentry is made of iron and the emperor is smooth. Even if the emperors change frequently, as long as the gentry does not commit the treasonous behavior of Wang Dun,
Mistakes can be saved.
Even if Wang Dun rebelled, the book said that Sima Shao only killed Wang Dun's lineage, and Director Wang could still assist the young emperor, and the Langya Wang family would not be destroyed.
But Ji Yunyuan was different.
Although he is in great glory at the moment, as Nan Yu said, once the army is defeated, what awaits him will be a disaster.
Without the help of He Mucheng, even if Ji Yunyuan briefly unified the Hu tribe in the north, after the defeat, the entire Ji family army would be like a flash in the pan, leaving no trace.
From Nan Yu's few words, He Mucheng captured a lot of useful information.
For example, Nan Yu was very sure that Ji Yunyuan had chosen the wrong owner.
In the main hall, after Sima Shao was poisoned, it was Ji Yunyuan and Wang Xuan Xie Song who carried him into the inner room.
So on the surface, Ji Yunyuan seems to have joined the Sima family. Nan Yu means that the Sima family is the "wrong owner".
Ji Yunyuan also said that Nan Yu had secret communications with the old woman in charge. If all of these are connected...
He Mucheng's fingertips that were holding the armrest suddenly tightened!
When Bei Zhi entered the Prince's Mansion, Nan Yu had the opportunity to get along with Xie Song. Nan Yu's lineage, that is, Nan Zhi, was still working for Wang Dun!
Yes, Nanzhi was the king of Lucheng before. Even if he came to Jiankang and took refuge in Nanmo, how could he be inferior to others?
Nan Yu still tried his best to climb up, let alone his father Nan Zhi?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel chills running down her spine. Although Nan Mo was currently serving as a servant, if Nan Zhi made a mistake, the entire Nan family would be implicated. Nan Zhi, this was a bet on Jiankang's Nan Mansion!
She has to think of a way...
While thinking, the carriage had arrived at the Prince's Mansion, and He Mucheng got out of the carriage with Ah Ying's help.
The housekeeper led her to the backyard. There was already a noble lady waiting in the courtyard. Everyone was discussing with each other. Only Beizhi was sitting on one side, looking particularly lonely.
He Mucheng stepped forward, sat down next to Bei Zhi, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
Bei Zhi's eyes turned red, and the tear mole He Musheng specially designed for her on the left cheek could not make her regain her composure.
"Okay, don't you still have me?" He Mucheng quietly held her cold fingertips and tightened.
Bei Zhi murmured, "Dong Ning and Xiqian cannot attend this occasion. I wish I was a concubine too, so that I don't have to deal with these troubles."
"If you are a concubine, how can you match the Thirteenth Prince?" He Mucheng said angrily, motioning Beizhi to look at Nan Yu who was chatting and laughing with a kind of noble girl across the way, "There is also a concubine who has squeezed into the circle of legitimate concubines.
Well, she is eyeing Thirteenth Lang covetously, have you forgotten?"
Bei Zhi was amused by her and finally relaxed a little, "Although A Yan is a concubine, she is so talented that General Ji and His Royal Highness treat her differently. Her status is much more valuable than those women, but what ability does Nan Yu have?
Can you actually attend such an occasion?"
"She knows how to pretend," He Mucheng curled his lips, "Although there are many famous officials in Jiankang City, how many of them have real materials? It's just that they have read a few books, followed the trend, and talked like that.
So I pride myself on being a clear talker."
"How did Ayan know?" Beizhi immediately became interested when she saw the disdain on her face.
"Just think about it with your toes," He Mucheng pinched Bei Zhi's cheek, "a dabbler like Nan Yu who doesn't even understand the nature of God's destruction and God's immortality can be beaten by those
I am regarded as a talented woman and enjoy the same treatment as my legitimate daughter, so what illusions do you have about the chat circle?"
Bei Zhi nodded as if she understood, "What A Yan said is too profound and I don't understand it, but in my heart, A Yan's talent is unmatched by anyone."
"I love hearing this!" He Mucheng blinked slyly, thanking himself once again for his careful study in the past.
She thought that these ancients were nothing more than simple materialism, and the opposing debaters were nothing more than a collision between subjective idealism and objective idealism. She, a person who has thoroughly understood all the major schools, wanted to
Just say a few words of agreement or refutation without just opening your mouth?
Even if you can't express yourself, you can still stand on the shoulders of giants...
Just as he was feeling proud, he heard Nan Yu proudly say, "We will go on a lake tour tomorrow. When will the sisters arrive?"
As soon as she said this, the ladies started talking about it:
"The light snow is coming, and chats are gathering in Jiankang City. This is the place where gentlemen are supposed to be. Could it be that Ah Yu has received the invitation?"
"I must have received it! Ah Yu has only been in Jiankang for a few months, and he has already been praised by all his husbands. He is so envious of us..."
"I can't go to the lake tour tomorrow. I heard that only noble ladies like Wang Xian of the Langya family can be invited..."
Nan Yu lowered his head humbly and said softly, "It's just that what he said happened to fall into the ears of the gentlemen. How can any of the sisters speak so miraculously?"
At this time, an arrogant voice came from the waterside pavilion, with a condescending joke, "Did it fall into the ears of Thirteenth Xie?"
He Mucheng felt Bei Zhi's fingers tighten and looked around. At this sight, her heart immediately sank!
Isn't the person who came here none other than Princess Lingxiang, Sima Ling?
Hasn't Sima Ling always been disdainful of the Nan family? She once said that Nanyue looked like a aunt, which really made her disdainful. How could she be so new to Nan Yu?
All the noble ladies bowed to Princess Lingxiang. Nan Yu seemed to be afraid of her and responded in a low voice, "Princess, I was joking. I heard that the thirteenth son of the Xie family is engaged to the legitimate daughter of the Wen family. Princess, you better not make fun of me anymore."
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Princess Lingxiang followed Nan Yu's gaze, and her eyes fell directly on He Mucheng beside him.
Almost instantly, Beizhi reacted and pulled her to salute Princess Lingxiang, while He Mucheng tilted his head, avoiding Beizhi's pull, and straightened his back.
Who doesn’t know that the princess of the Sima family has an empty name? Even any legitimate daughter of the Langya Wang family is more like a proud daughter of heaven than a princess. Even if she salutes, she cannot escape Sima Ling’s troubles.
Simply break the jar and throw it away.
Seeing her like this, Nan Yu suddenly stepped forward and reminded him, "Ayan, why don't you bow to the princess?"
At this moment, a dignified and beautiful figure slowly walked into the hall.
"I've been waiting for a long time." The voice was like a clear spring, filling the heart.
Everyone's eyes were attracted, and the person who came was none other than Crown Princess Yu Wenjun.
He Mucheng looked at it. Although Bei Zhi was beautiful and lovely, she was clearly incomparable to the princess in front of her. Not only that, looking at the whole Jiankang, I was afraid that I would never find someone with Yu Wenjun's appearance again.
There is no second person left.
There is an anecdote in the book that says that His Majesty met Yu Wenjun's brother Yu Liang before summoning his daughter-in-law. Because the Jin Dynasty hired people based on their appearance, all civil and military officials in the dynasty were suave.
But the Yu Wenqing mentioned by Nan Yu was a branch line beyond He Mucheng's knowledge.
Wan Wan Lei Qing? Are you so bloody?
Her brain was running at high speed when she saw Princess Lingxiang bowing to Yu Wenjun and then turning to look at He Mucheng again.
"You haven't bowed to this princess yet." She raised her chin.
