MTL - The Fugitive White Moonlight of a Powerful Minister-Chapter 19

  Chapter 19

  The king's house.

  After dealing with Qin Yu, Wang You silently bid farewell to Tu Bai, turned over and landed silently on the courtyard wall.

  As soon as he entered Wang's house, his eyes were much softer, and he was that gentle and respectful young man again.

   He had already eaten his supper when he went out, and the front hall was dark at the moment, and the two bedrooms and his study were lit by candles. He paced towards the study and heard chattering voices coming from Wang Fu's room.

  Wang Fu and Mrs. Wang have always had a very good relationship. Every night before going to bed, whether it’s family affairs or business battlefields, they will chat together.

  When he was young and had not slept with his husband and wife in separate rooms, he always liked to listen to them chatting under the quilt, and he fell asleep without knowing what you said.

  Thinking of this, he remembered the letterhead he had just mentioned in vain.

  Wang Fu received the letter, but did not know him.

  His eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, the corners of his lips raised a slight arc, and he turned and went down to the only ginkgo tree in the yard.

   In just three or two strokes, he took out a box from the tree hole, opened it, and sure enough, those pink paper notes were neatly placed inside.

  He couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

   After so many years, Wang Fu still hasn't found out. This box is Wang Fu's secret, and his private money was hidden here when he was young. He already knew.

  Wang You took out all the papers, put them in the armhole, and put the box back into the tree hole.

   Back in the study, Wang You opened the papers one by one.

  Each one is a love poem.

  He looked at it, his eyes slowly becoming dull.

   He thought too much.

   She is not her.

  She can't even write.

  Even if I start from scratch in the past few years, I won’t be able to write such beautiful lowercase in a few years.

Thinking of the "bad maid" that she heard outside the screen, she said in a sharp voice the reasons for approaching him and "admiring" him, his eyes became lighter, and the corners of his lips that were habitually gentle Falling.

  Wang You picked up a piece of pink paper and approached the candle.

  The flame leaped up, illuminating his dark eyes, and reflected the tiny mole on the bridge of his nose with a coquettish red.

  He watched the paper burnt to powder faintly, picked up another one, and approached the candle.

  When all the papers were burned, the whole study room smelled of incense on the papers.

  Xu stared at the candle for a long time, Wang You felt that his eyelids were heavy, so he lay down on the couch in the study, ready to take a nap.

   Just sniffing the sweet and greasy incense that filled the room, my consciousness was in a trance, and a picture gradually emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

  In the 14th year of Jiahe, March 18th, the weather was fine and the spring was warm.

  He has an appointment with a person in Yuntinglou, but it's not Wen Ning, but Wen Lan. It was also in that wing room, this time there was no need to push open the screen from another room to enter, but to directly push the door to enter.

  Recently, there was a case in Beijing.

  A woman and her mother-in-law went up to the mountain to pray for blessings, but on the way home they encountered mountain bandits. The woman took the initiative to leave with the bandit in exchange for the life of the old woman. Three days later, the woman returned home from the bandits, not wanting to be rejected by her husband's family, who called her "unclean" and wanted to divorce her, and because she was unclean first, they refused to return her dowry.

  The woman beat the drums outside Jingzhao Mansion in a fit of anger, and sued Jingzhaoyin.

  This woman married far away to the capital, and was penniless when she returned home, and now all the money has been withheld by her husband's family. Wen Lan, a member of the Jingzhao Mansion, came to him and wanted to tell him the details of the case, and asked him to write a pleading for the woman.

   But Wen Lan was late.

   Wang You drank two cups of tea before he arrived.

  He sent Wang Qinsheng downstairs to eat by himself first, but he was not in a hurry. It's just that the re-poured cup of tea has not yet been eaten, and there was a sound of tables and chairs being knocked down from downstairs, followed by an arrogant curse: "You dog slave! Tell you to call your master to come out, you are still cowardly and cowardly!" Grandpa is on the bar?"

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That loud shout made the downstairs quiet for a moment, and the next voice was easily heard: "Master, what you said is right, a villain is a slave, and a slave is not worthy of my anger, so please calm down Bar."

  The familiar voice made Wang You frowned.

   "You are a poor slave, and you deserve to make amends to the young master? You don't want to call your master out, do you? Hit! Hit the young master hard!"

  Wang You put down the tea cup and went downstairs.

   It was time to eat, and there were quite a lot of people in the main hall of Yunting Building. At this moment, they all stopped their movements and looked towards the corner of the hall.

  Several strong men are beating a thin book boy. The book boy curled up on the ground, covered his head and covered his face, and was beaten and kicked by others, only humming, not shouting.

   "Stop!" Before Wang You walked down the stairs, he saw the arrogant Qin Yu, and it was Wang Qinsheng who ordered people to surround him.

When Qin Yu saw him, he smiled triumphantly, and said sarcastically, "Oh, the prince is so arrogant, he can't see anyone even if he urges him three times and invites him four times. It's really a shame to have a meal and share a table with a slave. A big man who wants to climb a branch!"

  Wang You didn't want to pay attention to him, seeing Wang Qinsheng covered in vegetable stains, he knew what was going on, and lightly cupped his hands and said: "If the servant has committed a crime, I will apologize to Young Master Qin for him."

  Seeing that he was willing to apologize, Qin Yu's face softened a little, and he was about to put on a smile and go up to talk, when he saw Wang You lowering his eyes indifferently, looking at Wang Qinsheng: "Qinsheng, let's go."

   "Let's go? Who told you to go?! My clothes are made of the fabric given by the emperor, and this dog slave is dirty!"

  As soon as Qin Yu opened his mouth, four strong men blocked his way.

   "How is Master Qin going?" Wang You asked back.

Qin Yu's complexion changed several times, and finally he leaned against the table behind him and sat on the bench, cynically lifting one leg on the bench, and raised his chin and looked at Wang You: "Just now, that dog slave of yours didn't kneel very well. Sincerity, why don't you come."

  Qin Yu pointed in front of himself: "Come on, I'm so relieved to kneel, I'll forgive you."

  Wang You sneered when he heard the words, and his indifferent eyes glanced at him: "The lackey of the clan."

   Then went to help Wang Qinsheng, intending to take him away.

"You've eaten the guts! Fart!" Qin Yu jumped up from the bench, "What are you doing in a daze? Kneel! His words are meaningless, insulting my son, let him kneel! Let him kneel for me!" Down!"

  Wang Qinsheng's complexion changed drastically when he heard it, and he kowtowed and begged: "Is it the fault of the master, it's all the fault of the slave, it has nothing to do with my son, the slave will give you..."

  Qin Yu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and yelled with a ferocious expression: "Keep beating me!"

  So the two strong men went to drag Wang You, and the two punched and kicked Qin Yu again.

   When he was just pulling Wang You, he couldn't pull it.

  At this moment, Wang You suddenly became conscious.

   Not right.

   Here is not real.

  Is he dreaming?

  He saw himself in the dream clenched his fists, his forehead was beating faintly.

  Wang Qinsheng's muffled groans kept coming, and the beating became more and more serious.

  The two strong men beside him pushed him again, he suddenly let go of his hands, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

"The nephew of Qin Zheng, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, is that Qin Yu?" Wang You stared straight at Qin Yu with dark eyes, "Father Qin He, mother Wanxi Chen, and the family has two brothers who both serve in the government army. Wei, a concubine is waiting in her boudoir, isn't she?"

Qin Yu didn't know why he suddenly mentioned his family, but just being stared at like this, he inexplicably felt chills down his spine. He took two steps forward, but he subconsciously wanted to back away. Fortunately, there was a dining table behind him, allowing him to Not to show timidity.

"you you…"

"Today, Wang's family servants were eating in the building, but they behaved shamelessly, allowing Mr. Qin to pour all the leftovers on him without knowing how to dodge and stop him first, allowing Mr. Qin's minions to abuse and beat him without knowing how to call for help. It's a big mistake." Wang You folded his hands above his head, and his clear voice echoed in the Yunting Building, "Wang's rule is not strict, and he let his servants be beaten and bullied, which is an unforgivable crime. "

   "Wang is here to apologize to Mr. Qin."

   He bent his knees, put his hands on his forehead, and solidly performed a prostrate salute.

  The huge Yuntinglou was completely silent.

   After a while, Wang Qinsheng came back to his senses and cried: "My lord!"

  Wang You opened his eyes suddenly, the shadows of candles in front of his eyes were faint, and there were still a few wisps of boudoir incense on the tip of his nose.

  (end of this chapter)