After eating and drinking, Mu La and excitedly dragged them through the streets and alleys, as if they wanted to visit Chang'an.
There are many jugglers along the street in this place, shouting hello to pedestrians to watch in a circle, and shouting and cheering sounded again and again. Mula and his footsteps turned and squeezed in, only to see a thick slate lying on the open space in the field. A burly man rubbed his fists and then jumped on his horse. With a low shout, he fell, and the slate suddenly squeaked and fell apart.
The people around them cheered loudly, and Mu Lahe shouted after him. Su Shiyu pulled away the person who was standing in front of him and was about to step forward, "What are you doing in here?"
Mu Lahe said excitedly: "He looks amazing in martial arts! I'll go and compare with him!"
"People are selling art to make a living. If you go up to compete, it will cause trouble for him."
Mu Lahe's interest suddenly dropped, "I see, but I really want to give it a try."
Su Shiyu's eyes fell on Chu Mingyun, who was on the side. He was tearing down a bag of sugar cakes that Mu Lahe had just bought. He picked up a piece of the entrance and looked up, "Huh?"
Su Shiyu laughed softly, pointed to Chu Mingyun, and said to Mu La, "Don't be embarrassed, he will do the same thing just now."
"..." Chu Mingyun glanced at the shattered slate, and realized that he really knew how, and he was much more beautiful than the big man just now.
There are a lot of juggling on the street. Whenever Mu Lahe wants to rush in to find out, Su Shiyu will tell him lightly, "He will too."
Thanks to the doctor of the censor, Taiwei Chu realized today that he is so versatile.
Chu Mingyun, who had been eating the sugar cake without a word, finally couldn't bear to pull Mu La He to a jewelry stand after seeing the front. "Just look at it, I'll give it to you." After he finished speaking, he turned to Su Shiyu's Eyes, sighed faintly, "That... I really can't."
Su Shiyu turned his head and saw the buskers in the performance swallowing swords and spitting fire through the crowd. He looked at Chu Mingyun's helpless expression again, and suddenly couldn't help laughing. He was the only one with gentle eyes in the noise of the world.
There seemed to be a sudden jump in his chest, Chu Mingyun looked at him carefully, picked up a jade hairpin from the stall, and laughed in a playful tone: "Come on, beauty, my son will give you one too, what about me? ?"
Su Shiyu blocked his outstretched hand and said with a light smile, "Young master has an extraordinary appearance, this hosta should suit you."
"Okay," Chu Mingyun should be straightforward, "then you can put it on for me, and I can follow you."
The stall owner's face blushed and hesitated again and again, and said, "Two young masters... I sell all the accessories of the girl's house."
Chu Mingyun shrugged and put down his things, Su Shiyu shook his head and smiled, and accidentally met Mu Lahe's smiling eyes, "What's wrong?"
Mu Lahe looked away and smiled slyly: "I'll tell Anino later."
By noon, the three of them found an inn to rest and eat. Mu Lahe looked at the purchased items with great interest, Chu Mingyun casually helped her unpack the food package, and Su Shiyu looked at them quietly.
The people at the back table didn't know what to talk about, and the voice suddenly became louder.
"Dude, that's an official of the imperial court. You have to be careful with your words. Are you bluffing us without any evidence?"
"Hey, really, what's the benefit of me lying to you? I just came back from Fufeng County, and my relatives in the government office told me personally!"
Someone at the other table interjected, "What's going on? Don't everyone know who it is in the case of You Fufeng? Why is Su Shiyu involved again?"
Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu looked at each other without making a sound.
"Think about it, what kind of character Su Shiyu is, we can all guess who it is, can't he see it? There must be something else hidden there," the man said after a pause, and lowered his voice a little disgustingly: "He is borrowing The machine will get rid of Su Xing for myself!"
"You really think we are stupid? Su Xing is Su Shiyu's uncle."
"That's why I said you don't understand. How can the kinship of the aristocratic family be the same as that of our ordinary people? What do you think is the matter with those infighting? Su Xing, a person who just returned to Chang'an, how could he have the ability to commit such a big murder case? , not to mention that he still has friendship with the officials who were killed."
"You know so well, what are you talking about?"
The man coughed in a tone of voice and said, "Think about it carefully, since Su Shiyu was responsible for the murder, it was clear that Chu Mingyun was responsible for the crime, and the Chu Dang and Su Dang have been against each other for so many years, such a good opportunity, Su Shiyu What does this mean?" Without waiting for an answer, he continued, "Obviously they made an agreement! Su Shiyu helped Chu Mingyun to cover the case, Chu Mingyun Help Su Shiyu kill Su Xing, and then simply push the case, won't this benefit both sides
No one else answered, feeling that what the man said was somewhat reasonable, and swayed.
Chu Mingyun supported his chin and laughed in a low voice, "It's really good, even I almost believed it."
Su Shiyu shook his head and chuckled, drinking tea without saying a word.
Mula and his eyes wandered over the two of them in confusion, then turned to look at the person who was whispering behind him, and asked Su Shiyu unhappily, "Are they talking about you?"
"You heard it wrong." Su Shiyu said flatly.
"No! I heard your names!" Mu La and Huo Ran stood up.
"You can't remember the names of the Han Chinese, how can you be sure it's us?"
"I..." Mu Lahe Yusai looked at Chu Mingyun, "Beautiful brother, are you talking about you?!"
Chu Mingyun looked at Su Shiyu and smiled slowly: "If he said it wasn't, then it wouldn't be."
These words are a bit twisted, and Mu Lahe can't understand.
On the other side, the younger one has sharp eyes, and when he sees the situation is not good, he hurries over to persuade peace: "Dear officials, don't talk about political affairs when you eat, don't talk about political affairs!"
Su Shiyu looked at her sideways, "Sit down."
Mulla and the people who stared at him who didn't know what was going on behind them sat down reluctantly.
Chu Mingyun traced the pattern of the porcelain cup with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "I told you before, these people never care about the truth, they just want to find something to talk about and explain something to them."
"What the facts are, even if someone maliciously speculates, there is no need to take away the opportunity for everyone to understand the truth." Su Shiyu said, "If you blindly disdain to explain, then the rest will only be rumors."
Chu Mingyun laughed disapprovingly and did not answer.
Loulan had nothing to do with this visit. After staying in Chang'an for a few days, he set off to return, and was sent to Chang'an Baling Mausoleum by the Taiwei and the imperial censor.
It is early spring, when the ancient roads are green and grassy, the water under the bridge is vast, and the willows and willows on the river bank are green and drape like green.
They stopped at the pavilion to say goodbye, and Mu La and waved their servants aside, and then took out a letter from his arms and stuffed it into Su Shiyu's hand, "For Anino!"
Su Shiyu looked at the tightly sealed letter and asked, "Did you write it?"
"Of course, I've been learning Chinese characters for a long time! But you can't take it apart now!" Mu Lahe thought for a while and then warned: "You can't take it apart when you go back, um - I won't take it apart until I go back to Loulan!"
Su Shiyu smiled and said, "Could it be that you wrote something here that I'm going to settle the account with you?"
"No, it's just waiting for me to go back to see it anyway!"
Su Shiyu responded with a smile. Mu Lahe took out another oiled paper bag and handed it to Chu Mingyun: "For the pretty brother!"
Chu Mingyun was surprised, and asked, "What?"
"Pretty brother doesn't seem to like sweets, pine nuts!" she added, "It's delicious!"
Chu Mingyun glanced at Su Shiyu, who was smiling even more, and frowned at Mu Lahe, who was offering a treasure. He couldn't help but chuckle, "Okay, thank you very much."
After the gift was delivered, she was still in no hurry to leave. Instead, she hesitated, glanced at Chu Mingyun, and summoned up the courage to pull Su Shiyu aside, "There is something else to tell An Yinuo."
"What's wrong?"
"I've found my sweetheart," Mu Lahe lowered his head slightly, his face blushing, and he rarely showed a little daughter's mood, "He is a Han Chinese who does business in Loulan. He saved me during a turmoil. He is very good and has great martial arts. , he taught me to write Chinese characters. I like him the most among the people in the Central Plains except you. The father has already promised us to get married, and this time he also told me to tell you. "
"Well," Su Shiyu smiled, "I really want to congratulate you."
"Will Anino come when I get married?" She looked up at Su Shiyu with anticipation.
"Of course I will congratulate you."
"Will you come even if you have other business?"
Su Shiyu thought for a while, "Of course."
Mu Lahe smiled, "Then you have to come with the pretty brother!"
"You really hope he goes too?"
"Because the pretty brother is very good-looking, and—" she blinked, "the fog disappears when the pretty brother is around!"
Su Shiyu asked inexplicably, "Why did the fog disappear?"
But Mu Lahe didn't answer anymore, and said goodbye to the two with a smile, and ran to the carriage that had been waiting for a long time. She turned around abruptly in front of the car, waved goodbye while her skirt was flying, and the silver bell on her wrist rang.
In the blink of an eye for a few days, the world is getting closer to spring.
In the study, Su Shiyu put down his pen, put the documents aside and sorted them out, and glanced at the letter that was put aside inadvertently. He estimated in his heart that there were enough vehicles and horses to reach Loulan these days, so he reached out and took the letter.
Mu Lahe kept the envelope tightly, and was obviously worried that he would peek at it. When he squeezed it in his hand, he could feel that the letter was quite thick, and he didn't know what was written.
Su Shiyu opened a corner of the envelope, and suddenly there was a sound of running outside, the door of the study was pushed open, and Su Bai rushed into the room with a face full of anxiety, and opened his mouth and shouted:
"Young master, something happened! Princess Loulan was ambushed in our border town, and her entire group was massacred. The Lord of Loulan was furious and had already sent an envoy to Daxia to explain. His Majesty the Emperor urgently summons you to the palace to discuss!"