Jin Lan and Jin Qiao naturally knew Su Qingwu as well. After a brief panic, they quickly stepped forward to salute, and then quickly helped Mu Yunyao down from the osmanthus tree.
Mu Yunyao tidied up the skirt, with a hint of doubt on her face: "Have you seen Master Su, haven't you already returned to Kyoto? Why did you suddenly appear in Jinxiu Garden?"
"Miss Mu, I'm here to escort the two ink treasures that the emperor gave you."
Mu Yunyao was overjoyed when she heard the words, and her clear eyes almost overflowed with joy: "The emperor really gave me a calligraphy treasure? Great! Master Su, did you just say two pictures?"
"Yes, Niyunfang and Buxianlou, shouldn't Miss Mu have already guessed it?" Su Qingwu scrutinized Mu Yunyao, thinking of her previous methods, her emotions were tumbling, he was so special to her, yes Wasn't she also calculated by her
Mu Yunyao ignored the sneering in his words, with a bright smile on her face: "How dare I speculate on the holy will at will? Could it be that Master Su can guess it in advance?"
"How could it be." It is a big sin to speculate on the Holy Will, and he naturally won't admit it. "That's not it, Mr. Su is someone the emperor values, you can't think of it, how can I think of it?" Mu Yunyao was in a good mood now, and lazily replied to Su Qingwu, seeing that he didn't speak, he didn't say anything. In order to continue to ridicule, "I don't know where the calligraphy treasure rewarded by the emperor is now, but it needs to be
I set up the incense case, greeted immediately? "
"The Imperial Army has already escorted the calligraphy to Governor Zhang's mansion. It's getting late now. If you want to come tomorrow, Governor Zhang will send someone to inform you." Good things come in pairs. Jin Lan and Jin Qiao, you two help me pick sweet-scented osmanthus flowers and send them to my mother. I'm going to find shopkeeper Qin and discuss with him how to celebrate tomorrow. This sweet-scented osmanthus garden is not open yet, Su
If the adults want to drink tea, they should go to other places. Do you need me to call Sicha to entertain the adults? "
"No, I should leave too."
"Respectfully send Master Su."
Seeing that Su Qingwu left after speaking, Mu Yunyao went back to share with her mother full of joy.
After walking out of Jinxiu Garden, the entourage quickly followed: "Sir, Governor Zhang knows that you are here, and specially sent someone to invite you to the banquet."
"Push it for me, just say that I'm tired from long-distance work and feel unwell, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." Su Qingwu said solemnly.
"Yes, my lord."
Su Qingwu was about to get on his horse, only to suddenly realize that he was holding the osmanthus flower in his hand. The branches and leaves were green, the flowers were prosperous, and the little yellow flowers were crowded into a cluster, which looked particularly endearing.
"Sir?" The attendant looked at Su Qingwu, stunned, and couldn't help but remind him.
Su Qingwu's eyebrows moved, took a deep look at the sweet-scented osmanthus branch, and threw it on the ground, then turned on his horse, and left like a gallop.
Although the arrival of Su Qingwu made Mu Yunyao feel a little unhappy, when he thought of the two golden plaques, he immediately threw this unpleasantness behind his head: "Mother, our plaque is down."
"Plaque? You mean that the calligraphy treasure given by the emperor has arrived?" Su Qing was overjoyed.
"Yeah, Niyunfang and Buxian Tower are both available, and they can be brought back from Governor Zhang's mansion tomorrow."
Su Qing's face was full of smiles, and he couldn't stop walking around the room excitedly: "It's great, it's really great! It happens that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so let's celebrate it properly."
"Well, by the way, I have to tell the good news to the shopkeeper Qin. He has been looking forward to it for a long time!" "Okay, let's go quickly. The shopkeeper Qin is alone and has no relatives in Jingling City. Those children who don't envy the building, these days are really hard, how about we celebrate together tomorrow?" Su Qing said a little uneasy, for fear that his opinion would be too abrupt and troublesome.
Say it louder.
However, Mu Yunyao strongly supported: "It's still my mother's thoughtful thinking. I almost forgot about the Mid-Autumn Festival these days. Fortunately, my mother reminded me, so let Siqin and the others help you prepare it, and I won't envy you tomorrow. The building closes early, and we also have a reunion dinner."
"Okay, the mother will go to prepare." Su Qing was very happy that his opinion was affirmed, and he hurriedly greeted Siqin and others to go down to prepare. It takes a lot of work for so many people to eat!
When steward Qin heard Mu Yunyao's news about the calligraphy, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "This is really great!"
With this golden plaque, who would dare to find out the building of Buxian? As long as it works well, the lord can use Buxianlou to spread his eyeliner all over Jiangnan, and he will soon be able to complete the plan in his heart and return to Kyoto as soon as possible.
"I will write to the fourth master now, and he will definitely be very happy."
"The fourth master is far away, I'm afraid it will take a long time to deliver this letter, right?" Mu Yunyao asked unintentionally.
"Yes, it will take half a month to deliver to western Guangdong!" After Steward Qin finished speaking, the whole person suddenly froze in place, "cough... , the master went to western Guangdong to discuss some business during this time, so this letter is also required. Send it over..." Just the more he said, the more he wanted to hide it.
Mu Yunyao looked at Steward Qin and smiled without saying a word: "Western Guangdong is a land of bitter cold on the frontier, with towering terrain and mountains all over. Some mountains are covered with snow that does not melt all year round, and even the grass is extremely difficult to grow. I don't know what business I can do? "
"I'm not very clear about this master..."
"Steward Qin, now Buxian Lou has the golden signboard given by the emperor, and it will only get bigger and better in the future, but if I don't know the true identity of the fourth master, I will inevitably do something that is not in line with his wishes. When things go on like this, in the long run, it is really not conducive to the development of Buxianlou."
"Isn't the girl clear? The fourth master is from Xiling, Kyoto. His ancestors were officials, and he also controlled a lot of business..."
"But I asked Master Su, and he said that there is no family surnamed Ning in the capital that has a big business?"
"Su... Su Qingwu? He is an official in the court, and he doesn't necessarily know everything about Xiling's situation..."
"It just so happened that he was the one who escorted the emperor's ink treasure to Jingling City this time. If Steward Qin did not tell the truth, I would draw a portrait and ask Master Su to inquire about it."
"No, absolutely not!" The lord just returned to the capital to celebrate the emperor's birthday some time ago, but Su Qingwu had seen it before, and Mu Yunyao took the portrait and things went bad.
"Since Steward Qin won't let me inquire, then you can speak for yourself."
Seeing Mu Yunyao's determined expression, Steward Qin smiled helplessly: "Girl is smart, you should have guessed something, right?" Since she made up her mind to expose the identity of King Yue, Mu Yunyao didn't plan to do more. Zhou Xuan, when he heard steward Qin's question, he nodded and said: "The fourth master has an extraordinary bearing, and uses Ning as his surname, ranking fourth, and you said that he was in western Guangdong, so I made a bold guess, whether the fourth master should be Could it be His Royal Highness King Yue?"