Although Yun Yanhui was only eighteen years old, it was when he was young and frivolous. However, who told him to be too stable and reliable since he was a child, he was so focused on work that Zheng Ping was completely different from other parents. On weekdays, he was completely persuading him to go out to play and meet friends of the same age.
- preferably women.
This time, Yun Yan was the only one who didn't know about the scandal. It was passed from Kaifeng Mansion to Zheng Ping's ears.
The version Zheng Ping heard was a little more realistic. It was Yun Yanhui who rescued a few folk artists from other places on the street. In the process of helping them, he was confused, and then he spent money to rent a yard to house them. , go there for a tryst every three or five.
After the neighbor came to describe the rumor vividly, Zheng Ping was very excited and stood up, "What?"
Seeing Zheng Ping's reaction, the neighbors were also excited, "Miss Zheng, Brother Yan has a bright future, so you have to take care of it, otherwise, what should you do if you are mistaken?"
"Thank you sister-in-law for coming to tell me about this, otherwise I wouldn't know." Zheng Ping suppressed her mood and sent the neighbors away.
The neighbor was a little disappointed because Yun Yanhui was not there to watch the show, but seeing Zheng Ping like this, it was estimated that his house was still very lively, so he reluctantly left.
Fu Yunfeng was also at home, but he avoided it before. Now he came out of the house and saw Zheng Ping clenching his fists and walking around in place for several times, "I, I want to be called Brother Yan..."
Then, Zheng Ping suddenly released her hand, touched her forehead, and said hesitantly, "It doesn't seem like it's anything?"
Fu Yunfeng: "..."
Fu Yunfeng raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"
Zheng Ping smiled embarrassedly, "I was so angry with her just now, but when I think about it now, I suddenly realize, "Hey, what am I being angry about! What's there to be angry about!"
Fu Yunfeng smiled and said, "Yeah, I'm also thinking, what are you angry about? Not only can your son make money, but even a geek who owns a yard even knows that he will only stay for a while every two or three days, and the night will not last... This is A very reasonable geezer-style package."
Zheng Ping: "..."
Zheng Ping glared at him, but even though Fu Yunfeng was joking, it was not unreasonable.
Can there be such a worry-free son in the world? Even the "fallen" is so rational and planned.
Therefore, Zheng Ping felt that she did not need to ask Yan Geer to send people away.
"Forget it, just pretend she hasn't been here." In the end, Zheng Ping decided.
…
At the same time, this news was also regarded as a little anecdote and spread to the palace.
It was when the political affairs were discussed that the officials chatted with everyone.
Mainly because Zheng Li was also present, so the old customer of Shui Jing Ji talked about it and heard that Yun Yan had returned to a yard to sing, and wanted to tease Zheng Li a little.
Zheng Li was suddenly a little embarrassed. Seeing that the official family was interested, he whispered, "After all, Brother Yan is young..."
Renzong waved his hand and said funnyly: "Zheng Qing, it seems that you don't know your nephew very well."
"Please enlighten me." Zheng Hao was very respectful and ashamed on the surface, but in fact he didn't know how proud he was.
The official's words are clearly to justify Yan Ge'er, and he doesn't understand Yan Ge'er, so the official family understands? Hahaha, sure enough, Brother Yan has a bit of face in front of the official family.
Looking at the official who wanted to tease Zheng Hao, his face was also a little depressed. He didn't expect that the official family would directly help Zheng Hao.
Renzong said: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, the city was full of bright moonlights, and Xiao Chang'e became famous overnight. Do you remember that?"
How can this not be remembered? Such a big scene made Kaifeng Mansion take the limelight. At that time, there was still a censor who wanted to find fault. Unfortunately, most of the banquets in Kaifeng Mansion spent a lot of money. A sum, so I had to give up.
As for Xiao Chang'e and that round of bright moon, they are even more popular today. Zhou Shuiniang was hired by Jiaofang to perform for the ladies in the harem. She is one of the most famous songs in Bianjing.
When Renzong asked this question, everyone nodded and said they still remembered.
Renzong said: "Did you not remember or don't know? That banquet was not only organized by Yun Yanhui, but also the scenery of Mingyue and Chang'e, which was also his design, so if you want to talk about raising a song, this guy might be early. It's done."
Some do not remember, some do not know.
At the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yun Yanhui was not long in Kaifeng Mansion. People knew more about this matter. As for the people present, Yun Yanhui was not well-known at that time, and he forgot his name. Homework.
As soon as Renzong said it, everyone suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.
Renzong said again: "Also, let me see, whether Yun Yanhui is indulging in sensuality or raising a group of people and preparing to arrange programs to support people, both are two things to say - I think the latter is more likely, at least main."
Zheng Li: "..."
Everyone: "… "
Renzong's words were so reasonable that everyone was speechless for a while.
Because of the words passed in front of Renzong, Yun Yanhui's innocence was wiped out in a blink of an eye, Renzong's words were spread, and the mural incident just happened, now it's a matter of fact that Yun Yanhui is here. image in the minds of the people.
He was someone who didn't think so before, but now when he looks back at Yun Yan, he always feels that everything he does seems to be doing something...
The most delightful thing is that Yun Yanhui didn't know that he had been misunderstood until the "injustice" was washed away.
…
Yun Yanhui was reviewing the manuscript. After the review, the editor of "Kaifeng House Newspaper" came to pick up the manuscript and told him happily, "Editor, I heard that the official family has defended you, the group of geisha you raised must not be For the sake of singing every night, but to make money."
Yunyan replied: "...?!"
Yun Yan replied with a bewildered expression: "What did you say, someone else said that I was singing every night?"
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The editor is also very confused, what, has no one told Brother Yan about this
Of course, those who are unfamiliar are embarrassed to say it. Those who are familiar, like Zhao Yunchu, Zheng Ping, and Ren Zong, are full of trust in Yun Yanhui's personality, so no one told him.
"You made it clear to me." Yun Yan grabbed the editor and tortured her for a while. After listening, she couldn't help crying.
In the end, should I thank everyone for trusting him so much, or should I cry that my image has been fixed like this.
"Forget it... I have something to do..." Yun Yanhui signed the manuscript and handed it back to the editor.
He was going to Zhao Youwu today, because it was arranged before that Zheng Ling and the others had to paint murals in Zhao Youwu's palace, and Yun Yan went back to supervise the work.
Painting a mural for Zhao Youwu is different from painting a mural for a restaurant or a temple. Zheng Ling and Yun Yan discussed it and felt that the fairy tale should still be presented.
Yun Yanhui and the people from the Hanlin Painting Academy came to Zhao Youwu, Zheng Ling and the others started to work, and Yun Yanhui stood aside.
Someone reported that Zhao Youwu Yunyan was back, she took the hand of the palace maid and walked out quickly.
Yun Yan smiled back and crouched down, "Your Highness."
Zhao Youwu grabbed Yun Yanhui's sleeve, "Senior brother, I heard you hid some singers, can you ask them to sing to me?"
Yunyan replied: "..."
Yun Yanhui's face froze, "Who did your Highness listen to?"
It's just a matter of passing this matter to the official family, even Zhao Youwu knows it, it's a bit abnormal.
Zhao Youwu blinked, "I heard Uncle Yunchu say from the mother, he also entered the palace today."
"Oh, it doesn't matter what he said." Yun Yan explained back, "His Royal Highness, I don't have Tibetans, I just told them to stay in the yard to rehearse. There is a very good show, which is being planned, and when it is finished, You can see it."
"Really? What kind of show?" Zhao Youwu began to strongly demand spoilers.
Yun Yan replied: "It hasn't been compiled yet, so I don't know either."
Zhao Youwu's nose wrinkled, "Then how do you know it's beautiful?"
Yun Yan pointed back at herself, "Your Highness, when have I ever disappointed you?"
Zhao Youwu thought about it, really, "Brother, then I want to listen to the story."
"I'll tell you a story about a crying child..." Yun Yanhui made Zhao Youwu happy, and when it was time to leave the palace, she deliberately left Zheng Ling behind and took a short detour to the next door to the Queen Mother Palace Besides, sure enough, after Zhao Yunchu and the princess, they came in today to accompany the queen mother.
When the princess saw Yun Yan returning, she happily greeted him. Today, she and Zhao Yunchu were discussing about Brother Yan, which Zhao Youwu heard.
Yun Yanhui also saluted the princess, "I heard that Niangniang and Yunchu are also in the palace, and it happened that I went to the eighth princess today, so I came to see if I would meet you, and we could leave the palace together."
"It's really a coincidence, I should have left long ago, but I poured tea on my body and changed my clothes, which took some time, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to meet you." The princess said, "I think, still You have a fate with your first brother."
"Exactly." Yun Yan replied with a smile, and asked Zhao Yunchu in a low voice, "Hey, how did I hear that there were rumors about me a few days ago, and you know that?"
Zhao Yunchu thought for a while before saying, "You mean, did you cover Kong Ji and his disciples?"
"...Damn, there is actually a version that includes Kong Ji?" Yun Yanhui felt that she really underestimated the creativity of the gossip people, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"That kind of news that is fake as soon as I hear it, I forgot about it." Zhao Yunchu said slyly, "Since I was a child, I was looking for Brother Yan to play with, but Brother Yan was not interested, if Brother Yan was free, Come down and have fun with your friends..."
... Then I'm already in the position!
Zhao Yunchu thought in his heart.
"That's not me, haha." Yun Yanhui still felt that Zhao Yunchu's reason sounded more comfortable. He just liked the feeling of work, but why do some people think that he is all for money
"Besides, Kong Ji is not my hobby either." Yun Yanhui had to say that Kong Ji's artistic level was very high, but neither he nor his disciples, Yun Yanhui had any interest in that aspect. "If I pay him, he will pay me back! It's cheaper for him!"
"Ah, what if Zheng Ling was like that? Brother Yan, you took care of Zheng Ling, did you give him the money, or did he give you?" Zhao Yunchu asked curiously.
Yun Yan recalled for a while, and said faintly, "I choose death..."
Zhao Yunchu: "...Pfft."
Yun Yan said with emotion: "If it is you, I can also consider giving it to..."
Zhao Yunchu just wanted to hear this, and he only mentioned Zheng Ling before, and as soon as he came up, he recommended himself, which was a bit deliberate. Seeing that Brother Yan really said it, he felt a little drum in his heart.
How much, how much am I worth!
Yun Yan weighed it back and thought of the cute little panda lady Zhao Yunchu had played before, "Well... Thirty."
Zhao Yunchu thought to himself: ... that's fine too.
Yun Yanhui added another sentence: "Three years."
Zhao Yunchu: "..."