Lord, did he rebel today?

Chapter 97

Dong Linfeng's eyes fell on his tightly clenched hands, and his voice was low: "I'm not angry, just thinking of those innocent people she killed, I will inevitably feel... Chilling."

To be angry for someone like his mother, he knows it's worthless without talking too much. A person who is already dying from the inside out, don't need to let her affect his mind again and again.

After the world was reset, his cousin was still alive, and his aunt was still alive, and he and Fuyu also knew each other's hearts and stayed together every day. Compared with the previous life where Yin and Yang were separated, and people and ghosts went their separate ways, it couldn't be better.

"It's all in the past. Attaching to the past will only stop you from moving forward. To be a human being, you still have to look backward. Life can only be lived forward, not backward."

"Fuyu, don't mention her anymore, I want to hug you."

"Aren't you hugging... that's not okay, the quilt in the middle can't be torn off." I believe that you are a ghost if you hold the quilt, and you will definitely have to wipe your gun and go off after holding the quilt for a while, "If you have that energy, you might as well keep thinking about it." The matter of Xiao Jiayi... If you want me to say, Xiao Jiayi and Nangong Wanqing may be the one destined, this pair of CP will definitely be invulnerable.

Nangong Wanqing can keep little Jiayi safe and happy for the rest of her life, and little Jiayi can also be carefree and suffer for two lifetimes, let her live happily for the rest of her life. "

Dong Linfeng's expression was stunned: "Where... two lifetimes?"

"In the original novel, the plot of the original novel." Mu Fuyu was just about to explain the original novel, when he suddenly remembered why he had to say, "You can ask Sai Jiujiu to show you the plot of the original novel when you find some time."

"Oh."

"Then, don't just stare at me, I can't do anything about it, use your brain to think, the lifelong happiness of your cousin is in your hands. Think about it... see if you can come up with a good solution Convince your aunt."

Dong Linfeng let out another oh, Fuyu didn't want to be pulled, so he could only hug the person and the quilt together, anyway, it wouldn't make any difference, and sure enough, hugging in his arms after being rolled up fits just right.

Mu Fuyu: Ah Lin is wrapping him into a doll as a pillow?really will.

"I thought of a way that was not a solution."

Hearing the words whispered in his ear, Mu Fuyu immediately shifted his attention: "That's the way, tell me quickly." He said that wolf cubs have a lot of tricks, so there must be a way.

"Let Nangong Wanqing dress up as a man."

"You...what's the way." Mu Fuyu wanted to give him a thump. He thought Ah Lin was talking about modesty, but he didn't think it was really modest.

It's the truth, it's the truth, it's not a solution.

"It's definitely not going to work to persuade my aunt to let my cousin not get married, but it's still feasible to make Nangong Wanqing disguise herself as a man."

Mu Fuyu disagreed. It sounds unreliable for a woman to disguise herself as a man, and it sounds like a concubine's sense of sight, "Emperor sister is not easy to fool, she will always reveal her secrets, no."

"At that time, it's a done deal, and it doesn't matter if you reveal your secrets." Dong Linfeng said it calmly, and he almost said that the uncooked rice had been cooked, and even if my aunt found out, she couldn't do anything about it.

Mu Fuyu couldn't hold back in the end, and gave him a thump: "I think you just don't want to think about it. When you played tricks on me, you had a set of ideas. Now that you have changed to Xiao Jiayi, you want to be light and easy."

Dong Linfeng complained: "No way, I can't match you, I have a sincere heart for you, the sun and the moon can learn from it, and the world can know it."

Mu Fuyu rolled his eyes: "You dare to say, you didn't have a routine and I took the medicine." The first day he just came back was a bowl of fragrant Chinese medicine, and the next day was even worse. The Chinese medicine was delivered to him in person. Watching him drink medicine every day, who would believe it if he said it wasn't intentional!

Dong Linfeng: "..." This.

"And this, isn't it your trick to put it on for me?"

Looking at the Panlong wrist buckle that was already in front of his eyes, Dong Linfeng blinked guiltily: "No... no, let's talk about the routine, I just want you to know my intentions."

Mu Fuyu tapped the Panlong wrist buckle on her wrist, and asked with a smile in the jingling life: "There is no routine, can you untie it now?"

"cannot."

Mu Fuyu suppressed her smile for a second, and she knew how to break the words when she answered him two words. They couldn't be connected together, and if they were broken...remove the word no.

The owner of the Panlong wrist buckle will not know how to untie the Panlong wrist buckle, don't joke, it's not like he has amnesia.

"Fuyu, I like to see it on your wrist."

For the sake of the sincerity of your words, I won't bother with you about these trivial matters. Besides... Mu Fuyu tapped again, and after taking a good look at it, he also liked the token of love that Ah Lin gave him.

When you are in a bad mood, you can pass the time by knocking and listening to the sound.

"Fuyu, don't get angry with me, okay. I have no reservations about you right now."

Mu Fuyu glanced at it, and pointed it out mercilessly: "You don't even wear a pair of trousers, so of course you can have the cheek to say that you have nothing to hold back."

Dong Linfeng: "..." Silently swallowed the sentence "You are wrapped in more quilts than me", Fuyu has a thin skin and can't say anything, if you step on it, you will definitely explode.

Then he picked up the unlined clothes and trousers from the side and put them on himself, and said the words just now again, thinking that this time there should be no reservations.

Good idea, but—

"Ah, by the way... There is one big thing missing."

Hearing a sentence suddenly, Dong Linfeng couldn't help but raise his heart, he was up and down in mid-air... and there was one thing missing, the big one?I also know that it will definitely not be a trivial matter.

"A few days ago, I had a chat with Cao Derong, and I started talking about it. I heard? Your Majesty is very good at water!"

He knew it was not good, Dong Linfeng didn't even dare to blink this time, and his body stiffened slightly.

"Do you still want me to count down?"

"No need." Let Fuyu go on counting, it might not be just a routine, but a liquidation with him, um... I'd better take the initiative and admit my mistake.

After all, knowing a mistake can correct it, and there is nothing good about it.

"Fuyu, I...will not be punished."

"Think of ways to!"

Dong Linfeng nodded with a very upright attitude, "Okay, find a way."

Only then did Mu Fuyu add another sentence: "Think of a way and make up for it. Unexpectedly, you...hehe!" Experience it for yourself!

Dong Linfeng raised his hand and promised: "Fuyu, don't worry, there will definitely be a strategy that has the best of both worlds."

Mu Fuyu gave a look of encouragement, and then said: "Well, after you finish Xiao Jiayi's matter, I can just rest for a while, and then the two of us can almost turn against each other."

Dong Linfeng: "."

"You have tricked me so many times, and I will do it a few more times in return. It should be fine."

"You, as long as you're happy." Rebellion, it's a rebellion once, it's a rebellion twice, it's a rebellion... a few times, it's still lively.

Dong Linfeng comforted himself like this, otherwise what else could he do, his sweetheart was counting the days every day to rebel against him, and wanted... to find some decent career for himself.

It is already possible to foresee the future days, and it must be full of joy - joyful.

When Mu Fuyu talked about the business, he remembered the thing that Ah Lin asked Wugou to do: "It's been two days, and I don't know how many copies have been printed in Wugou's place. Don't forget to ask him to count them all. Who bought it, and who bought it, all these scripts will be recovered in the later stage."

When Dong Linfeng heard that his sweetheart took the initiative to change the subject, he knew that the routine problems just now should have been turned over, and his tense shoulders gradually returned to normal. Don’t worry. I believe that once this comes out, those studies and shops will definitely not dare to sell these unsightly scripts.”

Mu Fuyu looked over with colored eyes: "It's unsightly? Don't you enjoy watching it?"

Dong Linfeng smiled mischievously, he was also curious about what was written in those story books: "I only read one or two books, just to pass the time."

Mu Fuyu replied with an inexplicable snort: "Tomorrow, I'll go out to check the market conditions, and I'll copy one by the way."

Dong Linfeng said very kindly: "I will carry you to sleep on the couch."

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When Jiang Sui learned that his prince was going to check those studies in person, he couldn't hide his excitement on his face, so he immediately reported to the family.

"My lord, Jinjiang Shusi. It is the largest family in Shengjing City. My subordinates have checked it out. The person behind him is Chang Pingping, Minister of the Ministry of War. The only daughter of the owner of the book shop is married to the youngest son of the Minister of the Ministry of War. They are considered in-laws."

Mu Fuyu slightly curled the corners of his lips: "It turns out to be Chang, mediocre." This old fox, who wears a dignified face every day, sells his and A Lin's scripts behind his back.

"My lord, this subordinate is going to order soldiers and copy it for him."

Mu Fuyu called Jiang Sui, who was excitedly going to raid the house, and ordered: "You order two teams, the first team is the same as before, and let them go and beat it first. You just have a little ... put on a disguise, we are here today Courtesy first, soldiers later."

Jiang Sui's eyes immediately lit up when he heard the words. Hearing the lord's intention, it was obvious that he wanted to make a big splash. The statement really made sense. The lord did not intend to let go of those troublemakers who spread rumors and cause trouble.

Having had the experience of dressing up once, Jiang Sui quickly changed his appearance, and hurriedly urged the prince to set off.

Mu Fuyu didn't spit out a sip of tea, so he asked Jiang Sui to put on a disguise. As a result, he directly gave himself a mustache, which was thick and thick, and a black blindfold was placed on the corner of one eye. Carrying a Tang knife.

He looked like a one-eyed, burly man with a gangster look, the kind that ordinary people would walk around three feet when they saw him.

Mu Fuyu put down his teacup and looked at Jiang Sui, who was obviously strong and rough with a big belly and round waist: "You are stuffed with... cotton?"

"My lord, does it look okay?" Jiang Sui bent his arms, and then showed off the general's belly that he had carefully made.

Mu Fuyu held back her smile, not only is it okay, it's just too good, I didn't expect Jiang Sui to have this talent, after a while, he looked like a gangster who robbed his house, his rustic air almost melted into reality up.

"The subordinates were also inspired by the prince. The disguise last time, going out and throwing it in the crowd is not inconspicuous at all." So the waiter in the shop looked at him sideways. This time he was dressed like this. Don't dare to look down on people with a dog's eyes anymore, and look at them blindly.

"My lord, don't you need to put on a disguise?" It seems that you can't show your true face when you make an unannounced visit, and his lord's appearance, if he goes out without covering up, it is really too eye-catching.

It is estimated that he has not yet reached the Jinjiang Bookshop, and it is very likely that he has been recognized by someone who is interested on the way.

Mu Fuyu picked up the curtain hat on the table and put it on: "Just use this to cover it up."

A pair of masters and servants sneaked out through the corner door behind the west courtyard of the Wangfu. Jiang Sui led the way, crossing the streets and alleys. Passers-by avoided them from a distance, and very few timid ones stuck to the wall with their backs behind their backs. .

Jiang Sui smiled triumphantly when he saw the way passers-by were afraid of him, with the Tang knife lying across the back of his neck, holding the front and back of the handle with both hands, and striding forward with his feet, swaggering.

A few steps behind, Mu Fuyu laughed listening to that sound, as if she had some kind of secondary illness, her expression behind the veil was funny and speechless, and she didn't know what she had learned after returning to Beijing, and she gave a blow to the street. The little bully who collects protection fees learns vividly.

Both the master and the servant walked slowly, and soon arrived at the Jinjiang bookstore. Before they entered, the crowd on the street all went to the side by coincidence.

Jiang Sui saw passers-by take the initiative to give way to him, straightened his back, and the pride in his heart did not go down. He came here two days ago, but he was not treated like today. He still enjoys being a villain, and no one dares to provoke him.

"My lord, that's it." Jiang Sui pointed to the Jinjiang Bookstore where people come and go, and then pointed his eyes to the prince to look at the next door, and whispered, "The one next door is called Juyuan Tea House. It's from a group. Look, my lord. The shop assistants led them over."

Mu Fuyu raised her eyes and looked over. There was a layer of veil in front of her eyes, which somewhat affected her vision, but the outlines of buildings and the silhouettes of people coming and going could still be seen.

The position directly in front of him is connected with several shops, one of which is the bookstore and the connected teahouse with the largest traffic flow, and servants dressed as servants walk into the bookstore, and then are picked up by the shop assistants. A wooden sign pointed to the teahouse next door.

Mu Fuyu narrowed her eyes slightly as she listened to the continuous conversations in the distance. After all, what she heard was not as deep as what she saw with her own eyes. However, a bookstore is already such a scene, and the rest can be imagined .

It seems that his and Ah Lin's fan story books have become a fashion trend in Shengjing City. Presumably, except for those poor ordinary people who can't read, anyone with a little money is a wealthy family. It is estimated that everyone who can read at home has a copy.

With a soft snort, Mu Fuyu stared at the golden signboard under the sun with an uneasy expression.

Jinjiang Bookstore, right?

Gossip and rumors are not enough for you to spread, right? On the surface, he has banned the private sale of scripts about him and A Lin. In the end, these people only think that his ban is just lip service, not at all. Take it to heart, the trick of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes has been played.

If real people live for profit, no businessman would be so stupid as to refuse this kind of business that can make a profit without losing money. If it spreads like this, it seems that there is no need for Wugou to add a seal to push it.

"Young master, where are we now?"

"Go to the tea house and sit down." Watch the show first.

Jiang Sui got the order, turned around and entered the Juyuan Teahouse next to the bookstore, with a Tang knife on his shoulder in his hand, the handle of the knife tapped on the counter of the teahouse: "Shopkeeper, serve a pot of good tea, the signboard in the shop Serve all refreshments, and act quickly."

The shopkeeper of the teahouse swallowed his saliva nervously, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that oozed from his forehead, thinking where did this bandit come from, his body was full of evil spirits, it was the kind of corpse that walked out of a sea of ​​blood, he must not Kill less people.

Hastily nodded and bent over: "Yes, yes, serve it to the Elder immediately. It's safe... Hurry up and invite the Elder to sit in the private room upstairs, so I can serve you."

"You don't need to go upstairs to the private room, just the location in the hall." Jiang Sui pointed to the side of the hall, what private room they went to, they came to show courtesy first and then soldiers.

The view from that location is just right, it is obliquely facing the gate of the teahouse, and one can see the crowds entering and leaving the hall and the bookstore next door at a glance.

The shopkeeper in the teahouse served a pot of good tea and various refreshments with trepidation: "My lord, please use it slowly."

Jiang Sui saw that the waiter and the teapot were both unsteady, and couldn't help but glared: "You shake the sieve, I can still eat it raw."

It's okay not to speak now, but the waiter in the shop shook slightly when he opened his mouth, as if he had never seen such a person full of evil spirits before, and his expression was a little frightened and uneasy.

Mu Fuyu coughed lightly, and Jiang Sui restrained himself a little. He pretended to be tough, and he wasn't a man-eating tiger.You don't know what the teahouse here sells, you have the guts to sell things that will be raided sooner or later, and you pretend to be a good citizen.

Thinking of this, Jiang Sui glared again, quite viciously, then took the second-hand teapot from the shopkeeper, and shook his hands in disgust: "You can't even pour tea, and I don't know what kind of shopkeeper you are."

"Master, my lord, I... the villain was just recruited yesterday." The waiter explained in a low voice, "The business of this teahouse has been booming recently, and it has been continuously recruiting people for the past few days, and the wages they pay are also high. The villain came here to earn some money to supplement the family."

"Business is booming?"

"Ah... yes." The shop clerk paused again, looking at the other person who spoke, his expression was even more nervous than before.

He didn't know why, although the young man in front of him who was wearing a veiled hat and couldn't see his face clearly spoke softly, but somehow it made him feel uneasy and uneasy in his heart.

"I didn't see it either. How prosperous is the business in your teahouse?"

"This, this is..."

"What is this?" Jiang Sui couldn't help interjecting, "You are a man who hesitates like a girl, what can't you say for a long time? Could it be that your teahouse still sells some shady things? !"

Jiang Sui blamed Sang in a strange manner, then bowed his head and said, "My lord, drink some tea."

The shop clerk trembled all over this time, thinking that this man changed his face so quickly, he looked fierce and fierce at him like a rakshasa from hell, turned his head to face the young man who was walking with him, restrained his evil spirit, lowered his brows and looked down like a rakshasa Like domestic cats.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the young master ask him again.

"What are those wooden boxes in their arms?"

"That's a new tea from the tea house."

Mu Fuyu took the teacup and took a sip: "Is this the tea I drank?"

The waiter was taken aback by the question, and nodded blankly: "Yes, right."

"Well, this tea is pretty good, pack ten boxes for me, and I'll take it back and give it away."

The waiter in the store was dumbfounded when he heard the words, and it took him a while to regain his composure: "Mr.

Then, I hurried to the counter to talk to the shopkeeper. Before I could say a few words, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the teahouse. Looking back, I saw a group of cavalrymen in silver light armor standing next door. four.

Seeing the battle outside, the shopkeeper of the tea house knew that the guards from Su Wang's mansion must be coming again, so he quickly winked at the accountant behind him.

When the group of cavalry came and went in a hurry, the shopkeeper of the teahouse seemed relieved and asked the waiter in the shop: "What did you just say, what does the old man want?"

The shop clerk pointed: "It's that young master, he said the tea he drank was good, and asked the shopkeeper to bring ten boxes, and he wants to give it away."

The shopkeeper: "Just bring him ten boxes, and ask me about such trivial matters."

"No, it's not..." The shop waiter waved his hands again and again, and then explained: "The young man just pointed to the boxes that those customers were holding in their arms, and asked if they contained the tea he drank? The villain said yes , that young master praised the tea as good, and then ordered ten boxes and said he would give it away."

After a pause, the waiter in the shop looked rather tangled: "But, it's not... tea." Although he just came to the teahouse yesterday, he still has a vague idea about what this teahouse sells. Guess one or two.

Just now, the soldiers and horses from Su Wang’s mansion outside came to lie down again, and the leading soldier brother warned repeatedly not to sell the scriptures of their lord and His Majesty in private. No mercy.

The waiter in the shop thought that after today, he should not do it. Although the wages offered by this teahouse are high, the dangers he faces are equally huge. If the guards in the Suwang Mansion find out that this teahouse secretly sells the scriptures of His Majesty and Suwang, the consequences—— —

He still, don't earn money, but hurt his family instead.

"The guest asked for tea by name, you just need to pack ten boxes of tea for him, and don't say anything else." The shopkeeper first warned, and then patted the waiter, "You bought these ten boxes today. The box of tea, I will keep it in my heart, and I will give you a reward at night."

The waiter in the shop packed ten boxes of tea and sent them over as told by the shopkeeper: "My lord, this is the tea you want."

Mu Fuyu glanced at the neatly stacked wooden boxes on the square table, picked up the teacup in front of her, and took another sip of tea.

"My lord, there's nothing wrong with tea." Jiang Sui opened a box, looked at it, hummed and hummed, and then closed it again.

"It doesn't seem to be enough to give away." Mu Fuyu turned to another person who came down from the private room holding a box, "The box in that person's hand is very elegantly packaged, what kind of tea is it in? Pack me another ten boxes."

The waiter was dumbfounded again: "That box contains, is..." What kind of tea is it?

No, this young man wants ten more boxes, how many people is he going to give away?

"Mother-in-law, once you open the box, you will know what kind of tea it is." After Jiang Sui finished speaking, he turned around.

"Ahhh...there are bandits, help! The bandits are going to kill you!!"

"What's the name, who is the bandit, just look at what kind of tea you bought, I'll return it to you later."

Jiang Sui yelled, and successfully stopped the screaming boy.

The author says:

Haha, in the next chapter, I copied [Jinjiang] and made it up, what a joke!This Jinjiang is that Jinjiang, don’t substitute it^_^