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Chapter 246 Curly hair is Yunwei's cheat
For a while, the lively atmosphere just now completely cooled down, even Yunrong Yunai felt a chill down his back.

An Guogong was very annoyed. If he didn't know the details, his son would have been tricked by famous people?

Regardless of how the boss of the Mu family got there, it is an untouchable scar in the hearts of the Queen Mother and the Emperor anyway.

No matter how talented Yun Mo was, the emperor couldn't stand the old queen's fuss, for the sake of King Gao Yong and his reputation, Yun Mo would never want to be an official again in this life.

Once Yun Mo is abandoned from the officialdom, there will be absolutely no shortage of people who will come to make trouble in the future. After all, Boss Mu has a few generals besides Duke Tong Cheng who is a brother-in-law, and they dare not help King Gao Yong. But he can trouble Yunmo.

Yunmo holds a lot of wealth in his hands, and no one dares to snatch it now, not because he is afraid of Yunmo's talent, but because he is afraid that Yunmo will meet the emperor directly if he is in a hurry.

Yunmo concealed his dizziness in the exam very strictly, and outsiders have no way of knowing, so they can only infer that Yunmo is a bit arrogant, but Yunmo maintains the deterrent force that he can go to high school at any time after the exam.

Therefore, Yunmo can make friends with officials, and no one dares to make a fuss and take away Yunmo's property.

However, once Yunmo completely loses the possibility of becoming an official and provokes the rejection of the emperor and the queen mother, people who have long been envious of Yunmo's reputation and wealth will rush up like mad dogs, and Yunmo may be divided up by them.

In the past few years, Yunmo has offended a lot of people outside. When Yunmo is good, they dare not have the intention of revenge.

"Mr. does not regard others as opponents, but the son of a famous family regards Mr. as his enemy for life."

Yun Wei took the lead to break the calm, and said with a sneer: "It's really a big deal, a good trick, this painting was sent to the Empress Dowager on her birthday, even if the husband can get away with it in the end, it will delay Qiu Wei's trial."

The more serious consequences Yun Wei did not speak out, fearing that Yun Ai would be frightened.

If you know this, you know it, and if you don’t know it, you don’t need to know it.

"Isn't this painting painted by a young master? He can't get rid of the relationship." Yun Ai asked softly.

"Who can prove that this painting was painted by a young master?"

Yunwei looked at the painting carefully, and just now felt that the scenery is beautiful, like heaven and earth——now, looking at the reflection of the lake, the light red of the sun light is like a pot of blood, like a hungry ghost emerging from the lake, "Look how similar the painting is to Mr. The distraction is similar, and it is directly attributed to Mr., not to mention the finishing touch of the whole painting is the poem written by Mr., which is already a eulogy."

Yun Ai put her hips on her hips and said: "This famous family is too bad, didn't they deliberately frame my father? Didn't Wei Wei just say that famous families have peaches and plums all over the world, how dare they be a teacher?"

Jiang called Yunrong to stop, "What are you doing?"

"Go and avenge father!" Yun Rong stepped out of the door with one foot, and said fiercely: "If I don't beat them to their knees and admit their mistakes, my surname will not be Yun."

"return!"

Mrs. Jiang has always been amiable and pleasant, making the children feel like a spring breeze. This time, her voice was cold, "You are not allowed to go out, Yunrong, you are the eldest son of the family, and you have a younger sister who needs to be taken care of below. Don't be too arrogant. Go and beat someone—in case of bloodshed What should I do? They are not Prince Jing and the brothers of the Wang family who are willing to let you!"

"I told Buxian a long time ago that before you recover from your illness, you are not allowed to fight with anyone, and if you encounter a fight, you should stay far away."

"It's not a shortcoming if it's not discovered by outsiders, Yun Rong, this is an open and secret fight among scholars for the rank of the imperial examination, and you can't beat people by force."

Mrs. Jiang walked up to Yunrong, her eyes full of expectation, "Your riding and archery skills are not used for fighting on the battlefield. It is the right way to hide your wife and seal your son, give your father a face, and give your sister a back. Thinking about fighting to vent your anger, that——that's the lowest end of the spectrum."

"Then what should I do? You can't suffer from being dumb." Yunrong was a little bit aggrieved, but she still listened to Aunt Jiang very much.

Jiang sneered and said: "We didn't know the details of the painting before, so maybe we let him succeed. Thanks to your grandmother Dou and grandfather reminding me, how could it be possible not to plan to go back without envy?"

Yun Mo didn't take all the disputes to heart, he stood in front of the unfolding painting with his hands behind his back, his figure was lonely and cold, and he suddenly said, "This is a good painting that is worthy of the poem I wrote!"

The old lady insisted: "Is your son out of his mind? The knife is on his neck? He also said this is a good painting?!"

"To be honest, this is indeed a good painting."

Yun Wei nodded in agreement, "It's just that the people watching the paintings added different meanings to the paintings, no, it's political meanings, so throughout the ages, no one who has really achieved great success in art has been able to make a name for himself in the officialdom."

Politicians are politicians, artists are artists, and there is an essential difference between the two.

"What do you plan to do, Mister?" Yun Wei asked again, and Yun Ai said, "Is Wei Wei stupid? Of course it's revenge."

The two old people nodded again and again. The old lady felt a little uncomfortable seeing the painting. The eldest son was already dead. No matter how hard it was, could the eldest son cry to live?
Her only wish is that the person she cares about can live a good life, and the guilt and guilt towards her eldest son - she just bears it silently, and when she sees her eldest son, she will ask him to forgive him.

If she is not willing to forgive, she will suffer if the eldest son beats and scolds, even if she doesn't become her son in the next life.

She recognized Yun Mo as brother's only flesh and blood, and if someone else painted the inscription and mentioned the poem, even if she knew she was framed, she still wanted him to look good!

The queen mother is qualified to be willful!
"Miss Wei means to ask me whether I should be a scholar or an official."

Yunmo straightened his clothes and bowed solemnly to the old lady, "Thank you for your advice, otherwise I——I'm in a lot of trouble."

"I didn't do anything, you were lucky, and the old man found you." The old lady received the gift, and looked Yun Mo up and down seriously, "Look at you - you - have you ever lost your son before?"

"What do you mean?" Yun Mo was stunned by the question, "I only have two women in my life, one is my wife, and the other is Mrs. Jiang. Except for them, I have never been close to any woman."

"I think you look a bit like Prince Jing!"

"..."

Yun Mo thought, can this be regarded as a compliment?Could it be that when he became an official in the future, he also became Mu Yang's tool person who agreed.

"That's right, you won't be able to raise Prince Jing." The old lady quickly dispelled her doubts. Mu Yang had a lot of eyes, but his temperament was like that of the landlord and the emperor, so he should be the son of the old Mu family.

Maybe people with a lot of eyes and a good book will show that unpredictable smile when they calculate.

Anyway, she didn't think it was unfathomable, only the urge to beat them up and teach them how to laugh!

Yun Mo said: "Father, let's go with Aunt Dou to play, remember to come back for dinner, Yun Rong and Yun love you two - if you have an appointment with someone, you go out, if you don't have an appointment, you can do something for your Aunt Jiang, you are just like the old days, there is nothing wrong with you." Find out about paintings.

This painting... I will send it to the famous artist after I make a little modification. "

"I have to let them taste the indisputable taste of whether the fame accumulated by generations of famous people can withstand the emperor's thunderous wrath."

With a warm smile on her face, Yun Mo gently pulled Jiang Shi up, "Aren't we going to the capital to collect and check the accounts today? It would be better if it was too late."

"I don't envy—" Jiang sneered, "Change into another dress before going out, just wear the peony-colored robe I made last time."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, you have to help me tie my hair today."

Yun Mo took Jiang Shi to freshen up, leaving behind the three children who looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yun Rong scratched his head, "Ah, I have to go out quickly, Wang Dahu and the others should complain that I'm late."

"Brother Rong—" Before Yun Wei could finish speaking, Yun Rong had already run out the door, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't find trouble with famous people and ruin my father's plan."

Yun Ai held up her skirt and ran after Yun Rong, "Brother, wait for me for a while, I'm going to ride a horse, let's play together."

Yunwei took another look at the two elderly people who had already discussed where to go to play, she was the only one who was in a hurry.

"Don't think about some things. Don't forget the real identity of me and the old man. Even if this painting is sent out as the famous artist wishes, can I really kill the old man's roots for this matter?"

The old lady felt that Yunwei was worrying a little too much, Yunwei said: "You are right, I am overthinking."

She was never afraid of the old lady, but she was afraid of what the emperor would do by taking this opportunity.

Even if the old empress protects Yunmo to death, and the emperor seals Yunmo as the son of An Guogong—to kill Yunmo, the seedling of a power minister who overthrew the imperial court, he can only live by the emperor's gift in the future.

In the eyes of others, he is already rich and noble, but that is not what Yun Mo wants, nor is it his ambition to rule the world.

Of course, Yun Wei couldn't tell the old lady what she said, and they wouldn't understand it, just like Yun Mo didn't understand the happiness of the old lady farming.

"I'll go to the kitchen and stare at the stewed tonic for you, you two, go slowly."

Yun Wei sent the old lady out in person, and took advantage of the opportunity to give the bank note that Yun Mo forced to her to An Guogong, "Spend it as you like, if you have no money, just ask my husband. It is not shameful to spend the money of your own son. If you don't have a son to raise or It’s shameful to be eaten up by your children.”

The old lady nodded happily, "This girl is right, she is more filial than my granddaughters."

Although the children and grandchildren are still her own good, the old lady can tell that all the princesses look down on her, and feel that she has lost the face of the royal family by farming. Except for the sixth princess who is innocent and kind, the other granddaughters treat her more contemptuously than filial piety.

"In the future, my Xiaoliu will ask you to give me advice. She was raised so well by Wan Shi, like a porcelain doll, a little heavier, crackling, and broken. I told Wan Shi several times, but she didn't take it to heart. Go, I don't know if she is overwhelmed by the kindness of saving her life, or if she is confident that she can always protect Xiao Liu Zhouquan."

The old lady patted Yunwei's arm, "I see that you have taught Yun Ai and the others very well, and you should go to the school in the palace tomorrow."

"You asked Wei girl to accompany you?" An Guogong frowned, "Don't, I'm afraid she will be bullied by the princesses, and then she won't envy me. Your granddaughter is a noble status, and it's no big deal to be innocent. Who would dare to offend her?" Princess? You can't control them yourself, don't you feel bad for letting girl Wei worry about it?"

Mr. An shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I don't agree with it anyway, she has taken a lot of trouble in managing Yun Ai, and she will marry Prince Jing in the future—your family's mess—"

"Why are you pinching me? Am I wrong?"

The old lady used some strength, and An Guogong bared his teeth and begged for mercy: "Succeed, I won't mention it, I won't mention it. When Ah Yang marries girl Wei, even if you prefer Weiwei, you have to favor Weiwei, otherwise——I Never in bed."

"Old man, I'm afraid you won't succeed?! You dare to threaten me? When did you not feel comfortable?"

The old lady stopped Yunwei who interrupted, and dragged the old man to curse and walk out:

"The third child said that I was partial to the eldest grandson, the second child said that I was partial to the third child, and you also said that I was partial, I-I was too difficult, you all blamed me for partiality.

When I really prefer Ah Yang, bah, I will never favor Mu Yang in this life, this kid eats and drinks mine, you can calculate more eggs for him than the eldest grandson—"

The two walked away, the noise was no longer audible, Yun Wei smiled and shook her head, this is a pair of old treasures!
Because of the presence of the old queen, many people whom the emperor wants to touch can still live freely. No wonder the emperor always blames the old lady for not favoring him. After all, the emperor respects her as the son of the queen mother.

The emperor is her most promising son.

"Girl, girl."

Chu Xiao ran over from the next door, panting and said: "Go and have a look, the queen sent someone here to pick you up to the mansion, I scolded the person severely, I wanted to send him away, But the curtain of the carriage—the queen is sitting in the carriage, she said, no matter what, she must see the girl, otherwise she——she will come to recognize her daughter when the wife is married!"

"It's so irritating. The queen actually threatened the girl. It's obviously her fault, making it seem like the madam is not filial. She didn't do a good thing for the madam, and threatened the girl with her identity as the biological mother."

Yunwei raised her foot to see the female marquis, "Didn't Auntie say anything?"

"By the way, Mrs. Aunt—too bad, she went to the kitchen when she heard the Queen coming."

Yunwei tugged at the anxious Chu Xiao, "Let's go over after my aunt has vented her anger. I can't allow my aunt to 'cause trouble', so I can delay."

Chu Xiao nodded repeatedly, and walked almost at the speed of a tortoise, Yunfu and Jiang's lived next door, no matter how slow she walked, it would not take long.

But it was enough for my aunt to go out with hot water and pour it on the carriage that the female marquis was riding in. "Let me go, my daughter is getting married, so I have to pour clean water to clean the road."

Hurrah, the hot water gradually reached the horse pulling the cart sporadically, the horse neighed, and ran like crazy, heading straight for the lively place.

The aunt showed regret, "I knew it earlier, I——I should have poured dung water."

She is not afraid of hurting the female marquis, but she is afraid that the galloping horse will hurt pedestrians on the road.

Yunwei didn't expect to see this again, she caught the mane of the galloping horse at the right time, turned over neatly and climbed onto the carriage, shouting: "Curly hair!"

"Wang Wang Wang."

The curly hair got out from nowhere, its limbs and short legs ran so that there were only afterimages, and the curly hair flew up, jumped, and landed beside Yunwei, it raised its claws to hook Yunwei, and helped the rider shoot The lazy Yun Wei sat firmly on the carriage.

Yunwei stuffed the rein into Curly's mouth, "Control the direction."

Curly's teeth clenched tightly, and the strong bite force gradually slowed down the horse.

However, there was a tearing sound from the reins, Yunwei took out the medicine bag from her bosom, slapped it on the horse's buttocks, and the medicine powder penetrated into the horse's nostrils.

The horse's legs became weak for a moment, Yun Wei hugged Curly, and when the horse's legs were limp, she jumped up and got off the carriage.

The internal energy of the curly hair poured into Yunwei's body, Yunwei found the feeling of a heroine again, her body spun twice in the air, and landed floatingly.

(End of this chapter)