Zhumen Hangui

Chapter 261 Sending Letters
As for the Su family who was implicated most innocently, the young man didn't take it seriously.

For him, a down and out Su Clan is not worth worrying about, and it is impossible for him to bear and feel guilty.

"Your Highness has fulfilled his wish, just wait for the good news!" Suddenly, an old man in gray robe came out from the inner room and smiled at the boy lying on the reclining chair.

The young man waved his hand towards the man just now, leaving only him and the old man in gray robe.

The young man raised the corners of his lips slightly, but his eyes became extremely stern.

"This matter will take two days to finish. Recently, the father's dragon body is slightly ill, and it will take two days before he can go to court. It will take some time to build momentum. However, until the last step, we can prevent accidents from happening. Let's act, it's not No one knows."

In fact, this plan is not complicated, but people who don't know the inside story can't figure it out, because the Zhu family is going to join the prince, and no one knows about it except him.

"Your Highness is very calculating. For the third prince, this is a disaster for no reason."

The old man also laughed, but it was in their best interest for the prince to lose power.

In a mountain depression, the yard one enters is hidden in the mountains, which looks extraordinarily lonely and abrupt.

The house is a thatched house, and the yard surrounded by fences is very simple, like a hunter's residence in the mountains.

Sitting in the small courtyard was a boy with taupe and coarse cloth. His subordinates kept moving, throwing the prepared medicinal materials into the stone mortar from time to time, and then began to shake.

The sound of smashing medicine rang rhythmically in this quiet small courtyard, causing the boy lying on the Arhat's bed in the house to roll his eyes.

Different from the simple exterior of the house, the interior of this house is magnificently decorated.

The ground of blue and white stone, the bookshelves and antique racks of huanghuali, the desks of chicken wing wood, and the complete set of armchairs all show luxury.

With a light cough, the boy on the Arhat's couch walked out of the yard, and softly scolded the drug boy who was making medicine.

"Your master asks you to make medicine every day, so he doesn't intend to pass on your mantle? Isn't this the work of apprentices?"

The young man stretched his body, smelling the fresh mountain air, he just felt refreshing.

"Does your master have an apprentice outside?" the boy teased.

Yaotong didn't turn his head and said: "Why do you need to provoke me? I won't be fooled. You come from a noble family, and you came here just to recuperate. Naturally, you don't understand my mood."

The drug boy snorted softly, and then continued: "I was born in a poor family, and my master picked me up and raised me to such an age. I am already grateful. Even if I don't pass on the mantle, I have no complaints."

The drug boy was not fooled by the provocation of the young man, and his expression was as normal as usual.

"Hmph! The old man knew you were provoking, and you thought my apprentice would be fooled by you?"

An old man with white beard pushed aside the fence, glanced at the boy, and then put down the basket on his back.

He took out the small hoe from it, and poured out the herbs he picked.

"You will go down the mountain in half a month, don't rely on me, and make a mess of my medicine room. I live leisurely and keep everything simple, but you are extremely extravagant. My hut is polluted by your worldliness gone."

The old man snorted coldly while picking herbs.

"Eating jade, cooking pearls, extravagance and extreme desire, it is incompatible with my humble house!" The old man criticized.

The boy pursed his lips tightly when he heard the words, and he glanced at Shizi behind him.This time, he felt that Shizi would not refuse again.

Those who should go will always go, the wind passes without a trace, and everything returns to normal.

"Okay! I've bothered you for more than two years, and I'm sorry to trouble you again."

As the boy thought just now, the son agreed this time very readily.

The old man glanced at Shizi, then looked at the boy who was a little lost, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"If you want to leave, take my disciple out to practice for a few years. I don't want to pass on his mantle because he has his own way to go. He is extremely talented in medicine, and his mastery of medicine is even more important. This old man can't do it."

The old man said, his eyes were full of pride, and then he looked at Shizi, "I just give you a sentence, like the king of Hades borrowing his life."

The prince heard the words and looked at the medicine boy, knowing it in his heart.

He smiled slightly, the old man also saw that his apprentice was disturbed by the world of mortals, so he didn't force him to stay anymore.

"Thank you very much!" At this moment, his expression was very sincere.

"Master! I want to stay with you old man!" Yaotong was shocked, "Could it be that Master doesn't want me anymore? Do you really have an apprentice outside?"

There was a sound of brisk footsteps from behind the house, Shizi's heart moved, he ignored the master and apprentice, turned around and walked to the back of the house.

Just after Shizi turned to the house, a man in black appeared in front of him immediately.

"My son! The situation has changed!"

The prince took the letter from the other party, and when he saw half of it, his expression changed slightly.

After thinking for a moment, he put the letter away, then snorted coldly: "His action is fast!"

He thought for a while, and then he had an idea in his mind, and said: "Follow me, I will write a letter, after you copy it, send it over."

The two teachers and apprentices in the front yard did not know what to say, and then Yaotong went back to the house in a low mood, not even confiscating the mortar.

After the prince handed the letter to the man in black, he was a little taken aback.

"Just to help you again, the rest is up to you." His eyes were deep like a deep pool, this was a consideration for her.

Su Yizhao, who was in the Gongyuan, still finished his exam early, and left the dragon gate with the exam basket.

"Seventh Young Master is still drinking Lu'an Guapian today?" The shopkeeper greeted Su Yizhao when he saw Su Yizhao coming in.

This talented person who can be said to be the most promising person in the county's case is also from a wealthy family, so he naturally has to treat him carefully.

"Change to Biluochun!" Su Yizhao also replied casually, and then sat in front of the window and looked down.

After the exam is a rare leisure time. As for worrying about whether he will be on the list, Su Yizhao still has some confidence.

"Go, go! You little beggar, come to the door in broad daylight today, and come back later when it closes."

Xiao Er pushed a little beggar and threw him out of the teahouse.

The shopkeeper is kind, and always feeds these beggars, but usually after closing, he picks out some pastries and distributes them for them.

But that's when there are no customers, and they come to the door for food during the day, and the shopkeeper will never allow it.

"What's going on? There will be many noble people coming to have tea soon, so hurry up and leave!"

The shopkeeper also had a bad expression, a little annoyed at this little beggar who didn't know the rules.

"I'm here to deliver a letter. Someone wants to send this letter to your teahouse, saying that they are looking for a Seventh Young Master."

The little beggar was not annoyed at being pushed, but raised the letter in his hand.

Su Yizhao looked down from the window, and when he saw this, his heart moved, and he said to the servant: "Go and have a look, if you are looking for me, please invite him here!"

Most of the seven people are looking for her, but why would someone send a letter to him?
What's the meaning of not sending it to your own house, but sending it to a teahouse?
Presumably that person should have investigated himself, knowing that every time he finished the exam, he had to go to the teahouse to wait for his two elder brothers.

(End of this chapter)