Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 688 He Li (4)
Caiyun's smile stopped on her face, she repeated the name several times, and finally ran out with a happy face, "Just call it this name, from now on he will be called Liu Chen!"

After running far away, her laughter was still clear and audible.

Mu Xiang looked at her younger brother and smiled, she was very satisfied and liked it very much, otherwise she wouldn't have reacted like this.

After breakfast, He An and Shitou sent them to school.

The old man did not get along with the academician, and Mu Xiang was afraid that the two would fight again, so he was not allowed to send him off in the future.

In order to ensure their safety, two hidden guards were also arranged around the academy, just in case.

And the old man knew that He Liancheng had gone to the border, so he asked the housekeeper to pack his clothes that morning and moved to live in Prince Xiang's Mansion.

This morning, there is another important matter, other things can be put aside, but this matter, she must come forward.

"Little Anzi, put on the carriage, let's go to the Mu family's ancestral hall, and bring a team of Imperial Forest Army. In addition, prepare a pen and ink. I'll take the time to write some more," Mu Xiang ordered, standing at the gate of the mansion.The matter of Hongye cannot be delayed, and Wang De and the others' training in the army is equally urgent. Now is the time for employing people, and her cronies must be trained as soon as possible.

"Yes, I'll go right away, you stand at the door, don't go anywhere," He An just sent the two little masters back, before he took a breath, she stopped him.

There must be no complaints, and there must be no complaints.

Don't look at him who always likes to talk about dissatisfaction, but that's just talking, not really dissatisfaction.To put it bluntly, he just owes his words, and when it comes to sincerity and loyalty, he is by no means inferior to Yan Zhong and Wu Qing.

Wu Qing left early this morning, presumably to find out where Mu Kun is hiding.

Mu Xiang stood at the gate of the mansion for a while, and saw the opposite, the gate of the Prince's Mansion was closed, and there was not even a gatekeeper outside.

Occasionally, a few people tried to knock on the door of the Prince's Mansion, but they were also rushed away by the gatekeeper.

But in the courtyard of the prince's mansion, there was a burst of playful laughter. It must be his concubines who had been playing around in the mansion early in the morning. They didn't know that their benefactor was about to die.

The corner of Mu Xiang's mouth curled into a sarcastic arc, it's better to have a wife, Shangguan Yun'er's eyes would turn red after only one night, recalling the painful scene of her lying in front of Tang Hao in the palace, how could it be these A concubine can do it.

He An quickly led the carriage over from the side door of the palace, and Shitou brought a small stool for her to step on, "Madam, please slow down, I will support you."

"I'm not in my seventies and eighties, so I don't need to be so delicate," Mu Xiang slapped his hands off, stepped onto the stool neatly, and got into the carriage.

The carriage was about to start, and just as Mu Xiang sat down, she heard He An who was standing outside, sternly shouting: "What are you doing? You're looking for death, get out of the way!"

"I won't let it go, unless she returns the title deed to me, the king won't let it go!"

This noisy sound, and the matter related to the title deed, who else could it be except King Zhao.

He must have lost his ancestral property yesterday, and it would be difficult to explain it when he went back, so he ran to the gate of Prince Xiang's mansion, blaming his face, wanting to get it back.

Mu Xiang didn't lift the curtain, lying in the carriage and eating melon seeds.

He An sneered, "You have a good memory, don't you? You lost the title deed to my wife with your own hands yesterday. Everyone in the corner of the north gate can see it. Why, you regret it now and don't want to gamble? Right? Stay, it's late!"

Zhao Wang also gave it up. When he stopped the car just now, he was sitting on the ground. Now he rolled up his sleeves, raised his arms, and said angrily: "You guys are cheating and setting up a scam. I thought about it all night last night. The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong, it is clear that she set up a trick to lure me into the trap, since she was cheated, she should return it to me, otherwise... otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

He yelled loudly, but he didn't have any momentum, and he didn't dare to mention going to the government to file a complaint, what a fart!He can't afford to lose that man, besides, is it necessary for everyone to know that King Zhao is addicted to gambling?

Besides, he has a guilty conscience!

Seeing that it was getting late, and afraid that things on Hongye's side would be delayed, Mu Xiang urged inside: "What are you waiting for, won't it be over if you pull people away?"

"Yes, the villain will clear the roadblocks now," He An only needed to speak, and a few people came out from the mansion, dragged King Zhao aside, let him yell endlessly, and no one paid any attention to him.

Yan Zhong sat on the carriage, swung his long whip, and rushed to the Mu Clan's Ancestral Hall outside the capital.

The weather is good today. After the heavy snow, the weather is clear. The streets in the city are paved with bluestone road bricks. It only takes an hour or two for the road surface to dry.

The Mu's ancestral hall is located in a village not far from the old house, and the ancestral hall is very tall.

When the carriage stopped outside the ancestral hall, Mu Xiang looked at the solemn door plaque and felt dizzy.

Outside the ancestral hall, a lot of carriages had already parked, and the people who came were the elders of the distant relatives of the Mu family. They usually walked infrequently with the main branch. They gather when there is trouble.

Hongye knew that Muxiang was coming, so she had been waiting outside the ancestral hall for a long time.

According to the previous rules, women were not allowed to enter the ancestral hall. In the past few decades, the Mu family has several mistresses who are more powerful than men. Several old women discussed together and abolished this regulation.

But it is only to accommodate the main wife to enter, and the lowly concubine's room is still not eligible to enter the ancestral hall.

Among these carriages, the most conspicuous, and the one she could recognize at first sight, was Granny Fan's carriage.

Hongye went up to her, saw her staring at Mrs. Fan's carriage, and explained with a smile: "Ms. Fan's mother clan is also from the Mu family. She, Mrs. Fan, became one of the elders when she got older. Every time there is an important matter in the Hui clan, she is invited to come. In addition to Mrs. Fan, there are also academicians from Qingsong College. I heard that Mulang and Caiyun both go to school with him, you should treat him to a drink later."

"Oh, there are so many people here, it must be very lively today," Mu Xiang smiled meaningfully.

He An led the horse to fasten it, Yan Zhong held the sword, and followed Mu Xiang. He didn't bring the magpie here today, for fear that others would not let him in.

But even so, Hongye led Muxiang and was about to step into the high threshold of the ancestral hall when she was stopped by two servants.

"The patriarch has ordered that no one else can enter except for the female family members of the clan!"

It's good to stop her servant, because the voice is very special, which makes Mu Xiang look at him twice more.

Well, his complexion is dark, his eyes are piercing, and when he speaks, he doesn't look sideways, nor does he look at Mu Xiang. He is a very competent guard.

He An had just tied up his horse, and when he ran over, he heard this ignorant boy stop Mu Xiang, and immediately became furious, "Have you got eyes? Haven't you seen who she is? You dare to stop her, don't you want to live?" !"

Hong Ye was afraid that Mu Xiang would not be happy, so she hurriedly said to the little brother nicely: "This is Princess Xiang, my friend, please let her go, so I can't delay the discussion of the patriarchs."

According to the normal reasoning, she has talked about this point, there are hard ones, and there are soft ones, this kid should let it go, but...

"No, the patriarch has ordered that women who are not members of the clan are not allowed to enter, and the younger ones follow orders. Without the patriarch's order, you can't let the knife rest on your neck!"

Not only was Mu Xiang not angry, but she laughed instead, amused by his serious and unsmiling appearance, "Hey, what's your name? Where do you live? Are there other relatives in the family? Oh, by the way, are you married? Not married If so, are you engaged? If not, is there a woman you like?"

She asked so many questions at once, and they were irrelevant to the content of the dispute. Not only did the little brother stunned, even Hongye and He An couldn't figure out what she meant for a while.

A few old men who had just arrived passed by them one after another, looking at the few people standing outside the door.Someone recognized her as Princess Xiang and hurried in to report to the patriarch, Mr. Mu.

For the matter of Hongye and Li, the patriarch had to come forward, and Mu Kun didn't intend to take care of it. In addition, Mu Kun disappeared suddenly last night. To the inside and outside, he only said that he had something to go out. As for the damaged yard and furniture last night, the servants only It was reported to the outside world that it was where he practiced. The guards and servants in the backyard did not mention the assassination.

"It's useless for this lady to say anything, without the order of the patriarch..." The servant brother is still the same, but his dark face is a little flushed.

"Oh, Miss Hongye, let's go in first. This little brother is standing here. When we finish talking, remember to take him away before we leave," Mu Xiang said to the three people. As soon as the words were finished, Brother Hei only saw something flash in front of his eyes, and after that, he couldn't move his body.

Mu Xiang patted him on the shoulder, "The seedling is good, and needs to be trained!"

She stepped into the ancestral hall, and He An finally understood, "Are you going to take him in? Why do you take everyone in, and he only looks at the doorman? Can you still train him to be a top killer?"

Mu Xiang looked at the old people coming and going in the ancestral hall, and smiled, "Do you know where the jade comes from? How did you find it? How did you carve it into exquisite jade?"

Every treasure, in addition to its own characteristics, also needs to have a pair of eyes to discover the treasure.

When the rough stones are scattered on the large and small river beaches and mixed with other miscellaneous stones, if you don't have a pair of discerning eyes, can you find which piece of jade is priceless?
Hongye understood what she meant best, "His name is Miao Tian, ​​and he was originally the owner of the ancestral hall. The place is big, and there are special people to clean and take care of it. This Miao Tian has worked in the ancestral hall for several years, and I haven't seen him. Which is different."

Mu Xiang smiled, "It's gold that always shines, we'll talk about him later, did you see Mu Jinghua today?"

"He..." Hearing this, Hongye suddenly thought of Mu Jinghua.

Mu Xiang's smile deepened, "It's normal that you can't see him. My people invited him back home yesterday, but I had too many things to do yesterday, so I didn't have time to have a long talk with him, but in the morning, I ordered People let him go home, let's focus on the matter of reconciliation, and when I am in a better mood, I will look for him."

(End of this chapter)