Chapter 81 Chapter 81 What do you want to do
Nan Xu opened her eyelids and, through the thin lines of rain, met that slightly rippling gaze.
Just a light touch and they separate.
Yin Wu didn't notice the exchange of glances between the two and called out softly, "Ah Xu?"
Nan Xu pursed her lips and said, "Let's go to Tianxiang Tower."
"Go to Guangjuzhai."
One soft and one cold voice intertwined together, as if each was waiting for the other to speak first.
Yin Wu and Nan Yicheng exchanged a glance and suddenly laughed. "What should we do? One wants to go here, the other wants to go somewhere else. Who should we listen to?"
"Listen to him and go to Guangjuzhai."
"Listen to her and go to Tianxiang Tower."
The two of them spoke in unison again, and the surroundings became quiet. Nan Xu gritted her teeth, suddenly leaned out half of her body, lowered the raised curtain, and pulled Yin Wu into the carriage.
The curtain blocked their view. Nan Yicheng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Duan Wenpei awkwardly. "Uncle, don't be angry. Although my little sister is a little willful, she's not like that normally. I guess, I guess," he thought for a long time before looking up at the sky and finally finding a good reason. "It's been raining for too long, and she's feeling irritated."
The rain has been falling for a long time, so the logic of why Nan Xu is irritable is no longer important. The key is not to let Duan Wenpei hold a grudge against his little ancestor.
Nan Yicheng looked worried, but Duan Wenpei stared at the curtain for a long time. Then he turned his gaze away and walked towards the carriage of the Bo Mansion with an umbrella in hand.
Halfway through the journey, he paused, looked at Nan Yicheng behind him, and asked calmly, "Brother, do you want to ride with me?"
ah?
Nan Yicheng, who was still in a daze, looked left and right, looking at the curtain of the marquis's carriage which was motionless. His eyes gradually became firm and he walked towards Duan Wenpei resolutely.
It seems that Ah Xu also knows that his behavior just now was inappropriate, and not saying anything means he agrees.
This is because he wanted his brother to go there in person to accompany her and express his apology.
Um!
He nodded confidently in the direction of the marquis's carriage.
As the eldest brother, he is still useful.
"Uncle, no, brother-in-law, you go first."
However, Duan Wenpei casually asked: ...
Nan Xu, who was quietly listening to the noise outside in the car, said: ...
And Yin Wu, who was held tightly by Nan Xu and wanted to call for help: My good husband really has no judgment at all!
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Finally, we went to Tianxiang Tower.
It’s not that anyone made the final decision, but rather that heavy rain had been going on for several days, and the Wu Yufang, which was located in a lower position, was flooded and had not been open for a long time. Naturally, the Guangjuzhai next to it was not spared.
Outside Guangjuzhai, there were many scholars who usually came here to drink, meet friends and write poetry. They rolled up their trouser legs, carried wooden basins and buckets, and scooped out the water that was as high as their calves bit by bit.
He never forgot to attack King Yi who was far away in Shu.
The people's voices gradually rose. The scholars' hands could scoop up basins of dirty water, and they could naturally curse to death a prince who was exiled.
This was a troubled place, so naturally, we couldn't set foot there. Halfway through the journey, we took a detour and went directly to Tianxiang Tower.
Once everyone was seated, the awkward yet intriguing atmosphere at first dissipated, replaced by a solemn expression on everyone's brows.
After the waiter in the restaurant finished serving the dishes, Nan Yicheng signaled Liu Hui to close the door of the side room and asked in a low voice what the attitude of the person in the palace was.
Yin Wu was not interested in these political affairs, so he pulled Nan Xu aside to chat.
As they spoke, their speech became slower and slower, and the voices of Nan Yicheng and Duan Wenpei became clearer and clearer.
"You're saying that the memorials from Shu were petitions for mercy. That Prince Yi didn't encourage the Zhao family and other clans to abandon the people, but instead bypassed the prefect and other court officials and secretly ordered the opening of granaries to provide relief to the people?"
Duan Wenpei nodded, picked up the teacup and blew away the foam on the surface, and said "hmm" to indicate his confirmation.
"That's not right." Nan Yicheng grabbed the teacup but didn't drink it. "Then where did these rumors come from?"
"I passed it on."
"What?"
Don't stop until your words shock people.
Nan Yicheng jumped up in shock, and without paying attention, the tea spilled all over his hands.
“You, you, you…”
After a long pause, he slammed the table and demanded, somewhat out of control, "Master, do you intend to put the Concubine Dowager and her son, and the Yong'an Marquisate to death?"
"Uncle, be careful with your words." Yin Wu quickly stood up and pulled his hand that was pointing at Duan Wenpei.
Nan Xu glanced at Duan Wenpei, who looked calm, and frowned slightly, "What exactly do you want to do?"
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