Moonlight and wind

"You bastard!" Shan Tianxiang was furious in Xueji Palace. "Hurry up and find someone to go to Wudu and bring that bastard back to me!"

"Brother, calm down," the Second Hall Master put down the teacup, "What Zimo said was not a big deal, why are you so angry?"

"Eunuch has come forward. Isn't this a warning from the Emperor to Xueying Hall?"

"Brother," the Third Hall Master continued, "I don't think things are as bad as you say. Although the Emperor Wu's oral order was passed on, it didn't seem to blame Zimo much. Instead, it felt like he was somewhat biased towards him."

The Second Hall Master nodded in agreement, "So, big brother, Zimo has grown up, it's time for him to go out and gain experience. If he only has martial arts skills but no prestige, it will be difficult for him to break through the martial arts level in the future."

"What does Miss Qi want to talk to me about today?" Shan Zimo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"I heard last night..." Before Xuanyue Que could finish her words, Shan Zimo stepped forward, took Xuanyue Que's hand, and walked towards his private room on the second floor.

"It's quiet here, you say." Only then did Xuanyue shake off his hand.

"I heard that the young master broke into the Hanlin Mansion last night. Did you see Zi Zhong?"

"I saw it," Shan Zimo sat down on the chair and leaned back, "It's not bad, it looks miserable, but it's just some superficial injuries, nothing serious."

"That's good," Qu Xuanyue relaxed a little, "It's all because of me that I got him into trouble."

"Now it seems that it is unlikely to get him out. It is better to take care of it and make his life easier."

After hearing this, Zi Ling'er quickly took out a purse from her sleeve and placed it in front of him.

Shan Zimo picked up the purse, weighed it in his hand, and put it back, "Take it back, it's not a money issue, Yuwenlin!" Shan Zimo shouted outside.

"Coming! Coming!" Yu Wenlin, who was checking the bills at the counter, immediately ran to the private room. "What's the matter?" "Give me the money!"

"How much?"

"One thousand taels!"

"it is good!"

"You really have it?"

"Yes!" Yuwen Lin looked indifferent.

"Five thousand taels!"

"Have!"

"Ten thousand taels!"

"This..." Yu Wenlin paused.

"Can't take it out?"

"Yes! You just have to go to the bank to get it. How much do you want?" "First, give Miss Qi one thousand taels!"

"Young Master, do you know how much one thousand taels is?" Shan Boyu looked at him in surprise, "My monthly salary at Xueying Hall is only two taels of silver!"

"How would I know what the exchange rate is here?" "What gray-green?" Yu Wenlin asked curiously.

"Young Master, there is no need to spend so much money," Qu Xuanyue said softly, "So many little girls can't even pay it back!"

"One hundred taels will be enough to bribe people." Yuwen Lin asked the tea master beside him to go to the counter to get the silver. After a while, the tea master came back with a jade plate and a lot of silver.

"Miss Que is not convenient to come out, so why not let Bai Yu do it for you!" Shan Zimo pushed Shan Bai Yu, who was standing behind him, to the front.

"Thank you, young master. Thank you for your help, young master!" Qu Xuanyue bowed, and Shan Boyu had to accept the task.

"There is one more thing," Shan Zimo said seriously, "The little maid you met that day was also kidnapped. I'm afraid your small courtyard is not a place to live permanently. Why don't you..." Shan Zimo felt a little embarrassed to speak again.

"Why don't Miss Que live in my house? There are plenty of rooms there and most people won't go there." Yu Wenlin saw what Shan Zimo was thinking and said it for him.

After thinking for a while, "Thank you, Master Yuwen!" Yuwen Lin looked at Shan Zimo with an expression of seeking credit, and Shan Zimo expressed his satisfaction.

As they were talking, a snow-white eagle folded its wings in front of the windowsill. Shan Boyu saw it and hurriedly brought the white eagle in.

"Where did the sculpture come from?" Shan Zimo also came over.

"Young Master, this is the white eagle you raised!" Shan Boyu said as he checked the eagle's body. Sure enough, he saw a small bamboo tube on its claws. Shan Boyu tied off the letter tube, poured out the small note inside and handed it to him.

"Come back soon! Be careful!" Seeing these four simple words on the note, Shan Boyu, who was standing nearby, was already trembling with fear.

"Who wrote it?" "This beautiful handwriting must have been written by Madam. I'm afraid the Hall Master has already heard about what happened to you in Wudu, and he's very angry."

"What if I don't go back?" "Master, please forgive me," Shan Boyu was so anxious that he was about to cry, "You are fine, but my butt will be broken!"

"Zimo, why don't you go back first? I'll help you take care of things here. As for taking care of the Hanlin Mansion, I'll arrange for other people to do it."

"Okay then, I'll be back soon!" After saying that, he glanced at Xuanyue and left in a hurry, and the white eagle also flew away.

As soon as Shan Zimo left, Yuwenlin ordered the servants to take Qu Xuanyue and the others to the mansion on Qinglong Street. "Just treat it as your own home," Yuwenlin made room for Qu Xuanyue and the others in the courtyard in front of Shan Zimo's residence. "If you need anything, just tell the servants. Just follow Miss Qu's instructions. Do you hear me?" Yuwenlin turned around and instructed the row of servants. "Yes, Master!"

"I'm sorry to bother you," Xuanyue bowed, "Thank you, sir." "It's nothing!" Yuwenlin smiled indifferently, "As long as Zimo is happy, I can do anything!" Xuanyue smiled awkwardly, and Yuwenlin left the room and went back to the tea shop.

"This young master is quite interesting. Could it be..." Zi Ling'er looked at Yu Wenlin's departing back and said, "Could it be that he and the young master have some relationship?"

"Slap your mouth!" Qu Xuanyue patted her shoulder lightly, "How can you criticize your benefactor like that?" Qu Xuanyue looked at Zi Ling'er who was sticking out her tongue, "Now that you mention it, I'm curious too!" The two smiled at each other, and they had found a place to settle down in Wudu.

When they were free, they took a walk in the courtyard. As they walked, they came to the last courtyard, the courtyard where Shan Zimo lived. From a distance, they saw a snow-white thing moving up and down on the chair in the hall. When they got closer, they saw that it was the big white cat they kept in the Hanlin Mansion!

"Pearl!" Zi Ling'er picked up the sleeping big white cat, "Why is it here?"

"This house is just opposite the Hanlin Mansion. It's normal to come here." Xuanyue took Zhenzhu, who was snoring in her arms.

"Miss, what should we do next? Just wait here?"

"This is the situation at the moment," Xuanyue stroked Zhenzhu's fur, "We need to first solve Zizhong's problem. If we can solve it before the draft, that would be even better. If not, I'm afraid we'll have to hide outside for a while."

"Miss is kind-hearted. She puts herself in danger for Zi Zhong." "After all, it was I who implicated Zi Zhong this time."

At night, the lights in Xueying Hall were turned on, and two people dismounted at the front door at the foot of the mountain.

"Young master, you're back." The hunchbacked old man walked out of the dark stable, took the reins, and led the horse towards the stable.

"Grandpa," Shan Zimo called him, "How is my father feeling?"

"Look!"

These two words made Shan Zimo stand there in a daze. "It's impossible to escape this disaster!" Shan Boyu patted his butt and walked up the mountain.