cold moon is king

"Unexpectedly, shopkeeper Baili is also hard-hearted." Lu Jinyin raised his eyes to look at Bailifei, his eyes flickering with emotion, "I don't know who can make shopkeeper Baili feel so heartless."

He took a sip of his tea and put it back on the table. Another song had already started downstairs, and a deserted singing voice fluttered up. I don’t know what the price of redemption will be.”

Bailifei thought to himself that the vinegar jar smelled of vinegar when it came in, as if all the vinegar jars in a vinegar village had been turned over, making people's nose sore, he covered his mouth and nose with the handkerchief, and joked : "His Royal Highness also knows the person who wants me to be utterly obsessed. Our brothers are all able to work hard for each other."

"Elder brother always thinks about us when he goes out to fight, and he wrote a letter to tell us after going so far away." He deliberately glanced at Lu Jinyin, as if he was really distressed, shook his head and sighed, "Let elder brother go outside Just take care of yourself, if there is anything we can do, don't worry about us."

Lu Jinyin's expression was slightly stagnant, his teeth were about to be gritted, but he still pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled with difficulty: "Yueming wrote you a letter?"

Bailifei nodded and said, "That's right."

He took out the envelope in his arms and flashed it in front of Lu Jinyin. The envelope was indeed Chu Jiangli's strong handwriting. He put it back in his arms, touched his flat chest, "Brother's letter, I It has been treasured all the time, even if there is an accident one day, I can still read this letter before I die."

Lu Jinyin's expression was completely stiff. He didn't expect Bailifei to say such nasty words. He almost couldn't bear to ask Bailifei what kind of relationship he had with Chu Jiangli. He said it so ambiguously. But after the enthusiasm in his mind faded, he also came to his senses a little bit, and guessed that Bailifei was dissatisfied with his previous words, deliberately playing himself.

He regained his strength and comforted himself, no matter how much you miss Chu Jiangli, Chu Jiangli is his after all, no matter it is body or mind, he thought of Chu Jiangli's reply to him again, just a few words, Cherishing ink like gold, it was difficult for him to maintain a polite smile on his face, and he took a deep breath, "I would like to trouble Shopkeeper Baili to pay attention to Gu, Mr. Lanming, I want to buy Gu."

Bailifei said: "How does Your Highness plan to arrange him?"

Lu Jinyin looked downstairs. At this time, the man just looked up and met Lu Jinyin's gaze. The man hurriedly lowered his eyes, the slightly drooping eye tails made people feel pitiful for no reason, and pursed his lips. , paused for a long time before continuing to sing: "Gathering and parting in a hurry, this hatred is there every year, looking back, the smoke is sparse and the willows are faint, and the city is leaking—"

Lu Jinyin pondered for a moment, and said, "Such a good voice is of course dedicated to the emperor, shopkeeper Baili, what do you think?"

Bailifei's face suddenly changed, "I've never heard of His Majesty's masculinity."

Lu Jinyin laughed unfathomably, "It is said that the hobby of being a good man will be passed on, and no one knows if it is born with the blood in my bones. It is hard to say what the emperor thinks when he meets such a good color. "

Bailifei lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time, "That's as His Highness said."

The news of Mr. Lan Ming's ransom was spread all over the capital. Many nobles in the capital were Mr. Lan Ming's guests. Hearing that Mr. Lan Ming had been redeemed, they all went to the Fengyue Hall to ask for an explanation. If you want to redeem yourself, you are not allowed, but now you suddenly say that Mr. Lan Ming belongs to someone else.

The owner of Fengyue Pavilion is not very old, he has just passed his thirties, yes, the owner of Fengyue Pavilion is also a man, and there is no trace of fine lines on his face in his thirties, he looks like a young man in his early teens, and he looks like a man Weak and weak, many people who went to Fengyue Pavilion for the first time even regarded him as the young lady inside. After making teasing remarks, they were secretly teased so hard that they learned that he was the boss of Fengyue Pavilion.

The sedan chairs of these nobles rushed to the door, but they didn't know that the boss was already waiting at the door. With a pipe in his hand, the boss raised his eyes and glanced at them lazily. Most of the anger in their chests disappeared instantly, and the scolding became The question was still in a negotiable tone, "Boss, you said that Mr. Lan Ming cannot be redeemed, why did he get redeemed?"

The boss's bong knocked on the door and made a crisp sound, "I'm also very embarrassed. His Royal Highness came to arrest people with soldiers. I begged for a long time. I have cultivated Lan Ming for so many years. Take it away, His Royal Highness doesn't see us

It's easy, I just lost some money, hey, how can my thin arms and legs beat the officials? "

He said this, but he couldn't see the meaning of sadness at all. He still squinted his eyes and smiled. It seemed that he had taken a large sum of money from the prince. These people heard that the prince led soldiers to arrest them. Yes, there was a sudden silence, and after a long silence, one of the men who looked weaker said: "Then His Royal Highness captured Lan Ming, there must be a reason?"

The boss leaned against the door and half-truthfully said: "I really gave an explanation. The origin of Lan Ming is not simple. His Royal Highness is acting on orders, so I dare not ask more, but it is said that Lan Ming's mother left it for him. The wrench under it was recognized."

All of these people have seen the finger wrench, and Lan Ming has been wearing it on their hands and never took it off. They returned to the house full of doubts, but the matter of the finger wrench did not stop because of this, and then news spread in the capital. And let's go, Lan Ming is the heir of the prince of the former emperor Yuan'an, and he looks like the emperor of Yuan'an. The ring finger is a testimony.

Where is Mr. Lan Ming now? It is reasonable to say that he should stay in the sky prison, but in fact he was taken into the palace by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and lived in the East Palace. Intentions, it is said that Mr. Lanming has a great singing voice, I am afraid that the crown prince also wants to keep Mr. Lanming for fun first, and then send him to prison.

Compared with His Highness the Crown Prince's heartfelt love for General Zhenyuan, the courtiers in the Prince's camp hope that the Prince will be cold and cold, and just treat love as a pastime. They just turn a blind eye to this matter. It has only been a few months since Jiang Li went to war, and the news that the crown prince raised a pet will never reach the frontier.

After more than a month, when it was Lu Anyan's birthday, everyone else presented gold, silver, jade and Fanbang novelties, but the crown prince presented a living person.

That day, Mr. Lanming was wearing a moon-white robe and a half veil, with hip-length black hair flowing on his body. He gently stroked a strand of hair in front of his forehead and pinned it behind his ears, and hugged the pipa in his arms tightly. He plucked the string lightly, and the noisy banquet fell silent. He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Lan Ming, the son of the guilty minister, please present a song for the emperor—"