The wind and the moon

Meng Yuxuan watched the two people on the bed roll naked together, the sky collapsed in an instant, and almost fell down the stairs, when Su Yu was coming up from downstairs, when she saw him, she hurriedly took a step to stabilize her, and asked, "My lord, what's wrong?" Already?" Suddenly, an ambiguous humming sound came from his ears, and he was taken aback for a moment, and secretly looked at Meng Yuxuan.

Meng Yuxuan stood outside the curtain in a daze, and suddenly felt very sad. Shui Linglong's illness had already exhausted his mind and mind, and Mei Ling's death had exhausted his heart and lungs. Then, his wife and his younger brother, unexpectedly at this time , betrayed himself.

He sneered, the person on the bed heard the voice outside the room, and unconsciously looked at both of them, the two suddenly woke up, separated hastily, and each covered their bodies, Meng Yushuang only felt cold all over, and was too frightened to move , Pingting only felt that the world was in chaos, and it was obvious that she was going to frame Mo Yun, why did it turn into this at this time?

"Prince, you ask someone to take this beast to the woodshed and lock it up, and then ask someone to guard the Panyue Tower, so that the princess must not leave for half a step." After saying that, he turned around and went.

Neither Pingting nor Meng Yushuang dared to say anything, because Meng Yuxuan's face was as cold and hard as iron.

Su Pei looked at the two people on the bed, and thought to himself: How could this happen?The princess wanted to frame the Second Young Master and Mo Yun. I secretly changed the medicine to the princess and Mo Yun. I wanted to get rid of these two in one fell swoop. How could it become them?Forget it, as long as the princess is removed, it will be easy for Mo Yun.Thinking of this, he secretly smiled.

Meng Yuxuan stood ruthlessly on the blank snow for a long time.Song Yinsheng came and saw him standing there blankly, thinking it was because of Mei Ling's death, he came over to comfort him and said, "Cousin, I will make proper arrangements for Ling'er's funeral. After a while, everything will be fine .”

"It's getting better, Xi Yuan, it's getting better..."

"Why do you say that, cousin?"

"It's nothing. The day after tomorrow, I will transport Ling'er's body back to Beijing and give it to his relatives."

"So fast?"

"Well. Go early, leave early."

Song Yinsheng only felt that Meng Yuxuan's words contained indescribable desperation. After careful questioning, he couldn't find the answer. He turned around and saw Su Pei coming out with a strange expression on his face, so he walked over.

Su Pei didn't wait for him to ask, so she said quietly: "I can't tell you about this matter, wait a minute, I asked the prince first." Then she stepped forward and said: "My lord, if you really want to close everything up."

Meng Yuxuan said: "Well, lock it up, and wait until I send Ling'er back, and then argue with them."

Mo Yun watched Meng Yuxuan lead people to carry Mei Ling's coffin away, and thought to himself: I don't know if we can see each other again.Looking at the backs of them walking away, I only thought in my heart, seeing each other is like not seeing each other, and it would be good to see each other again.

Kang Xin and Kang Ning chased on the road, still crying reluctantly.When everyone saw this scene and thought about the past, they felt sad and cried or wept, feeling desolate.

"Cousin, they really went." Meng Yuqi sobbed and said

Song Yinsheng sighed and said, "Time flies so fast."

Seeing that Meng Yuxuan was far away, and listening to Song Yinsheng's words, Meng Yuzhi thought to herself: I am here, facing you in vain, it would be better to go with my elder brother, it would be easier.Thinking about it, she turned around, wiped away Meng Yuqi's tears, and said, "Qi'er, I've cried enough for the past two days, don't be sad anymore, good boy."

Meng Yuqi nodded, and suddenly asked, "Brother is going, why doesn't sister-in-law come to see him off?"

Song Yinsheng was taken aback, and quickly said: "Sister-in-law is sick, she is resting in Panyue Building, no one can disturb her."

Meng Yuqi nodded and said, "Then, what about the second elder brother? Why didn't you come?"

"Your second brother did something wrong and was imprisoned by elder brother." Song Yinsheng said.

"Did you do something wrong? What did you do wrong, and why should you be locked up?" Meng Yuqi asked again.

No one answered, Mo Yun went over, took his hand, and said: "By the way, it will be our birthday in two days, but, Brother Mei just passed away, and the elder brother went away again, and the garden has been messy for a while. , just a few of us get together, compose poems, drink some wine, and that's it, okay?"

Meng Yuqi also knew that her birthday was coming soon, but he had always been close to Mei Ling, and when he went, his playfulness went away, and the matter of her birthday faded away. Hearing what Mo Yun said now, he felt very good , nodded with a smile.

When it was birthday, Meng Yulou lit the candles and invited Mo Yun and Song Yinsheng. The three of them sat around the table. Unable to evade, the three of them drank two glasses of wine, and Meng Yuqi felt unhappy, thinking that although he knew that elder brother Mei had passed away and that elder brother had returned to Beijing, neither the second sister nor the second elder brother came to celebrate her birthday. This was the first time in so long It was so bleak and depressing.

Seeing his expression, Song Yinsheng knew what he meant, smiled, and said, "Let's go to the bar with some poems."

Mo Yun said: "Brother Song, start the question."

"After winter, spring will come. I only hope that next spring will be the same as the past, so let's use the theme of 'spring as old'."

Mo Yun nodded: "Good question." But in his heart, he couldn't tell the truth.

"Thin smoke and light rain see through the window screen." Song Yinsheng started.

Mo Yun continued: "The spring of March in the world is the same as before."

"The poplar wood dances with the wind." Song Yinsheng said.

Mo Yun said: "The pistils of the peach blossoms follow the water."

"People in front of Qingmei Gate don't smell it." Song Yinsheng said.

Mo Yun said: "The soul in my daughter's boudoir is empty and thin."

"Hate and sorrow are hard to sort out," Song Yinsheng said.

Mo Yun finally said: "And the drunk green ant sends spring sorrow."

"Haha," Song Yinsheng laughed and said, "Good poetry, good poetry!"

Meng Yuqi said: "I didn't pick up a single line of your good poems."

"Your master has a wordless verse, don't you answer it very well?" Mo Yun said.

Meng Yuqi froze for a moment, thought about it, and said: "The rain of pear blossoms is like oil, and the touch is red and crisp. The wind of willows is like silk, and the silk is messy with white hair. Spring comes and spring is the same as before. People go and people are empty and thin. Water hates water flowing eastward. Straight out of sorrow."

"Well, this poem is really ingenious." Song Yinsheng said.

Mo Yun smiled and said: "Spring rain and wet mud make people go away, spring mud with pistils attracts people to smell, spring pistils chasing water makes people sad, spring water makes people thin."

Song Yinsheng listened to Mo Yun joking out these lines of poems, and he couldn't help thinking that before spring came, he wrote spring poems, and as soon as he wrote spring poems, he was full of spring. However, these three poems were not full of spring. At the end of spring love and spring, it still uses sorrow as its purpose and sorrow as its tone. Hey, why bother?

More than half a month passed, it was almost the end of the year, and Meng Yuxuan was not coming back, Song Yinsheng was very anxious, thinking: at this time in the past, my cousin would follow his younger siblings back to the palace for the festival, why, why hasn't there been any news from him yet?Just as he was thinking, Steward Chai came in and handed over a letter, saying it was from the palace. Song Yinsheng was overjoyed and hurriedly opened it, only to find that the letter only asked Song Yinsheng to stay in the garden and celebrate the festival with his younger siblings. He also said that he should have asked his brother to go home with his aunts and uncles, but there was an accident in Beijing and he couldn't be comprehensive, so he was wronged.

Song Yinsheng thought to himself: Sudden accident?What accident?Cousin, what happened to him?Feeling very uneasy, she asked Yunluo to call Meng Yuzhi and show her the letter.

Meng Yuzhi also felt that something was wrong, and said: "Send someone to the capital to investigate and see what's going on."

"Yeah. It's just that my sister-in-law, Yu Shuang and his two opera singers are always stuck like this. There's no way around it. It's the end of the year, and I can't handle it."

"They can just wait until the elder brother arrives. After all, the elder brother already had an order before he left."

"Never mind."

Two days later, the person sent to inquire did not come back, but another letter was sent from Beijing, but it was written by Princess Yanrui. The letter only asked Meng Yuzhi to return to Beijing. Just ask me to go back alone? What about my brothers and sisters?"

"The princess's order is indeed like this. Only the second young lady is asked to go back to the mansion alone. The other young masters and young ladies are still in the garden. As for why, I don't know." The boy who delivered the letter replied.

Meng Yuzhi looked at the letter, then at Song Yinsheng, her expression turned, uncertain, and finally said: "Since it is what my aunt said, I have to follow, cousin, then I will go back first, you take care of the garden."

"Well, take care of yourself. When you arrive, don't forget to send a letter and explain the reason, so that we can feel at ease. What happened recently is quite mysterious, and it makes people feel uneasy." Song Yinsheng thought, Why did Princess Yanrui write it herself, and my cousin summoned me for something, why didn't I write it?The more I think about it, the weirder it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more worried I become.

"Cousin, nothing will happen, don't worry about it."

"Ah."

Meng Yuzhi left, Shui Linglong moved in with Meng Yulan, Meng Yulan never joked with her, Shui Linglong felt bored, so she came to talk to Mo Yun.

"Why are there so many people missing in the garden?"

"Everyone has their own business. Now that they are big, it's not good to stay here all the time, do nothing, and don't care about anything, right? They all go to do their own things and live out their own disasters."

Shui Linglong didn't quite understand, and said again: "Then why don't you go?"

"Me? This is my robbery, I'm only here, I won't go."

"what about me?"

"You? When you meet, you will understand."

It's the Spring Festival, the weather turned around, and the weather in the south quickly warmed up. Gradually, the water flowed, some flowers bloomed, and some trees turned green. However, Xiyuan was still quiet, as if there was nothing there, really urgent Song Yinsheng is broken.

Only Mo Yun took his time and wrote couplets to Zhenxia Pavilion: winter snow turns into vernal, summer flowers fall in autumn, the cycle of four seasons has no end; morning light and evening shadow, night fog and morning disappear, double time changes regular.

Seeing this couplet, Meng Yuqi couldn't help praising: "Good words and good reasoning. Tomorrow, how about writing a pair for Mengyulou for me?"

Mo Yun smiled and said: "Where can you write Spring Festival couplets, it's a joke?"

"On weekdays, the elder brother writes it himself, but why does the elder brother..." Speaking of this, Meng Yuqi didn't feel secretly worried.