Chapter 576

Everyone's eyes followed Xiao mubai's finger and looked at Zhao Xingwen together.

After Xiao mubai mentioned it, Xu Wenlan knew there was such a thing.

He remembered that day in Mingxiang garden, but he said it casually. Zhao Xingwen's eyes brightened, arched his hands, thanked him, and said, "thank you for reminding."

Xu Wenlan went to Zhao Xingwen's side, lowered her voice and asked, "I just said casually that day. Did you really let your mother come forward?"

Zhao Xingwen was suddenly pointed by Xiao mubai and was in a trance. When he heard Xiao mubai accuse those relatives and denounce her mother as a weak woman, he couldn't help but smoke the corners of his mouth

Just at this time, Xu Wenlan came to him and asked such a question. Zhao Xingwen looked at him angrily and scolded: "go away, she had come out by herself when I went back."

Most of the people were relieved and sighed in their hearts. Fortunately, they didn't go to Zhao's house to make trouble that day.

However, the faces of those relatives were extremely embarrassed and ugly.

They looked at each other with guilt and complexity.

Did they denounce that day? Denounced!

But in the end, even they can't figure out who denounced who

But Zhao Xingwen was indeed surrounded, chased, intercepted and abused by them, not to mention that Xiao mubai had made it clear.

Zhaofu, they must go too.

"General Zhao, it was the little people who didn't listen to your bitter words and hurt you so much. I'm really sorry." One of his relatives has gone over and knelt down.

The rest of the people saw this and went to kneel down to pay for it.

Zhao Xingwen and Huo Wenshu hurriedly helped them up.

After so many days, the picture of scurrying around that day is still fresh in my memory.

At this moment, Zhao Xingwen finally stood in front of them with his head held high. He was very happy and couldn't help sweating for them: "my mother has a hot temper. When you go to Zhao's house..."

Zhao Xingwen paused and sighed, "just bear it..."

They saluted one after another and said they should. It was their fault.

The rest of the people looked at Xiao mubai walking towards Kong Changhui and shouted in a hurry: "Your Highness King Mo should not be caught."

However, Xiao mubai turned back and comforted them. Don't quarrel: "since the king has come to plead guilty, Lord Kong will always be detained in accordance with the law. In this way, it's better to ask the father emperor to make a decision, so that the little Marquis can wash away his grievances and be forced to return to Beijing."

Where are the people outside the hall willing to rely on: "the little Marquis wants to release, but his highness King Mo shouldn't be caught..."

However, Xiao mubai had turned to Kong Changhui and said to him, "it's good for me to see the stone room where ah Chu lived before."

After drinking tea and watching the play, Kong Changhui cooperated with Xiao mubai, asked the official to hold him back, stood beside him with a knowing look on his face, and whispered: "the lower officer has been ready for the Lord..."

Xu Wenlan looked at the affectation picture of Kong Changhui and Xiao mubai and sneered beside Bing's tattoo: "you said that at the beginning of summer, Mu Bai and I really could play. One went out and the other went in again. It only hurt us that we didn't know it and manipulated our hearts in front."

Bingwen glanced at him with a slight sense of superiority: "it's you who don't know, I still know a little..."

Xu Wenlan drew a corner of his mouth: "Bingwen, you wait. Over time, I won't be bad."

Bingwen raised his chin with a smile in his mouth. As soon as he wanted to say hello, someone from the people outside the hall suddenly suggested: "we can also jointly write to the emperor for his Highness the king of ink."

"Yes!"

"That's a good idea."

"My shop sells paper. Go and pick a big one from me."

"But I can't write..."

"Oh, it's all right. It's the same to chat according to a finger pattern!"

After a while, the people who were still surrounded outside the hall and calling "His Highness the king of ink" dispersed with the people who had just made an idea.

Xu Wenlan looked at the empty hall, blinked and asked Bingwen, "these are also your people?"

Zhao Xingwen and Huo Wenshu also immediately came over. After listening to his question, Zhao Xingwen waved his big hand: "how is it possible that no one followed."

Bingwen was holding his hand behind him, walked towards the door and quietly left a sentence: "yes."

Xu wenlanbai glanced at Zhao Xingwen and sneered as he passed in front of him: "simplicity."

Shi Zhongfei also followed and huff and puff at Zhao Xingwen for a long time. Finally, he sighed, shook his head and caught up with Bingwen and Xu Wenlan.

Huo Wenshu shook Zhao Xingwen's hand and comforted him: "they are too smart. What you think is the same as me."

Zhao Xingwen pursed his lips, and then pulled Huo Wenshu to catch up with him. While chasing, he asked Bingwen's back, "ah, who just came to apologize to me? Isn't it also your person..."

The sun was shining just in time, and the sky was tile blue.

The silver light of the snow shines brightly on the heaven and earth. Even the houses are like reliefs on white marble.

The snow flakes with wet smell floated on the trees beside the road, and the brittle poplar branches were bent by the snow. The Brucea Javanica sparrows spread their wings and jumped among the trees. They fluttered and fell the snow on the branches.

Shi Zhongfei looked at Bingwen and stopped in front of a branch that had just fallen. He frowned and leaned over to him and said, "now that the young master has cleared his grievances, he will return to Beijing in a few days. Why are you so sad?"

Bingwen looked up at the sunlight, which was so gorgeous that he couldn't look directly at it. He slightly blocked it and narrowed his eyes with emotion: "it's sunny at last..."

Xu Wenlan pushed him in the back: "let's go quickly. Don't be hypocritical. Go back and wait for your young master to return to Beijing."

Bingwen burst out laughing, and Xu Wenlan said the same. Although everything is just beginning, it's time to come back in early summer

"Why didn't lord Xie come to Dali temple?" Zhao Xingwen led Huo Wenshu behind them and suddenly remembered to know Ji Ming. It seemed that he was alone today.

"Lord Xie, as the Minister of rites, should have welcomed his highness King Mo back to his house today. Now that he has received the prison, he always has to report to the emperor in advance." Xu Wenlan kisses and banters.

After listening to Xu Wanjun at home for so many days, he knows the situation in the court like the back of his hand.

"Well, let's celebrate first and wait for Changhui to reconcile with adults while drinking?" Zhao Xingwen grinned.

Xu Wenlan turned his head and said, "your cousin is in prison. You are anxious to die and live. My family mubai is in prison. You have to put wine to celebrate. Who is this..."