Mo Zhiyu raised his palm very embarrassedly and wrote his name, saying, "It's silent silence, the knowledge of knowledge." ”

But the woman was also not interested in what Mo Zhiyu was called, and turned her head to Dong Dangan and said, "Okay, you have a reason. ”

Dong Dangan smiled gently, and then introduced the identity of the woman to Mo Zhiyu: "Old Mo, this is Sheng Ling'er, the daughter of my senior brother Sheng Dongxing. ”

Mo Zhi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to meet Sheng Dongxing's daughter so coincidentally, she should be more than two hundred years old, and she was short-tempered, really like her father. He couldn't help but glance at Sheng Ling'er's hair, fortunately, this girl looked like her mother, and she didn't inherit his father's green hair.

Then Mo Zhiyu also politely clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "I have seen the eldest lady of the Sheng Sect Master's family. ”

Sheng Ling'er immediately waved her hand and said, "Don't, my father is not the sect leader, don't call it that." ”

Mo Zhiyu was shocked and said that he understood, it seems that Sheng Dongxing of the Jiuzhi Sect has really not yet gained a firm foothold. His daughter is also sensible, and she looks frizzy, but she is very cautious in this kind of thing.

Then Dong Dangan pointed in one direction and said, "Old Mo, you go and wash the smell of your wine first, and I'll talk to you slowly in a while." ”

Mo Zhiyu knew that it must be Dong Dangan who wanted to talk to Sheng Ling'er about something, and it was inconvenient to let himself, a newcomer, be present, so he nodded very knowingly and said goodbye to the two of them and left.

This piano hall is indeed Sheng Dongxing, and it didn't take long for Mo Zhiyu to meet the person who led the way, so he followed this person to the bath room very honestly, cleaned himself, and changed into the Donglu clothes that had been prepared in the bath room, and when he came out again, there was a person who led the way to take him to the backyard.

It was already late autumn, and it was getting dark much earlier, and at this time the promenade in the backyard was already lit up with red lanterns, and the wind was blowing, and the lanterns were swinging, projecting the bamboo shadows outside the promenade, leaving a patch of color on the promenade. The shadow of the tree and the moonlight, coupled with the faint music of the piano, make this backyard very poetic, which is very in line with the impression given by the person of Dong Dangan.

Mo Zhiyu followed the leader all the way to a lake pavilion, and saw a person with long hair flowing sitting in the curtain fluttering in the night wind. Such a beautiful day, the people in the pavilion are so fairy, but it makes people feel very happy, but unfortunately the person in the pavilion is a man, no matter how suitable for pleasure is not happy.

The person who led the way led Mo Zhiyu to the entrance of the water corridor leading to the lake pavilion and left, and Mo Zhiyu walked in alone, opened the curtain casually, and walked into the pavilion.

Dong Dangan continued to pluck the strings slowly, his eyes slightly closed, as if he only had the sound of the piano in his heart, and he didn't care about the person who came in, but said lightly: "It's really unimaginable that my cousin would take a fancy to such a beautiful person as you." ”

"It's just that you think I'm spoiling the scenery," Mo Zhiyu sat down cross-legged with a big grin, and unceremoniously took the wine on the table and drank it, "If it's my lady in the pavilion, I'll definitely come in lightly, just be a quiet listener, and won't say a word." Of course, she would also tacitly not say a word to me until she finished playing. ”

"That must be that once I talk to you, I can't play quietly." Dong Dangan chuckled softly.

Mo Zhiyu also smiled slightly, turned the small wine glass in his hand, and said, "Why didn't you find out that you were such a tongue-reading person before?" ”

"Probably because the last time we met, you could only see the beauties around you." Dong Dangan was still playing the piano, and only opened his eyes slightly to look at Mo Zhiyu.

Mo Zhiyu thought back to the time when he went to the Emperor's Mausoleum before, and his attention seemed to be really only on Wanwan and Tanmy, and he really didn't notice this person, so he smiled and didn't intend to deny it.

"When you mention old things, you don't have much to say?" Dong Dangan said gently, "Could it be that after getting married, he reined in, and sure enough, the prodigal son turned back." ”

"I've never been a man of many words, and I don't care if the prodigal son turns back." Mo Zhi said indifferently, "Anyway, my lady is extremely smart, I don't have anything to hide from him, where do I get the old things?" ”

"That's just as well." Dong Dangan nodded slightly, lightly mentioned the strings in his hand, and listened to the sound of "Zheng", the sharp sound of the piano came out sharply, changing the previous softness, Ruojuanjuan Creek suddenly fell down the waterfall, and the momentum was majestic.

Mo Zhi tasted the wine and didn't disturb Dong Dangan's small song, because he knew that Dong Dangan was arranging a formation, and the bursts of piano sounds were spreading out a circle of formations, which was a deeper encryption, so that the conversation between them could not be known by outsiders.

When the climax of this song surged over, the sound of the piano gradually slowed down, and this qin song came to an end, Mo Zhiyu spoke again: "When I was riding in the carriage just now, I found that there are everyone in this Jinrong City, is it true that the top of your sect has already fought fiercely?" ”

"One side of the water is muddy, which naturally attracts a mixture of fish and dragons from all sides." Dong Dangan didn't deny it, and he didn't seem to care much about the current situation, "Senior brother always does things too casually, and the sudden death of the senior uncle like this is a big blow to him, and it just takes this opportunity to experience his skills." ”

Mo Zhiyu knew that Dong Dangan's senior brother was Sheng Dongxing, so he asked: "Hearing you say this, you have quite confidence in your senior brother." ”

"It doesn't matter about faith, I'm just an idle elder, just do my own thing." Dong Dangan said slowly, "Senior brother won't take care of me, and Uncle Shi won't care about me, so that's fine." ”

Mo Zhiyu had heard before that after the old sect leader passed away, it was the old sect leader's junior brother who was competing for the position with Sheng Dongxing, who seemed to be named Xia Qianhua. He thought that Yun Shi would arrange a very powerful leader for him, but now he doesn't seem to be aggressive when he looks at this Dong Dangan, and he looks happy and idle. But he believed that the people Yun Shi valued were never simple people, so he said: "The fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond, and the pond of yours is muddy, where can you live this fish?" ”

"A day is a day," Dong Dangan slowly stopped playing the piano, pressed his hands on the strings, and slowly flattened the strings, "You new loach has a lot of heart." ”

"Loaches, they always like muddy waters." Mo Zhi smiled and said, "By the way, you guys are so messy here, why do you still want to recruit some customers?" ”

"After all, it's already a puddle of muddy water, so we need new fish and shrimp to clean the water." Dong Dangan said slowly, "The people above have been almost divided, and the two sides are evenly matched, so they naturally need to recruit troops." ”

(End of chapter)