Since he came out to meet others, he naturally couldn't dress casually like he did in private, so Qiao Heng changed the sweat-stained clothes he wore when he practiced swords in the morning.

He changed into a pale yellow garment, embroidered with white flowers whose petals were about to bloom. In fact, he rarely wears clothes of this color, and the clothes of this color can easily highlight his warm and soft temperament, or it makes people feel that he is alone, and no matter what it is, it is inevitably unstable.

However, he is now a guest at the Hua family, and the Hua family's dress habits are like this, and the change of clothes prepared by the Hua family's subordinates for him, a guest, are probably in this mood.

At the moment when the so-called "Qiao Gongzi" walked into the room, his pale yellow clothes showed a bright yellow texture under the sunlight outside the door.

And his face......

How could Hua Jia Saburo not recognize this face? Every time the court meeting, the owner of this face sat on the dragon chair and looked down at the important ministers of the court. As a household servant, he has seen less?

For a moment, Hanaya Saburo almost stood up suddenly.

The noble figure who was supposed to be in the Ninefold Palace, suddenly came to the Hua family for a private visit, how could he not be surprised? Fortunately, he stabilized himself and did not make any more gaffe moves.

He casually covered the tea spilled on the back of his hand and forced himself to calm down.

The impact of this face was only a matter of a moment, and when it subsided, Hanaya Saburo's reason told him that this could not be the person he thought he was.

Although the saint is young today, he is calm, good at admonishing, and there are concubines in the harem who have just given birth to a princess for the emperor, this is the first child of the saint, how can the saint have that leisure recently, like the emperor in the play, regardless of his own safety to make a private visit to the micro-service?

There are no surprises in this world, for example, when he went to Beijing to take the exam, he saw a child, only seven years old, but he was already like an old man.

And those who are not related but look alike, looking at the various classics that record strange things, it is not without records.

It's just that......

Looking at his appearance and age, it is estimated that the two are almost the same, and in his eyes, he can't see the difference between the two people, and as for the most important appearance, with all due respect, he can only describe it as a twin.

Although Hua Manlou couldn't see the scene in the room, he could detect that his third brother was sitting next to Doctor Song. He first said hello to Doctor Song, and then said to Hua Jia Saburo, "Third brother, are you here too?"

He couldn't see, and he couldn't see the slight gaffe of Hua Jia Saburo just now, and although Doctor Song was sitting next to him, his attention was on Hua Manlou and the young man he brought in. Therefore, except for Qiao Heng, no one knew that Hua Jia Saburo was surprised for a moment just now.

Qiao Heng's gaze stayed politely on Hua Jia Saburo for a while, looking as if he was looking at him because of Hua Manlou's words.

Hua Jia Saburo said: "You came back a little late yesterday, and when I went to look for you, I heard that you had already fallen asleep. And when you went to my father's place today, you happened to be staggered with me again. I can't feel at ease if I don't see you with my own eyes. ”

Hua Manlou said helplessly: "I'm at home, where is there anything worth the third brother not to worry about." ”

After speaking, he immediately changed the topic, "Third brother, Doctor Song, this is the friend I mentioned in my letter." ”

Qiao Heng said: "I have always admired the medical skills of Doctor Song, and I am fortunate to be able to meet Doctor Song today. ”

His voice is like jade, his eyes are sparse and reserved, and it seems to imply thousands of warmth, which makes people know at first sight that he is a character who does not fight for everything, but he has a sharp edge that should not be underestimated.

Hua Jia Saburo said: "Since Qiao Gongzi is friends with Qitong, it's too late for me to welcome it, and I can live in the Hua family with peace of mind, and it's too much to talk about what to talk about." ”

Qiao Heng: "The words of the third prince are similar to what Brother Hua said when he persuaded me at the beginning. ”

Doctor Song said: "After all, they are brothers." ”

Hana Saburo smiled, his eyes flashing slightly.

This Qiao Gongzi speaks fluent Northland official dialect. There are too many people in this world who can speak official language, such as those who are interested in their careers, such as businessmen who travel from south to north, and people who live in rivers and lakes...... There was nothing unusual about this, but the problem was that there was a little bit of seemingly inconsequential accent mixed in his seemingly standard official language.

For example, when he speaks, the tail note is lighter and shallower than normal Mandarin at each pause, and this way of pronouncing the tail note when speaking is a bit laborious, so he speaks more slowly than the others, and at the same time, it also makes his voice appear softer.

This kind of accent is not obvious at all, and when ordinary people hear it, they often only think that the other party speaks more slowly. Hua Jia Saburo can distinguish it as soon as he hears it, because he has heard it countless times when he was in the capital, and he is too familiar with it. This is not to say that every person in the capital can speak official dialect with this accent, to be precise, this accent, he heard more from those large and small people who lived in the Bei Que Zhu Palace.

More than 200 years ago, the imperial court moved its capital to today's capital.

After nearly three hundred years of integration and change, the courtiers have come and gone in a hurry, generation after generation, but the orthodoxy of the court has always remained the same, and the royal family is still the same royal family. Although the accents spoken by the royal family today are very different from the original, they still retain subtle traces. That's right, this accent is most common in the palace.

"Okay, Doctor Song, I won't bother you, let's go first. Hua Jia Saburo has something in his heart, and if he stays here, looking at this face similar to that of the saint, he is afraid that he can't help but show some clues.

Hua Manlou was a person with extremely keen perception, and he noticed that the footsteps of the third brother when he left seemed to be a little different from usual.

The third brother decided to go to the official career since he was a child, although he ranked third, he was more calm and careful than the eldest brother and the second brother, and after several years of experience in the officialdom, his heart was as deep as the sea.

According to his temperament in the past, he had to chat with his new friends for a while, but this time he was about to leave after only a few words, and there was more than one abnormality. I don't know what happened to the third brother?

After Hua Jia Saburo left, Hua Manlou said to Doctor Song: "There is Doctor Lao Song." ”

Doctor Song said in a relaxed tone: "There is work to talk about, and it is just a duty to treat the doctor and save people." ”

Hearing his words, Qiao Heng was not moved in his heart.

He suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was really worth savoring in depth-one was a confidant and friend who had blinded Hua Manlou in the name of the iron shoe thief, and now he was eating the offerings of the Hua family without shame or shame, and was standing opposite the victim in the bright light;

……

Hana Saburo returned to his study, he stood in front of the desk, his gaze fell in mid-air, he held a tiger-shaped paperweight in his hand, rubbing it unconsciously.

The friend of the Seven Children that he saw at Doctor Song's place, until now, the figure of the other party is still lingering in his mind.

He kept recalling the other party's every move since he entered the door. Every look, every movement, every character when speaking. From the other party's sparse speech, to the solemn demeanor, they were taken out one by one, and they kept comparing with the other person who lived far away in the sky in his memory. And then recall, and compare, over and over again, and again, and again, and again, and again,

As the saying goes, three times a day, he also thought about whether it was because he had been in the officialdom for a long time, so that he was too sensitive and suspicious today. He can still trust Qitong's vision, and the person who can be regarded as a friend by him can be affirmed at least in terms of heart.

It's not that he always speculates people in the dark, it's just that the matter involves Qitong, who the whole family has always cared for and loved, plus the other party's too subtle appearance, and after all, he is an official in the court, and he can't help but think about many things.

He tried to explain it from other aspects, such as the accent, maybe the ancestor of Qiao Gongzi was an official in the court, and he was quite talented in language, and he imitated a good official dialect from the people in the palace, and later taught it to the children of the family. Some wealthy families in the capital do this, in recent years somehow in the capital has become popular in this new fashion, the elders of the family hired those who grew up in the palace, when they reached the age and released out of the palace, maids, to teach the children of the family to speak this special official language, but after all, there is no language environment, there are not many learners. The fewer people who have learned, the more people who follow it, so that for a while this fashion has not faded.

Qiao Heng probably didn't expect that Hua Jia Saburo would find a problem from this inconsequential accent.

In fact, it's so normal for him to say this kind of official language.

Nanwang grew up with an orthodox prince's education, and when he went to the fiefdom to take up his post, he brought with him the old people he was used to.

When he taught his only son to speak, did he teach him to speak the official dialect, or did he teach him the local dialect? Just kidding, Nanwang himself could not speak the local dialect, of course, he taught whatever he knew.

In the Nanwang Mansion, except for the new subordinates who were recruited from the local area later, most of the old people who followed the Nanwang came over spoke this kind of official language. In this environment, Qiao Heng really didn't notice anything worth noting in his official language, at most he had a slight accent. And for Nan Wang, he has been talking like this since he was a child, and what he is used to is not worth writing about.

It's called going dark under the lights.

Hua Jia Saburo sighed, although everything can be explained by coincidence, but there are many "coincidences", can it still be called a coincidence?

At night, the third lady saw that Saburo who came back from the study was slow to move in his clothes, as if she was thinking about something.

She waited for a while, and then gently urged him to rest early and combine work and rest.

Hua Jia Saburo folded the quilt for her and said, "You go to sleep first, there is something wrong, I will go find my father." 166 Reading Network