In the past few decades, the core clan of the Shen family demolished some old houses and widened the streets, but on the whole, the layout has generally not changed, Tu Shanling and Song Qian only made a wrong turn, and after correcting it in time, they soon came to the periphery of the core clan.

Xu is because Jiujiang Ruins was destroyed once, and the inner wall of the Shen family has reached a majesty of seven zhang, which is more than twice as high as the three zhang of the Song family.

Tu Shanling crossed his arms and looked up, "The first time I came, I flew in by Luan car from the sky, and I didn't feel obvious, but this time I felt intuitive." How afraid of death are the people of the Shen family, the inner city wall is higher than the outer city wall. ”

Song Qian was noncommittal, but his eyes fell on the red lantern hanging high in front of the gate of the gate.

There is a happy event in the Shen family.

didn't get a response, Tu Shanling looked back and saw a warm light sprinkled on Song Qian's face.

Song Qian raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Tu Shanling was shocked to realize that her hand was on Song Qian's face.

It's a misunderstanding, you listen to my explanation, it's none of my business, it's my hand that doesn't listen to me.

She didn't shrink her hand, her thumb still rubbed a few times on Song Qian's face, "Such a big person, I don't know how to rub the dust on my face." She withdrew her hand.

Song Qian raised his hand and wiped his face a few more times, "Is there anything else?"

Tu Shanling: "Do you want me to help you?"

Song Qian bowed slightly and put his face in front of Tu Shanling.

Tu Shanling's breath stagnated, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She held Song Qian's face with both hands, but her eyes didn't dare to look at him, she gently turned Song Qian's face to the light, and rubbed her fingers on Song Qian's face, and after a long time, she withdrew her hand.

Song Qian took it for granted that it had been wiped clean, so he didn't ask a word of superfluity.

His gaze fell back to the lanterns and colored silks.

Although the rules of each family are slightly different, the regulations for each ceremony are very similar.

Now there are nine red lanterns hanging in a row, with a diameter of five feet, and the number of ninety-five must be the high-ranking and powerful people of the Shen family who are about to get married.

The Shen family doesn't have a young master, is it ...... Shen Tang continues?

Song Qian: "Let's go." ”

Tu Shanling actually saw that the Shen family had strengthened their vigilance, and the strength and density of the guards were at least twice as high as usual, if there was only Song Qian, it would be very easy to sneak in, but with her, the variables would be too great.

She didn't know exactly where Lingwei was suppressed, and if she was discovered when she infiltrated, wouldn't it be a bad thing to startle the snake?

You'll have to think of another way to do it.

She sighed once again, Song Ningyin is really a rookie.

Tu Shanling: "The Shen family should send invitations to your family for a happy event, right?"

Her eyes were sparkling when she said this, and she had obviously thought of a way to get in.

Song Qian bowed slightly, and the light in his eyes was softer than the starlight in the sky.

She thought of something with him, and he was pleased.

Song Qian took Tu Shanling to the Xuanniao Pavilion stationed in Jiujiang Market at this time.

Xuanniao Pavilion is the official post of the envoys of the Song family stationed in each family, in the place next to the core clan of the Shen family, the main building is a seven-storey pavilion, which is very conspicuous and easy to find.

Guanyi Street is unusually quiet, there are no pedestrians walking on the street, and occasionally one or two people appear, all of whom are messengers to and from various homes.

Tu Shanling stopped outside the Xuanniao Pavilion and looked at the official post opposite, "That's the official post of the Sun family?"

Song Qian knew what Tu Shanling was wondering about, and took the initiative to explain, "Hmm." It always has been. ”

The Sun family's sun-shooting hall is full of lights, just like the Sun family's happy event.

The Sun family has always adhered to the principle that no one should be offended, and tries to make everyone comfortable in doing things, but sometimes it is too comprehensive, which will make a small number of people uncomfortable.

Like now......

On the entire Guanyi Street, only the Sun family arranged a festive atmosphere, which was incompatible with other official posts, and the messengers who came and went looked at the Sun Pavilion with disdain.

One of the Nine Sages of Qingjingtai, can he afford to tie up such a small family?

Tu Shanling glanced at the Sun family's official post twice, and there was an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

She pondered for a while, but she didn't understand, and when she raised her head, she found that Song Qian had been standing sideways on the steps waiting for her.

She quickly trotted two steps after him.

She said with emotion: "Sun Mi looks like this, isn't he tired?"

Song Qian's expression instantly became detached and cold, "Zhou Gong vomits, and the world returns to the heart." ”

An uncrowned king?

When Tu Shanling turned her head to look at the Sun Shooting Pavilion again, the strangeness in her heart dissipated a lot, the thing looked like the owner, no wonder the Sun Shooting Pavilion gave her this feeling.

There was a warm touch on her head, but it was Song Qian who put his hand on the top of her head.

Song Qian used a slight force, and then straightened Tu Shanling's head, "It's useless to look more." ”

He withdrew his hand, wiped it on his face, restored his original appearance, turned around and walked into the Xuanniao Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

Tu Shanling followed step by step, assuming the posture of a little disciple's attendant.

The envoy of the Xuanniao Pavilion glanced casually at the visitor and withdrew his gaze.

After work, it's time for a pleasant meal, and he wants to hurry to the restaurant to grab a good position.

Hey, wait.

Something seems to be wrong.

He raised his head again and glanced at Song Qian, this person looked a little familiar.

His hand in collecting the documents paused, and when he looked at it again, his eyes involuntarily widened and widened, "Heavy Light Monarch." ”

Tu Shanling chuckled, leaned close to Song Qian's back and whispered: "It's amazing, Ah Qian, you are tired of the fourth generation of Shengde in one breath, and you have inherited the glory of your ancestors." ”

Song Qian patted Tu Shanling's head sideways, his movements were very gentle, obviously not angry because Tu Shanling teased his honorific name.

Song Qian walked to the back of the case, sat down cross-legged in his robe, "Who is the Shen family getting married?"

The envoy raised his hand and saluted, and replied respectfully: "Shen Teng, the eldest son of Shen Tang, the head of the Shen family, is married." ”

Song Qian poured the tea, "Huh?"

The envoy's face was very ugly, "Shen Tang's behavior has become more and more ridiculous over the years, and the marriage of the concubine has even used the rules of the young master, and many people in the Shen family oppose it, but they are all suppressed by him." ”

Song Qian lowered his eyes slightly, continued to pour water, and after pouring it, he handed it to Tu Shanling slightly sideways.

Tu Shanling's fingertips were red from the cold, and he took the hot tea and held it, only to feel that his fingers had regained consciousness.

Song Qian: "Is there an invitation?"

Belch!

The envoy's face hesitated, "We disdain to be in the company of such people who don't know the rules, and the invitation has been refused, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to talk back at this time." ”

He said this softly, but the subtext is already very clear, that is, they have already rejected it, even if you are Chongguangjun, please avoid opening your mouth, we can't afford to lose this person.

Song Qian looked at the envoy with a deep gaze.

The envoy shrank for a moment, he knew that if Song Qian really spoke regardless of his face, he would not be able to refuse.

Tu Shanling stretched out his hand and secretly tugged at the hem of Song Qian's clothes, "Chongguangjun, I'm hungry." ”

Song Qian closed his eyes, and then raised his eyes to look at the envoy.

The envoy was stunned, but immediately reacted, and said as if he had been amnestied: "Please wait a while, the little fairy, and the subordinates will go to prepare the meal immediately." ”

This is to treat Tu Shanling as Song Qian's apprentice.

Song Qian: "Can you eat?"

"......" Tu Shanling tugged at Song Qian's sleeve again, "Ah Qian." ”

Song Qian: "Well, I'll eat." ”