Hearing this scream, Song Yuan's face suddenly changed and shouted: "Hu'er." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" and ran backwards.

But it was still a step too late, and there was a bang, and the door on the other side was slammed open, and someone rushed out, and the screams suddenly resounded through the courtyard.

Yang Jingchang was startled, looked through the crack in the window, and saw a chubby young man waving his hands in the courtyard.

"Sister, sister. He screamed, hissing his lungs.

Yang Jingchang recognized it, this was the young man who was led by Miss Song that night, and he couldn't help but look close to the window.

This young man is round and tall and strong, looking at his body seems to be thirteen or fourteen years old, Song Yuan has a daughter and a son, the eldest son is young, the eldest daughter is fourteen years old this year, and the son should be less than thirteen... After thinking about it, the young man turned his head, and Yang Jingchang saw that his face was white and fat, but his eyebrows and eyes were a little childish... Eleven or twelve years old, but... This kid .. Yang Jingchang's brows furrowed, and when he wanted to take a closer look, the young man had already turned around and waved his hands and ran around.

Song Yuan had already followed, regardless of the injury on his arm, Duan Shan and the others stood aside and did not step forward, although the young man was young, tall and strong, and seemed to have exhausted his brute strength, he actually knocked Song Yuan down, Duan Shan and others stepped forward to support Song Yuan, but they still did not stop the young man.

"Tiger, Tiger. Song Yuan shouted loudly, pushed away Duan Shan and the others, and stepped forward to chase the young man again.

The young man shouted as if he hadn't heard it, and only ran out, but the servants who heard the news dodged one after another, and they didn't stop him.

"Huzi. ”

A female voice came from behind, and when he heard this voice, Yang Jingchang could see the servants breathing a sigh of relief, and then saw a delicate figure running through the courtyard, and the skirt flew over Song Yuan very quickly, and grabbed the running boy.

The boy was suddenly caught, frightened, and even more frantically screamed and waved his arms.

"Huzi, my sister is here. The girl shouted loudly, letting the young man's hand hit her head, holding the young man firmly, repeating in a stack, "Huzi, sister is here, sister is here." ”

The girl's head, face and body were constantly beaten, and her hair was messy, but she didn't dodge at all, only repeating that her sister was there, and the boy gradually stopped waving and shouting, as if he wanted to see the person holding him.

Song Yuan couldn't help but step forward: "Hu'er.." Reach out and touch the boy's shoulder.

The young man who had just been quiet suddenly jumped up like a pinprick and shouted again, Song Yuan was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, and the girl hugged the boy again to comfort him before stopping.

"Okay, okay, okay, let's go camel fishing. The girl said softly, holding the young man's hand, and helping him tidy up his messy hair and clothes, but she didn't care about her messy description.

The young man nodded happily and clapped his hands: "Camel fishing, camel fishing." "The previous madness doesn't seem to have happened.

Song Yuan looked relieved and sad, and said, "Baby, you..."

The girl said: "Dad, it's me who is not good, I am not optimistic about the tiger... I'm sorry to disturb you. Looking at Song Yuan, he sighed again, "Dad, your injury.."

Song Yuan's arm was oozing blood, and it was the wound that was cracked when he chased the boy down, and he said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

The girl had already shouted loudly for the doctor, and several doctors who were quietly watching in the room hurriedly ran out, and Yang Jingchang also walked out, but did not rush forward.

Song Yuan was supported by the doctors to tidy up the wounds, looked at the girl and said, "I'm fine, you go in quickly, comb your hair... Have you ever been injured?"

The girl took the boy's hand and said, "I'm fine... Help my father in. He also advised, "Dad, don't be in a hurry, it's important to take care of your body, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it." ”

Song Yuan looked at the doctors and said, "I know, don't worry about the baby." ”

The girl led the boy and walked inward, probably sensing the gaze, looking at Yang Jingchang, her messy hair hanging down to cover it

But Yang Jingchang still saw half of her face, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, the first thing that broke into sight was a large scar... The scar twisted and hideously stuck to the face.

How.... Yang Jingchang lowered his eyes, and the corner of his eye saw that Song Yingying nodded to him, and he was not annoyed by the stranger's peeping, he retracted his gaze and whispered something to the young man, the young man put his finger to his mouth and bit the vague grunt and grinned, and the sister and brother left under the support of the servants.

Song Yuan was also helped back into the house, and said to Duan Shan and the others: "Do what I say, and I will explain to the grandfather and the queen mother." Duan Shan and the others retreated, and Song Yuan asked the doctors to start treating the wounds.

This kind of thing doesn't need all the doctors, so Yang Jingchang retreated next door to continue sorting out the prescriptions, and the doctor next to him whispered to him: "Have you seen Miss Song and the young master." ”

Yang Jingchang responded, and stopped when he wanted to say something.

The doctor leaned over and whispered, "This is on your face...", he stroked his cheek, "It was burned by the fire..."

Yang Jingchang immediately understood this sentence back then, thinking of the girl's bright eyes and quiet expression, if it wasn't for the scars on her face, she must be a beauty, and said: "It's good to be there.. But Young Master Song.... At this point, he stopped.

The doctor nodded, and said in a low voice, "You're right, Young Master Song..." ”

Yang Jingchang said: "What's going on?"

The doctor shook his head and said, "Who knows, it's probably like this when he was born, and there is no way to delay the doctor's consultation for so many years, so Lord Song will also die." ”

Yang Jingchang thought that the young man's face was also delicate and beautiful, but it was a pity that his eyes were dull, his daughter's intelligence ruined her appearance, and her son's appearance was good, but his brain was.... It can be seen that life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, and sighs: "It's a pity... Is this the only one son?"

The doctor looked left and right and said: "Yes, Mrs. Song is not in good health, and this kind of thing happened to her daughter again, the husband and wife are dedicated to taking care of it, and Lord Song does not accept concubines, saying that she wants Miss Song to recruit her son-in-law in the future." Nodding again, "Miss Song takes care of her sick mother and weak brother, and she is knowledgeable, so she will definitely be able to support the court in the future." At this point, he shook his head again, "It's also strange... Lord Song has a son, but he is sick, while Grandpa Qin simply does not have a son, only seven daughters.... I don't know if you can make this moth pill give birth to a son."

When he said this, someone coughed heavily behind him, the doctor trembled in fright, and noticed that he was busy making a look at Yang Jingchang, Yang Jingchang gave him a reassuring look, the doctor walked away with the medicine bowl, the pharmacy became quiet again, Yang Jingchang also concentrated on what he should do, and then he didn't see Song Yuan again, and the Song house also kept quiet, and when twilight came, his own carriage and horses sent the doctors who were not on duty to stay.

Yang Jingchang got out of the carriage and went to the door, and the cicada opened the door as before, but his face was a little uneasy, and he said, "Someone came to the house to search today." ”

Yang Jingchang said: "It's the person who checked Huangsha Dao, don't panic." While telling Yu Linglong about it, he didn't hide what happened in the capital, and he would tell her what he knew, "To be a good doctor is to understand the environment you are in and know what happened, because some diseases may be related to the environment and events." ”

Cicada Yi listened with a little pity and puzzlement: "What kind of Tao is Huangsha Dao, why did the people of Huangsha Dao assassinate Song Yuan, saying that they don't share the sky with him?"

Yang Jingchang said: "I can tell you the first question, but I can't answer the second one, and you don't want to ask it in the future." ”

Cicada Yi nodded hurriedly in response, and listened to Yang Jingchang say: "Huangsha Road is not a road, but a place, to be exact, Huangsha Road City, in June of the third year of Taiping, the first queen and Emperor Baozhang unfortunately did not have a presence here." ”

It turned out that this was the place, and Cicada Yi was suddenly terrified, knowing why the second question was asked inappropriately.

The death of Empress Xiaozhao and Emperor Baozhang was a taboo in the Great Zhou Dynasty.