Listening to the man's words, Jiang was carried out of the carriage, looked at him softly with a pair of eyes, and asked loudly: "Dare to ask the third master in the mouth of Mr., but the third grandfather of Song?" ”

The man was slightly stunned, a pair of cold eyes fell on the Jiang family, and his heart rolled around a hundred times, and he couldn't think of how a woman from the Hou Mansion could come out of this poor and remote place to know her own father. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song San?

Mu Yanchun sat in the carriage and was slightly stunned, isn't it Song Jin, the jade-faced son of the Rongguo Mansion?

Could it be him?

In his previous life, after Mu Yanchun married Zhao Yuan, the word Song Jin was heard the most in his ears.

Although she had never seen this person, Zhao Yuan gritted her teeth and hated the man for half her life, which really impressed her.

For this person, what Mu Yanchun heard the most was "powerful ministers, traitors, arrogant, cruel and thin, and ruthless methods" and other words, although there are some suspicions of partiality, but everyone in the world says so. Even if he is not a treacherous person as rumored, he is afraid that those vicious and cunning will also account for seven points of his heart.

At that time, the third prince of Song was not the son of the jade-faced fox at that time, at that time, the prince's party dispute had caused a bloody storm in the government and the opposition, and I don't know how many loyal and honest ministers died innocently and tragically, and the third prince Zhao Xuanzhang was only favored by the saint because of Concubine Lishu, and he cut off the princelings in a high manner, seeing that the victory was in hand, but a Nine Emperors Zhao Kuan appeared out of thin air, and picked him a peach halfway.

This Nine Emperor Princes had been unknown since that day, and he was a soft, incompetent and loyal person, and everyone knew why he was able to ascend the throne, but no one dared to say it.

The person standing behind the Nine Emperor Princes controlled the government with one hand, and manipulated him at will like a marionette, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Even if he was such an angry and resentful treacherous evil, as far as Mu Yanchun knew, until she lost her breath in her previous life, he still lived an extraordinarily happy and proud life.

What's more, there are still countless boudoir daughters who regard him as their sweetheart, and they are worried about his romantic debts all day long.

When she heard this interesting story at the beginning of the year, she secretly guessed how beautiful and charming this person should be, so that countless beauties could break their hearts for his treacherous sorrow?

She had been thinking about it for many years, but unfortunately it was rare to see it, so her mind gradually faded.

Only his jade-faced impression left a shadow in his heart.

I didn't expect to see him on such an occasion this day, and this fate really can't be said to be uninteresting.

In front of him, Jiang Shi was talking to the man in the suit with his eyebrows and eyes, and with the clattering of horses' hooves behind him, he saw the man in the brocade costume in front of him in a blink of an eye, followed by a group of guards.

"Mo Qi! I just told you to go to the front and open a road far away, but I didn't ask you to disturb the people like this, and I stopped people's carriages! ”

His eyebrows and eyes were full of brilliance, although it was a reproachful word, but there was a warm warmth hidden in his tone, so that people really couldn't afford to have the slightest resentment.

Mu Yanchun had imagined his appearance countless times before, and he felt that the most appropriate face was the little thief who bumped in a few days ago...... But when she really saw him as a real person, she overturned all the previous assumptions.

He was not as beautiful as she had imagined, with an indisputable and bewitching beauty; is also different from the thief who generally has a ruffian aura all over his body, and his brightness and generosity are unforgettable at first sight; He is not as gloomy and unruly as the world says, and he lowers his eyes and calculates all the time......

Of all she knew and learned, there was hardly a language to describe the aura around him.

It is not so much that he is handsome and beautiful, but that he is as beautiful as a fairy and light in the clouds.

There was once a genius of Chu who described his charm in a speech, and said, "The auspicious day is good, and Mu will enjoy the emperor;

Fu Chang sword Xi Yuer, loud and loud;

Yao Xi Yu Yao, Xi Qiongfang;

Steamed orchid dishes, and pepper syrup with cinnamon wine;

Raise the drum and soothe the festival;

Chen Zhu is a great advocate;

The spirit is full of beautiful clothes, and the room is full of fragrant flowers;

The five tones will be complicated, and Jun Xinxi will be happy. ……”

It is said that the genius saw the god in a dream, and all living beings played bells and drums in unison, and the sheng flute sounded in unison, greeting and congratulating, and praising the god's unique demeanor...... Mu Yanchun thought about it, maybe he was the only one who deserved this praise.

Will such a fairy-like character actually do such unspeakable evil deeds in the future, whipping good ministers, chaotic phenomena, and ending up with the notoriety of being spurned by everyone?

Mu Yanchun looked at him from a distance, but saw him bow his head and smile at the Jiang family, as bright as a star, and his elegance was unparalleled.

Jiang blessed him with a bow, and said a few words softly with a smile on his eyebrows.

According to Mu Yanchun's view, although this Song Jin is not as cold and terrifying as his entourage, he also does not seem to be a very friendly and approachable person, but to her surprise, he actually talked to the Jiang family quite calmly, and he seemed extremely approachable.

The blocked carriages retreated one by one, slowly making way out of the way, and Song Jin nodded slightly at the Jiang clan, before riding away with a group of guards, and disappeared far away.

Mu Yanchun thought about it, he seemed to know the Jiang family.

The Jiang family is from a broken scholarly family, and after marrying into the Jing'an Hou Mansion, he has been staying in the inner house, how can he know the young prince of the Rongguo Mansion who is now in the holy grace?

It's really bothersome!

This kind of strange thing is unexpected, even if she wants to break her heart and rack her brains, Mu Yanchun is not the kind of person who loves to drill the horns, since she can't guess it, she simply doesn't think about it.

The Jiang family is the woman in the inner mansion of the Marquis of Jing'an, no matter how Song Jin's hand will not reach here, since it can't hinder her in anything, she doesn't need to worry about it.

Mu Youxuan, who was sitting on the side, watched the group of people leave with her eyes, covered her hot cheeks with her hands and whispered, "Which family is that Langjun, born so handsome......"

At this time, she didn't ask Mu Yanchun, she was mostly scolded by her, and she held a grudge.

Mu Yanchun knew about such a trivial matter and would not take it to heart, she only lifted the curtain and looked at the vicinity of the stall, and saw that the people were still there, so she asked the thrush next to her to bring the old and young into the carriage.

The old withered yellow complexion, the upper body is brown linen, the lower body is a pair of gray and blue trousers, and the waist is half long and the small lining can be tied, and he looks nondescript and poor; The small slap face has narrow eyebrows and eyes, the eyes are smart and lively, with small pigtails, a torn cotton jacket wrapped around his body, and the cotton shoes on his feet are gray and not slippery, revealing the frozen purple and swollen toes.

As soon as she saw the two of them enter the carriage, Mu Youxuan jumped up like a hot foot, and looked at Mu Yanchun angrily, "Second sister! What are you doing here? Bring these two Hanako in......" and then took two steps back away from the two, "You smell what they smell!" Plain white dirty carriage!! ”

Mu Yanchun's face remained unchanged, and he sipped tea indifferently, "I see that the two of them are quite eye-catching, so do a good deed, little sister, if you are not happy, go back to your aunt's car and sit." ”