The weather in Liangjing is wet and cold, and the rain god will visit from time to time throughout the year. So after dinner, the originally inky blue sky was gradually covered by dark clouds, but after a while, it began to rain in the sky. Song Yichen was wearing a snow-white thick cloak and standing in the courtyard with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand. I saw that his eyes were looking into the distance in a daze, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little sad.

Lu Yilou was extremely irritable because of his mother's affairs, so he wandered around the house, and when he walked to the courtyard, he found Song Yichen standing in the courtyard in the rain.

"What are you doing here, aren't you looking for death when your body is still blowing in the cold wind?"

Song Yichen turned around when he heard this, looked at Lu Yilou and said suddenly, "Have you ever heard of Chen Yongyu?" ”

"Chen Yongyu ......" Lu Yilou chewed these three words repeatedly in his mouth for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly his eyes widened and said, "You are talking about the same ...... eleven years ago." That ......"

"That's right, it's the King Yu who was executed for seeking power and usurping the throne." Song Yichen walked into the corridor as he spoke, putting away the umbrella. His expression was indifferent, as if this bad thing was just a very ordinary thing from his mouth. But Lu Yilou heard that this was not the case, only to see that Song Yichen immediately glanced around vigilantly after saying this, and only after making sure that it was no different did he whisper to Song Yichen: "You don't want to die, how can you say that!" Lu Yilou said and glanced around again, then pulled Song Yichen closer to the room on the side, and after closing the door tightly, he continued.

"Even after so many years, this matter is still a taboo in Chen Guo, and you are not afraid that others will hear it when you say this?!"

Song Yichen sat down, shook his head and smiled: "It's just a criminal, what can't be mentioned?" ”

"You haven't been born yet, so you naturally don't know the severity of what happened. Since I am truly befriended by you, I will sue you today, and I can mention anything in the future, but don't mention it outside! This person! ”

Hearing this, Song Yichen raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Yilou and said, "Why?" ”

Lu Yilou was stunned by Song Yichen's question, and then frowned: "I don't know the reason, but at this time, it is indeed a taboo thing today, after so many years, many people think that it has passed." But two years ago, two ministers in the court inadvertently talked about the prince in the court, which was nothing at the time, but later died violently at home. You also know what the Wind and Rain Pavilion does, although the court and the outside world said that they died of an emergency, but anyone who has a little bottom in their hearts should know how those two adults died. ”

"I know this, what? Will the Wind and Rain Pavilion still be afraid of the forces of the DPRK and China? ”

Lu Yilou shook his head and said: "No, it's just that the things involved in this are very complicated, and there are a lot of people involved, even the Wind and Rain Pavilion at that time was inevitably involved, and now the reason why the Wind and Rain Pavilion is no longer involved in the affairs of the court is also because of this." ”

"But as far as I know, you don't seem to ......"

"I know." Lu Yilou glanced at Song Yichen with a complicated expression, sighed and said, "Even after many years, there are still a lot of things related to King Yu in the world. Mo Shang Yan is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, I am afraid that he is talking about him. Lu Yilou glanced at Song Yichen as he spoke, and continued: "To tell the truth, even if it is said that you have a delicate appearance, there are few in the world. But in my opinion, it is still not as good as King Yu. How many people were drunk with his appearance back then, turning the troubled times upside down. Even the lord of Chengwen, who fought on the battlefield back then, and his heroism was not inferior to that of men, fell for him. It's a pity ......"

"It's a pity...... In the end, the traitor not only killed the county lord of Chengwen, but also caused her to be beheaded all over the house, and she couldn't be blinded to death. Song Yichen took Lu Yilou's unspoken words without being salty.

Lu Yilou sighed when he heard this, and said: "What you said is right, if it was Yu Wang'an's first duty back then, he would not have ended up like that." It's a pity that Lord Chengwen, such a woman, died like that......" Lu Yilou didn't finish speaking, and heard Song Yichen laugh in a low voice. The laughter did not contain a trace of joy, but a sense of sadness that penetrated people's hearts. Lu Yilou looked at Song Yichen in a daze, and really didn't understand why Song Yichen was suddenly like this.

"You ......"

I saw Song Yichen slowly stand up, and muttered in his mouth: "Back then, she was dressed in military uniform, fighting on the battlefield, and I don't know how many traitors were under the gun. But in front of that person, I am willing to take off my military uniform, wrap up the green silk, and hide in the deep palace wall courtyard with peace of mind. In the end, it ended up with a ruined family......" After Song Yichen said this, he left the room with a staggering body, leaving Lu Yilou with a pensive face......

It is also strange to say, according to the past, if Song Yichen blew a cool breeze at night, he would be sick in bed for two days. But early the next morning, Song Yichen didn't have anything to do. Zhu'er is okay, I don't know what happened yesterday, but Lu Yilou is different, and I can't help but be surprised when I see Song Yichen who has nothing to do early in the morning.

The events of last night were like curling green smoke, blown away by the wind. No one mentioned last night's events again, and it was still as usual......

"Mrs. Lu will arrive in Liangjing at noon, you are ready." Song Yichen said to Lu Yilou while feeding Wen Xiaoluo clear porridge.

Lu Yilou was stunned when he heard this: "So fast, didn't you say that there are still a few days?" ”

"Since it's almost here, don't worry about that, I know you're going to be nervous, so I'll let you know in advance and get ready." Song Yichen's tone was light, but he heard Lu Yilou's teeth itching for a while.

"It's coming in a few hours, what is this called notice in advance!"

Song Yichen glanced at Lu Yilou lightly when he heard this, and this glance made Lu Yilou hold back the words behind him. I saw Wen Xiaoluo's big eyes staring straight at him, although he hadn't cried yet, his eyes were already full of tears. If he said another word, he would cry. What Lu Yilou couldn't stand the most now was Wen Xiaoluo's tears, so he held back the words that were already in his throat.

"I haven't seen her in more than ten years, and now that I'm about to see him, I really don't know what to do."

Song Yichen raised his eyes when he heard this, and Lu Yilou said lightly: "How it should be, although you and Mrs. Lu haven't seen each other for many years, but the blood relationship between mother and son is there, what are you afraid of?" ”

"But......" Lu Yilou hesitated a little, but he held back halfway through his words.

"Forget it, let it be."