Yutang Spring trembled in the twilight, and the people from the Song Mansion hurriedly passed by under the Yutang Spring in the dim twilight after a day of fatigue. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Song Mengquan stood under the corridor for a long time, looking at the Yutang Spring blooming in the garden, and unconsciously remembered the day he got married, the Yutang Spring in this garden was also so splendid. He still vaguely remembers the endless joy, and his bride stepped into the threshold of the Song Mansion in this happy month. She hid under the crimson shy veil, and when she lifted her veil, Yutang Chun outside the door greeted her eyes.

"The wind is strong, and I don't put on a coat." Madame Song had already stood behind him, dressed him, and stood with him in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Song Mengquan patted Tang Lian's hand lightly and said, "Lian'er, do you remember the scene when I got married?" ”

"Remember, this Yutang Spring is not so high, but it is still fragrant and fragrant, spring goes to autumn, Ruo'er and Wan'er are older, and this Yutang Spring is also high."

"yes."

"Speaking of Wan'er, that Miss Huo from Wenxiangtang said that she has grown a lot, I went to see her a few days ago, and I also think that she has a lot of rules, and even things like dance and music that she has never touched have learned well."

"This is not a loss for your hard work for her, but that Miss Huo, I sent someone to check, but the details are still not very clear, and we can't trust her too much."

"I see Ruo'er likes her very much."

"Ruo'er? He is not small, but the Song Mansion can't marry an unknown person, you pay attention to Ruo'er and see which lady is suitable. ”

"I've been paying attention to it for a long time, but I look at this Miss Huo who is knowledgeable, it's very good, but if you're not satisfied, then forget it, don't say anything to Ruo'er, let him be careful."

"I know that."

The Song Mansion had begun to light up the lights one after another, and the two of them stood there for a long time. There are few words between the two, but the two have the best tacit understanding, so they are still together in this turmoil.

"Master, someone has sent you a letter."

"But it's still those things, so you don't have to look at them."

"The person who sent the letter said that the lord of this letter would be interested, and asked me to tell the lord."

"Tell what?"

"Yutangchun, I don't know what the small one means, maybe it's just like what the old man said is some rumors, why don't you take it and throw it away?"

After thinking for a while, Song Mengquan asked him to send the letter to the study, Tang Lian felt that Song Mengquan's face was different, so he said tentatively, "Yutangchun, this letter is also strange, what does the master think?" ”

"Yes, somewhat."

"Do you still want to keep it, master?"

"Maybe there's something important, you go back to the room first, I'm going to the study, there's been a lot of things going on these days."

Although Tang Lian felt strange, she didn't ask much, and went back after standing in the garden.

In the early morning of the next day, the Tong'an Restaurant had just opened, and there were still very few people coming. Only Chen Jue got up early in the morning, for fear that he would destroy the only place with Cheng Muxiang yesterday that he had memories of, so he came to the tavern as soon as he got up. The people who saw him drunk and crazy yesterday were still a little scared and far away.

Chen Jue looked around, sighed, and found a place to sit down. After a while, I saw two women in red enter the door and say a few words to the shopkeeper, and then went straight upstairs. Chen Jue didn't care much, and asked for a bowl of noodles to eat. I had just eaten half of it, and when I saw Song Mengquan coming in, I didn't seem to see my appearance.

Song Mengquan received a letter yesterday, and the person in the letter said that there was Kunlun jade left behind by the former Tang princess and her relatives. Two months later is Tang Lian's birthday, Song Mengquan has been looking for a piece of fine white jade, and wants to make a spring hairpin for her. Previously, Song Mengquan sent people out to inquire and look for it, although there were also good jade, but Song Mengquan still felt dissatisfied. Until yesterday, I received a letter, the Kunlun jade in the letter was what Song Mengquan had been looking for, so he got up early in the morning and came to this Tong'an restaurant without telling the house, and connected with the people in the letter.

Song Mengquan was excited, he couldn't hide his excitement, and he didn't notice Chen Jue on the side for a while, until he saw Chen Jue in a trance when he went upstairs, and he didn't dare to be sure. In addition, the two don't have much contact on weekdays, so Song Mengquan didn't care so much and went upstairs. I don't know if Chen Jue is looking at it here.

After going upstairs, Song Mengquan went to the room according to the letter, pushed open the door, and saw a woman in red sitting inside, dressed charmingly, with red lips and white teeth, and her qi was not like a woman from a common people's house, but more like a woman selling herself in a green building. It turned out that this person was Chang'er who Huo Fuyi rescued in Hongyue Tower, and with her just now was Jing'er who was waiting next to Liang Yin, but she was not here at this time, and she didn't know where she went.

Song Mengquan stood outside the door, carefully looking at the situation in the room, suspicious, but always felt that he had come, and he had to ask to understand before he was willing. Before Song Mengquan took three steps after entering the door, a strange fragrance hit him. He yelled bad and wanted to turn around and go out. As soon as he turned around, he was stunned.

Song Mengquan felt that he was light and fluttering, and he had a long dream in a trance. In the dream, he was the handsome man of nineteen again, wearing a wedding dress, happily passing through the Yutang Spring in the garden, but this Yutang Spring was full of joy and had no spirit. He pushed open the door and saw a woman sitting at the head of the bed. He called Lian'er, but the man didn't respond, and he screamed again, but the man didn't move. Song Mengquan felt very strange, stepped forward to remove the hijab, and before he could stretch out his hand, the man fell straight down. He looked at his hands again, they were full of blood, and the Yutang Spring outside the door also turned bright red.

"Lian'er." Song Mengquan woke up from his dream with a loud scream, and when he saw the woman lying next to him, he was suddenly frightened, and got up from the bed, not even bothering to put on his shoes.

"Lord Song, you finally woke up, it's evening."

Song Mengquan saw a woman standing in front of the table, also dressed in red, but there was cunning between her eyebrows, and her face also showed a smart and bold temperament, it seemed that this person was the mastermind, and the woman just now was just a chess piece. And this person is Jing'er.

"What is the purpose of your co-acting show today?" Song Mengquan reprimanded.

"Acting, you and the innocent woman did everything you had to do just now, how can you say that it is acting?"

"Nonsense." Song Mengquan dressed up and wanted to leave.

"What, do you want to go?" Jing'er stopped him.

"What the hell do you want?"

"I want you to write something to the emperor." Jing'er gave Song Mengquan the letter that she had put in her sleeve earlier.

Song Mengquan hesitated for a while, knowing that it would be difficult for him to get out today, so he took the letter and looked at it, staring at Jing'er with his spare eyes while reading it.

"You are the Prince's people?" Song Mengquan said, "I have never had anything to do with the prince, so I can't obey my fate." ”

"Then Lord Song is trying to make a big deal out of it?"

"How much can you make a fuss?" Song Mengquan questioned.

"How's it going to be ruined?"

"If you are ruined, just rely on this, I'm afraid you will underestimate Song too much!

"How big is Lord Song's ability, we know, but you might as well listen to what Chang'er said, and then make plans, Chang'er, can't you get up yet?"

Song Mengquan turned around and saw the woman on the bed slowly getting up and getting out of bed.

"My family was poor, and I followed my adoptive father to rely on performing arts for a living, just because Lord Song took a fancy to me at a glance, he sent letters to me many times, but my adoptive father did not allow it, so he killed my adoptive father, hid me privately, and met with me every month."

"You talk nonsense, when I killed your adoptive father, when I sent you letters."

"Lord Song, calm down first, where can these things be discussed when you are angry," Jing'er said, "This adoptive father, she is indeed Jinling with her adoptive father, and thirty percent of the people in Jinling have seen them perform well, and then the adoptive father died is also true, and then there is this letter, I have sent someone to your house, now I am afraid that it is already in your study, and the handwriting is all according to your writing, and it is also true that Lord Song has come to this tavern many times, and you can remember who you met in the tavern when you came." ”

It turned out that Song Mengquan was looking for people everywhere in order to find a good piece of jade, but he was afraid that Tang Lian would know that he and his subordinates didn't know how to read jade, so he usually came to this tavern for interviews by himself. When Jing'er saw Chen Jue when she went upstairs, she had a plan in her mind and used Chen Jue as a witness, so she was a little more sure.

Song Mengquan was in a hurry, but he didn't think much about it. actually had a crooked idea, thinking of killing these two people before making plans, but Jing'er's martial arts were on par with Song Mengquan, and she failed to do so many times.

"Lord Song was calling Mrs. Song's name in her dream just now, I must love her very much, if you promise to say a few words, then I will send this Kunlun jade, if you don't agree, then two months later, Mrs. Gui's birthday, this Chang girl will definitely arrive."

Song Mengquan looked at Jing'er, then at Chang'er, sighed, and sat down on the chair, there were already small servants outside to ask, Song Mengquan had to send them away.

Jing'er saw that Song Mengquan had the intention of compromising, so she hurriedly took out a pen and paper and asked him to draw it. After everything was over, Jing'er hurried downstairs with Chang'er, and the little maid saw someone coming out of the door, so she went in to take a look. I saw that Song Mengquan was disheveled, sitting on the chair, and he had no idea for a while, so he had to ask softly, "Master, are we going back?" ”