Song Yan rushed to the back to find Song Chuyi, wanting to tell her about this before going home----- grandfather and grandmother at home all love him, and he definitely doesn't want him to take risks, even if it is his own uncle who follows, the second elder will not allow it, and once his grandfather and grandmother do not agree, the eldest brother will not let him go. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He is not afraid of anyone, even Song Chuyi has a way to deal with it, he is afraid of Song Jue, the eldest brother, as long as Song Jue puts his face on his face, he is like a cat that has seen a mouse, and he doesn't know how honest he is. But the eldest brother listened to his sister again, as long as he told his sister first, Song Jue didn't say anything.

Who knew that he had just arrived at the main house of the Duanhui County Lord, and he saw that his eldest cousin Cui Hualuan had just exited with the people, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised----- looking at why it seemed that he was going to come out again without even entering the door? Is there anything that Cousin Hualuan doesn't sound good about?

Cui Hualuan was close to him when he saw him, and beckoned him to him, although he was a cousin, but Song and Cui's two families had a close relationship, Cui Yingshu regarded Song Chuyi and Song Yan as his own, Cui Hualuan was a sister on weekdays, and there were no taboos like other families.

called him to him, asked him if he came from the front, smiled, told him that Ye Jingchuan had come to borrow a sword, and asked him if he wanted to go to the martial arts arena to have a look.

Cui Yingshu is a civil official, he can only hold a pen in his hand, but he has a very good sword, I heard that it was given to him by Cen Shangshu's father back then, although he didn't know how to use it, but he also hid it well, who knew that one day Cen Shangshu said that he leaked his mouth, Ye Jingchuan often came to Cui's house to borrow a sword.

Song Yan knew that the words in it were not finished, so he responded with kindness, and followed Changgui Changrong around the martial arts arena to watch Ye Jingchuan practice swordsmanship, and calculated that the time was almost over, and he had to go back again.

Ye Jingchuan saw him first, called out to him, followed him in a few steps and asked him, "Your sister is also here with you?" ”

Although Song Yan did not personally experience what happened in Yangquan and Tianshui Town, he also heard Qing Zhuo and others who followed him at the time say that it was dangerous, and even Qing Zhuo said that Ye Jingchuan was really desperate, if it wasn't for him on the waterway in Tianshui Town, Song Chuyi might not have been so smooth.

He used to listen to his grandmother and eldest brother, and he was very satisfied with Second Young Master Ye as his brother-in-law, and he also followed his eldest brother to inspect Ye Jingchuan, and the two had a deep friendship, but after all, his sister didn't like others. I also heard that Second Young Master Ye went to Fujian at the latest for the New Year, he was originally determined to go to Congrong, but now after Song Chuyi's matter, he has made up his mind, Zhennan Wangfu has already sent Guo Huaiying a post, asking him to take care of him, and I also heard that Ye Jingchuan is preparing for martial arts.

He scratched his head and answered, and called out Second Brother Ye, but he couldn't find anything to say for a while.

Or did Ye Jingchuan respond generously, nodded at him, and asked again: "Your sister also came with you?" ”

Song Yan nodded knowingly, and regretted it after speaking, for fear that Ye Jingchuan would not be happy.

"Tell her to rest assured, and I will not call my house to be in trouble." Ye Jingchuan stretched out his hand to take the handkerchief handed over by Chang'an, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and stood still and looked at Song Yan: "I also told her that there are frequent troubles along the coast, and I am going to Mindi in advance." I wish her a hundred years of happiness with His Royal Highness. ”

Putting aside Song Chuyi, in fact, Song Yan likes to associate with Ye Jingchuan very much, even Song Jue said that Ye Jingchuan is upright and enthusiastic, and he is really a good upright gentleman.

But now this is not the point, Song Yan's acuity is now rising, and as soon as he heard Ye Jingchuan's words, he stopped and looked at him: "I don't understand what Second Brother Ye said?" What do you mean by your mess? ”

Zhennan Wangfu really hasn't been wrapped in any chaos for the Song family, Zhennan Wang is a first-class smart person, and if he is with a fixed person, he relied on the grandson when he was close to the East Palace, but now that the prince has fallen, their relationship with the grandson seems to have taken another step. At this time, what kind of mess can the Ye family give Song Chuyi?

He thought about it for a while, and his face was a little bad----- if he said that the Ye family wanted to wrap up Song Chuyi...... Seeing that Ye Jingchuan hesitated and refused to speak, he couldn't help but say, "Zhennan Wangfu wouldn't want to beat my brother-in-law's idea, right?" ”

Zhou Weizhao has taken him every day recently, even if he goes to the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites, he is asked to follow up with him, so he has already called his brother-in-law in private----- shouting like this, generally he asks Zhou Weizhao to agree, it is really a profitable deal.

Ye Jingchuan's face was a little pale, and he pursed his lips, only feeling a little sad in his heart. He was going to Fujian immediately after the Mid-Autumn Festival, why not to avoid Zhou Weizhao's wedding to Song Chuyi, now that Song Yan had called his brother-in-law, Rao was ready, but he still couldn't react.

But he didn't hide it, and slowly regained his composure by wiping his sweat, and nodded at him: "You're right, although our family has a sister-in-law and His Royal Highness the grandson are aunts and nephews, but we still want to tie this relationship firmly." ”

In fact, this is really not the short-sightedness of Zhennan Wangfu or the desire to go against the Song family------ the first three palaces and six courtyards are common sense in these years, Zhennan Wangfu was originally close to Zhou Weizhao, and it is normal for people to think about taking the opportunity to strengthen the relationship and strengthen it.

Song Yan frowned, he naturally knew the reason, but the object was his sister, so there was no reason to talk about it, he sighed and asked Ye Jingchuan: "Second Brother Ye has done this thing?" ”

Ye Jingchuan patted him on the shoulder, and did not shy away from saying: "I can persuade him at home, but I can't do it anymore." ”

If he could, he also wanted to pave the way forward for Song Chuyi, so that she would live a smooth and stable life without waves, and let her just live happily, but this was not what he could do.

Needless to say, the relationship between the Zhennan Royal Mansion and His Royal Highness the Grand Sun, Song Yan also knew that it would be best if it could be solved without hurting the harmony, as for the others who paid attention to it in various ways, then there was no need to scruple so much, he nodded towards Ye Jingchuan: "I understand, thank you Second Brother Ye for reminding me." ”

Ye Jingchuan only smiled slightly, said goodbye to Song Yan and went out, Chang'an followed forward, scratched his head and sighed: "Childe is too sincere, he made a special trip to wait here for Miss Six, and he still has to pretend to borrow a sword." ”

Still Changxing was smarter than him, reached out and tugged at his sleeve and shook his head at him. Now, what does it matter if you pretend to be pretended or not? Now that the marriage date of Miss Song Liu and her grandson has been set, can you still regret it? It's better to find an excuse, everyone is clean with each other, and Miss Song Liu doesn't have to feel guilty. He shook his head, feeling that his son-in-law was really a very good person, but it was a pity that Miss Song Liu was not a match for him, maybe fate had not arrived.