One hundred and seventy-two: Secrets
Master Song personally sent Chen Xiang out of the corner gate, and he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw that there were really a few Jinyi guards wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives with murderous faces outside the door.
Jinyiwei is not something he has never seen before, but looking at this formation, these Jinyiwei actually saw blood today, what is there in the capital that is worthy of Jinyiwei's embroidered spring knife to be stained with blood late at night?
It's just that there was an undercurrent in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all, and he arched his hand at Chen Xiang and let him go out: "Today's hospitality is not good, and I haven't had two drinks with you, so remember to come often next time." ”
Chen Xiang's eyes were already gloomy, his eyes were gloomy and a little scary, but his face was particularly calm, and he also apologized to Song Ren: "I took the liberty of coming to the door late at night today to disturb my aunt and my brother, and now next time I come to invite, I will definitely make amends to my brother." ”
Song Ren responded with a smile, watched the people in the concierge lead Chen Xiang's horse, watched the group gallop away, and turned his head and sternly told the concierge: "Be very careful, guard the door!" ”
He hurried all the way to the flower hall, and when he saw that Mrs. Song and Song Chuyi were still there, he didn't care about anything else, so he frowned and said: "Mother, I see that something is wrong, those Jinyi guards who came to find Chen Xiang seem to have fought with people, and they even have blood on their clothes."
Old Lady Song instinctively shook Song Chuyi's soft hand, stared at the lamp niche with burning eyes, and sneered: "It's finally going to change." ”
After so long of thunder and lightning for so long, it can't always be thunder and rain, and it's time to see something real.
Master Song was about to say something more, when he heard someone outside calling the eldest young master, followed by Song Jue, who was wearing the uniform of Yulinwei, he hurried in, and lowered his voice and said: "There are people fighting outside the Desheng Gate, could the fierce fight be because of that imperial history?" ”
He picked up a cup of tea and drank it all, and added: "I specially picked the day when my grandfather and Shoufu were on duty at night, and if I wanted to enter the city at this time, I am afraid that people fell into the hands of Xingfu but someone robbed the road later, and it is still unknown who killed the deer. ”
Chen Ge Lao and Zhennan Wangfu are both determined to win this imperial history, and the robbers don't know which side of them is among them, but they can snatch people from Jinyiwei's hands and actually rob them successfully, it seems that whether it is Chen Ge Lao or Zhennan Wangfu, the strength is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.
"I'm afraid martial law will come soon!" Song Chuyi followed Song Jue's words and spoke up: "Xingfu and Chen Xiang will never separate their minds on Mixin now, that imperial history will either die or be in their own hands, they can't let him defect to any side, they will definitely search for him all over the city." Our family must not be mixed in. ”
The crown prince's body doesn't know how long it can last, and His Royal Highness the crown prince is a person she doesn't know the future after all, she can temporarily get closer to them, but she must not bet all the treasures on them.
Chen Ge has always been pushed by her and has no choice, Zhennan Wangfu naturally has a position because of Princess Rongcheng, but the Song family is different.
Their Song family could have been a courtier who was only loyal to the emperor in peace, and there was no need to devote themselves to these party struggles. This time to take refuge in the crown prince is only an expedient measure.
You can't just put your eggs in one basket, Song Chuyi has deeply understood this truth after decades of immersion in the Guogong Mansion.
Mrs. Song went to see Master Song, and Master Song immediately instructed her son: "Tell your subordinates to guard the door, and strictly prohibit them from going around under the banner of Bofu to indiscriminately inquire about relatives!" ”
Song Jue immediately responded, and whispered to the eldest master: "Mother" He glanced at Song Chuyi, and said categorically: "There must be no more chaos." ”
Master Song pursed his lips and nodded, and bowed to Mrs. Song: "I'll go and tell her in person, she is doing something stupid again." ”
Outside, the men all know the severity of the matter, and it is impossible to make a mistake easily. But the women trapped in the inner house are not like that, if they accidentally leak something because of resentment in their hearts under the deliberate words of others, it is really impossible to prevent it.
Old Mrs. Song nodded solemnly and advised: "If you have anything to say, if you are in a hurry, she will not listen to your reason at all, but will make a mistake." ”
Master Song nodded yes, and then told his son: "Go back on an errand, you can know the things you should know, and don't ask the things you shouldn't ask." ”
"Don't worry, father, I know all this. Yu Linwei and the rest of the people have all returned home today, and they can't think of me. Song Jue respectfully sent his father out, turned his head to look at Song Chuyi and sighed deeply: "This time, my wife and my mother can't stand you."
Song Chuyi waved his hand and pushed him out: "Don't worry, do you still need to tell me these truths?" I know it all in my heart. ”
Song Jue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, touched Song Chuyi's head, and wanted to say something more, but he didn't say anything, scratched his head and turned around and plunged into the night.
"Xiaoyi." Old Lady Song beckoned her to her, and she still couldn't help but be stunned in her heart: "Chen Xiang, that person is extremely ruthless, he killed his stepmother and brother with his own hands, if this time it really lets that imperial history come into the hands of him and Xingfu, that imperial history will definitely not be able to open his mouth again, then the secret letter in our hands is very important." ”
In this case, if you don't give Xingfu and Chen Xiang, I'm afraid you will be attacked wildly, but if it is given to the prince, their Song family will no longer have to think that they can remain neutral and not fall into the quagmire.
"Grandmother, don't worry." Song Chuyi watched the girls light up the lanterns, and personally helped Mrs. Song to get up, her voice was calm and quiet: "Although Chen Xiang and Xingfu are powerful, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has also been in business for many years and has a deep foundation, and the Chen family and the Ye family will bite this imperial history and not let go, and I don't know who wins and who loses." Even if things do get to the worst, I have a way to keep MeSign from getting out of our hands. ”
At least on the surface, he will definitely not have anything to do with the Song family and send it out - just in this case, it is inevitable that he will owe Ye Jingchuan or Zhou Weizhao a favor again, and Zhou Weizhao carefully doesn't know if he will have a pimple because of this?
The wind rose suddenly, and the petals next to the blow fell in a flutter, and soon even the hair was stained, and the old lady Song tightened the clothes on her body and pulled Song Chuyi to walk faster. (To be continued.) )