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"Girl, Uncle Song knows that you are uncomfortable now, but you must calm down now. The rumors in the capital are very bad for you, and if you act impulsively, you are very likely to bring disaster to yourself! Song Wei persuaded earnestly.

Lin Qing, who gradually calmed down, quickly understood the truth. She is now powerless and powerless, and because of the edict of the former emperor, she has become the target of the major forces in the capital to search for her, if she appears in front of Lu Chengxuan because of impulse, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Uncle Song, I know everything, but I can't just keep hiding. I can't even do justice for my father and eldest brother, so what's the point of my life? Although he understood all the pros and cons, Lin Qing still planned to stick to his decision.

Life is short, so why not live spontaneously?

"I didn't expect that I, an old bone who has lived for most of my life, is not as brave as a little girl." Song Wei sighed, and then said: "The struggle for imperial power is a big whirlpool, and it is difficult for those who are involved in it to get out of the way, which is also the reason why Uncle Song has remained neutral all these years and has never participated in those things between the two brothers, Lu Chengxuan and Lu Chengxiu. However, Uncle Song has lived for so many years, and he has already lived enough, if you need anything, Uncle Song will definitely do his best to help you. ”

After Song Wei finished speaking, Lin Qing's eyes were wet again.

"Uncle Song, can I dare to ask, why are you so good to me?"

If it is an ordinary person, even if it is to his niece, he can't give it without asking for anything in return, not to mention that Lin Qing is only the daughter of Song Weiyi's younger brother, and he is not half related by blood. Although Lin Qing was moved by Song Wei's kindness to her, she also wanted to understand the reason.

"Uncle Song should be good to you, I entrusted you to me before my brother died, and I have long regarded you as my own daughter, who else can I be good to you if I am not good to you?" Song Wei smiled calmly, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at Lin Qing.

Although Song Wei's expression and tone did not seem to be fake, he still couldn't convince Lin Qing. Maybe Song Wei was good to her for the reasons he said, but Lin Qing knew that there must be something else hidden in this, but Song Wei didn't want to say that she was not good enough to continue asking.

"Zhao Muxi's identity is unusable in the capital, and now the battle for the throne has reached a white-hot stage, if you appear in front of everyone in the capital now, you will definitely become the target of everyone! So I hope you'd better not show up, and if you're going to go out, you'd better hide your identity! ”

Lin Qing nodded knowingly, in a place like the capital, where the forces of all parties are intricate, if she goes out with the identity of Zhao Muxi at this time, I am afraid that she will not even know how she died!

"The best places to get information are brothels and casinos! Uncle Song, do you know where the most famous brothels and casinos in the capital are? ”

"The famous brothels in the capital, one is the Baihualou, the other is the Fuchen Pavilion, the former is as long as you have money to enter, while the latter only welcomes the dignitaries in the capital. As for the casinos, most of those places are mixed, so don't go there! I'll send someone to protect you secretly, but you have to be careful and don't be impulsive! Although Song Wei was not worried about Lin Qing going out, he also knew that he couldn't stop her. In this case, he can only think of more ways to protect her as much as possible.

"I know about Baihualou, but I have never heard of this Floating Dust Pavilion, does Uncle Song know what kind of origin this Floating Dust Pavilion is?"

Song Wei frowned and thought for a while before saying, "As far as I know, the Floating Dust Pavilion was built many years ago. For so many years, it has never participated in the affairs of the rivers and lakes or the imperial court, but no one knows his origin, nor does he know who the owner behind it is. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Song." Lin Qing hurriedly thanked Song Wei, and then couldn't wait to run back to the room. She needs to sort out the information she has received today, so that she can work out a good plan that can be implemented.

Since Zhao Muxi's identity can no longer be used, she has to change her appearance. Fortunately, she has learned a lot of things in the seven years of the Canglan Sect, which just includes the technique of disguise.

The next day, Lin Qing got up early in the morning to make up and set off for the Floating Dust Pavilion. As for why he didn't go to Baihualou, Lin Qing had his own plans in his heart. First, the owner behind the Hundred Flowers Building is Lu Chengxiu, and she has talked to Yu Feng in the Hundred Flowers Building, and if she goes, she is likely to be recognized. Second, this Floating Dust Pavilion is more mysterious than the Hundred Flowers Building, and she may have unexpected gains after she goes.

If it weren't for Song Wei's subordinates to lead the way, Lin Qing would definitely not be able to find the Floating Dust Pavilion. Because the location of the Floating Dust Pavilion is too remote, and its appearance is extremely low-key and simple, it is difficult to attract the attention of others.

Lin Qing looked at the Floating Dust Pavilion from afar and found that it was not as old as an ordinary brothel. Bustards and girls in bright makeup solicited customers outside the door, but only two ordinary men stood guard at the door. After standing in place for a while, and not seeing anyone enter the Floating Dust Pavilion, Lin Qing couldn't help but be puzzled.

Instead of rushing in, he climbed onto the roof and observed the surrounding situation, Lin Qing found that this floating dust pavilion actually had something inside.

The three-storey house of the Floating Dust Pavilion is a three-storey high, and if you look closely, you can see that the body of the house is simple and exquisite, and it exudes an inviolable luxury in a low-key manner. There are four gates on the first floor, which are located in the four directions of southeast, south, northwest, and west, and the door that Lin Qingshi saw was the gate on the east side. Standing on the roof and looking at it for a long time, Lin Qing saw a very interesting phenomenon, that is, outsiders all entered and exited from the southwest, north and south, but the east gate was always closed.

For several days, Lin Qing got up early, disguised himself and ran to the roof of the house next to the Floating Dust Pavilion to silently observe the situation of the Floating Dust Pavilion. And in the past few days, the east gate of the Floating Dust Pavilion has not been opened.

Lin Qing couldn't understand what the reason was. But one day, just as she was about to go down from the roof, no longer observing but looking for a way to enter the Fuchen Pavilion, she saw a strange scene: a small sedan chair in Tsing Yi walked from far and near to the east gate of the Fuchen Pavilion, and a person came down from the sedan chair a moment later.

Lin Qing squinted his eyes and looked carefully, but found that this person was the man with a full beard who rescued her under the carriage in Muhe Town that day.

Although they were far away, Lin Qing still recognized him, because the image he carved in Lin Qing's eyes that day was too deep!

"What is he doing here? What is his identity, and why is he the only one who entered the Floating Dust Pavilion through the East Gate? Lin Qing couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, although she couldn't figure out such a question for a while, one thing was for sure, this bearded man must have some special connection with the Floating Dust Pavilion. (To be continued.) )