When the cold wind blew across the street, even the slightest bit of alcohol was gone.

was supported by two stunning beauties left and right, Bu An actually had some dick silk counterattack, married Bai Fumei, and walked to the pinnacle of life and other messy thoughts - maybe the wine is still not fully awake.

The weight in the hand gradually loosened, and Qingshan and Manqiu naturally noticed it.

If only Qingshan was holding Bu'an, or only Song Manqiu was holding him, and found that Bu'an was pretending to be drunk, he would naturally shake his hand immediately, or even deliberately pretend to be angry. But the magic is that both of them are holding each other, and no one wants to be the first to find out......

What if you let go of this side first, and the other side doesn't let go? What if the other side not only doesn't let go, but also takes the child to the boudoir? This is like a silent game, although his face is not so thick, and he is already blushing and heartbeating when he is supported by his clothes, but who knows what the other side thinks?

Carefully closing the courtyard door with his feet, the noise across the street suddenly became quiet, and it was unusually quiet all around, except for the intermittent chirping of insects.

The two daughters walked slowly to the backyard with Bu'an in their arms, although no one let go, their minds were different.

Song Manqiu was thinking, this courtyard is clearly Qingshan's girl's, she lives here tonight, is it inferior from now on, at the moment, everyone is not familiar with it, it's better to say, in the future, if Qingshan takes out the big woman's style, dictates to her, and even beats and scolds her arbitrarily, she will be miserable......

Qingshan was wondering, Childe has been getting along with Miss Manqiu day and night for the past six months, sharing weal and woe, is it already more affectionate than Jin Jian? She calls me sister, is she relying on her own youth? Will Childe think that I am an old Zhuhuang? But I am only one or two years older than Manqiu at most, so I am obviously old?

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but twist it...... "Ouch!" Bu'an was twisted in pain, and shouted out in a lost voice.

Song Manqiu was shocked for a while, and said hurriedly: "What's wrong?

"yes...... What's wrong with Childe?" Haruyama also pretended not to know.

Bu Anxin said, I haven't seen you for half a year, have you changed in Qingshan? Or can I be contagious with my ability to pretend to be stupid?

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't see it on his face at all, and he hissed and said, "Feet...... Broken foot......"

Song Manqiu was suspicious when he heard this: Gongzi's cultivation is so high, it is not a problem to shoot Situ Yan while talking and laughing, how can he be supported by the two of them to walk, and he will fall to his feet?

It wasn't until I saw Bu'an limping that I was a little convinced, and my heart said that maybe it was a serious injury that had not healed, and my muscles and bones had not recovered.

Qingshan knew that he was pretending, but it was not easy to debunk it, but in this way, he had to walk with Bu'an.

When the three of them entered the courtyard for the first time, Bu An also felt that rubbing his woman's oil was a bit obscene, and he couldn't bear to pretend to go down anymore, so he stood still and moved his ankles, and said with a smile: "It looks like it's okay, it's okay." ”

Saying that, he sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, frowned slightly, and said, "Does Qingshan feel that there is something wrong with Tianmu Academy?"

Seeing him talking about business, Qingshan sat down and asked softly, "Is Gongzi referring to the incident of Liu Yu, the prefect of Yuezhou?"

"Secretly sheltered Prince Wen, swallowed his anger, until Confucianism was opposed, then went down the mountain to pick peaches, and in the name of eliminating the flattering officials, he amassed wealth...... is so steady and ruthless, your uncle is worthy of being a right minister, what a good means. Bu An shook his head slowly.

These few words of his summarize what Tianmu Academy has done in the past month, and if you run through it, it is not difficult to see the purpose of Tianmu Academy.

It's just that Song Manqiu was puzzled for a while, and said curiously: "Sister Qingshan's uncle?"

A few months ago, even in front of Song Manqiu, Bu An would not reveal the mystery of Qingshan's life experience, but now that the Confucianism in Jiangnan has changed dramatically, and the Great Liang Imperial Court has lost the entire Jiangnan, there is no need to keep this secret.

So Bu An glanced at Qingshan, and Qingshan lowered his head and said: "My sister doesn't know, my real surname is Shen, and my father is Shen Liangjun, the general of Zhenbei...... Tu Liangyi is my uncle...... Originally, we were all surnamed Shentu......"

Song Manqiu was shocked when she heard this, and she could barely speak with her mouth open. As a member of the Song clan, how could she not know about these old things? But she never imagined that the Qingshan girl, who was famous for her piano skills in Yuezhou, was actually the daughter of General Shen...... The original trace of vigilance and fear of Qingshan suddenly turned into sympathy and compassion connected by fate.

"Sister......" The corners of Song Manqiu's eyes were a little moist.

Qingshan looked weak, but at this time, he just smiled sadly, shook his head and said: "Sister doesn't have to be sad for me, today, I am more and more convinced that I will see the day when my father and mother will get revenge." ”

Song Manqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly said: "Son, could it be that Tu Xiang also had the idea of avenging the general, and endured it so far, so he secretly protected Prince Wen, and in the name of Prince Wen, ordered Jiangnan Confucianism?"

Qingshan also looked at Bu'an: "Tianmu Academy has been in decline for a hundred years, and there is a shortage of people and money, so I have no choice but to collect money in the name of eliminating the beautiful officials?"

Bu An pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's not like that." ”

The second daughter knew that he would give a reason, so she didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"If it's just for revenge, whoever leads the Confucianism in the world is the same, the Duke of Song is highly respected, and there is Qufu Academy behind him, so he is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate, why bother to borrow the name of Prince Wen? This is one of them. ”

"Qingshan's grandfather Teng Gong died of illness a little strange, most of them are inseparable from the Great Liang Emperor, the Shentu clan is divided, and the Shen Da General is full of loyal martyrs who died tragically, these blood debts are owed by the first emperor, if the purpose is revenge, Emperor Longxing and Prince Wen, are not both enemies? What is the difference? This is the second. ”

"Tianmu Academy is in decline, as if it wants to order Jiangnan Confucianism, even if it is surprisingly dangerous, it is not completely certain. If there is a mistake in the heroic meeting on July 15, Jiangnan will inevitably fall into the situation of the academy being divided, and not only will the Northern Expedition come to naught, but it will be difficult to defend Jiangnan...... If the right minister is only bent on revenge, how can he ignore the weakness of Tianmu Academy and insist on going his own way? This is the third thing. ”

"According to this, isn't Jiangnan Rulin in danger?"

Bu An shook his head and sighed lightly: "On one side is the Shen Tu family, on the other side is the Song family, it's difficult......"

Song Manqiu realized the seriousness of the problem earlier than Qingshan, but he didn't know that Gongzi Yu Shentu and the Qingshan family had something to do with it. Now she also understands how difficult Childe's current situation is.

"Xing may find a way to let the two families join forces and conspire for a great cause......" Song Manqiu looked at Qingshan, his eyes full of kindness.

Qingshan's life is miserable, he is used to seeing the suffering of the world, and because of this, he has seen more ugliness in human nature, far less optimistic than Song Manqiu, listening to her suggestion, he sighed lightly: "It's so natural and best, it's just easy to talk about." ”

"Don't worry so much," Bu An smiled: "Relying only on the Confucian sect in the world may not be able to overturn the Great Liang Dynasty." Things have changed, and for me, it's just a little more effort. ”

His tone was calm, but his tone was surprisingly loud.

Even though the two women in front of him had seen his various methods, they couldn't help but feel suspicious, thinking that he was so sure that he was probably just trying to comfort them.

......

That night, Bu An was still "alone in the empty room", facing the dark window in the middle of the night, he couldn't help sighing: I can't see that I can't eat, this is even worse than a single dog!