Shu Yan bent down half of his body from the horse, leaned out to lower the curtain, and said angrily: "I'm too lazy to chatter." ”

"Are you hiding something from me?" Shaman ignored him, poked his head out from behind the curtain again, and looked at him with eyes that were almost the same as Shu Yan's, "From the moment we met, I thought you were a little weird. ”

Shu Yan coughed dryly, sat up straight on the horse, shook his head with his back to her, and said, "Don't think nonsense. ”

Hearing this, Shaman's eyes flickered, but he didn't continue to ask, let go of his grip on the curtain and sat back.

After a while, the carriage finally reached the ground, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves all the way finally quieted down. Not long after, Shu Yan's voice sounded outside the carriage calling her, "Mother, it's here." As he spoke, he stood outside and lifted the curtain, waiting for her to get out of the car.

Sharman raised her head, looked over her son's shoulder, and saw Song running towards her with her skirt, and couldn't help but smile and hurried out of the carriage.

When she came to Shu Yan's side, she pushed him away: "Don't get in the way!" One side rushed towards the Song family, and the skirt flew like a flying butterfly. The faces of the two sisters-in-law were full of joy and joy that could not be hidden, and Shaman even hugged Song into his arms, and said, "Furou! You haven't changed at all! ”

Song let her hold herself, and happily called "sister-in-law".

Yan Huai, who was standing not far away and waiting, was startled, and whispered to Xie Shuning beside him: "Uncle is such a personality?" ”

Xie Shuning smiled silently.

Shaman still pestered Song and didn't let go, and after saying hello, he asked Song if he was eating well. Did you sleep well......

"You can't wait until you're in the door to ask?" The Song family responded well, but Shu Yan couldn't listen anymore, and beckoned Shaman to ask her to enter the door. After speaking, he went to Xie Yi, who came to greet Shaman, "I brought a lot of things, and you unloaded them with me." ”

After that, he dragged Xie Yi around the back.

Xie Yi stretched out his hand and waved at Shaman from afar, "Auntie, sit in ...... first"

Song scolded him: "Let's go, you." Xuan even smiled and took Shaman's arm and walked inside, saying, "I'm all happy and confused." This stood at the gate and said. ”

"This kid has always been like this here?" Shaman glared at Shu Yan, and then said to Song with a smile, "Your brother didn't guess wrong. I said earlier that this kid must have caused you a lot of trouble if he stayed in Kyoto. ”

Song hurriedly reassured her: "No, no, it's all fine." ”

Shaman skipped about it, only looked around and asked, "What about Aman?" ”

Song pointed to Xie Shuning and Yan Huai, who were standing not far away: "I know you will arrive today." They all came from Dongcheng early in the morning. ”

"That's my uncle?" A hint of inquiry flashed in Sharman's blue eyes. fell straight on Yan Huai, "Just looking at the appearance, it's not bad." ”

The niece of the Song family who marries someone naturally can't be bad.

When Sharman came back, the person who wanted to take a closer look was Yan Huai. And when Xie Shuning got married before, she and Song Yanzhao were both unable to get out of the cabinet because of the long distance and the fact that they couldn't get out of the cabinet for a while. So what is this new uncle's person like? Neither of them had ever seen each other.

asked Shu Yan, Shu Yan also said vaguely, only saying that it was the person selected by Aman.

The couple were slightly relieved when they heard this, no matter what, at least this new aunt is the person Ah Man likes himself, but if they can see each other, of course, they still have to meet in person.

Therefore, as soon as she saw Yan Huai, her expression became a little stricter.

Yan Huai and Xie Shuning stepped forward to salute, and called out in unison: "Uncle." ”

Shaman laughed, said a few auspicious words in fluent West Vietnamese, and took out the meeting gift that had been prepared early in the morning to hand it to Yan Huai in person.

Yan Huai respectfully took it with both hands.

Shaman had a smile on his face, pretending to look at Yan Huai casually, and then quietly looked at Xie Shuning out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly, the two glanced at each other, and Sharman winked at her niece, retracted her gaze with a smile, and said, "After sitting in the carriage for a long time, my legs are numb. ”

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and Song took her to the side room, while letting people prepare food.

Along the way, Sharman and his party traveled to Kyoto day and night, and at this moment, she was indeed very tired. Although she finally saw the three of Song's mother and son and her new aunt, she was happy in her heart, but as soon as this tiredness came to her heart, she couldn't stop it.

After a few bites of food, she rested in the wing room first.

For the rest of the things, Shu Yan is busy with it.

The bustle of the northern city gradually subsided, but the eastern city was always in the hustle and bustle.

In the private room of the largest restaurant in Dongcheng, Ji Jun was waiting for someone.

He sat by the window, looking out of the half-open window, and could faintly see Yan Huai and Xie Shuning's mansion, a corner of the glazed blue tiles shining in the early autumn sun. There was only one pot of wine on the table in front of him, cold, mellow and sweet. A white porcelain wine cup, full of wine, the wine color is clear, reflecting the jade wrench on his finger.

It was a jade wrench with an extremely common color and texture, and there was nothing special about it when you looked at it like this.

But this jade wrench is like a tiger talisman.

The moment Liang Siqi, who was wearing a regular suit, walked into the private room, the first thing he saw was the jade wrench in Ji Jun's hand.

This jade wrench finger means that Ji Jun can arbitrarily invoke the forces on the surface of King Jing's mansion, and he can also call the dark chess under King Jing. If it is more true, although he is still only a prince, the Jingwang Mansion has indeed been handed over to him by the King of Jing.

This also allowed Liang Siqi to affirm that Ji Jun was qualified to talk to him, so he was willing to go to the meeting to meet Ji Jun in person.

The door to the private room was re-shut.

Liang Siqi walked inside step by step, approaching the wine table near the window, and laughed heartily: "The prince likes bamboo leaves? ”

Ji Jun also smiled: "Lord Liang doesn't like it? While personally lifting the flask, he made a light and gently pushed it in front of Liang Siqi with a finger.

"I like it, I like it." Liang Siqi smiled and sat down on the chair opposite Ji Jun, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. He loves to drink, and what he loves is this pot of bamboo leaf green, which shows that Ji Jun has secretly checked him and found out his preferences clearly.

As soon as they met, Ji Jun made his attitude clear.

Liang Siqi looked at the young man in front of him who was many years younger than him, and his eyes changed slightly.

He raised the wine glass on the table, raised his head and drank it, exclaiming: "It's really good wine!" ”

Ji Jun lifted the wine jug and made another one, "Lord Liang understands wine, and he must also understand people." ”

"Lord Shizi, eat and drink, drink this pot dry, how about we talk about it?" Liang Siqi sat on the chair with a golden knife and put on a bold posture.

Ji Jun smiled: "Naturally, it should be like this." ”

The two of them drank the wine one by one, and neither of them mentioned the main thing, but only picked some trivial things that did not matter, laughed and chatted.

A pot of wine was not satisfied, and soon there were only sporadic left, but neither of the two people present had any intention of letting people send wine into the room.

Ji Jun still had residual wine in the cup, but he no longer drank it, only rubbed the smooth surface of the porcelain cup, half-drooped his eyelids, and said with a smile: "I don't know if Lord Liang has heard that none of the people and horses sent by the emperor to Dunhuang to explore the road survived." ”

"This matter is not a secret, it has long been spread throughout the DPRK and China, and of course I have heard about it below." Liang Siqi said indifferently.

Ji Jun still smiled: "I heard that the emperor intends to send another team out of the customs?" ”

Liang Siqi was silent for a moment and asked, "I don't know where the prince got the news?" ”

He didn't know about it.

Ji Jun smiled at the corner of his mouth slightly, put the wine glass on the table, turned his head to look out the window, and said softly: "I heard it randomly, and I don't know if it's true or not, this time I will see Lord Liang thinking about asking a question." ”

Nonsense?

This is clearly nonsense.

Liang Siqi said quietly: "Oh? Unfortunately, I haven't heard of this. The emperor is still sick, but I am afraid that he will not be able to give such an order. ”

However, as soon as the words came out, he was stunned, and he suddenly remembered that maybe what Ji Jun said was not false, maybe Emperor Su Fang had already given a good order when he sent someone out of the pass to explore the way. This goes to the outside of the plug, the wind and sand are thousands of miles, and life and death are unpredictable. Emperor Su Fang is indeed out of the climate now, but he is not a fool with a straw, I am afraid that he has already prepared for the second-hand preparation of meat buns and dogs.

The people of the dead team and the second team immediately went out again, and they must draw a complete map for him, and investigate the large and small movements in Dunhuang City for him.

This kind of thing, Emperor Su Fang did it.

Liang Siqi was silent again.

At this time, he heard Ji Jun, who was sitting opposite, say in a casual tone: "The emperor is confused, he is bold and his brain is not as good as in the past, Lord Liang, do you say yes or no?" ”

Liang Siqi had already secretly speculated about Ji Jun's intentions when he received Ji Jun's invitation.

King Jing has lived in the south for a long time, not to mention him, even his sons have never appeared in Kyoto.

Now Ji Jun, who is the son of the world, suddenly appeared in Kyoto, and even gave him a post, how could he not think about it.

However, at this moment, he really heard the words he had speculated on from Ji Jun's mouth, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.

- Ji Jun is wooing him.

In an instant, Liang Siqi's heart was already turning a thousand times.

He raised his glass and drank, his face sinking like water: "Yes." ”

Ji Jun looked at the corner of Dongcheng from afar, his ambition was undisguised and scorching.

"How about another pot of Lord Liang?" Ji Jun turned his head and asked with a light smile.

*****

This meeting went on quietly.

The sky in Kyoto is stormy.

The dark clouds had gathered above everyone's heads, and it seemed that the next moment a muffled thunder would rise, lightning flashes and wind wildly, and rain fell like a fall.

In the imperial city, Emperor Su Fang lay on the sickbed for many days, but he was finally able to say a few words to the imperial concubine. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you Yingyue for the pink ~~ Thank you for the peace charm of Jing Youyou's kiss~~