In the curtain, the young man's face was pale, and his eyes were cold. He just stood in the pavilion without saying a word. It took him a while to calm down, and he walked slowly towards the flower hall.

As he was about to enter the flower hall, he squeezed out a smile.

"My son-in-law meets my father-in-law."

Glancing at his son-in-law who had just come in, Liu Yiru just smiled slightly.

"It's all my own family, so I don't have to be so polite."

"Qiyu, sit down and toast your father-in-law with a glass of wine, this time it's really annoying Brother Liu."

When he told his son to sit down, Song Renjie picked up his wine glass and said to Liu Yiru.

"I've bothered Brother Liu this time, I don't thank you for my great kindness, Brother Liu's affection, the younger brother will never forget."

"The family doesn't talk about the two families, and the virtuous brother is polite."

Liu Yiru smiled faintly, and then chatted with Song Qiyu about the article, and pointed out Song Qiyu in learning from time to time. But in Song Renjie's eyes, it is a mixture of flavors, and he is more wary of this child's family. The reason is because he is too good at pretending!

He and Shoufu Zhang Juzheng are in-laws, if Zhang Juzheng is not deeply appreciated, how can he marry his only daughter to his eldest son. But on the day they got married, that is, he ordered someone to lock up all the dowries of the Zhang family, and even wrote to Zhang Juzheng to persuade him not to be too high-profile.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is unreasonable, but Song Renjie, who witnessed all this, can only sigh that his old treacherous has slipped. Zhang Juzheng was the first assistant and emperor of the dynasty, and he was deeply favored, but in the history books, there were few ministers like him, and what happened to the powerful ministers who respected the monarchs in the end?

It's all about the death of the body!

Why did Liu Yiru lock up the Zhang family's dowry, in order to clear the line with Zhang Jiahua? Of course not, if you want to draw a clear line, why do you find someone to come to your door to propose? Why don't you refuse this family business? But he didn't do it, but acted in a play on his wedding day. Zhang Juzheng not only did not get angry, but also admired his straightforwardness and outspokenness. Besides, even if you are annoyed, what can you do? After all, his son-in-law always has to take care of him, and if Zhang Juzheng falls in the future, others will bring up the old things again. This play is very good, in the eyes of the outside world, he Liu Yiru is noble and upright, and he is not afraid of the powerful. Zhang Ju is gaining momentum, and their Liu family has taken advantage of it, and if they lose power, they will not be harmed.

Who could be so calculating on the day of his son's wedding?

Because of this, in addition to being polite to Liu Yiru, Song Renjie is of course more cautious and even vigilant.

"Brother Liu, that incident ......"

With caution in his heart, Song Renjie mentioned today's incident again.

"That incident, Brother Xian, don't worry, Zhao Enhui committed suicide in fear of sin, now it is a foregone conclusion, this kind of thing will not be pursued by the Jingshi, as long as someone admits it, everything will be over."

As he spoke, Liu Yiru glanced at Song Qiyu and said.

"Virtuous son-in-law, you must remember one sentence, do things simply, you must not drag mud and water, do you know, where is your father's mistake this time?"

"Son-in-law Yudun, please also ask your father-in-law to make it clear."

Song Qiyu said respectfully.

"To do things, you must first know who you are, if you know his identity in the first place, why is it so? ……”

Shaking his head, Liu Yiru looked at Song Renjie with a smile.

"Brother Xian is shrewd, why is he so miscalculated?"

"Let Brother Liu laugh, people are used to smooth sailing, and their brains will be stupid, if it weren't for Brother Liu's action this time, I'm afraid that the Song family's century-old family business would be ruined."

Although he was careful to be wary of Liu Yiru, this time it was indeed him who rescued him, and Song Renjie was naturally very grateful in his heart.

"I heard that the nephew is going to go to Beijing to take up his post, it is not easy to live in Chang'an, this is to live in someone else's house in Beijing, it is always a little inconvenient, the younger brother has a house in Beijing that has been idle, you might as well let the nephew live there first."

"Brother Xian is polite, I will thank Brother Xian for my brother."

After finishing the meal in the hall, Liu Yiru invited Song Renjie to the study, and after entering the study, he took out a pair of painting scrolls from the bookshelf, and sighed when he unfolded the painting scrolls.

"This "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", since the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, I don't know where it has traveled for hundreds of years, throughout the ages, I don't know how many people are fascinated, but I never thought that someone Liu could see this painting, it is really a blessing for three lives......"

When Liu Yiru unfolded the scroll, Song Renjie looked at the green landscape on the scroll, saw the thickness and verdant of the mountains and stones, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this painting was still in the Song family's private library in the morning, and now it ...... has changed hands, and he feels sorry in his heart, but he said quietly on his face.

"The younger brother is only a shallow learner, and he really can't appreciate its good or bad, so I asked Brother Liu to appreciate it or two."

Literati are light, so naturally they can't give gifts, and even if they give gifts, it's not a "gift", it's appreciation.

"You...... So gracious! ”

Admiring the "Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in front of him, Liu Yiru couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

"It's a pity that such masterpieces can only be appreciated by one person, and one person is still a little bit less artistic conception after all."

Speaking kung fu, Liu Yiru put away the picture scroll again, such a hand-me-down work cannot be shown, not for fear of stealing, but after it is publicized, it is bound to be dedicated to the palace.

After putting away "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", Liu Yiru looked at Song Renjie and said.

"What are you going to do with him?"

Song Renjie, who knew that he was referring to Shi Yiwen, said after a little thought.

"The younger brother is ready to let Qiyu continue to associate with him, he is well-informed, such a person, it is always right to have a relationship with one or two."

"I'm just afraid, I won't be able to date again."

Liu Yiru shook his head and said.

"Oh?"

Song Renjie's brows jumped slightly, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, could he ......

"Don't think about it, no one will touch him now, after all, he is a tribute envoy, although he lost his land, he still does not forget the tribute, and he brought such a treasure, for such a loyal minister, the court will naturally not let him stay in Nanjing all the time, and Wang Xin also has a fold to send to Beijing, if it is not bad, within a few days, he should be recruited to Beijing."

"Enter Beijing!"

"Yes, he is a tribute envoy, and he must be entering Beijing."

Liu Yiru nodded and said.

"It's unknown how Jiangling will treat him, but even if he has lost his ground, if I expect it to be true, the imperial court may send an idle priesthood to him to support him for the rest of his life, such a person, probably there will be no threat, but you have to think clearly, after all, only he knows the inside story, if he lives, you and I will do all kinds of harm and no benefit......"

Liu Yiru's words made Song Renjie's heart tremble slightly, lest he see his thoughts, his eyes drooped slightly, and he hurriedly said.

"The little brother knows how to do it."