"Dog eats dog? You're right. Lian Yu said dissatisfiedly, "Now that Huang Song is forced to go to the Ministry of Rites, even Lu Junqing has to retreat, saying that he is sick at home, and almost all of the right division has fallen into the hands of Song Zheng." And how do they fight back? Then Song Zheng and Shengwei, I'm afraid that even Huang Yuandu doesn't dare to start easily, what can Huang Song do? It's not you ...... yet."

Lian Shui'er sat up from the bed and sneered, "Do you think that at their height, they will change their minds for the sake of being just a woman?" You're really brainless. ”

"Then why are you still fooling around with Huang Song?" Lian Yu was angry again.

"Huang Song looks good, I recommend a pillow mat, no!"

"You ......" Lian Yu stood up angrily, "You are shameless!" ”

"Do I still have a face?" Lian Shui'er let out a miserable laugh, her voice was a little terrifying, "I have been in a prostitute since I was a child, thousands of people have ridden, ten thousand people have straddled, and I still have a dew relationship with my brother, hehe, do you think I still have a face?" So saying, I began to sob.

Lian Yu's face was bruised, his eyes were round, and he sat down on the chair for a while.

"Shui'er, don't cry either. Don't worry, when you avenge your father, I'll take you out of here. It's so dirty, let's go find a clean place. ”

Lian Shui'er just sobbed and didn't respond.

Lian Yujing waited for a while, "Okay, it's not early, I have to go." With that, he stood up, took two steps forward, reached out and tried to help Lianshui'er, but for some reason, he stopped again, sighed, and turned and walked out the door.

Song Zheng hurriedly retracted and fell on the roof beam. Lian Yu went out in an instant, stood at the door, glanced back again, and shook his head again. Turned around and walked to the gate, said hello to the man in black in the doorway, opened the door and went out.

Song Zheng let out a sigh of relief. He really didn't expect that there would be such a big harvest tonight. It seems that no matter whether it is Huan Xing or even jade, they are all people from the Guogong side.

What exactly does Xiaotong want to do? How can there be so many mysteries in him? Judging from the conversation between the two just now, Xiao Tong is obviously a troublemaker, not only dealing with Wang Ye Xiaojun, but also having bad intentions towards Huang Yuandu.

Although this Lian Shui'er is indecent, she also sounds like a poor woman. Originally, this Lian Shui caused himself to almost be blown up, and Song Zheng couldn't wait to kill him as soon as possible. And now, Song Zheng was a little hesitant.

There was so much harvest tonight, but Song Zheng was not happy at all. In his heart, he regarded Huang Yuandu and Xiao Jun as his enemies, and now he has added another one.

It's ironic to say. Huang Yuandu's side wanted to kill him quickly, and the party fanned the wind and lit the fire on the side, and there was an old bald donkey who hated himself to the core, but he was the first to deal with him, and he became a cooperative relationship with himself, and he has always taken care of himself a lot. Thinking of this, Song Zheng was really sad.

At this moment, there were suddenly two dull knocking sounds in the house, and Song Zheng hurriedly leaned on the window to watch. saw Lian Shui'er crawling along the bed towards the window, so frightened that Song Zheng hurriedly raised his head and leaned sideways above the window.

Soon, a crack opened in the window, and Lian Shui was looking out. Song Zheng didn't dare to move, and even held his breath. At this time, Lian Shui'er was leaning below him, no more than three feet away, and Song Zheng could vaguely see the tears on her face and her wet eyelashes. At this time, even if Lian Shui'er raised his eyelids slightly, he could see Song Zheng.

Fortunately, Lian Shui'er only looked at the door. A moment later, she closed the window again. Then he got out of bed and walked to the chair where Lian Yu was sitting just now. On the wall next to the chair is a huge painting of a beautiful woman. The woman was about 30 years old, with a light belt and a very beautiful appearance. A wooden board four feet long and more than a foot wide was ordered under the painting as a niche, and three pieces of incense were still burning in the incense burner above.

Just now, Song Zheng didn't take it lightly because he cut a small paper hole, and now he cut a small hole next to the paper hole, so that both eyes can look inside, and basically see the whole picture of the house.

I saw Lian Shui'er take down the incense burner, take off the wooden board, and put it on the table on the side. Then she scrolled the picture up, and something surprising happened: behind the portrait, a door appeared.

Song Zheng suddenly realized that he had just found that this room seemed to be smaller. Judging by the distance he crossed the mezzanine, the room should not be so small, but he didn't think of what the reason was. It turned out that there was something else here, and an extra layer of sandwich wall was built.

Lian Shui'er tapped twice on the door, and the door opened to the side, and a middle-aged man flashed out. The man was dressed in purple, with a majestic appearance and high eagle eyes. For this face, Song Zheng is actually a little familiar. But he confirmed that he had not seen the man.

Seeing the man come out, Lian Shui'er hurriedly bent over to salute. The man glanced at him and sat down in his chair.

Lian Shui'er hurriedly poured a cup of new tea, bowed down and stood beside him, not even daring to sit.

"Restore the portrait to its original state." The man commanded faintly. Lian Shui'er closed the door between the walls, put down the scrolled portrait, restored the altar and the incense burner to their old appearance, and then bowed down and stood aside.

"You can sit down too!"

Lian Shui'er owed half an ass and sat on the edge of the bed.

The man ignored him, picked up the envelope on the table, took out the contents, and flipped through them. It took a long time for the man to finish reading the material. During this period, even the water did not move, and he looked very well-behaved. Song Zheng outside was so tired that beads of sweat came down, if it weren't for his strength far beyond ordinary people, he wouldn't have been able to maintain the upside-down hanging action for so long.

This man gave him the feeling of being very dangerous, almost no less than a top master like Li Yuanzhen. This feeling was mysterious, he still instinctively closed his eyes, retreated with extremely slight movements, and slowly fell on the beam, just listening to the movement inside.

"Well, Huan Xing did a good job over there. Tell me where you are, what does Huang Song mean? ”

Lian Shui'er hurriedly replied, "The slave maid was ordered by the master to persuade that Huang Song. That Huang Song had already made up his mind and looked for an opportunity to tell the Queen Mother Huang Jiao about Song Zheng's visit to Dajin. Come to think of it, Huang Jiao will definitely find her son to explain the situation, Song Zheng fell out of favor, and it should be in a moment. ”

"Hmph, don't underestimate Song Zheng too much. Regardless of wisdom and martial arts, this son is the best choice. Since this son came to Jiangning, he has developed very fast, and in a short period of time, he can climb to a high position. My father had a hunch that this son was in the way of the plan, so he didn't hesitate to expose you and get rid of him. I didn't expect Jiang Kui to shoot with you repeatedly, but he couldn't help but get this son, so that he fell short. This time, you have to be very careful. ”

"The reason why Song Zheng has the current situation is because the little emperor supports him. As long as he loses the Sacred Heart, no matter how resourceful he is, he will not be able to jump for many days. He is an outsider, and his foundation is so shallow, how can he gain a foothold? ”

"Lost the Sacred Heart? Not necessarily. The little emperor was always called Master Song, and his father was also hired as a court teacher. Besides, the matter of his going to Dajin was also beneficial to Daqi back then. If someone explained all these reasons to the little emperor, the little emperor could not forgive him. Don't forget, the little emperor is short of manpower, this Song Zheng is the first cadre under the little emperor, and it is difficult to say whether he is willing to cut off his arm. ”

Lian Shui'er said helplessly, "Then what should I do?" Huang Yuandu is now a turtle, he has strictly ordered Huang Song and Lu Junqing, and it is not appropriate to conflict with Song Zheng now. ”

"What to do? Hmph, that's easy to do! There was a very disproportionate femininity on the man's face, "Now Huang Yuandu and Xiao Hui should have reached an agreement, and there are signs of jointly helping the little emperor, which can be seen from the fact that the two of them are working together to deal with the Ji family." And we have to get them back on their feet, preferably all three. And this Song Zheng is a chess piece. ”

"Chess pieces?"

The man nodded, "As long as Song Zheng has an accident, the little emperor will lose an arm, which is an injury." Song Zheng is grabbing power in the right division, so if Song Zheng has an accident, Huang Yuandu will be blamed first. At that time, the little emperor will definitely be angry with Huang Yuandu, which is the second injury. Xiao Hui will also suspect that Huang Yuandu is demonstrating to the little emperor, and Song Zheng is a role between Xiao Hui and the little emperor, if Song Zheng has an accident, then the fragile cooperative relationship between the palace and the prime minister will fall apart. ”

"The host was wise. The relationship between the palace and the prime minister's mansion is indeed fragile, and we got the materials of the dark eagle through Huang Song, so it was smooth sailing on Lord Huanxing's side. It's just that I didn't expect the palace to immediately report the color, and the materials on Song Zheng's hand should have come from the original Imperial City Division. ”

"You're right. Provoke a fight between the two sides, and we can take advantage of the gap. It's a pity that the fight is not fierce enough now, and Song Zheng must be eliminated in order to stir up the waves! The man's fist slammed into his chest.

"What do you want your servant to do?"

"You don't need to do anything more, you just need to stare at Huang Song, urge him to act quickly, and monitor him as well. Someone else will do the rest. Oh, and also, you have to act well in front of Lianyu, don't mess up, you did a good job tonight. ”

"Master, I'm ......" Lian Shui'er said Ai Ai.

"What, you can't bear it?" The man's voice immediately froze.

"No, no. The eighth day of the next month is the death day of my parents, and the slave and maid have always dreamed of the tragic things when they were children, I think...... I want to go back and go back to the old man's grave. Lian Shui'er said hurriedly.

The man was silent for a while, and his voice softened, "Sangyu Village, Xuanfeng Town, Yuanzhou, that is a very beautiful place." You've been out there for fourteen years, haven't you? Alas, if I go back now, I am afraid that I will not even find where the grave is. So be it, you'll go back next year. It's an eventful time, and you should leave. If you really don't feel at ease, go to Hongjue Temple to burn incense. Dress up well and don't be recognized, though. ”

"The slave obeys."

The man sighed, "Lian Yu is a bold and resourceful person, and he is indeed a good man. If you want to talk to him, I'll explain it to you. However, it must be after the great cause is completed. At the moment, it is necessary to hide from him and let him die for the effect. ”

"No, no, the slave only has the master in her heart, as long as the Lord does not dislike it, I will always be the master's slave."

"Well, it's good that you have this filial piety."

"Master, it's getting late, are you resting here?"

"Well, okay, I'll rest here today and go back to the Rujiang Courtyard early tomorrow morning."

"The slave and maid are wide for you." Lian Shui'er's voice revealed a sense of joy.

Then, there was the sound of rustling and undressing, and after a few moments, the lights went out. After a while, there was a clattering sucking sound, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing.