Chapter 449: Huang's Shuangshu

The carriage swayed forward, and Song Jue and Song Zheng sat in the carriage, relatively speechless. Although the two are father and son, it is very rare to have the opportunity to be alone like this. Song Jue opened his mouth several times, wanting to say something, but in the end he could only sigh.

The son in front of him has completely lost the shadow of his childhood. At that time, Song Zheng was thin and weak, and he was beaten and scolded, almost demented. And now, at a weak age of less than sixteen years old, he is already the martial champion of Daqi and the top Wenju of Shandong Road.

Could it really be that the gods of heaven woke up their sons? Song Jue is almost suspicious. "Zi is silent, and the strange force is confused"! But how can we explain what is happening in front of us? That mysterious "white-bearded old man" is so magical? And can you really be smart after a dream? Song Jue was a little messed up.

Although the son in front of him made him happy, he was a little far away. That kind of stability, sophistication, and no leakage made Song Jue feel frightened. So much so that as a great Confucian in the world, he couldn't help but often think of the sentence in the "Analects": "The mountains look up, and the scenery stops!" “

Song Zheng didn't put his mind on his father, he only thought about how to deal with Huang Yuandu. Think about what questions the other person will ask and how you will answer them. In the face of a super old thief like Huang Yuandu, even if he tells the truth completely, he may not necessarily believe it. As for his own details, Dark Eagle must have investigated more clearly, and if he used some means behind it, it would make Huang Yuandu even more suspicious.

What do you do with Huang Yuandu? Song Zheng smiled bitterly, it was purely looking for death. Even the slightest hostility would be unwise. The only way out is for Huang Yuandu to relax his vigilance and give himself room for development. Song Zheng would not be naïve to think that Huang Yuandu would easily let go of himself because his father was Song Jue. If there's one more advantage, it's age. When he joined the Imperial City Division, he was only thirteen years old. At this age, it's easy to mistake it for "going astray." What he wants is not to be able to penetrate into Huang Yuandu's camp, but to let Huang Yuandu not deal with him for the time being.

Purpose determines behavior, Song Zheng thought for a long time, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is on the west side of the palace city, on the west bank of the Qinhuai River, covering an area of 100 acres. Jiangning and Daikin are both different. The civil and military officials of the central capital all have special residential areas. The civil officials were in the east and the military attachés were in the west, and they lived around Miyagi. Jiangning City, on the other hand, is quite complicated and does not form an obvious residential area for high-ranking officials. The residences of officials at all levels are often intertwined with those of wealthy merchants.

The reason why this is so is because when Dalai established his political power in Nandu, he had to rely on the strength of some wealthy families, which allowed him to build a country with capital, and he also had the manpower and financial resources to negotiate with Dajin to stabilize the regime. After the new construction of Jiangning City, the "Conglong faction" fought openly and secretly with the wealthy clans in the southeast, and around the two banks of the Qinhuai River that passed through the city, they arbitrarily requisitioned land to build houses in Jiangning City, and this was not completely a plain area, and some of the original plans were destroyed. Except for the periphery of the entire Jiangning City and the palace city, which were built according to the mind of the great lai, the rest of the city was a little chaotic.

The Qinhuai River passes through Jiangning from east to west, and when it reaches more than half of the line, it turns southeast again. Miyagi was built on this corner, and on the west bank of the Qinhuai River, many houses were built one after another. The Prime Minister's Mansion, which covers an area of 100 acres, is not the largest, but because Huang Yuandu is the Prime Minister and the Grand Master, he built the gate to a superior level, and built two huge stone lions in front of the door, which gave rise to the style of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Speaking of which, this house was originally owned by the Bao family, one of the wealthy families in Jiangnan. Later, a pair of cousins in the Bao family successively married Huang Yuandu, who was a young man, and as Huang Yuandu's position became higher and higher, the Bao family finally gave up the house and evolved into the current Prime Minister's Mansion.

Far away from the Prime Minister's Mansion, Song Zheng jumped out of the car and observed the terrain and cultural features of this place while walking. In the distance, he saw the pair of large stone lions in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion. This pair of stone lions are more than two zhang high, carved with a whole piece of granite, connected with the stone seat below that is more than half a zhang high, and the weight of a stone lion is more than 10,000 catties. It is said that this pair of stone lions is only less than fifty catties lighter than the pair in front of the Taiji Hall in the palace.

When the carriage came to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Song Zheng looked at the pair of stone lions curiously, and secretly praised their majesty in his heart.

At this moment, a disciple ran over, bent over and said, "Your Excellency is the champion of Song Gongzi?" ”

Song Zheng nodded.

The man hurriedly said, "Childe, has Mr. Nishiyama also arrived?" ”

"I'm here." Song Jue got out of the carriage.

"Sir, son, come with me, the eldest son has been waiting for a long time." With that, the doorman gestured to the door, and a housekeeper at the door flashed in. Immediately, a hearty voice came from the door, "Sir, Xiaolang, come in quickly!" ”

Before the words fell, Huang Yue's figure flashed out of the door, smiling towards Song Jue.

"There's a big boy Lao." Song Jue replied lightly.

"It's nothing, come in with me, my father will be home in a while." Huang Yue didn't care, and now led the way. The man beckoned Song Xiaosi, tied the carriage and horse, and went to the gatehouse to rest.

Entering the Prime Minister's Mansion, Huang Yue introduced the layout of the Prime Minister's Mansion while leading the way. Song Jue had previously come to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but no one had introduced him to the layout of the mansion, so he listened to it with relish this time.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is generally relatively regular, with one vertical, three horizontal and four straight roads, which roughly separates the Prime Minister's Mansion into a "Feng" character. Except for these four paths, the other paths are all winding between the gardens, with winding paths leading to secluded. The pavilions and pavilions, the covered bridges and pavilions are extremely exquisite.

Although Huang Yue's cultural level is not very high, he was forced by Huang Yuandu to read books for several years when he was a child, so he is still quite a good talker. Coupled with Song Zheng's conscious questioning, Huang Yue's interest was even higher. It's no wonder that this guy is happy, there are few people in this world who dare to call Mr. in front of Song Jue.

"This is Songsendae, and it's a great place to enjoy the moon on autumn nights. It is in line with the meaning of Wang Maha's 'bright moon and pine trees, and the upstreamness of clear spring stones'......"

"This is Shaoxie, which is my father's resting place. There are a number of good pianos in it. My father likes to listen to the piano and write here......"

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Huang Yue saw that Song Jue and Song Zheng were very interested, so he did not let the two go directly to the hall to drink tea, but led the two to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion. Although Song Zheng is conceited and knows a lot about the architecture of large households, when he walks around the Prime Minister's Mansion, he feels that he is sitting in a well and watching the sky. The mansion of Dajin Right Minister Wan Yan Jing is bigger than the Huang Mansion, but when it comes to delicacy and delicacy, it is difficult to match.

"This is Jingfang Garden, and the small building in the south is where my sister lived before entering the palace." Huang Yue pointed to a small garden on the west side. In the small garden, a small pond was dug which was only seven or eight zhang long and four or five zhang wide, and all kinds of flowers and trees were planted around the pond. On the north and south sides of the pond, a small two-story building has been built. Like two beautiful women with flowers, they are staring at each other across the pond.

Before Huang Yuezheng introduced, Song Zheng saw that on the small building in the north, the window on the second floor was opened, and then suddenly closed. A green shadow flashed, vaguely a delicate girl. Song Zheng said secretly, since the small building in the south was where Huang Jiao lived, the one in the north must have been spent by the twin sisters of Huangfu. Song Zheng remembered that on the first day of the Jiangning martial arts competition, there were two figures: one red and one green: Huang Huan and Huang Ting. It is said that the two sisters have completely opposite personalities, Huang Wan is quiet, and Huang Ting is active. I don't know if the green shadow just now is the Huang Huan who likes to wear green?

Just as Song Zheng was thinking wildly, the window opened again, and a girl in red poked her head out. The girl's melon seed face, white skin, just the right eyes, matched with Qiong's nose and small mouth, and her delicate facial features are refreshing. The girl waved her hand and shouted, "Big brother, you haven't been home for a few days, why do you have time to come back today?" On her side, only a green sleeve poked out, pulling the girl in red incessantly. Presumably, the girl in green felt that it was inappropriate to do this, so she hid her body in the dark and pulled the girl in red.

"Today, Mr. Nishiyama and Champion visited my father, and I led them around. Ting'er, and Huan'er, don't hurry up and salute Mr.! Huang Yue greeted and explained in a low voice, "It's Huang Ting in red, and Huang Wan in green."

Song Jue is a righteous gentleman, nodding slightly towards Huang Huan, then looking away and looking at other scenery.

Song Zheng took a few more looks, and secretly compared the gap between them and Chang'er, Ming'er and others. In the end, Song Zheng could only use "Chunhua and Autumn Fruits, each winning the field" as the final evaluation in his heart.

"Champion?" The girl in red was taken aback, "Are you talking about the Song Xiaolang who won the Martial Champion Order?" ”

"Is there a younger champion in this world than Xiaolang?" Huang Yue said with a smile.

The girl in red looked at Song Zheng carefully, and then with a strange scream, she disappeared in front of the window. Immediately, the door on the first floor was opened, and the girl in red rushed out of the embroidery building and hurried to this side. A moment later, the girl in green also appeared, shouting while chasing, "Xiaoting, don't run around, it's windy." ”

"What's the hurry?" Huang Yue also laughed, "Do you want to go on a blind date with Xiaolang?" ”

The girl in red panted and ran in front of her, and after giving Huang Yue a blank look, she looked at Song Zheng with surprise on her face.

The corners of Song Zheng's mouth curled slightly, and he bowed to salute, "Song Zheng has seen Miss Ting." ”

Huang Ting didn't expect Song Zheng to take the initiative to salute her, so she jumped back in fright, and then patted her chest, "Scared me." Huang Ting stuck out her tongue, looking extremely attractive.

"Sister, come and see, this is Song Xiaolang." After Huang Ting confirmed Song Zheng's identity, she immediately shouted to Huang Huan behind her.

Huang Huan stepped forward in two steps, glared at Huang Ting, and then gave Song Jue and Song Zheng a blessing, "My sister's childish heart has collided with Mr. and Zhuang Yuanlang, and I hope to forgive my sins!" ~[(m)無彈窗閱讀]