Su Hongyu, like Yao Xishui, is also one of the six great Oirans held by the Late Red Mansion.

Su Hongyu became famous a few years earlier than Yao Xishui, about twenty-three or four-four years old, plump, with a very beautiful face, wearing a snow-white robe and sitting in front of the pavilion, the blue and purple Luo skirt was spread, as if the flowers were blooming, and she was tuning the piano in front of the pond with withered lotus leaves in the yard, and the cobblestone trail on the bank of the pond was not yet large-scale snow.

Han Qian looked up at the sky, he didn't know when, the snow had stopped, but the sky was still lead-gray and gloomy.

Su Hongyu saw Han Qian rushing straight in, looked up at Yao Xishui who was following Han Qian, but didn't say anything else, and continued to pluck the strings intermittently.

From this look, Han Qian could confirm that Su Hongyu, like Yao Xishui, was the core person of the Late Red Mansion who knew the secrets.

Yao Xishui is famous for sword dancing, while Su Hongyu is the best in Jinling, provoking hundreds of sons and daughters in Jinling to listen to a song.

Han Qian can only barely be said to be the son of a minister, and his father's official residence is from the fourth grade, but he is in an idle position, so he can't talk about being a first-class prominent in the family of Jinling.

He was obsessed with the girl in the late Red Mansion before, but he hadn't had the opportunity to listen to Su Hongyu play the piano, let alone watch Yao Xishui dance the sword.

This is also not true, more than half a month ago, Han Qian saw Yao Xishui pressing towards him with a sword.

can cultivate characters like Su Hongyu and Yao Xishui, but I don't know how many assassins and killers have been cultivated to hide in the dark, what kind of organization is the Late Red Mansion?

Not to mention that the Late Red Mansion has such abundant resources, how can it still make the Marquis of Xinchang and the princess Wang rest assured to cooperate with them and fully support the third prince Yang Yuanpu?

How could the Marquis of Xinchang and the princess Wang easily believe that after Yang Yuanpu was put on the throne, the Evening Red Mansion would not hide other evil intentions?

The third prince Yang Yuanpu said that the princess and the woman in black yarn had supported each other and experienced disasters together in the Guangling Festival?

Could it be that Mrs. Shifei Wang was once able to serve by Empress Xu's side, and then had the opportunity to be favored by Emperor Tianyou to give birth to the third prince Yang Yuanpu, which was also the plan of the Late Red Mansion?

When the third prince Yang Yuanpu was born, Emperor Tianyou was still the envoy of the Huainan Festival, and he had not officially founded the Chu State, and Xu Mingzhen, the younger brother of Empress Xu, had just been the hereditary envoy of the Guangling Festival for a few years.

If the Late Red Mansion was already planning and laying out something before that, what kind of existence was the Late Red Mansion?

Han Qian had too many questions about the Evening Red Mansion in his heart, walked into the pavilion, saw that the pavilion was covered with a brocade carpet, took off his boots and walked into the pavilion, sat next to the railing, and did not speak.

Yao Xishui saw that Han Qian was like a wayward child who had been greatly wronged at this time, and he didn't have a problem with her, so he smiled bitterly at Su Hongyu, indicating that today's situation was a little out of control, so he also followed Han Qian to the pavilion and sat down.

"Sister Xishui is angry with Han Gongzi?" Su Hongyu asked with a smile like a flower, "Sister Xishui is young and has a high spirit, if there is anything you don't want to see, the concubine will play the piano and dissipate Han Gongzi's anger?" ”

Han Qian didn't have the energy at this time, and then fought wits and courage with Su Hongyu and Yao Xishui, and he didn't answer when he sat there, just listened to Su Hongyu play the piano, and saw that there were pastries on the long case in the pavilion, so he took them and ate them, until the sky was dark, so he got up and put on his boots, and walked outside the evening red mansion, Fan Dahei, Lin Haizheng, and Zhao Wuji really led the horse and waited for him outside the courtyard.

"Why didn't the young master say a word, and ran to the Evening Red Mansion to listen to the tune?" Fan Dahei had a straight temperament, and when he saw Han Qian coming out of the Evening Red Mansion, he couldn't help but complain, "Such a big thing happened in the house today, why should the young master go back and run first, and then come out to have fun." ”

Han Qian looked up and glanced at Lin Haizheng and Zhao Wuji, seeing that they were all a little impatient to guard outside the Wanhong Mansion, and also guessed that they were with the guards of the Linjiang Marquis Mansion, and they had already known what was happening at today's court meeting.

If such a big change occurs in the Han family, it may even be slumped, but he went to the Evening Red Mansion to have fun, Fan Dahei and Lin Haizheng, as family soldiers, cannot be completely without their own thoughts and feelings, and it is normal to be anxious.

The things involved were too complicated, and they couldn't be explained clearly for a while, so Han Qian lowered his voice and said to Fan Dahei: "Do you think what you see with your eyes and hear with your ears is the truth of the matter?" Things are sometimes much more complicated and weird than you see with your own eyes. ”

Fan Dahei didn't say anything more, but he didn't think much of Han Qian's words, kicked the purple-maned horse, and drove him to Han Qian's side.

Han Qian glared at Fan Dahei, but thinking that he was also worried about the Han family, he couldn't help but didn't reprimand him, got on the horse with his head bored, and rushed home through the streets and alleys surrounded by Fan Dahei, Lin Haizheng, and Zhao Wuji.

Walking into the house, the night had darkened, and the night sky was falling with snowflakes, Han Qian handed over the horses to the soldiers waiting in the outer house to take them away, walked into the weeping flower door, and saw his father standing in front of the withered pomegranate tree with his hands on his sleeve to watch the snow, Fan Xicheng and Zhao Kuo were silently and speechless behind their father.

Han Qian untied the big cloud, shook off the snow and handed it to Zhao Ting'er, who greeted him from the west corridor, and saw that his father was still in deep thought and didn't notice him coming back, and beckoned: "Daddy, I'm back." ”

"Why is it so late?" Han Daoxun turned around and asked.

"After accompanying His Royal Highness to meet the Marquis of Xinchang in the afternoon, I panicked, so I went to the Evening Red Mansion to listen to the tune." Han Qian said, after saying this, his eyes glanced at Fan Dahei, who was still a little emotional, standing behind him, thinking that if the historical trajectory did not change, most of this fool would be the first to stand up and stab himself.

"It's good to have seen the Marquis of Xinchang." Han Daoxun cares about this matter, and everything else is trivial.

From the release of "Epidemic Water Sparseness" and how to implement it to make it most beneficial to the hungry people, most of it was Han Qian's idea, and he believed that Han Qian could grasp the scale of good things at this time.

"Xinchang Marquis Li Pu came forward to accept this matter on behalf of the Linjiang Marquis Mansion, and most of the Anning Palace will be vigilant, but my father's reputation this time is not to mention, and he may be retaliated against and suppressed by the Anning Palace, father, are you really willing?"

Han Qian didn't want to ask Yao Xishui what means he used to seal Feng Yi and Kong Xirong's mouths, but even if the matter he used for the three princes was not spread through Feng Yi's mouth, as long as the Linjiang Marquis Mansion should undertake the matter of helping the hungry people, it was impossible for the Anning Palace and the crown prince to be unaware.

To tell the truth, Yao Xishui was right, if it wasn't for the Xinchang Hou Li Pu and their compulsion this time, he would still think about delaying for a while, and even considering whether to wait for some hungry people to cross the river and move north, and then take out the "Epidemic Water Sparse", so as not to alarm the Anning Palace, and not to put their Han family in danger.

It's just that many things may not develop as he expected, and now he can only hope that the Marquis of Xinchang Mansion and the Late Red Mansion can fully realize that his father and son are still of great use, and can help to protect his father and son, making it difficult for Anning Palace to design and frame.

"Are you scared?" Han Dohoon smiled and asked.

Han Qian groaned in pain in his heart, of course I am afraid, if it weren't for the fear that you would be angry and hit Emperor Tianyou to death, if it weren't for the fear that you would be killed by the rod one day, I would also be torn apart in the city, would I be so tormented?

Han Daoxun naturally didn't know what Han Qian was thinking, looked up at the snowflakes falling down, and said with a smile:

"Although the Anning Palace is domineering, even if it is aware of it, it is just a hindrance and the removal of my official position. And if I can freeze to death and starve to death a few hungry people this winter, how much of a matter will my reputation be affected, or my official position will be stripped away? However, Your Royal Highness, you still have to keep an eye on it, this day is a day after a day, and every day that drags on, there are countless corpses on the side of the road......"

"The Third Highness and the Marquis of Xinchang have doubts, but the child told the Third Highness and the Marquis of Xinchang that the first batch of hungry people infected with the epidemic can be placed on the Taowuji Lake Beach between the Qiuhu Mountain Courtyard and Chishan Lake, and they are quite moved, maybe a decision should be made in the next two days," Han Qian said, "The preparation of the Xinchang Marquis Mansion may be in a hurry, and my father can ask Fan Ye and them to go back to the Qiuhu Mountain Courtyard first to stock up some food in case of emergency—it can also make the hungry people not hungry from the moment they move into Taowuji." ”

"Yes, Xicheng, you go back to the villa immediately, don't worry about the affairs in the city," Han Daoxun nodded, and immediately ordered Fan Xicheng to act according to the plan, and asked Han Laoshan again, "How much money is left in the house?" ”

"There are more than 20,000 dollars." Han Laoshan smiled bitterly.

This year's flood is serious, and the year is approaching, the price of grain in Jinling City has soared, and more than 20,000 yuan can buy 2,000 catties of grain in the sky.

Two thousand catties of grain is enough for seventy or eighty people in the house to cope with a month, but there are really thousands of infected and hungry people who gather in Taowu, and two thousand catties of grain are not enough to supply even a meal of gruel!

"Zhao Kuo has more than 100 cakes of gold stored over there, and they are all used first." Han Qian pretended to be generous and said.

During this time, Feng Yi relied on his undefeated gambling skills to kill all sides, Han Qian shared a lot of profits, and unconsciously accumulated hundreds of cakes of gold, but this kind of selling and buying can only last for a while, Feng Yi only wins and does not lose, and no one will bet with him in the future.

Han Qian was willing to give some small favors in exchange for the loyalty and gratitude of the soldiers and tenants, and to gain a good reputation, but he thought of taking out all the gold that he had accumulated over the years, just to exchange him for an appreciative and relieved look, and felt that his heart was dripping blood as if he had been pierced by a knife.