"Who are you talking about?" Xu Qingxia was changing clothes behind the screen, and when she heard Lu'er's report, she walked around from behind the screen, one hand still holding her belt.

"It's the third master of the Yao family who is here, and he is waiting to see the eldest prince in the flower hall at the moment."

"How is he?" Xu Qingxia wondered in his heart, Yao Qianli had not asked about affairs for a long time, why did she suddenly come to see Zhong Hao?

"Do you know what he's here for?"

Lu'er shook her head, Xu Qingxia didn't know what to ask, but she couldn't help but want to ask. The most urgent thing at the moment is Zhuo Jun's stall, Zhong Hao is trying his best to envelop the Yao family, seeing that he wants to make a choice between Yao Qianshao and Yao Qianqi, how could a Yao Qianli suddenly appear? Could it be that this is the hidden candidate of the Song Gate?

Here, Yao Qianli is saluting Song Zhonghao and will be seated.

"It's rare to see you come to me, could it be that there is something nice again, or some wonderful person, Qianli."

Song Zhonghao and Yao Qianli once studied in the same hall, and they are also familiar, plus Yao Qianli has a free and easy personality, and he does not participate in right and wrong, which makes him feel more comfortable when they intersect. Both of them are frequent visitors, and there are also people who listen to music together.

"What Childe said is that I just got the only copy of "Han Palace Autumn" here, which is very good, and I specially sent it to Childe."

"I'll see." Song Zhonghao was quite happy, took the script from Yao Qianli's hand and flipped through it for a while. "Sure enough, this kind of good thing is only you can find. However, it is too difficult to perform this play well, one is difficult to find, and the other is too sad, and it makes people feel depressed. ”

"No, no, no." Yao Qianli smiled and shook her head, "Although Zhaojun is difficult to find, I have found a beautiful woman here who looks like an immortal and sings beautifully, and she is up to the task." If you want to say that this song is abusive, I don't think it's all there. The Han Yuan Emperor was deceived by the villain, but the villain was too evil, and the Yuan Emperor finally got a true heart from the beauty, although it could not last long, but he was satisfied. Where the emperor is, how can he be single-minded? ”

"Hahaha......" Song Zhonghao clapped his hands and laughed, "Wonderful, that's a wonderful point." I'll just say, when it comes to talking about songs, I have to find you Yao Sanye. ”

Yao Qianli waved his hand, smiling slightly, "Childe praised me, what I have learned is only used in the left side of the door, and I am under the shadow of the Song Gate in vain, but I can't do anything." ”

Zhong Hao picked a grape and held it in his hand, slowly peeling the skin, "Why didn't you make any efforts, I like these treasures you found very much." ”

"It's good if Childe likes it." Yao Qianli took a sip of tea, took out a piece of brocade silk from his cuff, and put it in Zhong Hao's hand. "I don't know if this thing can be considered a treasure, and I ask Childe to take a look."

Zhong Hao took a look, took the handkerchief from the handmaid standing beside him and wiped his hands, opened the brocade silk to see, the more he looked at it, the worse his face became, and when he put down the brocade silk, his face was already very gloomy.

When the maidservants on the side saw Song Zhonghao's eyes, they all lowered their heads in fright and didn't dare to say anything.

"Little church, tell everyone to go out." Zhong Hao gave an order, and the whole room hurried out as if they had received some kind of amnesty, and the side hall was so quiet at the moment that they could only hear the sound of the wind turning the "Autumn in the Han Palace".

Zhong Hao held the brocade silk and stared at Yao Qianli, "How do you prove what you said above?" ”

Yao Qianli's pious face was calm and calm, "I have accounts in my hands as proof, and if the son wants to check, it is naturally more real than I know." ”

Seeing that Zhong Hao was silent, Yao Qianli continued: "Zeng Jin just got the weight of Xu Dart's head not long ago, and my younger brother seems to be very familiar with the son's intentions, but the eldest prince wants to deal with Zhuo Jun, everyone knows it, but they are helping the Zhuo family's industry at this time, which is obviously against your original intention, but Qianli doesn't dare to make an arbitrary decision, I don't know if this is the son's instructions?" ”

Zhong Hao snorted coldly, folded the brocade silk carefully, and put it into his sleeve pocket.

"I know about this, so go ahead. Pay attention to the affairs of the house, and I will inform your father. ”

"Yes." Yao Qianli stood up, arched her hand, and calmly went out.

As soon as the door behind him was closed, he heard a violent sound of the porcelain plate breaking on the ground, Yao Qianli looked up, just in time to see Xu Qingxia standing under the corridor, he smiled softly at Xu Qingxia, and was led by the little boy to turn around and leave.

The sound of the crash was very clear in the silent garden, and Xu Qingxia naturally heard it. What made Zhong Hao so angry, he was not such a fierce person, what did this Yao Qianli say?

Qin Yun stood in the shade of the tree, looked at Yao Qianli who was riding away at the gate of the Song Mansion, and thoughtfully lowered his head and shook the teapot in his hand. "It's kind of interesting, these two guys. Since you took Yao Qianli so easily, I have to help Xu Darthead well. ”

Xu Qingxia walked into the side hall, Zhong Hao was holding his forehead with one hand, holding a book of "Autumn in the Han Palace" in the other, and a few maidservants were squatting at his feet, cleaning up the overturned porcelain plates.

"Childe."

Xu Qingxia called, and Zhong Hao only glanced at him rarely, and then withdrew his gaze from the book.

"Oh, here, sit down."

Xu Qingxia sat down near Zhong Hao's side, and several maidservants quickly retreated, bringing in new pastries and tea.

Zhong Hao picked a piece and put it in his mouth, but spit it out with a pop, "How is it bitter!" How to do things on the stove! ”

The chapel outside the door hurried in to return to the court, and the poor master was pulled in first, and then driven out of the house.

The commotion finally stopped, Xu Qingxia glanced at him, and everyone thanked Dade for retreating.

"This is the Tieguanyin I brought back, they all say spring water and autumn fragrance, you drink and see, is it really as the store said that the fragrance is special." Xu Qingxia personally brewed the teacup and brought it to Zhong Hao.

Zhong Hao held it in his hand, but his eyes were still on Xu Qingxia's face. Xu Qingxia felt that she had cleaned up properly when she went out today, looked at herself left and right, and didn't know where there was anything wrong or missing, and when she looked up again, Zhong Hao's eyes had already been retracted, and she was lowering her head and drinking tea shallowly.

Xu Qingxia suddenly found that Zhong Hao rarely looked at himself like Fang Cai, and the look in his eyes was not all the gentle laughter in the past, but some things faintly like mist, vague and hesitant, just like the sky in the middle of the night without any stars, and the continuous mountains broke the outline of the highest peak.

Does this have anything to do with Yao Qianli?

"The neighbor's father built a field to harvest early rice, and Xigu sold autumn tea in a cage. The autumn tea is fragrant, but the entrance is peaceful, which is very compatible with the cool breeze of this day. ”

Zhong Hao put down the teacup, but the tea in the cup only went down a little.

Xu Qingxia smiled and bowed, and did nothing else.

"Where is Zhuo Jun?"

"The day after tomorrow, I will go to Cangzhou for a post."

Zhong Hao nodded, continued to pick up the book of "Han Palace Autumn" and looked at it without distraction, Xu Qingxia sat quietly for a while, and then said goodbye.

Zhong Hao put down the book, leaned back on the back of the chair, and took out the brocade silk given by Yao Qianli and held it in front of him. On this, the piles and piles seem to be saving the Zhuo family's industry, and in the end, I am afraid that there will not even be slag left for him. In this way, Zhuo Jun is already cornered, which should be happy.

But, is this really a plan that Cao Jin and Yao Qianshao can do? This layout, this thought, and this abundant money, but these two people who can't be the masters of their own families can take it?

Zhong Hao sighed and burned the brocade silk on the candle center.