Ren Xiaozhu grinned, let go of Xiao Jiu, and stopped messing around, trotted all the way back to the door, pulled another woman in from the outside, and introduced Song Yang: "This is my third sister, the lord of Chenghe County who was canonized by the emperor himself." ”

Song Yang smelled Qin Cone outside the door, and of course he could smell that there was another woman, but the other party didn't make a sound, and he didn't break it. The county lord didn't enter the door before, but he was asked by Ren Xiaoyu to give them a chance to talk alone.

The county lord of Chenghe is naturally not like Ren Xiaoyu who is messing around with men's clothes, wearing a plain long skirt, which looks nothing peculiar, but when she walks, the angle of the light changes, and the plain skirt reflects the layers of hidden embroidery, which still exposes the luxurious net worth of this long skirt.

Ren Xiaozhu seemed to feel that just having the title of 'county lord' couldn't suppress Song Yang, and looked at him again and continued: "My third sister is famous, and everyone in the Manchu Dynasty is impressed, and she deserves to be the first talented woman in Nanli. ”

Ren Xiaozhu and Song Yang are the same age, both eighteen years old, according to the customs here, it is too late for a woman to get married at this age, but it is not over twenty, which is reasonable. However, the county lord of Chenghe is twenty-two years old, still unmarried, and has always stayed by the side of the king of Zhenxi, which can be regarded as an outlier among the nobles of Nanli.

Of course, it's not that he can't get married, but that he doesn't marry, and he is willing to stay with his father and help him take care of the Hongbo Mansion. The king of Zhenxi often went into battle and went to the western front to supervise the war, also because there was a Chenghe county lord in the family to provoke the beam, so as to save him from worries.

Lord Chenghe looked relaxed, neither restrained nor arrogant, as if he saw a friend, shook his head at Song Yang and smiled: "What 'talented girl', they are all shouted by others as if they were coaxing, Xiaofu bragged for me, but made Mr. Song laugh." ”

After taking a seat, the county lord of Chenghe was still polite: "I took the liberty to visit late at night and disturb Mr. Song." ”

Without waiting for Song Yang to speak, Ren Xiaoyu waved his hand and agreed: "It's okay, you don't have to be so polite to him, the favor he owes me can't be washed away by jumping into the sea!" The old words were brought up again, and Ren Xiaozhuo's cheeks quietly turned red again.

The county lord of Chenghe glanced at Ren Xiaozhu with a smile, and turned his head to look at Song Yang again: "Seventh Sister and Mr. Song are old acquaintances, and it is because of this that we dare to come and take the liberty of disturbing." Coming to the door for one thing. With that, Cheng He stood up and said to Song Yang Yingying: "Ren Churong thanked Mr. Song on behalf of his father and Hongbo Mansion. ”

There are differences between men and women, and there are differences in identities, Song Yang couldn't reach out to help, so he could only get up and return the salute, and at the same time said: "The county lord is serious, I haven't done anything." ”

Ren Churong shook his head and smiled: "In front of the people of Nanyang, I will be proud of Hongbo Wei and countless soldiers in Xiguan...... The western front has been fighting hard, but the inland has been peaceful for a long time, and many people have forgotten the sons and daughters of the king of Zhenxi. They deserve this glory and love. Mr.'s favor was firmly remembered by Hongbo Mansion. ”

Then Ren Churong took out a list and handed it to Song Yang: "This is the details of the raid on the Tubo caravan, I have checked it again, Mr. Song, please rest assured." ”

Song Yang skipped the details, went directly to the 'total price', and was overjoyed: "Thirteen thousand taels of silver, so much?" The Tibetan people are really rich. ”

Ren Churong continued: "Ming said that I will convert these silver taels into gold, and as for whether to deposit them in the money bank, or send them directly to my hometown's residence, or hand them over to my husband to carry with me, I will obey your orders." ”

Song Yang chose to save money for silver tickets, Ren Churong smiled and nodded, as if unintentionally responded: "This group of Tubo people didn't pick early or late, but they rushed to find trouble when Mr. Song was on stage, it looks like the will of heaven, and they are destined to be unlucky today, which is really a coincidence." With the last three words, her tone quietly became a little heavier.

Song Yang laughed twice, and didn't pick up her topic, why didn't he understand in his heart that the 'understanding person' beside Ren Xiaozhu was the third sister county lord.

The county lord of Chenghe smiled, and did not pursue the matter of the Tubo merchant again, and then chatted casually, there was no theme, but the wording was decent and the words were calm, which was completely different from Ren Xiaozhuo's straightforward thinking and saying anything, not like his own sister.

The appearance of the county lord is not as good as Ren Xiaoyu, it can be regarded as delicate but not beautiful, only a pair of eyes, when he laughs, he is like a crescent moon, which looks happy and moving, but if he looks closely, the shrewdness in his smiling eyes flashes...... During the chat, the county lord of Chenghe asked casually: "Listening to Xiaofu, Mr. is not only strong in martial arts and splendid, but also proficient in needlework, work, and case investigation. ”

Song Yang replied truthfully: "There is no teacher, it is one of my relatives and elders who taught the class, and he passed away half a year ago." ”

Ren Xiaozhu sat next to him absent-mindedly, and couldn't help but glance at the direction of Xiao Jiu's retreat with the corner of his eye, and was stunned for a moment after hearing Song Yang speak, and then reacted: "Is it You Yanzuo?" He, he's gone? ”

Before leaving, he sang the song that would enter the wine and shook the mountain. Song Yang didn't want to say much about this topic, so he laughed it off.

Ren Xiaoyu began to talk about many interesting things in the selection of talents in the past few days, giggling as he spoke. She was kind-hearted and didn't want Song Yang to be depressed, but she turned too abruptly and too traced...... Song Yang smiled at her and nodded, the word 'Xie' didn't have to be said.

After some innocuous gossip, the county lord of Chenghe started to talk, praised Song Yang a few words, and then said with a smile: "If my father sees you, he will definitely be surprised, he can talk about his children all day long, and he wants to accept a good disciple to inherit his fighting skills." ”

Ren Xiaozhu's eyes blinked widely, and he muttered in his heart: Did my father say that we are not successful?

Song Yang was noncommittal, and changed the topic with a smile.

After a while, the two prince's daughters retired, Ren Xiaoyu took her sister's hand and left happily, and when she went out, she glanced back at Song Yang, and at the same time didn't forget to glance at the room where Xiao Jiu was with her afterglow.

Not long after, Xiao Jiu walked out with his shoulders shrunk and whispered to Song Yang, "I didn't know that she was Her Royal Highness the Princess. After speaking, she made a playful grimace at Song Yang again: "I can see that Her Royal Highness the princess likes my son-in-law." ”

After speaking, Xiao Jiu held him a cup of tea with those beautiful little hands, and his eyes were bright and flashing: "Do you like her, that son?" ”

Song Yang waved his hand and smiled: "Don't do so much, when is it now?" ”

"It's just past the hour." Xiao Jiu replied.

Song Yang nodded: "I'm going out, you can sleep first, don't wait for me." ”

Xiao Jiu let out an 'oh' and watched Song Yang go out with a smile......

At this time, Ren Xiaozhu and the third sister had already got into the carriage and drove towards the luxurious residence prepared for the princess alone.

Sitting in the car, Ren Xiaoyu pouted: "I just won the election, and I found a beautiful maid, so fast... Isn't it amazing to be selected? As he spoke, he grabbed his turban angrily.

Ren Churong stretched out his hand to help his sister sort out Liuhai: "Sooner or later, there will be." ”

Ren Xiaozhu frowned: "What will happen sooner or later?" ”

Ren Churong smiled calmly: "A person like Song Yang has all kinds of martial arts, thoughts, and means, as long as he wants to, sooner or later, he will leap into the dragon gate, and there will be beautiful maids sooner or later, and there will be a lot of them...... Not only maids, but also concubines. ”

Saying that, Ren Churong reached out and took his sister into his arms: "Don't think about it, it's useless." ”

Ren Xiaoyu was silent for a while and sighed softly.

Ren Churong was silent, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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Song Yang did not leave the inn. He just went downstairs, turned the corner, and came to the door of another apartment where the chosen one had entered, and raised his hand and knocked on the door.

An old, calm voice came from inside the house: "The door is not locked, come in." ”

Chen Hui is painting.

Colorless, ink painting, painting the 'sun'.

There are still a lot of completed paintings scattered on the table and on the ground, such as the sunrise, the sun, and the sunset...... All kinds of suns.

Song Yang praised with a smile: "The seniors are so interested. ”

Chen Hui didn't look up: "Sit down, the servant is an eyesore, I bombed him away, I want to drink tea, make my own water, and make my own water." Song Yang was not polite, turned around and walked into the kitchen to make a fire to boil water, and was busy boiling hot water for a while, but Chen Hui never looked at him, and painted seriously.

Song Yang brewed two cups of fragrant tea and brought them out, and put one of them next to Chen Hui's hand: "Very good tea, seniors can taste it." ”

Chen Hui didn't cherish his paintings, threw the pen on the unfinished painting in front of him, and finally raised his head to look at Song Yang, and asked abruptly: "I have a grudge against you?" ”