"That's right! It's me. Song Lian said, "Auntie, you don't know, the little marquis's birthday banquet is sumptuous, and when Brother Fu chats with me, I am eating the banquet." ”

"No, the little marquis's birthday banquet, why are you here?" Mrs. Fu was stunned, she didn't listen to Fu Ying, the key is how could he sit under the prince of Jin?

Even if the next head of the prince of Jin is not the little marquis who is the birthday star, it should be the two sons of King Jing'an and He Zhong, and Fu Ying should be Fu Ying, how can it be him Song Lian?

"You kids, why are you so good at bragging? How your mother taught you! ”

Ruled out all possibilities, she sat up straight, her face straightened.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Fu Ying's voice came from the door, and the old and young couple looked over and saw him walking in with puzzled eyes. "What are you talking about?"

"Brother Fu." Song Lian stood up, saluted first, and then said, "Aunt Fu is chatting with me here."

"My aunt said that Brother Fu is now the guest of honor of the little marquis, and he has become friends with the prince of Jin, and the current house is too small to entertain distinguished guests, and he is not worthy of the identity of Brother Fu.

"And in the future, Brother Fu will marry a beautiful lady and come back to teach her husband and children, so I want to buy a big house.

"I said that I was also at the little marquis's birthday banquet last night, and I heard about how big the little marquis's private house was, and then gave a little advice.

"Aunt Fu didn't believe me and went, saying that I was bragging, and that my mother didn't discipline me well. Brother Fu, do you think I'm bragging? ”

Other people talk very neatly, just listen to his small mouth, Mrs. Fu can't stop it!

Fu Ying was reluctant to take the road of climbing to the top of the powerful, who would have thought that these unseemly words would come out of her mother's mouth, and her face turned red at the moment: "Brother Lian was personally brought over by the prince of Jin, and the prince of Jin and Uncle Song knew each other back then, and took good care of the Song family.

"The mother doesn't know the reason, just listen to it, why bother to say these things in front of the child?"

Among the few people who sat at the same table with Fu Ying, either the top royal relatives in the court, or the high-ranking family in the court, Fu Ying was invited by the little marquis, which is true, but Song Lian, who even had no father, actually attended, and even sat next to the prince of Jin, which is something she can't even think about!

In other words, he, an eight-year-old orphan, is even more decent than Fu Ying, a dignified jinshi?

Mrs. Fu didn't expect to be so cold and hit by Song Lian, and her son would come forward to confirm it! Suddenly there was no place for self-embarrassment, and his face was full of ridicule.

Fortunately, Fu Ru had already led Song Xiang out after hearing the voice, breaking the embarrassment: "Brother is back?" Then let's pass the meal! ……”

Mr. Fu was in the store during the day and didn't come back to eat. Song Xiang saw the uncertain look on Fu Ying's face, and Mrs. Fu smiled reluctantly, always absent-minded, guessing that the mother and son did not agree on inviting the two of them back to the house for dinner.

Song Xiang didn't really want to go to this invitation, so he hastily ate some when he saw this, and then gave Song Lian a look.

Song Lian didn't care so much, and he had to pick up two bowls of rice before putting the bowl to thank him.

The sisters and brothers got up to say goodbye, Fu Ying apologized, sent them out, and sent someone to the intersection to hire a carriage, and then insisted on sending them to the intersection.

Lu Zhan didn't go back home until the guards had set up sentry posts inside and outside the house.

As soon as I went out, the sun was just noon, and the April day was already starting to get a little hot. Fortunately, it was still shady in the carriage, so he poured a cup of tea and instructed Chonghua: "Prepare some tea at night, and then prepare a larger and more comfortable carriage, don't look for it in the palace, you go outside, and find the one that looks ordinary on the outside, and the type is the best for commercial use." ”

The heavy jaw of the horse walking by the window should be down. He didn't take two steps, and he paused again: "The prince ......"

Lu Zhan held the teacup and waited calmly for him to follow.

Chonghua looked at him on one side, but shook his head like a rattle: "Not much!" ”

Lu Zhanhu suspiciously lifted the window screen and looked forward along his line of sight, and his eyes narrowed at this look......

At the mouth of the alley two zhang away in front, Song Xiang and Fu Ying were standing next to a carriage talking, Song Lian, who was only taken by him to eat last night, was holding one hand by Fu Ying at the moment, and the other hand looked like the meat skewers that Fu Ying bought for him, and he was eating happily!

Lu Zhan put down his hand and withdrew his gaze with a wooden face.

Chonghua looked at him: "Shizi, do we want to move forward?" ”

We're bound to meet in the future. But she didn't accept Song Xiang's money, she didn't want to give her a house shop, and she didn't want a house shop, and asked their master, to write a letter of guarantee not to be harassed!

At the moment, she is talking and laughing with other men on the street, continuing the friendship of childhood sweethearts, if she bumps into her head-on, some people can't hold it on their faces, right?

Lu Zhan was silent for a while, and said, "Let Miss Song and Fu Gongzi have a good talk, and wait for the past." ”

Chonghua said yes and greeted the guards.

Lu Zhan took two sips of tea, then frowned and twisted his head.

He is familiar with this place, the alley in front is Guizi Hutong, Song Xiang returned to Ning in his previous life, and he had to come and walk a few times in a year. At this time, there were not many people, there was nothing to see, and he looked at it, and his eyes couldn't help but cast his eyes on the two people in front of him.

Song Xiang is still wearing yesterday's clothes, and it's past noon at this time, so it stands to reason that if she is fine, she should go back, right? Why are you still here? Why is she here?

Since Fu Ying is a neighbor with the Song family, then she is standing here with Fu Ying at the moment, could it be that she didn't stay at the inn last night, is she really living in the Fu family?

Thinking of this, he lifted the curtain again, poked his head out a little, and looked intently over there.

Both of them were laughing, and the way she laughed...... It's strange.

What is Fu Ying laughing at? What makes you so happy? Can't get enough of a night of talking?

Moreover, even Brother Lian is so familiar with Fu Ying - this little white-eyed wolf, Brother Lu called Brother Lu smoothly last night, and he took him to find food to eat, and today he will find someone to buy meat skewers for him!

Lu Zhan put the cup back on the small coffee table.

Chonghua saw that the handsome men and beauties were watching with relish, and suddenly heard a bang in the carriage, and quickly turned his head, saw that Lu Zhan was sitting precariously, and then looked at the front, he said tentatively: "Shizi, aren't you angry with Miss Song?" ”

Lu Zhan looked at him: "Is it like?" ”

Chonghua didn't know whether to answer like or not, anyway, people would rather talk and laugh with a small household than accept the love of your emperor and grandson!

But he didn't want to use the toilet again, so he chose to keep his mouth shut.

Lu Zhan retracted his gaze and shook the fan: "The things in the roadside stalls are dirty, isn't it too unparticular to give these to children?" ”

"It's okay," Chonghua disagreed, "We all ate roadside stalls when we were kids, and you see how good my body is now!" ”

Lu Zhan glanced at him.