The plum wine that sealed the altar in May last year has been fermented for a year, and the taste is just right, and the wine jar has been buried in the garden of the Song Mansion for a long time, and it is the most important time to open the seal at this time.

In order to avoid a small number of fruit flies and mosquitoes, Song Zhixi shrank behind the blue yarn cabinet in the four halls.

The miscellaneous mama just came, and this is the scene she saw.

She was lying on the couch with her head propped up, her face was sad, and she looked a little uneasy.

Since the farce of the palace was faintly reported, the emperor issued a grounding order to the third princess, almost at the same time, Song Yuan also put her under house arrest in the mansion, in the name of self-cultivation and self-reflection, but in fact, it is to see and hear the truth to the outside world, just to give her a good reputation of being measured and polite.

The emperor's daughter was forbidden in the palace to confess punishment, and if the other party to the incident was still swaggering on the street, secretly thinking about how ironic and shameless it would be for the palace.

Picking out which is wrong and which is right is not the same as secretly competing with the emperor's family?

According to Song Yuan's words, the style of the palace is to announce and respond, expressing a reasonable attitude and position, which is also to give the Song Mansion a lot of face.

Still not interested in settling in? It's good to keep the sense of existence to a minimum.

However, this is just Song Yuan's meaning, after discussing all night last night, Song Zhixi still felt that he had to make a difference and return a favor to someone, otherwise the misunderstanding would get deeper and deeper, but it would not be wonderful at all.

Fortunately, she thought of a way to take the opportunity to meet on the grounds of returning the cloak!

As soon as Song Zhixi made up her mind, she happened to hear Panjin coming to look for her, saying that the golden silk python robe had been taken out of the inner room and taken care of by the embroidery workshop.

The pace of returning to the hospital was much lighter.

The python robe is the emperor's gift to the meritorious minister, and the luster of black satin shines on it, and there is no trace of the gold threads that she pulled out.

When he was in prison before, he destroyed and ruined other people's valuables like that, Song Zhixi recalled that he was a little embarrassed, but he might as well smell the smell of sandalwood seemed to be a little strong, and it couldn't be dispersed for a long time.

She was starting to find it a little funny.

Is it really sprinkled with incense ashes?

"Girl, do you really want to return it, actually, if you like it, it's okay to keep a thought." Panzhu watched the girl hold the robe reverently, twisted a corner and looked at it carefully, and said seriously.

Panjin was happy, "Panzhu, you are really stupid, the girl is going to use it as an introduction, otherwise why would you be embarrassed to take the initiative to find Zhou Shizi to meet?" ”

Seeing that Panjin was about to speak more and more partially, and the more explicit it became, Song Zhixi's eyelashes fluttered, and he slapped Panjin on the waist with one hand, "I'll beat you up a stupid goose, don't talk nonsense!" ”

The watchman passed by with a lamp of incense, and it was night.

At the corner gate of the void, the two people who had been waiting for a long time went around to investigate, and at this moment, the attendants of the surrounding Song Mansion all changed shifts and left, and an agile figure took the opportunity to jump out of the door.

Panjin handed the burden into her arms and asked in a serious and low voice, "Girl, be careful in everything." ”

Song Zhixi pursed his lips tightly and nodded, then turned around again, and carefully examined himself, the ordinary people dressed in sackcloth and brown caftan were extremely inconspicuous.

She covered her eyebrows with her hands and jumped towards the bright lights of the West Market.

"My lord is watching you very closely, girl, you have to come back on time." Turning his head to see that his girl had left, Pan Jin stretched out his hand to his mouth and whispered to her, "I'll leave you a door~"

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The Gyeonggi area, near the gates of the city, is brightly lit today, and the surging crowd of customers is spectacular, and from time to time you can catch the famous businessmen or dignitaries who are dressed in extraordinary clothes.

The wooden covered bridge above the market connects the opposite pavilion with the ramps at the left and right ends, and the people on the covered bridge gather in twos and threes to greet or greet each other, and walk along the covered bridge to the Songhe Hall.

Song Zhixi bypassed the crowd and rested, leaning on the railing and looking down.

Business in this area is relatively free, and small traders from all walks of life roam the city, most of whom are tooth wedges. Whether it is in and out of the silver or buy a field industrial shop, most of them rely on the introduction of people in the middle to do the tooth, the tooth and the party is engaged in the business of the buyer and the seller, are not good at crops, food and clothing in the market, the most understanding of the business market.

Song Zhixi tightened her burden, and it was only then that she realized that today's occasion was a little different from the past.

The wing room of Songhe Hall is sorted according to the "Thousand Character Text" "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Universe Flood, Sun and Moon, Chensu Column, Cold and Summer, Autumn Harvest and Winter Tibetan ......", Xuanzi No. 3 room, a back is revealed on the gray curtain, and the guest of the person facing this back,

The jade face is handsome, and he is looking at a codex gently, looking very easy to get close, without half of the estrangement of self-control, between the two, it is like a deep friend.

He set the codex aside and looked at the man across from him steadily.

It is said that it is the Yanzhou clan, but among the people in this family, he is really the only one, and only in him can you slightly see the shadow of the Yanzhou clan that was very prosperous back then.

The two are of similar age and have a very close personal relationship, and no one knows about the camp at all. The original invitation to go to Yanzhou to control the water was just the introduction for the two masters to connect again two years later.

He Yi smiled, his five fingers were tapped on the table with the codex in order, and he lowered his eyes and said slowly, "That is the case, Yanzhou Qinghe Mansion, it has settled down quite quickly." ”

The man did not reply, as if waiting for something, when there was a knock on the door, and the silence returned to the chamber.

"Master Chi, the Nanzhu powder you asked for was sent to you."

He didn't know why, seeing the man push his seat up, dressed in green clothes and dressed very properly, at a glance, the figure of this person was slender and straight.

When the man sat down again, he saw that he put a small half box of bamboo powder into the tea cup, and the powder was delicate and melted into the water, and then took a small porcelain bottle, knocked the mouth of the bottle with his index finger, and poured out a drop of camphor oil.

He held up the teacup and nodded, "Rinse your mouth." ”

Hearing that someone finally spoke, He Zhilang laughed, "You are still so particular." ”

"If you are born with a good life, why should you condescend to be noble?" The man replied without raising his eyelids, "Brother He should have a deep understanding, when it comes to paying attention, you are not much worse than me." ”

He didn't mean to deny it, he thought about it for a while, and his words were a lot more casual, "No wonder you haven't answered my words all the time, you dare to be here but you don't have a heart, you are worthy of being a noble son, even Songhetang you dare to dislike it." ”

said that he was disgusted, but in fact, He Wei knew that this man had a sensitive and delicate temperament, always nervous, and a strong sense of belonging, so he would naturally be sensitive and uneasy in the new environment.

Songhetang is backed by the Jin merchants, as a place for celebrities and merchants to socialize, its predecessor was one of the main stations of the Four Seas Commercial Bank, and it has been sold to the merchants from the Jin Dynasty many years ago. After the independence and opening up, although the owner has changed, it does not hinder its long-lasting mature format.

There has always been no restriction on officials and businessmen among the owners of the Four Seas Commercial Bank, and those who come are either rich or expensive, but it is inevitable that they will be mixed.

The man just smiled.

This scene can't help but make people suspicious, and he can expose his shortcomings without changing his face, I'm afraid that so far, only the king of Hengchuan County has done it.

"You also know that on the day I decided to live in the same camp as you, to form close friends, and to fully support you in reaching the top, I boasted, 'Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm.'" He got up with a smile and paced to the wall with his hands behind his back, his eyes locked on a scroll painting of a dragon playing with pearls.

The words that were easy to carry a sense of conceit came out of his mouth, not only were they not disgusting, but on the contrary, the naturally soft and smiling expression made people think of any rebelliousness and arrogance.

He is quite gentle in his temperament, but when he sees this person, he knows what kind of pinnacle he can reach with a fake gentleness.

At the same time as the man turned around, his eyes turned to the pool, and the low timbre immediately became serious, "Brother He, my Xiahou Pond is not a thing in the pool. ”

The person surnamed He is Jiaolong, then he is Panlong.

He nodded his head, "So, this step, you want me to ......"

"Chenghou." The man said word by word.

Hearing this, He Yu was not half surprised, as if listening to someone's gossip, Yun smiled lightly, "Oh? ”