This night's lively banquet was known to half of the court.

Wei Xunchang said in astonishment: "Sun Yuanzhong and Zhongyang have gone? ”

"It was invited by Lord Xiao Song, and he drank a lot of wine."

Wei Xunchang took two steps behind his back, and said angrily: "Headed by Song Yanxu? ”

"I inquired, Song Ge sat in the first seat, and his son sat in the last seat to accompany the wine, and several adults talked and laughed during the banquet, and those who didn't know thought it was a reunion of old friends from the same class."

Wei Xunchang slapped the table and sneered: "Song Yanxu is really energetic, he is brave enough to invite so many people to dinner." ”

They are not divided, and it is impossible for Song Yanxu to form a party in order to assist other princes, the only plan is to divide his power and fight against him.

So he knows very well that both Zhao Chi and Zhao Tao will only wait and see the changes and be happy to see them.

"Go and tell Lord Tang and a few other adults, don't act rashly, you can't give them a chance to fight and form a party at this time." Wei Xunchang understands too well that facing danger is the best time to gather the strength of the group.

Doing sabotage now will only hasten their clique.

In the palace, Zhao Chi hadn't slept yet, and after listening to Ji Chun's return to the banquet, he said expressionlessly: "Is it Xiao Song who has a treat?" How much did you eat? ”

"Dozens of taels, the dishes are not many and very simple, and the wine is on five jars, and they are all drunk."

Zhao Chi bowed slightly, put down the brush, looked at the four words he had written, and felt dissatisfied, so he took it up and threw it into the basket.

I laid the paper again and continued to write.

Ji Chun grinds ink on one side.

"Guess what kind of favor Xiao Song will sell?" Zhao Chi said suddenly.

"This ...... The slave couldn't guess. ”

"He must have suggested that Sun Yuanzhong and his colleagues choose protégés who are knowledgeable or familiar with the law, and go together to participate in the two policies of law popularization and free enlightenment." Zhao Chi said.

Ji Chun was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning: "...... Therefore, where is the purpose of the Holy Lord letting Lord Jiang take the lead, but distributing all his strength to Lord Xiao Song? ”

"Otherwise, I can't see what his intentions are. Let him toss and toss to see what position he can hold his father. ”

Ji Chun was stunned and whispered, "That...... What about Prince Qi? ”

"I want to ask you, after the Yuntai came back, did nothing?"

Ji Chun replied: "Most of them are at home, and they also go to Dali Temple and go to the Song Mansion, and King Ning also walks around the most diligently, and the others ...... Nothing was done. ”

"He's interested in using his cleverness here." Zhao Chi said to Ji Chun, "You take the time to remind Jiang Yunwen privately, you should be embarrassed." ”

Ji Chun understood, Zhao Chi wanted to use the hand of Jiujiang Yunwen, the priest of the country, to suppress the protégés sent by several adults, so as to slap Sun Yuanzhong and several adults in the face and urge them to form an alliance.

Shengshang is helping Song Yanxu and Song Ning.

Why did he help, Ji Chun couldn't guess.

"Didn't the prince say a few days ago that the courtyard of his prince's mansion is dilapidated? Please ask King Ning to repair it for him. ”

Ji Chun should be.

……

Song Ning didn't remember until she got home that Lu Xiaoren said that he wanted to ask her to investigate the case.

"Why don't you remember the reminder?" Song Yuanshi handed her the decanting soup, Song Ning drank a little too much, after entering the room and no outsiders, the strength of the wine was a little higher, she took off her shoes and stepped on the ground barefoot, she felt much more comfortable, drank the soup fiercely, and said: "I remember it at the beginning, but I forgot it later." ”

"I said I would let you go together, but you didn't go, so you made a mistake."

Song Yuanshi glanced at her and reprimanded her: "I think you deliberately left a stubble, and then went to find Master Lu." As he spoke, he went out, and after a while he came in with a basin and a kettle, and poured her footwater, "Soak your feet." ”

"Don't don't, I have autumn when I go back to the room, you soak it yourself, I sit here purely to sober up, so as not to go back with a body of wine, and the autumn will talk to me again, let my mother know tomorrow, and add a chatter, head ...... Hurt! She said bitterly.

"I've washed it, and I don't have four feet." Song Yuanshi lifted her calf and put it in the basin, the hot water soaked and the blood flow rate accelerated, Song Ning became even more dizzy, and looked at Song Yuanshi standing in front of her, his eyes were straight, "I said, this basin friend, you stand in front of me like a telephone pole." ”

"I have beautiful feet?" Song Ning asked him.

Song Yuanshi was speechless: "What kind of habit do I have, it depends on your feet?" Besides, what is a telephone pole? ”

"Telephone poles are good-looking men." Song Ning exhaled, drooped his head, and staggered and slumped for a while, Song Yuanshi hurriedly went over to catch her head, put her back, and sat opposite her in a chair, just watching.

She sleeps with shallow breathing and long eyelashes covering her face...... Before she appeared, he was very familiar with this face, but he didn't feel that the other party was beautiful and didn't even look at it at all.

But when this face was changed from Song Shi'an to Song Shining, it was completely different.

The same eyebrows and eyes are much more clear and pleasing to the eye.

He added a little hot water to the bucket again, and Song Ning opened his eyes to look at him and found that he was in a coma again.

Qiu Yi came from the inner courtyard, stood at the door and coughed, "Uncle, Young Master Yuanshi?" ”

"Come in."

Qiu Yi pushed the door open, saw Song Yuanshi sitting behind the table and reading the letter, and saw her come in and pointed at Song Ning: "Soak your feet and fall asleep, you can wait for her to go back and rest." ”

Qiu Zhi Song Ning leaned on the soft couch alone, and there were no clothes on her body, she looked around, secretly relieved, and said to Song Yuanshi with a smile: "That slave took the uncle back." ”

She wiped Song Ning's feet and helped her back to the room.

Song Yuanshi put down the letter in his hand, closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, and his eyebrows were slowly wrapped with bitterness.

The next morning, in order to thank him for washing his feet, Song Ning specially wrapped sauerkraut dumplings for him for breakfast: "...... Righteous enough, I sacrificed the time to exercise in the morning. ”

"Look at them." Song Yuanshi pointed to the four people who were eating around the table.

Song Ning kicked Lu Miaomiao: "Eat less, I made it for Mr. Yuan, someone took care of me who was drunk last night, and I didn't see a few of you to make me a bowl of soup." ”

"I don't know." Wu Xian said, "I stayed up late last night to study and didn't sleep, if you want to cough, I will rush over and carry you back to the room." ”

"I'm me, I can too." Ma Santong stuffed four dumplings in a row between his words.

"I can do it too, I can not only wash your feet, but I can also help you bathe." Before Lu Miaomiao finished speaking, she was hammered by Song Ning and shouted, "Take a bath, I see that you are soaking in Gentle Township." ”

Lu Miaomiao sighed and said to Song Ning: "Shall I take you to see Sister Cheng?" ”

"Another day, I've been busy with my career lately and don't have time to see beautiful women." Song Ning asked Ma Santong again, "It's been a few days since I came back, and you and I have only met for the second time, right?" You didn't do anything illegal? ”

Ma Santong waved his hand: "How can it, the poor road is law-abiding." ”

"Then what are you doing, I don't want to see you in my cell in Dali Temple."

Ma Santong swallowed a dumpling and said, "I will tell fortunes and earn extra money in the morning, and in the afternoon, I will make alchemy and fight with others." I can tell you, I might be able to get your revenge. ”

Avenge? Song Ning was puzzled, and everyone also looked at Ma Santong.

"Do you remember the whole Taoist who said that your father was a father back then?"

Song Ning nodded: "Catch him and break his legs!" ”

"You don't need to go out, Poor Dao can kill him and refine him into human oil." Ma Santong took advantage of Lu Miaomiao's watching him, ate a few more, grabbed his bag and ran away.

Lu Miaomiao screamed.

Song Yuanshi sat down to eat, and there were not a few left on the plate, Song Ning looked helpless, and said to Song Yuanshi, "Who made you so reserved, forget it and give you another person." ”

"Then give me a bag for supper tonight." Song Yuan Shi said.

Song Ning nodded carelessly.

Ma Santong all the way to the north to the west of the City God Temple not far away, today's weather is good, the eaves sit a lot of beggars, while basking in the sun while waiting for passers-by to give alms.

Ma Santong branch out of the stall, cheering the horse hanging down on the table, the left and right three fortune-telling veterans came up, four Taoist priests sat on the side of the road to play horse hanging, attracted many idlers to sit and watch.

A street corner is bustling.

"Su Lao Wu, you don't look at the cards today? Ma Santong said that today he won a game and gave a person a fortune telling at half price, aren't you waiting for fortune telling? Li Song, a young man standing behind Ma Santong and staring at the cards, shouted with a smile.

Su Lao Wu is an idle gang, 21 years old this year, last year's daughter-in-law ran away with the next-door neighbor with the child, and since then he has eaten the whole family alone.

"I'll go fishing, and come to my house at night to eat fish heads." Su Lao Wu replied with a fishing rod on his shoulder.

Li Song looked at his fishing rod and said matter-of-factly: "Cheng, I'll go to your house at night, I don't need to buy tofu, I'll bring it." ”

"Add me plus me, I brought turnips and greens and a turtle, which Lao Tzu picked up yesterday." Another humane.

"You still have this fucking good thing, then you clean it up in the afternoon, and in the evening Lao Tzu will come back with firewood and stew it."

Su Lao Wu's thin wind blew down, carrying a bamboo pole and a basket on his back.

Greet people along the way.

"Fishing at this time, you can't hang it if you blow the wind for a day." Someone smacked him, "You won't be staring at anyone's daughter-in-law and deliberately fishing in that stinky ditch." ”

"That's it, there's a small pond on the other side of the West Mountain."

"What a pond, if it doesn't rain, it's a puddle."

Su Lao Wu took a sip: "Lao Tzu doesn't go to the small puddle, he was cleaned up a few years ago, and Lao Tzu wants to go to a place that has not been fished." ”

Everyone said that it was impossible, which pond did not turn to the bottom a few years ago.

The crowd burst into laughter. Su Lao Wu went out from the northwest gate with a pole, and after walking for a quarter of an hour, it was his newly discovered pond.

The water in this pond is very clear, and Mo said that no one came here to catch fish a year ago, even in previous years.

He sat down, threw the string and clubbed the pole in the mud, while he himself threw himself into his belt and went to the foot of the hill to collect firewood, and went home in the evening to stew turtles.

But after a few hours he did not return, and the rod hanging from the fish was carried by the fish.

In the city, Li Songyou shouted seven or eight times at the door of Su Laowu's house, and then climbed over the wall, but there was no one at home.

"Dog, I don't know where I died if I said it was delicious, don't let Lao Tzu meet you." He cursed and walked away.

……

Song Ning waited for Lu Xiaoren when he was in the office. When Lu Xiaoren saw her, he thought of the case he said: "...... I forgot about it last night, and you and I went back to the house, and I showed you the file I copied. ”

Song Ning should be, and went to his house with Lu Xiaoren, and the steward came up to make tea, and Lu Xiaoren took out the file from the drawer at hand and handed it to her.

"In the case in August last year, you also have this file over there, and Guo Qingmei, who reported to Dali Temple, also checked it, but there are no clues." Lu Xiaoren handed it to her.

Song Ning should be, and opened the file.

Early~!!

(End of chapter)