After lunch the next day, Ah Jin and Song Wenyu appeared at the mouth of Jewelry Alley on time. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test Shen Molin didn't expect Song Wenyu to appear, and for a while, he didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there helplessly.

"What's wrong with you? It's not the first time we've met, so why be so reserved. Ah Jin saw Shen Molin's embarrassed expression in his eyes and deliberately said this.

Shen Molin glanced up at her, then at Song Wenyu and said, "I really don't know what to call him." “

"Call brother-in-law." Song Wenyu pointed to himself and said. Ah Jin was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Song Wenyu in surprise, but he didn't expect this person to hold such a grudge. Come with her today, I'm afraid that if the brothers who screamed in vain before get them back.

Shen Molin's face was blue and white for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and bowed his head to accept his fate. "Brother-in-law."

"Hmm." Song Wenyu held his hands behind his back and was in a very good mood. He walked ahead with Ah Jin, not caring whether Shen Molin would follow at all.

Ah Jin took his arm and walked side by side with him, looking back at Shen Molin from time to time. "Look at you, are you just here to stir things up? suffocated Shen Dalangjun like that. “

Song Wenyu didn't say a word, and still strode forward. Ah Jin couldn't stand his footsteps, so he asked, "Do you know which store I have my eye on?" Walking so fast, like you know. “

"Of course I know. There are only a few shops in the whole jewelry alley that want to specialize, and they are all in the depths of the alley. “

Song Wenyu's precise answer made Ah Jin a little stunned. When I thought about it, I was relieved again. In order to be able to solve the serial murder case, he and Luo Teng are afraid that they have already measured every corner of the royal capital with their feet. Knowing these news, it is not surprising.

"Husband, you are really a big man of the blue sky who asks for the lives of the people of the world." Ah Jin sighed.

Song Wenyu glanced at her, not knowing if she was really praising herself or if she meant something else, so she simply didn't say anything. The three of them walked to the depths of the alley one after the other, and Song Wenyu stopped on the bluestone pavement. Asked, "Which store do you like?" “

Ah Jin pointed ahead, turned his head to Shen Molin and said, "Shen Da Langjun, go and take a look." That's it. “

Shen Molin, who was following them, was already uncomfortable, there were husband and wife in front of him, and three subordinates from the Song Mansion followed him, feeling like a prisoner being escorted. Now that he heard that it had finally arrived, he hurriedly entered the store with his entourage. Ah Jin saw that he rushed in, and he had the momentum of never coming out again, he sneered, looked at Song Wenyu and said, "Are you satisfied now?" “

Song Wenyu shook his head and said, "He only called me brother-in-law." “

Ah Jin gave him a blank look. Look at him no more. This person really holds a grudge. She surveyed her surroundings and suddenly her smile faded. I don't know if I'm too careful, she always feels that this place is too quiet, even in the depths of the alley, she should be able to hear the fireworks of the people at home.

Ah Jin glanced at Ah Jiu and Ah Zhen, and the two maids nodded at Ah Jin. Ah Jin looked at Song Wenyu and smiled slightly: "Husband, this day is really strong, we might as well go into the store and ask for a bowl of water to drink." “

Song Wenyu was still thinking about asking Shen Molin to call his brother-in-law a few more times, so he was naturally willing, so he followed Ah Jin to the store. It's just that the two of them didn't take a few steps when they heard the sound of a fight behind them, Song Wenyu subconsciously wanted to turn back, but Ah Jin grabbed him and ran into the store in three steps and two steps, and closed the door of the store tightly.

Shen Molin, who was negotiating the price with the shopkeeper, was startled, and hurriedly stood up and said, "What's the matter?" “

Ah Jin looked through the crack in the door for a moment to see the battle outside, and then turned back and said, "There are assassins." “

Shen Molin's heart was tight, and he couldn't care about comforting the shopkeeper who was trembling with fear. "You're coming at me?"

"It's not." At this moment, Song Wenyu, who had been sitting next to him silently, spoke, his expression was very cold, and even his tone was cold, "It should be coming at me." “

Shen Molin was stunned, wondering how someone would want to assassinate the imperial court official under the blue sky and white sun? Could this group of people be the legendary outlaws?

Shen Molin thought like this, and subconsciously looked at Ah Jin. saw that Ah Jin also looked solemn, and there seemed to be some murderous aura in his eyes. He took a step back, trying to keep a little distance from his current Akin. On the one hand, the pond fish suffered.

"Ah Jin, open the door, I'm going out." Suddenly, Song Wenyu stood up and said lightly.

Ah Jin glanced at him and did not respond to his request. "You sit down, they'll be done later, you wait here for the result."

"No, these assassins are obviously coming at me, how can they implicate the innocent." Song Wenyu categorically rejected Ah Jin. Shen Molin watched from the sidelines, and said in his heart, Could it be that Song Wenyu also knows kung fu?

As soon as he had such a question in his heart, he heard Ah Jin reply angrily: "You don't know kung fu at all, what can you do if you go out, but it will add chaos!" “

Shen Molin was speechless, and could only admire Song Wenyu's courage.

“?? This time, such things will definitely happen a lot. I can't just ask someone else to die every time. “

"You have a point, but what I want to ask is, what are you going to use against these assassins? With your full belly? Three-inch tongue, or are you upright?? “

Ah Jin's repeated rhetorical questions made Shen Molin, a bystander, feel heartbroken, and the knife hit the vital point, just when the two of them were in a stalemate, Shen Molin cleared his throat and said, "Brother-in-law, outside??" It seems to be over. “

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Ah Zhen, Ah Jiu and Huairen walked in unscathed.

"Young master, everyone is dead, they committed suicide," he said, he glanced at the three corpses on the ground in embarrassment and said, "These three corpses, how to deal with them." “

"Don't deal with it, just leave it at that." Song Wenyu coldly glanced at the three black-clothed people lying on the ground and said. Without saying a word, he walked across the crowd on the way home.

Ah Zhen and the others watched him walk away with puzzled expressions, and then turned to look at Ah Jin. "Girl, what's wrong with my uncle?"

"He's fine, it's just this kind of thing, I'm afraid it makes him uncomfortable again." Ah Jin knew that Song Wenyu must have thought of the day when the snow closed the mountain more than ten years ago. She looked at Song Wenyu's back as she walked away, sighed softly, and took the lead in catching up.

Although Shen Molin didn't see the scene of the fight just now. But he was also stunned by the bloody gas brought by these three people. He frowned, glanced back at the shopkeeper who was already panicked, and only felt that this business would definitely be negotiated surprisingly smoothly, so he sat down again and said to the three of them: "Please go and tell my sister and brother-in-law that I will come to find them after I finish talking about this business." “

Huairen nodded, and left with Ah Jiu, leaving Ah Zhen alone to protect Shen Molin.

At the mouth of the alley, Song Wenyu stood on the side of the carriage. Holding on to the wooden frame of the carriage, he remained silent. Ah Jin stepped forward and gently grabbed his arm and said, "Don't think nonsense, since there are officers and soldiers following you in Huainan this time, you can always turn evil into good fortune." “

"Ah Jin, you don't understand," Song Wenyu didn't know how to tell Ah Jin about the intricacies of this. He was afraid that if he said it, Ah Jin would be even more worried about his safety.

Ah Jin hung his head and did not refute his words. Of course she understood, after all, the person who saved him twelve years ago was herself.

Song Wenyu saw that Ah Jin stopped talking, thinking that his words were a bit heavy, so he turned to Ah Jin and said, "I was a little out of shape just now, I'm sorry." “

"It's okay, in the face of life and death, you can still maintain your demeanor like this, it can be regarded as unique, there is no such thing as a gaffe." Ah Jin smiled and replied.

Song Wenyu looked at her and just wanted to say something more. I saw Huairen and Ah Jiu coming out. "What about Shen Dalangjun?"

"Still talking about business," Huairen replied, admiring Shen Molin from the bottom of his heart. They have already experienced such bloody things, and they were scared one second, and the next second they can sit down and talk about business with people as usual.

Ah Jin listened to his words and smiled knowingly: "It must be that he saw that the shopkeeper was frightened by the situation just now, and felt that he could still suppress the price." Wait, you'll be able to come out in a while. “

Ah Jin found that Ah Zhen did not come out, so he must have accompanied Shen Molin. So his safety doesn't have to be worried.

Several people waited silently at the mouth of the alley for a while, and then saw Shen Molin walking out with a spring breeze on his face.

"Agreed?" Ah Jin asked him.

"Well, it's settled." Shen Molin nodded, not showing off his low price.

It was Ah Zhen on the side, who chattered openly. "Shen Dalangjun is so powerful, he won that store, and in the end he only used seventy percent of the market price."

When Ah Jin heard this, he glanced at Shen Molin again, and advised, "Is the contract written?" “

"Nature." Shen Molin patted his chest with a smile.

Ah Jin looked at his stunned appearance, covered his mouth and smiled, and raised his chin in the direction where the two of them had parked the carriage. "Get in the car, go to Lan Yin Kee, my sister will invite you to dinner."

Shen Molin was stunned for a moment, and smiled faintly. "Eldest sister, invite me to dinner with the dowry industry, but you are not sincere."

"And what do you want?"

"Why don't we go to the Pavilion of the Leader on the edge of the moat and take a look."

"Okay, let's go there."

With that, Ah Jin pulled Song Wenyu's sleeve and got into the Song family's carriage together.

??

At that time, in the palace of diligent government. The sage Xiao Wusheng also received the news of Song Wenyu's assassination attempt. At the same time, there are traces of assassins in the Runwang Mansion.

Xiao Wusheng's eyes were cold, and after silently listening to the report of the visitor, he let the person retreat. When he and a servant were the only ones left in the temple, he vented his uncontrollable anger.

"So blatant, the Zhu family really thinks I'm dead?"

The emperor was angry. Maybe?? It wasn't necessarily the Zhu family's doing. The waiter persuaded so, picked up the bowl of ginseng tea on the table, and respectfully handed it to Xiao Wusheng.

"It's not the Zhu family, who else can there be. The mess in Huainan, I usually turn a blind eye, and now the moths raised by their Zhu family dare to swallow even the money for disaster relief, and build some dikes as thin as white paper to fight the flood, how can they keep the flood peak! After Xiao Wusheng was angry, he calmed down again. The speed at which Song Wenyu and Xiao Zhan went down to Huainan had to be accelerated. How well the hands and objects that followed them, and how well they were prepared. “

"If you go back to the emperor, you have already prepared. It's just that?? King Qing's side is how the soldiers are pointed, the small ones can't ask. The waiter's face was embarrassed, and he truthfully reported the preparations that Xiao Wusheng wanted to know.

"Hmph." , Xiao Wusheng sneered, "You don't have the right to ask, I always have the right to ask." Spread my message, let Qing King Xiao Duo enter the palace overnight, and report the list of soldiers who went to Huainan to me this time. “

"Yes." After the servant received the order, he immediately went out of the Diligent Administration Hall to send someone to do this errand.

Xiao Wusheng rubbed his eyebrows and eyes, only feeling a little tired. He raised his eyes. When he saw the servant coming in again, he said, "Tonight, the noble man will come to the bed." “

"Yes." The waiter responded cautiously, and then turned his head and walked out of the palace of diligence.

Xiaoyi Curry, Lianggui Wenya is sitting on the swing in his yard in a daze. She held a white and smooth jade plaque in her hand to miss the owner of this jade plaque.

The man, laughing like a spring breeze, made himself, who was hungry and cold, think that he had seen the gods.

At the same time, that man is also very ruthless. He saved her life. But he told her that the reason why he saved her was only because he looked very similar to an old man. It was precisely because of her appearance that he could save her without asking for anything in return.

Wen Aya was desperate to repay his kindness at that time, so she asked him, how can she repay this life-saving grace?

The man said, if you really want to pay it back, enter the palace and become the emperor's woman.

She thought he was joking, but it wasn't.

She not only became the emperor's concubine, but also his elder.

Wen Aya always thinks about her current identity. She felt a terrible pain in her heart, and the pain made her not want to look at the jade plate again, so she carefully put it away and fell to her waist.

"Good nobleman, you are just cold, why are you still blowing the wind here."

As soon as Wen Aya looked up and saw the waiter walking in, she smiled, and she also wanted to smile like a spring breeze like that man. "Lord Wang, I just want to come out and breathe."

The king's attendant folded his sleeves and looked at this kind master with a smile. "The noble man wants to breathe, and it just so happens that the saint also wants to invite the noble man to go to the Qinzheng Palace. Your honor, you better hurry up and pack up, don't let the saint wait for a long time. “

"Hmm," Wen Aya stood up obediently, and Lianbu moved into the room lightly. The king's attendant waited outside, and when he was bored, he began to look at the garden scenery of Xiaoyi Curie.

After just a few glances, he began to shake his head and sigh. The layout of the garden in this Xiaoyi Curie is not the same as that of the Pelican Palace back then, but the resplendor of the latter is irreproducible, and even the grace that the lady received back then is unique.

The king raised his head, looked at the blue sky above his head, and suddenly remembered the past days. Before Concubine Liang had that incident, the saint's temper was not as gloomy and cruel as this. Since the Pelican Palace was burned, the king lowered his eyes, distressed by his life of walking on thin ice.

"Lord Wang, let's go." Just as he was thinking about it, Wen Aya had already packed up and walked into the courtyard. The king's attendant looked up at her, only to feel a slight shock in his heart. Even though he had seen this face countless times, he was still amazed.

She looks too similar to the good concubine Hua Ayara.

"Niangniang, please get on the soft sedan chair." The king lowered his head, hid the trace of complexity in his eyes, and said respectfully.

Wen Aya bowed her head slightly, sat on the soft sedan chair surrounded by the palace maids, and walked through the gold brick path that could not be seen at a glance. The soft sedan chair rose and fell, and her vision swayed with the sedan chair.

"Lord Wang, the weather is so good, why don't the saints want to come out and walk around?" In this case, only Wen Yaluo dared to ask, because this noble man often spoke amazingly, and everyone was used to it.

"The saint has a lot of official business to deal with today. Mother, the saint hasn't closed his eyes much for two days. “

"Oh, I'll persuade him later." Wen Aya seems to be born not to be afraid of the saint Xiao Wusheng, and Xiao Wusheng is also very useful for this. A woman who looks so much like Hanayara doesn't need so much red tape in the first place.

Xiao Wusheng decorated Xiaoyiju like a pelican palace, and he faced such a person all day long, so that he always had the illusion that the Hua family had never left.

She never left, and she never died.

Xiao Wusheng is weaving a beautiful dream for himself, and Wen Aya doesn't seem to mind being someone else's stand-in. There were a few ladies in the palace who couldn't hold their breath before, and hinted a few words in front of Wen Aya, but they lost their lives. also suffered along with his mother's family. Since then, in the entire harem, only the Queen Zhu dares to mention these old things.

Thinking of the indispensable Zhu family, Wen Aya suddenly felt a little strange. In the past, the people in Jichang Palace would always come over from time to time to find some trouble and set up some obstacles, but recently there has been no movement at all, and I don't know what they are busy with?

Wen Aya covered her mouth and coughed lightly twice, and when the king waiter, she hurriedly looked at Wen Aya and said, "The little lord is cold, I'm afraid it's not all good." “

Wen Aya's face was embarrassed, and she put down her hand with some embarrassment. "That's why I've been hesitating to come with the adults on this trip, worried that I will pass the illness to the saint."

"Don't worry, the little lord will go to the saint to report later, if the saint agrees, it will be okay for the little lord to go in. It is?? Maybe the little master can only sit behind the screen. “

"So?? It's okay, though??" Wen Aya thought for a while, and showed a little fear and cowardice on her face, "But if the queen knows about it, I'm afraid she will punish me." “

"This??" The king secretly pondered for a while, and then smiled again: "The queen mother has been in a good mood recently because the crown prince has been appointed as the acting superintendent, so she shouldn't be so harsh." “

"Oh. That's good,", this sudden news was unexpected by Wen Aya, "That's really to congratulate the queen mother, congratulations to the prince." “

The king didn't say anything but smiled, and just followed the soft sedan forward. Wen Aya was silent for a while, and then asked curiously, "Lord Wang just said that the sage barely closed his eyes in the past two days, what is the reason?" “

"The little lord didn't know that the flooding in Huainan was serious, and many dikes were washed away. The saint Long Yan was furious, and he hadn't rested much for several days. Plus??" Wang Shiren deliberately wanted to mention a few words about Wen Aya, and finally there was such a lovely person in the harem who made the saint happy, he didn't want Wen Aya to be affected by the pond fish, "In addition, a saint received news today that someone assassinated the two assassins who were going to Huainan, and his old man's anger was even greater." The little lord will go in later, but he will be careful. “

Wen Aya's face turned pale, and she swallowed her saliva with difficulty before she said, "I know." After that, she lowered her head and said no more. Others only thought that she was worried about how she should face the king of a country under the anger for a while, but they didn't know that the reason why she was in a mess was because of the news that the man had been assassinated.

??

Xiao Zhan was recuperating from his injuries in the Runwang Mansion, and the arrival of an uninvited guest surprised him.

"Why are you here, is everything okay with her in the palace."

"Miss Wen is all right in the palace, just?? Miss Wen heard that you were injured, and she wanted to leave the palace no matter what. Let's take a look at the situation," the woman standing in the room, dressed in a black cloak and wearing a hood on her head, made it impossible to see her appearance.

Listening to the woman's words, Xiao Zhan glanced at her coldly and said, "Lu Lin, this king placed you next to her just so that she wouldn't do extraneous things, and let you help this king keep an eye on her, why are you listening to her now?" “

Lu Lin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. She couldn't say it because she wanted to know how his injuries were.

Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Zhan sighed and said, "This king is fine, you go back and tell her to rest assured." Also, there is nothing urgent, don't use the disguise technique to come out at will next time. “

"My subordinates understand." Lu Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Xiao Zhan's injury was fine, even if she was scolded at this moment, she was willing to do it. Xiao Zhan stared at the back of Lu Lin as he turned to leave, his eyes were dark, and he seemed to integrate the night into his eyes.

Seeing this, Lu Qing, who was guarding the plate, knew that Xiao Zhan was a little angry, so he stubbornly opened his mouth to persuade: "Lord Wang, Lu Lin is not sensible, and his subordinates will go back and mention her a word or two." Please don't be angry. “

Xiao Zhan didn't reply to his words, just lowered his head to look at the bell that he had been holding in the palm of his hand since just now.

Wen Aya has feelings for him, he naturally understands, but he has no intention of her. When he first rescued Wen Aya, he just wanted to save her life. Because Wen Aya is really similar to the good concubine who died of Xiang Xiaoyu, he can't help but want to lend a hand.

What happened after that seemed to be a little out of control.

Wen Aya's love is deeply rooted, and she must repay her kindness. At that time, he was also working hard and quietly arranging. So, when Wen Aya made this request, he pushed her into his father's arms.

Heartache.

Naturally, there is none, because he really has no affection for this woman at all.

Guilty.

Maybe there are some, thinking that his father is just using Wen Aya as a substitute, a medium to dream of a family reunion, he feels that he is an executioner who has ruined a young girl's good youth.

However, there is only guilt.

Xiao Zhan closed his eyes, suddenly feeling a little tired, and a little disappointed in his current self.

"When did I become like him??" Xiao Zhan muttered, Lu Qing didn't hear this sentence clearly, only Xiao Zhan understood in his heart that that "he" was his ruthless father who was not recognized by his six relatives, and the current saint Xiao Wusheng.

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