The man with the cyan birthmark asked, "What do you know about it?" ”

Song Feiyi replied: "I heard that Zeng Qi gave He Yun's family a sum of money, and then He Yun automatically gave up the quota to Zeng Long. ”

The man with the cyan birthmark pursed his lips and said mockingly: "Who will give the opportunity for the carp to jump over the dragon gate." ”

As soon as He Yong heard the gossip, he hurried over and asked, "What do you say about this?" Is there anything else to hide? ”

The man with the cyan birthmark looked around cautiously and found that there was no one, so he lowered his voice and said: "It was originally like this at first, but you misunderstood, He Yun didn't agree, and then Zeng Qi beat the person." ”

He Yong said with a surprised face: "Hit? He was originally going to beg for someone, and he beat people? "The first time he saw him, he hit someone who didn't agree.

The person with the cyan birthmark also said with disdain: "That can't be a real fight, and it was quite bad, and I broke a leg directly." ”

Song Fei also wanted to speak, but He Yong took the first step and asked, "Then He Yun's family has gone to make trouble." ”

The man with the cyan birthmark shook his head, very helpless, and said: "I can't make trouble if I want to, He Yun's family is poor, and there is no one above, who will pay attention to him, not to mention the red people around him who offend the monarch, so he can only stop it." ”

Song Feiyi used to be just a nominal general, never knew that there was such a thing, listening to these secret histories that did not exist before, he suddenly felt that the current court was very corrupt, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, the officials protected each other, and did not think about the people at all, and the monarch had been blinded by others, but in this regard, he was a person who even had a fake identity, and he could not do anything.

Song Feiyi's eyes were a little disappointed, and he asked, "How is He Yun now?" ”

The man with the cyan birthmark said, "I'm still lying at home, and my errands are yellow." ”

Song Feiyi and He Yong sighed in unison: "It's a pity, it's a pity, I finally have a good future." ”

The man with the cyan birthmark also nodded and agreed, "Isn't it, but don't tell anyone about it." ”

Song Feiyi and He Yong arched their hands and said, "Of course, but I haven't asked my godbrother Taizun's name yet?" ”

The man with the cyan birthmark waved his hand and said, "What do you say, brother, it's too polite, my name is Xu Ying, looking at how old you are, if you don't mind, call me Brother Xu." ”

Song Feiyi did not shirk, only reported his and He Yong's names, and said: "Then we won't be outside, Brother Xu, my name is Qin Yun, this is He Yong." In the future, I will have to rely on Brother Xu's guidance. ”

Xu Ying saw that they were not hypocritical people, and said with a warm smile: "I already knew about you, I have also seen this year's martial arts test, Brother Qin's hundred-step Yang is an eye-opener for me, and Brother He's equestrianism is also the first among us now." ”

Song Feiyi planned to build a good relationship here and accumulate his contacts from the beginning, and Xu Ying's style was very much in line with his appetite, so he invited: "Meeting is fate, it's just time, why don't we go have a drink together?" ”

When He Yong heard this, he was the first to agree: "That's a good feeling, I just know that there is a tavern in the capital, and the wine there is very mellow and fragrant, and the aftertaste is long." As he spoke, he twitched his nose with an intoxicated face, as if he had smelled the wine. Pulling Song Feiyi and Xu Ying towards the palace gate.

Xu Ying looked at their enthusiastic appearance, and couldn't help but speed up her pace, and said, "Brother He seems to be a frequent visitor there?" ”

He Yong was quite proud, and said: "Of course, I don't have any other hobbies, one is formation, the other is wine, I have been to all the large and small taverns in Kyoto, this is the best one, especially the osmanthus brewed there, Bao Zhun'er you drank it once, and I want to do it a second time." ”

Xu Ying looked at He Yong's greedy face, and quipped at Song Feiyi: "Brother Qin, Brother He is going to make you poor." ”

Song Fei also said indifferently: "It's okay, I brought enough silver today, and I promise to let you have a good drink." ”

Since Lord Huishu became pregnant, there have been many fires in the Chaoxia Pavilion, and the attendants and maids inside have been beaten many times, and everyone has tightened their skin during this time, for fear that they will provoke Lord Rong and let themselves suffer a meal of flesh and skin.

This didn't start again, there was a sound of porcelain breaking in the pavilion, and I saw five finger prints on the duckweed's face, silently weeping and withdrawing from it, kneeling in the courtyard outside the house, the cold wind was shivering, and no one dared to go up to plead, for fear of harming the pond fish.

An hour later, the sound in the pavilion slowly subsided, and at this time, Qingzhou triumphantly opened the door from the pavilion and ordered the people in the courtyard, "You go in and clean up." ”

Seeing that duckweed was about to stand up and go in to clean up, after all, she was doing it before, Qingzhou sneered and said: "Duckweed, I didn't call you, you just kneel, see when your lord is angry, think of you, you get up again." ”

Then he looked at the stunned maids in the courtyard and said sharply: "Don't go yet." ”

The maids hurriedly walked towards the pavilion. Qingzhou glanced at the duckweed, snorted, and turned around and walked into the room.

Duckweed watched them go in, watched them come out, watched the lights in the pavilion go out, and didn't wait for the lord Rong to think of her, a grievance, silently weeping, the cold wind gusted at night, and the street lamps on the side also blew on and off, and sometimes a wild cat swept over the palace wall tiles and made a "meow-" sound.

The duckweed was terrified, but she was frozen all over, her fingers couldn't move, and she felt a piercing pain when she wanted to move. I began to have a trace of resentment towards Lord Rong in my heart, and it would only be even worse for Qingzhou.

The next day, the sun rose, and after looking at the snow that had begun to accumulate on the ground, he was in a good mood, and finally winter came, and he could see his father coming to the palace soon.

However, a snowdrift caught her attention, the snow cover was not thick, and a little green shadow could be seen in it, and she pointed to the snowdrift and commanded the people standing there, "Go and see what it is?" ”

When one of the attendants walked over and turned the snowdrift over, he saw duckweed with a blue face, purple lips, curled up, and unable to move straight, and replied to Lord Rong: "Your lord, it's duckweed." ”

When Lord Rong heard this, his face appeared angry, and he said impatiently: "It's really unlucky, my good mood has been ruined by this cheap girl, look at the gas, if you are angry, send it back, if you are not angry, let people carry it away." "There is no sadness for duckweed at all. He turned around and left.

Seeing that the noble lord was gone, the kind maid probed her nose and found that she was still breathing, so she immediately carried her back to her house, boiled hot water, poured it into the bathtub, and put her in.