Yang Yunqing said, "My Yang family has been operating in the capital for a long time, and there are no less than ten wine shops alone. ”

"There are bits and pieces of other businesses, and there are some competent people in charge."

"I can send a letter to my family first, transfer them over, and manage them temporarily."

"Wait until you find the right person in the future, and then replace it, and ......"

Speaking of this, Yang Yunqing's voice was stunned and lowered twice.

"Huai'an Mansion is far away from Beijing, and I have reached the age when I should get married......"

"According to the meaning of my aunt and Concubine De, tell me not to go back and stay in Beijing to get married."

It turned out that Yang Yunqing stayed in the palace that day, and she actually talked about her family affairs.

Sensing that Yang Yunqing was depressed, Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and held it in Yang Yunqing's hand.

comforted, "It's okay to stay in Beijing, your Yang family has a house in Beijing, and it also saves you from running back and forth." ”

"yes!" Yang Yunqing nodded, "That's what my aunt said too." ”

As he spoke, he quickly became excited again and winked at Song Qingyuan.

"So, with me in the capital, you can rest assured that Ruyi Zhai will come over!"

"Good!"

Song Qingyuan was just about to nod his head in response, when a thunderous roar rang in his ears.

"Song! Green! Garden! ”

The voice was loud and loud, with a palpable sense of anger.

Everyone in the restaurant was shocked and turned their heads to look.

I saw a young boy wearing a lake-blue robe and a square scarf appearing at the top of the stairs.

Although his face was tightly covered by a square scarf, the eyes that were exposed to the outside were big and bright.

There is also a hint of flattery, which touches people's heartstrings in a blink of an eye.

It's just that at this moment, the anger contained in those beautiful eyes has ruined this beauty.

The young man strode over, gritting his teeth, like a hungry wolf, trying to kill people's bones and blood.

Looking at this scene, Song Qingyuan chuckled in his heart, and quickly stood up and hid behind Red Sleeves.

At this time, Song Qingyuan had already recognized that this young man with a square scarf on his face was Mu Zhuoxi, the marquis of Mu Xiao.

Recalling that a few days ago, Mu Zhuoxi did something to her, Song Qingyuan couldn't help but show vigilance.

He asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"What for?"

Mu Zhuoxi's face was hideous, and the irrepressible anger made his voice sharp.

"You're embarrassed to ask me what I'm doing, okay, you Song Qingyuan......"

Mu Zhuoxi stretched out his finger and pointed at it, and said angrily, "The master is just joking with you, you call the master "girl". ”

"Before the master's hand hits you, you have learned to sue."

Mu Zhuoxi said and began to roll up his sleeves.

He pointed to his face covered by a square scarf and said, "If the master doesn't teach you a good lesson today, I'm sorry for the master's face." ”

"I'm sorry for my master's name as the first gentleman in the capital!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Qingyuan didn't have time to see clearly, only to see that Red Sleeves had already exchanged hands with Mu Zhuoxi.

The tables, chairs and benches in the restaurant were all kicked off, and the two fought from south to north and from north to east.

The momentum is huge and awe-inspiring.

Seeing this situation, the diners who had just seen the excitement in the restaurant broke up and fled upstairs.

Shen Biqing hurriedly dragged Song Qingyuan to a corner, and stood in front of him to guard against it.

The maid beside Yang Yunqing was already stunned, and after seeing Shen Biqing's movements, she also wanted to follow Shen Biqing's example and protect Yang Yunqing like this.

I saw Song Qingyuan waving his hand at a few people, "Hurry up!" Come on! Get out of here! ”

"Yuan'er, I'm not leaving!" Yang Yunqing shook her head.

At this time, in a time of crisis, how could she leave her friends alone.

Thinking so, Yang Yunqing stretched out her hand and pushed the maid beside her, "Quick, go and report to the officer, find the officers and soldiers to ......"

"Yes, Miss, the slave will go ......"

The maid should get down, bend down, avoid the range of the battle between Red Sleeves and Mu Zhuoxi, and go downstairs.

"Yuan'er, don't be afraid, the officers and soldiers will come soon."

Yang Yunqing rushed to Song Qingyuan's side with one of the remaining maids, held Song Qingyuan's hand, and comforted him.

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan smiled bitterly.

The official errand is unstoppable......

This person is Mu Xiaohou, the nephew of the Queen Mother, who dares to take care of the officials.

It's just that Yang Yunqing doesn't know about this.

Song Qingyuan thought for a moment and tugged on Shen Biqing's sleeve, "Second sister-in-law, please go to Xiao ......"

The unspoken words were stuck in his mouth, and Song Qingyuan's voice stopped abruptly.

Looking ahead, his gaze froze.

I saw that Mu Zhuoxi's square scarf that was hiding his face had quietly landed in the battle with the red sleeves, revealing a face like a pig's head.

"Poof!" Song Qingyuan almost choked on saliva.

His eyes widened, and he looked at Mu Zhuoxi in disbelief.

A beautiful face like a flower turns into a big pig's head?

This is...... This is......

Song Qingyuan suddenly remembered what Mu Zhuoxi had said just now.

"The master's hand hasn't hit you yet, you have learned to sue......"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, I can't live up to my face......"

With a hint of enlightenment, Song Qingyuan immediately raised his voice and shouted, "Mu Zhuoxi, your face has nothing to do with me. ”

"I haven't sued anything, and I've never asked anyone to beat you......"

Mu Zhuoxi......

Song Qingyuan vaguely remembered that Xiao Jingduo had mentioned that Mu Xiaohou was this name.

"Mu Zhuoxi, think about it......"

Song Qingyuan shouted loudly, "I only have such a good hand as Red Sleeves by my side, but her kung fu is between you and you, how can she have the ability to beat you into a ......"

Pig head!

After listening to what Song Qingyuan said, Mu Zhuoxi's fighting movements stopped.

Glancing at Red Sleeves, he said disdainfully, "Of course she doesn't have this kind of ability......"

"But that dead ice cube has ......"

Mu Zhuoxi gritted his teeth and looked at Song Qingyuan.

"That dead ice cube is usually either busy checking people, or busy arresting people and killing people."

"Today, I suddenly became interested, and I wanted to compare with me, and the master was surprised!"

"Who would have thought that as soon as he made a move, that dead ice cube would greet the young master's face."

Mu Zhuoxi pointed to the face where he was beaten into a pig's head, and emphasized, "I still greet my face......"

Mu Zhuoxi stretched out his hand and pointed, "Dead girl, why do you say this?" ”

"How do I know......"

Song Qingyuan's clear eyes widened, full of innocence.

She thought that the dead ice cube in Mu Zhuoxi's mouth should be their family Master Xiao.

But why did Lord Xiao beat Mu Zhuoxi, she really didn't understand.

She never complained to Lord Xiao, and in the state in which Lord Xiao was talking to her at that time, it didn't look like she knew that Mu Zhuoxi was going to beat her.

So what is this...... What's going on?

Song Qingyuan looked dazed and said, "Flying snow in June......"

Mu Zhuoxi frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

"I'm more wronged than Dou E!"

Song Qingyuan spread his hands.

Mu Zhuoxi "......"