Even if An Yihou said this, the indifference in Song Chengxuan's eyes was not any less.

Seeing Song Chengxuan like this, An Yihou's heart couldn't help but sink, and he immediately thought of what happened outside King Wei's mansion that night.

An Yihou's mind once again floated the child's smiling face, I don't know if it was suspicious, he actually subconsciously compared the child with Song Chengxuan in front of him, a six- or seven-year-old child, when he grows up, his face will definitely change a lot, the original round cheeks, the immature expression is swept away, and he grows into a handsome man, not necessarily as warm as jade......

After experiencing great changes in the family and being able to survive, there will naturally be ruthlessness and coldness in the eyebrows and eyes.

The little face in his memory was like a picture scroll, which was smeared again and again in An Yihou's heart and re-depicted as a man.

In some places, it looked similar to Song Chengxuan, and An Yihou's heart jumped involuntarily.

Is it suspicious that there is a dark ghost, or has he really found a basis?

After An Yihou said those words, the room was quiet, and Song Chengxuan sat there as if he hadn't heard it, looking indifferent, without any response.

An Yihou and Xu Qinghuan didn't speak, but Xu Qingan couldn't sit still and said: "There are not many people in the court who dare to oppose the Zhang family, and my father is one of them. ”

"Oh," Song Chengxuan said lightly, "In that case, An Yihou should know what the Zhang family has done over the years, and he didn't know anything about the Zhang family's smuggling before?" ”

"You," Xu Qing'an's eyes widened, "The Zhang family has so many children who are officials in the court, and that Zhang Yuchi is raising himself in the north, or my father joined a few old ministers in front of the emperor to participate in Zhang Yuchi's book, and the imperial court has reduced half of the military resources in the north, how can you know these things if you are not in Beijing." ”

Xu Qingan wanted to say something, but was stopped by An Yihou: "I have naturally heard about the smuggling of the Zhang family, but there is no definite evidence, and if it is an ordinary cargo, even if it is sued to the imperial front Zhang family, it will be safe and sound, and it takes time to deal with anyone, and now that the time has come, I will naturally spare no effort to fight for it." ”

After saying this, An Yihou glanced at his daughter.

The daughter has been sitting there silently, just wanting him to talk to Song Chengxuan, hoping that he can understand the inside story.

Although Song Chengxuan's attitude towards him has always been different, since they can sit together, it means that they still have the same ideas.

Judging from Song Chengxuan's attitude towards the Zhang family's smuggling case, Song Chengxuan has a positive heart as an official, and Hong Chuanting's evaluation of Song Chengxuan at that time was also like this, and his daughter joined forces with him to investigate the case because of this.

As for his suspicions and thoughts about Song Chengxuan, it is impossible to confirm it for a while, but it does not prevent him from helping in this matter from the side.

An Yihou said: "When it comes to smuggling, Lord Song can go to the front of the emperor by the way of the military department, but as a foreign official, you always interfere too actively, and you will definitely be criticized."

Early this morning, presumably the Zhang family will let someone take over the case in order to control it, Huang Qinghe of Shuntian Mansion should also write a chapter overnight to explain this matter, the two sides must have a dispute in the court, I know that several imperial historians have quite a lot of words about the Zhang family on weekdays, as long as they open their mouths in the court, it will be difficult for Zhang Yucong to achieve his goal, only by making this matter as big as possible, you can be smoother later. ”

After saying this, An Yihou looked at the hourglass on the Bogu shelf: "It's not too early, I have to go back and prepare." ”

Xu Qinghuan also got up, and when she walked to the door, she turned her head and glanced at Song Chengxuan.

Song Chengxuan lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the look on his face clearly, but it just made people feel that his gaze was erratic for a moment, but his whole person was very tense, it should be said that after seeing his father and brother, he had always looked like this, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and his body was indifferent and alienated.

Xu Qinghuan then walked forward.

Song Chengxuan walked to the window and watched her walk out of the courtyard along that road, and the slender figure finally disappeared in front of his eyes.

If the military advisor is here, he will probably say, "How can you conspire with An Yihou in this matter." ”

Song Chengxuan felt an inexplicable pain in his chest, and in just a moment, sweat wet his sideburns, as if he saw the shivering child who was shrunk into a ball and was sent out of the city by stuffing him into a dung bucket.

He also saw a large hole in his chest and blood coughing up from his throat.

Even if he took a breath, it hurt so much that he almost fainted, maybe it would be more comfortable to die, and he thought about it every moment.

But he couldn't die.

We must avenge our parents and wash away the humiliation of our parents.

He has to live, he has to live.

He hadn't forgotten this, and he couldn't have forgotten it, but why did he sit with An Yihou to plan this matter, and even watch An Yihou intervene, does he really need An Yihou's help?

He didn't need it at all, he could even leave immediately, just watch An Yihou and Zhang Jiajia fight to the death, no matter what the result is, he likes to hear it.

That's what he wants most.

The sound of "rustling" came, and it was raining outside.

Song Chengxuan pushed open the door and walked into the rain.

The rain wet his teal robes, making the jade belt around his waist even colder.

A sound of footsteps came, and a figure appeared in the courtyard again, it was Xu Qinghuan.

Song Chengxuan stood still, the drizzle slipped down his cheeks, and his gaze was extremely dark, like the moon obscured by dark clouds.

But he was not weak, on the contrary, he exuded a murderous aura.

Xu Qinghuan obviously didn't expect Song Chengxuan to stand here, she was slightly stunned and immediately came back to her senses, no matter who saw him at this moment, she would inevitably be afraid, but she didn't forget the purpose of her coming.

Xu Qinghuan took a few steps forward and solemnly saluted Song Chengxuan: "Thank you." ”

Under the illumination of the lantern, his eyes were a little red, but he still stared at her so closely, and finally spoke: "Why? ”

Xu Qinghuan said: "Because of this incident, it is also because of my father." ”

She guessed it.

This did not surprise him, he repeated prompts, and he knew that such a result would be achieved.

Song Chengxuan did not speak again.

The rain had soaked her clothes, and she was supposed to leave, but a hand reached over and ran through the corner of her eye, wiping away the water that had rested on it.

The temperature emitted from her fingers seemed to burn her, making her whole person stunned, her heart trembled, and she almost jumped out of her throat, she immediately took a step back and looked at Song Chengxuan in surprise.

Song Chengxuan, who was standing there, acted as if nothing had happened, but his eyes were even darker, and finally he turned around and walked into the house, and then a maid hurriedly walked out, stretched out the umbrella in his hand and blocked Xu Qinghuan's head.

Xu Qinghuan turned around and walked out of the courtyard again, as if what had just happened was just her illusion.

She didn't understand what Song Chengxuan was thinking.

……

The sky outside was still gray, and Tan Guangyao woke up from his sleep in a daze, and the steward was already standing in front of his bed.

"Uncle," the steward said in a low voice, "Miss Xu came early this morning." ”

Tan Guangyao's whole person immediately became clear: "What is she here to do?" ”

The steward said: "Come to talk to the eldest lady, the two of them whispered a few words, and the eldest lady hurriedly followed Miss Xu out." ”

Tan Guangyao said: "Did my mother leave any words? ”

"No, the eldest lady left in a hurry, and only brought the housekeeper mother with her, but I have already asked people to follow."

Mother's haste must have something to do with that bastard, who he knew he wouldn't be hiding forever.

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