Li Zongyan bowed his head and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, the prince must do a good job without leaving a trace, so that Song You will die of illness here!" ”

Hearing this, Mu Jinlin put the fan away, glanced inside with a little pity, and then raised his feet and walked out.

More than a dozen palace guards in the courtyard and Li Zongyan followed Mu Jinlin and turned around and left the courtyard of Dali Temple.

And inside, Song You had already followed the leading guard into the prison.

It was already late at night, and there were a few candles lit here and there in the dimly lit prison, and the light was dim, which made people feel dizzy.

It is difficult for people in the prison to fall asleep, especially the prisoners in Dali Temple, most of whom are noble people, and they fell directly from a height to such a field for a while, whether they lost power under the fall of power or really violated the ban, the dullness in their hearts is not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

When some people saw the close ministers of the former emperor approaching this cell, they wanted to laugh for a while, and sighed for a while, it turns out that no matter how proud you are, you will go to such a ghost place if you are not careful.

Song You took his hand, and when he turned his head and saw the eyes of those people, there was also a light smile on his face.

He was taken by the leading guards to the deepest part of the prison, where there were more candles and brighter.

Even, inside the prison door, there was even a mattress.

The leading guard opened the cell door and made a gesture of please: "Lord Song, there are generally no other people here, usually the emperor or the masters in the palace specially explain that the people who take care of the good life will be here, you were brought by Prince Luo, and the lower officials think that Prince Luo will be able to take you out of here sooner or later, but he doesn't dare to treat you badly." ”

Song You walked in with his feet raised, and as soon as he entered the door, he turned his head and smiled at the other party: "I don't have an official position now, you don't have to call yourself an official." ”

The other party smiled: "What you said is true, but I have been an errand boy here for four or five years, and I also know the truth of the ups and downs of this officialdom. ”

Song You raised his hand and patted the man's shoulder, then turned his head and walked to the side of the mattress: "You are a rare person who understands, there are many people who praise and step on low, but few can see these." ”

The leading guard only smiled, didn't say much, locked the lock from the outside, and said to Song You when he turned to leave: "Hello sleep." ”

Song You didn't speak, he sat on the mattress, leaned against the cold wall in the cell, hugged his arms and closed his eyes.

In the dim dungeon, you will not feel the passage of time.

But the burning of the candle still tells people that time does not stop because it is in different places.

What's more, there are always people outside the prison waiting for an opportunity.

Therefore, when Song You heard a gust of wind blowing in the prison that was supposed to be quiet, his eyes suddenly opened.

The moment Song You opened his eyes, the candles around him happened to be extinguished.

There was a murderous aura lingering, but Song You laughed silently in this darkness, in this murderous aura.

When the strong wind blew the hair in his ears, Song You raised his hand and jumped up, relying on his strong ear power, to determine the direction and point the acupoint of the comer.

When the hand was raised again, the fingertips were already stained with the warm blood of the comer.

The person who came was Li Zongyan: "You...... When did you recover? ”

Song You took the sword from Li Zongyan's hand: "It's not important, the important thing is that you will stay in the prison of Dali Temple with me tonight - come on!" There are assassins! ”

With Song You's shout, more than a dozen guards ran over to this side.

What happened in the prison took place in the dark, and naturally no one outside the dark place would know about it.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was still falling, and An Yu in Xiyuan got up early in the morning, and after ordering Xinyu and Bishuang some things, she hurried to the palace.

Who knew that before the person left, someone said that Fang Hengwen was here and wanted a follow-up.

After hearing this, An Yu thought that Fang Hengwen came over early in the morning, and there was something urgent, so she ordered the people below to let Fang Hengwen wait for him in the main hall.

When he arrived at the main hall, as soon as An Yufu entered the door, Fang Hengwen got up and said to her: "The prison is very cold and wet, I'm afraid that the third uncle will die if he stays in it for one more day." ”

Bishuang, who followed An Yu over, was stunned for a moment, and then said directly to Fang Hengwen: "Lord Fang is really a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, and he attaches great importance to our master. ”

An Yu glanced at Bishuang, and hurriedly said to Fang Hengwen: "It's difficult for you to come to us before you go to the hospital, in fact, the husband has nothing to do here, and the reason why I didn't tell you is because of the situation at that time, it is better to hide it." ”

Fang Hengwen was a little surprised: "Nothing?" Has the poison been cured? ”

An Yu nodded: "Yes, your little uncle came back yesterday, and as soon as he came back, he detoxified his husband." ”

Hearing such news, Fang Hengwen was very surprised, his eyes widened, and he flickered, but he was a little more pleasing than a woman.

The young man walked up to An Yu: "Where is Uncle Xiao at the moment?" ”

An Yu carried her skirt and walked towards the door: "I'll lead you over." ”

As he spoke, the person had already taken Fang Hengwen to the guest room.

Fang Hengwen followed An Yu's footsteps to the courtyard of the guest room, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Si sitting in the courtyard.

That Song Si raised his eyes and saw Fang Hengwen and An Yu, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he got up and said, "Hengwen, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Fang Hengwen clasped his fists and saluted Song Si: "Little uncle, why didn't you say a word to your nephew when you returned to Beijing." ”

Song Si clenched his hands lightly into fists, he sat down on the stone table with a smile on his face: "It's nothing particularly important, so I didn't go to you, you just need to be fine in Beijing." ”

Fang Hengwen also sat down and went to the opposite side of Song Si: "Although I said so, but the little nephew did something wrong before, and he has been waiting for you to come back and want to explain clearly." ”

An Yu was about to turn around and go out, but when she heard Fang Hengwen say this, she turned back again: "Your uncle and nephew have a rare gathering today, if you don't dislike it, Lord Fang can stay in the garden and let the garden prepare a family banquet for you." ”

Fang Hengwen raised his head and carefully looked at An Yu's expression, looking hesitant.

Song Si frowned: "I don't know what's going on?" ”

Fang Hengwen turned his head to look at Song Si again, and blinked: "Actually, there is nothing else, it's just ...... Princess Bunraku, I want to meet you. ”

Song Si frowned: "See me?" ”

When An Yu heard this, she lowered her eyes and smiled: "You guys have to talk, I have to go to the palace today, so I won't accompany you much." ”

The two got up, hugged their fists with An Yu, An Yu bowed her head, turned around and walked out of the courtyard with Bishuang.

In the courtyard, Song Si turned his head to look at Fang Hengwen again and asked, "Why does Princess Wenle want to see me?" ”

Fang Hengwen thought of An Yu's expression just now, thought for a moment, and said, "Your Highness, she admires you, openly and secretly...... I have talked to my little nephew many times. ”

Hearing this, Song Si lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and finally raised his head and said to Fang Hengwen: "Okay, I'm free, I'll go with you to see her, but now, I still have to go to Dali Temple to help the third brother do something." ”

Seeing that Song Si agreed like this, Fang Hengwen couldn't help but get nervous in his heart: "Little uncle, have you seen Princess Wenle before?" ”

After hearing this, Song Si raised his eyes and looked at the young man opposite, and laughed: "I said that I have seen it, but I have never seen it, Princess Wenle was seriously ill before, and the queen mother loved her daughter very much, so she did not let Her Royal Highness go out easily, I have never seen His Royal Highness since I went to the palace to leave Beijing." ”

After Fang Hengwen heard this, he wanted to ask something more, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.

Song Si looked at Fang Hengwen's expression, smiled, and asked sideways, "Your Highness?" ”

Unexpectedly, Song Si would ask like this, Fang Hengwen's face turned red, and he lowered his head and took a step back: "I...... I ......"

Song Si chuckled, with some tenderness between his eyebrows: "In my life, I am not going to marry a wife, so you don't have to worry too much about me, but Your Highness She is the daughter of the Middle Palace, the only daughter of the queen, the only child, and you are the next owner of Xianyuan Island, one is destined to be in the temple, and the other is already responsible for the rivers and lakes, which is difficult to settle." ”

Seeing that Song Si's tone was gentle and his expression was calm, Fang Hengwen's eyes dodged: "What Uncle Xiao said is really confusing...... It's just that why did Uncle Xiao say that he was not ready to marry a wife in this life? ”

Song Si lowered his eyes, smiled, turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard: "On our island, aren't there one or two who will not marry for life?" How did you get to me and be so surprised? ”

Fang Hengwen followed: "But it's because of my aunt?" ”

Song Si raised his eyes and looked at the verdant garden: "Yes yes or no." ”

As he spoke, his footsteps stopped, and Song Si looked at the little girls who were sitting on the stone steps chatting at the gate of the courtyard and smiled: "I'm still bothering you to help me get a piece of clothing, just wear it in the garden on weekdays." ”

After hearing this, the little girl didn't ask Song Si much why she wanted the clothes worn by the little girls, and only took them according to what Song Si said.

Seeing that Song Si had already started to do something, Fang Hengwen also felt that it was inconvenient to disturb him anymore, so he hugged his fists and saluted and walked away from Song Si.

Seeing Fang Hengwen leaving, Song Si looked at his back and only sighed lightly, a lot of helplessness.

At this moment, An Yu, who had left the garden, took a carriage to the palace, and after getting off the car, she first went to the queen mother to ask for peace, and then went to the Yichun palace of Concubine Zhen.

Because An Yu came early today, when An Yu arrived, Concubine Zhen had just had breakfast, and she was drinking the sour plum soup that had just been chilled from the well.

After An Yu came in to ask for peace, Xi Yan also brought a bowl to An Yu, but Concubine Zhen pointed to Xi Yan and said: "Quickly take that thing away from your third girl's hand, I heard that I had a tire gas two days ago, I should pay careful attention to it, how can I drink such a cold thing." ”

Xiyan hurriedly took the sour plum soup and retreated.

An Yu hadn't sat down yet, so she only bowed to Concubine Zhen: "Niangniang cares, sister thank you." ”

Concubine Zhen looked at her and smiled: "They are all sisters of their own family, what are you doing when you say such things, when you come to the palace today, you will come to the palace, there must be something to say?" ”

An Yu took a small step forward, glanced left and right, and then looked at Concubine Zhen and nodded.

Looking at An Yu's appearance, Concubine Zhen rubbed her lips with a silk, and the monk in the room made a look at her words, and the girls in the room all withdrew from the inner room and stayed in the middle hall.

Seeing that there was no one around, An Yu also walked closer to Concubine Zhen, and bowed: "Niangniang, I don't know what you think of Concubine Zhao?" Can it be used as a contactable force in this harem? ”