Chapter 203: The Bustard's Troubles
"It's not good to stay here for a long time, bring people back first." Nangong Jin ordered, although the person who was secretly spying on them left, it was hard to guarantee that he would not return suddenly.
"Old man, come with us first, we can protect you in peace." Zhao Si reported to himself, the old housekeeper's eyes flickered, and then nodded in agreement.
Because he knows that the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, except that the current saint can keep him, so as the first celebrity in front of the saint today, the "ghost and sorrow" Ping'an Hou who everyone is afraid of is indeed the best choice.
It didn't take long for the old housekeeper to be carried by Zhao Si, and he used light skills to keep up with Nangong Jin's pace and go to Ping'an Hou.
In the fiefdom of King Duanxiang, in the Qinghong Pavilion, Song Anguo, who had finished the play, was reluctantly saying goodbye to Zheng Dai at the moment.
"Ouch, official, remember to continue to have some Zheng Dai next time, otherwise it will ......" Zheng Dai put her slender fingers on Song Anguo's lips, and she was full of charm.
"Little beauty, you really seduced my little liver." Song Anguo stretched out his index finger, hooked Zheng Dai's chin lightly, and then approached suddenly, wanting to kiss it.
"Lord Song, it's not good to be so anxious, didn't I wait enough just now?" Zheng Dai jerked her head away, dodging Song Anguo's retaliatory sneak attack, and complained.
Song Anguo's heart was snickering at the moment, this Zheng Dai had just made him deflated inside, and now if he didn't fix her, he felt unbalanced in his heart.
Zheng Dai glanced at him, the old bustard was in front of her, she was not good at seizures, next time, if Song Anguo fell into her hands, see if she didn't go back.
"Come, here's your reward." Song Anguo put a thousand taels of silver ticket in Zheng Dai's hand, Zheng Dai reached out to catch it, and then glanced at it and found that it was where Song Anguo was now.
"Thank you, sir, next time I remember to listen to Zheng Dai play the piano, of course...... You are so handsome, if you are willing to redeem yourself for Su Su, Su Su is willing to serve you as a slave and a maid. Zheng Dai said with emotion, and Song Anguo was terrified when he heard it, and goosebumps rose.
"Okay, Susu, there are still guests waiting for you to play the piano and sing, don't stay here." The old bustard urged, Zheng Dai left, and Song Anguo pretended to be stupid and affectionate to look at Zheng Dai who was gradually walking away.
"Lord Song, we Su Su won't be gone, as long as you want, let Su Su go out with you, or anything else." The old bustard seduced.
"Got it, give it." Song Anguo casually stuffed a gold ingot into the bustard's hand, and then turned around and left in a dashing manner.
Song Yu was waiting downstairs at the moment, and when he saw Song Anguo coming down, he didn't ask much, and the two of them got into the carriage and met together at King Xiang's mansion relatively silently.
"Lord Song, it's late, you can rest early." Song Yu smiled, Song Anguo yawned, and then pushed the door in to rest.
Song Yu turned around and went to King Duanxiang's room, who had been asleep for a few days and still showed no signs of waking up.
"King Duanxiang, today's saints are afraid that you will rebel secretly, but they can't get rid of you, so they exiled you to such a barren place and let you be crowned king."
"It's a pity, our lord is willing to do everything for his daughter to fight against the current saint...... And you, the lord has tried to woo you many times, but you have refused, and now, all the forces in your fiefdom are not controlled by us. ”
"Haha......" Song Yu laughed wildly, Song Anguo, who was secretly following him, didn't hear the previous words, only heard Song Yu laughing wildly, and didn't know what he was laughing at.
Hearing Song Yu's footsteps wanting to leave, Song Anguo immediately performed light skills, turned over to the eaves lightly, and successfully avoided Song Yu.
After Song Yu walked away, Song Anguo opened one of the tiles on the eaves, and then jumped forward flexibly.
King Duanxiang was still in a coma as he saw Nangong Jin on the first day, but he checked with Nangong Jin and did not find that King Duanxiang was drugged.
So what method did it take to make King Duanxiang look like he was going to die, lying here like a living dead?
"King Duanxiang, King Duanxiang......" Song Anguo called in a low voice, but unfortunately there was no response at all.
There was no way, Song Anguo had to check King Duanxiang's body, but the conclusion he came to was the same as before.
"Hey, it's rare to avoid Song Yu, but I didn't expect it...... King Duanxiang still has no signs of waking up, so where should he start? Song Anguo urged sadly.
But now he doesn't dare to stay for a long time, with Song Yu's suspicious personality, I'm afraid he will find all the excuses to see if he is resting in the room.
As soon as Song Anguo left with his front foot, the fingers of King Duanxiang moved on his back foot, and in less than half a pillar of incense, King Duanxiang opened his eyes, looked around, and wanted to sit up, but found that he was very weak and couldn't sit up.
"Anyone? Water...... Shui ......" King Duanxiang said softly, but it was a pity that his former loyal subordinates were all transferred, and now no one cares about him at all.
King Duanxiang was only awake for a while, and finally he was weak again and fell into a coma again.
As soon as Song Anguo arrived at his room, Song Yu led the maidservant over with the decanting soup.
"Lord Song Yu, how is this good, let you entertain me......" Song Anguo covered his head and pretended to drink a lot of wine in the Qinghong Pavilion.
"My lord has a lot of opportunities in the capital, and it is rare to come to our poor and remote place to relax, and I will definitely do my landlord's friendship for our master." Song Yu said hypocritically, and the smile on his face made Song Anguo feel very underwhelmed.
"Thanks, let the maid come in."
Song Anguo took the initiative to get out of the way, and after letting the maid put down the decanting soup and leave, he closed the door again.
Out of caution, Song Anguo took out a silver needle and put it into this decanting soup, and found that the silver needle had not turned black, so he was relieved to try the taste with a spoon.
"Yes, it tastes good." Song Anguo praised, and he drank the decanting soup in an instant.
Zheng Dai also found someone to help bring the letter to Song Anguo at this moment, but unfortunately the letter did not reach Song Anguo at the first time, but was stopped by the subordinates of Duanxiang Wangfu, and finally fell into the hands of Song Yu.
Song Yu opened it and took a look, and found that it was full of frivolous and lovesick words, which made people repack the letter and send it to Song Anguo.
As soon as the morning dawned, someone knocked on Song Anguo's door.
"Who......" Song Anguo said angrily, this still doesn't let people rest!!
"Lord Song, I'm the little guy in the house, Miss Su Su from the Qinghong Pavilion, she wrote a letter to you." The little guy reported truthfully.
With a "bang......", the door was opened heavily by Song Anguo, he glared at the little guy with an unhappy face, and then snatched away the letter he was holding.
"Get out!!"
The little guy didn't know where he had offended the adult, so he had to crawl away.
Song Anguo closed the door again, then tore open the seal, took out the letter and read it carefully.
However, the letter was full of admiration, which made Song Anguo feel creepy when he looked at it, and couldn't help but wonder if Zheng Dai had been changed by someone.
With his understanding of Zheng Dai, Zheng Dai would never write such coquettish words to hook up with herself, the only possibility is that she is afraid that this letter will be intercepted and viewed by others.
Song Anguo carefully looked at the envelope and the letter, and found that there were wrinkles on it, and at a glance, he knew that someone had read the letter in advance.
And this person, needless to say, must be Song Yu.
Since Zheng Dai also thought that the letter she wrote to herself would be peeked at by Song Yu, she would definitely use other methods to hide what she really wanted to express.
Song Anguo picked up the teapot on the table and poured all the water into it, the original words on the letter gradually disappeared, and then the hidden words gradually emerged.
"Look for me tomorrow at the Qinghong Pavilion, and let's go to Mazhuang together."
Song Anguo didn't know what Zheng Dai was thinking, but he still reported to Song Yu, and then asked the coachman to send him to the Qinghong Pavilion.
"Ouch, Lord Song, it's only been one night, and now I'm so anxious to see us Susu." The old bustard covered his mouth with a fan and said secretly, and the thick layer of rouge gouache on his face made Song Anguo feel unappetizing.
"Yes, Susu, I'm dying for her." Song Anguo covered his chest and said, and the old bustard became more and more excited, such a big God of Wealth asked Su Su, this business is sure to make money.
"Lord Song, wait a minute, we are dressing up, and we will come down to meet you soon." The old bustard smiled.
"Why, there are still people robbing women with Uncle Ben...... Song Anguo said unhappily, and then rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight with others.
"Lord Song, don't be impatient, the people here have heard of our Susu reputation and come here, besides, our Qinghong Pavilion opens the door to do business, this is ......" The old bustard wanted to speak and stopped.
Song Anguo sneered in his heart, isn't it just money......
"Take it, all day today, Su Su is mine." Song Anguo said domineeringly, and threw a stack of silver tickets at the feet of the old bustard.
"Yes......" the bustard said excitedly, and then bent down to pick up the silver tickets.
"Old bustard, how can this be, we are here earlier than this son." I don't know who protested.
"Ouch, sir, if your price is higher than that of Lord Song, our Susu will be yours for the whole day today." The old bustard said kindly.
The protester's face was now blue and white, and the old bustard made a color to the girls behind him, and then several beautiful women came forward to surround him, and did everything in their power to charm him.
The man, who was originally dissatisfied, was fascinated by this group of women at the moment, and quickly put the unpleasant things just now behind him, and hugged these women left and right.
"Okay, all the sons who want to see Su Su, Su Su has been taken over by this Lord Song, so you can find entertainment on your own." The old bustard smiled.
After a while, Zheng Dai, who was dressed plainly, walked down slowly from the upper floor, and the men who were still looking for fun stopped to witness her face at this moment.