The afterglow fell on the eaves, and the steps were dyed a little yellow.

In fact, the winter dusk is far less beautiful than the summer day, and even carries a stronger chill than the daytime.

Song Yige stood at the door for a while, his whole face was terribly white, and there was no blood.

Ling Qing stepped forward with the stove in her arms, wanting to stuff it into Song Yige's arms, but she stuffed it back: "It's cold, you can hold it by yourself, don't be cold." ”

"My body is better than yours, and if I am sick, the Hou Mansion is still the Hou Mansion, but if you are sick, I can't stand it alone." Ling Qing smiled, but he didn't force the stove back in the end.

"This yard is bare, what is there to see, go back to the house and rest." Ling Qing said and looked up at her side face.

Even if she changed her appearance, Ling Qing felt that she was still very distinguishable from Song Yimo, and Song Yige's silhouette was more delicate.

As he spoke, a small servant walked in, seemingly holding something in his hand.

Ling Qing was silent.

The little guy walked directly in front of Song Yige, and respectfully handed over the things in his hand: "Master Hou, this is my master's letter." ”

"Who is your lord?" After Song Yige took it, he asked.

The little guy smiled: "The master said, the Hou Ye understood after reading this letter." ”

Ling Qing nervously pulled Song Yige's sleeve.

Song Yige smiled at her, stretched out his hand and opened the letter handed by the little girl, she looked at it at a glance and ten lines, smiled, and arched her hand: "Thank you, please tell my grandfather for Song, I will definitely go to the appointment on time tomorrow." ”

"It's good that Master Hou can understand the master's hard work." The little guy smiled incomprehensibly, and after saluting, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Ling Qing was stunned by Song Yige's words, and after half a sound, she tilted her head and looked at Song Yige curiously: "Is it a letter from my grandfather?" ”

"Hmm." Song Yige put the letter in Ling Qing's hand, "Take a look." ”

Ling Qing was not polite to her, she let go of Song Yige's sleeves, took the letter and entered the house.

Song Yige followed behind her.

At the end, she put the letter on the small table: "Grandfather, this is trying to promote you?" ”

"Probably." Song Yige said vaguely, but he didn't say everything he thought in his heart.

Now that the Ling family is too prosperous, although the vitality of Huaiyang Houfu is greatly damaged, it still has a certain weight in the army, and Huaiyang Houfu and the Ling family are in-laws, but it is not necessarily that His Majesty will really let it go and promote him according to his grandfather's wishes.

Unless...... Song Yige clasped his backhand on the case, lightly fished the letter back, and pressed it under the palm of his hand.

Jianning is close to the sea, so it is natural to prefer things in the sea in terms of food, and the taste is also very light.

Fu Yanshan was afraid that this envoy would not be used to eating, so he specially asked someone to make him something else.

The soldier squire held a small dish in one hand and a small wine in the other, drinking leisurely, and talking to Fu Yanshan about what happened in Jinling City recently. However, most of the people who can get into this position are human spirits, what should be said and what should not be said, he is also clear in his heart, and many things are only slightly mentioned after one or two, and then he said another thing with a smile.

Fu Yanshan kept smiling good-naturedly, he knew that these things were much more detailed than this military squire, but he was not very interested.

After three rounds of wine, Fu Yanshan came down from the banquet and personally went over to pour a glass of wine for the waiter.

Xu was already drinking, and the squire didn't shirk it with a smile, he took Fu Yanshan's wine, and smiled: "I don't know if the general has anything else to ask?" ”

"Yes, there is one." Fu Yanshan was also unambiguous, and said directly to the waiter.

The squire of the military department smiled and his eyes froze a little, but he quickly connected: "If there is anything that the general said bluntly, if the subordinate officer knows, he must know everything and say everything." ”

"It's not a big deal." Fu Yanshan said, "Presumably Lord Qiu also knows that I have a marriage contract." ”

The squire of the military department nodded, his expression relaxed, he did know this, and this general was married to a girl from Huaiyang Houfu.

These little things have long been spread all over Jinling City, and they are not considered secrets.

"I've been here in Jianning for a long time, and I don't know what the situation is in the Hou Mansion, I don't know if the adults know?" After Fu Yanshan saluted him, he opened his mouth.

The face of the squire of the military department was completely put down, and he smiled pleasantly: "Now the Hou Mansion has to rely on the general." ”

"What do you mean?" Fu Yanshan asked.

The squire of the military department said with a smile: "Now that the old lady is dead, the Hou Mansion is in decline, the Hou Ye is a sick man, and there is not even a person in the mansion who can take charge of things, doesn't it all depend on the general?" ”

Fu Yanshan showed a look of surprise: "Then I don't know what happens to Miss Song now?" ”

The squire of the military department shook his head regretfully: "I heard that I am sick and have been in a coma for a long time." ”

"Probably stimulated by something." The squire of the military department looked like a person who had come over, and patted his hand, "If you go back, you can accompany other girls, it's pitiful enough." ”

Fu Yanshan's hanging heart was slightly lowered: "Yes, thank you for mentioning it." ”

The soldier looked at Fu Yanshan's humble appearance, and smiled and pulled people to drink several glasses of wine, and finally took the lead in getting himself drunk.

Fu Yanshan looked at it coldly, and indifferently pulled the person away, regardless of whether the person behind him fell to the ground.

Feng Qin lowered his head and stepped forward: "Master." ”

"Lord Qiu is drunk, you can help people down and take care of them."

Feng Qin said: "Yes." ”

Fu Yanshan lowered his head and thought for a while, waiting for Feng Tan to leave, and then said, "Has Song Yimo found it?" ”

Feng Qin shook his head: "There is no news from my subordinates yet." ”

The next day, the city began to clear up, and even the daylight became mild.

She stood in the middle of the courtyard, so close that even the tiny fluff on her face could be seen.

Zhang Xun seems to be able to take advantage of the excitement every time.

When he crossed the threshold and entered, he saw her, smiled and nodded to her, and then walked towards the house while touching the melon seeds in his arms.

When he was about to cross the threshold and come in, he turned around with a smile: "Brother Song won't come in?" ”

Song Yige shook his head: "I still have something to do, I have to leave." ”

Zhang Xun nodded: "In that case, then Brother Song can go." ”

As soon as the words fell, an official in court clothes came in from outside and walked to Song Yige's side: "Huaiyang waiting, the elder of the pavilion is invited." ”

Hearing the voice, Zhang Xun hurriedly poked his head out of the room, and there was uncontrollable excitement between his eyebrows: "Dare to ask my lord, is it Ling Ge Lao?" ”

The man smiled and changed his name: "It's indeed Shousuke-sama." ”

Zhang Xun couldn't help but show envy.

But at the same time, his heart is like a mirror, and he also knows that this is also something that cannot be forced.

Because some people are born destined to be superior to others.

Thinking of this, there was no more injustice in his heart, he showed a warm smile and waved his hand: "Hurry up." ”

Wenyuan Pavilion.

Song Yige secretly looked at the man in front of him who was over half a hundred years old, and after careful calculation, she and this grandfather had probably not seen each other for more than half a year.

It's been so long that she has forgotten that the Song family and the Ling family still have a layer of in-laws.

Ling Shoufu closed the letter in his hand and looked up at her calmly: "Sit down." ”

"Thank you, Lord Shousuke." Song saluted with a song and sat down in a place not far away or near.

Ling Shoufu listened to her salutation, but looked up at her with interest: "You kid is still quite well-behaved. ”

"Fathers once taught their children to distinguish between public and private." Song Yige's mouth full of nonsense is also easy to come by.

Ling Shoufu didn't show any satisfaction, but after humming coldly, he reopened a letter. Song Yige looked up boldly, only to see that there was light and shadow floating in the window lattice next to him, casting shadows on the table, and half of his face was also hidden here.

Song Yige couldn't figure out what he was thinking, or what his plans were to call him over, so he could only sit there quietly, watching the shadows float in the courtyard.

Soon, someone from outside came in to spread the word, saying that Ling Zuo Shaoqing was here.

Song Yige's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly got up and looked towards the door.

"Your relationship with Yan is good." Ling Shoufu's voice sounded lukewarmly from behind him.

Song Yige barely suppressed his mind and turned around: "I am cousins with Shi Yan, and the relationship is naturally better." ”

As he spoke, Ling Chu had already strode in in his official uniform.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Song Yige always felt that when he passed by him, he had a bloody aura on his body.

It's shallow, and you can't smell it at all if you don't get close.

"Xiaguan has seen Lord Shousuke." Ling Chu's expression was slightly cold, and he also chose a more alienated title like Song Yige.

Ling Shoufu bowed: "Since you are all here, it is just right, I will speak bluntly." ”

"Please give me advice."

What he said was nothing more than a cliché.

After listening to the training, the two went out of the house one after the other.

The sky was already dark, and some of the places were lit with lanterns, and when they looked at it from afar, it looked like starlight.

Ling Chu stood in the courtyard and waited for Song Yige to approach.

"Wait for me?" Song Yige looked up at him in surprise, "What's the matter?" ”

Ling Chu said: "This is not a place to talk, let's change places." ”

"Okay." After thinking for a while, Song Yige nodded and left with Ling Chu.

Because it was too late, Song Yige did not go back to Hanlin Courtyard, but followed Ling Chu to the restaurant.

This is the busiest time in the restaurant.

A screen behind him separates the place from the hustle and bustle outside, leaving only a little quiet.

Song Yige took off the cloak and handed it to Ye Yi: "You send someone back to tell Ling Qing that she should rest early, don't wait for me." ”

Ling Chu looked at Song Yige in surprise: "Does she wait for you like this every day?" ”