When Song Yige stepped into the study of the general, whom she jokingly called the flowery intestines, she found that the study was empty, only a handsome scholar stood guard outside the study.

She put the food box on the bookcase, then turned back, pushed open the door that had just been closed, and looked at the scholar with her head propped up: "Where are you generals?" ”

"The general still has some things to deal with now, so I'm here for a while." The scholar saluted and replied respectfully.

Song Yige looked back with concern, the study was empty and quiet, it was a good place, but it was not a place for her to stay, so she said tentatively: "It's not good for me to wait for your general here, right?" ”

The scholar's tone did not change: "This is what the general ordered, and the little one doesn't understand, and the general also said that there are many miscellaneous books on the shelf, if the girl finds it boring, she can read the book first." ”

Song Yige opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but the scholar said first: "The general said, if the girl is hungry, just say that the kitchen has prepared food for the girl." ”

The idea is clear.

Wait for him in the study, and don't go anywhere.

Even if Song Yige was unaware of his knowledge, he could vaguely guess why Fu Yanshan was playing this trick. It's just that she is not Xiao Yige, there are some things that Xiao Yige may care about, but she doesn't want to care.

She sighed inwardly and stepped back from the doorway.

Seeing that she was well-behaved and left, the scholar was relieved in his heart, and hurriedly covered the door, and continued to guard the door of the study with a blank face, like a door god.

turned back into the study, and Song Yige didn't know what to do.

After all, even if she was given ten guts, she shouldn't mess with Fu Yanshan's things, people like them, it is most normal to have any secrets, if she accidentally saw it, it is estimated that she is really on the thief ship, and she can't get down.

So Song Yige rolled up her sleeves and moved a stool and put it in front of the bookcase, and when she was about to sit on it, she accidentally found a letter that she pressed on the case with a food box.

But only a small corner of the letter was exposed, and she was worried that the food box would stain the letter, so she picked it up and prepared to pull it out and put it in place.

The food box was opened, and the letter revealed its full picture.

I saw that on the letter, there was a line of big characters, "Qin Wangfu." ”

Song Yige's eyebrows jumped, no one knew better than her what the Qin Wangfu represented today, it was a taboo that no one dared to say. And she is inextricably linked.

She looked at the letter that was firmly placed on the bookcase, and remembered that a few days ago, she wrote for that guy, and she had also seen the affairs of their Lin family in his letters.

He is a concubine from the Fu family, and he has almost never set foot in Jinling, why should he care so much about the Qin Wangfu and the Lin family?

Song Yige only felt that her heart was in turmoil now, as if all the explanations had already made no sense for her.

Fu Yanshan is just a stranger who has nothing to do with her.

Song Yige moved the food box aside, reached out and picked up the letter that was resting on the bookcase, fortunately he seemed to have read the letter, and the fire paint had been opened by him, so she easily took out the letter inside.

Strictly speaking, it's not like faith, it's more like evidence.

It's just that these evidences are not complete, only a small part, and these alone are not enough to exonerate King Qin for the Lin family.

For a while, Song Yige's heart was beating like a beat, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, it turned out that there were still people in this world who remembered the Qin Wangfu and remembered their Lin family?

It's a pity that she is just an inner house woman, and she doesn't know much about those things in the previous dynasty, so she can't help in a hurry.

The only thing that can be done is not to give Fu Yanshan and not to hold them back.

Song Yige forcibly put down his jumping heart, put the letter back again, and put it where it should have been after returning to its original state.

It was also in the process of placing the letter that Song Yige found another thing with sharp eyes.

She leaned over and saw a piece of paper on the bookcase.

It was Fu Yanshan's appointment.

Song Yige's original mind was still a little excited, as if he had fallen into the ice cellar.

He...... Want to go?

"Brother, are you really going to that ghost place where birds don't lay eggs?" The eleventh prince, who has always paid the most attention to etiquette, couldn't help jumping up after hearing that Fu Yanshan was leaving Jinling and going to Jianning to garrison for a year.

Fu Yanshan still drank tea very calmly and nodded: "I took the initiative to ask Your Majesty for help." ”

Shen Zhou casually threw the teacup in his hand on the clean ground: "Shen Tan, are you stupid?" Do you know what Jianning is? It's next to Fujian, facing the sea! ”

"You're going to train a sailor! Not everyone has the ability to command operations on a ship! Shen Zhou shouted, a pair of eyes full of anger glaring at him.

Fu Yanshan still sat as steady as Mount Tai, his expression did not change at all, and he only said lightly: "I know." ”

Know? Know what? Shen Zhou looked at him like that, and he couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves and press his head in the cold water to make him sober up.

But Shenzhou didn't dare.

He has always been a coward in front of Shen Tan.

couldn't play hard, Shen Zhou could only take a deep breath, squatted down in front of Fu Yanshan, stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of his clothes, and sobbed pitifully: "Brother." ”

Fu Yanshan was stingy with a look at him.

Shen Zhou didn't give up, he said persistently: "Brother, do you know how dangerous Jianning is? You're up against a horde of vicious pirates. ”

"Hmm, so?" Fu Yanshan asked very slowly.

Shen Zhou was most afraid of his appearance, he looked inconspicuous and peaceful, but the more he looked like this, the more Shen Zhou felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if something was blocked.

He stubbornly said: "There are many generals in the DPRK, and there are several generals stationed in Fujian all the year round, so why bother to go, brother." ”

After all, Fu Yanshan looked down at his younger brother kneeling beside him, he was brought up by him, and he was very emotional.

He sighed, held his arm and helped him up: "Ah Zhou, what is in front of you now is the third son of the Fu family, Fu Yanshan, is no longer the Shen Tan who was born in the royal family and came from a prominent background. ”

"If I don't work hard, what will you use to compete with them for the position of the Ninety-Five Venerable in the future."

Shen Zhou changed places and pulled his sleeves: "Then let's not be okay?" ”

"Silly." Fu Yanshan flicked his fingers, "Haven't you seen the lessons of the Qin Palace?" ”

"I think you seem to have a favorite woman now, right?" Fu Yanshan asked again.

Although Shen Zhou was shy, he still nodded in front of Fu Yanshan.

Fu Yanshan pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled very lightly: "Then do you want your loved one to follow in Yingluo's footsteps?" ”

When Shen Zhou heard this, he instantly felt a thrill all over his body, and most of the person was sober, but Rao was like this, and he didn't want Fu Yanshan to go to danger.

He said, "Then we can do it another way!" ”

"I'll be fine, Azhou." Fu Yanshan patted him on the shoulder, "Now I am more desperate than anyone else, because there are still things I haven't done in this world, and I will definitely be fine until I see you ascend to the throne." ”

Shen Zhou only felt that the tip of his nose was sour, and tears also floated up dimly: "Then why doesn't my brother want to do that position by himself?" ”

"The heart is dead." Fu Yanshan took his hand and looked up at the clouds rolling in the sky.

When he went back to the study, Song Yige was looking at his note intently, and he didn't know whether to see a flower.

These things were deliberately left here by him, and there were some things and some words, and his current identity was not convenient to say, so he could only borrow this way.

As he stepped over the threshold and walked in, he coughed a few times in a low voice, startling Song Yige, who was in a trance.

She shrank unconsciously, looked up at him softly: "General, you're back." ”

"Hmm." He stepped forward a few steps, stood behind her, and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?" ”

was caught by one, and Song Yige was a little embarrassed, but he quickly smiled and pointed his finger up: "Look at this!" General, are you leaving Jinling? ”

"The emperor's order is hard to disobey." Fu Yanshan said, leaning down, his hands still on the back of the chair, and the sound of breathing was already close at hand, "What, don't you want me to go?" ”

She wasn't used to being so close to a man, like a cross-necked mandarin duck.

Song Yige's body deviated slightly to the other side, then shook his head, and said dryly: "No, I'm just curious, General, you just went back to Jinling, why are you busy leaving." ”

Probably because he was too nervous, Song Yige brought honorifics when he spoke.

Fu Yanshan smiled, glanced down, and landed on the back of her neck, revealing a small piece of white and tender skin.

Now although he really wants to give his name, the reason in his heart has crushed his feelings to death, and he can't even think about it now.

But he wasn't worried that she would run away.

He naturally understands his Yingluo.

Fu Yanshan stood up straight, the scorching breath disappeared without a trace in an instant, Song Yige immediately noticed it, she got up suddenly, and distanced herself from him: "General, I have already sent the begonia crisp you wanted, then Yige will not bother you, farewell." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Yige almost trotted out of his study.

Fu Yanshan turned his back to Song Yige and lowered his head and couldn't help laughing, his Yingluo was still so cute.

Back at the house, Song Yige hadn't taken two steps before he was stopped by the maid on the side of Rongfutang.

Song Yige was not stupid, so she could naturally guess what she was inviting her for, but she didn't expect that this time, not only Song Hengbo didn't calm down, but even Mrs. Song couldn't sit still.

She looked at the maid who stopped her, and asked in a low voice with great interest, "How long have you waited here to stop me?" ”

The maid shook her head and said stiffly: "The slave just happened to come over." ”

As soon as these words landed, the little guy on the other side interjected: "Xinan has been guarding here since you left the house, girl. ”

Song Yige's gaze fell on her sunburned face, which was a little red, and smiled: "Let's go." ”