At night, it rained.

It's winter, and the rain isn't heavy, and the splash on the ground brings a chill.

A candle flame in the room flickered slowly, Ling Qing was sewing a dress against the candle flame, the light was a little dim, when Song Yige stood at the threshold and watched, the smile on her eyebrows never fell.

She walked in, Ling Qing just heard the footsteps and looked up, seeing that it was her, she didn't show any disappointment, she put the things in her hand into the basket, and greeted her: "Why did you come back?" ”

The old lady had been buried, and it had rained heavily on the day of her burial.

After returning to the house, the people in the house were busy making a bowl of ginger soup for her, Ling Qing was also busy going in and out for her, and as soon as she touched the pillow that night, she was so tired that she fell asleep directly.

Song Yige reached out and grabbed her wrist and took her into the house: "I met an old man, so I chatted for a while." It's you, it's so late now, why don't you rest? ”

Ling Qing sighed: "I'm not waiting for you, Ge'er, you are now using the name of Amo, but you are also a girl's family after all, don't come back so late in the future, I don't feel at ease." ”

"Well, I'll try my best." Song Yige said, "You also know that now that my brother is identical, it is inevitable to have some occasional entertainment. ”

Knowing that she was telling the truth, Ling Qing didn't force her anymore, and after welcoming her into the house, she went to let the maid fetch hot water herself, but did not let people come in to serve her.

Song Yige took the sweat towel soaked in water from her hand and applied it to her face.

The water temperature was a little cold, and when she applied it to her face, she was a little sober. She sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, slightly drunk.

"Ming'er is going to Hanlin Academy." Ling Qing looked at her worriedly, "Are you sure now?" ”

Song Yige held her hand: "I didn't have it before, but now, I can't say." ”

Today, she went out to a small gathering with Song Yimo's colleagues, according to Song Yimo's personal servant, these small gatherings Song Yimo has always been able to push and push, but it is not that he has not been there once, so when they invited him in the next post today, Song Yige went to the appointment without hesitation, and by the way, Xie Jingchu was also brought on him.

In fact, Xie Jingchu didn't know all these people, but who made him the biggest official, and where he sat down, those people below all rushed over to ask Xie Jingchu for peace, she sat on Xie Jingchu's side, and took this opportunity to correspond to all the people on the roster one by one.

She laughed again, perhaps because of the wine, there was a delicate and soft taste in her eyes, "Little sister-in-law, don't worry, huh?" ”

Ling Qing took her sweat towel from between her fingers and put it in the copper basin, the sound of the water was stirred up by her, but it was in harmony with the sound of the rain falling on the stone steps outside. She listened intently, and then turned her head to look at the girl who had fallen asleep against the bedpost, and a subtle ripple rippled in her heart.

She withdrew her hand from the water, found a clean sweat towel to dry, and then walked over and untied her clothes and stuffed them into the futon.

The light and shadow curled down, she looked at the girl's immature eyebrows, obviously they were about the same age, why could the burden in this house be borne by this girl?

Amo ...... How long will it take for you to come back?

The wind in his ears became louder, and Fu Yanshan got up to cover the window sash.

The wind could not pour in, and the candle flame on the desk returned to its original posture, no longer flickering and flickering.

He withheld the letter that had just arrived, and turned his back to face the wind and rain that had shielded the window sash.

"Feng Qin." He spoke, and in a short time a thin man stepped out of a corner, his broad black robe covering his body, and his face was also hidden.

He stood still in the room and bowed his hand: "Master." ”

Fu Yanshan stretched out his hand and shook the letter in front of him and asked, "When did this happen?" What is the situation in Jinling today? ”

Feng Qin said: "Just half a month ago, Huaiyang Houfu suddenly lost in the mountains, the seventh girl and the eldest son of the Xie family went into the mountains to search for many days without news of Huaiyang Hou, and then the old lady died, and Huaiyang Hou reappeared. ”

"Master, do you think something is wrong?"

Fu Yanshan lay the letter in his hand on the table, his eyes were as cold as ice: "Song Yimo disappeared in the mountains, Song Yige and Xie Jingzhong searched for a few days but couldn't find them, do you think that person will appear out of thin air?" ”

Feng Qin was silent for a while before he said, "Does the master think that this Huaiyang Hou is someone they are looking for someone to fake?" ”

"Although the world is big, there are not no similar people, but they can look exactly the same, and my subordinates think it is impossible."

"Why do you need to look exactly the same?" Fu Yanshan said coldly, "Then do you think this king and Fu Yanshan are exactly the same?" ”

Feng Qin lowered his eyes: "What does the master mean, they found a master of disguise?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Yanshan was still expressionless, "Xie Jingzhong has been wandering the rivers and lakes since he was a child, these tricks of changing his appearance, he must still know a few tricks, and Song Yige has some similarities with his brother, so it is not difficult for him to change his face." ”

"But ......," Feng Qin was embarrassed, "the seventh girl is a daughter's family." ”

"Yes! A daughter's family, mixed in with men all day long, what's going on. Fu Yanshan's tone suddenly became cold, and he was so frightened that Feng Qin, who was standing below, hung his head down, and a cold sweat broke out behind him.

He didn't dare to speculate on his master's thoughts, so he could only continue to ask: "Then according to the master's opinion, what do you want?" ”

What do you want? What can he do? Fu Yanshan squinted violently, listening to the wind howling behind the window, and the canopy of the demons dancing on the window paper, the whole person was now gloomy and cold.

He couldn't go back.

So now the irascible and angry want to kill.

Feng Qin was still waiting for his answer.

The cold and silent flow through the room, the candle on the table was about to burn out, only a little lamp oil was barely able to hold on, and slowly the whole room fell into darkness.

Feng Qin felt that his legs couldn't stop trembling.

"You send a team back." After a long time, Fu Yanshan's voice sounded very slowly and slowly, as if after careful consideration, "Help them find Song Yimo, or that sentence, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death, you know?" ”

Hearing that it was not Fu Yanshan who went back in person, Feng Qin's whole person suddenly relaxed, and the heart that had originally mentioned his throat also fell back into his stomach in an instant, he knelt down on one knee, and his voice was a little brisk: "Subordinates obey orders." ”

"Go ahead." Fu Yan Mountain Road.

Feng Qin got the order, got up very quickly, and ran out of the house with the wind in his clothes.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the corner of the table that had been crushed by himself, and muttered, "One year." ”

"There's still a year." He sighed and closed his eyes in a lonely way.

At this time, whether it is long or not, whether it is short or not, he is really afraid, waiting for him to go back in a year, Jinling City is already a thing.

That little girl of his...... I have already made a marriage with someone else's man......

Pregnant...... Personal relationship.

The next day, the morning sun fell.

The rain that had fallen all night finally stopped.

Song Yige changed into a green robe today, and he looked like a bamboo, and he could be regarded as a young man.

Ling Qing padded her feet and arranged her robe: "In a while, will you go directly to the Hanlin Academy on an errand, or will you go to the palace to thank you?" ”

"Enter the palace and thank you." Song Yige said, "You also know that I can rest in the mansion for so long, that is also His Majesty's decree, especially gracious, now I am inheriting my father's title, naturally I want to enter the palace." ”

Ling Qing was very worried: "I heard that the rules in the palace are strict, you have never entered the palace before, what if there are any rules that are not in place, what can you do if something happens?" ”

"I was good friends with Yingluo before, and she is the princess of Qin, and I know a little about the rules in the palace, there is nothing so terrifying." Song Yige smiled, "You, it's just unfounded." ”

Ling Qing smiled bitterly and reached out and slapped her shoulder: "You, why don't you look like your brother at all." I know a little bit about it, but it's just a little bit of it, can I compare? ”

"Don't worry, everything has been arranged in the palace." Song Yige held her hand and smiled, "Master Xie Xiaohou entered the palace early this morning, and he was waiting for me in the palace." With him on the side, you can rest assured that I will be fine. ”

Ling Qing pursed her lips and didn't speak.

When Song Yige was about to leave, he saw Song Hengbo walking over with a pair of maids.

A little impatience appeared between her eyebrows, Ling Qing saw it on the side, and hurriedly reached out and pulled Song Yige, asking her to restrain her own expression.

"Big brother." Song Hengbo blessed his body, "I heard that you came back from drinking some wine yesterday, so Hengbo ordered someone to cook a sobering soup for my brother." ”

"No problem." Song Yige lowered his voice very low, "Your sister-in-law has already cooked." If it's all right, go back to the courtyard and rest. ”

Song Hengbo was a little embarrassed on her face, but giving up halfway was not her style, so she took another step: "Brother just drink it, it's just that Hengbo still has something to ask for." ”

"What?"

Song Hengbo smiled: "The seventh sister has been in her own room for a long time, and she has never even shown up for her grandmother's burial, Hengbo is very worried, so I want to ask my brother to meet Hengbo with the seventh sister." ”

"Not necessarily." Song Yige bluntly refused, "Ge'er is still asleep now, don't go." ”

"Husband." Ling Qing immediately called softly, "It's not too early, and if you don't leave, it will be too late." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Song Hengbo, "Fourth sister, now that the husband is going to enter the palace to greet His Majesty, what is there to wait for the husband to come back." ”

"Yes." No matter how unwilling Song Hengbo was, he had to keep it all in his heart at this moment.

Anyway, now that the days are still long, she doesn't believe that she can't take the power of Song Yi as a singer!