Chapter 25: Overthrowing the Yun Clan

Song Fanhua has lived a lifetime, of course he knows the roots of Liu Mansion very well, Liu Yuankang is low-key, low-key, and never gives outsiders anything that can catch him, after so many years, Duan Xiao doesn't want to kill Liu Xianxian? Doesn't he want to do something to Liufu?

Of course he wanted to!

And as the Taishou of Hengzhou, he holds the power of military and political affairs, and if he wants to destroy a Liufu, it is simply as easy as a matter of effort, but he didn't do it, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

Why not?

Because Liu Yuankang is loyal to the royal family of the Yun Dynasty.

In disguise, Liu Yuankang is the eyeliner of the royal family of the Yun Dynasty in Hengzhou, and what he is staring at is Duan Xiao, but whenever Duan Xiao has a trouble, the Yun Dynasty will receive the news as soon as possible, and then send troops to suppress it.

The Yun Dynasty must be uneasy about Duan Xiao, after all, Duan Xiao's father died under the Yun Dynasty's army, and the hatred of killing his father is higher than the sky, how can he let go?

For the royal family of the Yun Dynasty, Duan Xiao is a thorn in Hengzhou, and for Duan Xiao, the Yun Dynasty is not a thorn in his heart? If you want to pull out this thorn, first of all, you have to pull out the eye next to him, Duan Xiao knows it, so in the past few years, An An's share can be in private, but he is ready to move.

What is he trying to move?

Informant.

An informant who reported the news between Liu Yuankang and the Yun Dynasty.

These informants were not found by Duan Xiao in the previous life, but in this life, heh.

Song Fanhua thought of this, and couldn't help but hook her lips, Duan Xiao died in the previous life and did not give in, Liu Xianxian plus Liu Yuankang, plus Song Shixian, and finally, there was Han Liao's betrayal, he was killed, he was already very much like a cockroach that couldn't be killed, and in this life, with her, there would be no Song Shixian's contributions, there would be no Han Liao's betrayal, only Liufu remained.

A Liu Mansion, even if it has the support of the royal family of the Yun Dynasty?

Not only did she have to help Duan Xiao kill Liu Xianxian and destroy the Liu Mansion, but she also had to help him...... Overthrow the Yun Dynasty.

Song Fanhua retracted her thoughts and said with a light smile, "Hmm, the second uncle wants to borrow Duan Xiao's soldiers to destroy Liu Yuankang?" ”

Song Yang said, "Exactly." ”

Song Fanhua was silent and said, "The second uncle has this intention, and Liu Yuankang has something to do with the death of my parents, so the niece will not let him go no matter what." Don't worry, I will borrow the soldiers on Duan Xiao's side. ”

This sounds a little strange, but to talk to Song Fanhua so far, Song Yang has completely overturned the previous positioning of Song Fanhua in his heart, he didn't say anything, he didn't ask anything, he just wants to take care of the Fang family now, if possible, take her to seek medical advice, so the juniors' affairs can only rely on themselves.

He nodded, seemed a little tired, and waved his hand, "Then go back, next time you see Duan Xiao, remember to bring him a message and let him come to the North Courtyard." ”

Song Fanhua responded lightly, but she didn't do it, no matter how many times she saw Duan Xiao later, she didn't mention it.

After she went out of the north courtyard, she walked on the verandah, the verandah was built around the wall, the high tile red mast, the treasure warm incense pavilion, all abounded, after the square pool, she saw a person standing on the stone paving road opposite, and took a closer look, only to find that it was Yue Wencheng.

Yue Wencheng came to the Song Mansion, not to find Song Shixian, but to find Song Qingjiao.

Song Fanhua ignored him, went directly to the South Courtyard, and returned to the South Courtyard, she first went to Song Qingjiao's courtyard to take a look, but she didn't see Song Qingjiao, she thought, sure enough, it was a date, she smiled and shook her head, and turned back to her yard.

As soon as they were admitted to the hospital, Lu Pei and Huanzhu came out in unison.

Song Fanhua looked at her two maid rings, looked around the courtyard with a smile, and didn't find anyone, so she asked, "Why are you so enthusiastic?" ”

Huanzhu stuck out her tongue, stepped forward to hold one of her arms, and asked, "Has Miss eaten at the second master's place?" ”

Song Fanhua said, "It's used, what about you?" ”

"We've eaten it too." ”

Song Fanhua nodded and asked, "Is the silver ticket I asked you to prepare?" When you're ready, go out with me. After that, he glanced at Huanzhu and said, "You stay, Lu Pei can go out with me alone." ”

Huanzhu didn't do anything, and pouted, "The slave maid wants to follow the young lady!" ”

Song Fanhua looked at her, thinking about her previous life, Huanzhu was the last person to accompany her, and the most miserable one to die, she was thrown into the tent camp by Liu Xianxian and abused to death.

She didn't see what happened, but she saw her body, cold, bloodstained, her eyes wide open, dead and dead.

Song Fanhua lowered her eyes, her eyes pressed with pain, she stretched out her hand, brushed the hair scattered on her shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Okay, you can follow if you want." ”

Huanzhu smiled happily, "I know that Miss won't leave the slave." ”

Song Fanhua didn't answer, she only asked again if she had brought the silver ticket with her, and Lu Pei said that she had brought it, so she turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Song Fanhua took two maids out of the Song Mansion, she didn't take a sedan chair, just like in the morning, she walked steeply, yes, the family and the palace guards didn't follow, three people, one master and two servants, went to the street.

Han Liao also came down from the Jingxiang Temple in the Song Mansion after Song Fanhua left, and after coming down, he did not return to the Han Mansion, and ran directly to the Duan Mansion of the Taishou Mansion, Duan Xiao was having breakfast in the dining room at this moment, everywhere, and there was a guard at the door.

As soon as Han Liao rushed in, the guards saw it, and he hurriedly shouted in the dining hall, "Young Master, Han Gongzi is here." ”

Duan Xiao ate calmly, and didn't pause with the chopsticks, but said, "Come on, come here, you go down and add a pair of chopsticks, if he eats, he will eat, and if he doesn't eat, forget it." ”

The guards nodded again and again, and went down to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Han Liao crossed the threshold, and when he heard Duan Xiao's explanation, the unpleasantness that had arisen in Song Fanhua immediately disappeared, he sat down in the chair opposite Duan Xiao, brushed his sleeves, raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "Do you know what your wife who hasn't passed the door just said to me?" I used to think she was stupid, I never thought she was annoying, but now I think her mouth is more annoying than her head. ”

Duan Xiao smiled lightly, stretched out his chopsticks in the meat plate and picked up a piece of meat steadily, he didn't care about Han Liao's grievances at all, the wind swept by lightly, and only asked, "What did she say about you?" ”

Han Liao's eyes sank, and his evil eyes were crushed and cold, "She said that I can't love it for the rest of my life." ”

Duan Xiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, "Have you offended her?" ”

Han Liao pursed his lips, thinking of stepping on the door of her Song Mansion Jingxiang Temple, he would not admit that he had offended Song Fanhua, he snorted, "What can I offend her, I just listened to what you said in the morning, I think this Song Fanhua has become too bizarre, go to meet her, how do you know that she just said me like that, hum!" Does he know who I like, and he is ashamed to say that I can't love for life, and she can't love her! ”

Duan Xiao lowered his eyes again and continued to eat, not commenting on his words.

Seeing that Duan Xiao should not be himself, Han Liao stretched out his hand to pat the table, "Are you listening to me!" ”

"Listening."

"Then you might as well publish it."

Duan Xiao smiled deeply, his eyebrows hooked up and slanted at him, and asked with a smile, "What to publish?" ”

Han Liao said, "Don't you think Song Fanhua is hateful? ”

Duan Xiao narrowed his eyes, "I don't think so." ”

Han Liao was angry, just about to speak, the guard who went down to get the chopsticks came back, Han Liao had to swallow his breath, stopped, the guard put the chopsticks in front of him, and then retreated to the door, he was guarding the door, Han Liao wanted to criticize Duan Xiao just had a fiancΓ©e and ignored his brother, he couldn't express it, he angrily clamped the chopsticks and threw them into the plate, coincidentally, blocking Duan Xiao's chopsticks.

Duan Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked funny, "Want to learn?" ”

Han Liao snorted, "Okay, come." ”

Duan Xiao shook his head, let go of his chopsticks, wiped his hands with a woolen hand towel that was set aside, then pillowed behind his head, and leaned into the high-backed chair, his expression was bleak, but because he was wearing a set of dark black satin brocade robe today, his face looked solemn and cold, he said lazily, "What are you angry about, is it worth your attention if you say an insignificant woman?" She said that if you can't love you for life, you can't love for life? ”

After speaking, he sneered lightly, and a touch of disdain escaped from his tone.

Han Liao stared at him strangely, "An inconsequential woman? He continued, "Didn't you say that you promised Song Fanhua last night to give her a one-year period?" ”

Duan Xiao responded, "Hmm." ”

Han Liao said, "How can that be irrelevant. ”

Duan Xiao smiled slowly and faintly, and said, "Do you really think that Song Fanhua can help me kill Liu Xianxian?" ”

Han Liao shook his head, without hesitating for a moment, and shook his head very simply.

Duan Xiao said, "So, for me, Song Fanhua is just a future lady with a nihilistic title, and when I get the wealth of the Song Mansion, I and her will not be all the way." ”

Han Liao listened to his unkind words, and sighed twice, "It's really ruthless." ”

Duan Xiao pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "I'm not ruthless, but I'm not ruthless at all." ”

Han Liao stopped his tongue and stopped talking, he picked up the chopsticks again, and An An ate separately, he knew that he could talk about anything with Duan Xiao, but he couldn't fall in love, this man, Taoguang had been in obscurity for many years, in order to uncover the uprising, overthrow the Yun clan, and avenge the blood hatred, so, this road, covered with thorns and ambushes on all sides, he had no time or energy to fall in love, of course, he would not waste a lot of time to fall in love.

Han Liao ate and sighed lightly, "Brother Yue is the happiest." ”

Duan Xiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Indeed, I don't know when he will propose marriage, originally Song Qingjiao said that she would not consider herself until Song Fanhua's marriage was decided, but now, Song Fanhua's marriage is decided, she will no longer shirk her brother-in-law, right?" ”

Han Liao chuckled lightly and said, "Who knows, this third lady of the Song family is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

Duan Xiao nodded in acknowledgement, and suddenly thought of Song Fanhua last night, and an incredible thought suddenly flashed in his mind, that is, these women in the Song Mansion will probably not be fuel-efficient lamps, so Song Fanhua ......

Duan Xiao squinted, suddenly slapped his hands on the handle of the chair, and stood up.

Han Liao asked, "Want to go out?" ”

Duan Xiao said "um", his hands were put behind his back, the soles of his feet were windy, and his clothes swept out an elegant and cold arc in mid-air, and they fell out of the door, but they were silent and silent.

Han Liao secretly praised whether this person's internal strength had gone to another level, and asked in a loud voice, "Where are you going?" ”

Duan Xiao didn't look back, and said in a rambling voice, "Song Mansion." ”