Chapter 12 In the Silver Building

Duan's Silver Building.

A well-dressed female envoy couldn't hold back a smile, opened the box at hand, took out more than a dozen packs of various beads inside, and took out a few small boxes from behind her.

The female envoy introduced a few kitsch and dazzling things, and Song Yan picked them all in his hand, and he didn't know which one to choose.

Xie Ci picked out the extremely thick and white beads and looked at them, and then put them back into the hairpins.

He really couldn't arouse his interest, and kept thinking about some mess in his head, and then somehow blushed again.

Xie Ci took a sip of water, suppressed the things in his heart, and watched Song Yan boredly picking among a pile of hairpins and hostas, which was really boring, so he had to turn his head and look at the sky outside the door of the silver building.

In the vast sky, the gray-winged pigeon is flying in front, and a young eagle is chasing behind, and it is about to bite the pigeon, but who knows that the wings are oblique, and the wrong mouth makes the pigeon fly without a trace.

"What stupid!" Song Yan glanced at the young eagle.

"That's Ouchi's royal carrier pigeon, specially trained, how can it be eaten so easily." Xie Ci stared at the eagle hovering in the sky, and it looked like the little guy was dizzy from hunger.

One turned sideways, and the young eagle fell.

"You see for yourself first, I'll go out for a walk." With thanks, he went out in a flash.

"Hey...... Why don't you pick one for me...... It's really ......" Song Yan muttered, holding a handful of jewelry on one side of his hands, looking left and right, not knowing which one to want.

Xie Ci flew away on the eaves, jumped a few steps from different branches, and saw the young eagle that fell to the ground and flapped its wings vigorously, but could not fly because of fright.

Xie Ci frowned slightly, and landed lightly beside the young eagle.

Stretching out his hand, a sharp pain suddenly came, and the young eagle pecked Xie Ci's finger with the greatest strength.

Xie Ci stopped his movements and took off his coat: "Don't be afraid. ”

When Song Yan saw Xie Ci again after half a pillar of incense, he saw the little guy he wrapped in his coat and revealing a head.

Xie Ci raised his eyes and looked at Xie Ci, and said seriously: "Do you know how to raise birds?" It's so small, and it flies so badly, it's not easy to live, right? ”

Xie Ci tilted his head and looked at the young eagle: "I'll go to Uncle Zhao to treat it in a while." ”

Song Yan stiffly glanced at the resignation: "Old Zhao Tou, that's looking at the dead!" Show him this living thing, and don't you just kill it? ”

"Huh?"

"If you want me to say, it's better to pluck the hair, disembowel, and roast it!"

The young eagle, who was about to faint from hunger, seemed to understand the conversation between the two, and just now he was still a little energetic, and he fainted in an instant.

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Xie Ci gently stroked the young eagle, thinking that it would be better for Song Yan to finish his work for a while, and go to buy some minced meat for it to eat.

"Look at which of these two is good-looking." Song Yan still didn't have an idea after picking for a long time, he held up the hairpin in his hand to Xie Ci.

Xie Ci squinted his eyes for a long time, stared at them for a long time, and finally shook his head: "It's all about the same, shiny, I can't see any difference." ”

Song Yan sneered: "You are a real man, and you don't know anything about your daughter's things." ”

The words suddenly stopped, Xie Ci had no parents since he was a child, and he had an elder brother who also fled and died with his parents.

The thank-you speech was taken by my grandfather and grandmother to flee to Yangzhou, and then raised and raised.

Naturally, there is little opportunity to approach women.

Song Yan learned martial arts from Xie Ci's grandfather, so although Song Yan was two years older than Xie Ci, he could be regarded as having grown up together.

A year ago, Xie Ci's grandfather went to the capital on an errand and never came back, and it is said that he fell into the water and died, and not even a body was found.

Now there are only two people left in Xie Ci and his old grandmother.

Song Yan observed for a long time, and saw that there was no unusual expression on Xie Ci's face, so he was relieved.

Xie Ci put the young eagle in his hand safely, took the hairpin in Song Yan's hand, and stared at the phoenix head made of gold:

"I told you, I'm not interested in these things, but you have to call me along, how is it now? I can't say what advice I want, which one to buy for the jade girl, you have to make your own plans. ”

Song Yan snorted, picked up a string of glass beads and looked at it carefully: "I don't know the hearts of good people, I called you here to familiarize you with it, don't blink your eyes when you buy it in the future, and pick the coarse benzene to give it away and lose face." ”

"I don't have anyone to deliver." As soon as the words of thanks, he suddenly paused, and his ears turned red again, and he turned his head away, pretending to look at the young eagle intently.

He has never had in-depth contact with his daughter's family, and there are no sisters and sisters at home, not even a maid.

Duan Ling'er is the first time.

Although the thirteen-year-old is just the right person, Xie Ci is a person who doesn't understand the things of men and women.

He went to Xiuchun Pavilion with Song Yan for the first time a while ago, and was teased by the maids so red that he ran away from the door.

I remembered that I recently listened to the rumors in the streets and alleys in the yamen, and that a rich girl was seen by a poor boy throwing her arm into the river and committing suicide, and suddenly remembered that when she was saving people that day, she hugged Duan Ling'er's waist.

Thinking about the "throw" just now......

Suddenly, he was in no mood, and began to wonder if he was endangering Duan Ling'er's life and death because of his abruptness.

Xie Ci's face turned pale, and he suddenly spoke: "Do you say that rumor is true?" ”

"What?"

"If a girl from a boudoir accidentally lets a man look at it or touch it, she will marry this person." Xie Ci turned his head to look at Song Yan.

Song Yan nodded solemnly: "Everyone's ladies must be like this." ”

"What about the man?"

"What?"

Xie Ci looked serious: "If you unintentionally look at the girls and touch their waists, you can't be responsible?" Or, or being touched by a woman......"

Song Yan suddenly laughed so much that the jewelry in his hand trembled: "Ah Ci, you are so stupid and cute!" That rule is for women, what does it have to do with men like you and me? Besides, what does it matter if a man is touched twice...... Anyway, there is such a good thing in the world, the girl came to touch us? ”

"But ......"

Song Yan waved his hand: "You can rest assured!" If we are women, we naturally can't let any strange man touch us. But you and I are dignified seven-foot men, how can we be so exquisite! Besides, we don't have the opportunity to touch the girl, you can rest assured! ”

"If you are accidentally touched, but the man does not marry, what will happen to the woman?" Thanksgiving and perseverance.

"Then there is a white silk hanging......"

After Song Yan finished speaking, he suddenly threw down the bead string in his hand and slapped the counter table table, which frightened the shopkeeper and the maid tremble.

Staring at Xie Ci's beautiful face, he said with a straight face: "Ah Ci, stay away from my sister in the future!" ”

"What?"

"My sister, now somehow obsessed with you, begging me every day to call you to the house as a guest, and sneaking out of the house several times to see your coach, I can't stop me as a big brother."

Xie Ci was full of black lines, thinking of the girl of the Song family, he hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't worry, I have no thoughts about your sister!" ”

"But she thinks a lot about you!!"

"Huh?"

Song Yan's hand was about to fly, the muscles on his face couldn't help writhing, and Sen Ran said: "No, you really have to pay attention in the future, what I said today is likely to happen!" ”

Acknowledgments: "......"

"If she comes up with something to get you to touch her, you're screwed! What falls into the water, falls, it is very likely!! ”

Xie Ci was frightened by this, his head buzzed, and he nodded carelessly, meaning that he knew.

"If Miss Yu is infatuated with me as my sister is infatuated with you, then it will be good!" Song Yan muttered.

The jade girl in Song Yan's mouth is the top girl of the Embroidered Spring Pavilion.

Yu Linlang is twenty-eight years old, and she looks like a twelve-point look.

Since Song Yan spent his last night as a virgin in Xiuchun Pavilion, when he opened the door of the room and saw Yu Linlang passing by in front of him, he was fascinated by the woman in front of him.

stared straight at the wrong eye, and the appearance provoked the maid who had just spent the night with him leaning against the door, and said that Song Lang was ruthless.

Song Yan has been full of Yu Linlang since then, but Yu Linlang doesn't take him to heart, and his many requests to see him are indifferent, and after talking for a few words, he withdrew from the stage and stopped waiting.

So on this day, Song Yan pulled up a thank you speech, wanting to choose a rare thing for his sweetheart to please.

Song Yan picked and chose for a long time, and finally bought a few pieces of jewelry and carried them firmly in his arms.

The two of them came out of the silver building together, went to buy water and prepared to feed the eagles.

Song Yan thanked him and said, "Why don't you go to the Embroidery Spring Pavilion with me for a while?" ”

Xie Ci shook his head: "Grandmother is still waiting for me at home, her health is getting worse and worse, I have to accompany her." ”

Song Yan thought for a while: "Speaking of your grandmother, what she said is not true, are you really going to go to southern Xinjiang?" ”

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On the other side of the street came two tall snow-white horses, dragging a carriage carved with gold lacquer. The golden bells at the four corners of the carriage jingled, and the two of them gave way to the group of men and horses.

Xie Ci glanced at the embroidered spring pavilion carriage painted with fine willow scales: "Grandmother's mind has not been normal since my grandfather went, first said that southern Xinjiang will be in chaos, and then the world will be in chaos, and the talent of governing the country and the country cannot be saved." He also said that I was the prince of Zhennan, and then he might say that I was on the Jinluan Palace...... How can this nonsense be believed? I'm in my right mind, and I can't tell you anything. ”

Song Yan also came back to his senses from the carriage, pursed his lips and thought about it, and nodded yes.

Xie Ci is the prince of Zhennan Wang, this matter is indeed too strange and a joke, so who is Zhennan Wang?

It is the number one noble family, and the old prince assisted the first emperor to lay down this great Zhou country.

Today's Zhennan prince Xie Yintang is in power, although his surname is Xie, but Xie Ci's grandfather is a common man in cloth, an honest and calm and introverted person, how can there be any arrogance of a noble family in his body?

Song Yan thought about it again and again, but still felt that something was wrong.

For example, he and Xie Ci have practiced martial arts together since childhood, but the number of martial arts in Xie Ci is far more than what Xie Wujiao has taught for many years.

And the thank-you speeches are often written, the pen is powerful, and he is actually a good hand at chess.

It is not uncommon for a flat-headed person to have this ability.

Song Yan asked this question, but he didn't know how to answer.

He does have three other masters.

These three people are very strange, around forty years old, they all come to teach secretly every night, and the days when the three of them come are arranged in order, and the cycle repeats.

In addition to weapons and weapons, they also taught him to arrange troops, four books and five classics until the fourth watch.

Strangely, these three masters disappeared as soon as dawn, and his grandfather forbade him to reveal the slightest thing about his night teaching, and he was not even allowed to ask more.

And so on for so many years.

Until a year ago, after my grandfather fell into the water and died, the three masters also lost their news.

Xie Ci smiled and shook his head again.

Song Yan saw that he didn't say anything, knowing that his friend was very righteous and angry, and he was the most honest and mellow person, if he didn't say it at this time, it was really unspeakable and inconvenient to disclose, anyway, this matter had nothing to do with him Song Yan, so he didn't ask, and diverted the conversation.