Behind this secret door is a different world, this room is very open, only a soft collapse of a table with four chairs and a pot of tea on the table.

There are no calligraphy or paintings on the walls, which seems to be a good place to practice martial arts, but in fact, there are hundreds of dark rooms hidden behind the walls of this room, like a beehive.

Each dark room is either full of secret files, or sophisticated weapons, or some long-lost tricks.

Each dark room is opened in a different way, and only a handful of people know that Bogu Zhai is ostensibly a place to buy and sell antiques, but in fact it is the most well-informed place in the capital, and anyone who wants to inquire about some hidden news will come here.

However, Bogu Zhai does not accept cash, except for extremely valuable and rare treasures, they only accept the transaction mode of exchanging one message for another.

When Shen Changxing was still alive, he already had such an existence, but at that time, it was not the shell of Bogu Zhai that he borrowed, and this titular 'Cui shopkeeper' had been doing this since that time.

This institution has existed for a longer period of time, and it can be said that it is older than Shen Baiyan. Who knew that such a place could be hidden in a small Bogu Zhai?

Hearing Fei Lan's reply, Shen Baiyan nodded, "Have you checked the person you asked you to check before?" ”

Fei Lan bowed her head slightly, and spit out a person's name, "Cai Kangtian." ”

Song Ling sat on the edge of the coffee table and skillfully poured three cups of tea, then took over the conversation and said, "Cai? It is a southern surname, which is rare in the north. ”

"Song Gongzi is erudite," Fei Lan and Song Ling have known each other for a long time, and spoke in a relaxed and casual tone, "Cai Kangtian is a native of Lingnan, when he was five years old, his hometown was affected by a typhoon, and he could only go all the way north. Now he is the deputy leader of the Divine Enlightenment Sect, and it is also the link between the Eight Princes and the Divine Enlightenment Sect. ”

"Why does he support the Eighth Prince like this?" Song Ling couldn't hold it idle in her hand, and began to destroy a bamboo stick on the table and break it into pieces.

Shen Baiyan pointed to the chair, Fei Lan bowed slightly, sat down, and said: "I'm not sure about the reason for this, it may be that when the Eighth Prince first sealed Shuojing, Zeng Shi was up and down to buy people's hearts, and it happened that Cai Kangtian was seriously ill and was rescued. ”

"Hmph, it's rare to have such a big reward for doing a good deed, and his luck is really good." Shen Baiyan snorted lightly and said coldly.

"Then if Cai Kangtian dies, will the connection between the Eighth Prince and the Divine Enlightenment Sect loosen a lot?" Song Ling asked.

"This is natural, but Cai Kangtian, as the deputy sect leader, naturally has a group of followers in the Divine Enlightenment Sect, and his cooperative relationship with the Eighth Emperor is not so severe." Fei Lan said, "One more thing, I found out that the right prime minister also buried people in the Divine Enlightenment Sect, should we ventilate?" ”

Shen Baiyan pondered for a moment and said, "Adapt to the situation." Feilan, you help me keep an eye on someone these days. ”

Fei Lan rested the teacup on the table, revealing a wave pattern on the cuff. Shen Baiyan's eyes fell lightly on it, as if he didn't care.

Fei Lan was so sensitive that he naturally noticed Shen Baiyan's eyes, he rolled up his sleeves, hid the wave very lovingly, and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"Concubine Qi's cousin Fan Feizhi, pay attention to whether he interferes in the winter hunt." Shen Baiyan said, "Although the Eighth Prince has spent more time in Shuojing, there are still many eyes and ears left in Beijing. If you have the chance, you will pierce his eyes one by one. ”

Fei Lan nodded, and took the order to do things, he did not go out from the front door, but walked to a bluestone brick that seemed to be no different from other floor tiles, and with a hard crush, a tunnel opened silently, Fei Lan walked in, and after half a pillar of incense, he walked out of a simple farmhouse on the outskirts of Beijing.

"There can't be too close feelings between the dark guards, otherwise they will make mistakes when they are on a mission." Song Ling said meaningfully.

"How to restrain love? It's a little bit inhumane. Shen Baiyan had actually been aware of the relationship between Su Shui and Fei Lan for a long time, but he didn't want to break it.

Hearing Shen Baiyan's words, Song Ling's heart was relieved, he knew that Shen Baiyan had taken over Shen Changxing's position and became a knife in the hands of Emperor Shun'an, and it was normal to act in a cold style, but as his sister's husband, he still hoped that Shen Baiyan's heart could have a softer place.

Shen Baiyan came back to his senses, and suddenly looked at Song Ling with some displeasure, Song Ling's heart jumped, and he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "I, I want to find a suitable weapon for Zhi'er to defend himself, I'll go to the weapon room first!" ”

Looking at Song Ling's back as he quickly slipped away, Shen Baiyan let out a sigh of relief and shook his head.

……

Newborn babies eat, sleep, sleep and eat every day, and they are white and fat, as if they were made of snow. Song Zhi took Song Tian from the nurse's hand, waved her hand and asked her to retreat.

Song Zhi saw that her small lips kept shirting, and blew out a small bubble, couldn't help but chuckle, wiped the saliva on her lips with a handkerchief, and bent down month by month, looking at Song Tian's lovely sleeping face, while saying in Song Zhi's ear: "The eldest lady is quite safe, the door is not out of the second door, but no one is allowed to serve nearby." ”

"Why? Didn't you promise Cuihuan to serve with you? Can't she even believe Cuihuan? Song Zhi asked strangely.

"It's not that you don't believe it, it's more like, sneaking away from others?" Moon tilted his head, looking not quite sure, not knowing if it was appropriate for him to say this.

"Well, you just have to keep an eye on it." Song Zhi put his little sister in the cradle, and he didn't look very concerned.

"Miss." Meteor walked into the house and saw that Song Tian was asleep, so he nodded to Song Zhi and retreated silently.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhi followed the meteor out and asked.

"The little boy contracted a cold a few days ago, and the two doctors in the house did not get better for a few days, and the news came from the Turbidity Heart Hospital, saying that the high fever did not go away, and I am afraid that I am worried about my life." Meteor Path.

"Let's go to the Turbidity Courtyard." Song Zhi thought for a moment and said.

The sun is golden in the Turbidity Courtyard, but I don't know why, the autumn mood seems to be stronger here, and as soon as Song Zhi walked into the Turbidity Courtyard, he felt a chill on his body.

"Sister, are you here?" Zhang Huilan nestled on the soft collapse, playing with the pitcher very boringly, and when she saw Song Zhi coming, she hurriedly got up to greet her.

"I heard that Xuan'er is not in good health, I want to come and see him." As soon as Song Zhi said this, Zhang Huilan's face looked a little bad, "He's at the nurse." ”

Hua Cao said dissatisfiedly: "Third Miss, don't think that our lady is not careful, but the nurse is too domineering, as if the lady can hurt her by looking at the little boy!" ”

Zhang Huilan opened her mouth, as if to stop the flowers and plants from talking, but she closed her mouth very tiredly.

Song Zhi lowered his hand and stroked the handkerchief, and said helplessly: "Sister Hui, I know." ”

No one has called her maiden name for a long time, Zhang Huilan didn't react for a while, and she only occasionally remembered the past when she sent someone to quietly send silver taels to her aunt in Zhuangzi every month.

Song Zhi didn't wait for her to react, and left.

All the windows in Song Yuanxuan's room were closed tightly, and as soon as Song Zhi entered the door, she smelled a suffocating smell of medicine, and she covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief without concealment.

"Miss, why are you here?" Qiaoge seemed to be so worried that she forgot to salute, and kept looking back at the inner room.

"My mother is still recuperating, I'll come to see Xuan'er for her." Song Zhi said.

"Thank you, Miss." Although Qiaoge said this, she didn't invite Song Zhi to go in and take a look at Song Yuanxuan's situation. "I've just been fed the medicine, I've fallen asleep, and I should be better when I wake up."

Meteor was just about to open his mouth to reprimand, but he heard Song Zhi say: "I just came from outside, and I was cold and cold, and it was not good to be contaminated with Xuan'er, so I had already greeted him, so I left first." ”

Song Zhi knew that this child would die sooner or later, and he was Song Jian's child, so he didn't want to invest more emotions in him, but her cold words were really straightforward enough.

Qiaoge was stunned, but she was relieved, at this moment, her heart was hanging on her son, and she couldn't lift her spirit to deal with it.

Song Zhi had already stepped out with one foot, but he stopped and added, "Madam is the master after all, she should be respected or respected, and she should not be despised or neglected." ”

After that, he didn't look at Qiaoge's reaction, and walked straight away.

"Go and ask Dr. Xie to come here." After Su Zheng's incident and seeing Song Tian's birth, Song Zhi has been a little relaxed about the people or things in his previous life, maybe Xie Lingtai has nothing to do with Rui Xi in this life.

Meteor listened to Song Zhi's instructions, and went to the outer courtyard to invite Xie Lingtai halfway.

Song Zhi was slow, and when she walked back to Ruyi Pavilion, she found that Xie Lingtai was already standing at the door of Ruyi Pavilion waiting for her.

"Dr. Xie came quickly." Song Zhi was a little surprised.

Xie Lingtai smiled slightly, didn't reply, just followed Song Zhi into the courtyard.

Meteor looked at Xie Lingtai's back, remembering that she had just gone to Xuan Song Zhi to spread the word, Xie Lingtai was originally a little careless, but when he heard the three words Ruyi Pavilion, the whole person became much more energetic, and hurriedly packed up the medicine box and followed, and Meteor was a little reluctant to follow him.

"What's wrong with Miss?" Xie Lingtai had already taken out the pulse pillow from the medicine box and was about to diagnose Song Zhi's pulse.

Song Zhi waved his hand, "I just wanted to ask you about the condition of the little boy." ”

"Oh," Xie Lingtai paused, and said, "The little boy has always been frail, and he also had a wind chill at the end of the year, but this time the wind chill is particularly strange, and it is not good to use it with medicine, and there are small red spots all over his body, I think it is not like a wind chill, but more like an allergy." ”

Song Zhi's hand peeling the orange paused, and then continued to peel it.

Xie Lingtai shook his head after speaking, "But I have carefully checked the objects used by the little boy to eat, and it should not be allergies." ”