Chapter 3: Treat her like a spy
Back to her room, Song Liangwan turned out a plain cheongsam, lightly used some rouge gouache, and the moment she drew her eyebrows, a bold idea flashed in her heart: The Jiangnan Army and the Jiangbei Army battle, the Jiangbei Army sent a lot of spies to Jiangnan in history, Mu Liheng shouldn't be treating her as a spy of the Jiangbei Army, yesterday's play was to attract her attention, and the song she sang that night was also to attract his attention.
Using a woman as a spy is a common thing, Mu Liheng can be a young marshal, presumably people are also sensitive and suspicious, her trouble yesterday, didn't he go to great lengths to get close to him in his heart.
Thinking about it this way, Mu Liheng can figure out the matter of letting her go to the house to sing, isn't it just to test her.
But heaven and earth can be learned, she really doesn't have this kind of thought, she just wants to go home, but before going home, she still has three things to do, the first is to determine whether the original owner's brother is still alive, the second is to regain the Song family's property, and the third is to make the ungrateful Gu family pay the price.
This is the obsession left by the original owner, as if it was deeply planted in her mind, and she really can't do it with her conscience.
It's best to make it clear to Mu Liheng that he is not a spy of the Jiangbei Army, otherwise it will be easy to explain his life.
Mu Fu sent a car to pick her up, which made Song Liangwan happy, and finally found a little modern atmosphere.
When she arrived at Mufu, I don't know how many people came and went outside the door, and it was a soldier who sent her over, holding her guqin, and sent her into the inner courtyard of Mufu with a serious face.
Mu Mansion is not known how many times more magnificent than Gu Mansion, with the inner courtyard, it is as big as the entire Gu Mansion and Song Mansion, the soldier handed her the guqin, and then left without saying a word, the eyes seemed to look down on her very much.
Song Liangwan's eyes were cold, and she looked down on her, so what did she let her sing and sing.
Entering the room arranged for her by Mufu, Song Liangwan finally felt comfortable, and she could finally live in a big house again.
Placing the guqin on the table and adjusting the strings, she wanted to try to play the song she had performed tonight.
As soon as I put my hand on the strings, I heard a voice from next door.
"Young marshal, that guy Zhang Wenlin announced Jiangbei's independence a few days ago." The voice sounded a little old.
Then Mu Liheng scolded angrily: "Jiangbei is independent, this Huaxia belongs to him Zhang Wenlin?" On what basis did he declare the independence of Jiangbei. ”
"Jiangbei is rich in products, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the terrain is also relatively complicated, that Zhang Wenlin is fearless, it is difficult to take down the Jiangbei Army."
"It's difficult, we've gone all the way to kill how many people who don't accept it, which one is not difficult, I don't believe it, he Zhang Wenlin can turn the sky upside down."
"The young marshal should wait for a few more days, at least until Zhang Wenlin appears."
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After saying this, there was no movement next door, followed by the footsteps of two people and the sound of the door closing, Song Liangwan was secretly shocked when she heard this, it turned out that Mu Liheng was the commander of the Jiangnan Army.
There were a lot of thoughts in her heart, and she didn't even notice that she had brought Mu Liheng into this room.
Jiangbei's declaration of independence was in 1926, but in the end, Zhang Dashuai was rebelled by his own family, and the reunification of China was only two years later.
"You heard it all from the next door." Mu Liheng's voice suddenly sounded.
Song Liangwan was startled, and immediately understood the meaning of Mu Liheng's words, and she forced out a smile: "Young Marshal Mu, what do you mean by this." ”
"Did Zhang Wenlin send someone as stupid as you to be a spy?" Mu Liheng's voice was obviously cold, and there was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.
"The young marshal laughed, I fled from Jiangbei, not a spy, I used to be the daughter of my parents who raised me in the boudoir, so I don't even know who the marshal of the Jiangbei Army is, how can I say a spy." She stared at Mu Liheng's eyes, thinking that she must not be as useless as last night, and she couldn't talk more than her brain.
"I caught my attention like that last night, not to enter my Mu Mansion so that you can find out the news." As Mu Liheng spoke, his hand had already moved to the gun on his waist.
Song Liangwan stood up, and just as she wanted to speak, Mu Liheng's gun was already on her forehead.
It was the first time she had seen a gun, and she felt her legs tremble, but she still steadied herself.
"Young Marshal Mu, if I were really a spy of the Jiangbei Army, as soon as Young Marshal Mu entered my room last night, I should have shot Young Marshal Mu, so that you don't have the opportunity to test me today."
"The family suffered from banditry, I fled all the way, to Wancheng, I didn't expect to fall off the cliff after dark, and was later rescued by a woman, and was sold to Fengyue Pavilion by the woman's son, such a meager identity, I really can't be a spy of the Jiangbei Army." Song Liangwan said the words to Mu Liheng word by word.
Mu Liheng didn't seem to believe it, and asked again: "Why did you ask me for help last night?" ”
"Mu Shaoshuai is famous, and there is still a glimmer of hope for Mu Shaoshuai for help."
"Then why did you ignore Young Marshal Ben last night."
"Naturally, I know that Young Marshal Mu refuses to save me."
Mu Liheng slowly put down the gun in his hand at this time.
"Since Mu Shaoshuai didn't invite me to sing, then let me go back, today I know that in this troubled world, the Fengyue Pavilion is really a good place." Song Liangwan said with some self-deprecation.
The first time her life was threatened, it was the betrayal of Gu Fu, and the second time her life was threatened, it was in Mufu, she offended the two major forces of Wancheng, Fengyue Pavilion was really a good place for her, at least she didn't have to worry about being shot one day.
I don't know when, Miss Song Er's memory was perfectly fused with her memory.
"Young Marshal Ben invited you to sing the song, last night's song, you can go home after you finish singing." Mu Liheng said this viciously.
"Young marshal, don't be angry, I thought about it before I came, the young marshal must have treated me as a spy, but unfortunately, I would like to, but there is no such life, I have done my best just to live in this troubled world, what kind of partisan struggle for national righteousness, in my heart is really not that important, my life is my own, I can't sell it to others." Song Liangwan sat down with a smile.
"The young marshal still don't trouble me in the future, the business of Fengyue Pavilion will trouble the young marshal to take care of it."
"By the way, Shi Yue also reminded Mu Shaoshuai that this matter of the reunification of China is just around the corner, and the young marshal doesn't need to be in a hurry."
Mu Liheng didn't expect this little girl to speak so bluntly, and her anger was suppressed by three points, and she slowly recalled her words in her heart.
Have you done your best just to survive in troubled times? Won't you die for others?
The reunification of China is approaching, why doesn't he feel this way, he just feels that the Jiangbei Army is very tricky.
What is the origin of this woman?
Mu Liheng raised his eyes, and looked at the little girl who was playing the piano, fifteen or sixteen years old, who had not yet grown, but she was already extremely beautiful, worthy of the name of this Fengyue Pavilion Oiran.
"Time and Moon." He silently recited her name in his mind.
This name is very good, and it inexplicably reminds him of words like Fengyue at this time, she seems to have been dressed up seriously before coming here, and she looks better than last night.
The gun can be so calm when it comes to the head, and he can think so many words to excuse himself, such a heart, either he has been cultivated, or he is really bold.
Either way, this woman deserves his investigation.
"You go back." Mu Liheng suddenly spoke.
Song Liangwan was seriously thinking about whether there was anything wrong with her performance just now, how to say that she was also a noble girl in the entertainment industry in her last life, and what she said just now was naturally to make Mu Liheng curious about her, and she also wanted to do something with Mu Liheng's hand.
I didn't expect this Mu Liheng to let her go back directly, what does this mean, didn't he say that he wanted her to sing? She still has a backhand to attract this young marshal! Damn it.
"Go back and tell Sister Qing that you are not allowed to pick up guests, and after two days, this young marshal will come to Fengyue Pavilion to take you back to the house." He said this coldly again.
This is even more ruthless, Song Liangwan is not stupid, of course she can hear what he means, this is to redeem her and take her back to Mufu.
These words frightened Song Liangwan and stood up directly.
No, she just wants Mu Shao to be a little curious about her, not to marry Mu Shao.