Yang Dehai set off, and Song Yisheng also ordered someone to bring gifts and come to Qing'an County.

Cao Yu and Qin Wujiang lived here temporarily, but Song Yisheng did not get what he wanted, and was even blocked in the side hall.

"Master Hou and the generals are discussing matters, we are not allowed to disturb, and please wait for Qing'an."

The chief bookkeeper in the county government was careful, Song Yisheng said that it was okay, he sat down to drink tea, but his face was not good-looking when he lowered his head.

He is a dignified martial marquis, and according to the system, he should be the supreme commander of Qing'an County, even if Cao Yu holds the title of a hussar general, he is only at the same level as him, but he is not informed of such a major matter.

If he hadn't come back yet, it would have been fine.

But he had already returned yesterday and had not yet been notified.

That's the problem.

Song Yisheng drank tea slowly, his eyes wandering several times.

He actually didn't have any connections in the military in Qing'an County, and most of the people who had old people with his father, General Song, were also implicated by the Liu family, either derogatory or leaving Qing'an, so he left his post without permission this time and couldn't fight side by side with everyone, and the Qing'an defenders had opinions about him and no one spoke for him, he could understand.

But Cao Yu looks very tactful, how could he be negligent in this matter?

Song Yisheng thought about it, but he didn't find out where he had offended this Sui'an Hou Shizi.

Could it be Yijin?

Song Yisheng won't underestimate his sister's energy this time.

But speaking of which, if they believe that Yijin is Mu Sheng, then the Song family will not be regarded as provoking public anger.

Sure enough, after the meeting, I heard the news that he was invited in.

Song Yisheng's eyes rolled and greeted him with a smile.

is the so-called stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that although Song Yisheng is young, he is a marquis in the end, and his status is much higher than that of this group of Qing'an defender generals, as well as the face of Song Yijin, a "heroine", and everyone's attitude is also kind.

Song Yisheng seized the opportunity to give full play to his sleek and sophisticated communication skills.

did not put up a shelf for the marquis, he has always regarded himself as the son of General Song, a junior, and mentioned the name of "Mu Sheng" in a timely manner, and used this aura to quickly get along with the Qing'an defenders.

Cao Yu was involved, polite and detached, but there was uneasiness hidden under his calm expression.

If it weren't for Qin Wujiang's relationship, he would have always been rational about Song Yijin is Mu Sheng, and even he would have liked this young marquis a little bit because of Chong Qing'an's unpretentious performance just now.

He gave his friend a look, and found that Qin Wujiang was hugging his shoulders and looking Song Yisheng up and down.

Song Yisheng raised his head and smiled at the two, his face was white, and there was a shallow laughing vortex, clean and refreshing, giving people the feeling that he was a clear big boy next door.

Qin Wujiang raised his eyelids slightly, nodded his head, and smiled back.

Cao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that his worries are superfluous, although Qin Wujiang is uninhibited, but in the end, he is a person who has been immersed in Chang'an City, and this is still sophisticating.

So I didn't directly let Qing'an wait not to come to the stage.

"I just don't want to startle the snake." Everyone retreated, and Qin Wujiang said confidently.

If he behaves too obviously, he will be discovered by Song Yisheng, but he will not have to play.

Cao Yu frowned: "This Qing'an Hou is not his sister, you should be careful, it doesn't matter what Mu Sheng does." ”

"I've found it all here, how can I ignore it? You are not the kindest, so you can't bear to let Mu Sheng shout injustice? ”

Cao Yu pursed her lips helplessly: "What are you shouting injustice, didn't you say that she has a transcendent status in the Song Mansion and is likely to become Song Yisheng's aunt?" Perhaps, she did it voluntarily, otherwise why did she go to great lengths to hide her identity and help Song Yijin cheat? ”

He is kind-hearted and willing to help Mu Sheng get justice, but if it is someone else's family matter, he will definitely not ask.

This is his cultivation.

"I can't." Qin Wujiang waved his hand.

Cao Yu looked at him.

"I don't feel like I can't." Qin Wujiang added, but he had to admit that Cao Yu's conjecture was indeed possible.

"Do you feel it again?" Cao Yu teased.

"Then think about it, if she really doesn't want to be discovered by me, with her cleverness, when I look for her, she only needs to pretend to be afraid, or, or take advantage of the situation to admit something, I won't-" Qin Wujiang's words were stuck in half.

Cao Yu glanced at him: "Why didn't you say it?" ”

"I feel like I'm being taken advantage of." Qin Wujiang touched his chin, but he was not annoyed at all.

Cao Yu smiled, this kid's brain turned fast and he was incoherent.

"What do you think of again?"

"Perhaps, she has an inevitable reason for letting Song Yijin be a wooden student, and she doesn't want Song Yijin to get this credit, so someone must find out this matter for her, so she wants to welcome and refuse to hang me."

Cao Yu shook his head and smiled: "Then she really knows you too well." ”

"Knowing that you are a cat, you are curious about everything, so you have to come up and smell it and play with it." Cao Yu stretched out his hand to tease him by learning the cat's action of playing with the ball of string.

Qin Wujiang slapped his hand away, "It's annoying." ”

He walked away angrily, obviously still thinking, and bumped into Lu Zheng when he went out.

Qin Wujiang wanted to bypass it, but Lu Zheng took a step across to block him and handed over a note: "Second master, this is sent to you by a little boy outside." ”

"What......" Qin Wujiang took it casually and unfolded it, his face froze, and he shouted, who had always had a hippie smile: "Damn!" ”

……

Song Yisheng walked out of the yamen, rubbed his stiff facial muscles with a smile, and turned over on his horse.

When I saw it today, I realized that neither of them was a fuel-efficient lamp.

And......

There was a fire of jealousy burning in his eyes.

Although Qin Cao and the others were not arrogant, the noble temperament in their words and demeanor still deeply stabbed him.

Needless to say, Cao Yu's status and status, even Qin Wujiang is also the proud son of the noble prince's circle, and ordinary princes of the Hou Mansion are not worthy of being side by side.

Song Yisheng clenched the reins.

He is the same age as these two, but he is far inferior to them in terms of starting and future official career.

If there is no accident, he is destined to be a supporting role for the two for the rest of his life.

Just like this battle of Qing'an, the roads are all paved by Mu Lang, and Qin Cao and the others just led a large army to kill, and they must be like a bamboo, and there is no suspense at all.

But the emperor still rewarded the two of them lavishly, as if the battle could not have been won without the two of them.

Everyone is tacit.

This is paving the way for the pride of the sky, Qin Cao and the others need this credit to go higher and farther.

And he Song Yisheng.

As one of the creators of the formation map, what he got was only denigration, and only merit and demerit were offset.

Song Yisheng's fists squeaked.

This world is like this, no matter how he shines, he is destined not to get the halo he deserves.

It was, and it is.

But he was not convinced.

He was not convinced!

"Master Hou!" Yang Dehai came head-on.

Song Yisheng's eyes red from jealousy gradually returned to clarity: "What's the matter?" ”

"Master Hou, look, this is the portrait of Mo Chengyin that I found in the Guannu Division." Yang Dehai took out a piece of tissue paper from his arms and handed it to Song Yisheng.