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No one spoke in the flower hall.

The warm tea hanger on the small red clay stove gurgled softly, and the thick pile of half-old letterhead twisted between Li Song's fingers also rustled lightly with his slow turning.

Li Yingge leaned over to get the tea hanger, put the fragrant tea into the cup, she quietly looked at the clear water column drawn by the tea, and did not disturb Li Song to peruse her forged letterhead.

It also records how the inner big house and the Yuan family should be combined inside and outside, first overhead and then encroach on the large and small industries in the inner second room, and also record the five rooms and the seventeen rooms outside the Qihe Li family, which heads of the houses are accomplices and which heads make profits from them, and also record how the Huang family drugged and assassinated, and how they secretly communicated with the inner big house, and finally burned the inner second room to extinction.

The truth is told in the first person, using the handwriting of her previous life.

The only forgeries are deliberately worn-out letterheads.

With the truth being chaotic, Li Song can't believe it.

She prepared carefully, waited patiently, and finally waited for Li Song to take the initiative to question her.

Li Yingge was in a good mood, put down the tea hanger lightly, and briskly pushed the tea cup to Li Song's hand, unexpectedly touched the letterhead he lowered, and the tea soup licked the letterhead, and wrinkled a corner of handwriting, and the ink was thick, like faint tears.

Li Song closed his eyes.

This is my sister's handwriting.

The pen is smooth and tactful, but the pen is like a knife.

He once made fun of Sister A's handwriting, the delicate spirit was not enough and the strength was too strong, but now looking at this stroke again, it is full of sarcasm for him.

It turned out that what he perceived was only the tip of the iceberg, and the truth was far more cruel than he imagined.

Also more disgusting.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were still as silent as a deep pool, but his voice was tense, "Regardless of whether the last general is alive or dead, no matter whether you can find the last general, you plan to deal with Nei Dafang and the Yuan family by yourself, and avenge the last general's sister?" ”

Li Yingge suddenly rejoiced.

Fortunately, Li Song's heart is like stagnant water, and he has become a real facial paralysis.

It's better than not being able to endure the torment of hatred and pain, and live like a ghost.

That's good.

That's it, it's good.

Li Yingge was in a better mood, she smiled slightly, and she talked nonsense without pressure, "At that time, the clan uncle died of illness, the second room was lonely, the clan aunt was overwhelmed, and the clan sister had no one to complain to. Now you're back, but more justifiably. ”

She has another killer weapon in her hand, so she can't act rashly and just wait for the opportunity, so she said with a deep meaning, "The property of the second room in the inner house is obviously attached to the Li clan in Qihe, but in fact it has been divided between the inner big house, the Yuan family and a few heads of the house who are helping to abuse. How they swallowed it back then will be how they will spit it out in the future. We don't have to rush to fight for it with a white face, as for the Yuan family, I have already planted the first move on the Huang family's side......"

As he spoke, he hooked his hand at Li Song, motioned for him to come over, and whispered a little, briefly explaining how to behave after returning to the Northeast.

Li Song was shocked when he heard this, and his face was in a trance for a moment.

Sister doesn't like incense, but Princess Qian's body has a faint fragrance, the same taste as the prince, familiar and reassuring to him.

A sly smile flashed in her eyes, just like every time he was young and naughty, Sister Ah mocked him while helping him hide from his parents.

She said we.

She is the person entrusted by Sister A, and he is willing to believe her and listen to her.

He wanted to believe her and listen to her.

He lowered his eyes and listened, and his shaking body and mind couldn't help but relax.

Li Yingge blinked and summarized his statement, "You are responsible for making meritorious contributions, and I am responsible for the secret layout, how about it?" Let me help you, and please help me. ”

He has his obsessions, and so does she.

Li Song nodded slowly, silent for a moment, and only asked, "The fire that burned Sister A of the last general has nothing to do with Brother Jinchen, right?" ”

Yuan Xiaoyang is a selfish hypocrite.

In order to achieve the goal, even your own life's events can be used.

But if he wants her life, not necessarily.

What he is accustomed to is playing with a cat and a mouse, slowly playing, slowly tormenting.

The brutal method of arson, which is indiscriminate, can only be linked between Nei Dafang and the Huang family.

Li Yingge laughed at himself and said that he was very fair, "It has nothing to do with him." ”

Li Song pulled the corners of his mouth, no joy or sorrow, "In this case, please leave Brother Jinchen to the last general." When everything is over, the last general, the last general wants to ask him one last question. ”

Loved.

Li Yingge replied in his heart, not on behalf of Yuan Xiaoyang, but for himself.

She has loved and hated Yuan Xiaoyang, and now not only is her heart like water, but she also has to thank him for his kindness, so that she can meet Xiao Hanqian in this life.

It turned out that it was not her who was hurt the most, but Li Song.

Is it because she is unwilling, heartache for her, and still retains a pure heart for Yuan Xiaoyang, so that he is obsessed?

Silly boy.

Li Yingge wanted to laugh, but the corners of her eyes were sore, she held Li Song's unconscious prosthetic leg, looked at him fixedly, and said, "Can I call you Ah Jiu?" ”

She can't be his sister anymore, but she doesn't want to be just a brother and sister with him.

Li Song was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Yes." ”

He pulled his hand and got up, shook his robe and knelt down, "You can't repay the inner second room, the last general, and the last general's sister's righteousness and intentions." ”

He kowtowed heavily, his re-established figure was as majestic as a pine, and the soft light in his eyes surged, "Do you still have the handwriting of the last general's sister in your hand?" Whether it's a needlework girl, or a household trivia in the second room, I want to ask for a thought......"

Nope!

Li Yingge scratched his face, and secretly said that if he cheated others, he would cheat himself, and forging old letters was a laborious and laborious project.

There was a calm dry smile on his face, "Wait until I find it out and put it away clearly, and then send someone to give it to you?" ”

Li Song thanked him and turned around to leave, "His Royal Highness King Wu has almost led the troops to leave Beijing, and three days later, a banquet will be held in the palace to practice, and the prince may not be able to return to the house until after the banquet." The last general came today, also for this matter, to help the whole father-in-law pass a word, please wrap some change of clothes and send them to the palace and the central council to the prince. ”

Li Yingge nodded, and couldn't help but be angry and funny when he saw Li Song's return to business, twisting his arm and humming, "Ah Jiu, how many good girls have my mother shown you, you see one and reject the other, are you looking for trouble for my mother, or for yourself?" ”

"The last general will not dare." Li Song's face was paralyzed, and he was faintly flushed, "The last general is ashamed of his family, and he doesn't dare to talk about starting a family before he starts a business and reorganizes the lintel." When the dust returns to dust and the earth returns to the earth, the last general will trouble Mrs. Li and you to be the last general. ”

If even Sister A's three-year marriage is fake, if Brother Jinchen's deep affection for Sister A is fake, how will he face the so-called love between men and women, and how will he deal with himself?

His obsession is also a hurdle that he can't cross in his heart.

Li Yingge was not surprised, his heart sighed for a while, his face raised his eyebrows and frowned, he clapped his hands and said, "I can write down what you said." ”

Li Song's steps out of the flower hall were slightly vain.

Princess Qian, "beating" him like this again!

How much did Sister Ah tell her about him, she treated him like this, called him Ah Jiu like this, as if Sister Ah was in front of her, still in front of her.

Li Song lowered his eyes and face, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Waiting for the young general Li Qianti outside, he paused and turned around, no matter what his own adult kowtowed in the hall just now, his own adult turned his back and actually smiled, even if he did the same, he also kowtowed to Li Yingge three times.

Li Yingge laughed, "Take good care of your family." ”

Li Qian jumped up on the ground, straightened his waist, and it should be crisp and bright.

Chang Yi and Chang Er sighed and complained, and took root in the banquet room with Li Yingge, holding another stack of letterheads, and began to forge old letters.

After the two finished forging, they patted their buttocks and floated away, Li Yingge bit the pen and put a pen on the letterhead.

Mother Xie didn't know why, and she didn't want to pursue it, so she just folded her hands and counted the days, "The prince hasn't been back to the house for half a month." Brother Ying'er, I think you seem to be married to a fake husband. ”

Li Yingge said that he was not funny, threw away the pen and paper with an indifferent face, and ordered someone to hand over the original copy of the fake letter that took several days to Li Song.

After the task was completed, Li Yingge suddenly felt that his body was hollowed out, and decisively held the wine pot and spread it on the kang to raise the corpse.

The subordinates of the Qianwang Mansion couldn't cry or laugh.

The crying was that Xiao Hanqian didn't return home for a long time, and he suddenly returned home in the middle of the night, which alarmed the lights in the inner and outer courtyards, and also illuminated Xiao Hanqian's cold face that stinked out of the sky.

The laughing thing is that Xiao Han is drunk, drunk and does not speak without expression, his steps are steady and fast, he only holds a stinky face and does not call people, and he doesn't know whether the practice banquet of the martial king tonight is good or bad.

had to stand in a row and strung into a big tail, picked up Wang Qu and Xiaofu Quan'er, and fell far behind Xiao Han to stand by.

Xiao Hanqian frowned, stood at the fork in the road for a while, and then raised his feet to go to Songyuan.

Wang Qu hurriedly made a gesture, waved away a group of subordinates, and dragged Xiaofu Quan'er to follow.

"Where's my daughter-in-law?" Xiao Hanqian stood in the Song Courtyard through the hall, stretched out his long arms, and wanted to point to Wang Qu and Xiaofu Quan'er behind him, but only clicked to a void, "I don't want you to help, I want my daughter-in-law to help!" ”

Ouch hey!

It's really drunk!

Even the title of the little princess in private came out!

Wang Qu and Xiaofu Quan'er tucked their sleeves to cover their faces, indicating that they didn't see it.

Li Yingge said that her eardrum was critically hit, and her husband's "my daughter-in-law" was like thunder, and she was busy putting on her coat and sleeping shoes, and went out of the inner room to enter the hall, before she shouted "Brother Widow", and it was dark in front of her.

"Daughter-in-law, why haven't you slept yet? Do needlework so late again? Xiao Hanqian's tall figure leaned over, holding the little daughter-in-law's handsome face, and lying on the little daughter-in-law's shoulder laughed silently, "The daughter-in-law is not well-behaved." My pillows are all in Fengyuan, why did you come to Songyuan to sleep? Where do you sleep well without holding my pillow? ”

Ouch hey!

It's really drunk!

Please don't break the news about the private affairs between husband and wife in public, hey!

Li Yingge covered Xiao Hanqian's mouth with his hand, glared and whispered, "I fell asleep early, and I was woken up by you." ”

The subordinates of Songyuan didn't come out, but they were not blind or deaf, and there were still Wang Qu and Xiaofu Quan'er standing behind them, so be serious!

It's a pity that her husband is drunk, and she is only cute, and she can't understand it.

Xiao Hanqian just drilled into the neck socket of the little daughter-in-law, kissed the palm of the little daughter-in-law and smirked coldly, "It's just right to wake up, let's go back to Fengyuan." Daughter-in-law, I don't want them to help me, I want you to help me back. ”

Wang Qu lamented in his heart that the prince of his family had become the stupid son of the landlord's family again.

squeezed his eyebrows and eyebrows on his face, and looked at Xiaofu Quan'er wildly, indicating that the little princess should quickly cure the drunken prince.

Are you sure it's drunk, not coquettish?

Li Yingge said that she had received it, and her heart was amused for a while, and she leaned down on one shoulder and pouted, coaxing her husband and said, "Brother Yu, you are so tall and heavy, I can't help you, let Grandpa Wang and Xiaofu Quan'er take a hand, okay?" ”

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, I forgot that you are so short, I shouldn't embarrass you." Xiao Hanqian "knows that mistakes can be changed", straightened up and frowned, "Why did you do an errand?" Do you want my daughter-in-law to suffer? Come and help me yet! ”

Li Yingge looked indifferent: You are so short, your whole family is so short!

Wang Qu and Xiaofu Quan'er also looked indifferent: You are drunk, what you said is right!

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