Chapter 395: The Emperor's Secret Summons
Song Hui's words fell, and the face of Song Si showed incomparably heavy pain, followed by a long silence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At first, the hot tea was already cold, but Song Hui didn't mind picking up the teacup and taking a sip.
"Fourth uncle, since you and Prince An are both close friends of Xu Youchang's father, why did he stay in prison for several years and ignore him?"
The corners of Song Si's mouth smiled sadly, "Xu Youchang's father is not surnamed Xu. ā
Song Hui was stunned and looked at Master Song Si.
Master Song Si's eyes flashed, and he changed the topic, "Don't mention old things, I only recently learned that the world's number one deception, Xu Youchang, is his son." ā
Song Hui wanted to ask why Prince An took Xu Youchang to live in his Beijing suburb villa back then, but looking at the expression of Song Si on his face that he didn't want to say in detail, Song Hui finally endured it.
He understands the fourth uncle.
What he doesn't want to say, no matter how you ask, he won't reveal a word.
It's just that the more this is the case, the more Song Hui feels that Xu Youchang's identity is not ordinary.
Since his father's real surname is not Xu, what is his surname?
The former crown prince, whose surname is Yuwen, Xu Youchang, could it be Yuwen Youchang?
"Then what Chang Sanye did back then......" Song Hui asked again.
"What's the matter?" Master Song Si looked puzzled.
Song Hui immediately understood that Prince An and the fourth uncle did not know.
Also, if they knew, they were afraid that even if the prince came forward, they would not be able to suppress that matter.
Song Hui shook his head slowly, "It's okay." "If you don't know, why tell him, let him bother him in vain.
Fourth Master Song looked at Song Hui suspiciously, and then asked, "What are you going to do?" ā
"Will Fourth Uncle stop me?" Song Hui asked rhetorically.
Master Song replied calmly: "If it was those years, I would definitely be, but now...... Your daughter-in-law has suffered countless grievances since the day she entered the door, and I have no position to stop you, I just want to say that you still have a grandmother who loves you. ā
Song Hui's eyes sparkled slightly.
"I'm measured." He said in a hoarse voice: "I can't let my parents' souls in heaven be comforted, I am a son of man in vain." ā
Fourth Master Song sighed leisurely and did not speak.
The carriage was bumpy, and although there was silence in the carriage, the atmosphere was not deadlocked.
Fourth Master Song closed his eyes, his eyebrows frowned slightly, Song Hui didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't want to disturb him.
Song Hui has his own things to think about.
This matter from Jiang Fu can be big or small, but in order to bring down the second master of Song, he must make this matter big and make it unbearable.
Now that the second prince has known that his position is biased towards the fourth prince, he must protect the second master of Song.
It would be nice if the case of corruption and bullying in Shanxi in Hurun could be instigated by the second prince because of this matter, so that he could kill multiple birds with one stone.
Song Hui slowly closed his eyes, and as the wheels rolled, his thoughts kept flying.
After about half an hour, the carriage finally came to an abrupt halt.
By inertia, Master Song Si and Song Hui both tilted their bodies and woke up from their respective deep thoughts.
After getting out of the carriage and smelling the fresh air in the suburbs, Song Si took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath.
It was as if he was going to exhale all the turbidity in his chest in one go.
"Why are you here?" Following Song Hui into Zhuangzi, Master Song Si asked.
Song Hui smiled and did not answer.
Master Song Si didn't continue to ask any more questions, but just walked calmly beside Song Hui, admiring the ingenuity and delicacy on both sides of the road as he walked.
Sure enough, it is the best Zhuangzi in Kyoto.
The fertile fields are not mentioned for the time being, and the repairs in this village alone are extraordinary.
The natural scenery and artificial construction are staggered, and the entire manor is many times more magnificent than the Zhenguo Mansion.
Master Song Si walked along, and the heavy painful feelings caused by recalling the past gradually dissipated with this pleasing scenery.
"Dalang's daughter-in-law hasn't come here to play yet!" Master Song asked casually.
Song Hui agreed with an "um".
That time, he was supposed to come, but he was hijacked by robbers sent by Mingxia and Jingruo halfway.
Thinking about Chunqing, since she followed him, it has been really troublesome.
It is said that it is a blessing to be able to eat, thanks to his daughter-in-law's ability to eat and sleep, and her heart is wide, so she is so harmed, she can be fat and happy every day.
He was also conceived with a child.
Thinking of Chunqing's sparkling eyes, Song Hui's heart softened.
I'll go back in a moment and buy her a pig's trotter.
"When she gives birth, you're going to bring her here to relax. Her confinement happened to be in August, which was the season of cinnamon. Well...... When the time comes, I will bring your fourth aunt and the children with me. ā
As he spoke, Fourth Master Song paused for a moment, "Bring your grandmother here and take a look at this courtyard." ā
"Everyone is here, it doesn't seem good to leave three rooms alone to guard the door, so let's pick it up together." Master Song Si said to himself: "I think, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is good here." ā
Song Hui sneered.
Neither of them said anything, in Master Song Si's plan, there was no second room.
By the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, I am afraid that the Zhenguo Mansion will no longer have a second room.
Song Hui didn't know that Master Song Si arranged it in advance, so he planned for him in advance, how to let the old lady relieve his mood.
"I'm not going to let my grandmother know what he's done." Song Hui's slightly shallow smile on his face was firm and resolute.
"I know." Master Song Si glanced at the rockery next to him and said.
The words fell, and the two finally walked to the main courtyard.
As soon as he entered the door, Master Song Si was startled by an extremely ordinary blue-gray sedan chair parked in the courtyard.
He knew that this was a special sedan chair used by the emperor to secretly leave the palace.
"What is he doing here!" Master Song Si pointed to the emperor who was admiring the flowers with his back to them and muttered.
The voice was not arbitrarily suppressed.
In the whole world, I am afraid that only the fourth master of Song dares to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor!
Song Hui smiled and bowed his head, did not answer, and did not walk in with the steps of Song Si Master, but silently stopped at the door.
The emperor specially chose to summon the fourth uncle here, presumably there must be an extremely important matter to discuss with him.
And this matter must not be leaked in the slightest.
Therefore, the emperor secretly went out of the palace in plain clothes, and Song Hui also recruited Jinyi Wei to escort him secretly.
Now this seemingly ordinary courtyard has long been surrounded by Jinyi Guard's secret guards inside and out.
Song Hui stood at the door with an indifferent expression.
Hearing the voice of the fourth master of Song, the emperor turned around with a smile, "You old thing, you are more and more arrogant in front of me." ā
Although he said so, he stepped forward and personally brought Master Song Si into the house.
Here, the emperor and the fourth master of Song were talking about things secretly, but the Zhenguo Mansion had already made people jump on their backs.
Erlang left a letter to join the army and ran away, and by the time Tian found the letter, most of the day had already passed.
Looking at Erlang's resolute handwriting, Tian went crazy and rushed to Yichun Yuan with the letter.
Entering the door of the old lady, Tian was already in a cloak and became a tearful person.
"Mother, save Erlang quickly!" As soon as he entered the door, Tian began to cry without a head or an end.