"Not obviously. Mingde and His Royal Highness are in the same place, and they want me to reconcile with the prince of Zhongshun. I got into an argument with him, and finally I just got started. ”

"Have you ever been hurt?"

"That loyal to the prince of the king, it looks amazing, but in fact it is a strong outsider. Don't talk about hurting me, if I let him make ten moves, he may not be able to touch a single hair of me. Lin Song said very firmly.

"Don't talk empty words with me." Lin Ruhai really didn't believe it.

Lin Song smiled, what empty words? Although he only practiced martial arts by himself, he had never really touched anyone.

But like the prince of Zhongshun, his fist is soft and slow. He was not afraid of ten.

"You think too highly of him, bluffing, but it's useless. Where can it hurt me? I didn't cripple him, it was all in front of Mingde and His Royal Highness. Lin Song said with a smile.

Lin Ruhai was puzzled.

Zhongshun Wangfu is not like Rongguofu, Zhongshun Wangfu has always taken the road of military generals. The prince of Zhongshun Wang is even more talented, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, can he beat Song'er?

Lin Ruhai shook his head secretly and sighed: "Okay, you go back and rest, I have my own opinions about these things." ”

Lin Song had to go back.

It's getting late.

The next day, Lin Song went out and went to the teahouse that was being renovated.

This teahouse is bigger than the teahouse near the martial arts house, and the location is also better. Just across a street is the land of wind and moon, and there are not many people.

To negotiate a new name for the teahouse.

Lin Song and Jia Huan had already made an appointment to meet today, in the private room of the guest building near the teahouse.

Wait for Lin Song to visit the Su family in the morning and say hello to Daiyu. When I came to the guest building, I saw Jia Cong sitting alone in the private room, eating tea sullenly.

Lin Song smiled and asked, "What about Huan'er Lan'er?" ”

"One is to copy the scriptures, and the other is to read." When Jia Cong said this, he looked at Lin Song, still wanting to say something.

Lin Song could only smile.

Li Kun disciplined Jia Lan, it was a mother and a child, and it was a matter of course.

Mrs. Wang is Jia Huan's mother-in-law, and it is also natural for her to call Jia Huan to copy the scriptures.

"All right, do you have any good names?" Lin Song asked with a smile.

When Jia Cong heard the question, he immediately lowered his head and said, "I was in a hurry and forgot." ”

"It's okay to forget, it's okay to get back together." Lin Song smiled very gently.

Jia Cong's head became lower and lower, and his voice was a little trembling, "Brother Lin, we can't play with you anymore." The three of us rewrote the manuscript for the second master to know, and the eldest lady and wife also saw it, and we were not allowed to write it again. There is also ......" Jia Cong was still for a while, and he didn't say why.

Lin Song didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't write, this is not the right way, the three of you will take care of it from now on, take reading as the key, and it will be good to support the door in the future." ”

Jia Cong's head hung lower and lower, and finally said in a voice like a mosquito:

"Brother Zhen wants to settle accounts with you, and the people are below."

Lin Song's eyes flashed, but the smile on his face did not disappear at all, and he still smiled gently: "What kind of account is he and me?" ”

"It should be Brother Xue's account ......" Jia Cong became more and more unspeakable, he moved to Lin Song's side, and after a long time, he said:

"I don't know why, Brother Zhen, he and Brother Xue got along. Aunt Xue didn't know about it, and she thought that the two of them were good friends. Brother Xue is still living in Tianxianglou, and I happened to hear that the two of them were still coming to Hu with a group of Qingjun little guys in broad daylight. ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Song frowned.

And Jia Cong said: "I'm not talking nonsense, who else in Ningguo Mansion dares to care about them?" It's just to help cover it up, and don't dare to let outsiders know. As he spoke, he looked at the door again, and whispered:

"When I came out, I heard Lai Da and their words, Brother Zhen wants to give you some color and let them try to capture you."

The smile on Lin Song's lips retracted, and he suddenly saw a foot under the door of the private room, which remained unmoving. He made a silent gesture to Jia Cong, tiptoed forward, and slammed the door open.

The person outside the door was startled, and said with a smile: "This master, I'm here to deliver tea, do you want tea?" ”

Lin Song saw that it was the second shopkeeper, so he smiled and said, "I was about to call you, you are here, come in and pour tea." ”

The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and walked in with a smile on his face, wanting to change the teapot and fill the teacup. only to find that the teacups were full.

"Pour slowly, don't burn it." Lin Song took out a small piece of silver and threw it in his hand, laughing very madly. "It's not easy to see you, so it's better to sit down and talk to us to relieve boredom. Say, and I'll reward you with the money. ”

The shopkeeper looked at Lin Songsen's cold eyes, and the sweat on his forehead flowed out directly. Immediately said:

"I ......"

"Say it well." Lin Song took out a handful of golden melon seeds from his purse and sprinkled them on the table, grabbed a few at random, and played with Jia Cong to guess the odds and doubles.

The private room near the window has good lighting, and on the boxwood table that can still reflect the light, the golden melon seeds seem to glow. In the eyes of the shopkeeper, let the shopkeeper open his mouth, and forgot about his fear for a while, and said 1510:

"There is an uncle from Rongguo Mansion downstairs, who gave me ten taels of silver, and asked me to put some drugs in the tea and give it to you to drink."

"Ten taels of silver?" Lin Song laughed directly, stretched out his hand, and counted the golden melon seeds in his hand. Count to five. Xiang Jia Cong said:

"Five is singular, you lose, you owe me ten taels first, do you still guess?"

"Guess what!" Jia Cong hurriedly said, but he caught a few by himself and let Lin Song guess.

Lin Song casually said a pair, and then looked at the shopkeeper again. Grinning:

"Ten taels of silver, you dare to come up with a teapot, you are so bold. Aren't you afraid that what he gave you is a highly poisonous poison, and we will die if we drink it, and you will bear two lives for nothing? ”

"I'm ......" The shopkeeper opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

looked at the golden melon seeds on the table, and the two people in front of him, a single and double game of ten taels of silver. His lips quivered, not knowing what to say.

And Lin Song continued: "As for me, I am the son of the Marquis of Wenting. He is the son of Master Jia, the current first-class general of Rongguo Mansion. Guess for yourself, if we have a bad fortune because of your tea, suffer a loss, and go back to settle accounts and find you, how will you die? ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face was full of sweat. said again and again: "The two uncles ......"

"Don't be afraid. But if thou wilt be obedient, we will not only spare thee, but also give thee ten denarii. Lin Song listened to Jia Cong's words such as you lost, and said to the shopkeeper casually.

The shopkeeper looked at Lin Song sharply and nodded for a while.

I only heard Lin Song say, "You go down and tell them." We both fell, let them come up. ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed.

Just as he was about to go down, he heard Lin Song say:

"Wait."

The shopkeeper sweated more and more, but he didn't want Lin Song to just say:

"Wipe the sweat first."

The shopkeeper hurriedly wiped the sweat on his head, nodded and opened the door and went out.

Leaving Lin Song and Jia Cong inside.

Lin Song put the golden melon seeds on the table into his purse, and Jia Cong still had a few in his hand, and he also had to stuff them into it. I only heard Lin Song smile and said, "You can keep it, it's not a rare thing." Saying that, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, and Lin Song hurriedly urged him to lie down and pretend to be unconscious, waiting for them to come in.