"I'm worried about her?" Mrs. Ying sneered a few times, but quickly went on to ask, "What do you mean?" ”

"She has a knighthood, and she is the head of the dignified family, so it is impossible to be a concubine." He Lingchuan waved his hand, "It is impossible for Songyang Hou to marry into our family, what are you afraid of?" ”

Mrs. Ying was thoughtful.

The eldest son's words are the last word, a woman like Songyang Hou can only be a wife, not a concubine, but she still can't rest assured about her husband.

He Chunhua is only thirty-four or five this year, with a slender figure and a handsome appearance, not only attractive to women, but also in his own demand.

Besides, he is fourteen or fifteen years older than Songyang Hou, what is this age difference, and an octogenarian can accept a girl who is twenty or eight years old into the room.

At this moment, the master craftsman Li Fubo asked to see him.

Since the Marquis of Songyang walked with the Ce Ying Army, Li Fubo often jumped at both ends, after all, one side was the boss, and the other side was Party A.

This time, he said to He Lingchuan: "The owner, the lord is invited." ”

He Lingchuan was surprised and pointed at himself: "Lord invites me?" "Instead of asking Daddy to go?

"Yes."

When Mrs. Ying, who was sitting on the side, heard this, she said to her eldest son, "You go." "After chatting about Lao Tzu and talking about his son, Songyang Hou can do it.

There are two inns in Ru County, and of course Songyang Hou lives in the one with the best conditions, and the one with the best conditions, which is a single-door courtyard.

As soon as He Lingchuan entered the door, he smelled a strong fruity aroma.

There is a fine white gilded porcelain bowl on the table of Songyang Hou Liqingge, the porcelain is as delicate as jade, and it is not from this small inn at a glance.

Milky white in the bowl, but not milk.

She clapped her hands: "Come on, serve a bowl of apricot cheese to Gongzi He." ”

The maid came in with a tray.

He Lingchuan thanked him and raised his bowl to take a sip, warm and fragrant.

Apricot cheese is actually almond tea, in addition to boiling and boiling, there are additional ingredients.

"Creamy." He smacked, "And the roses, well, what else?" ”

There is also the aroma of flowers and fruits.

Li Qingge smiled: "Amazing, Gongzi He's speculation is the same as Ling Zun." ”

He Lingchuan raised his eyebrows, it turned out that Dad also drank almond tea here, I'm afraid there was more than one bowl. I heard Li Qingge say softly: "I also added dried cherries." ”

The silver charcoal basin in the room was burning brightly, and her cheeks were slightly dizzy. This is a beauty like porcelain jade, her skin is like snow, she can be broken by blowing, and there is a little natural charm in her eyes, but her speech is dignified and decent.

Her beauty is not related to coquettishness, but it is like the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, warm and friendly, teaching people to unconsciously want to get closer.

He Lingchuan knows his father's tonality, and vulgar fans can't look at it, but what about this one in front of him......

It's no wonder that Mrs. Ying has a fire in her belly.

He put down the bowl and coughed lightly: "The lord has something to do with me?" ”

"Can you take a look at the broken knife?"

Of course, the broken knife is worn close to the body, not to mention that it is a medium for dreaming, it has also been the Savior two or three times. He Lingchuan untied it, and put it on the table: "Please see." ”

Li Qingge held the sheath and pulled out the broken knife little by little, making the edge bloom slowly.

The cold light was refreshing, and the temperature in the house dropped by two or three degrees at once.

"Good knife, even better than what Li Fubo told me." Li Qingge was slightly moved, her fingertips stroked all the way down from the back of the knife, and then flicked it gently, and it was crisp and pleasant.

"This knife is like a dormant beast, always eager to try." She was curious, "What have you done to inspire it here?" "The state of this knife is different from when Li Fubo reported it.

It has not been half a month before and after, and it has become more and more ferocious.

Young Master He scratched his neck: "I used it as a dart, I hit people a few times, but it's gone." "Yes and can't tell you.

This knife was the key to his entry into the Coiling Dragon Dream Realm. On the other hand, did what he did in the dream also affect the knife?

"Can you lend me a few days?" The more you look at this knife, the more difficult it becomes.

He Lingchuan snorted: "This is not good." I used to have nightmares, but since the knife was broken, I haven't had a recurrence. ”

He hadn't dreamed anything else anyway.

"Okay, then it's inconvenient for me to win people's love." Li Qingge smiled slightly, "In fact, this knife is fierce, and the wearer will be weak and short-lived if he does not suffer from the disaster of blood light, even if I want to keep it, I also have to pray for the practice of suppressing its ferocity." He Gongzi can easily handle it, and it will be blessed if it is not for it, if it is not for its fate, it is He Gongzi You are not simple. ”

He Lingchuan was very interested: "Which possibility does the lord think?" ”

"Ling Zun said, you are a lucky general. I also heard that you even restrained the fierce monkey of Qianxinliu and adopted it as a medicine ape, and it was the four masters of Lianke before. Liqing Ge supported himself with his hands, "In Panlong Ancient City, on the shore of Xianling Lake, and under Luming Garden, the first work may not be you, but you have helped a lot." When General Ke Jihai left Luming Garden that night and entered the palace to face the saint, he was also full of praise for you, and the king gave you a reward. ”

He Lingchuan's heart moved slightly, it turned out that this was the reward that came to him?

No wonder. No wonder the first two meritorious services were not rewarded by the royal court.

However, Ke Jihai entered the palace overnight and talked to the king about secrets, and there were definitely not many people present at that time. Songyang Hou knew what Ke Jihai said, and this woman could be regarded as a hand-eyed.

He Lingchuan finally understood why He Chunhua always ran here. Daddy probably noticed her network too.

For a man who is keen on power, how can such a good resource be missed?

Li Qingge said again: "Since the nature of the sword has changed, I will discuss with Li Fubo again to improve the method of cultivating the sword." He said that this knife was broken by He Gongzi's own hands? ”

He Lingchuan nodded.

"It's weird. This knife has a spirit, how can it be so close to the person who broke it? ”

He Lingchuan recalled the black Jiao in the Panlong Fantasy Realm, that is, the scene where Zhong Shengguang held the knife to himself, and shrugged his shoulders: "It was purely an accident. Besides, I used it to fight with Sun Fuping and Nian Songyu, maybe it has the same hatred for the enemy? ”

Li Qingge was stunned: "Have you fought with Sun Fuping?" ”

"yes." He Lingchuan's heart moved again, "Didn't you mention it in the battle report you read?" ”

He thought that the whole process of his father and son's defeat of the conspiracy of Sun Fuping and Nian Songyu would be played in the royal court.

Li Qingge smiled and replied to the question: "It's not that I said discouragement, Sun Fuping has great powers and has the ability to turn the rain and clouds, you can survive from him, it's amazing." ”

Now He Lingchuan understands why his father likes to talk to Songyang Hou. She clearly said that your cultivation is weak, and Sun Fuping can kill you with one finger, but she can still make you very useful.

Li Qingge returned the broken knife to He Lingchuan, looking a little reluctant: "The relics of Commander Zhong are all related to you, and He Gongzi is really a blessed general." ”

As soon as the young man looked down, he saw that her ten fingers were slender, although she did not have nails, but she was lightly dyed with Kodan, pressed on the faded scabbard like a budding peach branch.

The contrast between the old and the new is stark.

It's a pity that his mind is on the three words "Sun Fuping": "Songyang Hou and Sun Fuping, there is some origin, right?" Before he could say that, he remembered that his father should have asked this question.

Li Qingge's wonderful eyes swirled around him, and he went to take a sip of apricot cheese before he said slowly: "Gongzi He doesn't know? I thought you had heard about it in Shihuan. He has met with me many times, but he has not said a word about it. ”

It's Shi Huan again, only he is lonely and unheard, right? He Lingchuan spread his hands: "When I was in Shihuan City, I thought that Songyang Hou was a man. ”

Li Qingge choked at once, coughed a few times, and the almond tea flowed onto the placket, and the maid behind her hurriedly handed her a hand towel.

Songyang Hou slowed down for a while before he sighed and said, "Gongzi He is upright, and he doesn't bother to inquire about gossip. ”

He Lingchuan smiled bitterly: "The lord said that I was closed." ”

In the past few months, his mind has been focused on cultivation and the Coiling Dragon Dream, and he has paid little attention to external affairs.

Li Qingge waved his hand: "When I was a child, I went out with my parents, and I was sniped by a strong enemy on the road. My parents were killed, I was separated from the team, and my ancestors were nowhere to be found. Two years later, Sun Fuping went out to hunt for treasure, picked me up in a wolf's den, and returned it to Songyang Mansion. ”

She paused: "This incident also caused a sensation in the capital back then, and even the previous kings and the current kings knew about it. ”

He Lingchuan took a light breath: "Sun Fuping is your savior. He suddenly remembered that the nobles of Luming Garden had said that Zhu Xiu'er's experience seemed to have been heard, and that there were people in Songyang Mansion who were also like this.

It turned out that they were talking about Liqing Song.

Don't? He immediately remembered the surprise attack under the Luming Garden.

"But he has asked Songyang Mansion for it all these years." Liqing Ge said, "It may be inappropriate for me to say this. He opened his mouth several times, and even the great kindness was filled. Since my grandfather died and I took over the Songyang Mansion, I have basically cut off contact with Sun Fuping. Otherwise, if he conspires against the incident, how can my Songyang Mansion be safe and sound? ”

This last sentence is the most convincing. He Lingchuan had already heard that the monarch was suspicious, if he was suspicious of Songyang Mansion, would Li Qingge still be able to sit here now?

Li Qingge continued: "Even Songyang Mansion helped to search for Sun Fuping's comrades, and made great contributions, and the government and the opposition knew about it. ”

He Lingchuan gave a thumbs up: "Songyang Hou Zhongjun is patriotic, He admires!" Then he changed the topic, "Songyang Hou has done a good job refining the instrument, and He has one more thing to ask for." ”

"Please."

He Lingchuan took out a talisman from his bosom and put it on the table: "I want to ask about the function of this talisman." ”

He remembered that Songyang Hou's toy courtyard was sealed with rune paper, which was similar to this thing, right?

This symbol is written in black and red, which is different from the usual. Li Qingge picked it up and looked at it twice, and her eyebrows furrowed: "Where did Gongzi He get it from?" ”

"This was captured by me from Hong Xiangqian's subordinate general, Lu Yao. At that time, he had been beaten to the brink of death by us, and it was not easy to save him, and then he grabbed a black charm and ate it. ”

"What's the effect?"

"No, nothing happened." He Lingchuan shrugged, "Then he was chopped off in the head with a knife, and I still remember the look of disbelief on that dead man's face." ”