"Alright, without further ado, let's go now." Song Yi said with an embarrassed face, with a look of "reluctance".

The road was unimpeded, but Song Yi's mood was like a roller coaster, and he was extremely worried.

……

Shinkoku Mansion.

Tang He's mood is also a little complicated, he just settled down, and this one came to the door.

He didn't expect that Duke Liang Guo would come to Fengyang Mansion at all.

"There is a lot of disturbance today, and I hope that the prince of Xinguo will not mind." Lan Yu said respectfully.

For Tang and this old minister, Lan Yu still has a lot of respect.

Tang He frowned a little, and muttered: "Don't dare, it's my honor for the Duke of Liangguo to come, the old man." ”

"Did Your Majesty ask you to come?"

Lan Yu was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Xinguo Gong Mo thinks a lot, I happened to pass by, stay here for a few days, take a look at my daughter and son-in-law, and come to see you by the way." ”

Just right? Tang He didn't believe it at all, but if it wasn't Your Majesty, who could it be?

He didn't ask much, and took the opportunity to divert the topic and said: "People are old, I almost forgot, His Royal Highness the King of Shu is also in Fengyang." ”

"It's time to take care of it."

Lan Yu said with a haha, "Zhu Chun's kid is quite worry-free, but I, as a father-in-law, have to help, and I feel sorry for my own daughter." ”

"Brother Tang is in Fengyang Mansion, and he hopes to take care of one or two for me."

The soup he said really can't be taken care of, take care of? I took my grandchildren out.

Lan Yu also felt a subtle atmosphere, and changed the topic: "Brother Tang, I don't know if you have heard of a person named Song Yi. ”

Tang He was stunned when he heard this, thinking that Lan Yumo didn't know something, or rather, the person who asked him to come knew something.

After all, Song Yi, he is too familiar.

……

At this time, Song Yi, who was outside the Xinguo Mansion, kept wandering and fundraising, not daring to knock on the door.

Fortunately, there would be no guards at the door, otherwise someone would have been blown away.

Jinyiwei, who was secretly observing, did not say anything, and chose to let Song Yi control it himself.

He tried his best to adjust his breathing, muttering "Da Ming Law" over and over again in his mouth, and after a while, he gently knocked on the door.

For a long time, no one responded, and no one came.

With a slight increase in force, I knocked three more times.

"Anyone?" Song Yi shouted tentatively, but no one responded.

"Then I can't help it, no one is here." He turned back to the air and said, Jin Yiwei always likes to hide in the dark.

"Then I'm going back to the palace?" Song Yi asked tentatively.

Jinyiwei didn't answer, Song Yi was a little puzzled, but he couldn't care about so much, so he took it as a default.

His intuition told him that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, and that it was better to run quickly.

I went back and confirmed, but I saw someone I shouldn't have seen.

The door behind him slowly opened.

Walking out was a sturdy and burly man, who was one size bigger than Lu Honglang, and Song Yi, who was standing next to him, seemed to be so thin that he could be blown down by the wind.

"Who are you that dare to stand in the way of my father." Lan Yu asked unhappily.

Song Yi was instantly stunned by Lan Yu's momentum, and explained incoherently, but his mouth was incoherent.

Tang He had already heard Song Yi's voice and deliberately walked behind Lan Yu.

"Noise." Lan Yu didn't inquire about the news, she was very irritable, and scolded angrily.

raised his hand and pushed Song Yi to the ground.

Jin Yiwei rushed out in unison and blocked in front of Song Yi.

"Oh? Are you waiting for Jinyiwei to kill his father? Lan Yu was a little interested, and said meaningfully.

He wanted to see who he wanted, and asked Jinyiwei to protect him personally.

Lan Yu slowly drew his saber and held it in front of him, although he couldn't see the whole picture under the cover of his robe, the power contained in it was like fine iron.

Inside, Tang He saw that the momentum was not right, so he hurriedly ran out and explained, "Liang Guogong is angry, this little friend was invited by me. ”

Tang He never thought that both parties were so rigid, he just wanted Song Yi to suffer.

When the leader brocade guard heard this, his face changed greatly, and he was visibly dignified and flustered with the naked eye.

The hand holding the knife trembled slightly, then the fuck is the Duke of Liangguo, killing them like this, but nodding his head.

Song Yi still hadn't figured out the situation, but he knew that it was definitely right to nod his head and bow down.

He has been working hard for so many years, relying on the trick of words.

Lan Yu didn't want to make a big deal out of it, after all, it wasn't the time to expose it.

"That's just me being abrupt, don't chatter." With that, Lan Yu slowly put away the saber and said goodbye and left.

The brocade guards were still staring at Lan Yu until they disappeared from sight, and then they breathed a long sigh of relief.

Tang He directly sank his face this time, and said unceremoniously: "Song Xiaoyou, what are you looking for me?" ”

Song Yi hurriedly climbed down the pole and humbly handed over the letter prepared by Jinyiwei.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and he admits that he once had a little contempt for Tang He.

But this time, it almost killed him, and when he went out, he still had to be steady.

Tang He thought it was such a boring letter, so he took it casually and swept it quietly, which was a little surprising.

raised his head and glanced at Song Yi, then looked at Jin Yiwei, and muttered, "Don't trust me? I promised Song Xiaoyou, and I won't interfere in private roads. ”

The leader of the brocade guards arched his hand slightly: "Why did the Duke of Liang come here?" ”

"Just passing by, look at old friends." Soup and Positive Color Road.

The brocade guard just nodded slightly, without words.

"Song Xiaoyou, why don't you come in and sit down."

Hearing this, Song Yi shook his head again and again like a rattle, "I'm just a messenger, I don't know anything." ”

Then, he hurriedly pushed Jinyiwei and left in a hurry.

It's too scary outside, so it's better to go back to the palace to have a sense of security.

……

On the other side, after converging with his subordinates, Lan Yu began to probe "Song Yi" by mistake.

"Tang and that old guy, they can't look at good stubble." Lan Yu said to his subordinates.

After a pause, he continued: "There are not many people at this age, the clearer you check, the better." ”

"Yes." The subordinate responded respectfully and withdrew.

After a while, there was another knock on Sappy's door.

"Enter." Lan Yu said with some displeasure.

Seeing this, his face softened slightly.

"Wuyue, there is news of Song Yi." Lan Yu asked with a slight bow.

The man who called Wuyue replied loudly: "Father-in-law, I found out some details, it seems that he is a great poet, and he also pulled down the imperial history of the Fengyang Mansion Inspector, I heard that the grandson of the Xinguo Mansion was also exiled by this pit." ”

"Poets? A bunch of guys who can only moan without illness, but I don't like the slippery guys, there are too many eyes. Lan Yu said with some displeasure.

He understood to himself the reason why Tang He was reluctant to mention this person.

"Stand down, come with me to the Shu Palace, I'll see it with my own eyes."

"Yes."