Chapter 427: Snowball Fight

Mrs. Zhang knew what his elder brother cared about, and continued to explain:

"Think about it, no one knows about these things about you and me robbing the tomb for the time being, once the Song family wants to make a big fuss about stealing and digging the mausoleum, if you want to let these things be reported, your future career will have to stand aside, to this point, you may not be safe in Fengtian, how many loyal officers and soldiers are under you, once you are blamed by the big guys, I am afraid that you will soon end up losing power and falling."

"Why don't we go to the provinces first, wait until we are sure to take the treasure and then return, and then make plans when we come back, we have this batch of treasures, are we still afraid that someone will embarrass us?"

"Think about it, isn't this the reason, once the security officers and soldiers want to do it, you can avoid danger even if you are far away, and staying out of the matter is the right thing, let them make trouble in Mukden first, and when we return safely, everything will be settled."

Zhang's words obviously made Zhang Hansheng's heart move, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, and decided to do what his sister wanted: "Okay, just come according to your sister's wishes, I will ask my subordinates to prepare troops in the next few days, and pull all the engineer battalions to you, you keep an eye on them these days, and we will set off when they leave." ”

"Everything depends on my brother, these days will inevitably startle the snake, let's not spy on them in the open, everything is safe."

When Mrs. Zhang saw that her brother agreed, the big stone in her heart finally landed, and her face gradually relaxed, and her sad face changed.

……

Fengtian, Luoguxiang, Song House front yard.

It has been windy and snowy for several days, and it is rare to have a sunny day.

The white-haired wind has long disappeared, although the cold wind is still howling, blowing on the face but there is no sense of knife cutting, the sun from the sky sprinkled on the snow-white snow, diffusing a glittering white light, the ancient trees in the distance turned into rime ice sculptures, as if pear blossom jasmine dotted with branches, the eaves corridor under the platform is full of sword-like ice skates, like sharp canine teeth falling down.

In the front yard, Song Bo asked Chang Sui to pick up the basket early, bangbang, knocking on the ice skate, just waiting for them to be carried away, so as not to fall down and hurt people, he saw Song Siyuan come out with a flower bell, and said with a smile: "Miss, you have to stay away from the eaves, this ice skate is not firm, I am afraid of hurting you." ”

"It's okay, Uncle Song, it's easy to clear today, I'll bring Hua Ling to build a snowman in the yard,"

Song Siyuan said that she was building a snowman with a flower bell, in such a cold weather, how could these two golden and noble eldest ladies do it themselves, and all the hard work such as rubbing snowballs was thrown to the Yue brothers, the two of them were like two bears, wearing wool gloves to rub the snow in the yard, even if they were wearing thick clothes, they still felt the cold air drilling into the cracks of the bones, and Si Ha exhaled hot air.

"Song Qianjin, you two can't just stand in the living room and bake the stove, right, you guys will rub it yourself?"

The Yue brothers leaned on the huge snowball, and sat down on the ground with their butts in their butts, and as soon as they took off their hats, there was a hot mist above their heads.

Song Siyuan held Tang Pozi in her hand and wore a fur cloak, covered herself tightly and smiled: "Don't you have strength? What's wrong with helping us roll a few snowballs? ”

"That's not so useful, we're freezing to death, you let us roast the fire."

Yue Guanchao walked into the eaves and shivered with the residual snow on his body, pulled his gloves down and approached the brazier, the flames in the charcoal basin gradually melted the coldness of his fingertips, turning into hot gas and beating in front of him.

"Why are you comfortable? The two of us are frozen like bears, look at the trick~"

Yue Erpao ran over and didn't stand up, she immediately grabbed a snowball from her cuff, and still entered Song Siyuan's body with all her strength, her face was covered with broken snow, she spit out a mouthful of snow water from her mouth, her face was blue and red, red and blue: "Yue Ercang, you're finished, I'll kill you!! ”

Song Siyuan threw away Tang Pozi in annoyance, grabbed the snowball with a big face, and regardless of chasing Yue Ercang's screams all over the yard, a snowball still smashed on his face after all, making his head full of snow chips.

"Are you here soon? Isn't it to build a snowman? ”

Song Siyuan picked up the snowball and smashed a few more at the little maid who was watching at the door of the inner courtyard, causing them to also pick up the snowball and join the battlefield.

For a while, snowballs and ice chips flew wildly, as if it was snowing again.

Song Bo walked into the courtyard and saw that the ground was full of residual snow and it was difficult to clean up, but he also understood that his daughter was inevitably happy, so he came to Song Siyuan's side and muttered in a low voice: "Miss, there are outsiders visiting the concierge?" ”

"Outsiders? I haven't invited guests over lately, what does he look like? ”

Song Siyuan recalled what she had done in the past few days, she and Yue Guanchao were busy collecting information about Shaanxi and Qinling, and they never went out at all, and there was no situation where guests were called to come to see them.

Song Bo scratched the back of his head and carefully recalled the appearance of the guest: "Yo, that one is very good-looking, it looks like a jade-faced Langjun with fine skin and tender meat, and he is still carrying a sword barrel behind him, and he doesn't know if it is a Taoist priest or a wandering knight, and there is a mantra on his mouth." ”

"There is no god in the Qinling Mountains, and there are cyclamen in the mountains."