Chapter Twenty-Seven: Life History

When the two of them walked to the hillside and looked at the seemingly endless green grass in front of them, Song Wan was instantly attracted by this place..."It's still here!" ”

"What?" Song Wan looked over and saw Xiao Beichen standing under a loquat tree, touching the nicks on it and sighing. "What is this?"

"Hehe, I planted it when I was a child, and the nick represents the year, and it turned out to be ten years old."

"Xiao Beichen, I didn't expect you to be quite elegant, and you learned to use plants to cultivate sentiment at such a young age?" After saying that, Song Wan turned her head to look at Xiao Beichen and quipped with a smile on her face.

"Definitely! Wanwan, you really don't remember whose work it was? ”

"Huh?" Seeing that he looked at himself with a pretended profound look, Song Wan smiled and said, "Who? You don't mean to talk about me, do you? ”

"Hehe, the little beggar in the alley of Huainan, you really don't remember?"

"What a little" Song Wan, who wanted to say that she didn't have this impression, suddenly thought about it, alleys, fairy fruits...."Little man? ”

"Ahem..."Xiao Beichen, who had been choked by this title that had been sealed for many years, stroked his forehead awkwardly and muttered, "You don't have to think about it." ”

Seeing his reaction, Song Wan was sure that she was not mistaken, and suddenly looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, shaking her head and sighing: "I didn't expect that the identity of the child who was bullied in the alley at the beginning was so big, so" She raised her head, her eyebrows moved slightly, her eyes lingered on him for a long time, and there seemed to be an endless smile in her eyes, "Xiao Beichen, are you here to find me?" ”

Knowing that she had thought of it all, Xiao Beichen didn't twist it, and said kindly: "Well, the woman who came to me to see if she is willing to accept me as an apprentice." ”

"Hehehe, how do you remember! But then again, when did you recognize me, in the Song Mansion? ”

"After being picked up by Zhan Lao, I have been secretly tracking down your whereabouts, and later I learned that you were not doing well under the Lin family, so I did"

"I see, no wonder you asked me to cooperate as soon as you entered the door, and so many things were arranged later, it turned out that it was 'premeditated'! Hehe, Xiao Beichen, it's good that you were in time, otherwise we would have missed it. ”

Hearing this, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled bitterly and murmured: "Actually, it's not all in time, I've missed it once......

"Huh? What are you muttering? ”

"It's nothing" Xiao Beichen reached out and picked off the loquat on the tree, wiped the surface and handed it to Song Wan, deliberately changing the topic and saying, "Come, eat, eat!" Let's see if the 'fairy fruit' you gave me back then is sweet. ”

"Hmm.... It's so sour...."Song Wan, who had just put it in her mouth, suddenly wrinkled her face and complained loudly: "Xiao Beichen, you did it on purpose!" ”

"Hahahaha..."Seeing her sour and wrinkled cute appearance, Xiao Beichen had no choice but to take the remaining loquat in her hand and put it in her mouth, and wondered while eating: "Why do I think it's so sweet." ”

"You have a sense of taste" After saying that, Song Wan still didn't forget his teasing just now, glared at him angrily, and continued: "So what? Why did the four princes become beggars in a small town? ”

"Hmm... Do you remember the letter we found at Zhongren last time? ”

"Remember, it's something to do with it?"

"Yes, it is recorded in detail that someone gave and received it privately with Zhong Ren, obtained poison and mixed it into the Jin Kingdom, so as to do things that murdered people's lives."

"Murder? What do you mean"

"Well, back then, my mother was killed by a traitor and died of poison."

"Who is this man?"

Seeing the shocked look on her face, Xiao Beichen had relieved herself at this time, and then said leisurely: "Although there is not enough evidence to convict her, now that I have returned, the situation is reversed, this time, I will not let her easily stay out of the matter." ”

Hearing this, Song Wan frowned and pondered, thinking of the jade concubine's pretending to be weak in front of the world, but she couldn't imagine that her heart was so ruthless, no wonder all the concubines who opposed her in the previous life disappeared quietly in the end, I'm afraid this has nothing to do with her..."Is it so unsightly that there is no imperial law, and the emperor doesn't care about people's lives?" ”

"Hehe, the Fu family holds half of the military power of the Jin Kingdom, and his maternal grandfather is full of protΓ©gΓ©s in the court, and the forces are intertwined, if you want to uproot it, how can it be so easy!"

"If so, how can you?"

"It's my father" paused, as if recalling the situation back then, Xiao Beichen's tone suddenly became low, "The mother concubine was originally the dowry maid of the jade concubine, and she had no intention of being favored by the father, because she didn't want to be troubled by the jade concubine, so she made the decision to give a mansion and this house in the capital, in order to let the mother concubine not be constrained by the palace and do whatever she wanted, but who knew that this move greatly aggravated the jealousy of the jade concubine, and when the father was not paying attention, he sent someone to bring poisonous refreshments over to show goodwill. The kind-hearted mother believed it, and after eating it, she spat blood and fell into a pool of blood"....

"Xiao Beichen"

"And how could I let go of the thorn in her side as a thorn in her side, if it wasn't for Fuber arriving in time to escort me out, I'm afraid..." Xiao Beichen smiled bitterly again, remembering his helplessness back then, he couldn't help but clench his fists. Seeing this, Song Wan walked over and gently held his hand, as if injecting an invisible force into him at this moment or at that time, so that the anger in his heart could be relieved a little...."When I fled later, I was unfortunately separated from him, so I hid alone in Tibet and continued on the road, and then went to Huainan, met you and lived a peaceful life, and then was found by my father's people, and since then I have been running incognito, in order to wait for one day to return to the capital again and avenge the murder of my mother, And take back what is mine! After that, hatred flashed in his eyes, and he secretly thought: It is also revenge for himself....

"Okay, I'll help you."

Xiao Beichen turned around and looked at her with a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, his eyebrows and eyes became softer and softer, the corners of his lips hooked up a light smile, and his handsome face became a little gentle: Sure enough, his grace in his heart has always been a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted woman full of a sense of justice, when he was young, he could stand in front of him without hesitation, and now, too....

When the two of them returned to the house, Fu Bo had already placed a meal on the table in the hall, and when he saw them returning, he greeted them warmly: "Young master, girl, the meal is ready, come and eat, don't let it get cold." ”

When Song Wan heard this, she slowly sat down in the hall from the back, looking at the table full of rare delicacies that were not very common, and couldn't help but show doubts: "This doesn't look like a delicacy from the Central Plains, but it looks like a foreign." ”

"Well, the mother concubine loved to eat hot and sour things before her death, and Fu Bo specially learned cooking skills from foreign tourists who passed through here, so it is generally rare in the capital, but it tastes good, you can taste it."

Looking at the yellow and green dish in the bowl, Song Wan carefully picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth, and after chewing it carefully, she couldn't help but praise it: "The taste is very moderate, it's delicious." ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid that the girl doesn't like it too sour and spicy, so I specially added sauce to it and debugged it, and the girl likes it."

"Fauber has a heart."

"It's okay, hehe... By the way, young master, the eaves of the east wing room were broken a few days ago, and it has not yet been repaired, and now there is only one wing room left in the west, you see..."

Hearing this, Xiao Beichen's eyebrows jumped, and he glanced at Fu Bo, who looked like an old naughty boy, suspiciously, and immediately understood his intentions, "What, Fu Bo"

"Young master, girl, you use it slowly, and the old slave will retreat first."

Looking at Fu Bo, who ran away after putting down his words, Song Wan could only describe it as dumbfounded, "Fu Bo is this?" ”

Seeing this, Xiao Beichen stroked his forehead awkwardly, and said helplessly: "It's nothing, Fu Bo used to be so fond of talking and laughing, don't take it to heart." ”

"Hehe, Fu Bo is quite an interesting old man, now I know why you prefer to stay here" After that, Song Wan turned to look at him, and teased slightly: "I finally know, where did you learn your scoundrel temperament, you have been exposed to it since you were a child?" ”

"Ahem, cough, hehe, hehe...."Xiao Beichen, who was choked by the words, had to continue to smile awkwardly, this is probably the taste of 'suffering words'....

Outside the door of the east wing, Xiao Beichen sat casually on the steps in a green coat, quietly waiting... In the middle of the night, with the faint light of the moonlight, a figure finally slowly walked in the west, and when he saw his leisurely appearance sitting alone on the platform, he immediately rushed over like a cannonball, and said to him bitterly: "Young master, why are you here?" ”

After the words fell, Xiao Beichen raised his eyebrows, slowly got up from the steps, looked at the shocked visitor, and said disapprovingly: "Fu Bo, if you want to drink that cup of tea as soon as possible, you can give me the door key to the east wing, otherwise"

"Or what?"

"Otherwise, throw away your favorite wine~"

"Young master, naΓ―ve!" Fu Bo rolled his eyes speechlessly, and continued to hate the iron and steel: "The old slave can see that you are both in love, so why don't you take this opportunity to go to the next level, if the lady is here, she will also support it." ”

"No, if my mother is here, she will persuade me to treat others well and not to be in a hurry."

After that, seeing his disobedient expression, he knew that he was stubborn, so he slowed down: "Fu Bo, Wanwan is a woman I cherish, and what I want is also the intention of Ming Media to marry, besides, you also know my identity, before my father has not let go, it is really not appropriate to be in a hurry, in case Wanwan is scared away, Fu Bo, what should I do?" ”

After saying this, Fu Bo also realized that he seemed to be acting a little recklessly, although he was anxious to think about the happiness of the young master, but he ignored the situation of the other girl, it really shouldn't be..."What the young master said was that it was indeed the old slave who was not thoughtful. ”

"Hehe, Fu Bo doesn't need to blame himself too much, you were taking care of me when I was a child, after the mother left, you were also the only one who stayed in this house for me, I am grateful to you from the bottom of my heart, we are like master servants rather than master servants, you are anxious for my marriage, I can understand."

"It's good that the young master understands."

"Well, yes, yes! So, what about the keys? ”

"Eh" Fu Bo suddenly looked at him with an embarrassed face, took out the key from his arms and handed it to him, and then said with a weak heart: "What, young master, you go in by yourself, it is late at night, and the old slave will retire first." ”

Looking at Fu Bo, who fled the scene with oil on the soles of his feet again, Xiao Beichen had a bad premonition in his heart, wouldn't it? When he opened the door of the wing, he saw that a large piece of tiles were indeed missing from the eaves, and by looking at the traces, he knew that it had been deliberately taken away..."Fauber! "This old urchin.....