Chapter 18: The Heart of Gossip

preemptively, without waiting for Song Lingcheng to speak, Xia Tan'er couldn't wait at all.

Rather than wondering how she came back, she wanted to know more about Tanglin Jiu's safety.

However, in front of Song Lingcheng, she is the princess of Jin.

That has only an uncle and nephew relationship with Tanglin Jiu.

If you care too much about Tanglin Jiu, you are afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Song Lingcheng put away the folding fan with a snap, stepped forward quickly, pulled over the chair and sat down in front of Xia Tan'er, and made a very surprised look.

"Miss Xia, you don't know?"

Xia Tan'er shook her head.

The only memory she has left is that when she was in the carriage, she desperately performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Tanglin Jiu.

As for the rest, I don't know anything.

"Song Gongzi knows?"

"I've been familiar with each other for so long, don't call me Song Gongzi like this, just call me Ling Cheng."

"I don't know if Ling Cheng can tell me what was going on at that time."

Song Lingcheng raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes.

But in the next second, he made a very confused appearance.

"It's strange to say, three days ago the night, all the people in our house have rested."

"But in the middle of the night, I heard a very rapid knock on the door."

"I never thought that as soon as I opened the door, I saw you lying alone in a pool of blood."

"Did you see the carriage leave?"

"I saw one, and the man guarding the door glanced out, but he only saw the tail of the carriage, and he didn't know whose house it was."

When he said this, Song Lingcheng took advantage of the cover of the folding fan to peek at Xia Tan'er.

I saw Xia Tan'er's brows furrowed slightly.

The worry in his eyes had not been lifted since he entered.

"Could it be that this girl is really tempted by the Nine Emperor Uncles?"

"No, you have to test again."

Song Lingcheng put away the folding fan again, and suddenly came to Xia Tan'er.

"So, who sent you back, why did Tan'er hide it from me so stingy."

Xia Tan'er pursed her lips, snatched the folding fan in Song Lingcheng's hand, and gently tapped on the door of his head.

"The identity of the richest man in Dudongling, and he is still so gossipy, Song Gongzi didn't make a fortune by selling other people's information."

This sentence made Song Lingcheng directly silent.

He didn't expect Xia Tan'er to look at people so accurately.

On the surface, he is the richest man in Tanglin and runs various industries, but secretly, he uses these industries to collect intelligence everywhere for the use of Tanglin Jiu.

"Why didn't you talk in the early morning?"

"Didn't I guess right?"

"How is this possible, I'm a trader, where did I do this kind of thing, collect intelligence, but it's a heinous crime, if someone finds out, I will be asked to be beheaded."

"Ang, I thought that in ancient times, poor information was also the key to making a fortune."

"What? What's the information gap? ”

"It's okay, then let me ask you, these days, is there anything new in the Tanglin Imperial City?"

"What's new? What do you want to ask? ”

"It's related to the palace and the imperial court."

"There's one thing."

"What?"

Xia Tan'er was so curious that she almost pounced.

Song Lingcheng looked at Xia Tan'er's anxious appearance and couldn't help but snicker in his heart.

At this moment, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes.

Song Lingcheng glanced at Xia Tan'er meaningfully.

"Isn't Tan Ermo concerned about the safety of King Jin?"

"However, speaking of which, a major event has happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion, you have been recuperating in the house for a few days, and the valley lord specially told me not to let you be angry or something, so I didn't ask anyone to tell you."

"Prime Minister or something, I don't want to know, just tell me what's going on in the palace and the court."

Song Lingcheng was really anxious.

It's just that she can't be exposed too thoroughly.

If I could, I really wanted to press Song Lingcheng to the ground and beat him severely.

Seeing Xia Tan'er, she was really anxious.

Song Lingcheng stopped quipping.

He looked around left and right, as if after making sure that there was no partition wall and ears, he came to Xia Tan'er with a gossipy face, face to face with her, and even his breath could be sprayed on Xia Tan'er's face.

"This matter has only spread in the DPRK and China, and I have only heard about it recently."

"I heard that my Nine Emperor Uncle, the god of war of Tanglin, was assassinated three days ago, and he was hit by a sword in the chest, and he is lying dying in his palace at the moment."

"It's not strange to you, it was the second prince of Nanling before, and now it's the turn of the Nine Emperor Uncles, who is behind it."

"Dying? Worried about your life? Have you seen it with a doctor? ”

"Why don't you let the divine doctor in the house go there in person?"

This successive worries and concerns made Song Lingcheng raise his eyebrows again.

"Xiao Tan'er isn't even worried about the people in her own mansion, but now she is worried about the safety of the Nine Emperor Uncles?"

looked at Song Lingcheng with a playful expression.

Xia Tan'er hated it so much that her teeth itched.

If she didn't have to take care of the child in her womb, she would have gone directly to the Nine Kings' Mansion, and she would have to inquire here.

Alas.

Tanglin Jiu's injuries were already serious, and he was poisoned and lost too much blood.

It's not that she heals it herself, she really doesn't feel at ease.

But such worries could not be exposed to Song Lingcheng at all.

Xia Tan'er cleared her throat.

Pretend to be extremely aware of the righteousness.

Even the rhetoric is easy to come by, and the words are angular.

"I heard that the uncle of the Nine Emperors of Tanglin is the god of war of Tanglin, the patron saint of the people of Tanglin, he is young, but he swept across the Kyushu continent and was feared by the other three kingdoms.

"I'm worried about the destruction of my family and country."

"Then you can rest assured, Tanglin will not fall, and the Nine Emperor Uncles will not be a big deal."

Seeing that the words were almost over, Song Lingcheng told Xia Tan'er the rhetoric he had discussed with Tanglin Jiu before.

"Although the Nine Emperor Uncle was cut, fortunately, the doctor treated him in time, and there is no major problem, and now he is just recuperating in the mansion and cannot see anyone for the time being."

"Then I'll rest assured, Tanglin has no worries about destroying the country."

Xia Tan'er was relieved to hear the news that Tanglin Jiu'an was well.

The big stone in my heart fell to the ground.

And at this moment, Xia Tan'er's stomach growled, breaking the silence between the two.

Listen to the voices that come and go.

Xia Tan'er pursed her lips in embarrassment, raised her head and asked Song Lingcheng.

"What to eat, hungry."

"I've ordered Red Sleeves to prepare, and I'll send it later."

"I still have some important things in the shop, Xiao Tan'er, you have a good rest in the room, and then I will disturb you."

When Song Lingcheng stood up, he showed a touch of sorrow to Xia Tan'er at the right time.

Xia Tan'er glanced at it.

Thinking that now he and Song Lingcheng are also grasshoppers on the same rope.

I couldn't help but ask.

"But what happened to the shop recently, you don't think you're in a good mood?"

"It's not a big deal, you, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, have read poetry and books since childhood, where do you know how to do business, don't worry, I will solve it, and I won't starve you."