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Chapter 83: Drama

(Lord, the girl doesn't want to see you)

In the dead of night, when the guards guarding the gate of the Hou Mansion saw the girl who hurried back to the mansion, their eyes widened, for fear that they would be mistaken, and stared intently in the direction where she was.

Song Suqing did not pack his luggage, and after performing a 'dispute' in the pavilion, he left the palace without looking back.

After getting off the carriage, Yu Guang saw Pei Muyao who turned over and dismounted, her anxious face was like her husband who hurried out after making her wife angry, and the corners of her mouth pretending to be indifferent unconsciously raised a smile.

But it was only for a moment, Song Xu, who came back to his senses, lowered the corners of his mouth, pretended to be cold with his eyebrows, and walked towards the Hou Mansion without squinting.

When she crossed the threshold of the main entrance, she paused, glanced sideways at the guard standing upright, and her eyes quickly turned and fell on Pei Muyao behind her, and said, "Don't let him in." ”

The guard's eyes lit up in an instant, and he looked at Song Suqing in embarrassment.

Song Suqing naturally knew what he was hesitating about, and added: "If he is dissatisfied, let him come to me, in short, he is not allowed to enter." ”

Song Yi and Xu, who heard the news, hurried over, and happened to hear their daughter's words, and their already tight expressions became more and more ugly, and they looked at each other in confusion.

When he caught a glimpse of his mother's figure out of the corner of his eye, Song Xuqing pursed his lips, and the hand hanging down his side quietly pinched his thigh, and his full strength made those translucent eyes overflow with water, and he looked at the person with a fixed mouth.

Xu, who hadn't seen his daughter like this for several months, couldn't help frowning, hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hands, and looked up and down with a worried expression, "What's wrong?" How did I come back in the middle of the night? ”

Song Suqing blinked his eyes and said with a pout: "I quarreled with him." ”

"Huh?" Xu's eyes widened, and he looked at Song Yi in disbelief, and then looked at Pei Muyao who was climbing the stairs, "What's going on?" ”

Song Suqing swept back along her line of sight, looked at his eyes, thought about all the sad things in his heart, and after pondering for a while, his watery eyes were full of grievances, and there was a slight cry between his words, "I ordered someone to clean up the palace today and found ......"

She choked up, saw the worry in her mother's eyes, and suddenly couldn't speak, and said angrily: "You ask him to go!" ”

As he spoke, he broke free of Xu's hand and walked towards the Warm Jade Pavilion without looking back.

Xu didn't care too much about it, and hurriedly kept up with his daughter's pace.

Song Yi, who stayed at the door, flashed a little anger in his eyes, raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Muyao with a faint expression, suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "If the prince doesn't dislike it, you can come in and sit down." ”

After the words fell, he took his hand and walked away with his back straight.

Pei Muyao's thin lips pursed slightly, and after stepping into the Hou Mansion, Yu Guang glanced at the position behind the oblique, raised his eyebrows and followed Song Yi into the study, and after entering the study, the door behind him was closed from the outside.

Song Yi wrinkled his eyebrows and stared at him without saying a word, pinched his eyebrows, and said, "What's the matter with you and Qing'er?" ”

Pei Muyao didn't want to hide it, and he didn't say anything about the plan.

Listening to this, Song Yi's frowning brows gradually relaxed, but when he heard that his eldest son was already on his way back to Beijing, his complexion, which had only been relaxed for a short time, turned cold again.

He played with his fingertips without hurrying, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the saint, "You can't return to Beijing unless you are recalled, Lin Xiao has not come back for six years, what is the important thing about being recalled to Beijing suddenly?" As he spoke, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Pei Muyao thoughtfully.

Pei Muyao's eyes swept around the study, his eyes fell on the tea cup that had long since dissipated the hot smoke, and his fingertips picked up the tea cup and slowly poured it on the table, and his fingertips clicked a little droplet.

After a while, a fleeting glow of water was printed on the table.

Forced palace.

Seeing these two words, Song Yi, who had experienced strong winds and waves, couldn't help but stiffen a little, and looked at the person in front of him with a solemn expression, "Who." ”

The slender fingertips were stained with water again, and the words 'prince' fell.

Song Yi's eyebrows furrowed even more, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

When the Jingning Palace's mansion was raided, he thought about whether it would involve the prince's affairs, and he also knew the role of the prince in it, but as a courtier, he also knew that Pei Yichen had done everything well over the years, and they were all speculating that the Holy Lord would deal with it in a big way, instead of forcing him into a desperate situation.

Thinking about it carefully, Pei Yichen, who is the crown prince, has not made any big mistakes over the years, and they are all inconsequential things, "How can the palace act like this, his crimes will not fall into such a situation." ”

The fingertips stained with water droplets were twisted, Pei Muyao withdrew his hand, and asked without answering: "I don't know if Master Hou still remembers the matter of this king's brother." ”

Song Yi naturally remembered, but what does this have to do with Pei Yichen's matter, just as he was about to ask, his eyes froze instantly, staring at the person in front of him in a daze, how could he not understand what he meant.

After a long time, he asked, "Does the palace know about this?" ”

"Yes." Pei Muyao said.

But the person behind the real guess of this matter was a few years ago, and he was shocked and frightened in his heart.

I was shocked that Pei Yichen would kill his younger brother, and at the same time, I was afraid that he had such a vicious heart when he was young, and if he was not assassinated by him one day, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It is because the saint has turned a blind eye to Pei Muyao's private actions in the past few years, and will provide a little help when appropriate.

When he entered the palace to ask for marriage, he didn't know why the emperor was inclined to marry Song Suqing into the East Palace, and the courtiers were also speculating whether the emperor was interested in this because he wanted to give Pei Yichen confidence.

It wasn't until he was whipped to recover his memory of his previous life that Pei Muyao remembered that it was not so much that he was given confidence by bringing the Hou Mansion under Pei Yichen's command through the marriage grant, but that he was confused by the marriage and made him take it lightly.

It was on the night of Pei Muyao's request for marriage that the emperor was so angry, and he did not hesitate to try to strangle his ideas in the cage.

Song Yi walked back and forth with his hands in an incomprehensible expression, his deep eyes fell on Pei Muyao, who was silent, he thought for a long time, and said: "If Lin Xiao has already left for the way back, he will be able to return to Beijing in half a month at most, what does the prince need him to do?" ”

The deep voice recalled Pei Muyao's thoughts, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "You don't need General Song to do anything, you just need to return to Beijing as scheduled." ”

"On schedule?" Song Yi sat down, took a thoughtful sip of tea, and raised his eyes to Pei Muyao's expression.

Return to Beijing as scheduled, but hide your whereabouts.

Pei Muyao glanced sideways at the Chen Leak on the bookcase, got up and said, "In the future, my father will mention the matter of summoning General Song Xiao back to Beijing in the early court. ”

Song Yi shook his head, seeing that he still had something to leave, and he didn't leave him anymore.

Outside the door, Qi An and Yang Ye were guarding on both sides, and when they saw Pei Muyao coming out, Qi An immediately took a step forward and whispered in his ear.

Pei Muyao's thin lips pursed slightly, slowly bent and outlined a playful arc, he turned around and arched his hand: "Father-in-law stays, this king still needs to enter the palace to deal with the matters left over from Uncle Wang's affairs." ”

The moment the door opened, Song Yi also took away the solemnity in his expression, followed by a faint look, especially remembering why they returned to the Hou Mansion, and said lukewarmly, "The prince walks slowly, the little girl's temper comes and goes quickly, and I ask the prince to bother more." ”

Pei Muyao lowered his eyes and followed his words: "I also want to ask my father-in-law to help me say a few more kind words." ”

Song Yi nodded, looked at his back, glanced at Yang Ye sideways, and returned to the study.

Yang Ye glanced around, and Rin Shen followed.

After leaving the study, Pei Muyao's footsteps turned slightly in the direction of Nuan Yu Pavilion, but before he reached the gate of the courtyard, he saw Ming Yue and Peach Picking two maids standing at the door from a distance, and he was quite at a loss when he came.

But just as Qi'an said not long ago, their master is Song Suqing, so he naturally obeys the master's orders instead of Pei Muyao, so he still stretches out his hand to block his way.

Ming Yue had a little sweat on her forehead, and lowered her eyes and said, "Lord Wang, the girl doesn't want to see you." ”

Pei Muyao smiled when he heard this, and glanced at the two people who were hanging their heads and holding their hands against the courtyard gate with a faint expression, "Go back and tell your girl, this king needs to enter the palace now, and come back tomorrow to find her." ”

"Lord Wang." Cai Tao stubbornly called Pei Muyao, and didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him, but he just felt that he stopped and said busily: "My girl said that she didn't want to see you tomorrow, and she would naturally go back after she was angry, and the prince should not force her." ”

Pei Muyao: "......"

For some reason, there is always a feeling of lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot.

It's obviously a play, but when the play is too much, it seems to be a little stuffy in my heart.

The two girls who hung their heads didn't hear the sound for a long time, and quietly glanced at each other, the shadows reflected in the moonlight had not yet dispersed, and they didn't dare to say more.

After about a cup of tea, the shadows on the ground slowly dissipated.

Cai Tao and Ming Yue raised their eyes in unison, and when they saw the back of the prince who didn't say a word, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"You are guarding here, and I will go and report back to the girl to see if the girl still needs us to guard here." Picking peaches wiped sweat while saying.

"Okay, there you go." Ming Yue had something in her heart, and she didn't hesitate too much, and glanced at the figure not far away.

After picking peaches and trotting away, she pursed her eyes, and after her eyes swept around and found no one else, she gritted her teeth and chased after her.

Before Cai Tao, who ran into the courtyard, entered the hall, he saw that Mrs. nodded the girl's head from time to time, and did not speak, but her expression seemed to be much better than that of Shicai, and the girl holding Mrs. shook her hand, coquettishly.

Xu, who figured out the reason, was relieved, and he didn't speak for fear of being heard, but just stared helplessly at his daughter who wanted to come out, but at this time, her daughter had a little coquettish look before falling into the water, and she even flashed a little relief in her heart.

I am glad that my daughter can act carefree, instead of doing things with a little lifeless meaning like a few days ago, and I can see Xu's chest blocked.

When the storm is turbulent outside, if she leaves her daughter alone in the palace, she must also be uneasy, and now it is a good choice to find an excuse to go back to the palace with them.

Even if the rumors spread in Jingzhong, it is just a confusing thing, as long as there is no real dispute that makes Song Suqing feel wronged.

After sending Xu away, Song Xuqing glanced at picking peaches, and after seeing her nodded, she casually stretched her waist and went back to the bedroom, leaving the painting screen and picking peaches outside, staring at each other, not knowing what happened tonight.

When the prince returned home, the girl's mood was obviously happy, and she quarreled soon after entering the bedroom.

Hearing the girl's crying in the bedroom, the three people guarding the door subconsciously wanted to push the door in, but when the palm of their hand reached the door, the door was pushed open from the inside.

The next moment, the three of them saw the girl with tears in her eyelashes walking away quickly, and they didn't care what was going on inside, so they hurriedly followed, who knew that they followed and returned to the Hou Mansion.

The candle flame in the pavilion was extinguished, and the painting screen and the peach picker looked at each other, shaking their heads and retreating outside to keep vigil.

Song Xuqing, who had acted in a scene for a while, was also a little tired, so he leaned on the pillow and fell asleep after only a cup of tea.

However, Xu rested too early, Song Xuqing woke up early the next morning, and after waking up, he didn't mention last night's events, just pretended to be unwell, and went to the study house silently.

She stayed in the book house all morning, but she didn't read a word in her heart, and when she came in the morning, the book fell on which page, and when she heard the subtle conversation between the peach picking and the picture screen, the book still fell on that page.

Song Suqing sighed slightly, closed the book and pushed the door open.

The two people who were whispering outside the door were frightened by this sudden sound, and turned around and hung their heads: "Girl." ”

Song Xuqing lowered his eyes and glanced at the two of them intertwined, you tapped me, I tapped your fingertips, and knew in her heart that there was something wrong with them, "What is it worth the two of you to whisper for so long." ”

The painting screen lifted his eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, and wondered: "Girl, I learned that there are some rumors in Beijing when I picked peaches, but everyone who went to Chang'an Street knew about this rumor." ”

"Gossip?" Song Suqing's eyes lit up slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it because of the dispute between me and the prince?" ”

Cai Tao nodded, looking anxious, "The slave maid doesn't know where they heard the news, it's just a morning and it's spread so widely, can the girl ask the slave maid and Mingyue to go and find out about the situation?" ”

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to stay outside for long, so she hurried back.

A smile flashed in Song Suqing's eyes, and he patted Cai Tao's shoulder: "Don't worry too much, just do your own thing." ”

The reason why it can spread all at once must be due to Pei Muyao's operation.

What's more, Wan Tingxuan and Lang Tingxuan on Chang'an Street are the places that can spread rumors the most, and they only need to lay down topics in these two places a little, and it doesn't take a morning to just take an hour, and the topic can be dispersed, not to mention this kind of topic that can cause people to discuss.

The people were obviously more interested in emotional matters than in court matters.

The two girls looked at each other when they heard this, and when they saw their girl's bright expression, they didn't seem to be anxious about this matter at all, and they didn't understand what the situation was.

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