Early in the morning, Song Xuan was training people.

The two Xuanyi guards who took the initiative to tie Huang Rong yesterday were reprimanded by Song Xuan in front of Huang Rong.

After cold sweat continued to break out on the faces of the two, Song Xuanfang waved his hand, "Don't take it as an example, dare to make claims in the future, be careful of your heads!"

Also, the people that Miss Huang is looking for, you have a snack! ”

"Yes!"

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, got up and apologized to Huang Rong, and then cautiously left the yamen hall.

When the two of them walked away, one of them said with a look of fear: "The horse's fart slapped the horse's leg, it was so dangerous, and he almost died!" ”

But another person didn't care, "Who said that the horse's leg was photographed?" ”

He smiled a little proudly: "With the temperament of adults, if we really do something wrong, how can we just reprimand a few words without pain?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Hey, my fair lady and gentleman, at this age, it is the time when the flesh and blood are the most in need of women, so how can anyone not be impressed at all?

Otherwise, how could an adult send someone to find that girl? ”

"Got it!" Another general flag clapped his hands and said, "My lord should be dissatisfied with our direct method of tying people up, it's too low-end."

In the future, I will have to figure out more about the minds of adults, and the next time I encounter this situation, try to create a chance for adults to be heroes and save beauty! ”

"Haha, I think so too, Brother Qian can have such an enlightenment, and the future is immeasurable!"

"Each other, Brother Zhao is also a brilliant person who is very smart!"

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Although the two of them didn't speak loudly, with Song Xuan's current cultivation, they could still hear the conversation of these two big minds very clearly.

Even, even Huang Rong vaguely heard some content, and at this moment, her face was a little weird, and she subconsciously distanced herself from Song Xuan.

Song Xuan's expression was as usual, and he took a sip of tea lightly, "People in the system have always been like this, but if they think that they have found a shortcut that can please Shangguan, they will drill into it with all their hearts."

This kind of thing, as long as there are people and there is a division of power classes, it will never be eradicated. ”

Huang Rong smiled brightly, "Childe doesn't have to explain, I often see this kind of thing, some things really can't be solved simply by killing people!" ”

Song Xuan smiled slightly, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps in his ears, so he looked up at the door.

But seeing Song Qian, who was wearing a pale yellow dress, walked briskly with a thinner man in one hand.

Entering the hall, Song Qian casually threw the man on the ground and said, "Brother, when I came back, I saw this person looking around outside the yamen, and he didn't feel like a good person, so I arrested him." ”

This man was not tall, with a thin build, a mustache, and a hat on his head, and he did look like a thief.

Hearing Song Qian say this, he hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt in front of Song Xuan, "My lord, the little one is not a bad person, but on the order of my master, I came to deliver a letter to my lord." ”

Song Xuan looked at him scrutinically, "Who is the master in your mouth?" ”

The thin man hurriedly said: "The master of my family is the head of the Hu family in Yangzhou City!" ”

As he spoke, he cautiously took out a letter from his sleeve and raised his hands respectfully, "The head of the family said, if you have any questions, you will understand after reading the letter!" ”

Song Xuan took the letter, rubbed it through the envelope, and felt that there was no problem before taking out the letter inside.

This is a letter that took the initiative to join him Song Xuan.

The content of the letter mainly tells about the gathering of several wealthy families in Yangzhou City last night to discuss how to deal with him Song Xuan.

And Hu Hai, the head of the Hu family, was one of the members who attended the party last night.

The letter written by Hu Hai can be regarded as a letter of submission to Song Xuan.

Obviously, this time, several major families jointly dealt with Song Xuan, and the Hu family had no opinion on the surface, but secretly chose to side with Song Xuan.

After folding the letter, Song Xuan opened his mouth and asked, "What else did your master say?" ”

"My master said that he had no intention of being an enemy of Xuanyiwei, and just wanted to keep the Hu family alive.

Song Xuan groaned slightly, got up and came to the desk, wrote a big "quasi" on a blank piece of paper, and then handed it to the other party.

"Go back and tell your master that since you have made your choice, you have no right to change it. The person with three knives on both sides of the wall has always died the worst! ”

"Yes, the little one will go back and tell the master!"

Putting away the paper that Song Xuan handed him, the man lowered the hat on his head, and then under Song Qian's guidance, he quickly left the place through the back door.

After this person left, Song Qian returned and said curiously: "Brother, the Hu family chose to take refuge in you?" ”

"It looks like it is, but it's true or false yet, and we need to wait for follow-up verification."

Song Xuan's fingers tapped lightly on the chair, then got up and said, "You take Miss Huang out for a walk, and you will be responsible for the search for people."

I'll go to the Lin Mansion and discuss something. ”

As he spoke, he strode out of the yamen, his figure jumped up, flashed a few afterimages in mid-air, and disappeared from the field of vision of the two.

"Is your brother usually so busy?"

Last night, she studied ink for Song Xuan, and saw with her own eyes that the other party was busy writing about the recent work progress in the middle of the night, and it seemed that she was also involved in a case of rebellion.

This early in the morning, before I have drunk a few sips of tea, I have to go out to discuss things with someone, and they all say that it is good to be an official, how can I feel busier than ordinary people running around for a living?

"It's not that busy every day, my brother used to go to work and fish."

"Fishing?" Huang Rong was a little strange, "There is still a fish pond in the yamen?" ”

Song Qian said with a smile: "It's the meaning of being lazy at work, in the past, in the imperial capital, my brother and I went to the yamen to order and then slip away." ”

"Huh? Don't you guys care? Huang Rong looked curious, she was actually not interested in officialdom, but she was very interested in the affairs of the brother and sister at the moment.

"It's okay, there's someone up there!"

Song Qian walked to the table, drank the big red robe that the old brother had not drunk, and then beckoned to Huang Rong with the long sword.

"Let's go, my sister will take you to find someone today."

Huang Rong hurriedly got up to follow, but glanced at the teacup on the table with a strange look.

"Why, you also like to drink the big red robe?"

Song Qian saw her appearance and said, "This thing is not cheap, it's a pity to waste it." ”

"Oh....." Huang Rong nodded slightly, and asked casually: "I haven't drunk Da Hong Pao yet, what does it taste like?" ”

Song Qian blinked and raised her head slightly, "Sweet!" ”

"Really? Then I'll buy a few packs and take them back to try them. Huang Rong said casually: "My father also likes to drink tea, and you should be able to talk to your brother." ”

Song Qian didn't speak, her body walking in front paused slightly, and the fingers holding the sword tightened subconsciously.

What does this little girl with the surname Huang mean?