Chapter Ninety-Two: Killing

I don't know if it's a good auspicious day for the zodiac.

The most magnificent Xifeng Tower in Bong Heavenly City so far is scheduled to open today

Clusters of flowers in front of the door, the people who signed the name of the flower basket are not rich or expensive, looking inside from the outside, the decoration is very gorgeous, and people who have no identity dare not go in at all.

In order to add pomp and circumstance, they also invited the national popular star 'Mei Fang' to sit / stage, before the opening can be said to be a gimmick, there are many people looking in front of the door, and some of them dare not enter with their own identities.

The positioning of this store is high-end, although there are not many people in and out, but they are either rich or expensive, and they are very prominent.

Song Shanhe, the head of the household, smiled and sat on the main seat.

During this time, there were happy events one after another, first Yu Jingyang provoked the monks on the mountain to be placed under house arrest by the emperor, and the senior brother of Jidao accepted Song Hanchuan as a disciple of Jidao Inner Gate, and opened a Xifeng Building today.

Three joys are coming, can you not be happy.

People from all walks of life in Fengtian City are guessing that it is so luxurious, who is the big boss behind the scenes of the only Xifeng Tower in the whole capital, some say that it is the richest man in the country, and some say that it is the royal industry, but no one thought that this is the business of the household department.

Taking advantage of Zhao Gaochi's dedication to revitalizing the economy, Song Shanhe moved all the entertainment activities originally hidden in the mountains to Fengtian City.

In the past, there were emperors staring, dignitaries and dignitaries did not dare to be arrogant and lascivious, and there was an entertainment facility that had to be hidden in the mountains, but now it is much easier to have Xifeng Tower.

In just three days of trial operation, there are more than 50 people applying for cards, which can be described as a daily income.

Song Shanhe lay comfortably on the soft chair, and the beautiful maid gently beat him and rubbed his legs.

The famous character 'Mei Fang' on the stage sang a paragraph of the love between the general Jing Chen and the eldest princess of Liang, and it was not a word that was written, not to mention the vivid and expressive writing, the pride of the general and the nobility of the eldest princess were perfectly expressed, and at the same time, the emotions of the family and country of the country were mixed with the broken mountains and rivers of the country, which was like a heavenly thing, saying that Jing Chen entered Kangyan City overnight, and loved the eldest princess, and the two of them were reluctant to leave at dawn.

The eldest princess played by Mei Fang is very expressive, that she wants to leave and does not leave, between looking forward to conveying the spirit, almost crushing people's hearts, Song Shanhe fingers hit this melody, and occasionally can sing a voice or two, after hearing the general actor finish singing, he looked far away and said: "Wrong, there are two words missing." ’”

In a very good mood, he did not forget to explain to the maidservants why these seemingly unimportant words are so important, and said: "These two words are where the general's arrogance lies, and there is also a little reluctance, there is this finishing touch, these two words are saved, how can the dragon fly without eyes?"

Before Song Shanhe joined the scholars, he was proficient in poetry and songs, so as to have everyone's demeanor.

There is no need to think about it, in recent times, the streets have been prevalent in singing praises to the generals, and all kinds of gorgeous articles are like waves of water, half of which are from him and are issued through the mouths of others.

"Da Da...."

Footsteps sounded downstairs.

Xifenglou is very respectful of the guests, and without the permission of the guests, they will definitely not let others disturb their Yaxing, and Song Shanhe is still the host, and he can come up without notification, and he must be very familiar with Song Shanhe.

The handsome figure came up at the staircase, but it was Song Hanchuan who came up, and greeted, "Dad." ”

Recently, the son of Shangshu has been learning martial arts with the senior brother of Jidao most of the time, and he didn't even go to see the peerless beauty Sikong Xinxue that he missed, and now he finally took out to prepare to invite her to visit Fengtian City, but I didn't think that she was indeed cut off by the people of the General's Mansion, and I heard that she was going to visit the new house.

The general's mansion that dares to rob a woman with the son of Lord Shangshu, which general's mansion can it be, it must be the general's son Jing Ming.

Song Hanchuan's complexion is not good-looking.

After he sat down, he listened to the drama on the stage singing how Jing Chen was brave and how to hug the beauty, he was depressed in his heart, and his temper was not good, he grabbed the tea bowl on the table and fell to the ground, smashing it.

The actors were shocked, and their faces were terrified, not knowing which sentence was sung incorrectly and annoyed the nobles.

Song Shanhe opened his eyes, knowing that his son was Mo Ruo's father, he immediately knew that this kid hadn't chased the woman, and waved his hand to let the actor and the maid retreat.

Just when Song Hanchuan's heart was crossed, how could he say it euphemistically when his father asked him, who knew that Song Shanhe did close his eyes.

At this time, Song Hanchuan couldn't hold his breath, and said: "Dad, what are you doing this for? Our dignified Song family really wants to bow down to the Jing family, and you don't feel ashamed of the poems you wrote, anyway, I can't stand it as a son, and all I see along the way today are bragging about how brave the general is, how martial the general is, I am annoyed when I listen to it." ”

Song Shanhe became interested and said, "Is there only these, there should be more?"

"Isn't that enough?" Song Hanchuan exclaimed angrily.

Along the way, I heard that there were indeed other things, but I was itchy at the root of the kid who robbed the woman, and I didn't want to bring it up.

Song Shanhe pointed his finger at the armrest of the chair and said, "Isn't there still the deeds of how the general's son came back strongly and swept the entire Dingwu District?"

Song Hanchuan's nose crooked, it was this news that he heard.

"Son, son, your ears are not bright enough, you should have heard that the first person in Qingjiao this year is basically Jing Ming, and you should also hear that even Zhao Xuanlang, who has the title of champion Zhonglang General, is not his opponent," Song Shanhe continued as if he didn't notice that his son was panting in his mouth and nose.

Song Hanchuan was furious, stood up suddenly, and shouted, "Fart." ”

Song Shanhe's face turned cold, and he said, "Chuan'er...."

Song Hanchuan finally noticed his gaffe, and immediately made a pitiful expression, and picked up a paper fan from the table, sent wind for his father, and said, "Dad, aren't I just angry?"

Song Shanhe regained his composure and said, "Son, how did my father teach you, you can't be in a hurry when you encounter problems, so you can ask for the result, what's wrong with your tail between your legs first?"

"Haha," Song Shanhe closed his eyes with a smile and said, "Chuan'er, you have to be calm to do big things, is it just a woman, for my father, as long as you can beat Jing Ming to the ground in the ring and can't get up, I have a way to send her to your bed and let you be happy?"

Ordinary father-son conversations have to be subtle, this father and son, one said explicitly, the other was overjoyed to listen, Song Hanchuan said: "Really?"

The senior brother of Tongji Island learned martial arts, in order to master the way of the sword, because he dared to come out to Sikong Xinxue to cultivate his feelings because of his small achievements, he was full of spirit at this moment, not to mention a little Jing Ming, even Zhao Xuanlang had the heart to fight.

"What is Jing Ming, I have the heart to fight with Zhao Xuanlang," Song Hanchuan was full of pride.

Song Shanhe liked his son's self-confidence, and waved his hand: "You have to control women, Sikong Xinxue is a filial daughter, with Sikong Ce's old guy, she can't do it." ”

"It's still Daddy's smart," Song Hanchuan said.

At this moment, two 'dong dong' sounds sounded one after another.

"What's the matter?" Song Shanhe asked.

The servant of Xifeng Tower said respectfully downstairs: "My lord, Lord He Wenyuan asks to see you." ”

Song Shanhe smiled even more on his face, as if he knew that this surnamed He would come, and said, "Please," as if he knew that he was beaten very badly, he turned to Song Hanchuan and said, "Chuan'er, wait a minute, let you see how He Wenyuan became the third pig." ”

"Your Excellency, you have to make decisions for me. ”

He Wenyuan arrived, and the voice broke in first.

I saw a tattered figure pass through the downstairs, the scream of the stairs knocking sounded, He Wenyuan rushed up, and when he took three steps, he knelt on the ground with a pop, his head knocked on the ground, and he screamed in pain.

When this person went upstairs, Song Shanhe stood up and hurriedly said: "Lord He, why is this, you and I are officials in the same dynasty, what makes it, you get up quickly." ”

He Wenyuan was a little miserable.

Originally, a mouth full of white teeth, at the moment it was sparse, few of them were all of them, and the whole ones were still staggering and about to fall off, and they were all tattered and slippery, and there were scars everywhere, as if they were dragged by a horse, especially the head, which was originally good-looking, but at the moment he was bloated with a fat head and big ears, and he couldn't even see the shape of his eyes.

Song Hanchuan looked at the bloated person in front of him, as his father said, the third pig's head, I really want to know how Song Shanhe is unpredictable.

"My lord, who are you?" Song Shanhe was also shocked by this honor when he helped He Wenyuan up.

He Wenyuan immediately cried louder and said, "My lord, it's all Jing Ming's house." ”

At that moment, He Wenyuan used his leaky teeth for a long time to explain how Jing Ming was brutal in the White Tiger Hall, how he bullied him brutally, how he stood up righteously, and how he was dragged behind the horse and tortured the original.

Song Shanhe's face turned pale when he heard this, his fists were clenched tightly, and he almost patted his chest and said, "Lord He, don't worry, I will definitely administer justice for you." ”

Song Shanhe glanced at Song Hanchuan.

Song Hanchuan understood, and very sensibly helped He Wenyuan downstairs, and at this moment, the carriage had been parked outside Xifeng Building, which was the comfort given by the Song family to He Wenyuan.

The two graceful women got out of the car and put He Wenyuan on the shelf, don't look at the miserable old thing, and don't forget to rub the woman's plump breasts when they put their hands on the woman's shoulders.

Song Hanchuan returned to the building, but saw Song Shanhe writing.

When he stepped forward to take a look, he couldn't help laughing angrily, and said, "Dad, our people have been beaten like this, you still have the heart to hold Jingchen's stinky feet here, you are really good-tempered." ”

Song Shanhe wrote down the last word and said, "Son, you're watching." ”

Song Hanchuan was suspicious, he was not a stupid person, and he knew his father very well, with his temper, he would never bow his head to the Jing family, so he immediately read it carefully, his face was solemn, and he hesitated for a while before saying: "Shu'er is stupid, I can't see it, this article is no different from the previous praise, but the general in the pen is not so perfect." ”

"Smack...."

Song Shanhe clapped his hands in praise and said, "My son is smart, I just want him to be imperfect." ”

Song Hanchuan still doesn't understand.

At this time, Song Shanhe stood by the window, looked up at the goshawk flying in the distance, and said, "Hanchuan, do you know that the higher you fly, the worse you fall, do you know that there is a method called killing?"