Song Qingfeng was a little overwhelmed on the side, and felt that this kid Han Bing was completely tempting other little girls to be fooled, so he immediately frowned and said: "Han Bing, how can Miss Huan'er say that she is also Miss Sun of the Guogong Mansion, and she openly showed up and went to the Xiangguo Marquis Mansion to find Yan Xingbao to ask for the guilt, I'm afraid there is something wrong, right?"

Han Bing said with a smile: "Brother Song is worried, but as long as we make proper arrangements and plan properly, Miss Huan'er doesn't need to go to the Xiangguo Marquis Mansion to find Yan Xingbao, as long as she waits outside the Jingzhao Mansion, she will definitely be able to intercept the Yan Xingbao who is about to be released!"

Song Qingfeng still frowned and asked, "But how can you plan it?" Miss Huan'er's appearance in front of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion was already abrupt, and no one knew when Yan Xingbao would come out, could it be that Miss Huan'er would be stuck there every day waiting for the rabbit?"

"This trip to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, Miss Huan'er is afraid that she will have to go last time, as for whether she can block Yan Xingbao, it is up to my brother to arrange it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"Cold Ice is completely in the chest.

Seeing that everyone was still puzzled, Han Bing glanced at Xia Huan'er and said slowly: "Actually, when I was walking on the street just now, I also heard a sentence that the one who died in the Zheng family's theater was a female guest, and it seemed that she was still a person from the Jingguo Mansion—"

Xia Huan'er's eyes widened suddenly, and she said in surprise: "Female, is it my master?!"

Han Bing nodded, "I'm afraid so." In this way, Jingzhao Mansion will definitely send Miss Huan'er to question, after all, the deceased was with you when he was alive. ”

Xia Huan'er's face turned pale and asked, "Brother Hanbing, did you hear them say how my master died?"

Han Bing shook his head, "But no one mentioned it. Presumably, there were no obvious scars, so no one knows the cause of her death. ”

Although Xia Huan'er is very fierce on weekdays, she is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, how can she ever encounter such a bizarre and strange thing, she can't help but be frightened a little bit of the six gods and masters, looking at Han Bing with tears in her eyes and asking, "Brother Han Bing, then what should I do?"

Han Bing smiled at her soothingly, and said, "You didn't kill people, what's there to be afraid of? It's just to go to Jingzhao Mansion to make a record! In fact, if you don't want to go, I'm afraid no one will really dare to force you." It's just for Yan Xingbao's business, Miss Huan'er has to be wronged by this!"

Although Xia Huan'er's face was still a little pale, her expression was extremely firm: "Okay, Brother Hanbing, Huan'er will definitely handle this matter well!"

Xue Shaolong suddenly interjected: "Han Bing, is there anything we can all help with?

Xia Huan'er turned her head to look at him, and couldn't help but smile slowly, Xue Shaolong saw her smiling, and felt a lot happier in his heart, so he also grinned at her. The knot between the two of them for many years dissipated in this laugh.

"This matter really needs your help, after all, Miss Huan'er is weak, and it is impossible to entangle with the guards sent by the Xiangguo Marquis Mansion to pick up Yan Xingbao. But when the time comes, you can only help secretly, and never show your face openly. "Han Bing obviously has a plan in his heart, and he is not in a hurry to say it, and he is the way.

"Why can't you show up, how can you help if you don't show up?" Xue Shaolong couldn't help but ask anxiously.

"The case of Yan Xingbao's murder of the boatman has been widely spread in the capital, and the news that you have witnessed it on the lake is probably well known. On the day of Yan Xingbao's acquittal, if you make trouble for him in front of Jingzhao Mansion, Duan Mansion Yin will definitely suspect that you think that he is unfair in judging the case, and deliberately pick quarrels and provoke trouble in front of his yamen. Even if he doesn't dare to use force because of your identity, he will send someone to persuade him, and when the time comes, the scene will be chaotic, and Yan Xingbao may take advantage of the gap to escape. ”

Everyone couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, and at the same time, they saw that Han Bing was already in Zhizhu's hand, so they all looked at him silently, waiting for him to finish all the plans.

"Although it is inconvenient for you to go to Jingzhao Mansion in person, you can send someone else to act on your behalf. The person who is sent must not be a member of your house, lest he be identified by those who have a will. I think you should have a lot of connections in this capital, so it shouldn't be difficult to invite dozens of idlers to cheer for Miss Huan'er, right?"

The crowd nodded their heads again and again, thinking that this was a wonderful plan! In this way, they could help without worrying about being known and punished by the elders afterwards.

Song Qingfeng thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Han Bing, how can you be sure when Yan Xingbao will be released? What if it is not the same day as Miss Huan'er who was summoned to testify?"

Han Bing grinned and said, "The secret of heaven must not be leaked, please forgive Brother Song, Rong Hanbing is selling it here!"

When Song Qingfeng saw the evil smile on his face, he knew that this kid must be playing some kind of ghost idea again, so he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and said, "You kid! Is there anything else in the world that you can't calculate?"

"Yesterday's horse race in the eastern suburbs, Brother Song actually lost to Cui'er's little girl, I didn't calculate this matter, and as a result, I had to give her my precious horse Liuyun to ride for a month in vain!"

This time it was Chu Wenxuan, who had always been steady, and he was the first to ask: "Qingfeng, when did you race the horse with Cui'er's little girl? Did you really lose to her?"

Song Qingfeng just grinned, without any embarrassment on his face, "I really lost to Cui'er's little girl! I didn't expect her riding skills to be so good, and Liuyun is indeed a BMW, this time I lost convinced!"

Then he glared at Han Bing and said, "You kid is the most scoundrel! At this time, you dare to say that you didn't expect Cui'er to win, and the ghost believes your words!"

Han Bing said innocently: "I was caught by Meng Lao early yesterday morning to sing, where do I have time to accompany Brother Song?" So I had to ask Cui'er to go to the appointment on my behalf, so I had to promise her that if she won, she would send Liuyun to ride for a month." But what I definitely didn't expect was that Brother Song would really lose to her! Otherwise, I would have to bargain with her, and I wouldn't let Liuyun suffer so much grievance!"

Speaking of this, this kid's eyes rolled sharply, and he asked casually as if he had just remembered, "By the way, I lost Liuyun this time, but I don't know what Brother Song lost to that little girl?"

This last question obviously had a bad taste, and Chu Wenxuan's brother immediately pricked up his ears, very curious to know what this winning general of horse racing had lost.

At this time, Song Qingfeng's face showed a little embarrassment, stared at Han Bing and smiled bitterly: "Cui'er forced me to promise her, I will report to her at any time in the future, what kind of trouble has your kid caused outside every day!"

When the brother heard this, they all looked at the cold ice and laughed.

Han Bing was stunned for a long time, Fang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Count it out, you actually counted yourself in! This is lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot! I don't know what Brother Song reported to that little girl today?"

Song Qingfeng glared at him and said, "You kid still has the face to ask! I was still thinking in private, if you don't get into trouble again, I don't have to suffer from that little girl's troubles." Who knows that you deliberately don't let me live in peace, and you did the beating in the theater yesterday, right? After one of the thugs flew out of the theater garden, his face hit the ground first, and several teeth were knocked out!"

Han Bing bared his teeth and smiled, "Even if that guy screams the most, of course I'm going to let his mouth rest first." ”

"What about today, it must be even bigger than yesterday's disaster, right?" Song Qingfeng's eyes flashed with inquiry, as if he had guessed something.

Han Bing winked at him, "Brother Song still remembers, in life, don't talk about embarrassment, let alone ......"

Song Qingfeng sneered "hehe", "Then who first mentioned Song's embarrassment?"

Han Bing hurriedly bowed his hand and said: "This is indeed Han Bing's fault! Actually, I didn't mean to embarrass Brother Song, but I felt strange in my heart, so I wanted to find out what was going on with you." Since Brother Song already knew from Cui'er that I was singing in the Zheng Family Theater, how could he bear not to watch the excitement? Presumably there was some deal between you and Cui'er, and I was afraid that I would ask me face to face, so I avoided it. And Cui'er's little girl is also very tight-mouthed, so I guessed that there must be something unfavorable to me. Therefore, as a last resort, I used this method to force Brother Song to speak, and I hope Brother Song will forgive me if I offend!"

Song Qingfeng has long been accustomed to seeing this kid bow down and be a little treacherous child, but he has no choice but to make a tolerant and generous appearance, nodding his head and laughing dryly, indicating that this matter has been overturned.

Han Bing winked at him, and they had a tacit understanding with each other.

Then, he happily had a secret discussion with everyone about finding Yan Xingbao to settle accounts. However, the secret discussion is the secret discussion, but none of them delayed drinking and eating, as well as joking and arguing with each other.

The girl who stroked the piano did not know when she began to play again, and the Qingcui Garden was filled with the lively and clear laughter of young people and the melodious sound of the piano......