Chapter 100: Gangnam Four Prince

On this day, the weather was fine. In the second half of February, the catkins had sprouted. On the two days, the weather turned slightly warmer. On this day, the four sons from Jiangnan rented a painting. I went to the lake with Song Lingxue, Su Yunchu and Zhao Zhiyun, and once the spring day cleared, warmth was born, and this outing activity was carried out one after another. Therefore, today, there are not many people who come to the lake to visit the lake. There are more than a dozen delicate paintings.
The four unfamiliar faces of the four sons of Jiangnan appeared on the Qinghu Lake, the largest lake in Beijing, without any warning. The original four were born beautiful. At this time, the appearance of one together caused the lake and the lake to swim. People looked sideways.
This is also the first time that the four sons of Jiangnan have appeared in the capital after they arrived in the capital. There is no evasion. Su Yunchu couldn't understand why a few people who acted in a low-key manner changed today. Old style.
Standing above the painting, Liang Guangxi also laughed and sighed, "Beijing City and Jiangnan, two scenery, different styles, really have their own strengths."
Li Junze, who was still laughing with Song Lingxue on the other side, came to Liang Guangxi next to him and shot on his shoulder. "But I still think Jiangnan is better."
Liang Guangxi was slightly dismayed. "Haha... I'm afraid Junze thinks that because of the people in Jiangnan, it just feels that Jiangnan is okay?"
Li Junze snorted softly, but looked at Song Lingxue who was running towards him over there.
Liang Guangxi shook his head and didn't continue to say, but only looked at Song Haoliu's eyes and stared at somewhere directly in front of him, and didn't consciously look there. "What is Haoliu looking at?"
"The painting... over there..."
Liang Guangxi narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's from Jingwang Mansion..."
But having said that, Liang Guangxi smiled, and then patted Song Haoliu's shoulder lightly, "Haoliu... The girl is big, and she is going to be someone else's..."
Only after listening to this sentence, Song Haoliu glanced lightly at Liang Guangxi and did not speak.
In the distance, the search painting is indeed Murong Yuan. At this time, above the painting, besides himself, there is Yan Yishan, and Murong Ze who just slipped back from the Blue Eagle Barracks. Murong Ze heard that Murong After Yuan’s marriage decree, on the grounds that his name was to come back to congratulate his five brothers and five sisters-in-law, but everyone can see that this child can’t bear much hardship, the training in the Blue Eagle Barracks, He trained seventy to eighty percent, and he began to burnout, and Murong Yuan did not seem to be too demanding on this matter. Therefore, these three people came here today to swim in the lake.
It's just that Song Haoliu watched the painting gradually approaching here, and how the look on the face made other people think that it seemed not very good.
Su Yunchu naturally noticed Murong Yuan’s paintings there. Since Yun’s coming to Beijing, she only cares about accompanying Yun, but she has never seen Murong Yuan. However, Murong Yuan seems to have his own business. deal with. However, although the two are getting along like this, they don't see the unseen thoughts and hardships, but unfortunately they don't feel sad.
Su Yunchu sometimes thought of it, and felt that it was actually quite good.
Looking at Murongyuan's paintings over there, Su Yunchu only had a smile on his face, not paying attention to the unpleasant look on the other side of his cousin.
It's just that Murong Yuan's painting was not drawn here, but was stopped by another painting next to it. It was too far apart. Su Yunchu didn't know who the other painting was above, but just look at that painting. It looks like a woman, but I can't think of any other woman in the capital who can stop Murong Yuan's painting.
Zhao Zhiyun walked gently to Su Yunchu's side, looked at the painting over there, and unintentionally said, "That should be the painting under the Yang Guo Gong Mansion. I have seen the painting under the previous year."
"Yang Guogong Mansion?" Su Yunchu knew. The current Yang Guogong has a son and a daughter, Yang Kuo and Yang Yuyao. However, for so long in the capital, he rarely heard the name Yang Yuyao.
Regarding Su Yunchu’s question, Zhao Zhiyun explained,
It’s not surprising that you haven’t heard the name Yang Yuyao. This Miss Yang was born less than a month ago, and her body has always been weak. It is said that in the early years, the old Yang Guogong didn’t know where to listen. Having said that, taking Ms. Yang to live outside the city for a few years, her insufficiency can be alleviated when she reaches adulthood. Therefore, in these years, Ms. Yang is not often in the capital, but every year from early spring to mid-summer, she I would often stay in the capital. It is already in the spring, so it is not surprising to see her at this time."
Listening to Zhao Zhiyun's explanation, Su Yun nodded at first, "No wonder I have never heard of it."
The two said here, but Murong Yuan had two paintings on the other side, but they had moved to Su Yunchu's side.
The person above Su Yunchu's painting boat only felt a little weird. When he met Murong Yuan's painting boat, Murong Yuan looked at Song Haoliu with a polite look and walked leisurely. The painting boat came to Su Yunchu's side.
Not seen for a few days, but he missed her so much.
Only Murongze and Yan Yishan had met Chen Ziming in the capital before. When they met again in this way, Yan Yishan was also polite. "Brother Ziming, don't come unharmed?"
Chen Ziming's eyes flashed slightly, very politely, "unharmed."
For a while, the original seven people were still slightly spacious paintings, but after a few more Murong Yuan, but it seems that there are more people.
Song Haoliu only looked at Murong Yuan with a smile on his face, "Why did the prince abandon his large painting, and get on this small painting?"
Murong Yuan's face remained the same, "However, even though the painting is large, there is no one who the King is thinking of."
So blue and white said these words, Song Haoliu was choked, he was not as cheeky as Murong Yuan.
Zhao Zhiyun, who was only on the other side of Su Yunchu, looked at Song Haoliu and Murong Yuan, and then looked at Su Yunchu's helpless face, lipped his lips, and subconsciously exited. "It turns out that Song Gongzi also has such a speechless time. I all think that Song Gongzi can speak well, not..."
Although the meeting of these few days is not enough to know Song Haoliu, but they also know that there is such a time when this gentle and ruddy son is so silent to others.
Just after saying this sentence, it seems that the reaction has been general, and I will not say anything immediately.
Only Song Haoliu didn't seem to care, "The world says that the prince has no one to beat, and he didn't believe it now, but now he has to believe it."
Although Murong Yuan heard the voiceover, he didn't feel anything wrong with it. "Thank you Song Son for boasting, this king deserves it."
Only Su Yunchu looked at Murong Yuan and Song Haoliu. Although they were surprised at the politeness of the first meeting, they seemed to have met each other. But I thought that maybe the two had met without knowing it. This is normal, not to mention Song Haoliu’s love for himself, which is not unexpected. It's just, I don't understand why these two big men are talking like this.
Only she was still amused by Song Haoliu and Murong Yuan. On top of the other painting, Yang Family's painting, one step behind Murong Yuan, also met Su Yunchu's painting.
Only Yang Yuyao stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the crowd, saying, "Yu Yao took the liberty to disturb me. I wonder if Song Gongzi and the master of the county would allow Yu Yao to paint on the boat? Looking at the lively place, Yu Yao thought, Come to have some lively atmosphere, I don’t know, but bother you?"
Yang Yuyao is polite, other people refused for no reason, and why should they refuse?
The question was asked by Su Yunchu and Song Haoliu. Several other people listened to it. Although there was no obvious expression on their faces, they felt slightly strange in their hearts. When Yang Yuyao was talking, his eyes were always on Song Haoliu, which made people feel weird.
Su Yunchu listened, there was no other look on his face, only a small smile, "Naturally, yes, Miss Yang will come up."
With that said, some people set up a link between the two paintings.
After Yang Yuyao came up, Tingting went to Su Yunchu and the crowd. "Yu Yao had heard the four sons of Jiangnan's literary talents, and they always admired them. They didn't want to return to Beijing this time. Unexpectedly, I heard tourists say that the four sons of Jiangnan were above the painting boat of the county master, and watching the painting boat was lively, Yu Yao wanted to meet and make friends, hoping that you would not be disgusted."
Although this was said, Yang Yuyao still cast his eyes on Song Haoliu on the other side. Others listened to these words and said, "It's easy to talk."
It’s just that Song Lingxue didn’t know what happened, but when he heard Yang Yuyao’s words, he walked to Song Haoliu,
Huh... You’re so strange to say, there are so many people on top of the painting, why don’t you just ask the others and just ask What about brother?"
She asked innocently, her eyes were pure, Yang Yuyao was a little shocked when she heard it, and it seemed that she could not think that Song Lingxue would be such a direct person. After all, he heard about the four Jiangnan families, all of them are women who came from Shuxiangmendi. In general, softness is not the most important etiquette for speaking?
Although it was a bit of a conversation, but knowing that Song Lingxue is the sister of Song Haoliu, the eldest lady of the Song family, still politely, "Miss Song laughed, this... Yuyao is only... to the name of Son Gong, I admire in my heart... "
Song Lingxue cleared it, and then disappeared.
Only Li Junze came over, "Why screaming. You look so scared of Miss Yang."
Upon hearing Li Junze's words, Song Lingxue narrowed his eyes, "What are you talking about?"
Li Junze stopped immediately, "I said nothing!"
Song Lingxue snorted, and said no more.
After only glancing at Yang Yuyao, he took Zhao Zhiyun's arm and walked to the other side. He talked about the whispers between the two sisters and ignored Li Junze.
Only Liang Guangxi and Chen Ziming shook their heads with a smile. The two of them never stopped all day, and spent the whole day in the bickering.
Li Junze also looked at Song Lingxue, who walked Zhao Zhiyun to the other side, and felt helplessly touching her nose, but she didn't know where she offended the young lady, but she couldn't. After so many years, her temper became one of the four families in Jiangnan Duo Qihua, let him get used to it.
Only Yang Yuyao looked at Song Haoliu innocently, "Song son, but what wrong did Yuyao do to annoy Lingmei?"
Song Haoliu's expression remained the same, "Sister-in-law's temperament is relatively straightforward, and Ms. Yang need not care."
Yang Yuyao nodded, "That's all right, I'm really worried that I made the girl angry by saying the wrong thing."
After all, Zhanyan smiled and said to several people, "You are willing to accept Yuyao, Yuyao is very happy."
Su Yunchu, who was just beside him, looked at Yang Yuyao as innocent as possible, and somehow felt strange in his heart.
She looked very pitiful and tender, but she was lovable, but she always felt that she looked at Song Haoliu's eyes, some...not knowing what to say.
Here she frowned, watching Yang Yuyao and Song Haoliu chatting there, and Song Haoliu always politely and politely answered, always the gentleman's style, even, not long after, Yang Yuyao was already in the discourse It's familiar, but the distance between him and Song Haoliu is getting closer.
Murong Yuan looked at Su Yunchu and frowned at Song Haoliu, and asked, "What happened to Ah Chu?"
Su Yunchu shook his head slightly, "Nothing, I just think that Yang Yuyao is a little strange."
Murong Yuan looked the same as before, but his lips were slightly opened, and there was an unknown smile on his face, "What's strange, Song Gongzi's fame, I don't know how many people admire it!"
It seems to make sense, after all, where Song Haoliu and others went, but anyone who reported the name of the four sons of Jiangnan was respectable.
Yang Yuyao talked with Song Haoliu there about Zhou Yun, a famous writer from the former dynasty, "I have read many of Zhou's works, and I am very impressed, and I especially admire them, especially the "Book of the King" Unexpectedly, Mr. Song admired Mr. Zhou in this way, but coincided with Yu Yao."
Listening to these words, Song Haoliu frowned slightly, and his eyes flickered slightly, and the other people listened. Although he didn't say anything on the bright side, there were some weird colors in his eyes. He only heard Song Haoliu responded simply. Is it?"
Yang Yuyao didn't realize he was there, "Naturally."
It's just that when I said this, Song Lingxue, who was originally with Zhao Zhiyun on the other side, was unkind. "Miss Yang really likes Mr. Zhou's work?"
Yang Yuyao nodded, "I have read a lot, as Mr. Song said, Mr. Zhou's words are full of life, and he is determined to live in the world."
Song Lingxue raised her lips slightly, "But as far as I know, "The Story of the King" is a parallel prose, which is gorgeous and empty, I remember that my brother hated this kind of text most, and Mr. Zhou did not Will write such text."
As soon as Yang Yuyao heard this sentence, he was immediately embarrassed, "Is it? Probably... Probably Yuyao remembered wrong..."
Song Lingxue didn't talk, but only looked at Song Haoliu. "Brother, when will we go back here? It doesn't seem interesting to swim in the lake and swim in the lake now. You are in a good mood and you can't stop it."
Her remarks were straightforward, which inevitably made people feel that they were pursuing customers.
Yang Yuyao listened, and there was some scorn on the face, plus his own mistakes in the front, but he took the initiative to propose, "Song son, Yu Yao has been out for a long time, so let's leave first."
She said that she secretly glanced at Song Haoliu, seeing that Song Haoliu just nodded politely, and said nothing else. She held Sipa's hand slightly tight, but she was slightly annoyed that Song Haoliu was so incomprehensible.
Here, she also approached Su Yunchu, "I have heard about the master's medical skills for a long time, and I couldn't get to know him earlier. I hope that I will have more contacts with the master in the future."
Su Yunchu only watched her move, nodded slightly, and said nothing else, "Miss Yang is welcome."
In this way, Yang Yuyao returned to his painting, and Song Haoliu came over to Su Yunchu's side, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Your lord, it's not early, we... have to go back." So, you should go back to your own Is the painting on?
Murong Yuan hadn’t seen Su Yunchu in a few days, and was able to see him today. His face was satisfied, and his heart was also happy. He looked at Song Hao Liu’s lips and smiled, but politely but coldly alienated. He turned his head and Su Yun first arrived, "Achu, I will go back first ."
Su Yun nodded at first. "Well, go."
When Murong Yuan left, he patted Song Haoliu's shoulder slightly, "Brother Haoliu, learn to face the reality." There were so many dissatisfaction and disappointment that A Chu was going to marry the King's palace.
Then, Murong Ze and Yan Yishan, who had been on the other side most of the time, were away from the painting.
Only after Su Yunchu watched Murong Yuan leave, he looked at Song Haoliu. "Cousin seems dissatisfied with Huaiqing?"
One mouthful and one mouthful, one mouthful and one Qingqing, between the two, full of intimacy, Song Haoliu looked at Su Yunchu's doubts on the face, only smiled, "Yunchu thinks a lot, cousin is not dissatisfied with King Jing."
Su Yunchu didn't completely nod his head, but when he thought about it, there was nothing wrong with Song Haoliu and Murong Yuan, but it felt a little weird, so I didn't ask any more questions.
Only returning to the three people above Murong Yuan who was above the original painting, Yan Yishan looked at Yang Yuyao's leaving painting and said, "The Yang family seems to want to make friends with the Song family in Beijing."
"You don't just want to make friends with the Yang family." Murong Yuan said coldly.
Yang Yuyao, who only returned to his painting, no longer had the gentleness and courtesy before, but looked ugly. He threw the crumpled Sipa to the maid behind him. The previous softness and love were no longer visible on his face. But, remembering the previous gentle man like jade, like a fairy, a beautiful scenery, reminding her, but her heart was beating.
Originally, when I entered the palace a few days ago, when I heard the concubine talking about Su Yunchu, and secretly heard the conversation between the concubine and Murong Zhi, the concubine was dissatisfied with Su Yunchu, but Murong Zhi's words were all maintenance, she I wanted to see what kind of person Su Yunchu was, but I didn't want to. At the time of the first two gates, on the street, there was a glimpse of the crowd, and the white man was warm and jade-like, and it went straight into her heart.
That kind of gentleness like jade is different from his cousin Murongzhi. Murongzhi's gentleness will always bring the brilliance of the arrogant of heaven. He is a person who stands in the sky and looks at all living beings. Without the simple fairy spirit of Song Haoliu, he is more elegant and noble among ordinary people. But Song Haoliu was such a clear and clear person. It was hard to forget when he glanced at it.
Today, when she heard that the four sons of Jiangnan came to the lake, she thought about whether she could have an encounter, but she didn't want to. She really met. The close contact made her feel that the man was deeper and deeper. Appeal.
Compared with most men in the capital, Song Haoliu is dead and independent. Compared with the other three sons in Jiangnan, he also has a temperament that can be recognized at a glance. He is elegant, like a gentle jade, with his own elegance.
Until returning to the Yang Mansion, Yang Yuyao still had a little shame on his face after seeing Song Haoliu's joy and imagination.
Just when I entered the door, the present Yang Guogong Yang Zhao saw the rare joy on her face, "Yaoer, so happy today? But what happy event did you meet?"
Yang Yuyao was caught off guard, but when Yang Zhao said this, she smiled, "What did Dad talk nonsense, her daughter went out to swim in the lake today, and she was in a good mood."
Yang Zhao smiled at her, but there was a joke on his face, "Is it? But my dad heard that today I went to the lake, besides the scenery and the county master, there are also Jiangnan The four sons of, don't know Yao'er but met?"
"Daddy..." Yang Yuyao had more coquettishness from her daughter's house at this time, and the claim that she said was full of dissatisfaction and coquettishness.
"Hahaha... My daughter grew up..." Yang Zhao heard LAN Yuyao's shy and timid protest, but LANXESS laughed.
Yang Yuyao only bowed his head without saying a word, no matter how everyone depends on her on weekdays, but after all, she is still a girl. At this time, listening to Yang Zhao said this, it is inevitable to be shy.
However, Yang Zhao continued to laugh, "Jiangnan Song's family, coupled with the husband's daughter, but it is also possible!" With that said, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Yang Yuyao bowed her head and said nothing. She did not expect that Yang Zhao would not stop her like this.
It was just that she was still worried, "Daddy...just, the body of her daughter..."
Yang Zhao listened to this and sighed slightly, "Yaoer need not worry. Although you were weak since childhood, but how is it that my Yang Guogong's daughter gave birth to such a position, how dare the Songs dare to abandon it?"
Yang Yuyao listened, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
In the following days, a strange situation appeared in a teahouse in Beijing, because His Highness Song Gongzi and His Royal Highness stayed in the teahouse almost every day, and often stayed for most of the day. Two people generally only do two things, either drinking tea or playing chess.
At the beginning, the shopkeeper at the teahouse felt weird. However, it was like this for two days. After that, it felt nothing strange, except that one was a gentle gentleman, a cold and alienated of war, two People with one article and one martial art get along in such a harmonious way, and also make people who enter and leave the teahouse think that this picture is really eye-catching. It is the person who finds Murong Yuan horrible and horrible on weekdays. Now looking at this picture, I feel that Jing Jing is not that scary .
At this time, Murong Yuan and Song Haoliu held black chess in one hand and white chess in one hand, both of which were laid-back. Murong Yuan held black chess and gently dropped the ball. "Song Gongzi like this prevented the king from meeting with A Chu, it seems not This is what a brother should do."
After seeing Su Yunchu on the lake for a short time that day, he never saw Su Yunchu again. Su Yunchu went to the Song Family Courtyard every day. He had also been there, but when he had not entered the other courtyard, he was given by Song Haoliu. Brought out, Su Yunchu probably didn't even know that he had appeared outside the other courtyard.
Song Haoliu lightly refrained from White Chess, "Why is this the prince's remark? Why did he stop the prince from seeing Yunchu?"
"Otherwise, what is the matter with Master Song over the past few days, drinking tea and playing chess with this king?"
"Naturally, I heard that Wang Ye was good at chess, and wanted to discuss some things. However, in these few days, it was difficult to win or lose. During this period, Wang Ye gave back to chess. During this time, my heart has always been bitter, so I can only pull With the presence of the lord, a few more sets will be played."
Listening to this, Murong Yuan was throwing away his chess pieces. "If you were not A Chu's cousin, this king would have thrown you out!"
Song Haoliu raised his eyebrows lightly, "If Yun Chu knew the thoughts of the prince, it would be longer if the prince accompanied him to drink tea and play chess."
The two equally brilliant men, at this time, look a little funny.
Murong Yuan listened to this and snorted. He should have known. Song Haoliu looked at kindness and was gentle on the surface. In fact, he was also a black-bellied master. He was obviously reluctant to let his sister be so disappointed. 'S sister came to embarrass him so that she could not see Su Yunchu.
Anyway, tonight, he must see Su Yunchu.
Song Haoliu seemed to understand what Murong Yuan was thinking, "Your grandfather doesn't have to think about it anymore. In the early days of Yun Yun, before she was able to live, she would still live in the Song Family's other courtyard. No, after all, Yun Chu is not alone."
Murong Yuan heard this and gritted his teeth, "Song Haoliu!"
Song Haoliu is still faint, "Is it not that the prince does not pity the love for her sister in the next piece? Yunchu is still young and has not yet reached the end. Moreover, although the marriage with the prince is settled, it is almost a year before the big marriage. Men and women are guarded. If they can’t bear the pain of this little parting at this time, in the future, how will the princes go to the north to fight for the lovesickness?"
Murong Yuan was choked by his bland voice.
At this time, he heard Song Haoliu continue, "Beijing Liang chaos, the war is about to start, what is the lord's plan?"
Beiliang's stubbornness is no longer a secret, but in Daxin, there is no sign of preparing to send troops. Emperor Yongye simply said, "Waiting for the messenger to return."
"How can you stand up, this king is on the move!" Murong Yuan no longer has the previous appearance, has picked up the black chess, and continued with Song Haoliu.
Song Haoliu's lips twitched lightly, "It's just a matter of asking. After all, the next scholars only care about Hongyuanlou's collection of books, family affairs, and people like Wang Ye handled well."
Murong Yuan glanced at him lightly, scorning this sentence.
But he heard Song Haoliu continue, "However, apart from Hongyuan Tower, I am most concerned about only Yunchu."
Murong Yuan listened and said nothing, because at this moment, he didn't even know himself. If the war is about to start in recent days, what should he do to Su Yunchu?
The two of them continued to play chess, and in the Imperial Study, Emperor Yongye rubbed his brows and looked at the folds. The analysis of Beiliangbian's current situation was a headache.
Some people are at peace, some are at war, but Beiliang's messenger has not yet returned.
Dah Sing has experienced many years of war, even if the recapture of Heshan is the most famous thing for each emperor during his reign, but now, it is not in a hurry, and now Dah Sing needs a while, at least one year To cultivate interest.
However, he frowned here, and on the other side, Fang Ming whispered two words in his ear.
The eyes of Emperor Yongye slightly closed, but opened, "Let him come in."
The person who came in was a black man, but he reported to the Yongye Emperor what happened in the teahouse in the capital these few days.
Emperor Yongye listened and frowned slightly, "Just drinking tea and playing chess?"
The person answered respectfully, "Yes!"
"Can you talk about anything else?"
The person came silent for a moment, as if he didn't know how to speak.
Emperor Yongye said with majesty, "Say!"
"Jing Wang seems to be dissatisfied with Song Gongzi asking him to drink tea and play chess all day. Song Gongzi seems to prevent Jing Wang from meeting Miss Su San."
Emperor Yongye listened to this, but the originally focused expression relaxed a lot, and only waved his hand. "Go on, continue to monitor. In addition, continue to pay attention to the Songjiabeiyuan. If there is wind and grass, report back."
The person just reverently answered, and then retreated.
Only Emperor Yongye stayed in the large Yu Study, but he had no thoughts to look at those discounts.
The days when the four sons of Jiangnan came to Beijing, it is said that there were more than ten days. Naturally, there was an unprecedented heat in the capital. At first, it was not that no one wanted to visit. After all, big news The four famous Jiangnan families, who do not want to know and make friends, only that Song Haoliu didn’t know how to do it. Only in the first day or two, I met one or two people, but later, they never let me in again. People who visited visited the Song Family Courtyard.
However, this act did not cause any loss of their reputation, and the reputation of the four sons of Jiangnan who were ingenious and talented still lingered in the capital.
However, in the ruler's palace at this time, Murong Tuo was standing behind Murong Zhi. "Isn't the third brother going to visit the four sons of Jiangnan?"
According to the strength of Jiangnan, if you can make friends, it will be of great help to Murongzhi in the future.
Murong Zhi shook his head, "Why not visit, there is no one in Jiangnan who wants to enter the DPRK, even if there is, there is no need for the king to visit."
"But these few days...in the teahouse..." Murong Tuo is still not at ease. In this world, there is no shortage of people with ambitions. The power of Murong Yuan should have made them afraid. At this time, if it is added Wasn't the last Jiangnan even more powerful?
But Murong Zhi is a clear one, "If they intend to enter the DPRK, why not wait until today, the fourth son, your focus is not right!"
Murong Tu frowned, but Murong Zhi looked calm, but said nothing.
He seemed to understand Murongzhi more and more.
In this way, a few days later, there are still five days before Su Yunchu and Xi, and the present woman, especially among the big households, is still a major event, especially Su Yunchu was named the master of the county, and it is the future King Jing. The identity is extraordinary. This gift of grandeur is even more solemn. Therefore, these five days behind Su Yunchu returned to the Su Mansion and prepared for some tedious things at any time.
Today, the four sons of Jiangnan appeared on the teahouse together, instead of Murong Yuan drinking tea and playing chess with Song Haoliu, but Liang Guangxi couldn't help but tease him. The tea has been tired for a few days, and the chess has become boring, so think of the three of us?"
Song Haoliu only chuckled and did not speak.
However, the above people were drinking tea and chatting, but unexpectedly a voice sounded again, "Several sons, bother, my lord has invited some sons to drink tea in the next room."
The four of them listened and looked at each other, only looking at the friendly smile on the person's face, puzzled.
Instead, Song Haoliu said first, "I don't know, what is your house?"
The visitor only paused slightly, "I am a noble, I have heard the names of several sons for a long time, and I want to meet each other."
According to it, a sign was slightly revealed.
Song Haoliu and others, even the common people, still knew what the brand was like, just glanced at each other and stood up, "Trouble leading the way."
The person who came was Fang Ming. Today, he accompanied Emperor Yongye on a micro-service tour. Emperor Yongye had already had the will to meet the four sons of Jiangnan in private.
Song Haoliu and others only followed Fang Ming into the compartment where Emperor Yongye was located. After a few rearrangements in the compartment, everything was in order. Although it was a small tour, the Emperor Yongye as an emperor naturally needed careful protection. of.
When Song Haoliu and others entered, they only saw Emperor Yongye who was sitting with a slight white hair. He was dressed in ordinary clothes. Although he was dressed like this, he looked like an ordinary nobleman, but he had been a king for a long time, no matter what kind of dress he was. The emperor's dragon robe, or the rough linen of the common people, the majesty of the king revealed in his bones has never diminished.
Seeing Song Haoliu and others coming in, they did not wait for a few people to salute, and Emperor Yongye waved his hand, "No need to pay more."
Song Haoliu waited for a meal, but still said, "Dare not."
Emperor Yongye chuckled, "I have heard the fame of the four families in Jiangnan, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."
Then, instead of waiting for Song Haoliu to answer a few words, he continued to say, "In the past, when I was traveling in Jiangnan, you were all infants. Now, more than two decades later, Jiangnan exists because of you. Its name."
Song Haoliu and others listened to the words of Emperor Yongye and slightly pursed their lips.
Emperor Yongye went on tour this time in micro-services. Since he knew everything about Song Haoliu's whereabouts, he could have such a coincidence. The meeting in the teahouse room here took half an hour. During the period, the five people said nothing. Except for Song Haoliu and Fang Ming and Yongye Emperor, no one knows, even no one knows that the Holy One has stayed here temporarily.
However, when Emperor Yongye left, the expression on his face was not as confident as when he came.
After Emperor Yongye left, the four Song Haoliu still stayed in the teahouse here, but the expression on the face was not relaxed at the beginning. Chen Ziming said first, "In this way, the royal family wants to conquer Jiangnan’s The determination is great."
Song Hao Liu nodded, "It has already been expected." Sighed slightly, not many people said.
But Li Junze suddenly said, "So what? Is it possible that the person can still make a name for you and me?"
Several people glanced at him lightly, and only Chen Ziming said, "I'm only worried that he will get articles from Yunchu."
In fact, this is also a matter of most concern to several people, so, listening to this, it is a bit silent.
Chen Ziming then sighed, "Yunchu once said that the literati set the heart for the world, the life and the people, the sacred for the past, and the peace for the world, but don't want to. Our four families have no peace of mind. ."
"What do you mean?" Li Junze looked at him puzzled.
"Unintentionally, just remembered suddenly." Chen Ziming shook his head slightly.
Only Liang Guangxi glanced at Chen Ziming and said, "Now, it is not to the point of helplessness. Emperor Yongye wants to conquer Jiangnan. It is a long process. Since we are all unintentional to enter the DPRK, we don't need to worry. Yunchu, naturally It’s not as kneading as we think."
For this, several people agree. You can agree to it at any time, but you will not reduce your worry by a few points.
Inside the King’s Palace, after Murong Yuan heard Mu Yang report that Emperor Yongye was leaving the palace, there was only a slight sneer on the corner of his lips, but he no longer ignored the matter. The day of Su Yunchu’s birthday was coming. As for the few things that Jiangnan had come from, he didn't think so much about it.