"Let's go for a walk on Junyi Street, and for dinner we'll go there yesterday to eat lamb noodles. There are a lot of people in that place, and there's a lot of news. If you want to sneak into the Zhang family, you can't just find this way."
"yes."
Yin Xiao followed Song Huiyue closely. In front of them, the sun was about to set. The sun seemed to have been frozen by ice and snow last night. There was no warmth at all. The surrounding area was flat and full of houses. It was not like in Tanzhou.
, are full of high and low mountains with charming dark colors.
He looked at the sky. A group of gray-brown beanbirds flew past the sky in a "one" shape. They called out in a long and rough voice. A piece of feather fell with the wind and landed on Song Huiyue's shoulder.
It was as if she had wings too.
Yin Xiao blinked his phoenix eyes, opened his mouth slightly, exhaled a breath of hot air, and blew the feather away.
Song Huiyue looked back at him: "What's wrong?"
"Sand soil." Yin Xiao said.
Song Huiyue smiled, turned her head, and continued walking. Her soul returned to its original position little by little, no longer tired of wandering in this unfamiliar wind.
The Zhang family's defense today was even tighter than yesterday. Two guards with sticks stood outside the main gate and the corner gate. When they saw Yin Xiao and Song Huiyue, they stared at them eagerly. Song Huiyue's face did not change, and her heart did not beat.
, just think that you are passing by.
After going around in a circle, Song Huiyue couldn't find any flaws, so she and Yin Xiao went into a mutton shop to eat noodles with their heads down.
While eating, You Song hurriedly came over and said, "The prince said you must be here, and it is indeed true."
Song Huiyue put down her chopsticks: "Your Highness is looking for me?"
You Song nodded: "The prince has just come out of the palace and wants to invite the lady to have dinner at the prince's palace. And..."
He looked around, moved closer to Yinxiao, and lowered his voice: "Madam, I arrived earlier than you. All my people have been dispersed in the past two days. One is to give to the prince... and the other is to investigate Zhang.
Yanei, after he came back from Tanzhou, he has been recuperating at home, and Mrs. Yue even came to visit, but I heard that their marriage should be discussed again. "
The marriage between the Zhang and Yue families was actually the union of the prime minister and the general. On the surface, it was the marriage of Zhang Xutang and Yue Huaiyu, the youngest son and daughter. In fact, it was the spiritual union of the prime minister Zhang Rui and the privy councilor Yue Zhongtai.
Song Huiyue frowned: "Is it true that you never came out once?"
"No, and Zhang Yamen has no property inside or outside, not even a Zhuangzi."
"Then Qinghui is at Zhang's house." Song Huiyue rubbed her forehead and tilted her head. There was still more than half a bowl of noodles left, and she couldn't eat it anymore absentmindedly.
After checking for several days, You Song was still not sure, because although Zhang Xutang did not go out, Mr. Zhang and the uncle of the Zhang family did go out every day.
Song Huiyue thought for a while: "If I were Zhang Xutang, I would also hide Qinghui at home, and I would find an opportunity to go in and find out more."
You Song said: "The Zhang family is heavily guarded. Madam, you should be careful. Things are more inconvenient in Kyoto than we are in Tanzhou. I will continue to inquire about the news. Madam, please wait for the news from me."
"Thank you very much." Song Huiyue knew that King Jin didn't have many people available and things were complicated, so she decided to think of more solutions on her own.
As soon as they finished speaking, Yin Xiao had already drank all the soup, and the three of them went to Prince Jin's Mansion together.
You Song and Song Huiyue continued to talk about the situation in the palace: "Now we also have a lot of inconveniences in the palace. Many servants have been dispatched from the palace, and everyone in charge knows that we can't clean it up at the moment."
Song Huiyue nodded. Before she even arrived outside the house, she already felt deserted.
There were no carriages, horses or pedestrians, let alone visitors.
All the officials in the capital, whether they were from the Zhang faction or the anti-Zhang faction, unanimously ignored the King of Jin.
It is true that I and Prince Jin are holding their heads and crying, but they still don’t know whether Prince Jin is a barefoot prince who farms the land or has the strength to take over the East Palace.
As for those who do not intend to get involved in the battle for the crown prince, there is no need to get involved in the muddy waters of the King of Jin.