Lu Shengyan suddenly thought of Yue Huaiyu, whom she met today.
Yue Huaiyu was engaged to be married to an unknown member of the Pei family. It seemed that because he had made an engagement with the Zhang family, he could only settle for the next best thing after breaking off the engagement.
At that time, Princess Yan asked Yue Huaiyu to accompany her to talk. After Princess Yan left, Yue Huaiyu whispered: "Do you think my eldest sister looks like the clay statue in the shrine? It's a pity that many people want to make a clay statue but can't."
She couldn't tell whether the expression on Yue Huaiyu's words was disgust or jealousy, but now that she thought about it, she didn't want to be that clay statue.
As for King Jin, he was like a spring message in the snow, both beautiful and cold. She didn't dare to touch it, so she just kept it properly.
After one night, Xie Zhou's article was written, the tabloid was printed, and it sold quickly. It flowed out of Kyoto in all directions, and finally ended up in the hands of Song Huiyue.
Song Huiyue looked at what was written in this tabloid and looked at Yin Xiao with complex eyes: "I almost don't recognize you."
Yin Xiao turned on the oil lamp and quickly glanced at the tabloid with a confused look on his face: "Is it written about me and Yelu Qizhen?"
The tabloids were very exaggerated, saying that Yelu Qizhen was brave and good at fighting. He wanted to kill the general with one against ten, and Yinxiao had one against a hundred, and An Xing fought quickly. The two of them stabbed each other with swords for 300 rounds at Waqiao Pass, and they couldn't tell the winner.
Eighteen more weapons were used, but no winner could be determined. They fought from dusk to dawn, and from dawn to dusk. Finally, Yin Xiao abandoned his weapon and killed Yelu Qizhen with his bare hands.
One of them describes the scene of the fight in a eloquent way, in which the two people can fly over the walls and fly up in the sky, as if the author is watching the battle.
Song Huiyue put down the tabloid: "As soon as the matter is over, I will go back to Tanzhou. I have traveled to so many places, and I think Tanzhou is very good."
Yin Xiao heard that she only said the word "I" and did not include him. He did not say anything. Instead, he calmly sat down next to Song Huiyue and gave her medicine to drink.
Song Huiyue drank the bitter medicine and felt very calm.
Yin Xiao joined the Forbidden Army, became the Marquis of Yu, and took Li Jun as a personal soldier. His future prospects are limitless, and his return to Beijing is just around the corner, and it won't be too long to end his relationship with Zhang Xutang.
She knew that she would win, avenge her mother, and destroy the Zhang family that Zhang Xutang defended with her own hands. Everything was going on the path she expected, so she could sit down and make up a bamboo basket when she was calm - but it was a pity that it was certain.
The state has no bamboo to weave.
The only thing I can't think about is the little Song family.
She loves that home, loves the people in the home, loves every plant, every tree, every meal. The source of her happiness, joy, pain, and all her emotions all come from this home.
Without this little Song family, she would become a lonely ghost with nowhere to return.
Mrs. Song is gone, Song Qinghui has become an orchid, the aunts are dying and running away, and in the future Yinxiao will also flourish and leave her.
I can't even think about the past days. Whenever I think about it, my heart aches.
She swallowed the last sip of the medicine, with some tears in her eyes. She reached out and touched a piece of candy in her mouth: "It's so bitter."
Yin Xiao added the charcoal fire, and the firelight reflected Song Huiyue's plump face. She did not go out today. She wore an old cotton coat. The cotton coat was bloated, but it was warm enough. With the charcoal fire baking, there was a trace of blood on her face. She
With the sugar in his mouth, he gradually fell into a trance.
After Yinxiao added the charcoal, he pulled out a roasted egg from the charcoal fire, held it with tongs and placed it on the ground. He rolled it twice. When it cooled down a little, he took it in his hand and peeled off the eggshell and handed it to Song Huiyue.
Song Huiyue ate the roasted eggs, and her hands and feet were a little weak: "When should I take this medicine? While you are taking a bath, we can go hunting."
Yin Xiao turned the sweet potatoes over with tongs and whispered: "The newly revised prescription prescribes fourteen doses of medicine, and you still need to take ten more."
Song Huiyue let out a long sigh.
"Why are you sighing so loudly?" Li Jun opened the door and got in, then quickly turned around and closed the door, shaking off a thin layer of snow on his head and shoulders.
It gets cold early in Dingzhou. It gets cold quickly just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the snow starts to fall.
"The medicine is bitter," Li Jun glanced at the medicine bowl, "Yinxiao, hurry up and become a commander. The commander's room is bigger than this."
As soon as Yin Xiao entered the Forbidden Army, they changed their barracks. The Forbidden Army lived up to its reputation, and the barracks were much stronger and more solid, but they were still small, with four rooms. Now this one could only fit an Eight Immortals table, four benches, and a small
Most of the time, the stove must be placed under the table.
He sat down on the stool, poured a cup of hot tea, drank it in one gulp, and put his hand under the table to warm it: "Lao He said that there is a businessman from Zhending who insists on seeing you. He says he has something important to do.
talk over."
Song Huiyue sat up straight: "Is it important?"
What things cannot be said to He Jianghuai, but must be said to her?
Li Jun lowered his voice - there are many good people in the Forbidden Army, and he is much more careful about what he says and does than before in the Xiang Army. In particular, the discipline of the Forbidden Army is stricter and he will not tolerate the underground foremen walking around under his nose.
"I asked Lao He Lai about his identity, and chatted with Zhu Yiqun, who sells rhino horns. Zhu Yiqun said that there really is an underground market there, and the goods sold here are larger than ours, and most of them are salt and iron porcelain.
There was also Ding kiln red porcelain. The person who was in charge of the underground market there was the Wan family. Now the person in charge is Wan Xilai. The person who came this time also has the surname Wan, so he should be the Wan family."
Song Huiyue's stagnant heart stirred a little: "Hmm... the Wan family, do you want to eat us or join forces?"
She was new to the Dingzhou market and didn't know much about these large and complex merchants. After thinking for a moment, she made the worst plan.
"Where does this Wan family member live?"
"The Wu family lives in Meihua Lane in the city. They said they would wait for us for three days. I still want to meet him, but I have to arrange the manpower in advance."
"Well, let's meet up the day after tomorrow." Song Huiyue also meant the same thing and nodded.
Li Jun and Yin Xiao took leave and went to the city in person to make arrangements with He Jianghuai. Another day later, Song Huiyue changed out of her bloated cotton clothes and put on a plain dress, a white fox fur cloak, and a thick
hood, and Yinxiao rode into the city.
Tian Jiguang drove a carriage waiting at the gate of the city early. He asked Song Huiyue and the two to get on the carriage. They rushed to the place, put down the horse stool and lifted the curtain.
Yin Xiao jumped down first, looked around, and saw people standing on his side in the darkness and corners, then stretched out his hand to help Song Huiyue out.
Song Huiyue got off the carriage and saw that this was a quiet house. Two gardenia lanterns made of red paper were picked out at the door, and candles were already lit inside. At a glance, it was obvious that it was the house of a private prostitute.
Yin Xiao went up to knock on the door, and someone inside answered. A maid came out and opened the door. She was stunned when she saw a young lady standing outside the door. Before she could recover, a man wearing a blue round collar came out of the room.
The man in the long-sleeved shirt walked up to Song Huiyue with long strides and said, "The distinguished guest is here, and we have to wait a long way to welcome him."
The man closed the folding fan sprinkled with gold in his hand, flicked his sleeves coolly, and stood aside with a gesture of invitation: "My Lord Wan Yun, please come in. Let's have three drinks together first."
This time it was Song Huiyue's turn to be dumbfounded.
The person who came here looked like a big young man, with a slender body, handsome eyebrows, neat and unrestrained style, and graceful posture, but in fact he was a woman.
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