V5.Chapter 25

Capital of the emperor, spring snow has not disappeared.

At the Bank of chuncaohu lake and the bank facing the sun, there is a faint yellow and green among the gray willow branches.

Under the willow branch, there were rows of soldiers with complete armor, swords and swords, and they surrounded a other courtyard in silence.

At noon, the carriage came from a distant windlass.

Before he arrived at the gate of other courtyard, he was stopped: "the grand master has orders..."

Before he finished speaking, the coachman had thrown out a paper of official documents and scolded: "my lord just came to visit me at the order of the grand master. Can't you get out of the way quickly?"

The soldier picked up the official document and hurriedly looked at it. At the end of it, it was covered with Huo Zhaoyu's private seal, which was then released.

The carriage stopped in front of the other courtyard. The coachman jumped out of the car and gave a report. A moment later, he saw a young man with a pale face supported by the bookboy.

This man seems to be in poor health. He is so emaciated that people are suspicious of his weakness. However, his eyes are calm, his manners are elegant, and his looks are not vulgar. When he went in, some soldiers were surprised and murmured, "is that not the son of Zhangjia just now? It's filial piety. I've been keeping filial piety for two years, and I'm so haggard! It's different from what I saw before! "

"Which son of Zhangjia?"

"How many young men still live in Zhangjia? Naturally, the early capital of the emperor was famous for his talent. It's not to say that he has been keeping filial piety at home. He refused the invitation of the grand master and the love of the holy master several times? Why do you come here all of a sudden today? "

"Maybe you've figured it out? After all, today's Grand Master... "

"Don't talk too much!" Just stopped Zhang Luoning's Shi Chang to hear the voice, frowned and came to rebuke.

By this time, Zhang Luoning had turned the screen and entered the atrium.

After a heavy yard, I saw a woman in plain clothes, wearing a veil, only showing a pair of cold eyes, leading a large group of people standing under the corridor, looking at him coldly.

As soon as Zhang Luoning entered the courtyard, he looked at her, slightly stunned, almost subconsciously, and then turned back. Before he came to the court, he bowed to her from afar, and said in a loud voice: "I have seen song Madame! "

Song in the water indifferent to him, said: "adults look at the eye, do not know how to call?"

This words let Zhang Luoning a Zheng, immediately self ridicule of smile, just way: "Xiaguan Zhang Luoning, with the empty word." When he said this, he grasped the sleeve tightly, and didn't know his mood.

But song Zaishui doesn't know. She doesn't care if she knows it. She nods and says, "Oh, it's Lord Zhang. Excuse me, Mr. Zhang is here. Is Huo Zhaoyu willing to wait for me? "

"Madam misunderstood." Zhang Luoning frowned and said, "Huo The grand master didn't mean to be difficult for his wife. "

"Is it?" Song in the water a light smile, "that other courtyard around the heavy soldiers and what is going on?"

Zhang Luoning smiled bitterly and said what he thought was meaningless: "now the army is in chaos, the grand master is also worried that his wife lives here alone, I'm afraid that there are curfew covets."

"I'm the daughter of the Su family. I have the military arch guard of Qingzhou." Song in the cold water of a flick sleeve, "you wait to kill me to protect the academician soldier, and I am trapped here, but also to make this kind of state?"

Zhang Luoning had no words for a long time and said: "the grand master wants his wife to write a letter."

"No way!" Song Zaiyu refused without even thinking about it. "Huo Zhaoyu wants to take my head and send someone to do it. He wants me to do something for him. That's impossible!"

Because of her words, the original rigid atmosphere in the yard suddenly died.

But after a moment of stalemate, Zhang Luoning sighed a long time and said, "then I'll try to persuade him again." After saying that Song Dynasty in the water again a ceremony, unexpectedly so goodbye.

Rao is that Song Dynasty has prepared for martyrdom after the assassination and escape of Gonggong in Shui. Today, I heard that Huo Zhaoyu sent someone to come here. It's only the deadline. Even the future affairs have been arranged. At this moment, I can't help but stare at his back, thinking.

And a small half lake is separated from the other courtyard of Su family. In a courtyard opposite each other, a small building is covered by evergreen trees. The bamboo curtain is half covered, and a furnace of fragrant incense burns to the majority. Beside the incense burner, the two are playing chess.

All of them are flying. In an instant, black and white pieces crisscross the chessboard. It's hard to tell.

"Huo Jiayao sent Zhang bingxu to visit Madame song in the other courtyard of the Su family. How come you are not surprised?" the blacksmith said

"Even if Huo Jiayao doesn't send Zhang Zhixu, he will take the initiative to ask for his life." The white man immediately picked up another son after he left. He said lightly, "not so much that Huo Jiayao sent him away, but that Huo Jiayao forced him out by taking this opportunity."

"Tut, what's Zhang Zhixu's relationship with that song lady? Huo Jiayao wanted to invite Zhang Zhixu to go out of the mountain several times. However, Zhang Zhixu was not very well. Secondly, he seemed to have no intention of official career, and he never agreed. "

"One step short." The white man doesn't seem to want to elaborate.

But the Blackman was interested, and suddenly reached out his hand and flicked the chess game, saying: "it's hard to see one side. It's not fun to play chess. It's better to talk I'll put down the bamboo curtain first. If it's still cold today, it will freeze you, Mr. Wei. I don't know how to compensate that Wenya son in Guxi's New Year! "Wei Xinyong doesn't care about the ending of the chess game either. He says lightly: "it's old. When my niece came into Shen's house, Mrs. song went to the restaurant where the wedding reception team passed because she couldn't drink the wedding wine. Zhang pingxu saw that she fell in love at first sight. When she heard that she was the eldest daughter of the Song family, she was afraid that her family background was not as good as that of the Song family, and she was also famous for her popularity. The Song family could not see her. So it took more than a year for Chenguang to cut off the relationship with those confidants. To redeem one's reputation. However, he felt that this loyalty was almost expressed. When he told his parents, his mother firmly opposed it. Then the Su family proposed marriage and the Song family responded. So there's nothing to do with Zhangjia. "

Gu Xinian is a little funny: "then he is more miserable than Deng zongqi!" Deng zongqi had no hope from the beginning. Wei Changying was promised to the Shen family when he was still in his infancy. Zhang Luoning had a chance to marry song Zaishui, but he missed it because of his mother's life By contrast, anyone would find Zhang Luoning's piece even more strangling.

"Well, Deng Zongqi?" Wei Xinyong doesn't know Deng zongqi's secret love for Wei Changying. It's mainly because Deng zongqi is silent and seldom talks, so it's hard to get into a routine. At the moment, hearing the words, he was surprised and said, "did he ever miss a girl?"

Gu Xi was very quick at the moment, and now he was a little bit regretful. He said, "I have promised that I will not spread this word. Just now, I lost my mouth. "

He didn't want to talk about Deng zongqi, so he continued to ask Zhang Luoning, "it's for this reason that Zhang Zhixu hasn't married in these years?"

"I think so." Wei Xinyong took a sip of tea and said, "otherwise, he would be the eldest son of Zhangjia. How could he not get married? It's not only because his mother is against missing, but also because his mother is not interested in him. That's why he is stuck. "

"But he was suffering. I remember that his mother died before and after she married into the Su family?" Gu Xinian thought about the next day and sighed, "so he went to another courtyard today, which means he had to go back to ask Huo Jiayao for help. That lady song is not a good friend. Zhang Zhixu has been admiring her for many years. Where can I finish the job of Huo Jiayao in front of her? It's strange not to help Mrs. song. "

After a meal, Gu asked curiously, "how do you know about this kind of thing?"

Zhang Luoning is a very open-minded person. If he wants to, he can show some clues about his favorite woman. But from the beginning of his reform - that is, people found that he suddenly didn't go to the brothel and didn't recruit. Prostitutes, concubines and concubines didn't play around with young and beautiful women. That's very quiet!

Especially other people who have never been familiar with Wei Xinyong.

“……” As for Gu Xinian's question, Wei Xinyong showed a deep reflection. After a long time, Gu Xinian thought he was going to refuse, but he said slowly, "probably because I can see the face very well."

Wei Xinyong's experience, in addition to that period of Wei Xintai, is not known to outsiders. It is generally acknowledged that his life in Zhiben hall is not as good as it is. Otherwise, his blood relationship with Weiqi is not far. He is Weiqi's nephew. Why should he be adopted to Ruiyu hall to be the heir of Weihuan's brother who has died for decades?

But when Wei Xinyong is in front of people, or cunning or treacherous, or intimidating, luring or talking, generally speaking, he never mentions the days when he was in a bad mood.

Even with exceptions, he said it with a three-point sneer, a sharp, malicious tone.

Such a calm and poignant sentence

Gu Xinian is a little confused. I don't know if he is looking at it or hurt it?

But listening to Wei Xinyong's understatement, he continued, "I've seen a lot of things, even if no one tells me, I can speculate. Now that we know the general outline and find some evidence to prove it, it will be easier. "

"You are no better now than before." Gu Xinian thought about it, and thought it was better to comfort him. Somehow, he proved that he was also a man of conscience. Although he doubted that Wei Xinyong intended to use this tone, how could such a person, even when he was really weak, be seen or seen?

So Gu Xinian said with no sincerity, "now I'm afraid that you will see your face even if I smell the child?"

"I'm his most trusted counselor, but he's still in charge. It's true that he treated me courteously. It's impossible to see my face. Otherwise, how can I be the Lord? " Wei Xinyong recovered his normal state in a flash, as if he was not the one who saw people struggling with their eyes when he was a self pitying young man just now. He said with a light smile, "if you don't need to cover me, I'm in the position of Yazi. If you don't believe it, how can you do something to the Su family? If I am here as a hostage, Wen Yazi will never fail to keep his promise! "

He took a sip of tea in his spare time and said, "it's Xu Zongwen. You can have some snacks."

"That won't bother you." Gu Xinian said with a smile, "my eldest brother is receiving people over there now!"

"Brother?" When it comes to Gu naizheng, a wonderful flower in his family, Wei Xinyong looks like a smile, saying, "so Huo Jiayao sent you to receive me, but he was very considerate to me."

"Where." Gu Xinian said, "Huo Jiayao sent me to receive you, not to be considerate of you, but to think that my eldest brother is too straight-minded, or that I should look at you to make him feel more at ease."Wei Xinyong is not embarrassed either. He smiles and says, "I also feel that Ziyang is more at ease when you are in front of me."

They laughed together for a while, and Gu Xinian suddenly asked, "with your ability, it's not difficult to go to any place in the world, whether it's the former Su family or the Shen family, who is still in Xiliang at the moment. Why do you choose Wen Ya? Before you help him, he can't even get on the stage, can he? "