Chapter 412

Mengxinghe?

Hearing the name again, song Xijiao felt a little familiar.

Clearly she has never seen this person, clearly this person does not know her existence.

Han Yajun's voice was gradually excited: "my husband has long found something wrong with song muyuan. However, he has always believed that he is a man of backbone and can't bend down to the people who support the Soviet Union."! Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains who prefer to go to Hushan, I just want to test song muyuan's bottom line and find evidence to prove that he is suffering and that he is innocent. "

At that time, Hu Kaiping went out early and came back late every day. He was very tired for song muyuan, but song muyuan was like a poisonous snake. He was thinking about how to kill her husband every day.

To what extent should a person poison to, in order to even their own brothers have to plan!

"Later, Meng Xinghe found my husband and wanted him to go to his subordinates. In fact, his masters are like clouds. Why should I have my husband? It's just that my husband is so loyal that he feeds the dog and takes pity on him. "

Song Xijiao clenched her fingers and listened quietly.

Meng Xinghe's three words, like a vine, slowly rooted in her mind. At one time, he was a god Archer popular among the people, another was a famous family in the storyteller's mouth, and now he has become a righteous major general in Han Yajun's mouth.

Especially when Han Yajun talks about Meng Xinghe, his look is full of respect.

Meng Xinghe is younger than her.

"My husband thought twice and again and agreed to come down, but song muyuan knew about this matter. He suspected that my husband was going to join hands with Meng Xinghe to deal with him, so he designed such a trap to kill my husband! All the heads of my husband's men were given to the Fusu people! "

“……”

Song Xijiao was speechless, if all she said was true.

Song muyuan is the devil with unforgivable sin.

He It's hard to escape the blame for death!

"Now, what you want to know, I've told you everything. Do you believe it?"

Song Xijiao swallowed her mouth and looked up at Han Yajun's cold eyes. Then she lowered her head and said, "I have a friend who will soon join the army. When he gets to the army, he will tell me the truth."

"Hu que."

"How do you know?"

Song Xijiao glared at her in an incredible way.

She said, "young master Hu has been looking for his wife for a long time."

Seeing Hu Que's expression of surprise, she was a little proud.

"In Jinzhou City, if you want to be a soldier, most of us want our wife to help write a letter of recommendation. With the reputation of our young master, as long as you bring the letter of recommendation, you can get a modest official position in the army. You don't have to start from the soldier."

In fact, song Xijiao was relieved and thought that she had something to do with Hu Que in private.

Han Yajun sighed: "just now he came here again and asked me to write him another recommendation letter. He wanted to work in the army of song muyuan. I tried to dissuade him. He didn't listen. I had to write to him. Originally, I was still wondering, he said well. He wanted to go to Meng Xinghe and see the people he admired. How did he suddenly change his mind? It was for you. "

When she left Han Yajun's house, song Xijiao was so heavy that she could hardly move.

"Miss Song, you're a good man. I know that. I'd like to advise you that your elder brother's affairs will be revealed sooner or later. I advise you to cut off the relationship with him as soon as possible, so as not to be implicated by the innocent."

Song Xijiao wryly smile: "thank you very much."

Now, just wait for the news after Hu que went to the army, she can determine the situation of song muyuan.

Although In fact, she already had a judgment in her mind.

Heavy hearted back to the bamboo paper mill, immediately there is a clerk to tell her that the teahouse has been decorated, ask her to see.

If this had been put aside in the usual way, song Xijiao would have been excited to jump three feet high, but now, she looks as if covered with a layer of dust, how can not laugh out.

I followed the worker to the teahouse and saw that everything was designed according to Ling Ziqing's design. The color was elegant, but the furnishings were very ordinary and very grounded. When people sat down, they felt like they were going home. But when they looked up, they were surrounded by paintings and books. They really enjoyed both elegance and vulgarity.

"Miss Song, you have a good taste. When the bookshop opens, it will be more prosperous than the teahouse."

"Yes, the storyteller only talks about books every half a month, but there are books to read every day. Those rich literate people must come here first than teahouses."

"If I want money, I'd like to come here. It's beautiful and quiet. Miss Song, you'll make a lot of money again!"

Hearing their compliments, song Xijiao gave them some rewards with a faint smile.

The fellows had known that she was generous, so they flattered her. When they got the reward, they immediately gave thanks to her!Song Xijiao sat on the couch, holding her chin and looking at the people coming and going downstairs.

Without small partners, even making money has lost its fun.

It is a little disappointed, suddenly, a familiar figure burst into her eyes.

"Father

She was surprised and called out unconsciously.

Song Yongxu is walking along the street with two boys. He looks up and finds that it is song Xijiao. He is also surprised.

A few days ago, they had a bit of an awkward situation in the Song Dynasty because of the dowry of the eldest lady. Today, they met with each other and were inevitably embarrassed.

Song Xijiao invited him upstairs and asked the waiter to pour tea.

Song Yongxu looked at the tables and chairs here, showing a helpless smile: "this is to talk about business, we Jinzhou City, you ranked second, no one dares to be the first, even I have to bow down to the wind!"

"Father, you're too modest. I'm just lucky. I'm just fooling around with a little idea. You're really open to business."

Song Yongxu laughed and was a little proud: "I'm not talking big. I've tried almost every business in Jinzhou City these years. As long as I've tried, no one can beat me. But I only choose to make money. "

"Is it?" Song Xijiao looked at him thoughtfully and suddenly asked, "has that father ever thought about opening a house with incense?"

"Hanxiang building?"

Song Yongxu did not know what he looked like, and even had a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"What am I doing with that pickle place?"

Song Xijiao raised her eyebrows curiously: "pickle? How can I hear that my father used to go there often and see a flower queen named Youji. "

Song Yongxu's face became stiff for a moment, but he soon burst into a loud smile: "in the past, go and have a look at it casually. It's not serious. After you Ji died, I didn't think it was interesting, so I didn't go any more. "

"Oh Song Xijiao glanced at him and suddenly said with a smile, "father, in fact, I went to see Youji. She also mentioned you to me."

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