Where the tenant lived, there was an empty room.

Song Xijiao found several familiar tenants to clean up, and privately gave them fifty dollars, Wen Sheng said.

"Please, my sister used to be a young lady. She has never suffered from hardship. She may not be able to do many jobs. I have to trouble you to pay more attention and teach me well. Take this money. If she gets into trouble, you should be more tolerant and tell me in time that you don't hate her. "

Those tenants had been working with song Xijiao for a while, and they admired her very much. Knowing that song QingHan was her sister, they immediately made a package ticket and would take good care of her and teach her the skills of work.

On the way back, she always felt a little uneasy.

Her sister, she is clear, a long time ago changed a person.

She suddenly showed kindness to herself, only because she had no way out, but it was also an opportunity. Perhaps, the long vagrant life could make her understand that it would not be good for her to be lazy and frame others. On the contrary, as long as she had a down-to-earth life, everything would be ok.

And as long as she gets better, she can have a good sister she can trust.

In the future, she will be able to manage her bamboo paper mill, printing and blacksmith's shop.

"It's all done?"

As soon as song Xijiao walked out of the alley, he saw a tall figure waiting for him by the wall. This picture, can not help but let her have a sense of deja vu.

In the past, when she came back from the bamboo paper mill, Zhongchun stood at the entrance of the alley to wait for her.

Wipe her sweat when it's hot, and cover her hands when it's cold.

Looking at her eyes, always deep as the sea, with infinite pain pet gentle, at that time, she felt very happy every day, like a carefree bird, no matter how to hop outside during the day, there is always a nest to rely on at night.

Now it's different. Day and night are the same.

The same cold, busy, lonely, cycle.

Meng Xinghe saw song Xijiao standing in front of him, and couldn't help but smile: "what? Is it that the brocade robe that I wear today is so beautiful that you can't pull out your eyes! "

This sentence immediately brought song Xijiao back to reality from her memory.

Different, just different.

Although they are waiting for her at the entrance of the alley, Zhong Chun never like him, holding his arms against the wall recklessly. He is always light, dressed in black, sometimes even integrated with the night, but holding her hand, but always with the burning temperature.

"What are you still doing here? I'm going home."

Meng Xinghe hums a way: "I am afraid that you are cheated by that beggar, and you still don't know if you have suffered a loss."

"I won't be cheated by her."

Song Xijiao looked at him and knew that he was caring about himself. On the first day of the new year's day, this was the only day that he could take a rest. He used it to accompany himself. Even after he left, he still stood at the entrance of the Hutong not far from himself.

It's not true to say no.

So, she used a kind of rare gentle tone to say.

"Thank you."

Thank you for standing by my side when I need a little support.

Meng Xinghe saw her like this, but he chuckled and pinched her chin. He joked, "how, is it that I am moved by this general and can't wait to make a promise?"

"No!"

"Ha ha, if you want to make it, you have to wait until the general defeats the Fusu people."

If he did not defeat the Fusu people, he would not be able to get the emperor to marry him. Without the emperor's marriage, he could not persuade his parents and ancestors to accept the marriage.

So this is not a joke. It's a last resort.

……

It was already after the first month when Meng Xinghe's good news reached Beijing.

All the ministers in the imperial court were shocked when they heard the news, because after clearing up the rebel general, Meng Xinghe would be able to deal with the Fusu people with all his might. With Meng Xinghe's great courage, it would not take him a year to exterminate the Fusu people when he became a general.

That is to say, a year later, his royal highness will be able to ascend the throne and become a real and honest emperor, and have a panoramic view of the affairs of the world. Instead, he does not have to sit in the imperial study as he does now. If his name is not right and his words are not smooth, people are always in a panic, for fear that one day something will happen and the emperor will not be able to sit on the throne.

However, Cangwu did not appear to be much happy.

He knew that the greater the contribution of Meng Xinghe, the more dangerous it would be for him.

Because Meng Xinghe holds the military power, he can destroy the Fusu people, and he can also be destroyed.

"Your Highness, Mengxing river has to be prevented."

Zhou Yuanli also thought so. Now, he has made a clear distinction with Shangshu and became the confidant of the crown prince Cangwu.

"In particular, Wang Yuhe, the traitor, was the first. As the saying goes, when you will be outside, you will not accept your orders. The greater his power, the more arrogant he will be, and the more unhappy he will be with the control of the imperial family. Needless to say, the Mencius have long been wary of the royal family, and they have married Meng Xinghe and Shangshu Qianjin. They are clearly afraid that the emperor's family will do harm to the Meng family. "Cangwu nodded, no words.

Some words can be said by the minister, but he cannot.

The minister said that in case of an incident, he could also say that he had listened to the slander of a villain. Once he resorted to his own words, it would be the emperor's order, which could be used as an Oracle if it was spread to the ears of those who have a heart.

"This Mengxing river is quite popular. It is said that on the day when he defeated Wang Yuhe, the whole people of xianmingguan all celebrated and ran to the gate to meet him. In the future, if he is treated unfairly, he is afraid that the people in the world will not discuss the Meng family, but the emperor's family. "

After hearing this, Cangwu pondered for a long time: "I have thought about this matter for a long time, but I don't need to say much now. It's not too late to wait until the Fusu people are exterminated."

Zhou Yuanli understood Cangwu's meaning in an instant, and arched his hand and said, "yes."

After Zhou Yuanli retired, Cangwu immediately looked up and asked yuan Gonggong, "has Qiao Mu got any news?"

Yuan Gonggong shook his head and said, "I haven't heard from your highness yet."

"Why not."

He got up and went to the gate of the palace.

Now it is the end of the first month, the weather has been warming up, especially the sunlight, basking in the body, making people warm, has long been unable to feel the cold air of winter.

If Qiaomu is on the road day and night, he should have arrived at xianmingguan. I don't know if I have seen Xijiao now. If I have seen him, I have not conveyed my meaning to her.

If he hadn't been restrained by the Imperial Palace, he would like to go to Xianming pass to find her by himself and tell her how much he missed her in these days

"Your Highness, the maidservant has made a bowl of lotus seed porridge for your highness. Your highness can eat it while it is hot."

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