Chapter 219 Chapter 18 Collusion

Sansheng is a person who talks very little, but at this moment, he still couldn't help but remind Song Heng: "This is clearly for you. Are you also suspicious of attacking the Eleventh Master? I'm afraid it's around you.

people?"

When Song Heng was working in the Sanyuan Building, not everyone could know that this was the case. As the assistant minister of the Jinyiwei, Song Heng's whereabouts were not fixed and it was not so easy to know.

But at that time, someone could come to talk about this matter specifically to Song Heng.

I didn't think anything before, after all, Song Shiyi was famous for causing trouble in the capital, and Song Heng taught him a lesson once or twice.

But now when I think about it, I feel that everything is too coincidental.

Song Heng nodded silently, took a few steps before instructing him: "Have you found the person who went out with Eleven that day?"

Song Shiyi had an accident in the imperial prison. The imperial physician said that it was the beginning of the poisoning. Song Heng had already started investigating the people around Song Shiyi. After all, they were the closest to Song Shiyi. Who had he met and whether he had ever been with those people before.

If there is any involvement, the people around him know the best.

But what is strange is that Haowen, the servant whom Song Zhiyuan likes the most, has never been seen.

Sansheng shook his head: "This Haowen is not a child from our family. He picked it up from a refugee pile when we were serving porridge in our mansion. Seeing that he was smart, the Eleventh Master asked him to be a servant by his side.

, so it is difficult to find him for a moment."

Song Heng paused.

If you say that, it would be even more suspicious.

He left the screams and complaints from the house behind and strode forward.

Sansheng followed him, feeling sad for Song Heng and worried for him. He made such a fuss. He didn't know how the family would live in the future. He was just about to make Song Heng go back and be soft, but he saw Han next to Guangping Hou.

The manager came over and couldn't help but shut up again.

Manager Han was much more calm than the people in the yard before. He saluted Song Heng and said respectfully: "Sixth Master, Master Marquis, please come over."

Sansheng saw Song Heng change his way and heading to the study room ahead. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. Everyone thought his young master was so playful and unruly in the mansion, but who knew how difficult it was for their young master.

At this moment, laughter was everywhere in the crowded Lion Building, and everyone was looking at the gentleman who was talking about storytelling in the center of the lobby on the first floor, laughing so hard.

The elegant seats on the second floor were already full at this time. In the Tianzi room, the windows were closed with a creaking sound. A middle-aged scholar frowned: "This Baixiao has only those two sets of stories over the years. He said over and over again.

Those who listen are calling out their ears, but the number of people who listen is never reduced. You can say it is strange."

The person opposite him burst into laughter, and then poured himself a cup of tea: "Look at what you said, where do ordinary people have such good eloquence? Besides, he said it ups and downs and has a good rhythm.

It makes people feel ups and downs, which is already extremely rare. Besides, if you only want to listen to the stories, wouldn’t there be any stories that are better than the Guangping Hou Mansion recently?”

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhan touched his two mustaches: "Besides, this story is planned and manipulated by you. Whether the people inside are life or death, joy or sorrow, but they all follow your wishes.

That's not enough?"

There were still laughter and cheers outside. When Mr. Zhan saw the middle-aged scholar squinted his eyes, he said diligently: "I originally wanted to invite you to Wanhua Hall, but I was afraid that you would be inconvenient to Junma."

Shao Wenxun had a little smile on his face and raised his hand to interrupt him: "You know I don't love this."

"Yes, yes." Mr. Zhan smiled: "You are in harmony with the princess Qinse. I don't know how loving you are, so naturally I am not happy to agree with those vulgar fans."

Shao Wenxun no longer talked about this topic, but just asked him: "Is there any tricks in the Song family? It will be able to try it out soon."

There was a lot of people downstairs, and Shao Wenxun never drank alcohol. He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. He looked at Mr. Zhan and asked him: "I wonder why Your Highness thinks it's Song Heng?"

His question was very obscure, and he obviously knew how secret this was.

When Mr. Zhan saw the tea in his cup, he quickly added it with a decent smile and closeness on his face.

Shao Wenxun's face showed a very undetectable smugness.

Mr. Zhan keenly captured it, and lowered his head and used the effort of pouring tea to make the tea pet, and quickly adjusted his emotions.

Speaking of which, he and Shao Wenxun were in the same year.

At the beginning, they were Jinshi in the same year, and his ranking was 23 higher than Shao Wenxun. Even after becoming an official, he was assigned to the Hanlin Academy first, and he looked like he was in a beautiful way.

But who knew that fate was so good that Shao Wenxun had the green eyes of Princess Le because he met King Fenyang on the road. He became a county horse in a blink of an eye. He also went all the way to the Censorate smoothly.

Everyone knows that he is the son-in-law of King Fenyang, so how could he make things difficult for him?

Not only did he succeed in his official career, he also had a very good reputation. Everyone said that he was a very upright person.

What integrity?

Mr. Zhan knew that Shao Wenxun's family relied on his official position and was unscrupulous, and even the whole family was ascended to heaven. Moreover, Shao Wenxun had an engagement in his hometown before, and he was forced to retreat because he was favored by Princess Chun'an.

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On the contrary, Mr. Zhan, because he did not have a strong backer, wasted his time in the Hanlin Academy. If he had not used his whole family's strength to walk the way and became the attendant of King Zhuang, he would have been valued by King Zhuang and become the head of King Zhuang's Mansion.

History is afraid it is even worse than today.

No wonder Shao Wenxun is so proud.

Mr. Zhan suppressed the sourness in his heart and quickly showed a smile: "Your Highness naturally has his own channels. Besides, the prince of Guangping was in Jinzhong back then. So coincidentally, he came from Jinzhong two years later.

When I stepped down and returned to Beijing, I would take a child back. No matter what, it was always a coincidence."

If that's the case, it's just a matter of time.

Shao Wenxun nodded thoughtfully, and then heard Zhan Changshi ask carefully: "I wonder what the prince has been showing off recently?"

As one of the few remaining royal families, King Fenyang was the most valued by Emperor Yuanfeng. He was in charge of the clan's mansion and could only say that he was highly respected.

Shao Wenxun shook his head: "Taishan has always been a cautious person for such an important matter. How can he tell us what we know?"

Zhan Changshi heard his displeasure and nodded quickly and agreed: "Yes, yes, the old prince can't be loyal to the emperor. Even if he really has something, he will not tell us at will. Yes

Brother Yu was so stupid that he asked, please forgive me, please forgive me."
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