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Chapter 325

One Hundred and Twenty-Four Night Talk

Mrs. Wang Wu looked at Song Heng with complicated eyes, and saw that Song Heng happened to look at him, so she endured it and squeezed out a slightly forced smile.

She has been disliked by Song Heng for more than ten years, and it is not so easy to change it.

Besides, when she was young, she often used her sister to find trouble for Song Heng. How could it be so easy to improve the relationship? But her mother was about to leave, and she didn't want to worry her.

Song Che's attitude was peaceful, the second wife was upright, and Song Xiangyu had no resentment and was willing to retreat. After eating this meal, it was rare to be calm and harmonious, so even Song Che felt a little uncomfortable.

After finishing the meal, he sent everyone away and left Song Heng alone, and asked him: "Why, aren't you used to it for a while?"

Before Song Heng could speak, Taoist Master Qingyuan, who was hanging on the tree, laughed: "The joys and sorrows of life are common, only by being less concerned can you survive."

Song Che glared at him and asked Song Heng to sit down next to the stone table. Seeing that Master Qingyuan also jumped down to sit, he said, "Your father won't go for too long, don't worry, everything has been arranged.

, they will not be in any danger."

The fragrance of gardenia comes with the evening breeze, and occasionally there are jumping fireflies. Song Heng is a little confused. He waited until Taoist Qingyuan spoke and came to his senses. After listening carefully for a while, he suddenly said: "If

Everything goes well. Then the Song family has brought me back for so many years, how can they explain to the emperor?”

I have been raising him as my son for so many years and said that he was the loyal emperor of the Song family. So why didn’t I tell the emperor clearly about his life experience from the beginning?

Some things cannot stand speculation.

If you are not careful, great achievements will turn into great disasters.

Just like this time, Xu Ying and Xu Rui tried every means to confirm his identity, they simply knew that once it was proved that he was the son of the first prince, the Song family would not be able to escape the crime of deceiving the emperor.

Seeing that Song Che did not speak, Song Heng said in a heavy tone: "You and my father both have military power, and they rely on the favor of the emperor. But if my life experience is exposed, even if my father has been cleared up in advance by then.

You may not be able to escape the grievances of your life.”

How can the emperor’s mind be able to guess accurately?

Maybe he really feels guilty about the prince first, but once the prince first is raised again, is it really the result he hopes to see? His grandson already has the situation of King Zhuang, the fifth prince, or even the sixth prince and the ninth prince.

Next, even if you can correct your reputation, how can you handle yourself?

In the past, Song Heng felt that it was unnecessary to mention it.

But now, Song Xiangyu is about to leave, but he suddenly wants to ask in the middle of the night.

What kind of sacrifice does the Song family have to make?

Is he really worthy of the Song family's efforts?

"Aheng!" Song Che frowned, and saw Song Heng suddenly stood up, turned around and walked out, and couldn't help but sigh: "This child is taught to be too emotional."

He actually knows everything.

Taoist Master Qingyuan's face also became solemn. He withdrew his gaze, and then whispered: "It's important to express emotions, but it's also smart. Let him think about it himself, he will figure it out.

of."

His life experience has already destined to be the way he wants to go.

Even if he loses a lot of things on the way, it is the price he must pay for when he enters the position that should belong to him.

Song Heng walked along the eaves of this house and walked aimlessly for a long time before he stood at the door of Yongding Bo Mansion in silence, and his eyes flashed in with complex eyes.

Su Qi's residence is in the cross-yard of Mrs. Su Kangpingyuan. Song Heng quickly found the place with his good memory. The group of lazy guards in Yongding Bo Mansion were vulnerable in front of him. He even had someone.

Without any alarm, I could see the lanterns lit in Su Yi's yard.

Su Yi was indeed meeting people at this time. The summer night was hot. She was blowing in the yard. After listening carefully to Yancao's words, she put her finger on the stone table. After a long time, she asked in a deep voice: "So,

When Mom Wen went out, was she going to see her husband?"

Yancao poured herbal tea for her and replied to her words: "Uncle Jian said that this is what Uncle Wen said, saying that Mother Wen went out this afternoon and said that she was going to meet a relative from her hometown, but she ended up seeing her.

Husband."

He Jian is an old man at home, and he has always been very calm and meticulous. Since he said that, this matter is a foregone conclusion.

But the problem is that Mrs. Wen’s husband followed the second master to take up his post.

If he comes back, it must be with reasons. If he doesn't help him, a servant, he should come to the mansion to inform him and ask his master for peace, but in fact there is no, not only not, but there is no in the mansion at all.

People know that someone from the second house is back.

Isn't this too strange?

The secrets hidden by the second wife these days should be unrelated to Wen’s mother’s husband.

She thought for a while and soon made up her mind: "Tell Uncle Jian, continue to follow, don't disturb them. If I guess correctly, I'm afraid there is something even more strange about this."

Yancao was already a little scared, and she patted her chest: "I really don't know what the second wife is doing. It's mysterious. The second wife forced Miss Six to find a short-sighted look. What exactly do you want to do?"

Yes, what can you do to ignore your daughter's life?

Su Yao smiled slightly, but there was a cold frost in his eyes.

It was getting late, and Yancao advised her to go back and rest first. As soon as Su Qi stood up, a stone suddenly fell from the sky and hit her.

She turned around and saw Song Heng standing on the courtyard wall not far away.

He is still wearing his flying fish suit today. If he doesn't pay attention, he will be scared to death by turning his head.

In fact, Ligus grass was already scared and almost screamed. After finally helping to hold it up, he shouted Su Yi in horror: "Girl."

Su Qi raised his hand and whispered: "It's okay, it's Mr. Song, go and prepare a pot of tea."

Song Heng came here so late, something must have happened.

Yancao quickly came to his senses and turned around to do business. Song Heng had already fallen into the wind and stood in front of Su Yao and laughed: "You are so brave."

"There's no way." Su invited him to sit down. Seeing that he looked gloomy, he took the initiative to ask: "Is something wrong?"

Song Heng looked at the pheasant who was so late in the yard, and his expression was a little hard to describe. After a long time, he mocked the corner of his mouth: "Nothing happened. If something happened to me, I wouldn't have a chance.

Standing here again.”

What happened to him means that a bloody storm will be caused in the capital.
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