Lintai Storm Record

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At this moment, Song Qianzhi casually said, "Fu Mingmao is looking for me."

Paji a large ball of ink soaked the paper and ruined it.

Qin Yuning was taken aback for a moment: "Who are you talking about?"

"Fu Mingmao." Song Qianzhi told Qin Yuning about going out of Taoist temple and going down the mountain.

Qin Yuning put down his pen irritably: "How could he find you? You don't care about soldiers."

Song Qianzhi said: "He wants to let you know through me that he is near the capital. I have a hunch that he will still look for me. What does Fu Mingmao want? What he wants is..."

"Song Zhuxing!" Qin Yuning interrupted him at the right time, glanced at Lu Guan vigilantly, and pulled the corner of his mouth coldly.

He spread a new piece of paper, smoothed it with both hands, took a pen, and wrote Song Qianzhi's approval for the West City Gate, and wrote a pass order for Song Qianzhi to return to Beijing from the west, and asked someone to take it for printing.

Qin Yuning opened the window a crack, looked out, sighed silently, and turned to look at Song Qianzhi.

"The last time I saw you was at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace. At that time, you were sitting next to His Majesty, envious of others."

Song Qianzhi blinked, with sly eyes: "That's different. Your Majesty is doing it to save face for my aunt. Uncle Qin is now the Minister of the Ministry of War. Could it be that he is jealous of me, a junior official from the fourth rank."

Qin Yuning laughed at what he said, his eyebrows and eyeballs are extremely black, his complexion is fair and moist, and he has a thin beard on his lips. He has always been the number one romantic figure in the court.After marrying his wife, he and his wife raised eyebrows and had a daughter under his knees. Even officials held banquets, and he seldom went there.

"In the past few months, the palace has not been peaceful, nor has the capital city. We know what Fu Mingmao wants, but we will never give in. He is now a commoner, not His Royal Highness, and his reputation is not right." Qin Yuning Shen Sheng said.

The three people in this room knew what Fu Mingmao wanted.

Bringing Lu Guan in, Song Qianzhi felt uneasy. He would never let Lu Guan listen to this before the two had a heart-to-heart exchange in Hongping County.Song Qianzhi didn't know what was going on with him either, he didn't want to hide from Lu Guan, and he didn't want to make himself uneasy.It's emotional, and there is a little childish thought in the middle that makes people laugh, with a small nose and small eyes.

But that's what he wanted to do.I want to see if Lu Guan is only loyal to Fu Mingshao, or if there is something else.

Song Qianzhi thought for a moment, and said: "It was justified in the first place."

"You, me, Li Xiang, the dozens of officials above the fifth rank in the court who hang under your grandfather's door, as well as the one in the palace, and even those relatives of the emperor who rely on the Zhou family for food, are all Your Majesty. The power behind him. In order to secure his majesty's seat, this one outside the palace will never regain his status as a prince." There was one thing that had been in Qin Yuning's heart for many years. Halfway through.

"If Fu Mingmao finds you again, you will kill him directly." The viciousness in Qin Yuning's expression distorted his handsome and gentle face.

Song Qianzhi smiled wryly, "Does Uncle Qin think I don't want to?"

Qin Yuning pressed his forehead hard, and when he put down his hand, his face was full of fatigue.

Song Qianzhi: "Fu Mingmao has many masters under his command, not inferior to Qilin Guard at all. When investigating cases in Rongzhou, we fought against his men, and they were all dead men. When did he start supporting dead men? "

Qin Yuning looked at Song Qianzhi with a complicated expression.

"I don't need to know about this." According to Song Qianzhi's assumption, it would be fine if Fu Mingmao's subordinates were from the Heidi royal family, otherwise, according to the laws of the Great Chu, below the emperor, it is expressly forbidden to feed the dead.If he had raised a large number of dead men before Fu Minghong accidentally fell off his horse, the first thing the Queen Mother of Zhou did after Fu Mingshao came to the throne would be to remove Fu Mingmao.Because she would not allow anyone to threaten her own son.But Fu Mingmao's assassination of the emperor and the queen mother began when the queen mother of Zhou was poisoned. Now Yan Licheng confessed that he was framed.

Hypothetically, the treason case that caused Fu Mingmao to be dispatched to Beiguan did not deserve what he deserved.Then, it is difficult to judge whether it is Fu Mingshao or the Queen Mother Zhou who is behind the scenes.

Song Qianzhi observed Qin Yuning carefully for a while, then remained silent.

After a long silence, Qin Yuning said: "If Fu Mingmao comes to you again, please send a message to me or Li Xiang immediately."

Song Qianzhi nodded: "He probably won't look for me again before I return to Beijing, he will lurk near the capital."

"Once the situation changes, he will show up in the capital, and naturally he will not leave again. I will send people to search around the capital." Qin Yuning said coldly, "Don't worry about it, go home first, take the second lady out of the city, go Hangzhou, meet your father."

"Look." Song Qianzhi suddenly raised his eyes, looking at Qin Yuning with a guilty conscience.

"what happened?"

"The family outside also followed my father out of the city?" In the current situation, a handwritten letter from the Ministry of War must be required when leaving the west city gate. Qin Yuning doesn't need to send someone to the Song family to find out if his mother has left. He should first know if his mother is there After walking with the Song family, he went to the mansion to ask why.

"You don't know?" Qin Yuning said awkwardly, "There is no one outside."

Song Qian's heart sank and he snorted coldly.

Qin Yuning persuaded: "Family and everything are prosperous, chasing stars, the Queen Mother is your aunt, and this title was given by the first emperor for the sake of his mentor and the Queen Mother. No matter what, the title of Hou will be passed on to you. If you find An Ding In the final analysis, you are at your own disadvantage for the affairs outside the Hou's mansion."

"I know."

Seeing that Song Qianzhi didn't want to continue talking, Qin Yuning let Song Qianzhi and Lu Guan stay inside, and the people who came outside to knock on the door several times were told by Qin Yuning to wait, he really had no time to separate himself, When you're done talking, go out immediately.

There is not even a brazier in the room, it is chilly.

Qin Yuning went out, Song Qianzhi pushed Lu Guan into a chair and sat down, grabbed his hand, and pressed the cold hand into his palm to keep warm.

Lu Guan reached out and hugged Song Qianzhi to sit on his lap.

Song Qianzhi looked at him: "Are you not angry anymore?"

"If you want to gain Fu Mingmao's trust, you can't be secretive." There was some sadness in Lu Guan's eyes, even if he didn't show it deliberately, Song Qianzhi felt it.

Song Qianzhi reached out and pinched Lu Guan's face, rubbing his sharp face back and forth, making Lu Guan's face flushed, Song Qianzhi gently kissed the bridge of his nose, looked at him, and said, "Zhou First you can trust."

Lu Guan hugged Song Qianzhi, his face was flushed to the neck, and his eyes were a little careless.

"How to say?"

"Only Zhou Xian knew that I asked for my order to return to Rongzhou. The other two Qilin Guards, I have been thinking about how Yan Licheng's whereabouts were exposed back then. After he betrayed the Qilin Guards, he couldn't even find the power of the emperor. He was found by Fu Mingmao, by the way, and our whereabouts. How did Fu Mingmao know when we arrived in the suburbs of Beijing. There is a problem with Qilin Wei University. But at least it is certain that Zhou Xian has no problem, otherwise Fu Mingmao The Maohui knew that I was lying to him, and would turn my face on the spot. Even if I did not turn my face, there would be traces to be found. But he heard that I was dissatisfied with His Majesty because His Majesty insisted on me being an envoy to leave the safe capital to take risks. No surprise, it means that he already knew about this matter, and it also means that he didn't know that I asked for my life to go back to Rongzhou.

"I am an inspector and envoy to everyone, but I know for sure that I asked for my order, and Zhou Xian is the only one." Song Qianzhi thought for a while, and analyzed, "There must be something wrong with Gao Niande. The other person is probably not credible. Wait. Settle down, if the Emperor still trusts me, I will suggest that he withdraw the Qilin Guard."

Lu Guan's mind was not on what Song Qianzhi said at all.

This is the inner room where the Minister of the Ministry of War is resting. It is so quiet that the sound of the wind blowing the leaves can be heard outside the room. It is a small room, but it is an unfamiliar environment for the two of them.

Qin Yuning may come back at any time.

Song Qianzhi touched Lu Guan's face and said, "Do you think this is okay?"

Lu Guan's lips moved slightly.

Song Qianzhi thought he was going to speak, so he listened carefully, but Lu Guan just turned his shoulders, went around to touch his ears with one hand, and kissed his lips.

Song Qianzhi's whole head exploded.

After kissing for a while, I felt very comfortable again. When Lu Guan was about to leave, Song Qian put his hand into his collar, wrapped his arm around his neck and wanted to kiss him.

I am in a state of infatuation.

Footsteps were heard outside.

Lu Guan wiped away the traces of saliva from Song Qianzhi's mouth with his fingertips.

Song Qianzhi jumped up and stood up, Lu Guan straightened his robe for him, Song Qianzhi stood up unsteadily breathing, squeezed his hot ears with cold hands, and patted his face with the back of his hand a few times .

Door open.

Qin Yuning came in with the approval document and the pass order, told Song Qianzhi how to use it, and called the officials to send them out.

☆、The Difficulty of Prosperity ([-])

Coming out of the Ministry of War, the little official took the two of them to a long street outside the compound, where a large carriage was parked.

Petty official: "Lord Qin asked you to get off, and the two adults go in a carriage. After picking up the man, you will take this carriage out of the city. The driver is from Lord Qin's family."

This family member refers to the groom in Qin Yuning's family.Right now, people in the entire capital are in panic all day long, and those who can find a way to get out of the city have already fled. Qin Yuning has prepared the carriage, which saves a lot of trouble.Song Qianzhi appreciated this, and bowed his hands to the little official: "Send a word to Master Qin, just say thank you."

The little official saluted and turned back.

The driver is a middle-aged man in his fifties with half-white hair, also surnamed Qin.

The carriage is very spacious, one side of the soft couch can even lie down, Song Qianzhi is already very tired, but sat down on the other side, Lu Guan sat beside him, Song Qianzhi glanced at him, and leaned his head against his shoulder.

Lu Guan's body froze, and then he touched Song Qianzhi's warm face with his backhand, so that he could lean more comfortably on his shoulder.

Song Qianzhi leaned against it for a while, moved around, and burrowed into Lu Guan's arms.

Lu Guan simply hugged him and let him rest on his lap.

Sparse lights flashed in from the curtains, and quickly passed over Song Qianzhi's face. He grabbed Lu Guan's hand and fell asleep in a short time.

The carriage ran into a deep alley, and there was only one door in the entire alley.Song Qian went to knock on the door, stood on the door, and looked back at Lu Guan.

Lu Guan raised his eyebrows, told the coachman to wait outside, and followed him to the door.

No one opened the door for half a day.

Song Qianzhi got impatient and slapped a door so loudly that it shook the sky.

Finally, when someone came to open the door, before the door opened, the scolding came out first: "Where did you come from, you little bastard dare to act presumptuously in front of the gate of the Marquis of Anding, see if I don't break your leg today..." The voice stopped abruptly, Then it turned into an excited shout, "Master! Master is back!"

Song Qianzhi smiled and hugged Zhan Xing who was rushing towards him, made her stand still, and waved to Lu Guan for him to follow.As he walked in, Song Qianzhi found that the entire Hou's mansion was almost empty, and he didn't see anyone after walking through the three corridors. They should have gone out of the city with his father.

"Why did you come to open the door? Where's the concierge?" Song Qianzhi thought, even if he ran away, the home was still there, after all, he was coming back.

Zhanxing exploded and replied: "Young master doesn't know, the master said he didn't know when he would come back, so he simply sent all the servants who lived in the capital home, and those who didn't live in the capital sent some money, and only brought 20 yuan. Many people served the old lady and the bastard. The third uncle and his party also went to Hanzhou, and sent someone back to pick up his wife, saying that they would go directly to Hanzhou."

Bai Yue came out from the courtyard to greet her, and asked: "The young master just came back, what are you muttering about?" She was wearing a green dress, and Ping Ping Tingting came to pay her respects, and saluted Lu Guan who was behind Song Qian.

"Master."

Song Qianzhi frowned: "How can I see, you two have lost some weight."

Zhan Xing pursed his lips: "That's right, after the young master left, we have to worry about the whole family, and that villain came here every day to make trouble..."

"Zhan Xing!" Bai Yue said coldly.

Zhanxing shut up.

Song Qianzhi washed his hands first when he entered the room, and asked Lu Guan to wash his hands and face, and he casually wrung out the handkerchief and handed it to him.

Zhan Xing's eyes are bulging: "Master..."

Baiyue pulled her sleeves, and the two servant girls retreated to the outside of the curtain. From the gap in the curtain, they saw Song Qianzhi pointing to Lu Guan inside. It seemed that his neck had not been wiped clean. After wiping for him, and seeing Lu Guankuan take off his robe, Song Qianzhi wiped his chest and shoulders for him.

Zhanxing looked at Baiyue in surprise, and bent his thumbs together, looking inquiringly.

Baiyue looked dignified, but didn't speak.

"Okay." Lu Guan wiped the back of his neck with his index finger and wiped it clean.

"Go see my mother."

Before Song Qianzhi finished speaking, Lu Guan nearly fell to the ground and coughed, "Go now?"

"That's right." Song Qianzhi said, "Leave the city tonight."

Seeing a smile on the corner of Song Qianzhi's mouth, Lu Guan heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that he was joking.

Song Qianzhi squeezed Lu Guan's hand and looked at him with a smile: "An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law."

Lu Guanjun blushed.

"But don't tell my mother yet." Song Qianzhi said.

Lu Guan nodded: "Well, don't scare your mother."

Song Qianzhi burst out laughing, coughing, finally calmed down, and felt that Lu Guan was funny, rubbed his face, led him to the bed, and squatted down.

"What are you doing..." Before Lu Guan finished speaking, Song Qianzhi took off his boots and sat down on the bed.

"Come here." Song Qianzhi said loudly.

Baiyue and Zhanxing were already outside the curtain and walked in.

"Get water to wash Master Lu's feet."

Lu Guan's face was flushed, his lips were hot and dry, and he opened them slightly: "Are you leaving tonight?"

"I'll leave early tomorrow morning. It's too hasty. My mother is not feeling well. I'll go and see her." Song Qianzhi ordered the servant girl to take Lu Guan to the bathroom.

But Lu Guan said: "When you come back, let's go wash together." His ears were red, his throat was dry and hot, he held Song Qianzhi's hand with one hand, and rubbed his thumb against his fingers.

Song Qianzhi smiled and said, "Okay, then you wait for me."

Bai Yue and Zhan Xing waited outside the door with pale faces, and Zhan Xing couldn't help but ask, "Master, why did you bring Mr. Lu home..."

"Lord Lu will be my elder brother from now on." Song Qianzhi said, "You serve him just like you serve me."

Zhan Xing still wanted to ask, but when Bai Yue twisted his arm hard, Zhan Xing glanced at Bai Yue angrily, and Song Qianzhi was already walking briskly to his mother's yard.

Along the way, there was no one in the yard.Song Qianzhi frowned, walked all the way to the door, and vaguely heard someone talking in the room, like his mother's dowry.

Bai Yue stepped forward to knock on the door.

The voice inside stopped immediately, and a round and white face poked out from the thick cowhide curtain. Seeing that it was Song Qianzhi, the maid shouted joyfully: "The young master is back!"

There was a cough in the house.

Song Qianzhi walked in quickly, and the room was full of the smell of overcooked medicine. The room was filled with earthworms, and with no ventilation, it was unbearably stuffy.As soon as Song Qianzhi came in, he felt sweat all over his body and smoke from his ears.

The familiar figure on the couch was leaning against the soft pillow, stretching out a skinny hand from under the quilt toward the door. The skin on the hand was pale and bloodless, and the thin bones were wrapped in a dry layer of skin.

Song Qianzhi took two steps forward and took Zhou Wanxin's hand. There was only his mother's dowry in the room, who was about the same age as her mother.At this time, a low stool was moved for him to sit on.

Zhou Wanxin lost a lot of weight again, her eyes were wide open, the whites of her eyes were cloudy, but her eyes were dark but bright enough to reveal a trace of coldness.

"My son is back." Zhou Wanxin squeezed Song Qianzhi's hand tightly with all her strength.

Song Qianzhi clasped his mother's hand together and hugged her in his arms, his eyes couldn't help but feel sore.His mother held him lighter than before he left.

"Mother, I'm back." Song Qianzhi tried his best to control his trembling voice, and let Zhou Wanxin lean on his chest. Only then did he see clearly that his mother's temples had turned white at some point, in just half a month. between.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back..." Zhou Wanxin coughed twice, her brows were furrowed, she held back her cough, and took a deep breath, her whole body couldn't restrain herself from bouncing upwards.

Song Qianyi hugged Zhou Wanxin's shoulders tightly and buried his head in the hollow of her shoulders, feeling that her whole body was struggling desperately, as if an invisible hand was torturing this poor woman.He could do nothing but hug her and comfort her with his flesh and blood.

After a while, Zhou Wanxin calmed down, let go of Song Qianzhi's hand, and glanced to the side. The maid brought warm water soaked in medicinal materials.

After Zhou Wanxin drank it, she was so thin that only a blush appeared on her face with high cheekbones.

"Mother, I'll have someone clean it up later. Uncle Qin has given the pass order. Let's go to Hanzhou early tomorrow morning. We'll take shelter for a while and come back when the capital settles down."

Zhou Wanxin grabbed Song Qianzhi's wrist.

Song Qianzhi was in pain from being grabbed by her, but he didn't break free, and quietly held Zhou Wanxin's hand tightly.

"I want to make peace with Marquis Anding."

Song Qianzhi was startled when he heard this, and wanted to see his mother's face, but couldn't see it. Zhou Wanxin was still holding his hand tightly, unable to kneel down.

"Miss..." The maid couldn't bear it and cried out.

Song Qianzhi didn't dare to vent his anger, and heard his mother continue to speak: "That woman came in, that woman came in... Your father has never severed ties with that place, he is lying to me, he has been lying to me... "Zhou Wanxin's voice became sharp, and she couldn't help coughing again.

Song Qianzhi patted her on the shoulder lightly, coaxing Zhou Wanxin to say: "If you want to make peace with him, let's make it happen. Mother doesn't want to have a relationship with him, so let's just let it go."

Zhou Wanxin nodded: "When we arrive in Hanzhou, you can write me a letter of reconciliation, I want, I want to enter the palace..."

As Zhou Wanxin was talking, she lost her spirits, leaned on Song Qianzhi's arms, and let go of her hands.

Song Qian supported Zhou Wanxin's waist with one hand, helped her to lie down, pulled up the quilt to cover his mother, sat on the side of the couch, his eyes were red, and the soreness in his nose made tears well up in his eyes during breathing Light.He stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Wanxin's childlike sleeping face, only when she was asleep, Zhou Wanxin was quiet and peaceful.

He touched Zhou Wanxin's white temples with his hand, those hairs were like steel thorns, which made Song Qianzhi's fingers bounce, and he curled up his palm, which still felt pain.

There were no stars or moon in the capital that night, and the wind was so strong that it made people feel cold all over.

Song Qianzhi came under the tree in the courtyard, called out his mother's personal maid, and asked her what happened when she was not at home.

The maid just cried, and said with a sob: "Miss can't sleep all day, this servant can only follow Du Yizheng's order, and put some calming medicine powder in her water. If I knew the young master came today, I shouldn't put that medicine..."

Song Qianzhi waved his hand: "Let mother sleep a little longer, you did nothing wrong." He took out his handkerchief.

The maid wiped away the teardrops, looked carefully at Song Qianzhi, and saw that the young master was indeed not angry, he took several quick breaths through his red nostrils, and calmed down.

Song Qianzhi said indifferently: "The woman outside was brought in?"

"It was the old lady who asked her great-grandson to recognize her ancestors. After the opening of the ancestral hall, on the night of New Year's Eve, the young lady saw that she was healthy, so she said that she sat in the main hall. No matter how you say it, the young lady refused to rest in the room, and went to the main room where the old age was kept. , not only the old lady is there, but also the one outside, chatting and laughing with the old lady. The master is holding his precious grandson, the family is in harmony, and there is no place for our lady to stand up." The maidservant's tone showed hatred, "Miss's illness is partly caused by the miscarriage that year, and partly caused by the anger that the old lady gave her. She avoids it so much. I never thought that Lord Hou would directly bring the foreign house back this year and celebrate the festival with the old lady." .Before the young master left, the master brought back the son born with the foreign house, now... now we just pretend that there is no such person as our young lady." As she spoke, the maid began to cry, trying her best to suppress her crying.

"Don't cry." Song Qianzhi said.

The maid stopped her voice.

"In front of your mother, don't be so sad."

"I know, we servants can't cry in front of Miss. But seeing Miss like this makes people feel uncomfortable."

Song Qianzhi let out a long breath, and the white air dissipated in the air without a trace, and his eyes narrowed into a line.

"The doctor said that as long as she gets through this winter safely, my mother will be fine. Take good care of her and make no mistakes." Song Qianzhi didn't say much, and let the maid go in first.

Bai Yue and Zhan Xing walked over, and Zhan Xing stuffed a hand stove into Song Qianzhi's palm.

"Young master, don't be too sad." Bai Yue persuaded.

"Now that the young master is back, it's just a good time to vent this anger on my wife. You are not in the mansion, that bastard is so proud that he is going to heaven. However, Young Master Cheng Yang doesn't like to talk to him. He went to find Young Master Cheng Yang several times to go out." After eating wine, I have been shut down, and my face looks very good." Zhan Xing smiled gloatingly.

Song Chengyang is the son of Song Qianzhi's third uncle, whom he met once before leaving the capital.is a wise man.Song Qianzhi took a deep breath, exhaled the stuffy breath in his chest, touched the stove, and felt that it was not so cold anymore.

"The woman picked it up, do you have any explanation?" Song Qianzhi turned around and asked Baiyue.

"No, I just live in the house..."

Zhan Xing snapped back and said, "Live with Master Hou."

It was too late for Baiyue to stop him, so he could only stare at the stars.

Song Qianzhi sneered and said, "Very good."

Back in the room, I saw Lu Guan looking at his bookshelf curiously, flipping through a volume of books in his hand.A dim yellow light was shining, and Song Qian's coldness was dispelled a lot, so he cheered up and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Lu Guan pinched one side of the book and shook it, showing Song Qianzhi the cover.

It was actually a novel, or a pornographic novel.

Lu Guan suddenly realized that something was wrong, his face was very uncomfortable, and he explained: "In such a short time, I can't see much, so I took it casually."

Song Qianzhi was in a better mood, so he asked the maid to pack up and take Lu Guan to take a bath.

There is a large pool in the bathing room of his house, which was repaired the year before last. The water was a little hot, and one of Song Qian couldn't help screaming when he entered the water.

Lu Guan hugged him from behind, let him lean into his arms, and laughed.

His laugh was low, as if it came straight from his chest.

The whole body was soaked in warmth, Song Qianzhi's neck and shoulders were hot and red, and with Lu Guan's smooth skin behind him, his limbs and bones were lazy for a while, and he didn't want to move.

Lu Guan bowed his head and kissed Song Qianzhi's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Is your mother in good health?"

"It's worse, she can't let it go." Song Qianzhi closed his eyes and whispered, "Before my mother got sick, she was a great beauty. Do you believe it?"

"letter."

"My father is not a good guy." Song Qianzhi said, without opening his eyes, he was sliding down, and was caught by Lu Guan. Lu Guan sat on the steps and asked Song Qianzhi to sit on his lap. Holding the handkerchief with one hand, he wiped Song Qianzhi's body.

"You hate your father?" Lu Guan asked.

"A little bit." Song Qianzhi asked himself, do you hate your father?After thinking for a while, he sighed, "It should be said that my mother hated my father, and my father never cared about me since I was a child. He still has a family outside, but was discovered by my mother later, and he lied to my mother that the The woman was sent out of the capital, and she will never come back, and she even asked my mother to punish her." Song Qianzhi turned around and sat on Lu Guan's body, his black hair without the crown was draped over his shoulders. On the white and moist skin, the young and vigorous body made Lu Guan flushed, but he couldn't move his eyes. His hands seemed to have their own consciousness, and they gently hugged Song Qianzhi and sat on him.

"It's true to plead guilty. He stripped himself naked and asked my mother to whip him with the thorn on his back. I don't want any manliness. I beg my mother to forgive him. Not long after, my mother became pregnant again. At that time, my father always At home, she took care of my mother’s food and even cooked soup for her. Grandma was also very happy and treated my mother like never before. During those few months, my mother was raised in a circle. The spring breeze melts the snow, and finally the clouds bloom to see the moon." Song Qianzhi paused, his breathing stopped, and his brows trembled imperceptibly, "Under the meticulous care of my father and grandmother, my mother doesn't know why. , suddenly had a miscarriage. After she became ill, my grandfather took my mother back to recover from her illness. Before my mother recovered from her illness, my grandfather passed away. Once the shackles on my father were taken off, he no longer cared about my mother. Spending and drinking outside all day. I only found out later that he has been in contact with the outer house, and he has a son outside who is older than me." Song Qianzhi sat forward a little bit, hugging Lu Guan's neck, his face was so hot Hong, he lowered his head, his eyes were cold, like a quiet and profound ice mirror, he stared at Lu Guan, the chill in his heart made his arms feel a layer of cold.

Lu Guan's eyes darkened, he grabbed the back of Song Qianzhi's neck, and pressed his lips to himself.He wanted to drive away the cold winter that the person in front of him had experienced in the past with a hot and deep kiss.

Lips and tongues intertwined for a moment, Lu Guan was suddenly gentle, licked Song Qianzhi's lips lightly, the kiss rolled to the corner of his eyes, and touched them lightly.

Lips parted, Lu Guan blinked.

Song Qianzhi dodged his eyes, his face and neck were flushed, and he rested his head weakly on Lu Guan's shoulder, unable to move for a long time.

After a long time, Lu Guan rubbed Song Qianzhi's hair clean, wiped the water from Song Qianzhi's ears with his fingers, hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm only you. I'll be with you." Lu Guan's heart was beating rapidly, and his ears were so red that they were burning.

The person in front of him remained silent.

With a blushing face, Lu Guan hugged Song Qianzhi, only to find that Song Qianzhi had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder, couldn't help laughing, carried him out of the pool to wipe clean, wrapped him in a big robe, and carried him back to Song Qianzhi's room.

Zhan Xing came up to serve him, only to see that the man with wet hair hanging down his chest was not afraid of the cold at all, her indomitable young master huddled in the man's arms and hugged his waist sideways, unexpectedly a bit: petite and weak?

Before Zhan Xing came back to his senses, Lu Guan had already carried Song Qianzhi into the room, and the door was closed tightly, making it clear that no one should enter the room to serve him.

Zhan Xing was about to knock on the door when he went up, but Bai Yue grabbed his hand and shook his head at her.

The second daughter stepped back, and the lights in the room were not turned on.

Lu Guan dried Song Qianzhi's hair in the dark, wrapped his head with a dry cloth indiscriminately, turned his head to the outside of the couch, and tried to sleep on the edge of the bed.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, and he woke up several times in the middle of the night. When Lu Guan woke up, he would habitually find the person in his arms to kiss him. Once he kissed Song Qianzhi's lips, his anxiety was relieved a lot.

The Fourth Watch Drum awakened Song Qianzhi, felt the skin of Lu Guan next to him was as hot as coals, and then burrowed into his arms, groping around irregularly with his hands and feet. By this time, he was already a little dry .

Lu Guan came to kiss him again, and Song Qianzhi kissed him back unsteadily, stroking him back and forth, and naturally hugged him once.

This time Song Qianzhi was conscious, unlike the last time when he was groggy with a fever, he felt a strange refreshing feeling that he didn't feel at all last time.Embarrassed and wanting to come again, he hugged Lu Guan and wanted to come for the second time. One leg raised was rubbing against Lu Guan's body, and someone outside came to knock on the door.

The window paper has seen a layer of light, at least after a while.

In desperation, I had to get up and tidy up listlessly.

☆、The Difficulty of Prosperity (Pick up)

Under Lu Guan's supervision, Song Qianzhi dressed neatly, put on a fox fur hat and a wolf fur scarf, walked out of the yard and took a deep breath.

It was a fine day, the first ray of sunshine came and sprinkled on Song Qianzhi's hat.

Lu watched him, slightly bending the corners of his mouth.

Song Qianzhi: "???"

Lu Guan went over and rubbed his head, looked at him for a while, then lowered his head to kiss the bridge of his nose.

"Like a mountain boss." Lu Guan said, looking sideways at Song Qianzhi for a moment, then shook his head, "It's still not like, like Mrs. Yazhai who the mountain boss robbed."

Song Qianzhi laughed loudly, jumped up and hugged Lu Guan's neck, at this moment, a surge of impulse surged in his chest, the sun slowly appeared from behind Lu Guan, Song Qianzhi buried his head on Lu Guan's neck Rubbing back and forth, the hat fell off, Lu Guan hugged him with one hand, and picked up the hat with the other to put it on for him.

Song Qianzhi went to pick up Zhou Wanxin himself, Lu Guan directed the remaining servants in Andinghou's mansion to load their luggage into the carriage, and there were not many things, Song Qianzhi brought a box of books.

On the contrary, there are five big suitcases for clothes, and it is impossible for people to take them all away, but the four maids and two masters accompanying them always need to wear clothes.He brought a whole box of tea sets and toilet utensils. Lu Guan walked barehanded on the road by himself, so he couldn't help but be curious. Lu was dazzled by all kinds of exquisite boxes, and couldn't help feeling: This is the exquisite life of a superior person...

As a result, Song Qianzhi still hired two large carriages from the chariot and horse shop, and almost got into a fight with someone. When asked, it was from the Ministry of War.

On the way back, Song Qianzhi was still teasing the coachman sent by Qin Yuning, and the servants were arguing with him. Didn't Uncle Qin send a car for him?

Before leaving, Song Qianzhi sent someone to Wuyi Lane to deliver 100 taels of silver notes to Xu San's family.

When the sent servant came back, Song Qianzhi was carrying Zhou Wanxin into the carriage, and Zhou Wanxin was curled up in his arms wearily, and she was wrapped in a pink nymph brocade cloak with a hood.

Song Qianzhi originally wanted to go to the carriage behind to join Lu Guan and let the maids take care of his mother in the carriage, but when he wanted to get up, his mother held her hand.

Song Qianzhi smiled, held his mother's hand instead, pulled aside the curtains, and said to Lu Guan, the coachman next to the carriage, "Shunqin."

Lu Guan raised his head, a golden light fell on his face, making his eyes like amber.

"I want to accompany my mother, you sit in the back, don't ride a horse, it's so cold."

Lu Guan's cheeks were a little red, he hummed, and got out of the car.

Song Qianzhi looked at him emotionally, but there was nothing he could do.

Unexpectedly, Lu Guan raised his sword finger, wiped it between his lips, and pressed it lightly on Song Qianzhi's lips. He paused for a moment, curled up his lips and smiled, and at the same time turned his eyes away without looking back. to ride in the carriage.

Song Qian sat down with a flushed face and looked at his mother nervously.

Facing Zhou Wanxin's gaze, Song Qianzhi blushed even more, and said in a low voice, "Mother."

"Who is outside?" Zhou Wan asked weakly, "Your good friend?"

Song Qianzhi didn't want to say it at first, but it seemed that Zhou Wanxin was in good spirits.

The carriage jolted.

Song Qianzhi hesitated to speak and glanced at his mother for a while.

The maid put a soft pillow under Zhou Wanxin's shoulder, and Zhou Wanxin kept holding Song Qianzhi's hand and looking at him.Suddenly, she laughed, a little coughing, her whole face lit up with a soft smile, and she could vaguely see the peerless appearance of her youth.

"Is Shunqin his character? Which two characters?" Zhou Wanxin still asked proactively.

Song Qianzhi wrote two words in Zhou Wanxin's palm, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "He is a colleague of the Secretary's Ministry and also my superior."

Zhou Wanxin coughed again, and the palm of Song Qianzhi's hand was wet with sweat. Song Qianzhi asked the maid to hand over the handkerchief, spread his mother's hand, and wiped her dry carefully.

"You two have a good relationship?" Zhou Wanxin asked.

"He takes good care of me." Song Qianzhi said happily.

"Oh?"

So Song Qianzhi picked up what happened in Rongzhou and told his mother. He downplayed the few times he almost died. He wanted to skip it, but he hesitated to mention it. He and I are already dead.

Speaking of fun, Song Qianzhi focused on describing the pot of hot and sour fish soup eaten at Huang Wu's house in Rongzhou.

Zhou Wanxin coughed and said, "Shatang snakehead, I haven't eaten it for many years."

Song Qianzhi wondered: "Mother knows?" The Wangfu has never eaten this fish, it should be his mother who ate it when she was young and went out to play.The daughters of the boudoir don't go out often, but Song Qianzhi heard the Empress Dowager Zhou mention several times that the daughters of the two Taifus often pretended to be men and went out to play. Grandfather will not object.

Therefore, the legendary experience of Empress Dowager Zhou accompanying the late emperor's imperial conquest was very common in Song Qianzhi's view.

"Not only have I eaten it, but I can also make the hot and sour soup you mentioned." Zhou Wanxin's eyes became far away, and when she remembered something, she remained silent.

Song Qianzhi didn't urge her either.

Zhou Wanxin recovered and asked: "I only heard that there will be a war with the Heidi people. What's going on?"

Song Qianzhi thought for a while and said, "Mother, do you remember that one year, my aunt was poisoned and almost died?"

"Remember, it was said that he was the chief envoy of the First Prince?" Zhou Wanxin was sick all the year round, and many impressions still remained in the

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