Crowned with Pearls

  Chapter 325 One Hundred Twenty-Four Night Talk

   Mrs. Wang Wu gave Song Heng a complicated look. Seeing that Song Heng happened to be looking at her, she endured it and squeezed out a slightly reluctant smile.

   She has seen Song Heng dislike for more than ten years, and it is not so easy to get rid of it.

   Besides, when she was young, she used her sister's identity to find things for Song Heng. How could it be so easy to improve the relationship? But her mother was going away, and she didn't want her to worry.

  Song Che's attitude was calm, the second room was a decent person, Song Xiangyu had no resentment, and he resigned willingly. After eating this meal, it was so peaceful and harmonious that even Song Che felt a little uncomfortable.

   After finishing the meal, he dismissed the crowd and left Song Heng alone, and asked him, "Why, are you not used to it for a while?"

   Song Heng hadn't spoken yet, and the Taoist priest Qingyuan who was hanging on the tree laughed: "Life's ups and downs are common occurrences, and you can live by being less optimistic."

Song Che glared at him and greeted Song Heng to sit down on the edge of the stone table. Seeing that Daoist Qingyuan also jumped down and sat down, he said, "Your father won't be there for too long, don't worry, everything has been arranged. , they are not in any danger."

The fragrance of gardenias was carried by the evening breeze, and occasionally there were fireflies jumping. Song Heng was a little dazed, and when Daoist Qingyuan spoke, he regained his senses. After listening carefully for a while, he suddenly said, "If Everything went well, the Song family has brought me back for so many years, how can I explain it to the sage?"

  I raised him as a son for so many years, saying that the Song family was loyal to the emperor, so why didn't he tell the emperor about his background at the beginning?

  Some things are beyond speculation.

   A little carelessness can turn a great merit into a catastrophe.

   Just like this time, Xu Ying and Xu Rui tried every means to prove his identity, but they knew that once it was proved that he was the son of the first prince, the Song family could not escape the crime of deceiving the king no matter what.

Seeing that Song Che did not speak, Song Heng said in a solemn tone: "You and your father both have military power, and what you rely on is nothing more than the favor of the saints. But if my life experience is exposed, even if my father has been cleared in advance by then. The grievances, you still may not be able to retreat."

  Emperor's mind, how can you guess accurately?

   Maybe he really felt ashamed of the former prince, but once the grievances of the former prince were brought up again, would it really be the result he wanted to see? His grandson, when he already has King Zhuang, the fifth prince, and even the sixth prince and the ninth prince, how can he handle himself even if he can correct his name?

   Once upon a time, Song Heng thought it was unnecessary to mention it.

   But now, Song Xiangyu was about to leave, but he suddenly wanted 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?

   "Ah Heng!" Song Che frowned, and when he saw Song Heng suddenly stand up, turned around and walked out, he couldn't help but sighed: "This child has been taught to be too emotional."

   He actually knows everything.

Daoist Master Qingyuan's expression also became solemn, he retracted his gaze, flicked his fingers to extinguish the anger lamp above his head, and then said in a low voice: "It's emotional, but also smart, let him think about it, he will figure it out. of."

   His life experience has already determined the way he wants to go. ,

   Even if there are many things to lose along the way, that is the price he must pay for taking the seat that should belong to him.

  Song Heng walked all the way on the eaves of this house. After walking aimlessly for a long time, he stood silently at the gate of the Yongding Mansion, and jumped in with complicated eyes.

Su Yao's residence is in the courtyard of the old lady Su's Kang Ping Yuan. Song Heng quickly found the place with his good memory. The long-lazy guards in Yongding Uncle's Mansion are completely vulnerable in front of him. He is not even anyone. Without being disturbed, he could already see the lanterns lit in Su Yao's yard.

Su Yao was indeed meeting people at this time, the summer night was sultry, she was blowing in the yard, and after listening to Yancao's words seriously, she put her finger on the stone table, and after a while, she asked in a deep voice: "So, Wen's mother went out to see her husband?"

Yancao poured herbal tea for her, and replied to her words: "Uncle Jian said that, saying that Wen's mother went out this afternoon, saying that she was going to see a relative from her hometown, but she went to see her own. husband."

  He Jian is the old man in the family, and he has always been very calm and meticulous. Since he said so, then this matter is a certainty.

   But the problem is that Wen's mother's husband went to Fujian to take office with the second master.

If he comes back, there must be a reason. If it doesn't help that he comes back alone, he should come to the mansion to let him know and ask his master's peace, but in fact there is none at all. People know that someone from the second room came back.

   Isn't that too weird?

  Second room's hidden secrets these days should also have something to do with Wen's mother's husband.

   After deliberating for a moment, she quickly made up her mind: "Tell Uncle Jian, keep following, and don't disturb them. If I guess correctly, I'm afraid this incident will be even more strange."

   Yancao was already a little frightened, she patted her chest: "I really don't know what the second room is doing, it's mysterious, and the second wife has also forced the sixth lady to seek short-sightedness. What do you want to do?"

  Yes, what can you do to disregard her daughter's life?

  Su invite smiled slightly, but there was frost in his eyes.

   It was getting late, Yancao advised her to go back to rest first, just as Su Yao stood up, a stone suddenly fell from the sky in front of her and smashed in front of 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 really frighten him to death if he turns his head.

   In fact, Yancao was so frightened that she almost screamed, but she managed to hold it back and called out Su Yao in horror: "Girl."

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

   There must be something wrong with Song Heng coming here so late.

   Yancao quickly recovered, and hurriedly turned around to go to work. Song Heng had already stepped on the wind and fell to the ground, standing in front of Su Yao and smiled: "You are really courageous."

   "There's no way." Su invited him to sit. Seeing his gloomy expression, he took the initiative to ask, "What happened?"

Song Heng looked at the golden pheasant who was still in high spirits in her yard so late, with a momentary expression that couldn't be said, but after a long time, he pulled the corner of his lips mockingly: "It's nothing, if something happens to me, I don't have a chance. stand here again."

   His accident means that there will be a **** storm in the capital.

   (end of this chapter)