Author: Dead branches bloom in spring

I have been worrying about football games and racecourses for a while, and for the moment I forgot about the visit from the Bishui envoy.

Thinking about how I can be considered a Bishui person, those people in Shibalipu are also of Bishui descent.

For the people of Dalan, this may be just a fun thing to watch.

But for Ruixue and the others, it has a different meaning.

Because of this incident, the social status of the Bishui people, who had been tortured and tortured for more than ten years, was said to have improved.

Although the official said that these Bishui people are the same as ordinary Dalan people.

But the people have never taken this into their hearts. Should they be bullied or bullied? Should they be suppressed or suppressed?

This is one of the reasons why Ruixue has never dared to bring people from Shibalipu to Kyoto.

Judging from Ruixue's current social status and connections in Kyoto, it would not be a problem to arrange for some of the wives and aunts from Shibalipu to come to the city to work.

However, the Bishui people are somewhat different from the local residents of Dalan in terms of body shape and appearance, and the difference can be seen at a glance.

They have been ostracized and bullied all year round, and they are always afraid of being bullied when they are brought to the city to work.

Ruixue still needs to have her own industry to support them so that Ruixue can feel at ease.

In order to get Bishui's firearms, Dalan disregarded his integrity and morality, broke off diplomatic relations with others, and even tortured the Bishui people who were stranded in Dalan.

Ruixue's biological mother, Li Ningshuang, died at a young age and was inseparable from this matter.

Now Da Lan wants to make money from others' clear water again, so he shamelessly goes to make peace.

If you make this decision through Ruixue, you will never do business with a place like Dalan again even to death.

But if it was really for the development of exchanges between the two countries and for the people to be more prosperous, even if someone dug up the ancestral graves, the business would probably have to be opened.

I just don’t know what kind of conditions Bishui will put forward for Da Lan.

Apologizing for what happened back then and restoring the status of Bishui people in Dalan will definitely not work.

This matter seems to be very beneficial to the people of Shibalipu, even to Ruixue.

After all, Ruixue is the daughter of Li Ningshuang, the descendant of the Li family who was the most prestigious among the merchants in Bishui.

I just don’t know how Jiang Huai, a scumbag father, will take advantage of Li Ningshuang, his first wife who has been dead for decades.

Thinking of this, Ruixue was really itching with hatred. She couldn't understand how a shrewd and transparent person like A Niang fell into the trap of Jiang Huai, an old fox.

Riding a horse and riding slowly forward among the lively crowd, I arrived at a slightly quieter place before I knew it.

I looked up and saw that this was Song Shimiao's Yunliang Pavilion.

When I first walked in by mistake, I was really shocked by the service inside.

Today is different from the past. It's okay to go in and sit for a while. I got off my horse and walked directly towards Yunliang Pavilion.

It's evening now, and it's a busy time in Yunliang Pavilion.

Xiaoxing said "Hey~!" Knowing that she couldn't persuade Ruixue, she pulled Xiaotao and followed her.

Gu Lian stomped his feet helplessly. He naturally knew where this place was. He tied the horse and hesitated whether he should follow.

But looking at the handsome young men in front of the door grinning at him, he couldn't move out no matter what.

While they were in a hurry, they felt a gust of wind coming from behind them. They turned around to block it, and discovered that the person who had been following them was Xiaoliu.

"Why did you show up and stop being a coward?"

Xiao Liu chuckled: "I don't want to either. The general ordered me not to show up unless necessary. Just follow the princess."

Gu Lian opened Xiao Liu's arm that was placed on his shoulder, stretched his neck and looked into Yunliang Pavilion.

"Why did this happen again?"

Xiao Liu leaned in front of the horse hitching post and said with a smile: "The general only said not to show up and upset the princess, but he didn't say not to upset you."

Looking in the direction Gu Lian was looking, he said jokingly: "Do you know where this place is?"

"Nonsense, you think I'm as stupid as you." Gu Lian replied unceremoniously.

Xiao Liu stepped forward and hooked Gu Lian's shoulder: "Do you want to go in and have a look and open your eyes? Just call me good brother and I will take you there."

Gu Lian pushed Xiaoliu away impatiently: "Go away, you didn't see my young lady going in, I'm worried about the young lady."

Xiaoliu was not annoyed, he crossed his arms and looked at Gu Lian with a smile.

"I think you are more stupid than me. This is Mr. Song's property. What dangers can there be in the princess entering? If you really need to worry about it, you should also worry about our general."

Gu Lian was relieved. Ruixue had been in a bad mood since meeting Zhao Fengnian this morning.

Although he didn't show it in front of them, Gu Lian still clearly felt it.

He was a little afraid that Ruixue would become a bad person if she entered a place like that. If his father knew that he saw the young lady entering a brothel without trying to dissuade him, he would have to skin him.

Hearing that this place was Song Shimiao's property, he felt more relieved, thinking that Ruixue had probably gone to Song Shimiao to discuss the matter.

He turned around and punched Xiaoliu: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me worry for a long time. Stop dragging your feet and lead the way."

Xiao Liu patted the place where Gu Lian had punched him with disdain.

"Why, this is your attitude of asking for help. You don't even say a word to be obedient, and you just want to use me in vain."

Gu Lian raised his hand and was about to hit him again, but Xiao Liu hurriedly dodged.

"Okay, okay, let's take you to the head office. I'm really impressed by you two brothers and sisters, and you can't help but hit people with your hands."

The two of them did not enter through the main entrance. Xiao Liu and Gu Lian walked through an alley and stopped in front of a very hidden door.

After speaking to the secret code, we entered the courtyard, and after twisting and turning, we went up to a small building.

As if he had returned to his own home, the familiar figure pulled Gu Lian open the door and entered a room.

The furnishings in the room were simple and not very luxurious. Xiao Liu sat casually and looked at Gu Lian, who was looking around with a wary expression.

"Whatever are you nervous about? This is your own place. Sit down wherever you want. Mr. Song will be here in a minute."

Gu Lian nodded, unwilling to let down his guard, and found a place to sit down closer to the door and window.

Below is the main building of Yunliang Pavilion. Across a small courtyard, you can clearly see the situation in some private rooms.

The sound of strings and bamboos drifted by from far to near, and was mixed with the laughter and curses of the guests. The sound was so unpleasant that Gu Lian did not dare to look any further.

He turned his head, sat upright, and looked at Xiao Liu with some embarrassment.

"You did this on purpose, right? I came here to see Miss, but you brought me here to wait for Mr. Song."

Xiaoliu munched on the dried fruit on the table: "You can just say yes, my brother brought you in anyway."

There was a noise outside, and Gu Lian suddenly stood up, tensed his body, and stared at the door that had not yet been opened.

With a "clang", Song Shimiao, dressed in red, opened the door and walked in.
Chapter completed!