Zhang Yuhan was anxious and shy, hemming and hawing, and turned to talk about something else. He conveyed to his father everything he had seen and heard from Bai Song today, and also emphasized that Mr. Bai would be visiting his house early tomorrow morning.
Zhang Liang felt relieved after hearing this. No matter what Bai Song had to say, he took the initiative to come to visit, which showed that he at least took the matter to heart.
Regarding urban reconstruction, Zhang Liang is a layman. Even though he is the minister of the Ministry of Industry, he knows a lot about architecture.
But what Bai Song was planning was something completely out of this era. Zhang Liang couldn't understand it, and he couldn't get involved, so he could only let Bai Song use his fists.
Whether what is presented in the end can satisfy the emperor depends entirely on luck, and whether Bai Song is interested in it.
When Bai Song comes to visit tomorrow, Zhang Liang becomes arrogant.
I really agreed to that sentence. Today you are indifferent to me, but tomorrow I will make you unable to reach your heights.
Zhang Liang wants to disappear and let Bai Song miss. At that time, his daughter will have to come out to receive him on his behalf. Wouldn't there be another chance to get along with him?
In a flash of thought, Zhang Liang had a plan, and pretended to regretfully told his daughter not to meet Bai Song again.
Zhang Yuhan faltered in his answer, and his good mood was gone when he returned to the room.
I tossed and turned and still couldn't sleep, thinking about what I would do if I couldn't see Mr. Bai in the future.
The more I think about it, the clearer the person in my mind becomes.
Mr. Bai's figure took root in Miss Zhang's heart in just one day.
Bai Song couldn't sleep at the moment. He was not thinking about Zhang Yuhan or the ladies at home.
He was thinking of Lu Yao, and he was very sorry, disgusting and uncomfortable.
Bai Song realized a problem: in this world, beautiful women are easy to find, but close friends are hard to find.
Women in ancient times were much cuter than men in ancient times, at least for the Bai Song Dynasty.
Bai Song's life did not lack beauties, but what it lacked was a few friends and brothers who could fully express their sincerity.
It was nearly three years since Bai Song arrived in this era. Looking around, he didn't have any real brothers.
Sword Thirteen and Long Shanshan?
Although he has experienced life and death, he is more like a superior and a subordinate.
Yu Ji and Changsun Huan?
One person has more respect, and the other person has more fun.
In short, among the people Bai Song can think of now, there is no one who can be called a true brother.
Bai Song once thought that Lu Yao would be that one, even though this kid was a typical villain when they first met.
But Lu Yao has an arrogance in his bones that he can't lose to anyone. He is proud and self-admiring!
And he has an ability that even Bai Song admires.
With such people, Bai and Song would naturally treat each other as equals and treat each other sincerely.
Bai Song recalled how unrestrained he was when he was appreciating women with Lu Yao. Only with such a person can he unreservedly show the darkness and greed in his heart.
It's a pity that we only have such a short half day.
After all, Lu Yao is not the person he imagined.
He was capable, determined, and strategic, but his intentions were not right and he crossed a line that Bai Song could not accept.
Sitting in the yard, holding Xiao Baian, looking at the sky, raising a glass to the bright moon.
I don’t know if I am respecting the stars and the moon, myself, or my past friends.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Xiang'er walked over, dragging her sleepiness.
Bai Song shook his head: "Can't sleep."
"Something on your mind?"
"nothing."
Xiang'er didn't ask any more questions and stood beside Bai Song, accompanying him quietly.
Bai Song touched Xiang'er's little hand and handed the sleeping little Bai An to Xiang'er: "Go to sleep, the child has caught a cold."
"Well, my husband, please go to bed early."
With a few words, Xiang'er hugged Xiao Bai An and left, but asked Xiao Cui to stay with Bai Song.
Xiaocui was sleepy, wearing a single layer of clothing, and shrank from the cold.
"Go to sleep."
"No, Xiaocui wants to accompany my uncle."
"You still call me uncle, this is no longer the Lin Mansion."
"I can't change it. Xiao Cui is already used to calling me uncle, and the young lady also said to follow Xiao Cui's wish."
Bai Song smiled, knowing that this was Xiang'er's little trick, asking the little girl to always call her uncle, so that Bai Song could remember every bit of her time in Mang County.
Bai Song will not forget, of course he will not forget.
I still remember Xiang'er's frail and dying look.
Of course, I still remember this little girl who was making a fuss.
At that time, the Xiaocui was in bud and ready to bloom, and it was so green.
It is a green fruit of its own.
And now, it's time to pick at any time.
The little girl didn't have much sense of existence, and Bai Song once thought of marrying her to a certain family.
But as Bai Song's character changed, greed had already taken over his heart.
No man but herself deserves to enjoy a girl like Xiao Cui.
At this moment, Bai Song was in a very irritable mood. He suddenly pulled Xiao Cui into his arms and hugged her tightly.
Xiao Cui was startled and instinctively wanted to scream.
Bai Song blocked her little mouth and whispered: "Xiang'er asked you to watch from the sidelines. How much has Xiaonizi learned? How about I give you lessons?"
When Xiaocui heard this, her face turned red and she was so embarrassed that she almost burst into tears.
But Xiaocui has been looking forward to it, looking forward to one night when she can be her uncle's private property, and she can really demonstrate all the things she has seen and learned, and maybe she can give birth to a precious treasure like a young master.
Xiaocui nodded and buried her face in Bai Song's arms.
Bai Song laughed loudly after seeing it.
"Uncle, don't laugh. You'll be embarrassed to death if people hear you later."
"You little girl, you have a very bad mind."
Bai Song slapped Xiao Nizi on the butt, then let go, hugged Xiao Nizi and said, "Jing Jing, you are my uncle's pillow. You will stay in my uncle's arms and sleep with him. We can't do anything."
Don’t do it.”
Then nothing really happened that night.
Xiaocui was extremely angry because she was seen huddled in her uncle's arms by many servants when she woke up. The whole family knew about this before, so how could she see anyone in the future?
Nothing happened, so I was at a loss!
"Damn uncle, stinky uncle, rotten uncle, please take advantage of Xiaocui and ignore you!"
Xiao Nizi vented her anger on the flowers and plants at home early in the morning. She didn't dare to see any young lady or princess.
Bai Song calmed down and went to find Mr. Zhang.
After a night, Lu Yao's matter faded a lot in his mind. Since it has happened, let's not worry about it.
…
When they arrived at the Zhang Mansion, the housekeeper of the Zhang Mansion informed him that his lord had left early in the morning due to busy official duties.
After Bai Song found out, he was ready to leave.
Just as he was about to turn around, he heard Miss Zhang's very urgent voice coming from the mansion: "Mr. Bai, it's not good!"
Bai Song didn't respond, Zhang Yuhan had already rushed out of the house and grabbed Bai Song's hand.
Bai Song was very surprised. He felt that Miss Zhang had become like Miss Hou. This kind of action was not good, and it was still on the street, so many people were watching.
But with the next sentence, Bai Song immediately straightened his expression.
Zhang Yuhan said anxiously: "Master Bai, Hou Shibo knows what happened yesterday."
