Hongbo Mansion is a quiet courtyard dedicated to Princess Chenghe.
Ren Churong was playing with a few cups of fragrant tea, turning her hands over it, the mist was curling up, and the sound of hot water falling into the bamboo cup was soft and pleasant.
Soon, the tea was brewed, and the golden soup was poured into a long green cup. Ren Churong placed it in front of Song Yang, waving his right hand lightly to signal him to taste it. As he waved his sleeves, a faint fragrance filled the tea.
Nanli has four seasons, a hot climate, and all kinds of flowers are always in bloom. Therefore, Nanli is also rich in flower spices and fragrant powders. Ren Churong uses the best quality and applies the pollen on his sleeves, even if he comes close to smell it.
, I can’t detect the slightest fragrance, but inadvertently, when the breeze passes by, there will always be an inexplicable fragrance...
Seeing Song Yang drinking the good tea he had brewed bit by bit, Ren Churong showed a faint smile on his face and said calmly: "Song Yang, don't push yourself too far."
From Jingcheng to Nali, everything on the itinerary was arranged by Gu Zhaojun. There were people at the stations along the way to help him. He changed horses and carriages without changing passengers. The day and night journey was more difficult than the original Qishi envoy rushing to Jingcheng, but the speed
It was also faster, and they arrived in Nali in thirteen days.
After entering the customs, Song Yang did not go directly to Yanziping, but rushed to Phoenix City. He wanted to ask Ren Churong for help.
When Song Yang arrived at Hongbo Mansion, King Zhenxi was not there. He went to Xiguan again, and Ren Xiaoping was not at home either. There was a major memorial ceremony in Armillary Sphere Prison today, and Ren Xiaoping was so busy in the prison that he had not returned for two days.
Home.
Ren Churong was surprised when she saw Song Yang appearing. She narrowed her eyes into crescent moons and looked happy. She took him to her small courtyard to drink tea. But after Song Yang explained his purpose, the smile in her eyes disappeared.
went.
Song Yang put down the empty tea cup, and Ren Churong filled it up again, and continued: "I have already helped you with the last matter." As she said that, she said with a slightly heavier tone: "I helped you in vain, without asking for any benefits.
I thought you would appreciate it."
The 'last thing' she said was not to detoxify the 'flowers', but to seize the body of Dr. You.
During the Red City, Song Yang once 'pointed' Mr. Hu that transporting corpses in the forest could ensure safety, and his Three Hundred Mountains and Streams Show were good at fighting in the forest... But there was another key to successfully retrieving relatives: the route to the south.
The route for transporting the poisoned corpses was so secret that Ren Xiaoqian could not find out. In the end, it was Ren Churong who used important informants to implement the matter, and Shanxi Xiu succeeded.
Song Yang nodded: "I'm very grateful for that matter..." Before he could finish speaking, Ren Churong smiled: "Thank you? So you have to push the envelope and ask me to help you in vain? At least you have to tell me that I am so
What are the benefits of doing it?”
After saying that, Ren Churong thought for a while and added: "Don't mention those national righteousnesses. As I said earlier, Churong is just a small daughter's family. She has no intention of caring about national affairs. Others live and die. I only hope that Hongbo Mansion will prosper.
, the family is well. If you can convince me, I will naturally help you."
The matter that Song Yang asked her for help was related to dealing with Yan Guoshi. Although Hongbo Guards did not need to fight to the death, this matter would not be of any benefit to Hongbo Mansion. As for the country, strong hatred and tens of thousands of soldiers at Zheqiao Pass were commemorated.
Ren Churong's last sentence also stopped the big truth about being a heroic spirit in the sky.
Song Yang hesitated a little and was speechless for a moment while holding the tea cup.
Ren Churong had an indifferent expression on her face, but she was not anxious at all, and there was no anger in her chest. On the contrary, she was quite happy. Looking at the willful boy in front of her, this smart boy was controlled by her, and she felt happy in her heart.
Pick up the tea cup and drink water, the sweet and fragrant tea.
After a while, Song Yang put down the tea cup. When he raised his head again, his expression was clear and he looked at Ren Churong seriously: "Friendship only exists when we get along with each other sincerely. Song Yang doesn't have many friends. You are one of them. If your friend has something to do, you have no shirk..."
Pfft... Ren Churong couldn't hold it back, and the tea spurted out of his mouth. Fortunately, he covered his sleeves in time to avoid spitting in Song Yang's face. Ren Churong couldn't care less about losing his composure, and there were still water drops hanging on his lips, and he rarely laughed.
Laughing loudly: "Song Yang, you are acting like a rogue!"
Song Yang also laughed, but really had nothing to say: "Let's just tell you how I can ask you to take action."
Ren Churong rearranged his appearance, still smiling: "I can't think of anything I owe you. There is no need to talk about friendship, only business. Promise me three things, and I will help you this time. The first thing
, tell me clearly how you plan to help Xiao Fu get out of trouble and escape the marriage?"
Ever since they met Qingyang, Song Yang had done many things and Ren Churong had seen it. She had long since believed that he was sincere and truly capable of helping his best sister escape from marriage. This issue has nothing to do with trust, but completely
I'm... so curious.
As for the nature of a woman, Ren Churong, as the princess, is not exempt from the vulgarity. She wanted to know this from the bottom of her heart. Song Yang did not hesitate and told the design of 'Xinliang' in detail. After hearing this, Ren Churong immediately said: "I want to find someone.
Testing the medicine, and testing the medicine is not among the three things."
Taking Xinliang with him, Song Yang took out a portion for one person and gave it to the princess. He first explained how to use it, and then said: "Only I can solve it. If you want to try it, please do it as soon as possible." Ren Churong put Xinliang away and continued: "The second thing,
Kill a man for me, Tashi Phuntsok. This man killed many warriors in my Hongbo Mansion, and also injured one of my father's legs. If I cannot avenge my father, I am not a daughter."
"Where to kill?" Song Yang asked.
"Tashi Phuntsok is a famous warrior in Tubo. I have learned that he is one of the masters in Tubo's competition this time."
Revenge for his father-in-law is not too much of a psychological burden. Song Yang nodded and agreed: "When I return to Jingcheng, I will find a way to bring his head back no matter what."
Ren Churong waved his hand: "Just kill him, I don't want his head. The third thing... you owe me a fight."
Song Yang was puzzled: "I owe you a battle?"
Ren Churong smiled and asked a little abruptly: "The relationship between you and Shanxi Man is not just as simple as the little monster, right? I underestimated you before." Just by delivering the 'little monster', you can become the guest of Shanxi Man.
, but they could not move them to dispatch the "army". When they snatched Youli's body not long ago, Ren Churong clearly understood that there was a group of elite barbarians following Song Yang's orders.
Ren Churong stopped and returned to the topic: "It's not needed now. Maybe in the future, I will ask you to send troops to help Hongbo Mansion fight a battle... You know, when I think about it, the first time
It's best that these three things never happen, but if one day does happen, I want you to go all out."
If the Hongbo Mansion really needs external help like Song Yang, it will undoubtedly face disaster.
There was nothing to hesitate. Song Yang nodded and agreed, smiling at the same time: "You don't need to ask for this matter. I will definitely help if Ren Xiaofu is here."
Unexpectedly, Ren Churong immediately shook his head: "It's different. She asked you to take action because she was begging you, and she will owe you; I'm setting out the price now, and it's a deal you and I are willing to do... The two of you will get along for a long time in the future, if she asks you
If there are too many things or serious things, you will belittle her."
Song Yang glanced at Ren Churong and smiled: "You understand everything so clearly, are you tired?"
"Tired." Ren Churong sighed: "But I feel at ease."
After talking about the 'deal', Song Yang said goodbye and left. He would stay temporarily in Phoenix City for a day or two, waiting for Ren Churong's preparations. Before leaving, he left his inn address for easy contact.
After he left, Ren Churong called his confidants and handed Song Yang the address where he would stay. He smiled and said: "Go and wait for Xiao Fu outside the Armillary Sphere Prison. Tell her that I have a confidential matter that I want to talk to her about. I can't tell her at home. Let her press the address."
Go find me."
The location of Tongsheng Inn is quite good. It is close to the center of Phoenix City. A short walk to the east is the prosperous city. A few streets away to the west is where senior officials of the Nanli Imperial Court live. The inn is quiet and accessible in all directions.
Song Yang lived here in order to facilitate communication with Hongbo Mansion.
The three-story pavilion is the tallest building in this street. Song Yang rented a large room on the top of the building. There were few people coming and going outside, and it was quite quiet. For dinner, he was too lazy to go downstairs and asked the waiter to bring the food in.
He walked into the room and had just eaten a few mouthfuls when he suddenly stopped and frowned. At the same time, he reached out and held the red sleeves lying beside him... There was someone on the roof.
The footsteps were so light that Song Yang wouldn't have noticed them if it weren't for his strong senses. The footsteps lingered... After a while, the sound of movement disappeared. It wasn't that the person on the roof was leaving, but that he stood still and lurked.
Song Yang had a big plan on his return, and he behaved cautiously and confidentially. At this moment, he realized that someone was spying on the roof, and he felt secretly vigilant. He calmed down and adjusted his five senses, and then carefully 'observed' for a while, and was sure that there was no movement, and there was only one person on the other side.
At least there are no accomplices to come to meet him yet. Song Yang casually hummed a tune and pretended to admire the scenery when he came to the window. He suddenly started to use his inner energy and was about to jump forward. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the street and a group of officers and soldiers galloped past.
, shouting something loudly, and soon after, officials, criminal arrests, and even the Imperial Guard came into sight. I don’t know what big case had occurred. The officials looked serious, divided into teams and went to the streets, and began to conduct house-to-house inquiries.
Looking at the situation below, Song Yang felt at ease. The man on the roof probably wasn't coming for him. Ninety-nine percent of the time, he was a fugitive who was being hunted.
Soon, there was another change on the street. A large truck from the Ministry of Justice drove up, filled with long ladders. The officers began to borrow the ladders to climb to the roof. Although they had not searched for him yet, the fugitive on the roof was still there.
I can't hide for long.
The matter had nothing to do with him. Song Yang stopped looking at it and returned to the table with a smile to continue eating. But just as he picked up the chopsticks, a sudden sound of wind broke outside the window, and a person walked through the window with vigorous movements... The fugitive was hiding in
At the top, I had already seen the current situation clearly, and understood that I could not hide on the roof no matter what, so I simply sneaked into the house and made plans.
The fugitive was a Han man with bloodstains on his body. He didn't look unusual, but he was tall, tall and extremely strong. Apply some oil paint on him and he could pretend to be a Shanxi barbarian. As soon as he entered the house, Song Yang was so annoyed that he didn't even bother.
I went to see him and pointed at the window: "How did you get in and jump out? Don't force me to move..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly closed his mouth and looked up at him with a strange expression on his face.
When the other party saw Song Yang's appearance, he was obviously shocked, but he soon regained his ferocious expression, and his voice was very low, almost hoarse: "Don't be arrogant, get out of the way!" He said, he didn't want to.
Stay here for a while, then run towards the door.
Unexpectedly, Song Yang suddenly stopped him and said with a smile: "Wang Jia, what a coincidence, isn't it?"
The big man groaned and no longer deliberately changed his voice: "How did you recognize me?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned, swayed, and fell to the ground with a thud...