How could Song Yang remain unmoved, he frowned and asked: "Jingtai wants to check me? Do you know why?"
Xie Jiu shook his head: "It's not to check you specifically, but to find out the owner of Rishan Villa, Su Hang. The secret order didn't say much, but asked me to find out who the owner of Sun Villa has been in contact with recently. Compared with the previous ones,
What’s so special and different?”
Returning from the sea this time, Su Hang's state is a little different from before, always seeming to be very happy. Ever since Su Hang refused to enter the palace at the age of fourteen, Jingtai has been waiting for the day when she finds the man she likes, and recently she finally found him
Jingtai was extremely happy at the clues and sent a secret order to order Dayan's best detectives to track down the man who might exist in Suhang.
The reason why Xie Jiu noticed Song Yang was because Song Yang went to Lanruo Temple for the first time. He was first treated as a distinguished guest and then taken away alone by his grandma.
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Xie Jiu didn't know much about the mad emperor's true thoughts. He just reminded: "As long as I am still investigating this matter, Jingtai will not know about you. However, this woman Suhang cannot be touched by others, so you have to take care of yourself.
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Song Yang smiled and said "Thank you" to Xie Jiu, but in his heart he said two other words: Move even if you can't. Jingtai will check with Suhang and wait until he is lucky enough to survive September 8th.
Xie Jiu didn't stay too long. He left Song Yang's contact information alone and stood up to leave. Before leaving, he specially said: "There is a case from above. I will take people to Penglai Prefecture tomorrow. Do you have anything urgent to do?"
, you can go to Penglai."
As he said that, the old man showed a smile: "For example, if you get into trouble and want to escape, run to Penglai. And after I leave Jingcheng tomorrow, I don't know if Banzai will be waiting for me to come back, or if I will leave the affairs of Suhang to others to investigate.
In short, you must behave carefully in the future." Song Yang nodded seriously. Xie Jiu's warning is no child's play. If a smart character makes an effort to investigate him, he may not be able to discover the big things being planned in Luoshuang Pavilion. The latest paragraph is exactly
At this critical moment, he really has to be careful about his whereabouts and minimize meetings with his comrades...
It was a false alarm. I thought I was being arrested after a crime, but it turned out to be a meeting with friends.
After Xie Jiu left, everyone else relaxed, but Gu Zhaojun's face was still green. Regardless of whether Xie Jiu was a friend or not, there was always something wrong with the batch of jewelry he handled. Gu Zhaojun felt embarrassed and said coldly to Song Yang.
: "I don't want the commission anymore, and those that have been taken away will be returned intact."
Song Yang smiled and shook his head: "No matter how serious the matter is, you have to be serious. You are boring." After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "Just return the commission, but when you are done with these things, do you have to hire me?
Go around all the thirty-three red buildings in Fengyuefang?"
"When it comes to lingering in Wenwen Township..." Li Mingji suddenly interrupted, his tone was very cold: "Master, please clear the old debt owed to Luoshuang Pavilion first."
Song Yang was stunned and turned to look at her: "What old score? Where is this?"
"You have seen my Fei Fei, don't you need to give me money?" Li Mingji reminded, and then sneered: "I thought of everyone's affection, and I never thought of asking for money, but now I know that the young master has even visited me.
Lanruo Temple. Since you have the money to spend it, why should we bother ourselves and help you save money?"
Song Yang laughed angrily, yelled "I have no money" and then jumped up from the chair, first pointed at Gu Zhaojun, then at Li Mingji, and said viciously: "Each one is stingier than the other!" He left the big room and went to find Shou.
Luo Guan in the back corridor: "Senior Hu Hu is in better spirits? Can I find her now?"
Luo Guan didn't know either, so he turned around and led him towards Hu Hu's residence: "I can only ask the senior myself, oh, there is another thing." As he said that, there was some curiosity on his face: "This morning there was a message from the palace.
The imperial decree ordered me to be the commander of Yipin Lei. How did you know in advance? Where is the original commander?"
"The original commander-in-chief had a false reputation. Not to mention that he was not as good as you, so he made me crippled!" Song Yang boasted nonsense, proudly.
He knocked on the door carefully and visited quietly. Amber did not rest. Compared with the last time he visited, there was an extra desk in the room. Amber was sitting in front of the desk wrapped in a thick fur, writing something with a pile of books on the desk.
There is a stack of manuscripts, it seems that she has been writing for a while.
It seemed that Amber was in good spirits. When she saw Song Yang coming, she put down her pen and said with a smile, "My dear son, I'm here to see my mother."
She called Song Yang stupid as soon as she opened her mouth, and her first reaction was: Another Chen Hui?
Amber chuckled: "Don't worry, my brain is fine. I know what I said and who you are." Song Yang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly she continued: "You are my son."
Song Yang smiled bitterly, still holding some luck in his heart: "Don't amuse me, you are my aunt, and you are missing a generation here."
Amber's logic was very clear: "You and I are calculated from Youli, but I am not only his aunt, but also his woman and his friend. Counting from both sides, I am only one step older than you."
Senior." As she said that, she burst out laughing again: "I'm really not stupid, don't think of me as Chen Hui, that's what I thought..."
"All the babies born on the seventh night of May in the fourth year of Jingtai died because of me, but you survived, and you were left alone. This is our fate."
"The fact that I have a son is purely to take the blame for Youli. I don't blame him, and I won't blame him ten times again. But if my son dies, shouldn't he also pay me compensation?"
"You Li is a ignorant person. He has a stinky face towards everyone. He actually teaches you martial arts and poison techniques. This shows that he cares about you, kid. He probably regards you as his own son in his heart."
"You Li has a son, and Hu Hu has a son. We grew up together, and we are like the same person. Now that he is dead, my son is also dead. It is just the right thing to make his son my son."
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"Also, I feel pretty good about having a son with You Li." As she spoke, Amber cleared the table in front of her, rested her chin on her hands, and leaned down: "Sometimes I think about him.
When I was expelled from the school, I caught up with him. If he had told me, 'If you want to come with me, you will never practice double cultivation with another man,' I would have promised him, right?" At this point, Amber wrinkled.
Frowning: "But this bastard didn't say that I can stop practicing double cultivation with other people for him, but he is probably not willing to stop practicing double cultivation with other women for me. Think about it, let it go."
Amber was talking to herself, Song Yang could only blink...
Because of his relationship with You Li, Song Yang was also kind to this aunt, but it was just 'kindness'. He treated her as half an elder and half an acquaintance, but when it came to worshiping his mother and recognizing her as his godmother, it was really bad.
It's too far away. We have only met twice so far. We have neither gotten along with each other nor worked together. Both times we met, we only talked about the past. Now even if Song Yang gets goosebumps all over his body, he still can't say "mother"
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Song Yang coughed: "Senior..."
As soon as she said two words, Amber laughed again, shook her head and interrupted: "I know what you want to say, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't treat me as your mother. It's my business to accept you as my son, no need to
You treat me like your mother, you are you and I am me, everyone has his own ideas and there is no need to have anything to do with each other."
After she finished speaking, Song Yang was even more surprised. Aunt Hu Hu had no intention of "recognizing each other" at all. She just regarded Song Yang as her son. As for whether Song Yang regarded her as his mother, she had no control over it.
In this life, Song Yang met all kinds of characters, each with their own characteristics, but apart from the special situation in Suhang, the one with the weirdest temperament was You Li. But when the uncle compared with the aunt in front of him, he really became the most normal.
But that's it.
After 'recognizing' her son, Hu Hue was very interested and pointed to her vacant bed: "Take off your shoes and get on the kang, sit and chat. I didn't have time to ask last time. Tell me all about You Li's situation in these years.
And your experience, no matter how big or small you are, don’t let it go.”
If 'everything' had been said, Yipin Lei would have ended. Song Yang did not get on the kang, but took a mat and sat on the ground like last time. He picked out the key points and began to talk about it. He said two full sentences before and after.
For a long time, Amber hardly interrupted, just listened carefully, occasionally smiled, and occasionally shed tears.
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It wasn't until Song Yang stopped talking that Amber slowly let out a sullen breath: "Let's talk about the flood disease first. You Li, the inheritance of this lineage, practices poison and martial arts, and has to take medicines throughout his life. His physique is far different from ordinary people. The flood disease is
The senior in the sect accidentally created it when he was disposing of the elder's corpse. You guessed it right before, in order to make the plague poison, you must have the newly deceased corpse of the sect."
Song Yang nodded. There was something he wanted to ask, but he felt it was disrespectful and couldn't say it.
"You can ask whatever you want. I treat you as my son. Even if you are really disobedient, I won't be angry, so why do you care about a few words?" Amber smiled. She knew what Song Yang wanted to ask and gave the answer directly.
: "If I die, my body will be useless. I will not be included in the door wall. I will not be included in all their great supplements. In the end, the poison skills may be similar, but the martial arts will be far inferior. When I was in my heyday,
It’s just a natural talent. Having said that, if I could be made into a plague, Yanding wouldn’t let me live until now.”
Amber shook her head and changed the topic: "Having talked about the flood epidemic, let's talk about the next thing. I have been thinking about why Youli wants to deal with Yanding... No!" She seemed to suddenly remember something.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Yang: "Why are there no women among the things you just mentioned?"
Song Yang is definitely not stupid, but when he meets a 'mother' like Hu Hu, he is still a little confused: "What woman?"
"Your woman. My son's appearance, abilities, skills, and thoughts are all the best choices. How could he not have a woman?" Amber smiled happily: "Don't worry about other things, let me talk about you.
Are you married yet? How many women are there around you?"
Song Yang coughed, and then he realized that Amber had dropped the topic from the mountain to the water, and he said helplessly: "There is only one real one, and I will definitely marry him."
Amber was greatly disappointed: "Why only one?" Then he narrowed his eyes again: "Or... you don't like women?"
Cold sweat broke out on Song Yang's forehead, and he rarely stuttered: "Don't make blind guesses. I just like women and nothing else."
Amber was relieved a lot, and started to ask about the status of her 'future daughter-in-law' with great interest. She had to let Song Yang explain Ren Xiaoqiao's situation in detail before she was satisfied, nodded and smiled: "The status of the princess is not bad.
It’s a pity that it’s just Nan Li, but her temperament is quite pleasing to me. She definitely has a sister, Cheng He, let’s take them together.”
When reminiscing about the past, Song Yang mentioned the identity and relationship between Xiao Quan and Chu Rong.