Song Weiren sat in a daze, wondering what he was thinking about?
She took Sixth Brother's left hand and massaged the acupuncture points on his palm through a handkerchief to relieve his fear.
She thought, what could happen? Was it not that Song Weiren was drunk and encouraged Duke Li to send his generals to besiege Su Jintian during the snow viewing party on the cruise ship? As a result, Su Jintian also had an appointment on the Qinhuai River and was busy competing to kill people. Song Liu was killed
The young master saw it.
Song Weiren calmed down, looked at her, and sighed: "At that time, Yang Gongfeng and Su Daojun were not competing."
She nodded and smiled, no surprise.
She has encountered this matter many times.
It's winter now. Most of the heroes from all walks of life who wield swords have come to the capital to challenge Su Jintian, the best swordsman in the world.
Based on Cao Xiwan's experience, this happens most often in winter.
The heroes of the world also have to earn a living. They have no time to work during the busy farming period. Only in the winter when the farming season is slack do they have time to travel from afar.
In the spring and autumn, those who have several acres of fields at home are busy cultivating and harvesting. Similarly, those who have small businesses at home are busy doing business. In winter, when the water is dry, the cost of selling goods is high when shipping stops, and it is not worth it.
If you are a wealthy person in your family, you will not have time to spare every day.
They have a farm, and the shop stewards and male servants have to patrol the farm together. They have to watch the tenants planting seedlings, help buy and exchange some handy farm tools, and ask veterinarians to diagnose the diseases of the cattle. During the autumn harvest, they have to do it every day.
Live in the farm and focus on collecting grain and paying rent so as not to be fooled by the collusion of the servants.
As for the purchase and shipment of goods in large stores, and the accounting directors, there is no free day. Only after winter comes.
After all, there are still only a few heroes who can be worshiped as military officers with a monthly salary or as generals in the Xunfu family.
And the place where foreign heroes came to the capital for a fight was nothing more than the Qinhuai River with winter snow and string music on both sides.
According to Su Baihu, in the dead of winter, the sky is filled with frost and snow, and the inside and outside of the city are like a glass Buddha realm.
With such a beautiful scene, I didn’t know that while I was eating wine by the fire at home, admiring the snow and playing with plum blossoms, I would travel thousands of miles to the river to have a fight with him, regardless of life or death??
He is also afraid of the cold, okay? He is also afraid of getting sued and impeaching his superior to be impeached by the official.
"Let them sign a life and death certificate, and we will not care if they are beaten to death. If they don't sign, there will be no comparison."
"...Is it really okay?" At that time, the young Su Jintian didn't quite understand the rules of living in the capital.
"That's how I am." She had shared her experience with Su Jintian a long time ago. "Nine out of ten people looked like they were going to sign a life and death certificate. When they found out that I was serious about it, they gave up and ran away after saying a few words.
."
If you do this to your friends, as time goes by, Su Jintian will inevitably become black if you are close to him.
The capital is Qingluo Biying's world, so you have to follow Qingluo Biying's rules.
"Let's make an appointment at my yamen door. Come or not. Are you afraid that I won't follow the rules and that I will be beaten by the gangsters? Just be afraid."
However, there are still some bastards who are looking for death.
She will show no mercy to any heroes from all walks of life who dare to challenge her Qingluo female ghost.
Especially in winter.
The same must be true for Su Jintian.
"Anyway, sister Wan, I would like to treat Su Baihu to a banquet and meet Mr. Qiao to make peace."
Song Chengyu recalled the duel on the river at that time. First, a pair of twin brothers came to compete with Su Baihu. Each wielded two swords, and the swords were as bright as lightning. They worked together like one person. He hadn't seen clearly what they looked like.
was killed.
Not long after, another big man with a purple face came over, carrying eighteen sharp flying knives on his back, weaving a dense network on the river, covering the sky and the earth.
Killed again.
It was only a quarter of an hour before and after. That night, the Tang Dynasty's boat was also on the river admiring the night snow. On the mast of the boat was a tall lantern with a dead wind. The snow was hazy, and the word "Tang Wang" could be seen written on the lantern. Maybe it was Yang Pingcui.
Those present at the table saw something unpleasant and jumped out to compete with Su Jintian for the third time.
She quickly asked: "Who won!? I still have a bet to bet on."
Song Weiren looked at her with difficulty. With her temperament, couldn't she be as murderous as Su Jintian?
She knew at a glance that Su Jintian had won. She made the right bet. She happily asked: "How many moves?"
"Three moves. Li Guogong was so drunk that he woke up. After asking, he found out that his nanny wanted to spar with Su Baihu. He quickly stopped him. That was because he was afraid that the old man would be killed without two moves."
He was stunned for a while, "At that moment, someone at the table said that Prince Gaojun was almost killed by Lord Su Dao. Moreover, his assassination skills could probably kill anyone except His Majesty in the palace."
trace."
He slowly drank the hot tea in her hand and said dejectedly: "At that time, Li Guogong prepared two pots of royal wine and wrote a note in his own hand. Su Baihu ignored it. Li Guogong was not angry either. What else can I dare to show off?
?”
Ignore it? She thought, this is not like Su Baihu's temperament. Recently, he has been focusing on flattering powerful people like the Marquis.
Su Jintian is a flatterer.
"You really don't care?"
"Alas, he only came to the boat to bow and thank the Duke for the wine, but he still refused to compete with Mr. Wang in swordsmanship. Isn't this just ignoring him?"
She thought too much. Su Jintian was actually afraid that she would kill Mr. Wang by mistake and offend Li Guogong. She thought, this guy is trying to flatter Li Guogong. He does not have the pride and integrity of a top-notch master in the world.
But what does this matter have to do with Xiao Qiao?
She thought about it and secretly rejoiced, could it be that Xiao Qiao had completed the task for her?
She quietly told Xiao Qiao that she was going to have a tryst with a mysterious lover recently, and she had to get to know him through various means to avoid Gray Thorn's suspicion.
——This way, the Sixth Young Master in front of me has it.
She looked at the sad-faced Song Weiren, thinking in her mind, but still listening quietly to the Sixth Young Master's complaint.
It turned out that when he came back in the middle of the night after dinner that night, Mr. Qiao Qi was patrolling the streets near the Nankang Marquis Mansion and said hello to him and said hello to him.
He felt guilty and didn't sleep well for several nights, wondering if Su Jintian knew about his dark thoughts about making noise on the boat.
After all, normally, he and Xiao Qiao don't have this kind of friendship to say hello.
In the past, when they met, Xiao Qiao would dismount his horse and stand on the street and let him pass first, out of respect that he was a descendant of the Hou family.
In terms of rank, he used to be on the same level as Xiao Qiao. They both rose from the ranks of school captain, small flag, and general flag. Now, it is his family who has obtained the richest son from hundreds of families in Nanhe, and he has become the best in the capital.
The chief officer of Baihu Office.
If it weren't for him, it would be Xiao Qiao?
Cao Xiwan smiled: "Isn't there still Young Master Yang? There is no Young Master Yang, and there are also young masters from other houses."
Song Weiren looked at her helplessly, is it true?
The Song family in the Marquis of Nankang's mansion and the Yang family in the Duke of Anguo's mansion are indeed safe and sound, but these two families are related by marriage to the Prince of the East Palace, and are actually the Marquis of Nankang's own. Except for these two families, the other families are related to Su.
Is it true that Dao Jun's junior brothers will die silently when they fight for position?
She smiled and thought for a while: "This is an easy thing. I'll do it. It doesn't matter which secluded courtyard with elegant scenery we set up a banquet for, and we'll just have some wine."
"That's what I mean too!" Song Weiren was delighted to see her so smart, but he really didn't expect it.
In the future, he will prepare a plain banquet for Su Jintian at Chengfu Temple.
"Would you like to invite a guest?" He thought for a while.
Cao Xiwan smiled: "Just feel free to do it. It's best if you get close to me and I recognize you. By the way, I heard that Sixth Brother is familiar with several young masters of Gu Yuanpan's family."
"My friends and I are just equals, and we occasionally interact with each other, but there is an elder, Mr. Gu, who was my superior officer when I was in the Wucheng Army and Horses Division. Later, I was transferred to the Yulin Guards, and I also gained the strength of Mr. Gu. I
I have always respected him as a teacher." Song Weiren said humbly, "My father also brought me to his home to pay homage to him as a disciple."
She smiles.
The illegitimate son of Taizu was sent to Mr. Gu's house to be raised under his knees. Now he is the only third-ranked Jinshi in the Gu family.