Don't Forget Everything

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it seemed to be winter overnight, and the rain in Biancheng was freezing cold. Duofu even prepared a cloak for Wei Chuyue. Han Muchuan also prepared new clothes.Wei Chuyue doesn't like bright colors, so most of Han Muchuan's new clothes are plain.

When Wei Chuyue saw Han Muchuan coming in the morning, he looked him up and down, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and he said with a smile, "Well, it fits pretty well."

Han Muchuan approached, bent down and pecked lightly at the corner of Wei Chuyue's lips, and said, "Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me. I didn't order it. Duofu made his own decision. I think it's because of what happened last time. I feel uneasy and want to please you."

"Last time? What happened?" Han Muchuan thought for a while, he and Duofu didn't talk much, how could there be anything wrong?After thinking about it for a while, and seeing Wei Chuyue's suppressed smile, he finally understood, "You mean that morning? Duofu is from your yard, and he was trying to please you."

"How does it feel to be served by someone?"

Han Muchuan was a loner in the snowy plain. He entered the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains at the age of 15, and he was still a loner. He could practice hard for several months in the deep mountains. How could he look like a "young master" or "young master" is a savage.Duofu was so caring, Han Muchuan couldn't help but feel a little unaccustomed to it, and also a little flattered.

"I don't want to miss Shu." Han Muchuan looked at Wei Chuyue, alluding to others.

Wei Chuyue didn't seem to understand, and smiled with downcast eyes: "My Wuwangzhai doesn't support idlers."

"Ah Yue can tell you anything." Han Muchuan smiled slightly, and added in a low voice, "Anything is fine."

Han Muchuan seemed to be tempting and encouraging Wei Chuyue. It was raining outside and there was no charcoal fire in the house, but Wei Chuyue felt very dry. Han Muchuan would never talk like this before, and there was a faint tendency to become a prodigal son. It is enough to learn to be bad overnight.

"It's no big deal, I'll borrow your Jiuque Hall's people in Xuzhou to use it."

"Jiuque Hall is a betrothal gift, which can be given, but cannot be borrowed."

Han Muchuan raised Wei Chuyue's chin, and met his eyes, those eyes were so bad, let alone Han Muchuan.

Wei Chuyue's breathing stagnated quietly, and the roots of his ears were a little hot, but his mouth refused to suffer: "Follow the matter urgently, I will replenish you in the future after Najib, Xiangming, and Najib's gifts. Since you are staying in Wuwangzhai , and replace the geese with the pigeons in the yard."

"That's it?"

Han Muchuan approached a few more points, through the distance between dimensions, the warmth of his breath was transferred to Wei Chuyue's face, entangled with his voice: "...the live geese are easy to find."

"I'm already here, save fish and geese."

"When I wasn't here, I didn't see Yuyan." Wei Chuyue had already forgiven Han Muchuan, but he still refused to forgive him. Three years of waiting is always Han Muchuan's fault, and Wei Chuyue can poke him for the rest of his life.

"Although Rong is far away, we will meet each other in thought."

Wei Chuyue blushed uncontrollably, and even his neck was covered with pink. It was so hot that Wei Chuyue pushed Han Muchuan away, looked away, coughed twice, and said seriously, "May I borrow it?"

"deliver."

"Okay, give it away, if you dare to give it away, I still dare not accept it."

"What do you want Jiuquetang to do?"

"Swallow's letter, Qin Tang and Mu Xuan's interrogation came out with something, Cai Jingshan's account books seem to be managed by his brother-in-law Kang Pengnian, let Jiuquetang find this person."

"It's not difficult."

"It's better to find the books."

"it is good."

Han Muchuan didn't move, he put one hand on the table, enclosing Wei Chuyue within an inch.

"Aren't you going yet?"

Han Muchuan smiled, leaned down and kissed him, gently, feeling dissatisfied when he let go, stopped Wei Chuyue's back, put his arms around him and stuck to him, kissed him again, how lingering was the kiss. Gentle, he is so reluctant to let go.

Wei Chuyue's hand rested on Han Muchuan's chest, and gradually curled up his fingers to grab Han Muchuan's lapel, sinking into a kiss, and almost couldn't think of other important things.

Han Muchuan's new clothes were twisted out of wrinkles, half loose, half hanging, half hanging, and he was very wronged under Wei Chuyue's claws.

Two "cuckoo" cries came from outside the window, puncturing the gradually rising beauty of the room.

Wei Chuyue pushed Han Muchuan away and helped him straighten his clothes. With a shy look on his face, he hurried to open the window and brought in the pigeon with wet feathers.

"what happened?"

"The letter from Xuzhou, Song Yilin and Xia Yuan also went to look for Kang Pengnian."

"Is the Jiuque Hall still in use?"

"Use. Tell them, don't let your own people trip your own people."

"it is good."

Wei Chuyue thought about it, and said again: "Jiuquetang has been in Xuzhou for so many years, so he should be very familiar with Xuzhou and the Cai family, right?"

Han Muchuan immediately understood what Wei Chuyue meant, and asked, "What else do you want to investigate?"

"Cai Jingshan brought personal guards when he came to Bian City. We all saw that at the Qionglin Banquet in the Fan Mansion that day. Cai Jingshan was taken away by Han Chongwen. Where are the guards? Killed them all? I don't believe it."

"You mean, someone buried beside Cai Jingshan long ago?"

Wei Chuyue's meaning is self-evident, if there is no one, why would Han Chongwen rush to find the account book?How did he know what was recorded in Cai Jingshan's ledger?How can you be sure that Qin Tang and Mu Xuan will not be found when the mansion was closed?

Han Muchuan nodded knowingly: "I'll ask someone to sort out Cai's files and send another copy to Qin Shaoqing. I think there should be clues in it that can help them find Kang Pengnian."

Wei Chuyue nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked again: "Jiuquetang never sells news to people in the Jianghu, what is the purpose of hiding those files?"

"When it's critical, isn't it useful? Be prepared."

"To make things mysterious."

"I'll tell you when I come to hire a geese in the future."

Wei Chuyue reprimanded Han Muchuan softly, and stopped messing around with him, and quickly sent a letter to Song Yilin and Xia Yuan.

***

On the other end, Song Yilin in Xuzhou held down Huang Lian, the steward of the rice grain shop, and got into the car with several large boxes brought out of the rice grain shop.

Before getting into the car, Song Yilin caught a glimpse of Xia Yuan who was sitting on the street corner eating buns.

It was originally agreed to meet at the tea stand, but when Xia Yuan came back, he didn't see Song Yilin, but found that the rice shop was closed, and saw smoke rising from the rice shop, so he sat on the corner of the street and stared at the side door of the rice shop and main entrance.

There were three cars at the rice grain shop, one followed by the other to go out of the city.

Xia Yuan left a signal on the wall and followed.

The Cai family has lived in Xuzhou for a hundred years. There are many villages and yards, and the family has many properties and businesses. The family members have their own properties. If Huang Lian and Song Yilin were not together, looking for Kang Pengnian would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

This orchard is just on the outskirts of Xuzhou City, and it takes only an hour for a carriage to arrive from the city.

Huang Lian led the car to the side door and asked Song Yilin to wait in the flower hall in the backyard before going to invite Kang Pengnian.

Song Yi watched all the way when she came, the orchard was peaceful, there was no chaos in the rice store at all, it seemed that Kang Pengnian was not worried about Cai Jingshan's impending disaster at all.

After a while the little girl came to serve tea for Song Yilin, Song Yilin was swinging with Erlang's legs crossed, when she saw anyone, she asked: "Little girl, bring me some fruit, the journey has been exhausting."

The little girl was angry when she heard Song Yilin's words, but she looked pretty, she couldn't help but blushed and ran out with her head down.

Song Yilin smiled, thinking of Wen Ran, Wen Ran's skin is tender, and she would blush after saying a few words, which is the most beautiful.He touched the stubble that came out of his chin, he didn't lie, he was really tired all the way, and he hadn't closed his eyes for a moment, he wanted to go back early and have a good sleep with Wen Ran in his arms.

Song Yilin waited and waited in the flower hall, drank three cups of tea, ate a lot of fruit snacks, the melon seeds were smashed, but Kang Pengnian was still missing.It seemed that Kang Pengnian was really not in a hurry, maybe he didn't want to pay attention to Cai Jingshan on purpose.

If the head of the family Cai Jingshan falls, the Cai family will help another one out. Now Cai Jingshan's eldest son is dead, and there are two other sons in the family who are said to be still young. He chose one of his younger brothers, but Kang Pengnian, an outsider, couldn't get his turn no matter what.

And Cai Jingshan valued Kang Pengnian because of his younger sister. Without Cai Jingshan, it might not be easy for him to survive in front of Cai Jingshan's younger brothers. Shouldn't he try to help Cai Jingshan at this time?Why does it seem to be an attitude of watching from the sidelines?

Song Yilin was thinking about it, when the sound of footsteps approached, someone was coming.

Huang Lian followed a handsome young man into the flower hall: "This is the young man."

Song Yilin got up and clasped her fists at the young man: "This must be Lord Kang. My surname is Song, I dare not be a young hero."

Kang Pengnian couldn't see any color of joy or worry on his face, he just nodded and said, "Please sit down, Mr. Song. I heard from Guanshi Huang. You have worked hard all the way, Mr. Song."

Song Yilin didn't talk to Kang Pengnian, and said bluntly: "Master Kang, I was entrusted by Mr. Cai Jingshan to deliver a letter to Mr. Cai. Mr. Cai allowed me a thousand taels of gold."

Kang Pengnian nodded: "Of course, Mrs. Cai has always been trustworthy. Please also ask Master Song to hand over the letter to me."

Song Yilin smiled, glanced at Huang Lian, and said: "The situation was urgent at that time, and I didn't have any ink to write. What Master Cai asked me to bring was a message. I can only say that I am alone with Kang Ye."

Kang Pengnian didn't seem too surprised. He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and said to Huang Lian, "Please, Guanshi Huang, please prepare silver taels for Master Song."

"A thousand taels of gold is too heavy, but a silver ticket is fine."

Kang Pengnian didn't take it seriously: "Go."

Song Yilin burst into laughter: "Thank you, Lord Kang."

"Can Master Song speak now?"

"Master Cai said to burn the account books."

Kang Pengnian raised his eyes, his eyes were like knives, he stared at Song Yilin for a long time without saying a word.

Song Yilin took a sip of tea leisurely, as if what he was talking nonsense was Cai Jingshan himself. Ren Kangpengnian doubted it, and he couldn't see the slightest guilty conscience from Song Yilin's face.

"Is this really what the master said?"

"Otherwise what would I lie to you for?"

"Impossible." Kang Pengnian stood up and made a decisive decision.

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The last two articles are a little more tired together, and I will try my best

*Although Rong is far away, we meet each other in thought, and don't trust fish and geese. (Huang Tingjian's "Crimson Lips")