unprepared

After receiving Shuangshuang, Chen Yin and the others, it was almost dawn, and the snow was not too heavy, but after a few hours, the sky and the earth were still a vast expanse of whiteness.

The two carriages rushed out of the city one after the other before the city gate was closed.

The moment Su Huai left Shuojing City, he felt as if he had finally seen the sun again from a closed cage, and even the air-conditioning breathed through his nose felt very fresh.

"Where are we going next?" Su Huai turned around and asked the people inside through the curtain of the car.

"Let's go to Fengdan and pay a visit to my emperor uncle." Yan Zhizhou said.

This is the first time Mr. Su has been a coachman for someone else, but he is very happy, he likes this feeling of wandering between heaven and earth, although it is a bit cold.

A group of people hurriedly rushed, even the Spring Festival was spent on the road, but fortunately, there were signs of rejuvenation after the Spring Festival, and the road was no longer so difficult.

When I arrived in Fengdan, it happened to be in time for the Lantern Festival.

They didn't think about celebrating the festival, nor did they think about contacting Song and Tang as soon as possible to find an inn. No matter adults or children, they just buried their heads in sleep for a whole day and night.

When Su Huai woke up, it was still dark, but the room was still lit with candles, so someone should have continued.

He sat cross-legged on the bed in a daze. It seemed that he had been dreaming for the past month, probably because he had been extremely nervous until he was alone and had no time to react properly.

He touched the things hanging around his neck through his underwear, he let out a long sigh and was about to get out of bed to drink a glass of water, when he was suddenly startled by the movement around him.

"What time is it?" The person next to him asked vaguely.

The phrase "Fuck" got stuck in his throat, and he swallowed it back. Only then did Su Huai remember that Wang Xiao lived in the same room and slept on the same bed with him.

If he hadn't done this in the past, he would probably be used to sharing the bed with Yan Chen, and he didn't object when he was arranged to live with Wang Xiao for safety's sake.

Habits are a terrible thing.

"I don't know, don't go to sleep, you go to see A Yin and the others, and I'll go and see the uncle and the others." Su Huai kicked him and crawled under the bed to get dressed.

Wang Xiao wiped his face and got up.

They asked for a total of three rooms, one for Chen Yin and Shuangshuang with their two children, one for him and Wang Xiao, and one for the shameless Yan Zhizhou to share with Wei Ziran after saying that his injury hadn’t healed yet. .

There is no movement now, he thinks it is better to go and have a look.

Su Huai opened the door and told the waiter in the shop to prepare a table of dishes, and then he raised his hand to knock on Yan Zhizhou's door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his hand, the door suddenly opened from the inside. Mr. Su looked at his hand in shock, and when he saw Wei Ziran standing behind the door, he patted his chest and let out a long sigh in one breath.

"you……"

"Don't block the door." Uncle Wei looked a little unhappy, and he was still the kind of angry. Before he could finish speaking, he pushed the person away and trotted downstairs.

Su Huai blinked, what's the matter, he didn't call him, but just wanted to ask them if they want to get up and eat something.

"What's the matter, sir?" Su Huai walked into the room, and saw Yan Zhizhou leaning on the head of the bed with a limp look, but the curved corner of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood.

"Maybe a little shy!" Yan Zhizhou said.

"Fuck, are you a fucking hooligan? Don't tell me about the affair between you, I don't want to know so many details." Su Huai spat and covered his ears.

Yan Zhizhou looked at him meaningfully: "I haven't said anything yet, don't pretend to be a good woman."

"Fuck off." Su Huai originally wanted to discuss with him how to contact Song Tang, but in the end, this man had nothing but rubbish in his head.

He should go to eat first!

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yan Zhizhou immediately stopped him: "Wait, I have something to ask you."

"What?" Su Huai stood beside the bed.

Yan Zhizhou hooked his hands at him, and it didn't look like he was talking about serious things.

"Ask quickly if you have any questions, and you're still so mysterious." Having said that, Su Huai still walked over with his hands folded over his chest and ears attached.

Yan Zhizhou asked some shameful questions in his ear, only to see that Mr. Su's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a hint of panic and anger.

"Yan Chen and I, we take turns." Su Huai didn't dare to look at him when he was talking.

Yan Zhizhou was surprised, looked him up and down: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Su Huai subconsciously raised his voice.

"It looks like it's not your turn yet," Yan Zhizhou said.

Su Huai: "..."

Dinner was eaten in Su Huai's room. After all, it was quite noticeable for such an eye-catching group of people to sit and eat in the lobby.

Probably because he didn't eat all day and night, even Su Keke couldn't help eating two bowls of rice at night.

After Shuangshuang and Chen Yin brought the two children back to the room, Wang Xiao asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

"I don't know how much Song and Tang prepared for me." Yan Zhizhou said.

"You still have to contact him first." Su Huai said, "This King Yu is Yan Xiangnan's uncle and your uncle. Why was he so straightforward when he helped Yan Xiangnan? Is there any relationship between you and him?" Is there a holiday?"

"No." Yan Zhizhou shook his head, "If my guess is correct, Yan Xiangnan probably granted all sixteen cities of Fengdan to my little uncle."

Su Huai: "What do you mean? There has been no mention of enfeoffment for a long time, and King Yu still wants to restore the old system?"

"Maybe, now King Yu is a local emperor in Fengdan, but it's not easy to say that he can only be a local emperor." Yan Zhizhou turned the teacup in his hand thoughtfully.

Just then someone knocked on the door.

The knocking on the door was neither fast nor slow, only knocked three times, and then there was no movement.

The people outside were obviously very calm, even if there was no response from inside, they were not in a hurry to knock again.

The four people in the room moved their gazes to the door at the same time, and their intuition told them that the person coming would not be Shuang Shuang and the others, nor the shop waiter.

Holding the sword, Wang Xiao quietly walked to the door, staring at the door vigilantly: "Who?"

"I."

Su Huai didn't have much dealings with Song Tang, and it had been too long, so he was a little surprised that he could recognize his voice immediately.

"It's Song Tang."

Wang Xiao turned to look at him, as if confirming with him. Seeing him nodding firmly again, he opened the door.

The man outside the room was wearing a gray cloak from head to toe, and the brim of the hat was so big that it covered his entire face.

"Long time no see!" Song Tang took off his cloak and put it aside, limped to the table and sat down to watch everyone.

Song Tang was almost forty years old, but there was no trace of age on his face, he looked like an old monster.

"How do you know we're here?" Su Huai asked, just now he was still worrying about how to contact him, but in a blink of an eye he came to the door by himself.

"As soon as you enter Fengdan, I will know." Song Tang pretended to be mysterious.

"Mr. Song really has great powers." Yan Zhizhou said, when he talked with him all night at Luoyueguan, he knew that this Song and Tang Dynasty was not easy.

"Where..." Song Tang waved his hands modestly, and said, "This is also thanks to an old friend."

Hearing the words, everyone, look at me and I look at you, everyone who should be here is here, which old friend is there?

"I'll give you a gift, no, two." These words were addressed to Su Huai.

Su Huai pointed at himself, feeling inexplicably looking forward to it.

"Come in!" Song Tangchao shouted at the door, and then a tall and thin boy walked in.

The first time they saw the young man, everyone didn't react, and Wang Xiao almost blurted out "Who is this?"?

Su Huai looked at the boy for a while, then got up abruptly and rushed over to hug him: "Ah Ting!"

Su Ting has become so much that Su Huai didn't recognize him for a split second at the beginning.

He's taller, thinner, and darker, and he doesn't have any trace of childishness on his body. How can he tell that he is the brat who was grabbed and spanked by him every day!

"Brother." Su Ting didn't know whether he was going through a voice change period, or the voice change period didn't get better, or he was too emotional, and his voice was as thick as a male duck.

He hugged Su Huai back tightly, his eyes couldn't help turning red.

Su Huai slapped him hard on the back twice, then let him go, and looked at him carefully, not willing to blink.

It has to be said that Su Ting now looks a bit like Yan Chen when he first came to the prime minister's mansion.

"Son!"

Just when Su Huai was still immersed in the surprise of the brothers' reunion, the familiar "son" called him back to reality.

"Jian Zhu?" Before he even saw Jian Zhu's face, he had already called out his name.

Jian Zhu didn't change at all, he was still so fine-browed, he couldn't express his excitement when he saw Su Huai: "My lord, Jian Zhu misses you so much."

Su Huai was speechless, and held him in his arms and rubbed him on the head: "You guys are really good, your wings are stiff, and you won't even send me a letter when you get together."

"Mr. Song told us not to contact you for the time being." Su Ting said.

Su Huai looked at Song Tang, who was drinking tea calmly, and the latter explained slowly: "You and Yan Chen are being watched so closely, wouldn't it be troublesome if they were exposed, besides... I want to give you a surprise."

Although Su Huai agreed with his statement, he still couldn't help cursing in his heart, the surprise was too dense.

"Time is running out, you brothers and servants want to reminisce about the past, it's better to be late, let's talk about business first." Song Tang said.

Su Huai calmed down, nodded and sat down.

Song Tang asked Yan Zhizhou: "How is my team of thousands of people?"

"Now it's no exaggeration to say that they are elite." Yan Zhizhou said.

"What team?" Su Huai was a little confused.

Wang Xiao explained beside him in a low voice: "Mr. Song's inmate in Gongxi."

Su Huai suddenly realized that in the riot in Gongxi back then, all the prisoners who were escorted in the end were rescued by Yan Shen in Qianyang Mountain, and finally nothing happened.

It turned out that Yan Zhizhou had already made arrangements for this group of people.

"How much money?" Yan Zhizhou was very direct.

Song and Tang were confident: "Don't worry, it's enough for you to buy the best horses and build the best weapons."

"Did you really go to rob the tomb?" Su Huai still asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

Su Ting: "It's not Mr. Song, it's me."