Facts have proved that Song Mingzhe cultivated by exam-oriented education is still remarkable in terms of psychological quality.The confusion on his face was much more than that of the nerds around him, and he was even in the mood to watch the group at the door.This one is too fat, that one is too short, this temperament is not good, that one has bad taste, it seems that it is really the same as Tang Bohu appreciating autumn fragrance, only by comparing can we distinguish, our family Yuchun is a crane with proper height, appearance, temperament and taste Wow, Song Mingzhe is a little proud for some reason.One who didn't pay attention to the movement of turning his head was a bit bigger, and happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Xiao Yuchun. Unexpectedly, the little prince who always felt uncomfortable when he didn't find something to do for himself pretended not to see him, and turned his head away!

Song Mingzhe lowered his head angrily, staring at his fingers, and next to his ear was the servant who searched and asked who had approached the window just now.

"Did Lie Ming just go to breathe?"

"Nonsense, I was an hour ago, but Zhao Wuwei went to the toilet twice in three quarters of an hour, very suspicious."

"Wait, you search people casually indiscriminately, do you think there is no kingly law in this world?"

"Maybe this is all an excuse, you want to use this to find out the secrets we are talking about!"

Everyone chattered and talked, many rolled up their sleeves, but none stood up. It is easy to get blood, but bleeding is often daunting.

Song Mingzhe thought about Xiao Yuchun, this place is not where he would come, the tea level is mediocre, the snacks are mediocre, there is not even a reasonable street view, the only thing that can be praised is the elegant private room at a reasonable price, it is located on the road with convenient transportation, and travels from south to north Many merchants often like to gather here for temporary interviews.The more Song Mingzhe thought about it, the clearer his mind became, he almost patted himself on the shoulder with a body, and praised himself, he is indeed an amateur in underground work.

"If you don't find it, go out quickly. I want to ask who gave you the authority to come in and out at will. It doesn't matter if we are men searching for you today. If it is a group of girls, don't you want to take advantage of it?" Song Song Mingzhe stood up, raised his head and straightened his chest, facing the oily face, his whole body exuded the light of justice.It's not without guilt, but the wooden support on the window itself also has quality problems. It's a big deal to let Xiao Yuchun be a private person in private afterwards, but here people come and go, so it's better to turn big things into small things, right?

"In my opinion, Jingting, you should retreat in spite of the difficulties. Although this box is directly above, the distances around it are not far away. Maybe it was thrown from somewhere. We can't search one by one." Xiao Yuchun has already opened his mouth. Slow down the situation. "If it was a woman who untied her dress and threw it down, even if her hair was full of bags, you would be insane."

Youtou Fenmian snorted coldly, stuck the fan behind his neck, and turned his head to Xiao Yuchun, "Just treat it as if you're going out, and leave the customs in two days, so don't be so troublesome."

"My brother will be the host in another day. Please go to Chaoyang Residence. Your cousin from your uncle's family should come with you. I heard that he has always been familiar with people outside the customs. I couldn't meet him last time when he returned to Beijing." Xiao Yuchun led a group of people. The man left in a mighty manner, without even glancing in Song Mingzhe's direction from the corner of his eyes.

Song Mingzhe had a red light in his heart, ah, he actually went to Chaoyangju without me, he wanted to eat the signature pigeon for a long time, no, he seems to have something to hide from me.Brother Wuwei, who went to the latrine for the third time, will come back and make gestures with everyone. He listened to the anecdote from the merchants outside the pass downstairs. Where there is a kind of crystal-shaped orchid. It is said that no one knows the taste and efficacy of this flower, because those who have eaten it can't live for three days, and they have seen the King of Hades early.But at this time, Song Mingzhe didn't have the heart to listen to anecdotes. He felt as if he was sitting on a brazier under his buttocks.

Going around, guessing that Xiao Yuchun's box was on the upper floor, he pretended to be lost and went up two floors. Sure enough, he saw the servants who had searched the room just now standing at the door. He took a few steps forward and someone looked over, with his hands on his waist. groping around.Those who know the current affairs are heroes, Song Mingzhe turned around in dismay, thinking that he couldn't come out for nothing, and it would be better to go to the latrine than to study Tangtouge.

Give yourself time to boo a song and let the bladder relaxation take forever.Chance is a wonderful thing. When you are full of curiosity and want to eavesdrop on Bijiao, you can't find it; when you have no hope, Bijiao actually comes to your door.The blood and tears of countless predecessors tell us that peeing does not chat, chatting does not pee, this is the key question type.

"Write down the things on the paper. If the paper burns, can we make it at the end of winter?" It seemed to be Xiao Yuchun's voice.

"Look at you, my cousin has been operating outside the customs for a long time, don't say that he will definitely get it, we can't get it, and others don't even want to meet Mao."

There was a rustling sound of paper, and the two stopped for a while without speaking.Suddenly, a second person's voice sounded again, with a hint of frivolity in his tone, "Who were you in the room closest to the window just now?"

Hearing this, Song Mingzhe was so excited that he almost fell into the pit, ending his short time travel life in such a dishonorable way.Fortunately, there was no such a foolish ending, Song Mingzhe touched his beating little heart, stood still and turned slightly close to the base of the wall.

"How did you see that?" Xiao Yuchun's voice was calm.

"Nonsense, can this kind of thing be hidden from anyone? Your eyes are clearly wrong! If it wasn't for that kid, it would be strange if you didn't set up the teahouse for me. How long has it been since I started it, but I have never heard of it. "Happy tone, with a little panting.

"What's not easy to use, you think everyone is forced or drugged like you." There was a trace of coldness in Xiao Yuchun's voice, and Song Mingzhe wanted to pick his ears, why the two of them were talking more and more I couldn't understand .

"I said how come my sister-in-law recently came to me to ask questions when she was free. I wondered where you set up the outer room. It turned out that you answered here. Tsk tsk tsk. Hurry up and let him go east and west for the little one. The kabuki that the prince is crying to the death is still rare, so what are you playing with in a leisurely and elegant way?"

"If you have time to gossip with me, it's better to explain clearly to your cousin earlier. The matter is very important, and there must be no omissions."

After a sound of rubbing clothes, the two seemed to leave, and there was no movement next door for a long time.Song Mingzhe thought of his grandfather disappearing frequently in recent days, and Xiao Yuchun's attitude of turning a blind eye even when his sister went out for private meetings, his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Although I didn't deliberately understand it in the past few years, I also know a thing or two about the court.Concubine Duan Wangmu died early, because she was related to the Queen Mother's family, she was raised in front of the Queen Mother since she was a child, and before the official family crowned the crown prince, the Queen Mother regarded her as her own.Although King Duan wished to show his sincerity for the officials to see, as the position of the officials became more and more stable, the eldest son of the emperor, Xiao Yuchun's cousin, had nothing to show for it. The officials also had their own considerations and did not When he was crowned prince, there were rumors that the official family wanted to adopt the child of Duan Wang's family.At that time, Xiao Yuchun's eldest brother was still young, but he was capable of both literature and martial arts.For some reason, the eldest son of King Duan suddenly fell into the Bian River and died at night, and King Duan has been separated from the official family ever since.Although not everyone knows about it, Song Mingzhe is very terrified of Duan Wang's constant little tricks because of an old story that can be learned by a little inquiring.

What the heinous thing is talking about, the porter who carries the slop on the street can tell one, two, three, four.Even though the official family didn't have a grandson, but he is not only the eldest son of the emperor, isn't he? Song Mingzhe, who seems to be involved, is worried and afraid, deeply worried about his wealth and life after time travel.

While thinking about it, he came out of the latrine in a daze, and suddenly his mouth was covered with one hand, and the other hand was touching him restlessly. Between his legs, Song Mingzhe was furious, his legs clamped the hand fiercely, and he opened his mouth to bite the other hand.

"I told you what time I was wasting, I might as well go straight to it." The stranger's nose sniffed behind Song Mingzhe's ear, and when his lips brushed against Song Mingzhe's earlobe, he shuddered. Song Mingzhe trembled all over, mostly because of his anger. .It is true that there are countless cases of women being raped and harassed in previous lives, but it is not unheard of for men to be raped. After many years of time travel, communication is inconvenient, and it has been a long time since I heard similar rumors. I didn't expect it to happen to me today.

A burst of evil fire ignited in my heart, I was a good boy, I would not steal or rob, and suddenly encountered a critical moment of life and death, and someone wanted to rob me?My aunt could bear it and my uncle couldn't. Song Mingzhe remembered the hospital's intensive training for medical troubles in his previous life, such as stepping on his feet, shooting his kidneys, and throwing over his shoulder. You said it's not good for you to learn from others, but you want to be robbed, and you are the one who beats you!Probably rarely resisted, Song Mingzhe went up and beat him for a while, but the opponent was powerless to parry, besides, Song Xiaoguan was very humane, keeping your nose bruised and face swollen but not injured.

Out of anger, Song Mingzhe felt refreshed, patted his knees, and walked away without turning his head. He waved his sleeves, leaving behind the greasy-faced noodles that wailed like mud pigs.

As the night fell, the smoke rose from every house, and the raised eaves were like a silent beast, quietly lurking in the darkness. People on the street lit up lanterns in front of their doors one after another, and the streets were illuminated brightly red. It's windy.

Song Mingzhe walked to the door of the house in a bad mood, and the kicked pebbles rolled forward and stopped at the feet of neighbors who were whispering. Everyone saw that Song Mingzhe gave way like Moses parting the sea.Song Mingzhe's throat was dry, and his stomach was twisted into a ball. In general, when the protagonist in a story encounters such a situation, he will find a broken home and a dead family member when he approaches. fell down.Wipe away the tears for a moment when the vision is blurred, the world becomes clear again, the house looks good, the old plaque of Baicaotang is still hanging up, and the lights are brightly lit, there are a few people dressed as servants coming in and out from time to time.

Song Mingzhe's pupils shrank suddenly. He hadn't joined the revolutionary wave yet, so he was taken over in advance?He walked over quickly, and was hit hard on the stomach by someone raising his hand, and almost spit out the tea all afternoon.

"Ahem, Rang Rang, this is my house, let me in!" Song Mingzhe rushed in pushing, and found that grandpa, aunt and Gan Bao were standing at the entrance of the main hall, and the yard was full of piles of people who had been dug out from nowhere. Many people came and went looking through something at home, although their attitudes were arrogant, they were never rude.He quickly stood beside his grandfather and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Grandpa's face turned pale, but his attitude was quite calm, "It's nothing. I just went to Zhang Shilang's house for consultation in the morning. At noon, it seemed that something important was stolen, so I came to our house to look for it." From the side, it is clear that this expression always appeared on the grandfather's face, causing the family members to make a fuss, but I found out that it was just a minor illness such as food accumulation.

"Look for it quickly, look for all the paper and pictures!" The man with a fierce face yelled at his subordinates, then turned to old man Song and changed his appearance again, with official indifference , glanced slightly at the Song family, their attitude seemed polite, but the smile was completely ignored.

"The old man stood still, if he wasn't really in a hurry, he wouldn't have made such a bad move."

"It doesn't matter." The grandfather said, but the hand on Song Mingzhe's shoulder increased a little bit of strength.

Mai Ya came in from the backyard with a bitter face, and whispered a few words in Song Mingzhe's ear. Seeing that Song Mingzhe's face turned pale in an instant, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he was extremely anxious.

If you want to know what happened next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down. In the next chapter, if you want to ask where the lost property is, Yu Chun points to the Furong Tower.

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