After being dressed as a scumbag, the fascination was reborn

Song Shu did not correct the irrational logical relationship about "he works beside the emperor so he must be able to report successfully".

He saved Liangzi tonight because Master Song said that after he went back tonight, he told Master Song all his experiences. After Master Song woke up from the dream, he told him about it.

According to Master Song, the reason why he saved Liangzi in that dream was because Master Song once said: Liangzi is available.

And when he appeared outside the palace late at night, it meant that the best opportunity to buy people's hearts had come.

Song Shu has always been a mercenary politician.

This reason was indeed something he would consider, and what Liangzi confessed to him next was exactly the same as what Master Song told him.

Liangzi said that a few months ago, he was inexplicably promoted to his side by Eunuch Chang, the chief executive, and became a little eunuch running errands.

Although it was hard work, this position was obviously more than twice as good as the eunuch who was riding on his head and domineering and could not make a fuss.

He was also content, originally thought that he would continue to live in the palace in such a stable way, but he never thought that half a month ago, Luo Fang suddenly asked Chang Eunuch for someone, and only then remembered that his wet nurse was Liangzi's mother, and when he saw him, he would Feeling kind, I want to mention him to be a personal eunuch.

Naturally, Chang Zai couldn't refuse to agree to the prince's little request, and he didn't take it to heart. Liangzi was even full of joy when he received the news, and went to Luofang Palace the next day.

Luo Fang behaved very approachable towards him, and was very surprised and regretful when he learned that his mother was sick in bed, so he specially invited an imperial doctor to see her mother, and prescribed a prescription, saying that after six months of care, the illness would almost heal up.

Therefore, Liangzi was grateful to the prince and regarded him as his great benefactor.

On the contrary, his mother heard that he was very close to the prince, she was very anxious and tossed and turned for half a month, but she still didn't say anything.

Tonight, half a month later, Liangzi happened to quietly go out of the palace to visit his mother, but happened to bump into someone who sneaked in and wanted to kill his mother.

Excited, he knocked the man unconscious with a chair, fearing that something would happen again, he ran out with his mother, but on the way he fell in a hurry and his mother fell on her head.

Before bumping into Song Shu, he was taking his mother to hide in the alley on the other side. Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer, he staggered over the wall with fear and fell from the top of the wall.

This time, he fell in front of Song Shu.

Song Shu was at the entrance of the alley at that time and vaguely heard the wind.

The dark guard who was guarding in the dark later told him that there was indeed a group of people following him.

But after realizing the existence of Song Shu and the others, he hesitated for a moment, turned around and left quickly.

Song Shuyuan's guess was exactly as Master Song said: "Someone hunted and killed this mother and son."

But Liangzi's words completely confirmed his guess.

"My mother used to work in the empress's palace, and she told me just now..." Liangzi continued, choking with sobs, "The reason why she left the palace was because she saw the third prince...killing someone."

"At that time, she felt that the third prince might not be good. And as a wet nurse...you know that serving her personally is the easiest way to cause trouble for her upper body, so she asked the empress to resign on the grounds that she wanted to go out of the palace to take care of me. I have been hiding outside the palace for many years."

Song Shu's eyes darkened slightly.

"Since this is the case, after hiding for so many years, why did the crown prince want to kill you again?"

Liangzi said in a daze, "I don't know..."

Song Shu was just muttering to himself. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he thought of something and asked, "Your mother saw the prince murdering people, did you not find your mother?"

Liangzi shook his head and said, "Shouldn't... My mother said she turned around and left soon after seeing it."

If it is discovered, how can this wet nurse be allowed to live until now.

Song Shu said, "Not necessarily."

He may have discovered it at the beginning, but he didn't know who he saw, and because he was too young to be far-sighted, this allowed the woman to escape by luck.

Song Shu thought about what Master Song said: "Half a month ago, did you meet a strange woman in the palace? She is very young, about the same age as you."

Liangzi thought about it blankly for a moment, and finally said after a long time: "Yes, yes. Half a month ago, the slave followed Eunuch Chang and accompanied Shengjia to a maid's palace to rest. There was a strange woman wearing palace clothes alone. Stand by."

The reason why he remembered it was because the woman seemed to stare at him vaguely for a long time with a strange look, and she only looked away when he felt uncomfortable.

Liangzi was wondering what he was doing when he asked this, Song Shu had already stood up, the moon-white robe was scattered, which made his complexion more beautiful: "Ask your mother... Did she bump into someone when she left?" .”

"I bumped into... I bumped into it." The woman lay on the couch, struggling to remember, raised her callused hand and gestured, "It's a little girl, a little bit older, probably... only six or seven years old."

Song Shu is silent.

After getting the news he wanted, the few people didn't stay any longer. Liangzi and his mother had just escaped from the house, and they didn't know where to go. Song Shu said:

"I'll send someone to escort you into the palace. Your mother will be sent to the Song Mansion first, and I will be guarded. If the third prince asks...you just prevaricate. He will follow the clues, and at most he will find me. "

Liangzi was thankful and went into the palace step by step, turning back three times. Song Shu brought a woman back to the mansion. When Master Song heard it, he knew that he had indeed gone to squat.

He went out with an umbrella, stood in front of Song Shu and asked, "How is it?"

Song Shu's eyes were calm: "What you said is true."

Master Song said with a smile: "If that's the case, then you believe me?"

Song Shu glanced at him with an inexplicable expression, and did not answer Master Song's question directly.

The rain screen blocked Master Song from exploring.

"...Let's talk about it after the birthday banquet."

Just as Song Shi was about to continue, Jing Xiu suddenly walked in from outside the courtyard with the help of a figure, interrupting them: "My lord, Yang Tongzhi just collapsed in front of the mansion gate, as if he had drunk too much."

Secretary Song recalled that he had said that Master Song had left the mansion before the imperial physician came in the dream, so Yang Chuan should have been brought back by him.

He raised his eyebrows and looked over.

Master Song touched his nose: "...forget about this one. Take him to the guest room."

A few days later, the palace banquet began.

In the imperial garden, cups of wine were intertwined, gold, jade and glass were dazzling to the eyes, and all the officials exchanged cups, talking about government affairs or gossip in low voices, a scene of extravagance and prosperity.

The Song family arrived early, and the father and son sat in the corner, very low-key, and not many people wanted to come forward to toast - after all, the Song family is now in decline, and there is no future at first glance.

It's just that beauty is attractive after all, and many young masters and young masters present unconsciously frequently cast their eyes on Song Shu, showing admiration or fascination in their eyes.

The female relatives are on the other side, across the screen.

Even if the man's reaction is like this, if those ladies see it, they probably won't be able to take their eyes off him.

Everyone likes a delicate and beautiful beauty.

And the beauty sat in front of the table, turning a blind eye to those gazes from all around her, serving tea and drinking wine with her eyes downcast, and her gaze was even more charming.

Xue Tong, the prime minister's son, stared straight at him.

Master Song was dissatisfied: "What kind of eyes do these people have?"

Song Shu glanced at him, pursed his lips and smiled: "Your eyes are similar."

Master Song: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know what Song Shu meant. Ever since he finished talking about the prophetic dream that day, Song Shu's attitude towards him had always been indifferent, and he really didn't seem to like him.

He even doubted the reality of the development of the dream.

It was not yet noon, and everyone was waiting here. After a while, the emperor hadn't arrived yet, and it was rumored that the eunuch greeted him first from the imperial garden, but another group of people.

"The envoys from southern Xinjiang have arrived—"

Song Shu's eyes fell on the gate of the courtyard.

The first person to enter the arena was a woman dressed in purple. The clothes were bold and unrestrained, showing her arms, shoulders, waist and long legs. The purple gauze shrouded her, and a golden bell was tied around her waist, which jingled as she walked.

Her long hair fell down to her waist, and she wore a heavy veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful and charming eyes.

If Song Shu is like the moon between the immortals in the sky, which can be seen from a distance but not played with, then she is a fairy who has been touched by the red dust and fireworks, and her every move is full of amorous feelings.

Straight men can't resist it.

Song Shu looked away without any disturbance and glanced back, thinking: Back then when I kidnapped her in the inn, I didn't dress up so coquettishly.

That's right, this woman is exactly Ling Jiu who they tied up a few days ago.

Master Song felt a little strange that Ling Jiu appeared at the banquet: Ling Jiu didn't appear at all at the banquet in the dream.

How could there be such a huge deviation from the dream?

Looking back, he squinted his eyes, and there was a stormy sea in his eyes.

A little behind Ling Jiu's left side, a man entered the arena wearing a purple robe, wearing a blue-faced fangs ghost face, revealing a sharp jaw line, light-colored lips, and dark-colored eyes protruding from under the mask.

Even if he couldn't see the whole face, he could tell at a glance from the calm and calm demeanor that this person had an extraordinary status, and his face must not be much different.

But Master Song knew: This face, from the curvature of the jaw to the lips and eyes... was exactly the same as his.

He couldn't help being absent-minded for a moment, and almost knocked over the cup by his side by mistake.

Song Shu looked over and asked softly, "Brother?"

Master Song came back to his senses, seeing that Song Shu didn't seem to notice anything unusual, so he didn't respond to Song Shu's words.

It's just that the hand under the table was clenched faintly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Master Song thought to himself with an uneasy expression: How could he appear here?

The clothes of the southern border envoys and the officials here are completely different from those of the officials here. Only the man in the purple robe is a little more normal, but he still wears this strange mask.

When the man walked past Song Shu's table, he each glanced at them.

Then the corners of his lips curved into a very familiar arc to Master Song - that was the smile he often wore on his lips.

Exactly like him.

Master Song was terrified for a moment, and the hands holding the wine cup froze in place.

The man's smile was fleeting, and then he turned his head quickly, and went to the other side with Ling Jiu to take a seat.

It just so happened that their positions were facing Master Song's direction.

Saintess Lingjiu only glanced at them, then quickly looked away.

She approached the man with a smile, her attitude was intimate, and she whispered coquettishly: "Master, they tied me up that day, and my hand is still hurting. There is another one, he and Master, you unexpectedly Or... Master must avenge me!"

The man said slowly: "How do you want to take revenge?"

Lingjiu's eyes shone with obsession, and she lowered her head like a pet, leaning over to let him touch the top of her hair, and said in a low tone: "Just peel the skin, pull out a tendon, pull out the second bone... that's about it .”

The man snickered, but didn't reach out.

The meaning of this laugh is unknown.

Finally, the eunuch's roll call sounded again outside the courtyard, sharp and mean, as if piercing the clear sky:

"The Emperor is here—"