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After Laba, and around the corner after leaving Fengxue Tower, there are people pushing a wheelbarrow to sell their own Laba porridge.

Song Ling and Luo Jinnian were still in Qingyuzhuang during Laba, and the successive funerals took away the joy of the New Year, so naturally they didn't have Laba porridge.

The sweet and greasy aroma of dates and five grains floated in the air, and Luo Jinnian's nose twitched, becoming interested.Walking up to the wheelbarrow, he dropped a big piece of gold splinter, which made a loud bang.

"Two bowls of porridge."

The peddler froze for a moment, staring straight at the golden man rolling around on the chopping board.

"Just a bowl," Song Ling stepped forward to take back the golden cup, and put two more copper coins on the case.

Luo Jinnian watched from the side, and Song Ling didn't feel annoyed when he took Jin Kaizi back to the peddler. The eyes he looked at Jin Kaizi were extremely complicated, full of longing and lingering, but more of a sense of relief.

He suddenly felt uncomfortable, and snorted coldly, not knowing good from bad.Even the porridge that Song Ling handed him was not welcome, and was left in the wind.

Originally, seeing the peddler in tattered clothes, he wanted to do good deeds every day, but he didn't want to be appreciated by others. It seemed that he was meddlesome and his mood was broken for no reason.

Seeing him walking away, Song Ling was not in a hurry to catch up, and bought two more pottery bowls for porridge, and handed them to the beggars squatting on the corner of the street together.

Watching the lingding beggar choke the hot porridge into his throat, he got up to look for Luo Jinnian. He had always known that Luo Jinnian's innocence was almost cruel.The benevolence of Luo Jinnian's charity is just doing it casually, regardless of whether the recipient wants it or can afford it.

If you give alms, you must receive it with gratitude.

"Here are two buckets of dried pears, wrap this one and that one up," Luo Jinnian stood in the candied fruit shop, seeming to be picking and choosing, but kept his eyes on the door, and a familiar figure appeared at the end of his field of vision before turning his head and making a gesture. A look of careful selection.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps and the sound of light breathing next to his ears, Luo Jinnian heaved a sigh of relief and caught up.

He took out the bulging purse again, slowly pulled out the tie, poked his fingers into it and took out a gold locket.Just about to throw it to Kuailiu Halazi's shopkeeper, he paused as if thinking of something, and finally pushed the golden scorpion back into his purse, shoved his side and Song Ling said in a muffled voice, "You pay for it."

Song Ling was sorting out the overly sweet candied fruit. Buying this big package of candied fruit back home would inevitably fill Qianyu's stomach. She has been addicted to sweets since she was a child. She just broke her tooth last month, so she can't eat too sweet anymore. .

He was suddenly shoved with an elbow, and two pieces of the preserved fruit he had picked fell into the oiled paper. He picked them up patiently, "Brother, settle yourself, didn't you bring money with you?"

Luo Jinnian lost his temper and complained: "Just now you didn't dislike me for being extravagant and prodigal, and now you let me give it myself, are you not afraid that I will give Jin Kaizi out again?" He thought, Song Ling has been raised in the general's mansion all these years, Still can't change the petty style, isn't it just a gold medal?It's also worth taking it back specially for him, I really can't afford to lose it.

"You think so?" Song Ling was stunned, and settled the bill by himself, holding the hemp rope tied to the oiled paper bag in one hand, and pulling Luo Jinnian's arm out with the other.

The shopkeeper saw the gold in his hand flying, looked at Song Ling's eyes, it was full of resentment, and saw Luo Jinnian changed again, his eyes could be drawn, he only hated that he was not a pretty girl, and couldn't win back the son's heart.

After leaving the door, Luo Jinnian naturally took a large bag of candied fruit, "Then what do you think?"

Song Lingyuan would not explain this to Luo Jinnian, but when he thought of his neglect of Luo Jinnian before, he felt a little guilty, and explained: "The people who sell Laba porridge have no power and power, and they are alone. You give him a golden scorpion, and I know you have intentions." Help him, but he died."

"Oh," Luo Jinnian murmured, he didn't think too much about it, but he didn't care about anything, so he passed by after turning around, asking questions as he walked, "What did you and Liu Luo talk about?" ?” As he spoke, he hung the hemp rope on the bend of his arm, curled up two fingers and gestured, “You have been here for a full hour and two quarters of an hour!”

Seeing that Zhuque Street was two streets away, Song Ling was a little anxious. He didn't want Luo Jinnian to return home so soon, and when Luo Jinnian brought up the matter, he was also happy to practice Tai Chi, and asked instead: "Why don't you tell me that you and Mingxin are together first?" What is Fengxue Tower doing?"

"How do you know me and Mingxin?" Luo Jinnian was startled, and the pair of cats widened their eyes, looking at Song Ling in disbelief, "You can really tell fortunes."

He got stuck, and kept thinking whether it was more important to keep his brother a secret, or to ask what Song Ling had said to Liu Luo.In the end, he found a reason for himself. Fu Qiuchi had already told Song Ling about his divorce, so he didn't mind letting Song Ling know.

Thinking of it this way, he instantly gained confidence, yes, this is not a leak.

Seeing Luo Jinnian hanging his head in silence, Song Ling smiled knowingly. He didn't really want to know what they said. Luo Jinnian and Fu Mingxin had been friends for many years, so he would never tell him. He was just looking for something to talk about.

"He said he was going to withdraw."

The sudden words made Song Ling's heart skip a beat. He didn't expect Luo Jinnian to really tell him, nor did he expect these two bad guys to get together and bring up the old story again!

He grabbed Luo Jinnian's wrist and said coldly, "Do you remember what you promised me?"

Luo Jinnian staggered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Song Ling. He felt a little guilty, and stammered, "Of course I remember, but Qiu Chi thought of a perfect way," he said, his courage grew stronger, as an elder brother, he really shouldn't be scared by Song Ling Stopped, and said loudly: "He is my brother! Of course I want to help him!"

"What way?" Song Ling's voice was so anxious that he changed his tone. He was really worried. Prime Minister Fu was not easy to get along with. If Luo Jinnian really couldn't tell the difference and followed Fu Qiuchi to mess up the marriage, then...

Fu Qiuchi is the son of Prime Minister Fu, and the poison of a tiger does not eat its children, but what about Luo Jinnian?Even if the General's Mansion is so powerful, with one hand so long, there will always be places he can't reach, he's really afraid...

"Then you have to tell me what you said to Liu Luo first," Luo Jinnian felt complacent seeing Song Ling anxious, and his little tail almost went up to the sky.The rare bit of cleverness turned to Song Ling and began to bargain, "You tell me first, and I'll tell you after I say it."

Song Ling squeezed Luo Jinnian's hand and let go, "Do you still remember that in Huangjue Temple, someone sent dead soldiers to mix in with the Dirong people to assassinate me."

"Of course I remember," Luo Jinnian raised his tail even higher. After all, saving Song Ling back then was the only thing he deserved to be commended for, and it was also the beginning of Song Ling's change in his attitude towards him.

He wished he could recite his great achievements hundreds of times in front of Song Ling every day.

"The person behind the scenes is the eldest prince." Even though there were no pedestrians around, Song Ling put his feet on Luo Jinnian's ear, his voice extremely low.

After finishing speaking, he put his heels flat on the ground, observed Luo Jinnian's expression, and when Luo Jinnian's calf moved, Song Ling quickly grabbed his forearm to stop him from running wildly, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me what you and Fu Qiuchi can do." Mingxin didn't even shout.

Luo Jinnian was about to poke out his anger, his ears were filled with roaring sounds, he looked towards Xuanwu Street, gritted his teeth and said, "He won't lift it."