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It is indeed a good idea not to raise the case, if the news of Fu Qiuchi's refusal spreads in the capital, no matter it is true or not.Anyone who wants to be shameless will not push their daughter into the "fire pit" again. If they really don't even want to lose face in order to cling to the Fu family, they will be stabbed in the back, and the scholar-bureaucrats of Li Dynasty cherish feathers the most.

If the news is not released and the Wang family comes to withdraw the engagement, it will only damage Fu Qiuchi's reputation, and it will not hinder Mrs. Wang.

It is precisely because of not lifting that Miss Lin has the opportunity to enter the door.

Song Ling was thinking about something, loosened his grip, and if he didn't pay attention to Luo Jinnian, he put down his hooves and rushed out in a wild manner.He hurried to catch up, and grabbed Luo Jinnian again, "What are you doing?"

In the middle of the night, there were not many people left on the long street who were clamoring for a while. Those who closed their stalls closed their stalls, and those who returned home went home.Even the shop where the candied fruit was bought just now has its door panel down, and wind lamps are hung on the iron hooks protruding from the corners of the eaves, for the passing people to illuminate, and to illuminate the way forward for hard work.

This is an express regulation of the Li Dynasty. All merchants with shopfronts and households with land leases must hang wind lamps on the corners of the outer eaves after the lights are turned off at night, and the lamp oil money will be collected from the government quarterly based on the land leases.

The shadows of the lights collided with people's eyes, and there were fragments of streamers escaping. Luo Jinnian caught a glimpse of Song Ling at the end of his line of sight, slowed down and let him catch up, and hummed a single sound from his nose as a response to the question, "Huh, what are you doing?" ? Go find Song Chengxi to settle the score! I wondered which family had the guts to attack the Luo Mansion, and it turned out to be this coward."

"You know him?" Song Ling heard Luo Jinnian's tone, and he called the prince by his name. The words were familiar, as if he had known him for a long time.He thought of the eldest prince's birth mother Yu Guifei's natal family in Cangzhou, and Tian's natal family's Tian Guogong Mansion is also in Cangzhou.Perhaps the two families are somewhat related, and it was because of this relationship that Luo Jinnian met the First Prince.

Sure enough, Luo Jinnian snorted again, and broke away from Song Ling's hand on his forearm, "Yes, his mother, concubine Yu Niangniang, and my mother are handkerchiefs, and they used to hang out with him when they were young."

"He only has the name of a prince, but his courage is not much stronger than the hidden mouse hiding in the ditch. Even a slightly powerful eunuch in the palace can bully him. I can't understand his timid behavior. No more contact. The bigger you get, the less promising you become. You've been shutting yourself out all these years, and you've really become a hidden mouse." Luo Jinnian looked down on Song Chengxi very much, and always spoke contemptuously.

Song Ling: "The great prince's mother and concubine are dignified concubines. With the dignity of the mother and concubine, who in the palace would dare to bully him?"

"Song Ling, are you really clear or pretending not to understand?" Luo Jinnian's mouth curled into a sneering smile, he didn't know if he was laughing at Song Chengxi or someone else, "Yu Niangniang came into the palace to be a living Bodhisattva. The imperial concubine, she is the living soldier who ruled the old army of King Zhongshan—the hostage.”

"Only if she is in the palace, the former Ministry of Zhongshan King will be willing to be driven by the imperial court's wine bags and rice bags."

"Boom, boom, boom"

There was a dull knocking sound of wooden boards, Song Ling turned around, and found that the two of them had been standing in front of someone else's door talking, disturbing someone's dream.He gave Luo Jinnian a look, and the two of them went into the alley together.

Song Ling thought as he walked, although Luo Jinnian was reckless, he was always rough and subtle, his innate intuition made him know how to avoid risks, and his behavior of rushing to the prince's mansion as soon as he said the word Song Chengxi just now was a bit deliberate.

It was as if he was deliberately acting it out for him. Obviously Luo Jinnian didn't believe in Liuluo, no matter whether he liked Song Chengxi or not, it could be seen from his words that he was very close to Song Chengxi's mother and concubine Yu Guifei.Even if it was for Concubine Yu Gui, he couldn't sit on the charge of murdering the son of the general's mansion on Song Chengxi.

The simplest and most straightforward method is nothing more than confronting each other face to face. This is also the method Luo Jinnian can think of. He has always been conceited.

Song Ling couldn't wait to file a lawsuit with Luo Jinnian, and before he entered the deepest part of the alley, he rushed, "Luo Jinnian, if Song Chengxi really did it, what should you do?" His voice was hidden in the night, and his panic was also covered.

He desperately wanted to know Luo Jinnian's answer.

Suddenly being called by his full name, Luo Jinnian froze for a moment. Song Ling stubbornly maintained his dignity and never called him by his first name.He raised the invisible hand on his shoulder, and said formally: "There is a difference between closeness and closeness. If it really has something to do with him, I will not be merciful."

Stuck between the chest and abdomen, thick and heavy turbid air was slowly spit out, Song Ling was rarely relaxed, "Let's go, go to the Prince's Mansion and see what he has to say. If you wronged him, then go to Liu Luo to settle the score. "When he was 16 years old, he was originally a lively boy, but his back was crushed tightly, showing his stagnation.

This is the moment to be alive.

"But you have someone you like?"

Luo Jinnian refused to make a mistake, and stared at Song Ling greedily, jumping out of Fu Qiuchi's jokes in Fengyun Building for no reason in his mind.

He was taken aback by the random thoughts that suddenly appeared, and he spat hard on Fu Qiuchi, this grandson, he was born with a lot of greed, he didn't want fame and fame, and wanted to be a red dress, and he wanted to drag Lao Tzu down.

It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, and the two took advantage of the night to go to Xuanwu Street together.

The eldest prince is a pitiful fate. The princes of all generations have to be raised in the palace at least until they are 12 years old before they are released from the palace.Only this eldest prince was sent out of the imperial court by Emperor Changtong at the age of six on the grounds that he was suitable for recuperation outside the palace.

Bisheng Luo Jinnian has been a demon king since he was a child. He has to be the first in everything, and no one can pass him.And in Shangjing, the only one who can compete with him in terms of birth and birth, is this noble and incomparably noble prince who was born in the royal family.

In addition, the two are about the same age, Luo Jinnian is like nougat who can't be driven away, and he has to rely on Song Chengxi to stay away.He went to the prince's mansion on the grounds of practicing martial arts, and beat Song Chengxi several times.

"Is this the secret passage you were talking about?" Song Ling stood at the base of the wall, bending over to look at the foot-long hole in the base of the wall.

Luo Jinnian squatted on the ground, stretched out his hands to peel off the snow around the cave, clapped his hands after a while, stood up and pointed to the entrance of the cave proudly, "Back then Song Chengxi was afraid of me, so the palace guards guarded the door to prevent me from entering... "

Luo Jinnian was still talking about his great achievements, Song Ling couldn't bear to look directly at the 'secret way', and said in a muffled voice, "I don't drill dog holes."

"Ahem..." Luo Jinnian coughed dryly as if his throat was being choked, and said awkwardly, "It's a secret passage!" As he spoke, he bent down and grabbed the ground in the 'secret passage', "It's not even a dog's hole Before he finished speaking, his expression changed drastically, he quickly withdrew his hand, looked at the yellow and sticky shit on the palm of his hand, sniffed it in disbelief, and looked up at Song Ling in a daze.

Song Ling suppressed a smile, "Don't cry, be careful to let people hear you."

The ground seemed to be filled with hot coals, Luo Jinnian hopped backwards, saw an old tree that had been gnawed by rats, and begged to go up to it, regardless of whether the tree was willing or not.Desperately rubbing the bark with the palm, watching the posture, the bark will not give up.

The pooping dog ate something, and it stinks for ten miles. Song Ling, looking at Luo Jinnian's face, forcibly resisted the urge to cover his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and only teased him from a distance away.

"Secret passages?"